Rushing out of a brilliant light, Feng Xing stood on the top of a mountain, looking at the blue sky overhead, Feng Xing let out a clear whistle, but he didn't expect that this whistling sound disturbed the owner of this side.

"Where did you come from, the reckless man who is not clothed, and he is still shouting loudly here, what kind of body is it?" A crisp voice came from behind, and it seemed to be a woman. Feng Xing then remembered that under the torture of the "cross-border law", his clothes had already become rotten strips of cloth, and some key parts could not be covered. Feng Xing was a humble gentleman and extremely reasonable, so he couldn't help blushing, hurriedly covering the key parts of his body, and turned his head in a panic.

Feng Xing saw a familiar face, a face that kept him awake at night, tossing and turning—that was the girl Feng Xing met by the "Cold Pool" that haunted her soul - and stopped the battle.

At this time, Zhi Zhan looked at Fengxing's hurried and panicked appearance, and smiled again.

On the side of the "Cold Pool", Zhi Zhan once laughed at Feng Xing, and Zhi Zhan used the "Great Escape Technique" twice to move Feng Xing to the "Cold Pool", making Feng Xing soaked. As an apology, the battle was stopped and Fengxing was saluted.

At that time, what Fengxing cared about was not this "ceremony", but a smile at the end of the war, and this smile made Feng Xing notice how beautiful the end of the war was. The face of the cessation of war is like a pearl that has been bred in a shell for thousands of years, like a treasure buried in the earth for a long time......

This kind of beauty is not written on the face, but is conceived in the temperament, but it is far better than the beauty of the face; this beauty is not superficial, but restrained in the mind, but radiates on every inch of the body.

Coupled with this warm smile, it is really like a spring breeze, like a willow branch sultry, and the spring color of the pond is stirred up in an instant......

Now, the smile appeared again, and it really appeared in front of him, and Feng Xing completely forgot about his embarrassing situation, and was stunned again.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, why are you still so rude?" Zhi Zhan smiled shyly, "Such a naked body, half-naked, and looking at a girl's house like this, making people ......"

The way of speaking at the end of the war was the same as that day at the "cold pool". It was this shy face and the way of speaking that made Fengxing fall deeply into the quagmire of love. This time, there was only one side of the relationship. Just this time to meet, so that Feng Xing can be fearless in the face of injury.

Stop the injury and stop the war are lovers, and when the injury stop asked Feng Xing what he loved to stop the war, Feng Xing replied loudly: "If I say that I love her peerless face, you must think I am superficial, but her face is really haunting." I love her heartlessness, frankness and innocence, and I also love her smile, like a spring breeze Buddha face, of course, I love more is the temperament of the war, like a touch of spring in this ice and snow, a fragrant orchid, peerless independence, unique......"

Now, this Fanglan has once again really appeared in front of me.

If the war is stopped, it will make Fengxing even more helpless. Feng Xing looked around blankly, looking for something to cover his shame, and only then did he realize that the position he occupied was the top of a mountain, and there was nothing else except for some half-human-high barren grass growing not far away. Fengxing was in a hurry, and reached out to pull out those wild grasses. These grasses, at least, can hide shame. Feng Xing didn't want to damage his image in the heart of the war.

"On the edge of the cold pool that day, you faced me frankly, what a man, why are you so panicked today. Zhi Zhan turned around, looked at Feng Xing intently, and said, "Facing me that day, facing the injury, you didn't have a trace of panic, where did your calm spirit and fearless spirit go?"

Feng Xing was stunned, yes, what's wrong with him, why did he panic in the face of the end of the war. During the trial of "Leaving the Fire Beast", Feng Xing had faced Qingmeng naked, and he did not necessarily have the current panic. What is the reason for my helplessness?

This is because love, the popular love does not have so many sweet words, without any tricks and skills, it is a love, a love that only needs one glance and can remain unchanged for thousands of years. How many times have we met? Fengxing's love for stopping the war has been able to reach this level.

Fengxing resolutely turned around and let the mountain wind blow the strips of cloth on his body.

"Stop the war girl, I am not clothed to appear here, it is really not natural, just because the 'cross-border law' is too dangerous, I have no choice......" Although Feng Xing calmed down, he still wanted to explain things clearly.

"No need to explain. Zhi Zhan looked at Feng Xing, and actually took two steps, stretched out his slender jade hand, and covered Feng Xing's mouth, "I understand, because I have just crossed the border." ”

The fingers of the stop war are white and slender, the palm of the stop war is delicate and warm, and the act of stop the war is enthusiastic and bold—the wind is completely confused. Isn't this the kind of situation that I tossed and turned, dreaming of? The back of the wind itched, and I wanted to say something, but I just gurgled and couldn't say a word.

"Needless to say anything, we never agreed, but at the same time across the border and landed in the same place, isn't this fate?" ”

Zhi Zhan hugged Feng Xing first, her hand slid from Feng Xing's lips, to Feng Xing's shoulder, to Feng Xing's chest, and then to her waist, and then hugged Feng Xing tightly, burying her head in Feng Xing's chest. The hand that stopped the war was like a spring breeze and a clear spring, sliding over the body of the wind. This hug, the soft fragrance and beautiful jade are full of arms, and the happiness comes too suddenly, Fengxing can't react for a while, and stands stupidly, stiff like a piece of wood.

"Fool, why are you so stupid...... "Zhi Zhan's coquettish voice was almost inaudible, "Don't hug me yet......"

At this moment, how many times has Fengxing dreamed about it and how many times has he fantasized about it. At this moment, the person in his arms is real, the familiar breath is real, and the hair that stops the battle is blown by the wind, and it is flying on the chest of the wind, occasionally sweeping the face, and there is a crispy and numb pleasure.

The jade hand that was as soft as a bone was rubbing against Feng Xing's back, and the breath of breath was lightly sprayed on Feng Xing's neck. A primordial impulse suddenly rose, and a certain part of Feng Xing's body actually changed......

"You...... How...... Why is it so bad......" Zhi Zhan obviously felt this change, trembled, and hugged Fengxing tighter.

Feng Xing finally lost the last of his composure, opened his arms, and hugged the stop battle tightly in his arms.

It seems to be holding a gentle cloud, it seems to be holding the purest spring water in the mountains, it seems to be holding the first warm breeze of spring, a great sense of satisfaction wells up in my heart, and Fengxing is completely lost in this gentle country......

Zhi Zhan bravely raised his head, his small lips almost pressed against Fengxing's lips, and he exhaled like an orchid. The end of the war is waiting, waiting for the lips of the wind. His eyes were slightly closed, and his face was calm and serene, like a grass waiting for rain and dew, like a morning glow waiting for the sun. Feng Xing suddenly felt a sense of pity in his heart, reached out to help the face of the war, and kissed it......

At the moment when he buried his head, Fengxing suddenly remembered someone: Qingmeng.

When the name "Qingmeng" jumped out of his mind, Feng Xing immediately had a strange feeling, which made Feng Xing wake up. At the same time, a chill from the back struck, and Feng Xing, who was already sober, suddenly transported the wind element of his whole body, concentrated on his feet, and ejected, rising from the ground, and shot out from the arms of stopping the battle.

At the same time, the amorous, gentle and infinite cessation of war just now has changed, and has become hideous and terrifying. Her hands, in particular, had turned into two long needles of light...... If Feng Xing hadn't popped out, at this moment, he had already been pierced out of a transparent hole by these two needles.

The body of the war is still changing, and the peerless face has gradually turned into transparent light, and the gentle and shy smile has changed beyond recognition, becoming hideous and terrifying.

All this is just a test of the "cross-border law".

Looking at the gradual disappearance of the end of the war, Feng Xing felt a heartache for no reason. It was dark again in front of me, and the wind fell to the ground, falling on the light band that was slowly moving forward in the cross-border space.

Is this the test of the "Qiantian Yuan"? Is the "Qiantian Yuan," who controls the laws of time and space, actually use an illusion to test Feng Xing? When Feng Xing thought of this, he couldn't help but break into a cold sweat. This "Qiantianyuan" must have read Fengxing's heart, and then created a new space, ready to use the love in Fengxing's heart to wipe out Fengxing.

Fortunately, there is another person in this world named Qingmeng. Qingmeng once tempered Lei Luo with "Lock Heart Ze", and naturally tempered Fengxing. Fortunately, Fengxing has seen Qingmeng's "lock heart", and fortunately, the illusion encountered today is quite similar to Qingmeng's fantasy. If you hadn't experienced it, Fengxing was trapped in the quagmire of her own desires, could she have avoided that killing blow in time?

Feng Xing couldn't help wiping a cold sweat. Eat a trench, grow a wisdom, the tempering of this "cross-border law" has made Fengxing a lot more refined. There will certainly be more tribulations on the road to be embarked upon, and the history that we are about to face will certainly be even more difficult, and this illusion of "Qiantianyuan" is undoubtedly a wake-up call, echoing in Fengxing's mind for a long time.

The light belt was still advancing, and a translucent light hole appeared in front of it, and in the light hole, there were faint birds flying by—this is the purpose of Feng Xing, right? Although the test of the eight elements has ended, Feng Xing has not relaxed his vigilance, and the illusion of stopping the battle pierces Feng Xing's soul like a sharp arrow: the more beautiful things seem, the more dangerous they are.

Passing through the gate of light, the wind is looking up to the sky, or the sky is so blue that there is not a trace of variegation - this time, will it be another illusion?