"Boom!"

With a bowl of lightning, the sky was crossed, and the originally cloudy Flying Dragon City finally began to rain.

Drops of raindrops the size of beans gathered together from the eaves, forming a series of beautiful bead curtains, constantly knocking on the bluestone under the eaves, and at the same time knocking on Murong Wan's heart.

The rain was pouring outside, and her expressionless face was like this heavy rain in her heart, but instead of raindrops, he shed blood!

Drops of blood slowly dripped down her heart, and every drop that fell, her heart ached unbearably.

It's been three whole days, and no one has come to sue Murong Wan, her brother Murong Fei, has survived, or is it ......

Murong Wan didn't dare to think about it anymore, if she thought about it any more, she was afraid that she would cry out loud.

Looking at Murong Wan, who had a gloomy gaze, Ling Lao's nose was sour, and his sharp eyes were instantly covered by a touch of mist.

No one knew better than Ling Lao how painful it was in her heart to kill Murong Wan, who loved her brother and loved her.

But she endured it silently alone, never revealing it in front of others.

"Miss, you haven't closed your eyes for a few days, go get some sleep!"

Hearing Ling Lao's choked voice full of concern, Murong Wan's nose was also sour, but she endured the pain in her heart, and squeezed out an extremely reluctant smile on her delicate face without the slightest expression.

"Hmm!"

She nodded slightly, "Elder Ling, you can also go back to the room and have a good rest......

"I'm not going anywhere, old woman!"

His eyes were like blades, and Ling Lao's body suddenly exuded a fierce momentum, and he shouted angrily: "I will stay next to the young lady, and resolutely do not give those Xiaoxiao a chance to take advantage of it!"

Murong Fei had been framed and died unexpectedly, which made Ling Lao fall into deep self-blame. Therefore, in the current crisis-ridden situation, she can't let Murong Wan have any more accidents.

"Alright then!"

Murong Wan knew that she couldn't beat Ling Lao, so she sighed helplessly and walked towards the bedroom inside.

Suddenly, the sound of hurried footsteps came from outside, and Murong Wan's hand on the door couldn't help but stop.

"Something's wrong?"

The sound of these footsteps was Murong Mingxu's, and she was very familiar with it. However, if it wasn't for something important, Murong Wan knew that Murong Mingxu would not come to her when she returned to the bedroom.

"What's the other thing you can't say?"

A touch of anger quickly surged on Ling Lao's old face. Under her persuasion, Murong Wan finally went in to sleep, and she didn't want anyone to disturb Murong Wan's rest at this time.

"Elder Ling, call Brother Mingxu in! maybe there really is something important?"

Seeing that Ling Lao was angry and wanted to go out to stop Murong Mingxu, Murong Wan hurriedly said softly, "If it's not something important, it's not too late for me to go back to sleep!"

Ling Lao didn't squeak, he walked over and opened the door, the anger on his face was still clearly visible.

"Elder Ling!"

Seeing Ling Lao suddenly open the door, Ouyang Mingxu was obviously stunned for a moment, and then, with a bow, he greeted very politely.

"There's something to say, there's a fart!"

Ling Lao's voice was very loud, at this time, her liver was very hot, and she really wanted to give this guy who disturbed Murong Wan's sleep a heavy blow.

"Yes......"

Looking at the angry Ling Lao, a look of fear suddenly appeared between his eyebrows, and a trembling voice floated out of Murong Mingxu's mouth uncontrollably:

"There were two people outside, saying that Xiao Gongzi asked them to come over to join Miss. ”

"What's their name?"

Murong Wan suddenly interjected, although her face was as calm as ever, the palm that was retracted into the cuffs was clenched into a fist, and it was full of nervous sweat.

Her heart rose to her throat, and she really wanted to hear the name that haunted her from Murong Mingxu's mouth.

"One is Ma Debiao of the original law enforcement team, and the other is called Mu Feng......"

"Got it, you take them to the living room, I'll change my clothes and go over!" The faint voice fell, and Murong Wan turned around and walked quickly to the bedroom.

"Boom!"

The moment the door was closed, Murong Wan leaned against the door frame, her delicate body slowly slid down, and the whole person finally sat on the ground weakly.

After waiting for so many days, she finally waited for the news of her brother Murong Fei's safe return, which made her love that had always been buried deep in her heart instantly released, and tears of excitement burst out of her eyes.

"Great! Brother is still alive! He's still alive...... Xiao Yao, sister, thank you! Thank you......"

Glancing at Murong Wan's bedroom with slightly surprised eyes, Ling Lao frowned, and whispered to Murong Mingxu, who was about to leave:

"Are you sure this Ma Debiao is the squad leader of the law enforcement team?"

"Of course!"

Murong Mingxu nodded, "The famous fat man, who doesn't know him?" That day, when I found Miss, he was having dinner with Xiao Gongzi and Miss. ”

"Xiao Gongzi, which one is this singing? Ma Debiao was abolished and expelled from the City Lord's Mansion because he offended him.

But now, he asked this Ma Debiao, who had lost all his cultivation, to come to Miss, could it be that he wanted Miss to provide this fat man with cultivation resources, so that he could recover his cultivation as soon as possible, so that he could use it for Miss?"

Thinking of this, anger surged out of Ling Lao's face again, and an angry cry immediately spat out of her mouth:

"With the resources to provide Ma Debiao with the resources to restore his cultivation, we can all hire a ready-made martial king powerhouse. What did this kid surnamed Xiao think of us? Or was it their back garden? What kind of cat and dog, he sent us here?"

After hearing Ling Lao's extremely dissatisfied muttering, Murong Mingxu, who had not walked far away, suddenly stopped, hesitated for a while, and came back.

There are some things, he thinks it is better to talk to Ling Lao in advance, so as not to cause any misunderstanding, and it will not end well at that time.

"Elder Ling!"

Murong Mingxu deliberately lowered his voice, "Ma Debiao is now a one-star martial king, and that Mu Feng is a two-star martial king, you ...... old."

"What did you say? Ma Debiao is a one-star martial king? How is this possible?"

The dry palm quickly poked out, and Ling Lao grabbed Murong Mingxu's collar, his eyes widened, and there was a look of disbelief inside.

If it weren't for her understanding of Murong Mingxu, she would definitely think that Murong Mingxu was lying.

If a person who has lost his cultivation re-cultivates, his cultivation speed is much faster than that of ordinary people, but it is impossible to cultivate to the realm of a martial king within a few days...... There's no scientific reason, huh?

"Ma Debiao said that it was Xiao Gongzi who helped him restore his cultivation to ......"

"Shhh

Hearing Murong Mingxu's voice, which trembled with fear, Ling Lao gasped several times.

Can a person who has lost his cultivation recover to the cultivation of the Martial King in a few days, is this little guy named Xiao Yao still a human being? How did he do it?

Although he was dissatisfied with Xiao Yao in one way or another, at this time, Ling Lao's eyes showed a hint of approval, and he said from the bottom of his heart:

Terrible!

She knew very well that Xiao Yao called Ma Debiao and the others to defect to Murong Wan was just an excuse, in fact, it was to send two bodyguards and two super thugs who could work hard for Murong Wan, who was in deep crisis.

This made Ling Lao, who had always thought that Xiao Yao was playing with Murong Wan's feelings, have a 180-degree turn in his attitude towards him.

Suddenly, she felt that Xiao Yao was indeed a true man and husband with affection and righteousness, and his future achievements were limitless.

Murong Wan is a good match with such a man, but the fly in the ointment is that Murong Wan cannot be his wife, let alone his only woman......

In the vast Heavenly Dragon Beast Domain, after walking for thirteen days, Xiao Yao and the others finally came to the activity area of the fourth-level demon beast, and according to the guidance of the map, after walking for two more days, they would be able to come to the edge of the griffon's activity.

In the evening, several people found a place near the water source and set up tents. After getting it done, Xiao Yao sat by the bonfire and whispered to Yi Fei next to him about bows and arrows.

Along the way, countless demon beasts died under the arrows, but Xiao Yao always felt that the longbow with a weight of 15,000 catties that Yi Fei gave him had never been able to exert its due power.

The strength and speed of the arrows flying out should still have a lot of room for improvement in Xiao Yao's opinion.

But after this period of trying, Xiao Yao suddenly found that this bow seemed to be stuck in a bottleneck like cultivation, no matter how hard he tried, the strength and speed of the arrows flying out were always fixed there, without the slightest improvement.

After hearing Xiao Yao's doubts, Yi Fei pondered for a while before he sighed, pursed his lips, and said helplessly:

"Master, that can only mean that your body has become stronger again, and this bow is no longer suitable for you. ”

"Really?" Xiao Yao was stunned at first, but then relieved.

In the past ten days, he has refined the spiritual energy in the body of the six-star martial emperor, and has taken a lot of intermediate-grade spiritual energy pills, and all the majestic spiritual energy contained in it has been refined into his muscles.

According to Xiao Yao's own estimates, his current pure body volume should have broken through the Martial Sect and reached the standard of a one-star Martial King.

However, whether there is such a strong body or not, he has no score in his heart, and he can only test it when he is engaged in hand-to-hand combat with a fourth- or fifth-level demon beast.

However, one thing is very clear: with the 50,000-pound bow on his back, he walked a little faster than before.

In other words, his physical strength has indeed been improved in the process of penance during this time.

Because he had long known that Yi Fei didn't have a heavier bow, Wu Zi pondered for a while, and Xiao Yao asked Yi Fei again:

"Is there any other way to increase the power and speed of the arrows in my current situation?"

"Yes!"

Yi Fei didn't think about it, so he replied in the affirmative, "Increase the weight of the arrow, and if you can, change it to a more elastic string!"

"What kind of demon beast tendons do you need?" Xiao Yao's eyes lit up, and he suddenly became interested.

The weight of the arrow is easy to solve, and it is enough to use purple sun steel as the material, and he doesn't know what kind of material can be used to make the arrow string.