Ling Feng untied the reins slowly, pulled his white snow and walked slowly and leisurely towards the door, the front foot had just lifted out of this mansion, and his sister's shout came from the back foot, Nangong Le quickly ran to Ling Feng's face, and said with tears in his smart eyes: "Brother, I had a dream! Brother, where are you going! Should you leave my sister behind?"

"It must not have been a good dream. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "For this sister who came out halfway and almost took her own life twice, and what is a year older than herself, Ling Feng stretched out his hand and gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said with a smile.

Nangong nodded happily in anticipation, but did not squeak.

"I dreamed that I was dead!" How could Ling Feng, who was well versed in these familiar routines, not know, and at least guess at least nine times out of ten, as for the accidents that fell, it depended on what Nangong Le's dream was like.

Shi Yin pulled the red horse and stood quietly aside.

Nangong Le nodded.

"How did you die, was you hacked to death by an orc, or was you stabbed to death with a sword by my well-behaved sister again, my good sister!" Ling Feng asked jokingly.

Nangong Le lowered his eyebrows, shook his head, stared at the white horse named Bai Xue by Ling Feng, and said angrily: "He was trampled to death, my brother was trampled to death by him?"

If it were Ling Feng, who didn't even dare to touch the horse a few days ago, this would definitely be the truth, this dream might happen to him, but now is different from the past, Ling Feng can't be as skilled in his equestrian skills as Shi Yin, and he can't fly on horseback, he doesn't know how to do it, but Ling Feng is still so confident. Ling Feng couldn't laugh or cry a little at this reply, could it be that he would always be a big straw bag? How could it be! When the salted fish still turned over, so many salted fish turned over and swayed into the blue sky, why couldn't I let this big salted fish turn over.

"You salted fish will never turn over!" said the little devil who hadn't appeared for a long time.

"Grass your sister, can't you say something good? Your master and I have worked so hard these days, so desperate! I'm about to become a desperate Saburo, what's the matter, I'm not satisfied, I'm not satisfied. You little bastard has no conscience. I'm your master, your master! I haven't said a word about the horse, I haven't said a word of flattery, and I still know how to bite strangers when I have a dog, you guy, I'm really convinced!" Ling Feng said angrily, once the little bastard complains, he can't stop the rhythm at all, for this guy who has made rapid progress in the art of complaining, Ling Feng doesn't dare to be careless, in case he carelessly loses Jingzhou, it's not a big loss, of course, what do you think in your heart, the little devil is all clear, he understands, pretends to be confused, of course Ling Feng is not a fool, we don't know, after all, human beings are cunning creatures in this world.

The little devil glared fiercely, this time he surprisingly didn't complain about Ling Feng, what was going on with this little guy.

"I'm sorry, I'm a mad dog. You big salted fish, big salted fish, if you don't be ruthless, you'll die sooner or later. The little devil said.

"Don't worry!"

"How to rest assured. ”

"I'm a salted fish, but your master is a ruthless salted fish, I say don't worry, I will definitely let you rest assured!"

"Let go of your sister's heart, I just came out to kindly remind you, don't forget that there is a terrible monster living in your body. Okay, let's go with your sister!"

The little devil shook his hand, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and left, rest assured, can you really rest assured? God knows, but isn't the master his own God? Don't die here My master, I don't want to step into the coffin with you like this, in your words, I haven't asked for a good-looking daughter-in-law yet...............

Ling Feng, who came back to his senses, smiled and said: "Don't worry, you won't be trampled to death, I've been practicing for more than ten days, if you really want to be trampled to death, then there is no way to do it." I can only count my fate as such, right, besides, even if I die, my daughter-in-law and sister will be missing, and I will be a little Lingfeng. If I'm really unlucky to be trampled to death by a horse, you and Shi Yin may still cry into tears, with tears on their little faces, one shouting, Ah Feng, Ah Feng, don't you die, don't die? The other sobbed, brother, don't you die, don't die, just thinking about it makes me feel very satisfied. ”

"Besides, I'll cut down the white horse. Shi Yin's eyes were red, and his voice was a little choked and said, as soon as he blurted out these words, he was holding the cold ghost in his hand, not to mention waving the knife and splitting it, fortunately, in the past few days, in addition to practicing this riding technique, there is also practicing the technique of "drawing" the knife with Shi Yin, and the reaction has become more and more rapid.

Ling Feng summoned the little demon to block the blow.

"Don't say it, don't say it!" Ling Feng squinted his eyes and said, "Nangong Le, no, good sister, brother doesn't say it, really doesn't say it." Am I wrong, can't I?, spare this white horse, put away your sword, and let's go to the city to fight with the orcs and knights. ”

(To be continued.) )