After a few moments, the door to the cabin creaked open. The evening breeze of the summer night blew in with a vague fragrance. Inside the cabin stepped a light figure.

Listening to the footsteps, the Winged Dragon knew that it was Sikong Haoyue. Sikong Haoyue was in a bad mood today, and the Winged Shenlong didn't want to provoke her, so she simply pretended to sleep.

In the dark, the girl moved lightly, put a small turquoise bamboo basket in front of the bed, and then took out the flint. The sound of flint striking resounded in the cabin, and a few sparks burst into the darkness, and then the dim light rose in the dark cabin.

Sikong Haoyue first carefully inspected the Winged Divine Dragon, and saw that his face was no longer pale, and had gradually turned ruddy, and it was obviously much better, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Silence returned to the cabin, except that there was an extra girl inside. Seeing that Sikong Haoyue had not moved for a long time, the Wing Shenlong couldn't help but open his eyes slightly.

I saw Sikong Haoyue sitting in front of the bed, looking at him in a daze. The girl's eyebrows are bent, a pair of autumn eyes exude a clear and quiet soft light, a beautiful melon seed face, and exquisite facial features, which are simply the perfect gift from God. Silver-white armor, outlining the curves, flawless posture, straight and slender two ** wearing long silver combat boots, this girl wrapped in armor is not only bright, but also exudes a vigorous heroic spirit, which makes people stay sober in intoxication.

That gaze was so gentle, it made the heart of the Winged Dragon's heart thump, when did it start, this girl who followed her ass all day long, dragging her snot, has grown into such a peerless beauty?

The dark night, the wooden house, a lonely lamp, the boy peeking in bed, and the girl in front of the bed constitute a warm and timeless picture.

But the picture was quickly shattered. The eyes of the boy and the girl collided by chance, Sikong Haoyue didn't expect the Winged Dragon to wake up early, and he peeked at his tender appearance completely, and couldn't help but let out an exclamation of "Ah", smooth as fat, and the pink face immediately spread a piece of red, like a brilliant peach blossom blooming in March. The Winged Shenlong was also extremely embarrassed, but he was thick-skinned, and his face was not red, but laughed dryly, and said, "It's Yue'er, where is my mother?"

Sikong Haoyue glanced at him and snorted, "What's the matter, aren't you welcome me?"

The Winged Dragon took her soft and boneless jade hand, and said with a smile: "How can it, I wish you were here every day." ”

Sikong Haoyue's face was still red, and a new red was added, and the small fist slapped the Wing Shenlong and said, "You want to be beautiful." My father has been watching me very hard lately, and it's good to come out and see you once. ”

Sikong Haoyue's face turned straight and asked, "You tell me, what is the reason why you are like this this time?"

The Wing Shenlong's eyes turned, the things that exist in the underworld must not be leaked, it's not that he doesn't believe in Sikong Haoyue, but once some things are said from his mouth, they are not secrets, and he said that there are some powers, and there are means to find out after all. And the more you know, the more potential troubles Sikong Haoyue will have, and the more dangerous it will be, and the Winged Dragon has not forgotten that the mythical old man has not forgotten how many enemies there are following behind the buttocks. So the Pterodactyl had to keep an eye on its mouth.

"Uh...... Something went wrong with the cultivation. "Winged Dragon Road.

Sikong Haoyue snorted: "I don't make drafts when I lie." I've probed your body, and it's so powerful that it doesn't look like you've gone mad at all. Don't lie to me, did that group of bastards from the Lingyun Sect do it?"

The Winged Dragon was a little speechless, and it was a kind of helplessness for a woman to be too smart. The Winged God Dragon pondered his words for a moment and said, "Hmm...... Follow the master to intercept and kill the bastards, and follow too close...... Too excited...... I accidentally took a beating, but my master has already helped me treat it, but it only left a little sequelae. ”

Sikong Haoyue said angrily: "You, you just don't know how to cherish your little life." The master has made a move, what do you say are you doing so close? Is there a treasure in it that is easy to pick up? This Lingyun Sect is also tired of being alive, a small sect, it dares to be so arrogant, don't give them some color to see, it's really easy for us to bully. ”

The Winged Dragon could only laugh dryly, pulling Sikong Haoyue's slender jade hand that was as white as jade and soft as boneless. I don't know what this Nizi's hand is made of, why do you still want to rub it?

Sikong Haoyue noticed the small movements of the Wing Shenlong, and the anger still remained between Dai's eyebrows, and the blush climbed up to the pretty face again. Sikong Haoyue glanced at the Wing Shenlong fiercely, pulled out his hand, took out a bowl of sticky hot medicine from the bamboo basket and put it on the table in front of the bed, and said, "This is the medicine prescribed by Doctor Xu for you, I will boil it for you first." When it's cold, you can drink it. I've got to go back, my dad must be looking for me. ”

The Winged Dragon rolled its eyes and muttered, "This old who guards cubs!"

Sikong Haoyue laughed out loud, but felt that something was wrong, stretched out her slender jade finger like a jade carving, poked the forehead of the Winged Divine Dragon fiercely, and snorted: "What do you say! If you dare to scold my father again, I will ignore you." I'll see you tomorrow. ”

An old rooster is not an old rooster if he doesn't protect his cubs. Obviously, Sikong Nanfeng, the old rooster, regarded the Winged Dragon as a weasel, and watched Sikong Haoyue closely, and in three days, Sikong Haoyue only came to visit the Winged Dragon twice, and each time it was in a hurry, sneaky, and obviously sneaked out.

The Wing Family's attitude towards the Wing Divine Dragon has clearly undergone a shift. First, the three elders knew that the Wing Shenlong was sick, and then they walked around twice and expressed their concern, and then in terms of the medicines used, the Wing family was no longer stingy, and some extremely expensive medicines were boiled into bowls and bowls of soup by the Shen family and sent into the stomach of the Wing Shenlong.

Yi Nankong and the two elders couldn't help but care, since the deadline of the Lingyun Sect came, their hearts had been raised high, their eyes were wide open, and a string was tight, waiting for the disaster to come every moment. The wind is loud, the grass and trees are all soldiers, this unprecedented nervous mood has been continuing, but waiting left and right, Lingyun Sect is still dead silent, according to the time, Lingyun Sect's people and horses are enough to go back and forth. But why is the thunder so loud and the rain is small? Could it be that Lingyun Sect will let the Yi family go? This reason, Yi Nankong and the others don't even believe it.

When the most tense period passed, Yi Nankong and the others' minds were active, and the strangeness of Gu Fatzi and the Wing Shenlong reappeared in their minds that day, and Yi Nankong and the others speculated from the conversation between the two of them that there was very likely to be a strong man standing behind the Wing Shenlong, but it was too unbelievable, so they had been skeptical. Now that the abnormal situation of the Lingyun Sect quickly made the three of them wake up, Yi Nankong and the others privately pondered that the reason could really appear in the Wing Shenlong. Moreover, the Winged Divine Dragon didn't get sick early, it didn't get sick late, but it got sick when the deadline of Lingyun Sect came, which was too coincidental. So the patriarch and the two elders of the Wing family had to condescend and come to visit the Wing Shen Long, trying to get confirmation from him, but the Wing Shen Long kept pretending to be sick and perfunctory them, making them like ants on a hot pot, after all, if it is determined that it is the cause of the Wing Shen Dragon, then the Yi family can sit back and relax, and if it is not the reason of the Wing Shen Dragon, then the Yi family still has a sharp sword hanging on their heads, which will be cut down at any time. With the support of the Wing Family's precious medicines, the Wing Shenlong, who had to lie in bed for at least ten days to barely recover, was alive in six or seven days.

In the wing mansion, in the conference hall, four people, three old and one young, are sitting opposite each other.

The Winged Divine Dragon unceremoniously occupied a Taishi chair and sat on an equal footing with the two elders, without the slightest intention of performing the junior rites as a junior. At this moment, he was holding a teacup, tasting the "ambergris tea" that only the high-level officials of the wing family were qualified to taste.

If in the past, a junior disciple dared to be so rude, the third elder would have been biao a long time ago. But this time is different from the past, and the three elders can't come out. Even with his humble eyes, he could see the unusualness of this former Wing Family waste. The decadence of his body has completely disappeared, replaced by a gradual sharpness. His figure is taller, his body is more refined, the immaturity of his face is gradually fading, and the eyes under his sword eyebrows are as bright as stars, which contain a strong self-confidence.

When the Wing Shenlong sat on the Taishi chair as a matter of course, on an equal footing with the two elders, no one could describe the shock in the hearts of Yi Nankong and the two elders, and a thought came to their hearts at the same time, when had that waste boy completed such a gorgeous life transformation before?

The winged dragon drank half of the ambergris tea in the cup in one gulp, he put down the teacup, smashed his mouth twice, and said: "This ambergris tea is worthy of being a treasure in the tea, moist and sweet, and fragrant lips and teeth." Unfortunately, for me, tea is no different from water. ”

Yi Nankong went straight in and said straight to the point: "Wing Shenlong, you are also a descendant of the Yi family, I don't bend around with you, you must have known the purpose of calling you over." I'll just ask you one question, is there a strong man standing behind you?"

This is the issue that Yi Nankong and the two elders are most concerned about, because it is related to the life and death of the Yi family.

The Winged Dragon smiled in his heart, it was time for a showdown. He nodded and said, "Not bad." ”

Just two words immediately made the hearts of Yi Nankong and the two elders hanging in mid-air fall back into their stomachs, only to feel that the clouds opened and the fog dispersed, the sun was shining, and the dark and heavy haze pressing on the head of the Yi family completely disintegrated.

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