Chapter 147: Distant Love

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"Fu Qing, He Long, you... Are you two alright?"

When Gu Ling'er and Yue Chengfeng urgently returned to the valley with the hares they had caught along the way, they only saw a broken clod of soil, as well as two men with blue noses and swollen faces, who were applying medicine to each other, which were Fu Qing and He Long.

"Ho~ Oh, it hurts... Pain, He Long, are you doing it on purpose? Let you rub some medicine, how hard are you trying to do it? You want to hurt me, right?" When the medicine rubbed against the tip of his nose, which was swollen into a ball of flesh, Fu Qing suddenly jumped up, covered his nose and shouted.

He Long looked angry, limped on one leg, and was a little unsteady on his feet, "Are you a painful flesh?" Lao Tzu was more seriously injured, damn it, two mid-term enemies, but I fell down alone. You're just dealing with an opponent of the same level. ”

"I said that you two big men, a little bit injured, can you be so screaming? Together with Chengfeng, not only did I repel the three enemies, but Chengfeng's younger brother also made a great deal of might, and directly beat the two enemies half to death, although the three of them escaped mysteriously in the end, but you look at us, you don't call much, right?" Gu Ling'er dropped a game in his hand, clapped his little hand, raised his jade white neck, and spoke.

"Your enemies have mysteriously disappeared too? Are they the same people? Damn, I don't know who they are, why they are attacking us, even though they keep telling us to hand over the storage bags, but I think they don't mean anything about us, they want our lives. Fu Qing pulled his mouth and rubbed his fat face.

What they don't know is that in the entire Yunmeng Swamp. There are actually no less than dozens of mysterious robberies like this, which have caused a lot of casualties, and just the secret sneak attack of these mysterious people at the beginning will cost the lives of no less than a hundred monks, Yunmeng Swamp. It has become a veritable dangerous place, full of blood.

"Hmm~ delicious, delicious, riding the wind! Where did you learn this craft? I really don't want to give you a thumbs up. When they were eating the baked food, He Long and Fu Qing forgot the pain on their bodies, and munched on the meat, wishing to fill their stomachs as soon as possible.

Yue Chengfeng listened to He Long's words, and thought in his heart: "How long ago was that? The craft that I once learned in another world did not expect to be carried forward in this world. Thinking so in his heart, verbally, he said: "When I was a child, I loved to run in the mountains, and many times when I was greedy, I would catch some small beasts or something to eat, and over time, I would get a little bit." The boy smiled shyly.

Bone bells also eat a mouth full of oil. looked at the two faces full of colors, and the swelling had not subsided. But the guy who was happy to eat laughed: "What? If you two have something to eat, it won't hurt? Didn't you still scream just now? Look at the reincarnation of this starving ghost now, where is there still a little bit of a blow, hehe~ I really didn't expect it, food actually has a pain-relieving effect~" The woman also intentionally or unintentionally pulled the sound of the words longer.

"Sister Ling'er is wise. You're right, after eating these barbecues, I really don't feel any pain, hehe~ hiss...... "It's impossible if it doesn't hurt, it's not!" I accidentally pulled the swollen part of my face, and I still gasped in pain.

It took a little time, pinching the formula, and reciting the formula, and finally built an earthen house again, and a small room was specially separated for Gu Ling'er. He Long covered his mouth and yawned, threw out his simple bed, a straw mat, a small quilt and pillow from the storage ring, lay down, wrapped himself, and only took a few breaths when he heard a snoring sound coming from between his snorts.

"You pig, I fell asleep when I fell, wonderful! No! I just fought to the death, my physical strength was too great, and the time was not early, and I saw that it was midnight, I also slept first, riding the wind! Come on, I'm optimistic about you, I'll tell you a secret, Sister Ling'er actually has a gentle side, hehe, I'll sleep first. Fu Qingshen mysteriously leaned into Yue Chengfeng's ear, and when he said, he also built a simple bed and fell down to rest.

"What do you mean that sister, I also have a gentle side? I've always been very gentle, okay? Damn little brat, you dare to say bad things about me to others in front of me, unforgivable, Fu Qing! You get up for me, sister, see that I don't hurt you. With a kick, poor Fu Qing had just laid down, and he was kicked to the grass next to him.

"Hmph~ I'll spare you this time, let you dare to say bad things about my sister next time, I will definitely make you look good. Holding her head high, like a tall peacock, Bone Bell stepped into the inner room that belonged to her.

With a depressed face, Fu Qing held a big pig's head that had not yet recovered, rubbed the fleshy buttocks he had just been kicked, limped down on his bed, looked at Yue Chengfeng who opened his mouth and chuckled lightly, and said angrily: "What's so funny, this is Sister Ling'er's special care for me, haven't you heard that beating is kissing, scolding is love? Besides! Just now it wasn't to help you, brother, I was made up, don't talk about it, depressed, sleep!"

"Fu ~ Qing ~ You kid will say one more thing, it's really not over for the old lady to cripple you. ”

In the back room, there was a female tiger's roaring voice and shouting, which frightened Fu Qing to tremble, pulled the small quilt, covered his head, and begged for mercy from the quilt: "Sister Ling'er! I won't talk about it, I promise not to talk about it again." ”

"Goo~um~ It's too noisy, and you don't want people to sleep? Purr ......"

Listening to He Long's grievances in a daze, Yue Chengfeng smiled slightly, walked lightly outside the house, sat on the grass not far from the door, crossed his legs, and the young man pestled his head and looked up at the dark sky at night.

There is no sleepiness, when the surroundings are quiet, Yue Chengfeng's heart, how can she not hide her worries and thoughts about Fei Xuan.

"At this time, what is Fei Xuan doing? The upper realm should be more beautiful than this human realm, right?" Looking at the dark and gloomy sky, the young man's thoughts soared, as if he wanted to take advantage of the thoughts in his heart and fly to the distant girl.

The Yuan Void Realm Cloud Clan, located on an underground five-colored altar in the center of the family, the girl still sat on it like that, bound by the chains of spiritual power.

"Ride... Wind... Brother, I... It's painful, ah......" The girl, whose whole body was constantly haunting strange fluctuations, suddenly opened a painful eye, raised her head and shouted, the voice echoed in this underground dark room, but it could not reach the outside in the slightest.

Buzz~ The wind stirred slightly, and a figure appeared on the stairs under the altar, and it couldn't see its body clearly, looking at the girl on the altar, with a strange voice full of excitement, and said with a smile: "Hahaha, okay! The plan is going very well, I didn't expect it, this little girl who was miraculously found and brought back from the Nether Realm actually has such a strong power of Tianfeng Dao blood blood, it is really my Yun Clan's luck, luck......"

The figure quickly disappeared again, and in the spacious dark room, only the girl Yun Feixuan, who was in pain on the altar, was left behind, and her body was hidden in the darkness, trembling from time to time.

"Fei Xuan?Why??Why do you always have a very bad feeling?Damn~" He punched the grass, completely ignoring the pain from the hand bones, and the boy looked at the dark sky for a long time with a sad and bitter face, as if he wanted to see through the canopy above his head.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better!] (To be continued.) )