Chapter 33: Shall I Be Your Wife?

A slender woman walked out, giving birth to lotus flowers step by step, and white clothes led the wind.

The woman's face was covered by a white veil, her steps were light, and her figure was multifaceted, like a white butterfly in the wind-blown flowers, but the cold breath made her more like a lingzhi in the snowy Songshan Mountain.

The woman's thin hands were as white as snow, and she was holding a golden bow and crossbow in her hand, which was extremely delicate and beautiful, not comparable to Chen Zifeng's * cloud hunting crossbow.

The woman didn't seem to see Chen Zifeng, strolling lightly, walking towards the raging bear that fell to the ground and whimpered.

In front of Chen Zifeng, the woman took out a dagger, the dagger flashed, and the magic core on the berserk bear's head was also removed, and then the woman stood up and put the magic core and dagger into the ring worn on her finger.

The woman didn't look at Chen Zifeng from beginning to end, and after putting the demon core into the ring, the woman walked to the side.

"Hey!" Chen Zifeng shook his senses, and when he saw that the most important demon core in his prey was taken away by someone else, he suddenly became anxious.

The woman ignored Chen Zifeng, as if she didn't hear Chen Zifeng's call, and walked by herself.

Oh!!

Xiaobai roared beside him and ran over to the woman, opening his fangs.

That's when it happened.

Shout!

Shout!

Shout!

Chen Zifeng couldn't see how the other party made the arrow, and when he reacted, he saw a golden arrow stuck in the ground in front of Xiaobai, and the other two were on both sides of Xiaobai.

"Humph!"

Chen Zifeng snorted coldly, held the Luofeng Sword in his hand, and rushed towards the woman, then jumped, stepped into the air, and slashed at the woman.

Boom!

A silver-white thin sword blocked Chen Zifeng's Luofeng Sword, and then I saw a powerful spiritual power surging up towards Chen Zifeng's chest, and Chen Zifeng's left hand hurriedly blocked it.

Boom!

Chen Zifeng was knocked away, smashed a giant tree, and fell to the ground and vomited a mouthful of blood.

The woman didn't turn her head, and said indifferently: "We'll still meet!"

After finishing speaking, the woman jumped and left Chen Zifeng's line of sight, and Xiaobai, who got rid of the golden arrow, chased after him a few times, but in the end she disappeared.

Chen Zifeng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up, helplessly glanced at the direction the woman left, walked over to the body of the berserk bear, and immediately said to Xiaobai: "Let's go!

Whew!

Xiaobai shouted a few times over there unwillingly.

Chen Zifeng grabbed the berserk bear, and with both hands, he carried the berserk bear's corpse, although the weight of the berserk bear was extremely large, Chen Zifeng could still carry the berserk bear.

When he was about to leave, Chen Zifeng glanced at the three golden arrows inserted into the ground and walked over.

Incorporate the golden arrow into your quiver

And another place at the same time.

In the yard in front of the wooden house.

Chen Feng sat on a stone bench, looking at the black and white chessboard on the stone table, and had a headache.

On the opposite side of Chen Feng, Yan was holding his chin with his thin hands, thinking about the enemy's next step, as well as his own next step.

"This game!" Chen Feng said, "It's hard to solve!"

"It's hard to solve, it's hard to solve!" "Yan is holding a white piece in his hand, please put it in the position of the chessboard, this step should have been Chen Feng's black seed, but Yan was her white seed.

"He's grown up!" Chen Feng looked at the chessboard, picked up a sunspot, and put it on the chessboard.

"Yes!" Yan smiled slightly, and then said, "He can already go out!"

"He said he wanted to fly!" Chen Feng didn't play chess this time, but raised his eyes and looked at him.

"Then let him fly!" Yan also looked at Chen Feng.

"I'll let him get out of here tomorrow!" Chen Feng said.

"Why are you telling me this?"

Chen Feng lowered his head slightly, picked up a sunspot in the chessboard, put it into his box with the sunspots, and said, "What is your purpose?"

Yan seemed to have known about Chen Feng's problem for a long time, without a trace of surprise, and said indifferently: "It's him!"

Chen Feng still lowered his head slightly, then put a white piece on the chessboard into the box containing the black seed, and said, "I want you to follow him!"

"Oh?" Yan looked at Chen Feng's hand and said with a smile, "Should I call you that too!"

Chen Feng stood up, walked out, and said lightly: "Whatever!"

After Chen Feng left, he looked at the chessboard.

She knew she played chess very deeply, but she still hadn't played his father.

Only then did she realize that his father was such a resourceful man, and he seemed to be too weak compared to him.

Yan even doubted whether the information he got was true, such a powerful person, sixteen years ago, there was no need to leave that village so embarrassed! There was no need to offend the son of the Guyou Chamber of Commerce so recklessly at the auction six years ago, right?

Moreover, a strong man is willing to live in seclusion in this deep mountain? After all, a martial artist of the Earth Yuan Realm is the object of the major forces everywhere!

But, no matter what, who made him Xiao Feng's father!

When Chen Zifeng returned home, it was already evening.

Chen Zifeng dragged the body of the berserk bear to the front of the house alone, and when Chen Feng saw this, he nodded slightly in praise, he could naturally see that this demonic beast was a second-grade demonic beast.

"Father, the demon core has been snatched by someone else!" Chen Zifeng said to his father.

"Who is it?" Chen Feng asked softly.

"A woman, very powerful!" Chen Zifeng said, and while speaking, his heart was reverberating with today's scene, white clothes fluttering, graceful, and her sentence "We will meet again".

"How old are you?"

Chen Zifeng thought about it when he heard this, and said, "It should be the same as me!"

"Really?" Chen Feng squinted, not knowing what he was thinking.

Chen Zifeng nodded.

After a while, Chen Zifeng ran to the body of the berserk bear and cut off a piece of meat, and shouted to his father: "Father, I'll go and send bear meat to Sister Yan!"

As soon as the words fell, Chen Zifeng had already run towards the foot of another mountain, and he saw that since his father had allowed him to go to play with Sister Yan yesterday, it would be in vain not to go.

And Xiaobai wanted to keep up, but Chen Feng shouted angrily at Xiaobai: "Come back!"

Xiaobai stopped, looked at Chen Zifeng's back with a resentful look, and then squatted in a corner to eat its food.

Before Chen Zifeng came to Sister Yan's wooden house, Yan was already sitting on a stone bench in the courtyard, and the delicacies gathered on the stone table, the rice was as white as pearls, and on the stone table on the other side of the table, there was also a bowl of rice.

As soon as Chen Zifeng entered the courtyard, he heard his sister's voice: "Xiao Feng is here?"

"Hmm!"

Chen Zifeng nodded, carried the bear meat, and walked over, when he saw the delicious food on the table, and then looked at the bear meat in his hand, he felt a little disappointed.

Yan stood up, looked at Chen Zifeng with a smile, and mentioned the bear meat in Chen Zifeng's hand, but Chen Zifeng was stunned for a moment and then let Yan take the bear meat.

Looking at the bear meat, he smiled and said, "I didn't expect Xiao Feng to be able to hunt a second-grade berserk bear, it's really amazing!"

Hearing Sister Yan's words, Chen Zifeng's face turned red.

He pulled Chen Zifeng and sat on a stone bench with him, and then said, "Xiao Feng, let's eat here tonight!"

"But Sister Yan, my father won't let me eat here!" Chen Zifeng was a little embarrassed.

"Your father agreed to let you eat here just now!" Yan smiled slightly, making Chen Zifeng fascinated and fascinated.

"Really?" Chen Zifeng was overjoyed.

Yan smiled and nodded.

Chen Zifeng hadn't eaten too much in a day, and dealing with the raging bear also consumed some physical strength, so he was naturally very hungry, so when he saw these delicacies, he devoured them very unceremoniously.

During this period, Chen Zifeng kept giving Chen Zifeng gentle dishes, and Chen Zifeng did not refuse to come, and stuffed the food that his sister brought into his mouth.

"Sister Yan, it's so delicious!" Chen Zifeng had a mouth full of grease stains, just swallowed the food, raised his head and looked at Yan with a smile.

"Really?" said Yin, "Do you want to eat the food that Sister Yan made in the future?"

"Of course I want to!" Chen Zifeng nodded, "It's so delicious, who doesn't want it!"

"Is it okay for Sister Yan to be your wife?" Yan looked at Chen Zifeng and asked with a smile.

"What is a wife?" Chen Zifeng wondered, although he was already sixteen years old, he was still transparent about the hazy feelings between men and women, and he spent all year round in this forest, so the concept of the so-called "wife" was also hazy.

"Sister Yan is your wife, so I can be with you forever, so that Xiao Feng can eat the dishes made by Sister Yan in the future, and eat the food cooked by Sister Yan!"

"Really?" Chen Zifeng was very happy.

"Hmm!" nodded his head.

Chen Zifeng stretched out his hand, held Yin's thin hand, and said, "Sister Yan, although I have been here for sixteen years and have very little contact with the outside, I also know that Sister Yan, you are a very good girl, and my father said the same, so I will not leave you!"

"How good is that?" Yan asked, looking at Chen Zifeng.

"It's good, I was injured during the training, you rubbed medicine on me, when my clothes were torn, you sewed clothes for me, and many, many more!"

"Really?" Yan looked at Chen Zifeng.

"Yes!" Chen Zifeng suddenly felt his head dizzy, his eyelids became heavy, he wanted to rotate the spiritual power in his body, but his eyes were getting more and more confused.

After a while, Chen Zifeng lay on the stone table, unconscious.