"Say!"

The ink city god was cold, and in the next second, Lin Feng felt a chill on his neck.

It was a show hand, choking Lin Feng's throat.

Mo Chengcheng's hands were very white and tender, and he looked a little weak.

But when it was bound to Lin Feng's neck, Lin Feng couldn't break free.

"I don't like you now."

Lin Feng's face was pale, his eyes rolled over, and he said coldly.

Looking at Mo Chengcheng's eyes, Lin Feng felt a strong killing intent. Lin Feng knew that if he didn't break free, Mo Chengcheng would really kill him.

Lin Feng put his hand into his arms and took out a piece of cinnabar blood-red paper.

On the paper, there are countless mysterious and wonderful lines engraved.

This was a rune, and only Lin Feng knew what kind of rune it should be.

Lin Feng was short of breath, and hurriedly mobilized the true yuan and urged the runes.

A brilliant true fire, Qing, rushed towards Mo Qi City.

"You're very..."

With a wave of his hand, the foggy white cold air slipped from the sleeves of the city.

Wow!

In just an instant, Lin Feng's True Fire Rune turned into blue ash and disappeared into the air.

Mo Chengcheng suddenly let go of her hand, she looked at Lin Feng indifferently, her sharp eyes, as if she wanted to see through Lin Feng.

"You're not you. At least you're not just who you are now. ”

Mo Chengshen was indifferent, smoothed the creases between his sleeves, and said softly.

"I don't understand what you're saying."

Lin Feng gasped for breath, calmed down his panicked heart, and responded.

"There's something in you that doesn't belong to you."

Mo Chengcheng didn't continue to ask, but turned back to the bed, ready to continue sleeping, and said, "I don't care about that word, or those words, how do you know." But one thing I warn you is, don't let a fourth person know that you know those words. ”

"The fourth person?"

Lin Feng frowned slightly, and said secretly in his heart: "Could it be that Heavenly Sword Teacher also knows these words?" ”

"As you think, Heavenly Sword Teacher also knows."

Mo Chengcheng turned his head abruptly, stared at Lin Feng, as if he had seen through Lin Feng's thoughts, and added.

……

Five watches.

Lin Feng likes to get up early and like to breathe the morning air.

In Lin Feng's view, only in the early morning can people feel their own existence.

When Lin Feng got up to freshen up, he subconsciously looked at Mo Chengcheng and couldn't help but be shocked.

I saw Mo Chengcheng sitting cross-legged, and the clothes on her body had already been changed before Lin Feng knew it. Ink Allure is very suitable for wearing bruised clothes.

At this time, he was dressed in purple clothes, and he was worn on Mo Chengcheng, which looked very decent.

"Whew!"

Mo Chengcheng exhaled deeply, and slowly opened his eyes, blindfolded, staring at Lin Feng.

"This is the last time you'll get up on the fifth watch."

The god of Mo Tilting City was extremely calm, as if what she said was an order.

And now, when she told Lin Feng this, she was just giving an order and describing a fact.

“……”

Lin Feng's eyes were blank, and it was obvious that Lin Feng hadn't woken up yet.

When he heard what Mo Chengcheng said, Lin Feng suddenly stirred, and his eyes widened like tiger eyes.

"The last five watches?"

Lin Feng sat up, stood on the bed, looked at Mo Chengcheng, and shouted, "After that, how many times should I get up?" ”

"Three watches!"

Mo Chengcheng's tone was calm, and his expression did not change from beginning to end. It seems that she has always done this, and now asking Lin Feng to do the same is just a normal thing.

"Are you kidding me?"

Lin Feng's mind changed suddenly, he had some mental deficiencies in the fifth watch, so let him get up in the third watch in the future, wouldn't he want to die.

"Nope."

Mo Chengcheng nodded naturally, and said, "You go wash up, we still have a lot of things to do today." ”

"No, why do I have to get up so early?"

Lin Feng still couldn't accept it, but in the early morning, he had to get up for the third watch.

"I'm the second watch, get up, enlighten and cultivate the sword."

Mo Chengcheng sat cross-legged, her expression was very natural, as if she was used to this kind of cultivation.

"Sword cultivation?"

At this time, Lin Feng's heart throbbed.

Lin Feng suddenly remembered that Mo Chengcheng was a sword cultivator.

In other words, the most powerful Dao method in Ink Tilting City should be related to swords.

But from beginning to end, Mo Chengcheng had never produced a sword, at least Lin Feng had never seen Mo Chengcheng come out with a sword.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng was even more curious about Mo Chengcheng.

What stage is his strength?

"Remember, sword cultivation is not the same as cultivating the Tao."

Mo Chengcheng stood up from the bed, exuding a full aura all over his body, and said calmly: "Dao cultivation of the heart, sword cultivation of the mind." Cultivating the sword with the Tao is just one way. But at the end of the day, we are still cultivating the Tao, enlightening the Tao, and becoming a great way. ”

"I'm curious, just how powerful are you?"

Lin Fengshen became very serious, and Mo Chengcheng's understanding of the Dao Law was so profound. Lin Feng couldn't imagine what kind of person he should be to cultivate and have such an opinion on the 'Dao'.

"The day after tomorrow, you will be tested as a freshman, and you will know all my strength at that time."

Mo Qingcheng flicked his sleeve, smoothed the folds on his sleeve, and said softly.

"I'm going to the trial, why are you going?"

"This is the instruction of the Heavenly Sword Teacher."

"But is there any inevitable connection between you going to the freshman trial and showing your full strength?"

"Someone is going to kill you!"

It's a very simple answer, an answer of just five words.

But it is such a simple answer, at this moment, it contains a lot of content.

For example, who wants to kill Lin Feng? Why did you kill Lin Feng?

"It seems that those two still can't sit still."

Regarding what Mo Chengcheng said, Lin Feng was very calm and said softly.

"Now that you know who wants to kill you, you can tell your father and let him kill them first."

"I won't tell my father, and I can't tell my father."

"Why?"

"Because among the people who killed me, she may be her. And I don't want to kill her, or I don't want her to die. ”

The conversation between the two came to an abrupt end.

Mo Chengcheng already knew in his heart who she was talking about, so he didn't ask any more.

After all, few people will bear to attack their childhood sweetheart's 'fiancée'.

Mo Chengcheng turned around, looked at the sun outside, and said silently, "You will see her again today." In my opinion, she is a person who does not deserve your affection. ”

"I knew I was going to meet her."

Lin Feng washed his face, then dried his face again, packed up the clothes on his body, walked towards the door, and said casually: "But she is not worth nostalgia, just in your opinion." ”

"There may be another person around her that you've heard of, but isn't familiar with."

Mo Chengcheng also walked lightly towards the door, muttering in his mouth.

"Ye Tian?"

"Yes!"