At this moment when Lin Feng hesitated, many elven archers and swordsmen behind him had already attacked in the back, and Lin Feng relied on the Wu Clan's golden body Xuangong to resist at all.

In an instant, the sonorous sound was endless, and the arrows and several sharp swords hit Lin Feng's back, but they had no effect, only the robe was a little torn.

"Do you dare to attack like this?" Lin Feng let out a deep shout, the qi behind him surged, the arrows and swords were shattered, and those archers and swordsmen were seriously injured by the majestic energy, and they involuntarily flew out upside down, just like a kite with a broken string, and they were planted in the ancient wood jungle.

"Hey, it's a pity that we have been in retreat and cultivation in the elven clan for so many years, and we thought that we would be able to walk freely in the rivers and lakes with our stunts, but now we are defeated in your hands, and we have no choice but to die!"

So what the Moon Commander is thinking now is just that Lin Feng will be more decisive and kill her, don't torture, otherwise it will be difficult for her to imagine such a tangled scene.

But she waited for a while, and the surroundings fell into extreme silence, and there was no fist or sharp blade attack, and the Moon Commander was very puzzled, so he opened his eyes curiously.

I saw Lin Feng standing in front of her, with his back to her, standing with his hands in his hands, his back a little lonely, but she was completely defeated this time, and she was very in awe of Lin Feng.

"You quickly withdraw from the Hidden Dragon Valley with your subordinates, if you still dare to fight here, don't blame me for being ruthless. Lin Feng said coldly.

Commander Moon felt hard to believe, but this was the best news she had ever heard, so she quickly helped her seriously injured teammates up, and then didn't dare to stop at all. and left in a hurry.

"Brother Tai, these elven monks are so fierce and hateful, how can you just let them go?" Yuwen Fufeng was extremely injured, and still complained now that he was dying.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't, or I'll kill you with one punch. Lin Feng felt that he couldn't kill Yuwen Fury yet, and it was still useful for this person to stay. After all, the Ice Spirit Eye he possessed also contained a deep mystery, and he couldn't let it be covered in dust like this.

Seeing that the strong enemy had been repulsed, the gray-robed elder led the disciples of the Martial Dao Holy Land to welcome Lin Feng's arrival.

"Elder, even if you can't defeat the Moon Commander, but in order to protect the tribe, why don't you let more Martial Dao Holy Land Elders come to help in the battle?"

"I thought the enemy was easier to deal with, and I didn't take it seriously, so much so that this battle led to such consequences. Hey, this is my fault!" said the gray-robed elder with sadness and regret.

Lin Feng saw him so sad. It's not good to blame any more, and then talk about the situation of the five main cities of Xuanyuan now, as well as the recent situation of those Hidden Dragon Valley martial artists who were taken outside by Lin Feng.

After discussing for a while, Lin Feng suddenly realized a very important question, that is, what happened to Miss Chanjuan?

So, Lin Feng hurriedly asked, "Elder, may I ask the patriarch's daughter, Chanjuan, if she is injured?"

"She had been hit in the shoulder from a previous fight. Fortunately, the injury is not serious, and there is no major problem now. But she looks very sad now, and no matter how much others try to persuade her, it is useless. The gray-robed elder said.

Lin Feng was a little surprised, he was very worried about Chanjuan's injury, so he didn't care about other things, so he hurriedly walked into the bamboo building where the patriarch lived.

There are a lot of people running around here. When Lin Feng walked to the second floor, he saw that the patriarch was already dying, and he was about to die.

And his son and daughter Chanjuan were crying beside him, Lin Feng was about to try to save him, but the patriarch's eyes were still so keen, he immediately saw Lin Feng coming in. Hurriedly grabbed Lin Feng's hand and pleaded: "Lin Shaoxia, I know that you are a very reliable person, before the old man died, there was something he wanted to ask you, I wonder if you can agree?"

The patriarch was too badly wounded, his life force was lost, and now he was speaking with his last strength.

Seeing this, how could Lin Feng not agree to his request? So he hurriedly said: "Patriarch, don't worry, thanks to your affordability, as long as I can do it, I will definitely do the best of this thing you have entrusted me." ”

The patriarch took a deep look at Lin Feng, and saw that Lin Feng's attitude was so firm, he thought that he was telling the truth, so the patriarch grabbed his daughter Chanjuan's hand and put it on Lin Feng's hand, and said kindly: "On this deathbed, I don't worry much about the affairs of the tribe, the only thing I can't let go of is Chanjuan's daughter, I hope Lin Shaoxia can agree to marry her and take good care of her, and I will rest assured." ”

Lin Feng felt that this thing came too suddenly, and he was not prepared at all, but after thinking about it, he already had a good impression of Chanjuan, and the time he had spent in the Hidden Dragon Valley had many unforgettable memories with Chanjuan.

"Well, as long as I explain this matter to Lu Xueyao and Yan Yue when I return to the Qinghuang Domain in the future, and treat them well. Lin Feng figured this out in his heart, so he didn't have any worries, so he arched his hand and said loudly: "The kindness of the seniors is very grateful in my heart." ”

When Lin Feng said this, the patriarch and Chanjuan both thought that he was a precursor to refuse, and they were both startled.

But then, Lin Feng said in a very affirmative tone: "Patriarch, please rest assured, I will definitely take good care of Chanjuan, I guarantee with my personality." ”

"I've always trusted you very much, I don't have to promise anything, it's enough to have your words. After the patriarch said this, he passed away suddenly.

He still has a kind smile on his face, and it seems that he has no regrets.

After the funeral of the patriarch was held, and after all the people killed in the tribe were buried in the earth, Lin Feng tied Yuwen Fufeng to an ancient tree with a dragon hook and chain, and let several martial artists from the martial arts holy land guard it.

After that, Lin Feng took Chanjuan to wander around the Hidden Dragon Valley to relax, and by the stream, they took a bamboo raft and rowed downstream, where was the sea of midsummer flowers.

It's been a year since I've been here, and I'm in a much better mood when I see the flowers blooming all over the place.

Lin Feng took Chanjuan's hand and strolled through the path of the sea of flowers in midsummer.

"Brother Feng, once I wanted to follow you out of the Hidden Dragon Valley, but you refused to agree at that time, so can you take me away this time?" Chanjuan's eyes as clear as autumn water stared at Lin Fengdao.

Lin Feng thought for a moment and said, "There was a reason why I didn't take you away before, at that time, I was busy with the important affairs of the five main cities of Xuanyuan, and I thought it would be safer to leave you in the Hidden Dragon Valley. But after this incident, I realized that if I don't take you with me and guard you all the time, then don't worry about it after all. ”

Chanjuan heard Lin Feng say this, and burst into laughter. It's been a long time since they've seen the landscape together, and now it's the cold winter season, but fortunately, the midsummer flower sea is not affected by the season outside.

It's always like the middle of summer, full of flowers, making people feel like they're in a sweet dreamland.

When the Hundred Flowers Elves here saw that Lin Feng and Chanjuan were here, they were very happy to invite them to the Elf King to drink the good wine made by the Hundred Flowers.

After some reminiscence, when they learned about what happened in the tribe of the Hidden Dragon Valley, the Elf King happily offered to preside over this marriage ceremony for the two young men.

Lin Feng and Chanjuan had no opinion on this, so they stepped on the hundred flowers and worshiped heaven and earth in this drunken midsummer sea of flowers. In such a dreamlike environment, it is also very romantic.

"I didn't expect that I, Lin Feng, have been wandering in the cultivation world all the year round, and today I actually got married, the world is impermanent, no matter how powerful your strength is, after all, I can't expect what will happen to me in the future. Lin Feng was very emotional.

When the ceremony is completed, it is already nightfall, and the night here is like a midsummer night, and the warm majesty is filled with the fragrance of many kinds of flowers, just like the mood of people now, which can be described as icing on the cake.

The Elf King and the others drank some flower pulp wine and got drunk, while the two of them were still walking in this sea of flowers, Chanjuan said: "If you want to protect me in the future, you can say it clearly, you must not hide it in your heart, otherwise it will make me even sadder." ”

"You little girl, what stupid things are you talking about, how can I, Lin Feng, be such a fickle person?" Lin Feng said as he stared at her.

Chanjuan felt very moved, and she was so happy that she burst into tears.

Such peaceful years are particularly precious, Lin Feng carefully experienced, how many moments are worth remembering in the monk's life?

Perhaps for a monk who pursues the Great Dao, affection is an unattainable luxury, and it is also a common phenomenon to have no fate.

Lin Feng often thinks that it would be good if he could pass the years slowly, so that many good memories would not disappear so quickly.

In the early morning of the next day, Lin Feng took Chanjuan to row a bamboo raft in the stream next to the midsummer flower sea. After more than an hour, they entered the tribe, where the ruins had been slightly repaired, and after cleaning, some of the former peace and tranquility had been restored.

After bidding farewell to the gray-robed elders and other tribesmen, Lin Feng, Chanjuan, and Yuwen Fufeng, who was bound by the dragon hook and chain, jumped onto Yinjiao's back and flew out of the Hidden Dragon Valley quickly.

"Brother Lin, for the sake of the old man, you can take back the dragon hook chain, I will definitely not escape. Yuwen pleaded.

"Quiet, don't bother me. It's already good to be able to spare your life for the time being, and if you dare to chatter, then don't blame me for being ruthless. Lin Feng scolded.

Yuwen Fufeng immediately fell silent, his thoughts were surging in his heart, he was thinking of a good way to save his life, as for the Eye of Ice Spirit, he would never be able to hand it over, otherwise he would have nothing to rely on.

Soon after, Yinjiao carried them to Xuanyuan City, and the number of masters here shocked Yuwen Fufeng. During this period of time, he had been out there for so long, and he had never seen so many half-step Divine Ability Realm masters. (To be continued......)