After a month of high-intensity penance outside the city, the white-robed young man sitting at the dining table in the guest room had a little more fatigue on his face, but the tenacity in the depths of his eyes and the fierceness on his handsome face became more and more obvious.

"According to those guys outside, the tomb of the winds will open in the middle of tomorrow night, and I plan to leave at noon, and then I will have a good estimate of the situation there. ”

The room is brightly lit, perhaps influenced by the body fragrance of Fu Yan'er, and the spacious rooms are full of refreshing fragrances. The young man's eyes were raised, looking at the delicate beauty who was eating a meal, and the Ling Qi in his eyes was only then retracted.

"It's all with the eldest prince of Leng, but it's best not to use the Yin Yang Wuyuan before the tomb of the wind opens, half a month ago, Hulun Wanyan noticed it outside the city, if it is found to be strange, it will always be a trouble. ”

In front of Leng Dao, Fu Yan'er has never cared about the many rules of secular women sitting upright when eating, chopsticks not touching the bowl, chewing without showing teeth, raising her delicate cheeks to reveal her greasy little mouth and admonishing the young man.

This is also in the city, in the past, she was used to sleeping with the cold road wind and food, after eating barbecue in the wild, when did she not rub the small grease mouth on the cold road's shoulder?

"Well, tomorrow, Miss Fu won't easily transform into a human body. ”

Then he glanced at Fu Yan'er and said with a cold smile.

Hulun Lang, the crown prince of the Hulun Dynasty, who died in his hands half a month ago, was famous, but he was not vigilant when he saw Fu Yan'er and him appear outside the city late at night, and even Hulun was ready to do something to them without even having a ward.

Hu Lunlang can lose his mind when he sees Fu Yan'er, and the good players in the rivers and lakes who came to the Tomb of the Wind this time are not half a thousand but also three thousand, and there are many guys who pounce on them because of Fu Yan'er's beauty.

The bloody wind and rain on the battlefield, the sophistication of the people in the training, and the cold way of deceiving him have also seen a lot. The Tomb of the Wind is here, and those guys are all eager for the treasures in the Tomb of the Wind on the surface, but as long as they can get a penny and a half in their hands, someone will definitely join forces to attack him in the name of taking a fancy to this thing.

If it weren't for a delicate beauty standing beside him, how could those guys do such thankless things?

Of course, as long as it wasn't for the top masters of the royal families and sects of the four major dynasties, including the Xuanfeng Dynasty, he would not necessarily be afraid of them, but there were many people in the world, when would he have to kill them?

"I said that my sister would make a move for Mr. Leng, if Hulun Wanyan came forward to question, then my sister would wipe out Hulun Wanyan casually. Kill a hundred examples, and after that, no one will dare to snatch it if the eldest son Leng shoots again!"

"Besides, Mr. Leng likes to pretend to be a master so much, and he has my sister, a Tai Chi person, wouldn't it be more proud to put on a score in front of so many people?"

Full of tea and food, seeing that the cold road was swept away and the clouds were not enjoyable, Fu Yan'er was half making fun of this, but the other half was also telling the truth.

Not to mention that it may appear, the two black and white elders who are able to fight with the Taiji Dipin masters, even if Hulun Wanyan, Jin Jiuyou and Yi Xin Soul are troublesome.

When he was in the Youshui Dynasty, he said coldly to Shui Tianheng, and he went to the Tomb of the Wind to see if he could get a cup and a half of a spoonful, but with this guy's heart, does he seem to be a person who is willing to get a cup and a half of a spoonful?

"Alas, why is it that when you follow a wise man, you don't have the effect of being close to Zhu Zhechi?" Leng Dao heard this, and his dark eyes looked at the red candle on the roof speechlessly.

"The rivers and lakes have been trained! If you only rely on others, you will still experience a fart. Besides, this son is your future master, have you ever seen any owner who wishes to shrink back every day and let his pet charge in front of him?"

"It's not nothing, but am I Leng Dao like that scumbag person?" Swallowing a glass of wine, Leng Dao picked up the interrupted meal.

"Don't you have a score in your heart?" Leng Dao would be fine if he said something else, but in front of her Fu Yan'er, this guy was no different from a waste person except for daring to eat his own tofu in words.

It's a guy who can't make a loud fart with three sticks!

"Besides, no one dared to claim to be the owner in front of my sister before, how do I know which guys with pets are what they are?"

Looking at Leng Dao with a smile, although Fu Yan'er knew that Leng Dao wanted to be her master, it was tantamount to a fantasy, but she didn't seem to be reluctant to call this guy a little master in words.

"That's good, I don't want my sister to take the lead, and then the eldest son Leng will have to hold on to the Xuanfeng Desert for a long time. ”

Leng Dao chose to be stubborn, so she let Leng Dao persist enough.

"But these days, the eldest prince of Leng doesn't treat himself as a human being when he cultivates, and now the big killing weapon of yin and yang destruction is probably enough for a guy of Hulun Wanyan's level to drink a pot!"

In the past, every time she ate with Leng Dao, she always rested in Leng Dao's arms or enjoyed the softness of the bed after eating first. But I don't know when it started, after eating, she saw Leng Dao gobbling up, but she enjoyed it.

As for why they are happy, it is impossible to say.

"That should be enough. ”

Since he had fought with Huo Shang, a half-Taiji master, in the Fire Dynasty, he had fought with the Demon Dao Taiji Xuanpin master half a month ago, although he was in a hurry, he could be regarded as knowing the power of the Taiji Xuanpin master.

In the case of Hulun Wanyan and the others, if these guys join forces, he may be anxious, but he should have gained a little bit from blowing himself up all over his body these days.

If you really meet Hulun Wanyan alone, who lives and who dies is really two words!

"Did Senior Master Leng ever think that he would progress so fast? In just these two or three years, you have almost accomplished something that is impossible for an ordinary martial artist to accomplish in a lifetime. ”

Fu Yan'er smiled warmly, and there was some rare tenderness in her smile.

It's a pity that the guy on the other side who only cares about eating with his head covered hasn't seen it!

"As a damn Heavenly Daoist, the faster I progress, the greater the price I will endure, not to mention what kind of progress is this?"

"Before, Miss Fu said that there are too many young heroes of ancient families and big forces in the Central Domain, and they all have the ability to crush the same level in terms of combat effectiveness. ”

"But I can't compare to them, those guys have the huge resources of the family and the sect as support, to put it mildly, they can smash a pig out of a two-yi realm. But with the help of the power of the Heavenly Dao, I had to face the reality after I ascended to the fourth grade in one step. ”

After the words fell, the young man poured himself a glass of wine and swallowed it heavily.

"Face the reality? Sister knows that you don't want to attract the power of the Heavenly Dao, but the reality you are talking about is that even if you hate that sudden power, you still have to accept it in the end?"

Fu Yan'er asked tentatively.

"It's said that you have a big mind and no brains, but this sentence is reasonable. The young man grinned.

On the other side, Fu Yan'er's charming eyes glared slightly, and her enchanting charm permeated the guest house.

"I met you seven months later after the battle of the Tianyue Leng family's extermination, and it has been two and a half years now. It stands to reason that although you haven't shot for me a few times along the way, and even the bastard has called me less, but that serious injury was also properly settled and treated, and this is almost the end of the fateful friendship. ”

Shaking his head, the burping young man wiped the corners of his mouth and poured himself a full glass of wine.

Seeing that Leng Dao had swallowed a pound of liquor after three or four ups and downs, Fu Yan'er took the wine jug and snorted.

"Just say it, I'll pour the wine." Fu Yan'er chuckled.

"It's a pity, it's a pity you're not a guy with a handle. Otherwise, wouldn't it be nice for us to call ourselves brothers, and say something heart-wrenching?"

Under the flickering light, Leng Dao had already drunk the daily constant of five taels during the meal before, but now a pound into his throat, Leng Dao's face has been swelled with strong wine and red.

When the young man didn't stop drinking this amount of alcohol, before he made a move during the wedding of Wan Yuezi of Huayue Sect, he was not drunk at all when he poured a pound and a half of strong wine in the morning, but why is this drunken red now?

Why?

Because I'm defenseless!

In the past, he only dared to drink two taels before going to the battlefield, for fear of delaying the major events of the war, and looking for his cousin Leng Chao to drink on the Huayue Sect was even more calculated and unintentional, even on the wedding day of Li Xuan and Wan Yuezi, he also forced out the alcohol with Wu Yuan in the end.

When he goes out, the most important thing he lacks is vigilance.

But Leng Dao knew that Fu Yan'er had always had other thoughts about him?

It's just that I've been staying with this woman for a long time, whether it's bickering or joking, Fu Yan'er intentionally or unintentionally urges herself to exert the power of the Heavenly Dao. Perhaps from the moment Fu Yan'er brought out the Leng family's remnants in the old imperial city of Tianyue, his suspicion of Fu Yan'er weakened.

After this journey, he was even less prepared.

But what if you are defenseless? In the face of this delicate beauty, he coldly adheres to the style of a righteous man and a gentleman, but how can he not have a little charming reverie in his heart?

It's just that when the reverie accumulates too much, there are some words that he can't say to Fu Yan'er anymore.

"Bastard, what do you mean by a guy with a handle? Unexpectedly, Leng Dao's habit of talking meaty words still did not change, Fu Yan'er's delicate face was slightly red, and she patted Leng Dao's chest lightly.

"Anyway, the eldest prince Leng also plans to take his sister as a pet, and my brother can't do it, so can't he say it to his pet if he digs out his heart?" Glancing at Leng Dao, who was holding up the wine bottle, Fu Yan'er picked up the teacup and touched the wine bottle lightly.

"Tea instead of wine,"

Fu Yan'er stopped the tea, and Leng Dao took another sip of strong wine into his intestines.

Accompanied by beautiful women, this wine is more and more enjoyable!