She smiled, stretched out her hands and hooked Huo Heng's neck, "What does the demon cultivator have to do with us?" It's just that the disciple has never understood, I just ate a few fish from a real person, and I got the opportunity to serve a real person closely.

Lin Fengjing smiled very evilly, like a cunning fox who had stolen fish.

She has always wondered why Huo Heng never pushed her away, last time in the Orchid Garden, this time too.

Seeing that he was unmoved, Lin Fengjing couldn't help frowning, stood on tiptoe, pursed his lips, and was about to kiss that sexy thin lip!

Huo Heng stretched out his hand and blocked her, and said with cold eyes in his eyes: "The bamboo forest near the Spirit Spring of Wanyun Peak, you go and cut down that piece of bamboo, and you can come back after cutting it!"

Lin Fengjing's lips were still kissing Huo Heng's palm, and he couldn't help but be stunned, what?

Before she could react, she saw a strong wind sweeping her, but it was only a moment of effort, and it was already a change of scene, and it was in the bamboo forest!

Lin Fengjing looked at this piece of lush bamboo, which was as thick as a man's arm, and it was lush and green.

This bamboo is extremely tough, called Tough Bamboo, and it is always lush and never blooms.

Lin Fengjing looked at the axe that Huo Heng stuffed into her hand, and said hatefully: "Huo Heng!

She rolled up her sleeves, picked up her axe, and slashed at the nearest bamboo, and with the greatest effort, she could only cut a crack in the bamboo.

Lin Fengjing accepted his fate, slashed with an axe, and was about to use spiritual power, when he heard Huo Heng's cold voice, "Don't use spiritual power!"

Lin Fengjing saw the figure in mid-air from a distance, carrying a wine jar, lying on a spirit fan, holding his breath in his heart with anger, and waved his fist at him.

She continued to swing the axe in her hand with all her strength, this body was very delicate, she had been injured before, and her whole body seemed to be itching as if it was about to scab, and now she was tossed by Huo Heng to cut bamboo!

Lin Fengjing squinted his eyes, looked at the bamboo in front of him fixedly, swung his axe, and kept waving it, secretly muttering: When her future cultivation surpasses Huo Heng, she will press him on the bed and ravage him hard!

It's like ravaging this bamboo!

While she was muttering in her heart, she kept chopping the bamboo, and it took about a quarter of an hour for the bamboo to fall to the ground!

Lin Fengjing clenched the axe in his hand tightly, if it was at her speed, I am afraid that this bamboo forest would have to be cut for ten days and half a month.

She pondered carefully that cutting bamboo does not have to blindly use brute force, the key is how to be ingenious, and the strength of the axe is as subtle as the speed of cutting.

Lin Fengjing took the axe steadily, and after a few chops, the bamboo had already fallen to the ground, which was significantly shortened by half compared to the last time.

She frowned, slow!

In some ways, the axe and the sword are both a kind of weapon, but there are similarities, Lin Fengjing thought about the scene when she practiced the sword, when she practiced the sword before, but she used ten styles to make all the bamboo leaves fall to the ground, although the bamboo leaves are light, but they are more cumbersome.

Lin Fengjing was thinking about it, only to feel that his back began to itch again.

She stopped, stretched out her hand to scratch it, but unfortunately her hand was too short to reach, and she rubbed her back against a bamboo.

Sure enough, it is worthy of Xianyun Zhenren, this medicine is not ordinary, but in just one night, the injuries on her body have begun to scab.

But the more times like this, the more itchy it gets!

Next door, the fat duck in the spiritual spring was still quacking and laughing, "Shameless! Cut bamboo! Shameless cut bamboo!"

Lin Fengjing continued to rub his back on the bamboo, and wanted to wave his hand and throw the axe on the fat duck's face!

Huo Heng was lying on a spirit fan, slowly landing, floating in front of Lin Fengjing's eyes, he looked at her posture of rubbing bamboo, and was very puzzled, "It's not good to cut bamboo, what are you doing?"

Lin Fengjing said aggrievedly: "Real person, the disciple is really itchy...... especially her back!"

When she looked up again, Huo Heng in front of her was already gone, and she was about to chop bamboo, when she heard his voice, "Where is itchy?"

Lin Fengjing clearly felt a hand gently scratching her back.

As she chopped the bamboo, she said, "Real person, left!

"No, a little to the right!"

"Yes, yes, yes, here it is!"

Huo Heng was lying on the spirit fan, floating in the air, gently tickling her with one hand, and sneered: "In this world, no one dares to call me like this, but you are the only one." ”

Lin Fengjing's speed of chopping bamboo increased significantly, and he smiled, "Who made the disciple shameless." ”

The fat duck next door began to call again, "Shameless! Shameless! Huo Huo takes advantage! Huo Huo takes advantage!"

Huo Heng's mouth twitched slightly, put away his hand, lay on the spirit fan, and slowly floated high, "Cut well!

The tickling hand on Lin Fengjing's back was gone, and he suddenly felt a sense of loss in his heart, waved the axe in his hand, and yelled at the fat duck: "If you make any more noise, I will stew you and eat it!"

Lin Fengjing thought while chopping, her consciousness was very high, and the speed of cutting bamboo was gradually accelerating.

Time passed minute by minute, Huo Heng never spoke again, lying on the spirit fan, as if he was asleep in a daze.

In the process of cutting, Lin Fengjing's mood became more and more stable, not in a hurry or slow, but the speed of cutting bamboo was not slow, and she even experienced a trace of axe power.

She chopped the bamboo steadily, but she never understood in her heart, did Huo Heng come to torture her or exercise her? If it was torture, then why did he tickle her, if it was exercise, but he asked her to cut the bamboo with injuries, but he didn't give a word of guidance!

Lin Fengjing only felt that he hadn't seen him for a year, and he was really getting more and more strange.

When nearly one-third of the bamboo forest was cut, Lin Fengjing's mentality had become more and more stable, and he was not in a hurry or slow between breaths, he took a horse step and waved fiercely, and he cut down a bamboo tree to the ground!

But at this time, two full days have passed.

The gray spirit fan still stayed in the air, and the corners of Huo Heng's cyan clothes and a hanging hand could be faintly seen.

Lin Fengjing continued to sweat like rain, but compared with Huo Heng, who was lying down, he felt a little resentful in his heart!

Ravage! Ravage! Sooner or later, you will crush him on the bed and ravage!

The fat duck was still calling at the beginning, but then he simply ignored Lin Fengjing.

The sky was bright, and by the Lingquan Pool, Li Hu was dancing with an axe, and when he saw Lin Fengjing, he said happily: "Little Brother Tao, are you going to refine your body?"

Lin Fengjing held the axe tightly, and with a wave of his hand, he cut down a bamboo, splashed countless dust, gritted his teeth, and popped out a few words from his mouth, "No! kill the bamboo!"

The corners of Huo Heng's eyes, who were lying on the spirit fan, twitched.