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Ling Feng didn't feel much amazing explosiveness from this finger, on the contrary, it was a weak woman, he turned his head, did not rush to look at the face, but raised his arm to cover the other party's head, and pushed it into the corner of the two houses, this person was very cooperative, not only was not frightened, but also came to this crack in the wall together.

"Xiaoxue, why are you? You know the importance of my identity, how dare you shout at me so loudly on the street!"

The girl in front of her is Xiaoxue, with snow-white skin, shiny hair, is a girl with excellent physical fitness, suitable for martial arts practice and dares to confront men, before with a pair of skillful skills in a clothing store as a tailor, specializing in customizing all kinds of high-quality clothing, since two years ago, I don't know how the past two years have been.

"Aren't you excited to see your brother, I've only seen my brother for two years, I really miss you, I can't wait to go to the mountains to find you!"

Ling Feng inadvertently looked her up and down, and her figure changed slightly, as if she had become stronger, and a woman's strength could be seen, indicating that she might have been cultivating in the past two years. Ordinary people can't go up to the Wuji Dojo, and she can't go up like this now. She was wearing the same snow-white yarn, as if her skin and thin clothes made of fine gauze were indistinguishable together, and her facial features were more compact on her snow-white face, was there really such a big change in the past two years?

Seeing Miss Xiaoxue, Ling Feng's heart beat up and down, not beating very violently, if it was Miss Jasmine in front of him, his heart might jump out of his throat at that moment. Two years ago, when she was leaving, the shadow of Miss Jasmine appeared on the tower of Dutian Temple, which made him extremely concerned and worried, so that for two years, the dream continued, and she could appear in the dream, why, why can she always dream of her?

Two years ago, two years ago loud things...... I don't want to mention it, I don't want to remember it anymore, so delete this memory from my mind permanently!

He looked at Miss Xiaoxue's two eyes full of tears, flashing and flashing, like a spring that was constantly gushing and revealing new breath, and the story of the past two years seemed to be gushing outward, confiding, as if there were countless things on his mind to confide.

"Brother, brother, why are you stupid? Are you stupid on the mountain? Let's go, go to my place to rest for a while, I'll make you tea, cook rice, how many days can you stay?"

"I ......"

Xiao Xue's hand suddenly reached behind his neck, constantly stroking his hairpin, a jade hairpin.

"My brother also uses women's items, is it that he has long hair and doesn't want others to see it?"

"Hmmm......"

"My brother was funny and humorous two years ago, but I can see it today, how did he become taciturn?

She actually took his hand and walked through a few alleys, Ling Feng looked ashamed, so he ripped off her hand and followed her, two years ago, he also saved Xiaoxue's life, but you don't care about that misunderstanding...... But what's going on with the ring on the ring finger of the right hand?

Xiao Xue just walked forward, Ling Feng kept staring at her fingers, she turned her head, he immediately raised his head, pretending not to see anything, she didn't notice this either.

I feel that the crowd on both sides becomes scattered and scarce, a high tower comes into view, count carefully, there are nine floors in total, this is the Shoumen Tower of Dutian Temple, a river passes through below, it is the only river in the city, the left side of the river is the left bank, and the right side is the right bank. On the left bank are all rich and noble families, singing and dancing every day, and the right bank is the shore of the common people, where some down-and-out scholars, doctors, and courtesans gather. Powerful courtesans can make the leap from the right bank to the left bank, climbing, hence the name: "going ashore".

She actually brought Ling Feng all the way to the residential area on the left bank, which surprised Ling Feng, two years ago she was an extremely ordinary commoner on the right bank, how could she suddenly turn into a serf and become a tall nobleman on the left bank? Could it be that she was a prostitute? This was simply unimaginable to him.

The building on the left bank is obviously tall, the exterior decoration is gorgeous, a palace scale scene, the roof is a layer of golden glazed tiles, countless eaves under the wood carvings of mythical beasts show luxury, gluttonous people, the dragon is in the sky. The wooden pillar seems to be inlaid with gemstones, and it shines brightly, but when I see the brilliance, the mist erupts, the sound of the piano and drums, the aftermath of the beam, and the door is not approached, but I feel that I am stepping on the half of the floating clouds, Zhu Danding is red, the heavenly spirit is open, and the initiation is enlightened, and the mind is refreshed, and I don't feel that people are half lighter.

"Come, the second floor is my room, no one is here now, my brother can live in whichever room he wants, the food is done by the supervisor, I'll go and talk to him, brother take a break." “

Ling Feng saw that this hall was so magnificent, it was really the master of everyone, seven or eight exquisite wooden chairs were arranged left and right, a prince chair in the middle, and there was a huge space behind the chair, this was like a place for ordinary gatherings, this one on the prince's chair, I don't know what kind of person it was, should lead a party, and now the empty room seemed to be full of people, and the breath was unabated, shocking the soul.

There was also a coffee table on both sides of the prince's chair, Ling Feng sighed fiercely, sat down with his shirt coiled, his back slightly tilted, and suddenly the incomparable comfort was refreshing from head to toe, as if someone was scratching his brain, and he was about to fall asleep after sitting for a while.

"My brother is really bold in sitting in the first chair! It's a pity that the owner of this chair will be back tomorrow. “

Xiao Xue came out of the back room, holding a cup of hot tea, staggered to the table, and filled the cup with a long-spouted teapot, without spilling a drop, and not allowing a drop, the heat curled up, with a soaring tea fragrance.

"Jasmine tea!" Ling Feng couldn't help but sigh at the good tea, but unfortunately it was not the jasmine girl in front of him, if it was, the tea people were one, and he should really make a poem to sigh. He saw that there was a layer of porcelain bowls around the teacup, surrounded by ice water with ice slag, which instantly lowered the temperature of the tea, Xiaoxue only needed to stare at the tea for a while! “

"Good tea!" Ling Feng's throat was soaked by this superb tea like a jade liquid, as if his internal organs had been washed by the water in the Bodhisattva's jade dew bottle, refreshing! He couldn't help but pat the handle of the prince's chair, and suddenly felt that there were words on the chair, which were engraved in it like a chapter, what was it?

"Shadow?"

"Poof!"

Ling Feng squirted out the tea in his mouth in one gulp, and Xiao Xue on the side turned pale with fright and couldn't speak.