People are human beings after all, and Qin Feng has not broken through the shackles of human beings after all.

Qin Feng used supreme magic skills such as absorbing Gong Dafa to push his skills to the peak, and comprehended countless exercises, and with the pressure of various masters, he refined his internal force, and finally reached a critical point, but it was never full, and his internal strength has not improved at all in the past few years. The water is full and the profit and loss, Qin Feng does not dare to raise the internal force to the real saturation, so there is no benefit.

After Qin Feng and Pian Xing cultivated together, under the combination of yin and yang, the true power in the body was faintly moving, and there was a sense of breakthrough, which made Qin Feng unhappy and worried, although the quantitative change will eventually turn into a qualitative change, but it is still unknown whether he can support this quantitative change, and his own internal force has been solidified to this point, continue to change quantitatively, is there still a qualitative change?

Embroidered Jade Valley, Shifting Flower Palace, the place of heaven and earth, the scenery is pleasant, the four seasons are like songs, although Qin Feng feels pleasing to the eye every day, but he understands that this place is not a place of asceticism, Qin Feng's situation at this time must find a bitter cold place, comprehend the heaven and earth, and temper the spirit, so as to have a chance, if it has been dragged, the road ahead will be slim, I wanted to cultivate life and recuperate and temper the spirit, but now it is too late, I can only use the tempering of heaven and earth, forcibly break through.

"Xing'er, why don't you stay?" Qin Feng hesitated for a moment, but finally spoke.

Lianxing stood with his eyebrows lowered and said in a low voice, "Are you going to leave me alone again?"

Qin Feng smiled bitterly, what does it mean to leave you alone, looking at Pixing's pitiful appearance, Qin Feng could only compromise, and besides, Pixing Xing's skills are superb, and she is not a weak woman, so Qin Feng is not too worried.

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On the occasion of separation, the pity star was a little reluctant, the sisterhood has been cold for more than ten years, and these days have only warmth, and they have to separate again, which is really a little sad, but I don't know what to say.

Invite the moon to have a faint temperament. Although I didn't give up my only sister in my heart, I didn't say anything, and the two sisters were speechless when they said goodbye.

Lianxing looked at Ying Yue, who frowned slightly, and for some reason, she felt some pain in her heart, so she suddenly stepped forward, hugged Ying Yue, and leaned her head on Ying Yue's shoulder.

Ying Yue wanted to push Pixing away, but when she looked down and saw Pixing's happy face, she finally couldn't bear it. Sighing slightly, he stretched out his hand and gently patted the thin back of the star.

Qin Feng on the side looked at the affectionate appearance of this sister, and also smiled slightly, they were originally sisters, and they depended on each other for their lives, and they had shared weal and woe for more than ten years, if it was for a Jiang Feng, it would end in the original book. That's a little cruel, Jiang Feng is pitiful, Yue Nu is pitiful, and his two children are naturally pitiful. Yan Nantian is pitiful. It's just that these two people who invite the moon and pity the stars, how can they not be pitiful? Poor and hateful, they are dependent on each other.

Two white horses, two horses and two horses.

Qin Feng and Lianxing galloped on horseback. Go straight to the north.

Stopping and stopping all the way, meeting countless people, naturally there are many interesting things. Pixing's beauty is amazing, and it is inevitable that some people who don't have long eyes will come up to send them to death, but this doesn't need Qin Feng to do it, Pixing is cowardly in front of Qin Feng, like a harmless innocent girl, but don't forget, Pixing is a famous second palace master of the Shifting Flower Palace in the rivers and lakes, and those who come up to send them to death have naturally gone to hell, and there is no one alive.

As for the interesting facts, there are some, for example, Qin Feng met a person with a name and surname in the rivers and lakes, and he is a beautiful beauty, but his reputation doesn't seem to be very good.

Pixing was sleepy, but Qin Feng was used to getting up early, covered Pixing's quilt, and left the inn, wandering around.

Xiao Squinted and noticed Qin Feng at first sight, he has countless men, but he has never seen such a dusty man, I'm afraid that even Jiang Feng from more than ten years ago can't compare to him, right? How could such a man appear in such a small town, no, I must get him!

The early dynasty in the town was very leisurely, mixed with scattered selling sounds, not disturbed, but more simple taste, Qin Feng saw that there were many customers in the stall on the side, so he came to be interested: "Shopkeeper, what are you selling here?"

The shopkeeper is a middle-aged woman, although she is dressed simply, she has the taste of some, the weather is not hot, but there is fine sweat on her forehead, it can be seen that the business is good, listening to Qin Feng's words, the proprietress raised her head, looked at Qin Feng's handsome face, was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Oh, son, I sell home-made bean curd here, do you want to have a bowl?" The boss has never seen such a handsome son, and he is a little happy in his heart.

Qin Feng sniffed it and said with a smile: "Good fragrant bean curd, bring me a bowl." After saying that, he found a table where no one was and sat down, waiting for the arrival of Douhua.

As soon as Qin Feng sat down, this bean curd came, and a big bowl full of it was about to overflow.

"Childe, your bean curd, use it slowly!" The proprietress was very enthusiastic, holding the bean curd with a smile on her face.

Qin Feng smiled slightly, "Thank you." Then he took the spoon and tasted it.

"Widow Song, do you have a crush on this son!Give him such a big bowl!" This was a rough man sitting on the side, dressed in coarse cloth, and asked with a smile, the bowl in front of the table was indeed a little smaller than the one in front of Qin Feng.

The proprietress must have heard this kind of thing often, her face was as usual, and she scolded with a smile: "You grandson, Douhua can't stop your mouth?

The man laughed dryly: "I was wrong, is it okay to be wrong?" After speaking, he honestly ate the bean curd, don't look at this Song widow is a woman, but she is very strong, and she is enthusiastic, many people here have accepted her love, but this man does not dare to offend her.

Qin Feng listened to the conversation on the side, and only smiled.

"Childe, can the little girl sit here?"

This is a very nice voice, not as clear as Pixing, but more tempting, because this voice is very charming, as if it is charming to the bones, at least the men on the side, they all feel that their bones seem to be crispy.

The owner of the voice was a girl in a green dress, with a white scarf around her face, although she did not show her face, but the snake-like figure and the big eyes that were exposed were enough to hook the soul of the man.

Qin Feng stopped his movements, glanced at the woman, made a gesture of invitation to the woman, and then lowered his head and drank the bean curd again, as if this bean curd was a delicacy in the world.

The woman was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't expect this situation, glanced around, and slowly sat down, just this action of sitting down made the men on the side drool, especially the man behind him, his eyes were staring at the woman's ass, and his eyes seemed to be about to erupt fire. (To be continued.) )