Feng Ling is being ravaged by the leader of the Dark Clan at the moment, his foot injury has not healed, and he is really unlucky to encounter this battle.

"Hmph, the kid's endurance is not bad, I beat him like this, and he still gets up?" The leader of the dark clan really admires this guy, he is really a little strong who can't be beaten.

"Nonsense, if I can't get up, I won't be killed by you sooner!" Feng Ling looked at the leader of the Dark Clan like an idiot, arrogant. Although I can't defeat this guy, I'm angry with him, and my heart is comfortable!

"Look for death!" the Dark Clan leader was furious, and struck another blow to the Nether Scepter.

Bang! Feng Ling vomited blood again, and lay on the ground weakly, feeling annoyed: Why can't I break this trick? Where did this scepter come from?

"Big brother!" Xuanwu finally got rid of all the miscellaneous soldiers, and when he saw that Feng Lin was injured like this, he didn't look angry, staring at the leader of the dark clan fiercely, and he was about to rush forward desperately.

"Stop, you come back for me!" Feng Ling shouted and struggled to get up from the ground again.

Although Xuanwu was a divine beast, he didn't know how strong he was now, but Feng Ling only knew that Xuanwu was his younger brother, a younger brother who was only five years old. As the eldest brother, how can he hide behind the younger brother, how can he have the face to face Xuanwu in the future.

"Big brother, let me fight with this bastard, I won't let him kill you!" Xuanwu said through gritted teeth.

"If you want to fight together, our brothers said that we will live and die together, how can I let you stand in front of me?"

"But big brother, you're so badly injured......"

"It's nothing, I'm the eldest brother, I'll have the final say!" Feng Ling waved his hand, signaling Xuanwu not to say more.

"Don't you have it done, it's really a brotherly love, envy others! Don't worry, I will fulfill you, and let you die on the same day today!" As soon as the words fell, another Nether Scepter was struck, which was the specialty of the leader of the Dark Clan!

Bang! The scepter struck Xuanwu's body, making a metallic crashing sound, but Xuanwu was unharmed, only his face was slightly pale.

"Oh, yes, kid, the defense is so strong, then try something else!" The Dark Clan leader was now completely playing with the two of them, unhurried, he loved the feeling of torturing people's spirits too much, too fond of watching his prey tremble in front of him until he died.

Just as he was enjoying himself, a huge piece of ice suddenly appeared in the sky, covering his whole body and smashing down hard.

The leader of the Dark Clan wanted to escape, but he was horrified to find that his body couldn't move at all, and he could only watch as Xuan Bing smashed down and devoured his life.

"So strong?" Feng Ling looked into the distance, and the moment Xuan Bing appeared, he sensed the presence of Shui Wu.

"Are you alright, brother, sorry to be late!"

"Hahaha, it's not too late, it's just right, it's just right!" Feng Ling laughed, laughing.

Shui Wu quickly came to Feng Ling's side, a bear hug, and patted him on the back fiercely.

"Ahem, ahem, I know you're happy to see me, but you have to be modest. If this continues, I won't be killed by the Dark Clan, but I will also be shot to death by you!" Feng Ling was also very happy, hugging Shui Wu tightly. I haven't seen him for four years, and I really miss him.

Shui Wu put his hands on Feng Ling's shoulders and looked at him carefully.

"Why, you're not going to like me!"

Bang! Shui Wu slapped it over, causing Feng Ling to cough again, and scolded with a smile: "You kid haven't seen you for four years, how did you become flamboyant, remember that you used to be a poker-faced guy who didn't like to talk!"

"I still remember that you used to be very gentle, but now how did you become a violent maniac?" Feng Ling clutched his chest, looking like I was deeply hurt.

After laughing and playing for a while, the two looked at each other again and hugged each other again.

"It's good that you're not dead, brother!"

"It's better for you to live, brother!"

The battle of the wilderness has made these two brothers commensurate, this is the friendship of life and death!

At this time, Shui Yi and people finally rushed over, and when they saw him talking and laughing with Shui Wu, they were relieved.

......

Shui Miao Academy, or that leisurely back mountain, Feng Ling Xuanwu stood quietly in front of Ruoxi Pond, they were waiting for someone.

"Oh, my good apprentice is back! The teacher still thinks you're dead outside!"

"Master Xie remembers, fortunately he is not dead!" Feng Ling replied nonchalantly, this bearded man is so unserious.

"Huh, isn't this the little turtle? Turned into a human form? It seems that I still underestimate your potential!" I was still looking like a scoundrel just now, but as soon as I saw Xuanwu, Shui Li's whole expression changed, serious and serious. "It seems that in the past four years, you have a big opportunity!"

"His name is Xuanwu!" Feng Ling didn't like Shui Li, so he called Ah Wu a little turtle, and deliberately reminded him.

"Hmm, what are you ......" All my thoughts were attracted by Xuanwu just now, so I didn't notice Feng Ling, but now when I looked closely, he was even more surprised, and his facial expression changed again and again. After a long time, Shui Li said to Feng Ling very solemnly: "When I lied to you, I said that I would not ask you about your background, but now it seems that you have to explain." The water suddenly narrowed the distance from me, and his face full of stubble was pressed in front of Feng Ling, his eyes bulging, and he said word by word: "Eight-trick-all-complete!"

Feng Ling's heart slammed down, how did he know?

"How did you tell?" Feng Ling was a little alarmed.

"Your breath leaks out without concealing it at all, as long as you look closely, there is nothing that you can't see. I'll talk about this later, but let's talk about your background first. ”

Feng Ling hesitated for a moment, looking at the water away from my eyes, the idleness of the past was gone, there was just a strong care, Feng Ling's heart was pasted for the first time, and his reason was no longer enough: "Actually, my name is Feng Ling!"

"Oh, the people of the WindClan, whose child?"

"I don't know what my father's name is, I just know that he is the son of the patriarch of the Wind Clan, and my mother ......" Speaking of this, Feng Ling swallowed a mouthful of saliva for a long time, and then continued: "My mother is a member of the Fire Clan!"

"What? are you his child?" Shui Li's face was full of shock, he looked Feng Ling up and down, and muttered, "No wonder, no wonder you have all kinds of things, since you are the child of him and the Holy Maiden, this is not strange!"

"You know my father?" Feng Ling grasped the point from the water away from me.

"Not only knowing, it's like thunder, and I can't be more familiar!"