"What a pity, what a pity." Wei Hai sighed.

"What a pity?" Lin Feng couldn't help whispering.

Could it be that the 'light wind blowing' is flawed, or

Wrong perception of gun meaning?

Wei Hai stared at Lin Feng deeply and sighed, "it's a pity, brother Lin, you're not my fengyanggu disciple. Otherwise, fengyanggu will regain its reputation and become famous in the green smoke city."

i see!

Lin fengshu suddenly was startled by Wei Hai just now.

"Master Hai laughed." Lin Feng said with a smile.

"The leader elder martial brother loves talents very much. You and the elder martial brother are both learning guns. If he knows that he has such a jade, he must be eager to accept you as an apprentice." Wei Haixiang smiled and sighed, "but it's the same. The so-called small temple can't accommodate great gods. With the talents of brother Lin, let alone Lvyan City, it's very rare in Yanling mansion."

"Even if you join the Yanling Wan clan, Li Yanmen and Qiyue palace, they are more than enough."

Three forces of Yanling mansion!

Lin Feng once heard Xuaner mention it.

Yanling ten thousand families command the 18 cities east of Yanling mansion; Liyanmen governs 15 cities south of Yanling mansion; Qiyue palace covers twelve cities in the northwest.

The three forces occupied 50% of the whole Yanling mansion!

Like three mountains!

Lin Feng smiled and naturally he would not join any sect forces.

Alone and free, not to mention Yanling mansion is not a place to stay for a long time. My ultimate goal

It's back to zhuquezhou.

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The wind is blowing outside the hall.

It is in full swing and the practice of martial arts is very strong.

The pressure of survival!

The human race is not strong in the fighting spirit world. Strictly speaking, it is more like a "vassal" of the witch race. In particular, the martial arts in the "house" can feel heavy pressure, from the crisis of the witch clan and from the crisis of other Terran forces.

Unlike "Zhou", the existence of "Fu" fluctuates and is difficult to predict.

It's impossible to say which witch strongman will destroy it one day. It's also impossible to say that when the Terran civil war breaks out, the whole "house" will fall like ceramics——

be split.

At present, Yanling mansion was destroyed in the civil war.

The once unified great rivers and mountains have been brilliant for more than 100000 years and reached the peak. However, with the decline of the Yanling family, the Heroes rise together. Only the Yanling 10000 families still occupy the east of the Yanling house, but they are only a branch and will never return to the prosperity of that day.

"Drink!" "hehe!!"

The martial arts training ground is the most lively place in Fengyang valley.

From morning till night, the training ground has never been empty for even one second.

As many as hundreds of people, as many as thousands of people, fierce battles are always breaking out in the training ground.

Actual combat is the best promotion.

At present, with the advent of the annual trial in fengyanggu, every martial artist has to brush his hands and wake up 12 points to welcome the event.

"Yes, that's it. Speed up the sword!" the shrill voice sounded, but it was not half severe, but a very soft feeling. With a slight smile on his face, he kept dancing his long sword to resist the attack of the sharp sword in front of him.

"The step is wrong, Xuaner. The body needs another half an inch." Li Ming pointed from time to time, and the step did not appear disordered because of distraction.

"OK!" Wei Xuan pursed her lips, looking just like that.

It's the dedication to sharpen the sword technique. Jiao shouts with the sharp sword, forming scenes of sword flowers. It's very beautiful.

However, it has only its shape and no meaning.

A set of swordsmanship is finished

Wei Xuan gasped, her chest undulating slightly, and wiped the sweat on her forehead.

Li Ming also stood up with his sword and said with a smile, "there is progress, Xuaner. This style of" falling flowers "already has a little sword meaning. If the" chaotic ridge "is lucky this time, maybe he can feel the essence of sword meaning and make a breakthrough."

"I hope so." Wei Xuan nodded, but her eyes were less confident.

She has practiced this "flower falling" style for more than a year, but she still can't feel the real "sword meaning". It's not easy to talk about it!

Li Ming smiled, "it must be OK. Let's have a rest and come again."

Wei Xuan answered softly. Just as she was about to drink water, a familiar voice came to her ear. She suddenly turned her head and saw someone. Wei Xuan's expression suddenly became very surprised. She even put down the kettle and ran past like a happy spirit. But Li Ming's complexion became very ugly.

Come on, it's Lin Feng!

"Brother Lin, why did you come!" Wei Xuan said happily.

"Come to see you." Lin Feng smiled lightly, looked at Xuaner who was sweating in front of him, stretched out his right hand and gently rubbed his hair.

Such a friendly action immediately made Li Ming tremble all over, and his eyes were spewing fire.

"Ah?" Wei Xuan blushed.

Lin Feng smiled and said casually, "did you come to the bamboo forest building just now, Xuaner?"

"HMM." Wei Xuan replied, spitting out her tongue, "it's all right. Seeing elder brother Lin, you're absorbed in practicing the gun. It's inconvenient for Xuaner to disturb, so she left."

"I see." Lin Feng nodded gently.

"Brother Lin, is that why you came to find Xuaner?" Wei Xuan said strangely.

"Of course not." Lin Feng shook his head.

With his right hand, he immediately took out a purplish red stem from his arms. At the top of the stem, a pure purple flower was in full bloom. The flower has seven petals and is wrapped with a purple and red fruit. It has a round appearance, beautiful color, transparent luster and compelling aura.

Instant——

It's quiet around.

A noisy voice seemed to disappear. Countless martial artists stopped their actions and looked here with wide eyes.

"Two star fairy fruit, Portuguese chrysanthemum?" Li Ming's eyes exuded incomparable greed, swallowed saliva, loosened his clenched hands, and suddenly felt dry. I've always heard that "chaos ridge" is rich in Portuguese chrysanthemums, but I only heard its name, but I didn't see its shadow.

Now, for the first time!

"Silk ~ ~" there was a sound of pumping around.

The faces of all the fighters changed continuously, and the eyes glittered with envy and jealousy.

Obviously, Lin Feng took out this "Portuguese chrysanthemum" as a gift to Wei Xuan.

"Brother Lin, what are you?!" Wei Xuan was surprised and happy. She looked at the two-star spiritual fruit in front of her and loved it very much. But he looked up at Lin Feng, and his big eyes were full of surprise and unknown, but he didn't know

"Here you are." Lin Feng's voice is very clear, just like the sound of a bell.

Li Ming's face suddenly turned green, and the martial artists talked and whispered constantly.

If you can give such a valuable thing, isn't the relationship between them

"This... Is too valuable, brother Lin." Wei Xuan bit her lips with a reddish complexion, but looking at the Portuguese chrysanthemum was full of desire.

This is too important for her!

With this Portuguese chrysanthemum, her strength can make a great breakthrough in a short time.

In the trial, the odds of winning will increase by one point!

"Take it, Xuaner." Lin Feng smiled slightly. This time, master Hai came to him to sell the "fire skirt deer" and buy a "Portuguese chrysanthemum". Holding Wei Xuan's catkin in his left hand, Lin Feng stuffed the "Portuguese chrysanthemum" into the trembling palm and asked her to hold it tightly.

"This is specially for you." Lin Feng gently rubbed Wei Xuan's hair.

"Brother Lin." Wei Xuan lowered her head, her pretty face ruddy, and her voice was so low that she could hardly hear.

Feel the warmth of those big hands, a feeling that has never been felt in my heart, crisp and numb, and my heart beats faster inexplicably.

In full view of the public, Wei xuandun was very shy.

At this time——

"Keng!!" the sword screamed.

Li Ming's eyes were burning with jealousy, holding a long sword and pointing at Lin Feng.

In an instant, all the martial artists around sounded a cry of surprise and focused their eyes.

"Lin Feng!!!" Li Ming looked ferocious and shouted like thunder.

"I want to challenge you!" Li Ming couldn't stand seeing his sweetheart and Lin Feng so close.

As soon as he said this, everything around him was quiet. Everyone was very surprised with their mouths open. On the contrary, Wei Xuan's face was blue and white. Her beautiful eyes looked at Lin Feng nervously, shaking her head and hands.

Lin Feng frowned slightly, but it was also a little unexpected.

But

Challenge?

Lin Feng slightly raised his mouth and smiled, but he ignored Li Ming at all, as if he hadn't heard it.

"When taking 'Portuguese Chrysanthemum', remember to eat the stems first, then the petals, and finally the fruit." Lin Feng looked at Wei Xuan and nodded, "because the fruit of Portuguese chrysanthemum has certain irritation, swallow the petals first, so as to reduce the burden of irritation on the body as much as possible."

"Ah." Wei Xuan was stunned and nodded immediately.

Li Ming gnashed his teeth angrily, clenched his hands tightly, exposed his green tendons on his forehead, and shouted angrily, "don't you have the courage, Lin Feng?"

"That's it." Lin Feng looked at Wei Xuan and smiled calmly, "I'm leaving."

"Oh, OK, OK, brother Lin." Wei Xuan's face suddenly showed a happy look, and the big stone in her heart finally fell.

After talking, Lin Feng didn't even look at it. Li Ming glanced and turned around to leave.

Challenges mean nothing to yourself.

Even if you win, what's the use?

What's more, I'm a "guest" now. It's better to be safe in the wind valley. Some things can be avoided. There is no need to conflict with this' senior brother Li 'and get into some trouble. As for what others think

Is it important?

Watching Lin Feng leave, Wei Xuan patted her chest. Just now she was afraid that Lin Feng would accept it.

Brother Lin is really strong, but

Wei Xuan bit her lips, and immediately turned her eyes to Li Ming and glared at him. "Hum!" Jiao Mei was angry, and Wei Xuan stamped her foot, "Li Ming, listen, I, Wei Xuan, will never like you!!!" after that, she left angrily.

"Xuan'er! Xuan'er!" Li Minglian shouted, looking frightened.

His heart seemed to be broken, and he was ruthlessly refused love in public, which made him lose all his face.

The eyes of the people around me looked as if they were full of pity, and there was a little mockery, and the voice of sneer rang out continuously. Li Ming clenched his fist with both hands, and his face was green and white. He wanted to find a hole to drill down, and suddenly roared wildly.

"Lin Feng, you wait, I will never stop!!!"

... (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at Qidian. Com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)