Chapter 205

Name:God Of Martial Arts Author:净无痕
Horse came to Jiuchi blood, Lin Feng called out: "commander."

"Lin Feng, your camp is still in the original place. Now you are given the title, and you belong to the red blood cavalry army. In the army, you can move freely and have the power to deal with emergencies by yourself. However, I have to come back to these two guys. They will be free after they leave my two positions."

Jiuchi blood points to Han man and breaking the army behind Lin Feng.

"General, why don't we both be in Tianjian camp?" Han man comes forward, some expectations of the road, if and Lin Feng fight side by side, he does not care about the position of the commander.

"No, you two are back in the team now."

Jiuchi blood yelled, Han man and the army broke a bitter smile, way: "yes, general."

After that, they both smile bitterly at Lin Feng and then return to their teacher of thousands.

"Lin Feng, these two boys are still useful. Sooner or later, they will be yours." Jiuchi blood with a little deep meaning said, and then said: "you go."

"Good." Lin Feng nodded slightly and then retreated to one side.

"Lin Feng."

At this time, a crisp sound came out, Lin Feng's eyes turned, and he saw Duan Xinye waving to him.

"Wait for me here." Lin Feng told Ba Dao and others, and then came to Duan Xin Ye's body and asked, "what else can I do for you, princess?"

"I can't find you until I have something to do. You are my bodyguard."

Duan Xinye Yan ran a smile, let Lin Feng do not know how to answer is good.

"Lin Feng, you go back to camp with me. This time I only brought autumn grass out. You can talk with me."

Duan Xinye said again, but Lin Feng was silent.

"Don't you like it? Forget it. Go back."

Duan Xinye sees Lin Feng's silence, a ray of loss flashed in his eyes, and a smile comes out of his mouth.

Lin Feng turned the horse's head and walked away. Duan Xinye bit her lower lip. She felt a little sour in her heart. From childhood to adulthood, she was held by others. She had not been rejected by others. She looked down on all the young talents in the imperial city. Only Lin Feng, a young and frivolous young man, made her feel a little bit fond of her, but she was brave for the first time Angry mouth, but was so refused.

"You go back to the camp first."

A voice came into Duan Xinye's ears. It was Lin Feng's voice. When she looked up a little, she saw Lin Feng turning around. In the corner of Duan Xinye's mouth, she suddenly showed a brilliant smile, which was a little tender feeling of breaking tears into a smile.

Originally, Lin Feng is not refuse, but let his subordinates go back first.

"Princess."

Lin Feng returns to Duan Xin Ye's body and shouts.

"Let's go."

Duan Xinye's long hair moved with the wind and galloped on his horse. All of a sudden, many soldiers guarding her followed her. Lin Feng also stepped on his horse to keep up with him. He did not notice the many gloomy eyes behind him.

"Hum."

Liu canglan's side, a voice came out, let Liu canglan Leng next, then looked at the side of Liu Fei wearing armor: "Feifei, you have to perform well."

"What am I going to show?"

Liu Fei gritted her teeth and said, and then she set foot on her horse and went back. In her heart, she cursed Lin Feng, a lecher.

"Feixin, it's the enemy, Princess Fenglin."

Jiuchixue whispered, their eyes are so fierce. Duan Xinye's look at Lin Feng is obviously slightly different from others.

Duan Xinye always smiles gently to others, but to Lin Feng, there is a little tenderness in his soft smile.

The young girl's love is beginning to open, tender like water. Her eyes can't deceive others, just like Liu Fei.

Liu canglan smiles bitterly and shakes his head. His eyes fall on a figure that leaves silently. This figure is also wearing armor, but Liu canglan will not forget the holiness under the armor. Even when he sees the holy figure, he will still feel a ray of shock.

Duan Xinye's camp is very elegant and not luxurious, but it is clean and refreshing.

At this time, Lin Feng and Duan Xinye sit on the ground with a sandalwood table in the middle.

"Princess, master Lin Feng, have tea."

Autumn grass brew two cups of tea, push to Duan Xinye and Lin Feng respectively.

Lin Feng quickly took over, nodded to the autumn grass and said with a smile: "Miss autumn grass, don't take care of me like this."

Lin Feng is not used to being treated like this.

"Master Lin Feng, you are a guest of the princess. It is proper to serve you."

Autumn grass sweet smile, the face exposed two dimples, very cute, her age, but 15 or so, integrity of youth.

Lin Feng just smiles and doesn't say much. A girl like qiucao is actually a servant. She's lucky to be around the princess. Duan Xinye seems to treat her well. It can be seen that qiucao respects Duan Xinye, but she is not afraid. It can be seen that Duan Xinye is not a charming person."Princess, the battlefield is full of danger. Why do you have to venture here?"

Lin Feng is a bit puzzled asked, Duan Xinye in the battlefield, and can not play a role.

"After staying in the palace for a long time and breathing the same air every day, I want to go out and have a look at the Loess and the blood of the soldiers." Duan Xin Ye said with a soft smile that the palace, for many people, is the Holy Land in their hearts. However, those who are locked in it feel that it is a shackle. If you want to walk out, just like Duan Xinye.

"Lin Feng, do you like listening to music?" Duan Xinye suddenly asked, Lin Feng slightly nodded: "like."

"I'll play it for you."

Duan Xinye sees Lin Feng nodding, and there is a trace of excited smile in his eyes. At this time, qiucao has gone to get the guqin, and then prevents him from being in the middle of the sandalwood table and tidies up the things on the table. It is very intimate.

Duan Xinye's mouth with a shallow smile, both hands playing the piano, fingertips wave, music slowly played.

Lin Feng looks at Duan Xinye at the moment. She is beautiful, elegant and noble. The smile that she occasionally raises her head and blooms is fascinating. Regardless of Duan Xinye's identity, her temperament and beauty are enough to make many men fall for it.

It's no wonder that those noble children all hope to be favored by Duan Xinye. Such a beautiful woman also has the status of a princess and the blood power of a strong man. How can such a woman not be moved.

Duan Xinye's music is soft, quiet, and with a bit of joy, like a trickle, flowing through the bamboo forest.

From the music, you can know what kind of person Duan Xinye is, such as a clear spring running through a mountain stream; like a lonely orchid in an empty valley, you can know what kind of person Duan Xinye is.

Lin Feng's eyes closed slowly, tasted the tea in the cup, listened to the beautiful sounds of nature. With Duan Xinye, Lin Feng was not only not a little stiff, but also relaxed, very comfortable, and had a sense of enjoyment.

Duan Xinye occasionally raised his head and saw Lin Feng's eyes closed intoxicated. The smile at the corner of his mouth was also sweeter.

In the camp, the atmosphere is quiet, only the melodious music is constantly floating out.

However, at this time, closed eyes of Lin Feng suddenly a tight heart, only feel the heart as if twitching under.

Open his eyes, a wisp of gray ruthless pupil suddenly emerged, everything around has become very clear, Lin Feng did not hesitate to turn around, the hand appeared a dagger, straight out.

"Click!"

The clear sound came out, the dagger stabbed on the arrow, and in an instant the arrow split from the middle, and then flew over Lin Feng's cheek.

The strong wind blows at her face. The curtain of the camp is lifted up by the wind, and then a shadow flickers. A strong sense of crisis envelops Lin Feng.

Lin Feng bullies himself straight forward, the light of the dagger flickers again, and the long sword that stabs is broken. However, this does not affect the action of Daona's illusory figure.

"Hiss, hisses!" The dagger goes along the sword and stabs into the other side's chest. However, Lin Feng's shock is that the opponent's right hand directly grasps his palm. In his left hand, an extremely sharp arrow roars through the air and stabs Duan Xinye behind Lin Feng with a terrifying momentum.

Fast, the whole action is completed in an instant, as fast as lightning, the other party, even their own lives are ignored, this is life for life.

"Assassin, dead man!"

Lin Feng's heart trembles. The arrow thrown by the other party's left hand is too fast. It's too fast for Lin Feng to rely on powerful forces to resist him.

If not, Duan Xinye behind him will die without life.

The assassin, at least the five levels of cultivation in the Lingwu realm, is an arrow thrown out for his life in exchange for his life. His strength is so fierce.

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