Chapter 217

On the vast ancient road, a carriage on the loess ground rolled over the traces.

The carriage was pulled by three horses, and a lot of people were riding on the horses before and after the carriage, which seemed to be escorting the carriage.

"Hoo"

at this time, the driver of the carriage pulled the rein and stopped the carriage.

And the people on the left and right went forward and circled in a place. There, a figure was lying quietly on the ground with a suit of armor on his body, which seemed to be a sergeant.

"Uncle, he has a normal breath and no disorder. He is a living man, but he is unconscious."

The man who jumped out of the carriage inquired, and then told the driver.

"Move him to the side of the road, and we'll keep going."

The driver Fu Bo said faintly, and the man was ready to respond to his fate. But at this time, a delicate face like porcelain was exposed from the curtain of the carriage. It was a girl who was 15 or 16 years old. Her eyes were clear and kept flashing.

"Fauber, how could a sergeant lie in the middle of the road."

The girl asked in a clear voice, and Forbes shook his head: "I don't know, but the strength of the ordinary sergeant in moyue is not very strong, unless it is a general at the rank of commander-in-chief or above. This person's strength should be very weak. He may be abandoned on the way for some reason."

"Oh." The girl nodded slightly, her eyes twinkled, and then she said, "take him to the carriage."

"Miss, it's not appropriate." Forbes eyes a Leng, said.

"It's OK, fauber." The girl did not care to smile, facing Lin Feng body that humanitarian: "the person moved to my side."

The man took a look at him and saw that he nodded helplessly. He could only move his lying body to the curtain of the carriage.

The motorcade moved forward slowly again. In the curtain of the carriage, there were two women. In addition to the pretty girls, there were also 18-9-year-old women. They were also quite beautiful.

"Ziling, how can you bring strangers up at will?"

The 18-9-year-old woman frowned as she looked at the young man lying in the carriage curiously.

"Sister purple, you see, he seems very young. How old is he?"

The girl did not seem to hear each other's words. Her eyes were full of curiosity.

Purple clothes helplessly looked at the girl, slightly shook her head, eyes fell on that lying figure face, the next moment, her eyes also slightly coagulated.

"What a fine young man."

Ziyi sighed in her heart. Although the young man was unconscious, his face was sharp and angular, and his eyebrows were like ink. His whole face was very beautiful. Even if he was in a coma, he still had some kind of out of the world temperament.

Such young people should not be talents in the army. Yes, why do they wear armor.

"Sister purple, I think he should be about the same age as you, and also quite handsome, but he is quite suitable for you."

The girl said to herself, as if she had found something new.

"Nonsense."

Purple clothes yelled, a bit unhappy.

"Elder sister in purple, I'm just joking with you. I know that your husband must be at least better than you. Sister Ziyi, you are the genius of the three levels of cultivation in Lingwu realm. He is young and is still a sergeant. How can he be better than you?"

Purple Ling spit tongue to smile way, let purple clothes helpless shake head.

"Ziling, don't just talk about me, you'd better go and find your genius sword cultivation."

"Hee hee." Purple Ling laughed: "sister purple, you said that purple Qiong suddenly said to get married, in the end, what's going on? I haven't heard of which woman he likes before."

Hearing Ziling's words, Ziyi also frowned, and then said, "the day of sacrifice is coming. Ziqiong should have a family before she can enter the forbidden area. Therefore, it is normal to get married. As for the woman, I heard that Ziqiong knew her only a few days ago. I don't know exactly what happened."

Purple Ling's eyes flashed, and then shook his head.

But at this time, the figure on the ground fingers suddenly moved, let purple Ling's eyes a congealed, way: "he woke up."

See lying on the ground young eyelashes move, immediately, eyes slowly open.

This is a pair of clean and beautiful eyes, big and bright, but at this time, the eyes are full of doubts.

It turned out that this young man was Lin Feng.

That day, after he left Duan Xinye, he walked for a distance, only to feel that his body seemed to be undergoing some unfinished changes. Then, he fainted on the ground, and his mind was blank.

He didn't know what happened next. He didn't even know for a few days.

Ziling and Ziyi are stunned when they see Lin Feng's eyes. Good young man, Lin Feng's eyes open at the moment, and it seems more elegant and elegant.

"Where am I?"

Lin Feng also looked at the two girls in front of her, and asked in doubt."You wake up, my name is Ziling. I saw you lying there on a path. It happened that we passed by and carried you onto the carriage." Purple Ling's eyes turned non-stop and said to Lin Feng, "by the way, how can you faint on the path, and, are you a sergeant? What level? How strong is it? "

The purple spirit one after another scurry question asked unceasingly, lets Lin Feng feel some head big, weak asks a way: "can I get up first?"

"Oh." Purple Lingwei some embarrassed, immediately will lie on the ground of Lin Feng pulled up, let Lin Feng sit opposite her.

"My name is Lin Feng. I just fainted because I was injured. I'm an ordinary sergeant. As for the strength, Lin Feng tried to mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth in his body. However, the next moment, Lin Feng's eyes were stagnant. At the moment, he felt that his body was empty without a trace of vitality.

"What's going on?"

Lin Feng's heart trembled violently, and his pupils contracted violently. He clearly remembered that his realm had been broken through and his strength should have been enhanced. Why didn't there be any fluctuation of vitality in his body at the moment? He couldn't mobilize any vitality of heaven and earth.

"What's the matter with you?" Purple Ling see Lin Feng face change, asked a: "you just said your strength how?"

Lin Feng looked at Purple Ling, then, his eyes slightly closed, feeling everything around, very clear.

Even if he didn't release the first part of Tianzhao's martial spirit, he could look inside himself, even see his muscles and bones, and feel everything in his body.

In a square kilometer area, everything happened is so clear that as long as Lin Feng wants to know, it can be presented to his mind.

"Yes, the realm has indeed been improved, and my muscles and bones seem to be more perfect than before."

Lin Feng opened his eyes and covered his fist fiercely. He was very powerful. Although there was no fluctuation of vitality, the strength in his hands was stronger than that when he did not use the vitality of heaven and earth. The enhancement of pure strength means that his physical quality is stronger.

However, Lin Feng was unable to mobilize the slightest vitality. No, it should be said that the vitality in his body was completely empty.

"What's going on here?"

Lin Feng's eyebrows tightly frown, obviously the realm has been promoted, but the vitality has dried up. How can this be?

After breaking and then standing up and stepping into the realm of the unity of man and sword, what changes have taken place in his body? Let the vitality of his body be exhausted for a short time?

Lin Feng tried to run Chunyuan Gong. However, after the operation of the skill, there was still no vitality of heaven and earth coming into his body. It seemed that everything in the outside world had been cut off from his own body, and he did not listen to any call.

Lin Feng has never heard of this situation, but he did not expect it happened to him.

His brows are more and more tight under the Maple Grove.

Perhaps, it is a coincidence that he is entering a wonderful state.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng's face also eased some, at the moment, he does not have a strong breath, nor a morbid breath, very ordinary person, but somewhat handsome, very delicate.

"Why don't you talk?"

Purple Ling saw Lin Feng's face constantly changing, but he was silent and asked again.

Lin Feng raised his head and looked at the purple Ling. His eyes flickered and said, "I don't seem to have the strength."

"No strength?" Purple spirit exclaimed, a strange color flashed in her eyes.

"Waste?"

The purple clothes on one side are more direct. They frown and have no strength. Naturally, they are waste. They have no place to stand in martial arts training. They are despised by others, even if they have a good leather bag.

At the moment, her eyes, with a trace of sarcasm, despise, despise Lin Feng.

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