Chapter 1698

Tianlin mansion, as the Lord mansion of the mall, is the largest mansion of the mall. It covers an area of thousands of acres, with pavilions, bridges, flowing water, and flower beds and ponds.

Last time I came to the mansion, it was still a depression with few figures. This time, busy servant girls and servants can be seen everywhere. It's a prosperous scene. It can be seen how well Luo Ying managed the whole mansion.

Of course, there are merits of Xiaoyue and Xiaosang.

"How are you, young master?"

The beautiful servant girls and servants met on the way respectfully greeted Luo Feng.

Luo Feng nods and responds, following the memory, to the practice field of Tianlin's mansion.

"I didn't expect that the leader of our mall would be the first xinlongluo peak."

"I didn't think so. He is younger than me, but he has achieved this. Alas, my brother is the same size as him, and now he is only in the middle of chakra state cultivation. "

"Hee hee, the city Lord is talented, handsome and good-looking. I wish I could talk to him more."

"Did you find out? Just now the city Lord looked at me more." A young and lively servant girl's little hand is sticking to the red cheek, and her face is smiling.

"I don't know if the city Lord is looking at you. I only know that someone here is beginning to cherish spring Unfortunately, I'm afraid you don't have a chance. I heard that Yang Waner, the fiancee of the city Lord, is from Dayang Business League. You have no talent, no three or two flesh... " A girl with a plump figure, slanted the girl in the spring, chuckled.

"Well, don't make fun of me. I'm still growing. In two years, I'll I will definitely surpass you! "

“……”

Several young servant girls looked at Luo Feng's back and made fun of each other.

After crossing several zigzag corridors and a long jade bridge, Luo Feng came to the inner mansion and heard a sound of chiding from afar.

Luo Feng heard the voice of Ziling and Xiaoyue. He smiled and quickened his pace. Not long after, a practice field shrouded in guard array appeared in front of him.

BAM BAM BAM BAM BAM

In the practice field, a pale purple figure and a moon white figure dance. The strong palm and fist power cover the ten foot range of the two people, making the whole practice field full of ups and downs.

The two men who met each other were Ziling and Xiaoyue.

The fight between the two is extremely fierce. Each time they fight, the air is blown up in succession, rippling layers of clear transparent ripples. However, they don't feel the slightest lethality. Instead, they have a pleasant aesthetic feeling, as if they are communicating through martial arts.

Luo Feng looked at the two men and was surprised.

As Luo Ying said, both of them have stepped into the spiritual realm. Xiaoyue is now the four realms of spiritual realm, and what surprises Luo Feng is Ziling.

At first, he thought that the two had the same talent, and their cultivation level should be similar, but the fact was unexpected.

Ziling has already stepped into the seven peaks of lingxuanjing and is only one step away from the eight peaks of lingxuanjing. This speed of progress surprised him.

In the corner of the competition field, there is a petite figure, the youngest of the three, Xiao sang.

Xiao Sang was watching the duel in the practice field. Suddenly, he noticed that someone was coming. When he moved his eyes, his clear and clear eyes immediately widened, and there was an incredible look on his pretty face.

Just as he was about to open his mouth and exclaim, Xiao sang saw Luo Feng's silent action again. He immediately covered his mouth with his small hand and swallowed the exclamation. His face turned red.

With a flash of light figure, Xiao sang came to Luo Feng, lowered his head, looked up quietly and said: "little Young master, is it really you? "

When he spoke, Xiao Sang's cheeks were already rosy.

Luo Feng looks at the girl in front of him. He smiles faintly. After half a year, Xiao Sang's timid and shy nature remains unchanged.

He reached out his hand and pinched the delicate face of Xiao sang. Luo Feng said with a smile, "I've only been away for half a year, can't I be recognized?"

"No, it's not Xiao sang is... Too... I'm so happy... "

Xiao Sang's eyelashes vibrated for a while. Her little head was almost attached to her slightly developed chest. Her face was red and lustrous. At last, she was so happy that she could hardly smell it. Her hands were tightly holding the corners of her clothes.

Luo Feng smiled and didn't want to tease each other anymore. He asked: "Xiao sang, why is the gap between Xiao Yue and Zi Ling's accomplishments so big?"

Although Xiao sang is shy, she is the most careful in her work. Maybe she knows something.

Xiao sang calms down the excitement in his heart and shakes his head. "Xiao sang doesn't know. Sister Xiaoyue has three days before sister Ziling. However, since entering the spiritual realm, sister Ziling's cultivation speed has suddenly increased, and even her martial arts realm has improved rapidly. Since then, when the two fight, sister Xiaoyue has never won. "

"Oh?"

Luo Feng raised his eyebrows.

"Sister Xiaoyue asked sister Ziling why her strength increased greatly. At first, sister Ziling refused to say anything. When she was asked urgently, she said..."

Xiao Sang's small brow frowned, as if hesitating to say no.

"What did she say?" Luofeng road.

Small mulberry gently purses lip, low voice way: "Purple Ling elder sister says, it is to have fairy to help."

"Gods help."

Luo Feng almost laughed when he heard it.

This is not true.

But after Ziling stepped into the spiritual realm, the matter of great progress in strength is also quite strange.

With doubts in mind, Luo Feng looks to the practice field.

At the moment, Ziling also suppresses cultivation in the four aspects of spiritual circle. The more fierce the fight is, the less powerful Xiaoyue is.

Whoosh!

All of a sudden, Xiao Yue's figure retreats quickly. The white dress on her body is calm and automatic. There is a dazzling light between her fists and palms. The air around her can see obvious distortion. The breath becomes powerful.

"This is the last form of the Bahuang Bayan fist. It's the" Bahuang Bayan fist "..."

Luo Feng recognizes Xiaoyue's fist technique and nods.

It's been a long fight, and it's been suppressed everywhere. Xiaoyue is exerting all his strength now. It's the best choice to decide the winner with one move.

Sure enough.

"Take me a move, the eight wastes are inflamed!"

At the moment when the momentum reaches its peak, Xiaoyue makes a snap, the right fist is burning, the light is gathering, and the fist is fierce and fierce on the ground.

Bang Bang Bang

With a loud bang, the powerful fist force swept out against the ground, and you can see a circle of violent explosive force sweeping to Ziling, where the ground burst one after another.

"I will do the same."

Ziling smiled and walked like the wind. She stepped gently on the ground. The graceful figure swept up. In the shock of Yuan Qi, she had the same strong breath as Xiaoyue. The air was constantly shaking around her.

"Eh?"

Luo Feng's eyes narrowed.

It's obvious that Ziling is also using Bahuang batian boxing, and even the realm is higher than Xiaoyue. That kind of boxing is as strong as the tide, and the artistic conception of dominating the four sides has clearly understood the essence of Bahuang batian boxing.

However, he did not teach the boxing to Ziling.

Is it Xiaoyue who taught it to Ziling?

Thoughts flashed in Luofeng's mind.

As if seeing Luo Feng's doubts, Xiao sang explained softly: "young master, the Bahuang batian fist was taught by young master to Xiao Yue's sister, who will not pass it on to anyone. We don't know what sister Ziling will do. "

Luo Feng nodded, more confused.

At this time.

"Eight wastes are inflamed!"

Ziling was in the middle of the sky, and he gave a blow.

Boom!

An amazing scene happened. Ziling hit the ground with a fist. The fist power of bully turned into a fire shock. It swept out and destroyed Xiaoyue's fist power. Its momentum was terrible.

Bang!

Xiaoyue is shocked by the fist force and flies backward for more than ten steps.

"Xiaoyue, you lost again."

Ziling falls to the ground and reaches for the moon.

Xiaoyue stood up, stamped his feet like a drum, and hummed, "no, I'm sure you've taught you Bahuang batian fist! Have you ever taught you any tricks? "

"I haven't taught Ziling Bahuang batian boxing. What's more, Ba Huang Ba Yan Quan has no knack. "

A laugh rang out.

Suddenly, Xiaoyue and Ziling look a shock, turn around to see Luo Feng outside the practice field, look a little stunned.

This is a bit of consternation. It turns into a surprise in a flash.

"Young master!"

Ziling's figure flashed, and her petite body fell on Luo Feng. Looking up at him, her eyes were a little red:

"young master, you went out of the canglan Dynasty for a long time without any news. I thought you..."

"I know everything about you, young master. What will happen?"

Luo Feng rubbed the soft green silk of Ziling, but it hasn't been seen for half a year. Although Ziling is still a little green, it's already very watery, exquisite, crescent like eyes, clear and clear. At the moment, it shows a light blush, which is more playful and charming. In the future, it must be a beautiful woman who has fallen into the city.

Hearing Luo Feng's words, Ziling broke into tears and smiled. Then she was surprised that Xiao Yue and Xiao sang were still beside him. She blushed and let go of Luo Feng, but still held his right hand tightly.

"Young master, you really didn't teach Ziling Bahuang Ba Yan Quan?"

Xiao Yue also came over with a light frown, obviously unwilling to defeat just now.

Luo Feng nodded and looked at Ziling and said: "Ziling, how can you master the eight wasters' bullying fist? Moreover, your progress seems to be too fast. "

"Young master, I......"

Ziling nibbles at her red lips, but she stops talking and wriggles.

Luo Feng said, "can't you say that?"

Ziling nodded softly, and immediately said: "young master, I don't want to hide from you. Just... "

Say, purple Ling face dew urgent color, a pair of bright eyes covered with a layer of mist, tears patter patter patter of falling constantly.

"Silly girl, I didn't press you."

Luo Feng smiled bitterly, wiped away the tears on Ziling's face, and said: "since I can't say it, I won't ask. Wait until you can tell me. "

At the moment, Luo Feng is more convinced that something incredible has happened to Ziling, so the cultivation will progress so fast, and he can learn Bahuang batian boxing without a teacher.

However, Ziling seems to have some problems.

This is not a bad thing, Luo Feng can only suppress the strong curiosity in his heart and will not pursue it for the time being.