Time flowed on like gold. In the blink of an eye, a month had passed. In this month. Laughing to the Wind repeated the same exercise every day. The Taichi mental cultivation method passed down by Nameless had long been counted. He remembered it in his heart. And under Sima Ling's pressure, Nameless had no choice but to teach her the top grade martial art, 'Lotus Flower Fist', that protected her life. This martial art was specially created for women.

Alone and constantly changing, although not injurious, but no one can approach. Sima Ling was slightly intelligent, and in just a few days, he had become proficient in this set of skills.

Just like this, Xiao Xiang Feng decided to leave the mountain. No matter how long he stayed on the mountain, he would train every day. He had almost forgotten about the outside world.

So he was going down the mountain for a few days. Of course, there was also the Sima Ling Wei who loved to play.

Before he left, Sima Ling had prepared a table of food for Senior Nameless. Senior Nameless really liked the food she cooked. Under the temptation of the delicious food, he agreed to let Sima Ling go down the mountain with him.

Nameless stood outside the door and ordered, "Windward! I must return in half a month. Remember, don't let others know that you are my disciple and don't stir up trouble. "No."

"AHH —" Sima Ling covered his ears and screamed, "Old man! Aren't you bored!? I've said it several times. We know. "You can go back now. We'll be leaving now!"

With that, he pulled his laughter towards the wind and left.

"Master, don't worry. Your disciple will strictly follow your teachings!" With that, he bowed deeply, turned around, and left.

On the way. Laughing towards the wind, he said, "Ling Wei, tell me how your Zhang Feng is doing now. Li Jun and Yu Chong have both left with Qing Yi. To be honest, I really do miss them a little. "

Sima Ling looked at him and said, "If you want them, go and see them! Just thinking about them, they wouldn't know. "

The latter was helpless, she would always be able to follow up on whatever he said. There was no room for rebuttal.

After walking for a few hours, they arrived at the most bustling place on Nameless Island. This was also where Qingyi Zi and Senior Nameless had taken action that day.

After a few blocks, they came to the seaside. In front of them was a large passenger boat with a wooden hull and a sail. The staff were making final preparations for the voyage. Laughing at the wind, "There are a lot of people up there! There may be no seats left.

As expected, the cabin was filled with women and children, old, weak, and handicapped. When Xiao Xiang Feng saw this, he almost fainted. He thought to himself, 'Looks like all the useless people on the island have arrived!'

At this moment, an air whistle sounded. The boat moved. Sima Ling was standing on the deck with his hands spread out. He closed his eyes. He could feel the cool breeze blowing on the sea. Infinite relaxation. Laughing toward the wind and sighing, it felt like it was in the same body as the sea.

Relaxed.

After a long while, Xiao Xiang Feng said, "How is it, you feel very relaxed right? It's the first time I've been out on the sea. "

Sima Ling beamed slightly and said, "I knew you were a sweating duck, ignorant!"

Xiao Xiangfeng was already used to her attitude when she spoke. "When I was young, I used to hear my mother say that the sea was a symbol of power," he said. Today, I finally understand the true meaning of those words. "

Sima Ling's expression suddenly changed, "I had no mother since I was young, so my life was always incomplete. When I saw someone the same age as me holding my mother's hand …" I will hate the fate that the heavens have given me. " As he spoke, he lowered his head.

Xiao Xiang Feng knew what she was feeling, but wasn't he the same? After a while, he said, "You are luckier than me. At least you won't be tortured by memories."

The two of them did not speak, but looked at the boundless sea and the sky with a smile, and a bitter feeling arose in their hearts. He secretly glanced at Sima Ling's face and suddenly had an inexplicable impulse. Looking at his agile figure, the wind blew his hair loose, and a pair of clear and bright eyes stared ahead silently for a long time. Ye Zichen's heart jumped.

Suddenly feeling that something was wrong, Sima Ling asked in a daze, "Is there something on my face?"

The latter immediately flushed red to her ears, not knowing what to do, she hurriedly shifted her camera angle and said, "Oh! No. "It's nothing."

Sima Ling became curious, tilted his head, and asked, "You fool! What are you thinking! You can't be. "

"What is it!" Laughter was interrupted by the wind. At this moment, Xiao Xiang Feng didn't know what he was thinking. He only felt that she was feeling uncomfortable all over.

Actually, everyone knew how long it was for them to be together with a girl that was naturally pleasing to the eye. A long time of love was unavoidable.

But Laughing to the Wind was unaware of this feeling. He was even afraid that she would laugh at him. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, he avoided her gaze.

Sima Ling rolled his eyes at him and said, "I'm warning you! You're not allowed to have a crush on me! You idiot! "Humph!"

The latter suddenly felt a tingling sensation on her body. If there was a chance of meeting her, she would definitely try her best to drill into the cave.

Just as he was laughing in the direction of the wind, a life-saving whistle sounded out once more. He quickly changed the topic, "We're finally here!"

The latter said angrily, "Idiots are idiots!"

He smiled at Feng Wu Chou's shameless smirk.