Chapter 031 The First Snow

With his feet on the cliff and a few steps, Ling Feng's whole body floated to another mountain like a big bird. The so-called flying eaves and walking on the wall, Lingxu to control the wind, is nothing but the same.

Several ups and downs came to the sword mound.

On such a large platform, only the two words that are natural and swordy still declare the traces of the existence of Dugu's defeat.

Ling Feng's palm touches the word.

Touching the stone wall, the true air of the fingertips surged, and I only felt as strong as fine copper, as if there was some unknown energy, which could not be destroyed by external forces.

"When can I write like an old man so freely? As for understanding the meaning of the sword..." Ling Feng smiled bitterly, "Old man, don't you think it's too difficult for me?"

Walk a few steps slowly on the platform to detect the stone under your feet.

When he came to a place, he exerted his right foot, and the sudden burst of true qi with the strong spiritual power of the demon seed, "Boom!" Blow up the depression one foot deep and three feet in diameter.

Ling Feng gently put the "Taoist Heart Dharma" into it, and his movements were cautious, just like a devout believer. Even he didn't know what kind of mentality it was.

The toes moved slightly, and the mountain stone immediately filled the pit. When you close your eyes and your spiritual power is released, when you open your eyes again, this piece is as smooth as a mirror, which is the same as before.

He smiled. Who can find this magic treasure book? That's really predestined!

Ling Feng kowtowed three heads fiercely to the place where the meridian was buried. When he got up, he turned to the word "sword tomb" and three more heads. The scalp is covered with dust and I don't even notice it.

This will be his last day in the valley.

Unconsciously, two lines of tears fell and splashed away.

Men don't shed tears easily. But there is a kind of wine called loneliness in the world, which is so spicy that people can't help crying.

Alone as a stranger in a foreign country, who can really face this strange world alone and calmly?

Ling Feng whispered, "The world's wind and clouds come from our generation, and as soon as you enter the world, you will be urged; Huangtu's hegemony is full of drunkenness. With a sword, cross # ride and wave the ghost rain, and the white bones fly like mountain birds; the dust is like the tide and people are like water, only sighing that a few people in the world return.

This is a poem in the Hong Kong film "Invincible in the East", which fulfills the true meaning of the world.

Tomorrow is going to really step into the world, the world that used to yearn for and feel ridiculous.

Will Jianghu be as full of blood and killing, deception and betrayal as in novels or movies? Or are they all heroes and beautiful women, iron and blood and tenderness?

"Should I carry a sword and wine, laugh proudly in the world, or drift with the tide, and struggle in pain and ups and downs in this law of the jungle like most people?"

For several months, he had been hiding under the old man's wings. Although there was a lot of life-and-death battles, most of the time, the masters who were far better than his martial arts were secretly taken care of by the old man. How could Ling Feng not know? So next, can he kill a bloody way and not fall into the name of the master's sword demon?

Thinking about it, he forgot his hunger.

Lying quietly on the platform, the true qi flows automatically, wandering endlessly in the meridians. The thin clothes do not make him feel cold. On the contrary, his body is still warm and comfortable, like returning to his mother's warm quilt in winter.

My cheeks were wet.

He thought it was rain.

After a while, I finally understood that it was snowing!

This is the first snow in Xiangyang.

It was also the first snow he encountered after Ling Feng came to the world.

Snowflakes on the face, melodious roll dance. He is still motionless.

The beautiful white snowflakes give him an intimate feeling.

He couldn't help thinking of Fu Junyu and Zheng Shuming, two beautiful women who had a marriage with him. Where are they at the moment? Do you think of yourself?

He began to think about his relationship with them. Do you really love them?

These two beauties can be said to have taken the initiative to embrace, and they had no emotional foundation before. He was not so narcissistic that he fell in love with him because he was happy overnight. Although he strongly believes in the existence of "in love at first sight" that stops at the legendary existence.

In order to resist the endless longing for the old man, Fu Junqi wanted to find a replacement for him. Although he is not going to be jealous of the old man, it is always uncomfortable to think about it. However, after fighting side by side in Xiangyang, she had a good impression of Ling Feng at more than one level, so that she did not refuse him that night, and even took the initiative to ** and achieve good deeds.

Zheng Shuming was purely because of spring poison, and her husband had just died tragically. Ling Feng was her only choice. She had no choice but to hand over her clean body. He felt that the intelligent beauty did not have much love for him.

He has pity for these two beauties. If he loves them, he can't say how much he loves them. But if they are in danger, he would rather give up his life to protect their safety.

Love, what a profound thing!

Thinking of the ecstasy of those two nights, Ling Feng couldn't help licking his lips, which was really wonderful and difficult to extricate himself. No wonder so many people were lost in this fleshy desire and did not want to wake up.

He was suddenly eager to see them. Is this desire or love? He can't tell.

Due to the exponential increase in memory, the smile of the girl she once secretly fell in love with is clearer in her mind than ever before, but the position in her heart is getting lighter and lighter.

"Is I a person who likes the new and hates the old?" He thought, but he didn't want to believe it.

"At least I'm not tired of the past." He comforted himself, "It's just that I want to be more sexy than ordinary people."

The sky is full of clouds and heavy overhead. It looks like a huge cage. All the creatures are bound here and can hardly breathe.

The snow is getting bigger and bigger, flying all over the sky, and the northern country has become a silver-covered world.

The water formula for longevity actually runs automatically.

Ling Feng seems to open a protective air mask around him, blocking the wind and snow outside. The frost is intensified and quickly melts into snow water, steaming like clouds and fog, which is spectacular.

He opened his eyes and was a little helpless. This immortal anger was beyond his control, which was also annoying enough.

He longs for the feeling of snowflakes. It's a feeling that can make him recall the past deeply.

The night can't block his sight, let alone his flying thoughts.

Is this the heavy snow? How many years haven't you met? Ten years or eleven years?

The laughter of my childhood still seems to be lingering in my ears, but nothing can go back.

Time is like an arrow, and time is like a shuttle. These two words that are tired of sayings now seem to be the most reasonable sayings. The iron facts make people think of it like grains, with sweet and bitterness in their hearts.

Ling Feng suddenly laughed and could go to the world. Maybe his parents may not travel through the soul like in many novels!

What is life and what is death is a problem for thousands of years.

Ling Feng thought more about the unkindness of heaven and earth at this time. But what can he do?

Tears flowed down the corners of the eyes.

My father once scolded himself for being promising, and he cried when he was so old. He was really not a man.

My mother once said that you were picky about food when you were a child, which led to myopia like this.

The implicit reproach of concern is still ringing in my mind, playing back like a tape recorder, but I will never see them again.

"I hope there is really the three thousand worlds mentioned by the Buddha! Even if there is heaven, I will convert to your Christ!"

The secret of longevity water is accelerated, which is more than twice as fast as usual.

Ling Feng's mind calmed down and gradually controlled this strange true qi. He removed the shield, and it didn't take long for him to accumulate snowflakes and condense into ice.

The whole world lit up, and the sound of wind and snow was all in his hearing.

He can not only feel every snowflake falling on him, but also hear the touch between each snowflake and other snowflakes within a radius of dozens of feet.

Ling Feng suddenly stood up, and the ice on his shoulders, elbows and knees shook down.

How similar this situation is to the effect of the demon seed, and he clearly felt that the demon seed in his body was cheering and growing again!

It seems that "The Secret of Long Life" does have the effect of increasing mental strength!

The first five pictures are aimed at practicing the five elements of true qi, which is definitely not just as simple as strengthening the internal organs and lungs. Is it really the legendary art of immortals?

This is just a water formula. It is suddenly launched in the environment of water and snow. It has an incredible effect. It can walk on the waves, just like a water god.

"What about the other wooden formula I got through? Can you control the power of Muyuan and attract the essence of plants for your own use?

He seems to see a bright path of martial arts practice.

If it is successful, the old man's fairy realm is no longer within reach.

I'm not in the mood to continue to sleep.

Go to Xiangyang!