Red Makeup Emperor Cultivation

49, fish bone stuck throat

In full view of the public, Han Jing made a rather speechless move.

After looking at it over and over again, Han Jing put the sign in her mouth and bit it.

I remember that the girl also bit the royal animal ring in her mouth last time. Yang Feng asked helplessly, " girl, why do you pick up everything and bite it? Aren't you afraid of breaking your teeth?"

"Gold is soft, not real gold." After making a conclusion first, Han Jing said vibly, "I want to know if this thing is really valuable. Otherwise, what will we give when they want to pay for the car?"

This girl is still thinking about paying for the carriage! Yang Feng reminded: "A big man like a teacher, borrowing a car in such a small place is to reward them with face and give money, and they dare not accept it."

"Lap down, what a face!" Looking up and down at Yang Feng, Han Jing said with an obvious contemptuous look, "You just eat the dungry you are used to for nothing. I can't afford to lose that person."

"Oh, spit blood!" Yang Feng has never been called a dung begny when he grows up, although he has the capital to be a dung beg.

In the carriage, a luxury carriage with eight dragon horses drove out. An old man in brocade held a whip carriage, and the young man in blue ran with the carriage. After the car stopped, the two said together, "Your Excellency, please board the car. The wine and dishes are ready."

The old man in brocade can't be a driver. After Yang Feng pulled Han Jing into the car, after Yang Feng said the direction, he was a little vigorously whipping the horse and drove out briskly.

The carriage is said to be more suitable for a moving house, but it is slightly smaller, but it is full of tables and chairs, and the pavement is also extremely luxurious and comfortable. However, the two people who entered the carriage, one was not used to it and the other did not know the goods, and they did not say anything about it.

Yang Feng saw that the wine and dishes were complete on the table, and the dishes were exquisite, which was pleasing to the eyes. He smiled and said, "That's good."

The old man in brocade outside, who served as a driver, smiled flatly and said, "As long as the adult is satisfied."

Han Jing was hungry, and the vegetable fragrance stirred like a drum in her stomach. She directly took her chopsticks and devoured it. Looking at her eating image, Yang Feng did not feel rude and rude, but felt vivid and interesting, and he squeezed his lips and was happy.

Han Jing, who ate too fast and was stuck by a fish bone, pinched her own throat, stared at Yang Feng hard, and shouted with resentment: "Are you very happy to see that they are stuck?"

"Is the fish bone stuck?" Yang Feng quickly picked up the white rice in front of him and fed it to Han Jing's mouth.

A large mouthful of rice was chewed without chewing, and Han Jing swallowed it vigorously. Finally, his eyes fell on the plate of braised fish and said hatefully, "I still didn't go down. What kind of fish is this?" Damn, such a hard thorn!"

Yang Feng said ironically, "Open your mouth, help you pull out the thorn as a teacher, and then speak."

Open his mouth obediently and let Yang Feng pull his tongue. Han Jing waited for him to pull out the thorn, and the resentment was deeper: "Are you going to pull out the fish bone, or do you want to pull out my tongue!"

The half of the fish bone was shown, and Yang Feng explained seriously: "This thorn is stuck into the root of the tongue. There is no clip in the teacher's hand. If you don't pull out your tongue, you can't pull it out."

"You must not believe that you are a pig brain!" After taking a sip of tea, Han Jing shouted aggressively, "You just deliberately made bad. How can there be a black-hearted master like you!"

The old man in brocade driving said in a trembling voice outside, "It's the villain who can't do anything. The tired girl is suffering. The villain deserves to die."

Han Jing said quickly, "Old uncle, it's none of your business. It's this black-hearted master who wants to bully me."

It seems that this girl really misunderstood herself. Yang Feng sighed, "Jing, you should have a conscience. Together, I will help you pull out the fish bone, and I pulled it wrong.

"You still need to quibble!" Han Jing raised her right hand and stretched out two fingers, revealing an ice-blue mysterious bundle on each finger.

Originally, I thought that Han Jing was just going to beat herself, but Yang Feng planned to let her beat her twice, so she couldn't sit still. As her fingers moved, two ice-blue mysterious bundles swayed and intertwined, very flexible. Understanding her intention of this move, he sweated violently.

Condensed Xuanli into silk and took out the fish bone, which is not difficult for Yang Feng of the Xuanwang level. It's just that he didn't expect it.

Han Jing didn't think that Yang Feng didn't expect it. She stubbornly thought that he was deliberately abhorting herself, and her resentment was hard to dispel.

"Jing, swear to God as a teacher, there is absolutely no intention to mistreat you. It's just not as smart as you." For the first time in his life, Yang Feng admitted that he was not as smart as others, and he had to swear to God. After that, even he had a fever.

she hummed twice, and Han Jing had to give up even if she was dissatisfied. Most importantly, she was really exhausted during this period. After eating, she was tired and her eyelids began to fight.

Lying on the end of the soft couch, Han Jing soon fell asleep. I don't know that Yang Feng picked her up, put her flat on the couch, and carefully wiped the soup stains from the corners of her mouth with a veil.

The scattered hair is mischievously brushing Hanjing's nose, itchy. She muttered dissatisfiedly and couldn't hear what to say, but the soft voice made Yang Feng feel strange, so that in the next trip, he did not dare to see the naturally carved beauty.

After leaving the town, the road to Heifengling was not easy to walk, but the carriage was quite stable. The body was supported by the formation. Sitting in the car, I didn't feel any bumpy. Han Jing slept quite soundly.

Although the old man in brocade does not look like a driver, his driving skills are quite good. The most rare thing is that under his control, the horse pulling the car passes through the mountain road bends or narrow places in an orderly manner.

When the Black Wind Ridge was in sight, a big river blocked the way.

The car stopped, and the old driver said respectfully, "Your Excellency, we have arrived at the Liusha River, and there is the Black Wind Ridge in front of it."

The quicksand river surrounds the Heifeng Ridge. The river is several kilometers wide. The water flow is rapid, carrying mud and sand, rushing down like a yellow dragon extending to the horizon, which is the natural barrier of the Black Wind Ridge.

Earlier, there was an iron cable bridge across the river on Liushaling for drug pickers to enter the Black Wind Ridge.

After the black wind Thirteen th thieves, the iron cable bridge was cut off, and the river was also listed as a forbidden area, forcing fishermen to go far upstream or downstream to fish. The drug picker disappeared in the Black Wind Ridge.

The thirteen thieves of the black wind are all in a shark-headed boat, which is a more common flying weapon. It can be used both water and air, but it is more crystal-saving in the water.

Use the mysterious weapon, one is to input its own mysterious force, the second is to embed the natural crystal in the array, using the energy contained in the crystal mine, and the third is the crystal nucleus formed in the mysterious beast, which can also be used as natural crystal.

In the tail of the shark head boat, there is a tail that can swing. Walking in the water, the tail swings like a shark, which can play a role in pushing the boat and saving energy to a certain extent.

Yang Feng doesn't have a shark-headed boat, but he has his own plans. He woke up Han Jing, got out of the car, and let the old man in brocade leave first.

The old man in brocade bowed and stopped talking.

"Well, tell Pang Jin that the carriage is good." Yang Feng said casually, looking at the Heifeng Mountains across the river, as if he was listening to something.

Pang Jin, the head of the Pang family, one of the five major families in South Mo. The golden signboard of the car company and the carriage have the Pang family emblem, so Yang Feng knows that the car and horse company is the industry of the Pang family.

The old man in brocade was like a beggar who picked up gold. He suddenly laughed so much that his eyes could not see it. He gave Yang Feng a big gift and drove away happily.

Han Jing, who was sleepy and relaxed, looked at Yang Feng doubtfully: "What's wrong?"

"It seems that someone arrived a step earlier than us, and there was a sound of fighting in the Black Wind Ridge." With the corners of his lips raised, Yang Feng said with a smile, "If you guess right, your family should have killed it. The black wind thief's nest is about to be lifted to the bottom.

"Then Ah Yun will be fine." Han Jing breathed a sigh of relief.

"Do you still want to go and have a look?"

"Of course, in case it's not my family."

"What if it is? Do you want to follow back?" After asking carelessly, Yang Feng added, "Think about it carefully. I'm afraid it will be difficult to come out when I go back and think about it.

"Don't go back. Dad can't wait for me to die outside!" Han Jing said decisively.

"There is a mask here as a teacher, which is made by a thousand-faced Langjun himself. You can wear it. No one under Xuansheng can tell whether it is true or false." After handing over the mask of Bo Ruchan's wings, Yang Feng took another set of Yuebai practice clothes and let Han Jing change it.

Yang Feng was slender and straight, and Han Jing, who had not yet grown, only reached his shoulder. Fortunately, he rolled up the cuffs and tied them tightly, and stuffed his trouser legs into the boot barrel. His belt was tight, which looked barely passable.

looking at the river, Han Jing guessed that she was still sure to swim across the river, and it was a little difficult to cross the river. Master, are we going to swim across the river? She asked.

"I can't swim as a teacher." Yang Feng joked.

"Dry duck." Han Jing smiled and said, "Call Master to listen to it. I'll teach you."

"A teacher is not a duck." Declare that Yang Feng stretched out his hand on the birch branch above his head, brushed the leaves, and said leisurely, "As a teacher, I don't bother to be a chicken."

"You are going to build a bridge across the river with leaves. It's really whimsies!" Saying this, Han Jing jumped up and tore off a birch branch.

"At your level, it is estimated that you need to pull up a whole tree. The leaves on this branch are far from enough."

"Don't look down on people!"

"Well, let the teacher wait and see. First of all, even if you fall into the water, the teacher will not help you. It's useless for you to beg.

"Even if I fall into the water, I would rather pull you into the water and never ask for help!"

With a proud swing, Han Jing rushed to the surface of the water like a gust of wind. Her bare hands raised gently, and pieces of leaves fell on the water. The tips of her feet gently touched the leaves, and her body swept out lightly, floating like a fairy.

Behind, Yang Feng strolled around. Just looking closely, he could see a wheel-shaped purple light spinning under his feet. If you know the goods, you will see that this is the secret skill of "chasing the wind and chasing electricity" of cultivation. Xuanqi Temple has been successfully cultivated for thousands of years, so that there are rumors that this secret skill has been lost.

On the way, Han Jing turned around and found the purple light wheel under Yang Feng's feet. She was shocked, flashed, and her body sank. When the instep of the foot was wet, he was wrapped around his waist by a powerful arm.

"Jing, concentrate."

"That wheel is so beautiful. I want it."

It was a normal conversation, but Yang Feng felt strange, especially the "I want", which made him distracted.

The heart demon is definitely the work of the heart demon. After going back, you must close your mind and practice!

He pretended to be majestic and coughed twice, and Yang Feng taught him a lesson: "I can't tell whether it's a mysterious weapon or a mysterious condenser. Don't say it's a disciple when you go out!"

Filtering the condemnation in the words, Han Jing grabbed the core and shouted, "Wow, teach me how to do it?"

Can't be angry with this girl. Yang Feng laughed and said, "Are you sure to learn here?" His eyes swept over the surface of the water, and the empty river was full of turbid waves, and no one was seen.

The shouts on the other side were getting louder and louder, and mushroom clouds rose in the sky. The noise became louder and louder, but no one escaped from the black wind thief. Is it strong enough to swallow the enemy, or can't you escape?

If it is the former, the black wind thief has been supported by the old things of the Xuan Temple and must be eradicated as soon as possible, which is also a warning to the old things of the Xuan Temple.

If it is the latter, it shows that the Han family has a deep background, and the whole picture can be seen from a glance, which proves that those hidden Xuanshi families are a powerful force and condensed together. With their hostility to the Xuanqi Temple, if they unite with the Xuanqi Temple and even controlled by the Xuan Temple, it will cause a lot of trouble to the Xuanqi Temple.

I thought of it and didn't hear Han Jing's answer clearly, which made the girl angry and pinched him on his arm before making Yang Feng return to his mind and asked angrily, "What?"

"Teach me how to get that wheel!"

"That's the secret skill of 'chasing the wind and chasing electricity' for teachers. It must be a lightning attribute to practice."

"Wanliu Gui Zong, the secret skill of lightning attributes, who stipulates that water attributes cannot be learned!"

"Wanliu Guizong doesn't explain it like this."

"The teacher leads the door, and the practice is for everyone. Just discipline it. It will be my business to learn or not!" Seeing Yang Feng laughing, Han Jing was annoyed: "You just preach or not."

Even if she thought that no matter how talented Han Jing was, it was impossible to successfully practice "chasing the wind and chasing electricity". Yang Feng still threw a palm-sized jade card to her and let her realize it by herself.

Born in an ancient Xuan family, Han Jing still has this little eyesight. At a glance, she recognized that the jade card is a jade pupil that records the secret skills of high-level skills.

The secret skill content of this kind of jade pupil is not written by hand, but is imprinted with spiritual power and naturally forms a spiritual seal. If you want to see it, you must also use spiritual power. You can view the content is directly proportional to your own spiritual strength.

Not long after Yang Feng practiced the secret skill of "chasing the wind and chasing electricity", the master recorded a copy for him, so he took it on, and now he just passed it on to his genius registered disciple.

Yutong's simple transmission of kung fu has an advantage, that is, it can pass on the founder's understanding of the kung fu. This is a feeling that can only be understood and cannot be passed on. How much it can be passed on also depends on the practitioner's understanding.

Han Jing's spiritual power went into the jade pupil, and a vision that she didn't know happened. In the nihil space known as the sea of knowledge, a blue fire appeared, and along her external spiritual power, she also entered the jade pupil.

This jade pupil was originally imprinted by the strong with spiritual strength, and with the strength of Han Jing's spiritual strength, it is only enough to read the primary chapter. After the blue fire entered, the jade pupil was suddenly full of blue light, and all the spiritual seals were broken.