Chapter 87 How can we meet

With a few words, Han Feng and Lao Yan have been close to each other...

No longer hesitated. The washing elixir was swallowed into his abdomen by Lao Li, where his eyes were closed to adjust his breath. In order to prevent unexpectedness, Han Feng is protecting him. About an hour or so, the old man opened his eyes. He strangely found that Lao Wei's eyes, which had always had a strange red light, turned black, like a bottomless cold pool. A pure and strong aura lingered around him. Its breath has suddenly risen a lot...

The old man threw himself to Han Feng, and his eyes were full of deep gratitude. He said, thanks to the prince, the old turtle has benefited a lot, which not only avoids the hidden diseases accumulated over the years of demon cultivation, but also enhances his skills a lot. This favor can make the old turtle make great progress in his cultivation, and he won't say thank you... Han Feng nodded and smiled and said, I hope you can achieve good results as soon as possible to prove the way of heaven...

Lao Yi suddenly straightened his face and said, "Just now, the prince broke the thing used for the demon road arm, but it was taken out of the divine palace?" Han Feng said, "It is from Wude Hall that this thing is called Lock Dragon Order..."

The old man's face became solemn, as if he was recalling something. According to the ancestors of the old turtle, this thing should have been the first to come here. I don't know where it came from. I can't get close to it, but I didn't expect it to be obtained by the prince. It's just a legend that this thing comes from an unknown place and is extremely powerful... It once made ghosts and gods cry at night, but no one has ever seen it... And this thing can also be upgraded with the power of the user... But I don't know what its final form is..."

After listening to Lao Li's words, Han Feng had a new estimate of the lock dragon order. I'm also curious about this inconspicuous little guy.

While thinking about it, the old man suddenly said, "In the eyes of the old turtle, the prince's divine axe is afraid that it also belongs to this kind of divine thing, but the old turtle's shallow vision can't be seen... If the prince's skills can't really protect these strange treasures, the prince still doesn't easily appear in the world. He is innocent and has a crime. Come to those real demons and monsters in heaven and earth... There are ulicious people..."

After listening to what Lao Li said, Han Feng's vigilance greatly increased. He didn't notice Lao Wei's silence at this moment... At this moment, a black bead suddenly flew out of Lao Wei's mouth and appeared in front of him, hovering up and down around him, as if there was a spirit. Han Feng didn't know what he meant and turned his eyes to Lao Yi.

There is a complicated look in Lao Yu's eyes and said with a smile, "Please accept this pearl."

Han Feng hurriedly refused. This is your father's property. How can I occupy my own place? Lao Yi said that his father's consciousness had communicated with me. His divine consciousness and memory have been passed on to me. This pearl is already without any consciousness. It is the father's intention to give it to the prince. He said that the prince has no way to repay his great kindness. He is willing to give this thing that has accumulated aura for thousands of years, hoping to help the prince's cultivation...

Han Feng still had to refuse. Between his mouth, a streamer flashed, and suddenly there was something in his mouth and rolled down his throat. It was the bead...

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Shangjiang.

The autumn is bright, the white sails are dotted, the mountains on both sides are dotted with countless green leaves and gold, and the yellow golden grapefruits show a spotted golden light in the sun. The rolling river is flowing away, and the cool breeze is coming. At this moment, it is late autumn.

By the river, on a raised rock.

A beautiful teenager is standing there. Staring at the endless river in the distance... The appearance is beautiful, and the jade tree is like the wind. However, his picturesque appearance can't hide the haggardness on his face. The fishermen have known this familiar beautiful teenager. She wanders here almost every day, or shuttles through the river with a big blue bird. At first, people thought that where the noble prince came here to relax and enjoy the scenery, but over time, people gradually understood that this beautiful teenager was not a place to enjoy the scenery, but seemed to be looking for someone... However, his face that had been found nothing was gradually replaced by sadness and sadness...

This beautiful teenager is the owner of the Shenlong Martial Arts Academy who came here with Han Feng. Since Han Feng disappeared, she has been looking for it and can't bear to leave. She has always believed that Han Feng is not a short-lived person...

At this moment, she stands on the rock facing the bright sunshine but is replaced by haze. With a long sigh, she suddenly jumped up and stood on the undulating river. Qingyi Xixi was like a fairy, stepping on the waves and crossing the river hundreds of feet around her in a blink of an eye...

Facing the empty river, a strong wind blows into the river, and she turned around and walked around in frustration. Let the splashing river wet a green shirt...

"Hehe..."

A burst of laughter came. Dongfang carefully turned around and looked at the river, still empty without any movement. Except for the white sail dots in the distance, there was no change, and the turbid river nearby surged to the shore... "Maybe I heard it wrong." Dongfang smiled cautiously and turned to leave.

"Hehe..."

The sound is clearer this time. Dongfang listened carefully and suddenly turned around in his ear.

"Who!?"

There is still no one, only a fresh sea breeze blowing on the face with a faint moisture, licking a little salty... Several shells were pushed up by the sea, lying alone on the sand grains on the shore with colorful light.

What the hell! Dongfang whispered carefully and was about to jump up. A voice suddenly laughed and said, the little brother is really bad-tempered!

Dongfang turned around carefully and stared at the next magnificent figure standing in the place where she had just thrown the stone into the river. A pale golden yellow hair danced in the breeze, with a slight smile, and the faint eyes made people sink in at a glance...

The muscles on Dongfang's face suddenly stiffened. Looking at the familiar face in front of him, his slightly moving lips were speechless. Somehow, her nose was sore, and a feeling of grievance surged into her heart. She felt that her eyes were wet...

After a scream, then there is silence...

"Come here!"

It is worthy of being the owner of the Shenlong Martial Arts Academy. She took a long breath and gradually suppressed her mood. His look became calm, even with a faint indifference.

Floating out, Han Feng was like a fallen leaf swaying in the wind, and the next moment appeared in front of the beautiful teenager. The river under my feet didn't even emit ripples...

However, Dongfang carefully did not notice that his martial arts had increased a lot. She looked straight at the familiar face in front of her and suddenly stepped forward in a few steps. With a smile in his eyes, he gently opened his lips and said, "Aren't you dead?"

"The Lord of Hell didn't accept me."

"It seems that you are not bad!"

Han Feng smiled and said that it could not be made clear in one sentence.

When he spoke, the girl in front of him had gently taken his hand, and naturally it was like picking up his own hand. Before he could react, Han Feng suddenly felt a pain in his left hand. He was stunned to find that the beautiful girl was biting her white teeth on the back of her hand. But he didn't dare to use his strength to open the other party's teeth. In that case, the other party will definitely be hurt. He had to endure the pain of drilling his heart and let the other party bite him fiercely. However, his golden power has run naturally and has not been harmed...

Of course, Dongfang was careful not to really hurt him. After a long time, the beautiful girl let go of her mouth. Tears rolled down her eyes and said, but I was not good... She quickly wiped away the tears with her sleeve. There was a charming smile on his face.

"Does it hurt?"

Han Feng smiled bitterly and didn't dare to hurt. I'm afraid that your teeth will hurt...

Dong carefully finally smiled from the bottom of his heart. He found that the two small dimples filled with intoxicating wine, like a late autumn chrysanthemum blooming on the edge of the merchant water in autumn...

Dongfang Care also found that Han Feng's temperament had some strange changes. Originally, the harmless smile actually brought some faint evil spirit. The teenager in front of him added a lot of men's breath. I secretly said to my heart, once this guy is released, I don't know how many girls will fascinate...

The sunset covered the remnant red with commercial water. The green leaves of the distant mountains are full of hazy fog, and everything is like in a fairyland. On a smooth lying bullstone next to the shore wall, Han Feng sat side by side, just like the person in the picture. This is an excellent place, with a panoramic view of the flowing clouds, waterfalls, winding paths, green vines in the distance. The two chatted while enjoying the scenery. Although I have been here many times, I have never felt that the scenery here is so beautiful. The smile was full of dark fragrance, and there was an unconcealed joy between his eyebrows.

Under the broken mouth of this beautiful girl, Han Feng told her her experience, which caused her a lot of amazement. However, he did not tell her about the lock dragon order. After some things, Han Feng gradually matured and did not want to preach too much.

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A small dispute came with the wind, and it was obvious that the two had differences...

"No, you can't go with me, and you don't know where I'm going." This is Han Feng's voice. Isn't it Wuyun City? Do people rarely know anything about you? From the crisp voice, the girl was a little angry.

"Auntie, we are not on the same road..." Han Feng was trying to leave this difficult girl. I feel a little chilled when I think of her nonsense.

"Ha ha, why aren't you on the same road? Did you forget that I promised the fifth madman to go to Wuyuncheng to meet him? Dongfang's careful words are full of happiness brought by the "torture" to Han Feng.

Somehow, Han Feng remembered a poem: How can we meet each other like not seeing each other...