Zhijian

Chapter 3 Magic Well

"What? You don't even have a weapon? Then you still come here..." Lu Feng was shocked. Duan Mujing next to her gently opened her plump and rosy lips, which was obviously shocked by Hong Yu's words.

However, thinking about the bad situation of Tianyunfeng all the time, the two were a little relieved.

The beautiful eyes glanced at Hong Yu and said, Duan Mujing and said, "Well, you follow me and Brother Lu. Once there is any danger in the ancient city, I and Brother Lu will resist it."

This suggestion sounds good, but in this way, the hope of winning Dragon Ball is almost zero, which is impossible for Hong Yu to accept. If the reward of ten golden elixir is given to the five disciples of Tianyunfeng, it is enough to be equivalent to three years of hard work. In any case, you must do your best to compete for it.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I don't need protection." Hong Yu shook his head, and after saying that, he took the lead in walking straight to the ancient city.

Looking at the teenager's back, Duan Mujing stood there motionless, and the red gauze skirt covered her charming body, which was as elegant as a fairy. She frowned, and in her autumn-like eyes, she gradually changed from confusion to anger: "This idiot!"

Lu Feng smiled bitterly and waved to her: "Let's go, let's go to the city!"

In the lost ancient castle, there is empty silence, and there is no trace of life. The world has no way of knowing why such a castle was lost here in the distant past, let alone what had happened, and how a hell dragon could be sealed here.

The three entered the city and looked around. They did not find the sealed magic dragon, but they saw a huge well in the middle of the castle. There was a stone monument standing next to the well. Although the two characters engraved on the stone tablet are ancient, Hong Yu and the three of them can be vaguely recognized -

Magic Well!

"Magic Well?" Hong Yu suddenly felt curious and immediately walked over. Lu Feng and Duan Mujing behind him looked at each other and also followed the past.

When they came to the magic well, they found that on the edge of the magic well, there was a line of small words engraved: "Through this well, you can see your favorite in this life."

Seeing this magic well, Lu Feng didn't say anything and immediately looked at the mouth of the well. After a moment, a proud smile slowly appeared on his face: "It's her, it's really her. It's really great!"

Looking at the slightly shy coquettish appearance of Brother Lu Feng, Hong Yu knew in his heart that Brother Lu was really affectionate. He must be secretly in love with which sister or sister!

Lu Feng raised his head and waved to Hong Yu and Duan Mujing: "This magic well is really amazing. Sister Duanmu, Brother Xiaoyu, you two come and have a look. Sister Duanmu, you come first."

Hong Yu was fine, but when Duan Mujing heard the words, she looked at Lu Feng with a motionless look. The strange look made Lu Feng feel a little nervous. Duan Mujing gently raised the tip of her eyebrows, and a trace of anger flashed in her beautiful eyes. She said, "Brother Lu, what do you mean? Is this insulting my ruthless peak?"

Hearing the words, Lu Feng was immediately stunned, and then remembered that this Duanmu's sister was a disciple of Jueqingfeng. This magic well was their desperate taboo!

However, Duan Mujing finally hummed coldly, as if to prove something, and walked slowly towards the magic well.

The huge magic well, the water in the well is surprisingly clear, and you can't see any impurities. In the well water, a girl is quietly reflection, with a delicate little face, elegant green silk, and a soft red gauze skirt...

"It's so beautiful..."

Looking at her shadow in the magic well, Duan Mujing's slender jade fingers gently surrounded the blue silk on her chest, a trace of shyness, a trace of joy, and climbed up to the beautiful eyebrows.

Suddenly, the clear well water swung slightly, and the girl's shadow was broken. Then, another teenager's face suddenly reflected in the water.

The exquisite body was stunned, and the slender fingers curled with green silk suffocated on her chest. Duan Mujing's face was slightly pale: "How could...how could it be... like this...!"

"Daw, I'm a disciple of the desperate peak, and I must be ruthless, but now in this magic well, how can he appear... Is this God's will...?"

stood next to the magic well. For a moment, Duan Mujing's heart was indescribably bitter. The soft red gauze skirt gently swayed, as if there was a little anger and also a little sadness.

"Sister Duanmu, Sister Duanmu, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Duan Mujing looking at the water in the magic well next to the magic well, even her delicate body trembled slightly. Hong Yu called twice and sighed in her heart. This Duanmu won't really fail to pass the state of mind. Did she see her favorite person in her life in the magic well? This situation is a little bad. Will it ruin her practice in the future?

She came to her senses in an instant. Duan Mujing turned around and regained her usual indifference on her face. She brushed a few green silks in her ear and said lightly, "Nothing. Let's continue to look for the magic dragon sealed here."

After saying that, she gently twisted her delicate body, left Hong Yu and Lu Feng behind her, and walked forward by themselves. Hong Yu and Lu Feng looked at each other, and their faces were a little strange.

"Cough..." Lu Feng coughed gently and asked carefully, "Sister Duanmu, you won't really see the most in your life in the magic well..."

Brush!

As a result, he hasn't said the word "love", but Duan Mujing has suddenly turned around. The pale red red Yantian sword in his hand drew a dazzling arc, pointed straight to Lu Feng's face and said coldly, "Brother Lu, if you insult me again and insult me again, don't blame me for not remembering the same family."

The long sword in her hand flashed red and murderous, and Lu Feng was stunned on the spot. He didn't expect that the Duanmu sister would react so much this time and draw her sword to herself!

Seeing that Sister Duanmu was now pointing at Lu Feng with a sword, Hong Yu's heart jumped and secretly said that the person she saw in the magic well would not be Brother Lu, right? It's a pity that what Brother Lu saw didn't seem to be Sister Duanmu. Alas, this happened!

Hong Yu sighed helplessly: "Sister Duanmu, what are you doing with a sword finger? Put it away, don't forget that we only have three hours to find the sealed dragon quickly!"

"I want you to talk more!" Duanmu Jingqiong snorted coldly, and the plain hand holding the long sword slowly lowered, and her eyes slowly turned to Hong Yu. Her beautiful eyes condensed slightly. The eyes were sharp as if the long sword in her hand almost pierced his chest. Immediately, Duan Mujing turned around and walked forward alone.

"Why do you look at me with such a sharp eye? I remember that I have no hatred for her?" Looking at Duan Mujing's back, which seemed to be a little more sad than before, Hong Yu shook his head in confusion.

Duan Mujing, who was walking in front of him, suddenly stopped and slowly turned around: "I hope you don't spread the story of the magic well today. Otherwise, the long sword in my hand will not be so simple!"

The girl in a red gauze skirt, the waist-length green silk fluttered gently in the wind. Against the background of the white ancient castle, she was like an elf, but there was a faint trace of murder between her eyebrows.

Hearing this, Hong Yu and Lu Feng were stunned!