Chapter 195 Epiphany

Feng Xiaotian did not explain. A true qi entered Lu Qi's body with Lu Qi's meridians. After a while, he continued to catch the meridians at Lu Qi's injury. Lu Qi only felt a warm current flowing through his body. His throat was sweet, and a mouthful of black blood spit out from his mouth. If it hadn't been for Feng Xiaotian's body and electricity flashed away, he almost vomited to Feng Xiaotian. On the body, the blood stasis in the body was drained out.

After spitting out this mouthful of blood stasis, Lu Qi felt refreshed, and there was no pain in the wound. How could he not know that it was Feng Xiaotian who helped him heal the wound? With great joy, he hurriedly bent down and bowed down and thanked him, "Thank you, Daxian, who didn't care about the past, but cured the little one!" With that, he kowtowed.

Feng Xiaotian was just a bunch of people, but he waved his hand and said lightly, "It's just a piece of work. Go ahead. Remember not to do evil and run rampant in the countryside anymore. Otherwise, I will definitely not forgive you!" With that, Feng Xiaotian let go of the momentum on his body, but how could Lu Qi bear it? He stood up in a hurry. At this moment, he felt that Feng Xiaotian was as awe-inspiring as a god. He didn't dare to say anything more. He retreated. The remaining attendants saw that his master could actually leave by himself and quickly followed him closely. In the back, the soft chair is also left behind.

Seeing this, Feng Xiaotian said, "Take your things away!" With that, with a wave of his sleeve, the soft chair flew obliquely, crossed the courtyard wall, and gently landed in front of Lu Qi and others. When they saw the shudder, they did not dare to say more. They raised the soft chair and slipped away.

At this time, Chunhong leaned against the door of the house, looking at the majestic Feng Xiaotian, and was infatuated for a moment.

Feng Xiaotian turned around and was about to greet Chunhong to enter the house together, but he saw Longma shaking his head and coming over. He affectionately rubbed Feng Xiaotian's skirt. Feng Xiaotian hugged the horse's head, touched the long mane on its neck, and said kindly, "Old man, what's wrong?" For the dragon horse. Although Feng Xiaotian did not know that Longma turned into Tianlong to save him later, when he was besieged by the people of Jinwumen, Longma did not leave him and sacrificed his life to accompany him, but he looked deeply in his eyes, and the emotion in his heart was beyond words.

The dragon horse gently hit two noses, and then stood quietly on one side. His eyes seemed to be eager for something. Feng Xiaotian found that the recent fur of the dragon horse was getting smoother and smoother, and his posture was even more vigorous, but he didn't know why. He just vaguely felt that the dragon horse would have greater changes soon. Naturally, he didn't know that this was still him. The credit of the fairy blood in the body led to the real transformation of the dragon horse.

Feng Xiaotian looked at the eyes of the dragon horse, and his heart moved and turned over the horse. The dragon horse hissed happily. The front hoof jumped high, and then the back hoof exerted force. Unexpectedly, he jumped high over the courtyard wall of Lu Dazhu's house and fell out of the wall.

"Brother Xiaotian!" Seeing this, Chun Hong couldn't help but be in a hurry. A panic filled her heart. She hurriedly shouted and chased to the door of the courtyard.

"Chunhong, don't worry, I'll go and go back!" Feng Xiaotian's voice came back and sounded in Chunhong's ear. Chunhong couldn't help but feel relieved. When Chunhong rushed to the door of the courtyard, she saw that Feng Xiaotian and the dragon horse had gone one by one, leaving only a small black spot.

The tall dragon horse carried the wind and the small sky and sprayed its nose, and the four hooves made a sound of Jieqin. It became more and more popular, and finally ran wildly. Soon, Lujia Village was thrown far behind, and in front of him was the endless blue sea.

Seeing the vast sea, the dragon horse was even more excited. The four hooves were like the wind. Along the coast, the dragon horse ran like the wind and lightning. With the dragon horse's running, Feng Xiaotian's mood became cheerful and stretched. After the injury, the depression disappeared little by little. Hao Xing suddenly stood up on the back of the dragon horse and looked at the blue sea and blue sky, thousands of miles of silver sand, facing the salty sea breeze, and chanted loudly, "Carved into the cold shadow of autumn clouds, I ride a white horse to chase the west wind. The green grass in the sky invades the edge, and the sky above the head steps in the guest court. The sound was as exciting as gold and stone, echoing in the empty seaside.

This high-sounding sound of poetry makes the dragon horse extremely excited. The speed is getting faster and faster. Occasionally, fishermen by the sea can only see a white shadow shaking. The four hooves of the dragon horse seem to have left the ground. At this time, a sand ditch a few feet wide suddenly appeared in front of it. Feng Xiaotian was shocked and was about to lift the true spirit to protect the dragon horse, but the dragon horse hissed. With a sound, the four hooves soared into the air, and the body flew up smoothly. Then it flew over the sand ditch like a gliding, gently landed on the opposite side, and continued to run.

"Good horse!" Feng Xiaotian shouted loudly. He stood on the horse and felt that the oncoming sea breeze cut his face like a knife. He simply didn't need to protect his body. Although the wind tore up his coarse cloth clothes, a sense of pride rose from the bottom of his heart, and the block in his heart collapsed. The true qi in his body turned wildly without mobilization. Come on, run in the meridians of Feng Xiaotian's body by yourself. Feng Xiaotian ignores and let the true qi in his body flow by itself.

The dragon horse ran tirelessly for two hours, and Feng Xiaotian stood on the back of the dragon horse, quietly feeling the surprise brought to him by the speed. It turned out that although Feng Xiaotian's mood has still been calm these days, the heavy injury and the sharp decline in strength still brought some depression and depression to Feng Xiaotian. Although he has a fairy body and has the help of the elixir given by the real people, the speed of healing is still not satisfactory. Today, the dragon horse carried him a gallop, inadvertently stimulating the pride in his heart, releasing all the unhappiness and depression. Instead, he opened the heart knot, and the true qi in the body naturally sensed, and then independently Smoothly, the recovery speed of the damaged meridians in various parts of the body has greatly increased, which is something that Feng Xiaotian did not expect before he came out. It is an unexpected surprise.

The sun is still slanting to the west. The dragon horse finally stopped on a shore. After galloping for two hours, there was no trace of sweat on it. Feng Xiaotian jumped off the horse, patted the dragon horse's neck gratefully, and sat down on a relatively flat reef on the shore to heal the injury. The aura of the seaside is quite abundant. After a while, Feng Xiaotian was surrounded by the white air, and his body was faintly visible.

Longma stepped into the sea and played. As a descendant of Tianlong, Longma has an indescribable sense of intimacy with the water.

As time passed, the sun was about to sink. The vast fog on the sea merged with the last touch of sunshine; it added beauty and mystery to the sea.

The tired dragon horse leaned against the edge of the reef where Feng Xiaotian was sitting, shaking the long ponytail pleasantly. Feng Xiaotian didn't know when he had woken up, looking thoughtfully at the golden dazzling gorgeous, looking at the rising waves, and looking at the light red clouds on the sky...

"Young man, it's beautiful, isn't it?" An old voice suddenly came from behind.

Huh? Feng Xiaotian suddenly looked back and saw that an old man with white hair stood behind him. His eyes did not look at him, but stared at the place where the water and the sky were intertight. The fading sunset reflected the old man's cheeks into a layer of copper luster, and his snow-white beard was also coated with a warm color; his deep eyes clearly jumped. With endless wisdom.

Feng Xiaotian didn't know where the old man came from. He didn't explore at the seaside at dusk, because he suddenly felt that all this was so natural. Even the old man's sudden appearance seemed to be a logical thing. There was a reason for him to come and go.

"Yes! Facing the vast sea, people are too small!" Feng Xiaotian sighed leisurely.

The old man smiled and asked, "It's not true. Isn't the beauty of nature given to us?"

Feng Xiaotian was shocked, yes! Give the romance to the sea, give the solemnity to the starry sky, and give every thought and emotion to nature. Only we can do this. To live, we have to perceive, create, and reflect our own existence! Man is the soul of nature! Thinking of this, Feng Xiaotian suddenly felt that he was much taller and integrated with the sea in front of him.

For a long time, Feng Xiaotian just recovered from that subtle mood. When he wanted to talk to the old man, he only saw a slightly vicissitudes of life behind, leaving only a leisurely voice echoing on the empty coast: "Feng Xiaotian, you shoulder heavy responsibilities. There is not much time for you. I am waiting for you in the fairyland. At that time, you will face a bigger challenge. Just take care of yourself!"

"Fairy?" Feng Xiaotian was shocked again. Although he did not understand the meaning of the old man's words, he felt that he seemed to have an inescapable responsibility on his body. It seemed that there was a big thing waiting for him to do in the fairyland.

"See you in the fairyland!" Feng Xiaotian muttered to himself. He suddenly found that the injury on his body had healed as much as 50% in just one afternoon. His internal organs had basically recovered, and his body was full of true air and unparalleled. At this time, it was the practitioners in the out-of-body period in front of him, and he was already speechless. Feng Xiaotian's heart was so happy that he couldn't help looking up to the sky. The long roar came out, and the true qi in his body roared. The quiet sea in front of him suddenly set off a huge white wave under his true power. Even the reefs on the sea surface were also cracked a lot and rolled into the sea one after another.

Long Ma seemed to hear the joy of his master from the roar, and also hissed hard. For a while, the tranquility of the seaside was completely destroyed by this man.

The sky curtain pulled down the last trace of evening glow, and the sky suddenly darkened. The gentle sea breeze blew a person and a horse on the shore. It seemed that a star could already be seen twinkling in the eastern sky...

Feng Xiaotian put away his turbulent heart and did not fly with the sword. Instead, he greeted the dragon and horse. The dragon and horse kicked and walked to the front of him. Feng Xiaotian turned over his horse. With the rapid sound of horseshoes, one person and one horse headed in the direction of Lujia Village and gradually disappeared in the deep twilight.