Red Makeup Emperor Cultivation

52, personal feelings should

The seventh master was not stubborn and nodded and said, "This is possible. If it is a heavenly mysterious weapon, it can partially break the boundary of the array method. But do you think these robbers will have mysterious weapons?

With a cold look, Han Wenthao stubbornly said, "The person who opened the treasure house is to take the heavenly mysterious weapon. Due to time constraints, there is no time to take away other treasures. The high-level officials of the black wind thief must have leaked fish!"

"If you insist, if you don't search around, you won't give up, and the old man won't stop you, but you have to promise not to go far. The old people of the Xuan Temple must have received the news and will come soon. Don't let them take you away."

"Tang'er will be careful. If the old dog doesn't come, Tao'er won't chop off their dog paws, and he can't get rid of his hatred!" Han Wento's heart was so angry that he couldn't listen to the seventh master's warning.

Although he is an elder, the Han family rules that after the eldest son of the cold family becomes an adult, he is on an equal footing with the masters of each house. Han Wenthao is also the person in charge of this operation. If he becomes serious, the seventh master will also be bound by it.

After such a long delay, Han Wenthao estimated that even if his guess was correct, he was afraid that the guy who took his sister away would also run out of the Black Wind Ridge.

There was an evil fire in his heart. Han Wentao took a group of cold masters and rushed down from the side of the abyss. They all played out with mysterious force, as fast as a strong wind rushing across the cliff, blowing the unevenness of the cliff wall, as if they had been cut by a knife.

Go down to the foot of the mountain, Wen Tao's order, and everyone scattered the search.

is also coincidental. One of the characteristics of this reverse yin and yang array is to form a colorless and invisible barrier, rather than a color with attributes like the general array boundary.

This array also has a greater advantage, that is, it has a strong ability to repair itself. Once the energy impact in the array is too strong and breaks through the boundary of the array method, as long as there is buffer time, the array will quickly automatically repair the damage. Instead of many famous formations, they are powerful. Once damaged, they can only be repaired manually, or independent repair is extremely slow.

After breaking with a heavenly mysterious weapon such as the cloud shuttle, the large array will automatically repair, and the damaged area will be closed soon. Coincidentally, after Yang Feng broke through the boundary with a cloud shuttle, he came out with Han Jing's front foot, and a bird followed him out. It's just that it's not fast enough to get stuck.

Han was the first to find the bird and was busy sending signal arrows. A green firelight rushed up, hit the boundary of the array, and slid down the invisible barrier arc, which was very beautiful.

Seeing the signal, people scattered around searching came to meet.

"It's out of here!" Han Wentang roared. He punched him, and the anti-shock force of the formation boundary made him fly backwards, and his whole arm was numb.

"Three young master!" Han He and others rushed up and were pushed away by him.

When Han Wenthao punched the boundary, Han Qi at the top of the cliff pointed out Han Wenthao's way out of the battle.

According to the guidance of the seventh master, he took the lead. Han Wentao rushed to the side of the abyss like a violent lion. Heifengling, and rushed straight past the narrow stone beam that was only above the line of the Liusha River and dumped the people behind him.

Rushing across the river is the rolling sunset mountains, in the wild and dense forest, trying to find two people to find a needle in a haystack. If it hadn't been for seeing the three young master's fury, Han and they would have advised him to go back to Heifengling first and then discuss it in the long way.

The feeling between blood relatives is really wonderful. With that feeling, Han Wenthao, who was furious, seemed to be a headless fly, but miraculously narrowed the distance with his sister.

"Jingmei, the third brother is here, don't be afraid!" Han Wenthao, who thought that his sister was threatened by others, was still worried that his sister would be afraid. When she died as her mother, the little girl had to coax her to sleep.

Hearing the voice of the third brother, Han Jing's tears were even more surging. Several times, she almost responded, but Yang Feng diverted her attention.

Feeling that Han Wenthao was getting closer and closer, Yang Feng couldn't help admiring this guy. At the same time, the heart of victory also rises.

Speaking of which, although Yang Feng is in a high position in the Xuanqi Temple, his actual age is not much older than Han Wentao. He, who has no spare son, is the first person among his peers.

Of course, this was before Han Jing appeared. Now, Yang Feng's confidence has been frustrated in front of this girl. Therefore, he is more eager to regain confidence in Han Wenthao.

However, with Han Jing, Yang Feng's speed will be affected.

Han Wentao is relatively familiar with the sunset mountains, and his judgment of the terrain is more accurate than Yang Feng. In addition, among the masters of the Han family he brought, there is a Xuanwang who is higher than Yang Feng, which actually formed a large encirclement, surrounding Yang Feng and Han Jing in it.

Seeing the opposite mountain from afar, Han Wentao's figure appeared. Yang Feng, who was hidden in the dense forest, whispered, "Ajing, what is your third brother? Is your nose so smart?"

"Do you want to say that my third brother is like a hound?" Han Jing raised her pink fist, and Yang Feng's promise was wrong, so she wanted to serve the pink fist. Just as her sister controlled her brothers to defend her, she couldn't hear others say that her brothers didn't say a word.

"Is he such a shallow teacher?" Yang Feng said against his will. I can't get rid of the damn Han Wenthao. If that guy is not a dog, he must be a hound in his previous life.

She didn't believe Yang Feng at all, and Han Jing laughed mercilessly: "The third brother is the smartest. How can you be stupid? He even counts where you are going. If you weren't stupid enough to go beyond his imagination and went the wrong way several times, you would have been caught long ago.

I want to spit blood, this ignorant girl! Yang Feng gritted his teeth and asked in a low voice, "You want to be caught so much, then you call now and go back with your third brother to see if he can touch the corners of his clothes as a teacher alone."

"You mean, I dragged you down?" Han Jing asked very unhappyly. What was shown this time was the ice soul sword, which meant that if she didn't answer well, she would cut it with a sword.

"Take out this sword. Your brother is an ice genus, and he will have a sense of ice artifacts." Yang Feng shouted quickly.

Instead, she obediently put away her sword, and Han Jing got up again: "Master, I found that you are really afraid of my third brother."

"Your brother hasn't touched the threshold of King Xuan yet, okay? Is he afraid of him as a teacher? It's really thanks to your girl for saying it. The youngest Xuanwang in the world has always been Yang Feng's proud capital, but he can't be ashamed when used on this occasion.

When it comes to brothers, Han Jing's position is extremely clear and immediately counterattacks: "King Xuan is amazing. My third brother will soon become King Xuan. And the second brother and the eldest brother will soon become the king of Xuan. Is King Xuan very rare? My brother just wanted to lay a stronger foundation. If they wanted to rush to King Xuan, they would have rushed in long ago.

Pig, quarrel with the girl's family, this girl is still a registered disciple!

He secretly despised himself, and Yang Feng quickly said, "Can we debate this question in the future? Little aunt, if you don't hurry up, just wait to catch it back with your brother.

"It seems that we can't run away, can we? It feels like the third brother seems to have confirmed our position. Look, he came straight this way. Han Jing looked at the figure flying down from the top of the lonely peak like a big bird, which was so contradictory.

If you don't see yourself, the third brother must be very sad. Go back with him. Han Jing is not reconciled.

Looking in the same direction as Han Jing, Yang Feng suddenly relaxed and said, "Unfortunately, he is still sure it's a little late."

Looking back in surprise, Han Jing's eyes were shining: "Master, do you have a better aircraft than the flying shuttle?"

"The flying shuttle is a rare aircraft. Although it is a remnant, it can't fly long distances, and it is infinitely close to the sky. You are still not satisfied."

Yang Feng was also going to describe the preciousness of the flying shuttle. Han Jing spoke again and almost angered him.

"It's still a remnant. Why did I give it so refreshingly?"

"Heartless girl! If you don't like it, just give it back to your teacher."

"Stingy, you have to take back the defective goods."

Feeling that this best disciple was his nemesis at all, Yang Feng simply didn't hear her complain, suddenly grabbed her and jumped up.

A red light came through the forest and accurately shot under Yang Feng's feet. A perfect sharp rotation carried the two people to rush to the forest, with an extremely light electric fire.

Han Wenthao, who was brought by a king of the Han family, fell to the position where his sister stood, and even heard her aftertaste dispersed with the wind. He roared unwillingly, "Damn it, it's a step late!"

I vaguely heard the roar of the third brother, and Han Jing, who was held in Yang Feng's arms, poked her head out and looked back guiltily.

She has her own way to go and doesn't want to live her life under her brothers' wings. Moreover, the cause of her mother's death is always the knot in her heart. When she goes back, she doesn't know how to face her father.

Third brother, don't look for it, I will take care of myself!

She raised her hand and waved slowly, Han Jing said silently, and the two lines of tears quietly slipped down.

Although he didn't see her face, Yang Feng could also sense her sadness and deliberately laughed: "A Jing, this greedy dead bird is here now. How many hairs do you think it takes to relieve its hatred?"

"Uh--ah, this is the dead bird. It seems to be getting bigger!" The novelty drove away the sadness. Han Jing lowered her head and kicked the bird's crown with her toes.

"Wow--"

The fire phoenix opened its mouth and spouted a fire wave. An oncoming vulture was unlucky and hit by the fire wave. At that time, it turned into a fireball and fell down with a sad scream.

I know that my contract partner is a proud guy. Usually, not to mention the phoenix crown, even the feathers are also very cherished. Except for him, no one else can touch it. Yang Feng was originally worried that it would attack Han Jing, but he just vented his anger on innocent people, which made him a little surprised.

"It's fun. Kick the bird crown and you will breathe fire!" Han Jing was addicted to playing and stretched out her feet to kick the phoenix crown.

After spraying a fire, Huofeng turned her head and looked at her with hatred, which meant: If you don't let this girl stop quickly, I'm really welcome!

Finding that Huofeng seemed to be afraid of Han Jing, Yang Feng squeezed his lips and said tentatively, "Feng'er, don't blame me for not reminding you that the girl's ice sword is very high."

Sure enough, Huofeng stared with infinite sadness and turned her head silently, just to improve her speed.

Yes, the power of the ice soul sword must be useful for Feng'er now. It is estimated that it is afraid of this girl when it sees Han Jing killing and swallowing fire beast in that channel. This dead bird is quite wise!

Knowing that even Huofeng was afraid of the ice sword, Yang Feng couldn't help sighing at Han Jing's good luck.

"What's the good sigh?" Han Jing asked with her head tilted. The oblique sunlight reflected on her face, blurring the outline of her face, but the innocent smile was so clearly reflected in Yang Feng's eyes.

What a child, crying and laughing fast! Smiling, Yang Feng's mood also flew. Immediately, he gave another warning: his mood is too easy to be affected by this girl. This is wrong. It must be a demon. After going back, he should immediately close down and improve his mental state of mind.

Didn't hear Yang Feng's answer, Han Jing narrowed her eyes and said suspiciously, "By the way, Master, what's wrong with you?"

After rewarding a chestnut, Yang Feng deliberately said with a tiger face, "From now on, you have to learn some rules. Don't be so crazy. Otherwise, as a teacher, I won't admit that I have a registered disciple like you.

I got a chestnut for no reason, and no one was happy. Han Jing was about to return it, but her hand was caught, so she had to shout: "Who cares about it!"

Ignoring Han Jing's words, Yang Feng continued: "After sending you to Fengyun College as a teacher, you have to be closed for a period of time. During this period, you should take care of yourself and don't make trouble.

"It's like I'm a troublemaker. Humph, if I can cause trouble, I can solve it by myself, and it won't involve you!" Han Jing was so unhappy that she resolutely showed that she was a registered disciple of Yang Feng at Fengyun College, and she did not need any help from Yang Feng. She even solved the living expenses by herself.

Yang Feng felt that it was necessary to make this girl suffer a little frustrated, so he promised to arrange for her to enter Fengyun College without mentioning that she was his registered disciple.

The fire phoenix flew along the undulating sunset mountain range to the Eagle Sad Peak 300 miles away from the southern desert imperial capital before flying away from the range of the sunset mountain range, and the flight altitude also suddenly rose.

Yang Feng had reason to suspect that the dead bird was deliberately scared by revenge, so he suddenly turned into a vertical flight, causing him to lean back with Han Jing at the same time, and inevitably folded together.

"Ah, what the hell is the dead bird? We're going to fall!" Han Jing lay on Yang Feng's back, grabbing her hands in the air, and her body kept twisting.

His feet seemed to take root on the back of the fire phoenix. Yang Feng held Han Jing steadily. He was not worried about falling down, but that the girl would turn down again and make her blood boil.

"Woman, you are a teacher. You can't fall down. Don't move any more. Think about how to pull out the hair of this dead bird later."

A little relieved, Han Jing immediately reacted: "This dead bird deliberately mischiefed us, right?"

There was an undue reaction in a certain part of the body. In order to avoid Han Jing from sensing abnormality, Yang Feng raised her body to distance themselves and said, "This dead bird is very sinister."

turned his head to give Yang Feng a contemptuous glance, and the fire phoenix let out a dissatisfied cry. Then, it adjusts the flight posture very well, the flight speed is also slightly reduced, and the flight will be quite stable in the future.