Chapter 352 Nanfeng Zeyu's masculinity
Qin Ye looked bitter and shouted an anguishly, "Why? I'm not from the Tumo tribe. Help me tell them that I just don't want to fight with him and let him stay cool.
After soaring, Qin Ye's temper became very bad. He really couldn't get better. Once he soared, he completely lost contact with his six wives, and his greatest seal of god was also completely sealed. Then the black electric tree and Jiang Li fell into a deep sleep. Without strength, they had a difficult position in the world of practitioners. More importantly, if he can't unseal the seal of the gods, he can't practice the second ancient character. If he can't master the four ancient characters, he doesn't have the capital to fight against the extraterritorial strongest.
Ghost knows how long his secret can last. Once the extraterritorial strongman is aware of it, he may eradicate his threat in advance. Even if the extraterritorial strongman does not appear, those dog legs will be enough for him to stand it.
Feng Linger never thought that Qin Ye, who looked gentle, would say such rude words. For a moment, she was so shocked that she didn't know how to do it, so she had to look at Nanfeng Zeyu.
Emotions are originally a wonderful thing. Nanfeng Zeyu has always been the guardian of Nalan Yanran, but as he communicated with Qin Ye before entering Haiyuan, he has always regarded Nalan Yanran as the goddess in his heart and has never thought of occupying himself. For him, Nalan Yanran is permanent in his mind. Since the goddess of the earth is a god, she is naturally worshipped, not used to get close or play.
Therefore, it can also be said that Nanfeng Zeyu's feelings for Nalan Yanran have never been love, but a pure love or worship. He only guessed this emotional difference after seeing Feng Linger.
Coinciately, Feng Linger is obviously very eye-catching on Nanfeng Zeyu. Even if the two of them haven't said anything, that kind of loving eye contact is enough to make them and the people around them understand everything.
At this time, seeing that the person in his heart is embarrassed, Nanfeng Zeyu will naturally stand up and take care of him. It is impossible for him to be angry with Qin Ye, and naturally rushes his anger to Shi Wei.
"Feng Linger girl, tell Shi Yu that I will accept his challenge and I will fight with him." Nanfeng Zeyu's power broke out, and the momentum of the top realm was as strong as a mountain, making him look like a sharp heavy sword.
Feng Linger's eyes are full of small stars, which are completely conquered by the masculinity emanating from Nanfeng Zeyu. Few women are willing to see that the man they like is a waste and soft egg. Feng Linger is a martial artist herself, and there is a famous martial arts master on the continent. Her achievements on the way to alchemy are also extraordinary. Nowadays, many of the elixirs circulating on the mainland that claim to be refined by the wind master are actually from her hands.
Since she is a talented woman, she naturally hopes that the man she like is an upright man.
Feng Linger blushed as soon as he was shy. At this time, his face turned red. He looked at Nan Feng Zeyu affectionately and was about to translate Nan Feng Zeyu's words to Shi Mou.
"You'd better not duel with him." Qin Ye said coldly, "You are not his opponent."
"What?" Nanfeng Zeyu was very angry. He originally took the lead for Qin Ye, but Qin Ye actually poured cold water on him at this time.
Qin Ye smiled and said, "Don't believe it. Although this guy does not have the fluctuation of vitality, his physical strength and strength are comparable to the martial arts in the cave realm. The reason why there is no vitality is that their clan does not cultivate vitality at all. They practice the skills of the dragon clan. This guy still has the smell of dragon blood, which is obviously refined with dragon blood. This also means that you are not fighting a human, but a half-dragon man.
Nanfeng Zeyu was shocked, and Feng Linger looked over in horror and muttered, "Mr. Qin, I didn't expect your cultivation as a martial artist to be so good. You can tell these out just by looking at a glance. You know, it took my grandfather nearly three months to find this secret?"
Qin Ye rolled his eyes and said, is it difficult? As long as you use the power of the soul to find out... Of course, this is really difficult for you people who don't know what the power of the soul is.
Feng Linger solemnly said to Nan Feng Zeyu, "Mr. Qin is right. The dragon blood quenching body is the most noble honor of the Tumo tribe. Unless it is a Tumo talent recognized by the earth dragon, it is impossible to get such an honor. Among the young warriors of the Tumo generation, there are few people who have received this honor. There are only a dozen people. And Shi Yu is one of the best. Mr. Qin did not say that once they were quenched by dragon blood, they were no longer just human beings, but half-dragon people.
Qin Ye said, "This is also the reason why the Tumo people do not cultivate their original power, because if they become half-dragon people after being quenched by dragon blood, they will have a more advanced power, the power of dragon rest, and if they are lucky, they can even inherit part of the dragon magic."
Nanfeng Zeyu's face became extremely ugly. He never thought that the Tumo people who looked very ordinary or even backward would have such an adventure. This was simply a big plug-in for them.
However, since he has said something, he should regret it at this time. If he doesn't talk about others, Nanfeng Zeyu will look down on himself.
"Even so, I will fight with him to appreciate the skills of the legendary dragon clan and see whether the human inheritance is stronger or the legendary dragon skills are more powerful."
Nanfeng Zeyu is heroic and ready for a duel.
The little star appeared in Feng Linger's eyes again, and Qin Ye sighed regretfully: "Oh, love is really blind... Forget it, who let me be your friend? For the sake of your boring gourd, I borrowed a weapon for you to use, but the ugly words are first, and you will be returned as soon as they are used up, and After getting out of here, you have to completely forget about it.
"Really?" Nanfeng Zeyu was overjoyed. Since he knew it, every thing Qin Ye took out was not ordinary. The weapon he lent to himself at this time must not be ordinary.
Qin Ye turned over his hand and the soul gun appeared in his hand. The lower-level divine weapon he refined was given to Nalan Yanran's old son Nalandu. Now he can only lend this weapon.
The seemingly ordinary soul-zhen gun was held in his hand and entered a divine soul force according to the method taught by Qin Ye. Nanfeng Zeyu was immediately stunned, and then looked at Qin Ye in surprise and lost his voice: "This is God..."
"Shut up, just lend it to you, pay it back after use, and don't tell anyone." Qin Ye quickly stopped it. If Nanfeng Zeyu shouted out that there were so many people, didn't it mean that the whole world knew that he had an artifact?
Nanfeng Zeyu blushed excitedly, grabbed the soul gun with both hands, and carefully felt the surging divinity flowing in the soul gun. The tiger's eyes flashed brightly: "Miss Feng Linger, tell that black and short guy that I will definitely defeat him!"
Are you kidding? If the artifact is in hand, you can't defeat the Tumo man who is only one level higher than him, then he can really wipe his neck.
Shisang is a half-dragon man with the power of the dragon. He now has an artifact. This is a real artifact.
Jin Sheng and Feng Linger can't see the strangeness of the soul gun from the appearance, but they can also guess that it is a good thing from Nanfeng Zeyu's excited look. Feng Linger was overjoyed and immediately said Nanfeng Zeyu's words to Shiyu.
"@¥%¥............%......¥@#¥! ¥%...Damn Qinren, I'm going to kill you..."
Shi mourning chirled for a while, and finally roared, and his momentum suddenly rose. With one mouth, a very strong air wave rushed over.
This is the power of the dragon's breath. As soon as he comes up, he will make a big move. Although the strength of this Tumo teenager is good, his brain is not very good. It is undoubtedly stupid to figure out that without the enemy's details, he will make a big move as soon as he comes up.
But Qin Ye didn't care. He was even more happy to see Shi Mao run away. He didn't like this black and short Tumo teenager. The more he ran away, the faster he lost. It was better to let Nanfeng Zeyu beat him fiercely.
The power of the dragon breath rolled up a huge hurricane in the field, making the onlookers shaky. The wind and sand couldn't help pour into Qin Ye's mouths. Qin Ye said to Feng Linger and Jin Sheng, "Let's stand away and see. The environment here is really not very good. This battle has been fought for a long time, and there will be no result for a while. ."
Feng Linger and Jin Sheng stared at Qin Ye one after another. What kind of person is this? His companion is duel with people. He actually holds the mentality of watching the play. Isn't this too heartless?
Although they were not upset, their actions were in favor of Qin Ye's words and quickly moved more than ten miles away.
"Here, here, here, come here!" Qin Ye and the three have just passed. Qin Ye saw a Tumo teenager hiding alone in one place. Other Tumo teenagers seemed to be deliberately avoiding him. It was the teenager who was liked by Aya.
Among the Tumo people, Jue's height is relatively outstanding, 1.7 meters, and his skin color is not particularly black. It looks somewhat different from the native Tumo people. His eyes are big and bright, his nose is high, but his lips are a little thin. From the aesthetic point of view of Qianfeng mainland, he is not handsome. But it's definitely positive last week.
Seeing Qin Ye greeting him, Jue was a little stunned. After all, he still came over and looked a little timid.
"Hello, my name is Qin Ye, and I'm Aya's friend... Ha ha, by the way, can you speak the common language of the mainland?" Qin Ye smiled and stretched out his hand to Jue.
At first, Qin Ye was worried that he didn't know that it was a courtesy to greet him, but soon he was relieved. Jue held his hand and seemed very skilled.
"Hello, I'm Jue!"
To Qin Ye's surprise, the common language of the mainland is also very fluent, and it is not as strange as Shi Wei.
Qin Ye was a little curious and asked, "Your common language of the mainland is very fluent. Have you ever been to other places on the mainland before?"
He smiled shyly and shook his head and said, "I have been in Tumo Canyon since I was a child, and I have never been anywhere else."
After hesitating for a moment, Jue still said, "My mother taught me the common language of the mainland. She...she is from the Qin Dynasty."
"Oh?" Qin Ye smiled and said, "It turns out that you are of mixed race. No wonder you look different from other Tumo people."
This is not too friendly, but Jue didn't care, just smiled as an answer.
After a long time, Jue asked hesitantly, "Mr. Qin, do you really want to be Aya's fiance? Will you really marry her?"
"Ha!" Qin Ye smiled and said, "I asked the point. Shi Yu came to me to fight because of this matter. You won't come to me to fight, will you? I can tell you, I'm weak like this, but in fact, I'm very powerful. If I really fight with you, maybe you will die.
Feng Linger couldn't help laughing and said to himself that this Mr. Qin was really good at bragging. He was obviously just a martial artist and had no vitality on his body. Obviously, he could not practice martial arts, but he deceived the Tumo teenager here.