Legend of the Magic Axe

Chapter 71 Beautiful Boy

The sound of the rolling waves of the Shangjiang River came in outside the window. In this autumn afternoon, although the sun is bright, it is also very cool. Facing this elegant and even feminine teenager, Han Feng found it very interesting. The bitterness and sorrow of the past days has temporarily reached the back of my mind. However, there is a strange feeling that he always feels that this teenager has seen it there, but he can't remember it.

He was laughing at the playfulness of the beautiful teenager. Suddenly, the laughter stopped abruptly, like a chicken leg suddenly choking his throat. He can't laugh anymore. Because a figure reflected his black eyes. The beautiful teenager opposite looked at him with a smile and said, "It's really a bad year. People who walk in the rain will always be struck by lightning first. There is a sense of gloating in the smile. Obviously, he was also a little worried about Han Feng's just ridicule of him.

A snow-like white dress floated in, stepping on the bamboo stairs made by the tavern that are always creaking without any sound. If you are at night, you will wonder if it is a ghost. The people came through the crowd like swimming fish and went straight to the table where Han Feng and the two were located. The tall figure sat on the stool, still straight as if the sunlight from the skylight. The huge black sword was removed by him and put in front of him...

The child came forward attentively and asked him what he needed.

"A bowl of white water, two steamed buns." The dry words of the man in white were like his ancient well. The child smiled bitterly. Maybe he has never seen such a strange person in his life. He looks like a rich and handsome man, but he didn't expect to live such an ascetic life.

A little later, white water and steamed buns came. The man picked up the steamed bread and ate it one bite at a time, as if he were eating the best food in the world.

"Liu... Liu, it doesn't seem to be so hard." Han Feng said with a wry smile.

Liu Baiyi glanced at Han Feng, but a faint glance made the latter feel like a sharp sword.

"I'm not a hero."

Liu Baiyi's voice is slow and indifferent, but the words are sonorous. The rhythm of each word is natural and harmonious, which is in line with the perfect rules of heaven and earth.

"Master Liu, Liu Swordsman...Big Brother."

Han Feng couldn't find any noun to call the god in front of him. But every noun seems to be inappropriate. He had to shout.

"Mr. Liu..."

What is surprising is that Liu Baiyi did not object this time, but did not agree.

"Mr. Liu, if you don't mind, please drink this glass of wine..."

Liu Baiyi looked up at him and looked down at the old wine pushed to him. Then, he turned his head to pull out the huge black sword and took out a clean skin from nowhere and wiped it attentively and carefully. The beautiful teenager has been looking at the two people with interest. Han Feng, who is somewhat formal and even flattering the other party, and Liu Baiyi, who is very focused and even indifferent, are interesting.

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Time passed quietly, and the mellow old wine also felt tasteless in Han Feng's mouth... Unconsciously, the red sunset had dyed the western sky. The huge black sword became as bright as autumn water in the hands of Liu Baiyi. Including the sweat stains on the hilt of the sword, the blood stains on the sword are disappearing. Liu Baiyi's fingers flicked, "buzzing" softly, and the long sword dragon in his hand sang. He sighed with a "good sword", and a cold light flashed through his right wrist and the sword had been sheathed. Others seem to be transparent in his eyes.

"Five miles away, yuan tou zhu."

After saying that, he stood up and went to the outside, and his clothes fluttered, just as if he had disappeared in a blink of an eye. Only a speechless Han Feng was left. For a long time, he climbed onto Han Feng's face with a wry smile. He smiled dryly and said, "What a narcissistic person..."

"You seem to be afraid of him"

The beautiful teenager asked with a smile. Han Feng smiled bitterly. He was really haunted. I don't think he would follow. Unexpectedly, he really followed.

"Why don't you accept his challenge and fight with him, so that he won't always follow you."

"No one can challenge me to follow. This kind of life-saving struggle for no reason can only be done by stupid ×." In anger, Han Feng couldn't help swearing.

speechless. Han Feng couldn't help looking up. The beautiful teenager was looking at him strangely.

"Well, I can't beat him. Is that okay?"

In an honest sentence, the teenager laughed. You are really a weirdo, even stranger than Liu Baiyi. You should know that this is what you deserve. You defeated Nangong in Wuhuang City, and countless people in the world want to defeat you to prove themselves. This trouble is just the beginning.

"Oh! Do you know who I am? You also know that I defeated Nangong in Wuhuang City. Who are you?"

Han Feng turned his eyes to this beautiful teenager, and his heart was even more strange.

"This..." The beautiful teenager seemed to be a little confused for a moment and his eyes were a little dodged. He laughed and said, "Han Feng and Han hero showed their power in the Lion Mountain of Wuhuang City, defeating Nangong, the son of the Nangong family, which made Qingcheng defeat Xiling again. This kind of well-known heroic deeds have spread all over the martial arts. Now no one in the world knows... Han Feng and Han's great hero..." His tongue twister made Han Feng funny Laughing also covered up his uneasiness.

"I don't want to work hard. It seems that I have to take another step ahead."

Han Feng scratched his head and whispered. The beautiful teenager laughed. Is running away the first step? You are really thick-skinned.

Han Feng looked at him as usual, and there was no change in his face. This is not good. Running away is because of fear, and I dodging because I don't want to dodge. How can I say it is to run away?

"I've been defeated by you. You can't hide like this all your life." The beautiful teenager laughed, his small nose wrinkled slightly, and his curved eyes were as bright as a bright lake in autumn, with a charming charm.

Han Feng suddenly said a very nonsensical sentence. You are really beautiful and motherly. If it's a woman, I don't know how many people will be fascinated.

"I'll ignore you."

The beautiful teenager turned around angrily. Han Feng laughed and said that you are more like a woman. The beautiful teenager pouted and didn't look at him. The handsome appearance is very cute.

Han Feng panicked and shouted, "Well, it's my fault. I'm deliberately teasing you. I have made amends for you." As he spoke, he pretended to bow. The teenager couldn't help laughing when he looked at his fake appearance. Say, if you do this again, I will never ignore you. As he spoke, he smiled again, revealing a small dimple...

After laughing enough, the beautiful teenager suddenly straightened up and said, "Do you want to solve the trouble in front of you?"

Han Feng was stunned and said, "Do you have a way?"

The beautiful teenager nodded, looked like an old god, and said in his voice, "I have my own clever plan." After saying that, he went downstairs first.

"Hey, how can you go without finishing your words?" Han Feng shouted and chased after him in a hurry.

The handsome teenager walked very fast. In a blink of an eye, he could only see a pale yellow hazy figure. Han Feng stepped down tightly and dared not let himself fall. The figure of the teenager suddenly appeared among the green vines, strange pines and strange rocks on the shore. Han Feng unfolded the heavenly body method and chased with the help of the wind, but the figure in front of him was also extremely fast, and he was very good at hiding himself with the help of the mountain terrain. Han Feng could only catch the shadow for a while. Chasing, there is a cluster of bushes in front of it, mixed with strange rocks on the cliffs, and the area is very vast. Han Feng had just arrived, but the beautiful teenager had completely disappeared. Although it is late autumn, the bushes are still very lush, with luxuriant branches and leaves. I don't know how many birds and beasts live in it.

Han Feng tried to perceive the existence of the other party with his mental strength, but the teenager hid very well, but there was no movement. He called for a long time and didn't come out. He secretly said in his heart that he had left. He was angry and scolded. It's really not wrong to say that you are a woman. It's really a small family... After venting his anger, he kicked a stone into the air fiercely, shocked a white egret, and ran straight to the clouds. He stamped his feet and turned to leave, and a voice suddenly sounded.

"Sure enough, he is a man, scolding people, and he is proud..."

The voice was crisp and beautiful, like a gentle yellow warbler. With the sound, a yellow figure just flashed from a huge lying cow stone and stood in front of Han Feng. A handsome little face turned pale with anger, and two smart eyes were staring at him fiercely, hoping to go out a hole in his body. But it is the handsome young man.

"You...didn't you leave?

Han Feng stung a little. Let's go. How can I see your wonderful performance of Mr. Han? The teenager said coldly. The words said are like a dumped ice balm. I just hope my little brother can help me..." Han Feng said.

"Is this your sincerity?"

The teenager still looked unrelent. Han Feng was speechless... Looking at his embarrassed face, the teenager suddenly burst into a smile. In an instant, like spring flowers blooming, Han Feng knew that the teenager was just scaring him, and he couldn't help laughing. The atmosphere in the air was a little slow, and Han Feng also laughed. The teenager suddenly stiffed his face and said, "You can ask me to help you, but... you have to promise me three conditions."

Han Feng's first reaction was not good. He shook his head like a rattle. When the teenager saw his refusal, he turned around and left. The former quickly stopped him and said with a smile, "You won't fall into the well, will you?"

"Yes, I'm falling into the well..."

The answer is clean and neat, without any dragging. When you ask me to die, will I die? Or ask me to do something difficult to force...

I ask you to do what you can, and I will never embarrass you.

Han Feng thought for a moment, stretched out a finger and said, "A condition."

The teenager turned around and left, but secretly counted "one, two, three..."

"Two, it can't be allowed anymore."

Behind him, Han Feng shouted painfully, and the beautiful teenager turned around, and the smile on his face was like a proud little fox. Han Feng felt that his spine was cold, as if he had fallen into a trap.