Chapter 130 Chapter 131 Cave Room

In the black cave, the thin figure carried a heavy and tall body and finally stopped... This is a dark cave. Surrounded by a gloomy atmosphere, it's creepy...

With a "poof", a fire fold lit up, and then the fire fold moved gently, and several candles lit up in turn. The hole lit up...

This is a cave less than ten feet in diameter. There are several white candles on the wall, and simple cooking utensils take up half of the space... There are several animal skins on the floor, which look very clean and tidy. There is a faint fragrance in the cave, which makes people feel relaxed and happy...

The small figure breathlessly carried the tall figure behind him to the side of the animal skin, and then carefully put down the tall body. He was very careful for fear of hurting the people behind him... His long golden hair slipped away, revealing Han Feng's slightly pale and closed face...

The man in black stood up and stretched out his hand to take off the hair cover on his head, revealing a delicate face. If Han Feng opens his eyes at this moment, he will definitely exclaim, because that Jiaorong is the Qingyue girl in Yihongyuan...

Qingyue turned her head to look at Han Feng, who had been closing her eyes, hesitated a little, and finally reached out to take off the black tights on her body, revealing the white skin inside. It turned out that in order to maintain her agility, she didn't wear any clothes inside, and her bare body made the cave suddenly lively and vivid. Qingyue looked slightly at Han Feng with his eyes closed, showing a playful and slightly shy smile. Gently said, "Bad boy, it's cheap for you..." With a smile, it was like flowers blooming, and all kinds of amorous feelings suddenly appeared... She reached out and found a loose dress from it and put it on her... But she didn't notice Han Feng's slightly trembling eyelashes...

This is just a moment, and everything is finished. Then, she walked to Han Feng, who had been closing her eyes, kicked her gently and said, "You boy, tell you to be angry with me again..." Of course, it was a powerless kick...

She bent down to see Han Feng's injury. Han Feng's hand has been holding the demonic flying sword. Qingyue smiled and said, "You are not simple. With the cultivation of a state of scattered flowers, you can resist two old demons who have gathered in a perfect state. It can be said that you are honored to be defeated..." Her eyes were a little confused, and she didn't know what she was thinking? Then he said with some resentment, "I only know how to fight stupidly and pretend to be a hero. If I take a step late, maybe you have become a human skin mask at this moment..."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and gently pulled back Han Feng's long pale golden hair. Looking at Han Feng's familiar and handsome face, she was stunned for a moment... She squeezed her lips and whispered, "enemy, you heartless wood..." There was a brief confusion in her eyes...

But Qingyue quickly woke up. She stretched out her hand to grab Han Feng's right hand to cover the wound, trying to see his injury. Han Feng's right hand is like a pliers, which is difficult to break. Qingyue took a long time to open it, and she was afraid of making Han Feng suffer, so she didn't dare to use much force. After half a day, she was out of breath and sweated...

"How can you clenched so hard?"

The embroidered eyebrows of Qingyue girl frowned tightly, and she muttered to herself. Han Feng's eyebrows moved without a trace. These fell into the eyes of the Qingyue girl. She stretched out her hand and put it on Han Feng's pulse and felt that his pulse was as disordered as a pot of porridge, but powerful. Her heart moved, and a little fox-like smile appeared at the corners of her mouth...

She stretched out her jade hand and pretended to touch Han Feng's nose and said, "The breath is weak and the pulse is disordered. It seems that it won't work. Is this your life? For the sake of knowing you for many years, I have to be a good person and bury you..." Then, she paused and said, "It's always not good to be buried with a sword. Your hand is too strong. It seems that I have to break your hand with internal force, but if you break your finger, don't resent me..."

Han Feng's eyelashes lying on the skin moved more frequently... Qingyue's flower-like face was even more smiling. She had slowly stretched out her hand and grabbed Han Feng's right hand...

"Ouch."

With a low voice, Han Feng opened his eyes. He turned his head and said confusedly, "Where is this?" Then he turned his head and exclaimed, Qingyue girl, why is it you?

Qingyue smiled and looked at Han Feng and said, "It's me, didn't you think? It was this girl who saved you.

Han Feng's face showed extreme gratitude and said, "Thank you, otherwise I will definitely be killed by the two old demons that day..."

"Real?"

Qingyue's face is anonymous, but there is a faint smile in her eyes.

"Son Han, let me see if your injury is okay?"

Han Feng became a little flustered and hurriedly said, "I still don't want it. People often say that men and women are not close to each other. How can you and I want to see each other?"

Qingyue looked at him with a smile and looked surprised and said, "I didn't expect that Mr. Han was still that kind of antique. When did you become like this? I was really surprised..."

Qingyue spoke fangs, and her temperament has changed a lot. It's still a delicate and charming look in Yihongyuan... Han Feng shouted secretly and was a little uneasirable.

Before he could speak, Qingyue said again, "Besides, I have come so far behind Mr. Han's back. What other men and women are not married? I'm not afraid. What are you afraid of...

"This...a gentleman doesn't bully the dark room..." Han Feng felt that his face turned a little red...

"I don't know when Mr. Han became a gentleman?" The playful smile on Qingyue's face made Han Feng feel a little weak.

"Okay, let me have a look."

Before Han Feng reacted, Qingyue had already taken action like the wind and grabbed his right hand. Han Feng was about to clenched it, but he suddenly felt that his elbow was numb, and his whole arm lost strength in an instant...

Qingyue has raised Han Feng's arm, revealing the place where he was stabbed by the sword...

In an instant, both of them were stunned. For a long time, they were speechless, and their faces looked extremely wonderful...

......

"Qing...Qingyue Aunt...Girl"

"Ah!!!"

A pig-killing cry penetrated the whole stone room and came from the deep cave, so far...

There was not a drop of blood under Han Feng's right arm, which was forcibly raised by Qingyue. The soft sword was tightly clamped by Han Feng's two fingers, and the tip of the sword did not even have any contact with the skin...

Qingyue girl slapped Han Feng's arm, his wrist tightened, and the tip of the sword had touched his skin. Han Feng shouted in pain, of course, half of which was pretended.

"You...you lied to me!"

Han Feng's face was innocent, and he said, "Didn't I... lie to you?"

"You are not injured, why do you pretend to be injured?"

Han Feng said helplessly, "That's the trick to seduce the enemy... I wanted to kill the old demon with one blow... Who knew that the girl came out halfway... She ran away with her back... I can't stop the girl... At that time, everything will be ruined... Where do you and I come from? ......”

Under Han Feng's stammer explanation, the Qingyue girl finally understood what had happened.

"Aren't you hit by a poison arrow? That's the unique poison of Qianren's old demon - Qianji eroding bone poison, and the middle man is helpless..." When she spoke, there was a faint palpitation. Obviously, she understood the toxicity of Qianren old magic poison...

"That little poison sword?" Han Feng laughed...

Looking at his cunning smile, Qingyue shouted, "I know, you... you are not afraid of poison. Are you invulnerable?" Qingyue said in disbelief. She looked at Han Feng with a strange look...

"But you still lied to me." Qingyue looked at Han Feng fiercely and couldn't help getting angry when she remembered that she had run so far behind this lively man... Han Feng's heart pounded, and she didn't know what the aunt remembered.

"Okay, it's wrong. It's really a sin to deceive such a beautiful Qingyue girl. It's really a crime to die..."

Han Feng bowed repeatedly.

Looking at him, Qingyue couldn't help laughing. In an hour, the spring color in the whole cave lit up the stone wall. Han Feng actually looked a little stunned. To be fair, the beauty of Qingyue is not weaker than Murong Ruxue and the unruly oriental care. It can be said that there are three beautiful women who are good at winning the game...

With a smile, Qingyue seemed to remember something. The smile on her face disappeared and her face became strange.

She hesitated not to look into Han Feng's eyes and asked, "Hey, have you... have you seen... Ben... girl, change... change clothes?"

Looking at the wind and moon girl who turned all sentient beings upside down in the wind and moon field, her face was shy and charming. Han Feng felt his heart pounding, and he had never seen Qingyue have such a child. I couldn't help playing and deliberately hesitated not to say anything...

Qingyue couldn't help but be suspicious when she saw him. He suddenly turned his eyes to him and asked urgently, "You... did you see it?" Two crimson flowers have flown on the cheeks, which is very charming...

"What do you say!? Qingyue became very ayao.

Han Feng is beating his little Jiujiu in his heart, measuring the possible consequences of his answer... Strive to minimize the harm to him by the difficult woman in front of him. He never thought that lying to women was a sin, and sometimes even a virtue...

"What will happen if you see it, and what will happen if you don't see it?"

"Nothing, I am the head girl in Yihongyuan, and how can I regard these things as a matter for a while, especially Mr. Han, such an affectionate and romantic young man, like a jade tree in the wind... It's a blessing for the slave family..."

Qingyue smiled and her charming appearance returned to the affectionate and beautiful beauty in the Yihong Courtyard. In an moment, Han Feng was in a trance. He listened a little flutteringly, and he didn't know that he was still such a fan...

"I... I only saw such a little..." Han Feng stretched out his thumb and forefinger to compare a gap.

"Oh, what's the matter? The slave family is really blessed and favored by Mr. Han."

Qingyue's coy voice made half of Han Feng's body crisp. He didn't notice that Qingyue's footsteps began to move towards him, and the captured fingerprints had sealed all his retreats...

"Ah!!!! ......”