Chapter 290 Fengshen

"Are you really okay?"

Dong asked carefully and anxiously. She didn't believe that Han Feng could recover in such a short time. The latter looked at her, and her little face became a little pink because of anxiety. He laughed and said, "Although it may take some time to recover, the body should be all over. I think if there is a cow in front of me now, I can eat it." Han Feng's smile made several women feel relieved. But after a while, he became angry again. This stinky boy made his heart jump out...

Kongkong suddenly hit him on the chest and said angrily, "You are scared to death." Han Feng suddenly frowned with a painful look on his face.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Oh, it's okay..."

"You're going to die..."

"hehe."

......

At this time, Han Feng's eyes condensed slightly, and there was a slight black in his eyes. I was shocked, and the hair on my body couldn't help standing up. However, he was a little sure that the other party was not hostile. Otherwise, with his current skills, if he meets a real martial arts master, I'm afraid there will only be some problems...

"Come out, my friend."

The three women were slightly stunned and turned their eyes to Han Feng's face. Han Feng focused his eyes on a dark shadow a few feet away, which was the dark shadow against the stone bell milk in the cave. There is nothing wrong. But they could see from Han Feng's eyes that he was nervous. They couldn't help but tighten their hearts a little, and they clenched their blades in their hands...

"Is there a situation?"

Dongfang asked Han Feng carefully and quietly. Han Feng nodded without a trace. His eyes were like a torch, slightly cold. He stared coldly at the dark shadow about a few feet. Although he could not see any figure, a faint figure was outlined in the dark shadow of his purple mansion. Then, I can't feel it anymore...

Dragon Slaying was ready to go, and Han Feng's deep voice was shocking, "Come out, my friend. I feel you..." In this Qingyang Olympic room, various organs are ambushed and prohibited everywhere. With countless murders hidden, he doesn't want to act rashly... Moreover, as long as he can enter here, he is not an ordinary person. The other party is not hostile, so Han Feng does not want to take action easily and attract hostility...

In the hazy sky, there was a slight smile. The dark shadow was slowly deforming and transforming, and then a faint breeze suddenly appeared in the flat ground...

The light breeze is like a soft hand, floating in the void, coming in the direction of Han Feng and others. Silent and colorless in the air, but there is a faint air machine coming slowly...

Han Feng whispered, "Be careful." He could feel that the man hidden in the breeze was extremely terrible. Even if I'm not injured, I'm afraid it's difficult to please...

Ha ha, the faint laughter in the breeze, Zhan Zhi is in the east, suddenly in the west, as in the front and in the back, changing... Han Feng stood quietly, and the other party's kung fu was extremely mysterious, so he had to adapt to all changes...

"Okay, moving like a wild wave, quiet as Mount Tai."

With a faint praise, the breeze is slowly changing. A figure slowly appeared in front of Han Feng and others.

Looking intently, Han Feng said a good word in his heart. The face of the visitor is like purple jade, and his eyes are like the cold star of the dark night. His long hair is scattered behind his head, and his figure is slightly thin. The strangest thing is that the visitor gives people the feeling, just like a gust of wind, so that you can't find his direction, as if he is going to hide in the wind and die with the wind......

The place where the two sides stood was about one foot, so they looked at each other without saying anything. Han Feng felt that the power of the person in front of him was unpredictable. He couldn't feel the real power of the other party at all... A terrible idea appeared in Han Feng's mind. Has the other party broken through the realm of gathering and entered the virtual world? You should know that the virtual world can be said to be a dragon gate in the heart of all martial arts practitioners. Only when you enter the virtual world can you really enter the road of martial arts practitioners...

Those martial arts practitioners with virtual cultivation are like the brightest cold star hidden in the dark in the country of the Xuanhuang Dynasty. There are few of them who do not appear easily, but they are the real pillar of this dynasty. They secretly don't know how much they have done for this dynasty. Ordinary people don't know their existence at all. When they entered the world, they were either alcoholics or outsiders. With their own mind playing the world, of course, there are also some evil people, but they generally do not leave traces in the world. Otherwise, they will face the pursuit of the top people of this dynasty. Therefore, once people with virtual cultivation appear, there will always be earth-shaking things...

A strange name appeared in the careful sea of Zifu in the East, and she suddenly recited a poem...

"The breeze blows the blue sea, and the thin dragon scales,

Half drunk riding a crane to visit Qing Huajun.

When I returned, the wind blew me across the mountain,

The sound of poetry, the dawn falls into the world."

Han Feng has a thousand breasts, and the meaning of these poems is naturally clear in his heart, but for what they mean, they are vague...

The refined man brushed his eyes on the eastern side and smiled. I didn't expect you, a little girl, to have such a good memory and grow so big in a trance. How has Brother Dongfang always been? Ha ha, but you look more like your mother...

Dongfang carefully bowed down, got up and smiled and said, "Fifteen years ago, Be careful to hear this poem of the Elder Fengshen. Today, I guessed recklessly, but I didn't expect it to really touch it..."

It turned out that fifteen years ago, Dongfang Care was still a three-year-old child and happened to follow his father to do something again. At that time, the person in front of him happened to appear and left this poem. After a few words of conversation with Dongfang's careful father, he quietly left. Dongfang carefully did not see the true face of the other party, but only saw a back. Although he only left a poem at the beginning, he floated away. But in the mind of the East, it left a deep impression... In the past, Dongfang's careful father was also a very great figure. He said to Dongfang carefully that this wandering character was the wind god in the legend of the Xuanhuang Dynasty...

Although Oriental Care did not see the other party's face in the past, it vaguely remembered the other party's dusty temperament. This poem is also firmly remembered in her mind...

Han Feng was naturally shocked. In his memory, as the young owner of the Shenlong Martial Arts Academy, her own martial arts was also amazing and enviable. There was a huge mysterious power behind her. Thinking about it carefully, it seemed that she had never succumbed to anyone. I didn't expect him to salute the man in front of him...

What surprised him was that when Dongfang carefully shouted the name of Fengshen, the other two women beside him also changed their faces. They saluted each other and said in a coquettish voice, "See the predecessor Fengshen."

Senior? Han Feng secretly said in his heart that the person in front of him looks like only 30 people, and he seems to be a few years older than himself. Why did he become a senior? However, he is not a person who judge people by his appearance. Although the expression in the other party's eyes is gentle, in the depths of his eyes, he can faintly feel some kind of vicissitudes and wisdom to see through the world...

The man named Fengshen looked at the other two women and nodded slightly. The elegant and soft voice floated in the wind. I didn't expect that I could see many Jianghu Junyan at once, and I was really happy. I don't know if the old winter arch of Tianjizi has always been good? Empty was shocked, and the other party actually told her the origin of her teacher in one sentence, which was still something she had never done before. However, when I think of the identity of the other party, I feel relieved...

"Ha, I just saw from your body that you came from the old winter arch school. No wonder..."

Kong Konger saluted respectfully and said, "The master has always been fine. Recently, he has been busy studying the Secret Scriptures, and he is worried about his predecessors..."

"Ha ha, this old winter arch has been drilled into the old paper pile all his life. I'm afraid the degree of myopia of his eyes is higher... Ha ha..."

Although it is smiling, it also conveys a state of elegance like breeze. Han Feng secretly shouted in his heart that he was really more popular than others. I came from an extraordinary life, but in front of the other party, I have a feeling that I can't lift...

The wind god man turned to the white veiled woman again, smiled and was about to open his mouth to speak. However, the white gauze woman shook her head gently, with a pleading in her eyes. The former was the most knowledgeable and polite, so he smiled. Turn to him and say something else...

A few people talked there, but hung Han Feng aside. Han Feng looked at several people there saying that they had fallen to the ground, and couldn't help but feel a little angry...

It seemed that he was not in his heart, and the man who was like jade laughed. His feet approached, and his eyes swept to Han Feng. He said, "I really didn't get you wrong."

Han Feng was shocked and said secretly, "Has the other party been paying attention to me?"

"Ha ha, don't be careless. I don't mean anything to you."

Han Feng gently saluted and said, "The senior has been paying attention to the younger generation. Is there anything wrong?"

The wind god is unrestrained, and his eyes narrowed slightly with a smile. He said kindly, "There are no generations in the world, and heroes are no years old. You and I are the same as before. Don't care about the seniors and juniors. It sounds sour and rotten. I'm ninety-eight years old this year. Is it good to earn you an old brother?"

Han Feng secretly said in his heart that this man is so open-minded. However, he was also an open-minded person and never paid attention to any red tape. The other party did this, which just suits his appetite. He shouted, "Since the old brother doesn't dislike it, Han Feng has a croak..." The wind god laughed. He said, "Okay, okay, I like it. My heart is like heaven and earth, and my expression is like the sun and moon..." In these two or three sentences, the two actually brought their relationship a lot closer... Han Feng was also very happy. To his surprise, although he is in his 90s, he is in his twenties...

The three people next to the east were shocked to see that the two were enthusiastic. In their minds, people like Fengshen are already at the top of the Xuanhuang Dynasty. I don't know how many sects want to use jewelry secrets to make contact... Unexpectedly, it seems that the other party seems to have made friends with Han Feng, a shameless boy...

"When did this stinky boy have such charm? ... Humph..."