Martial Inverse

The flowing night, dotted with stars, a round of silver moon hanging in the sky, the silver moonlight pouring down, the beauty is intoxicating.

Inside the manor, it was very quiet, and occasionally there was a moan of insects, which made the moonlight even more beautiful.

Feng Hao was also drunk, but he was not drunk because of the moonlight, but because of the beautiful woman in his arms.

The beauty is as tender as water, leaning softly on the left and right sides of the boy, with endless love words and endless miss.

At this moment, the two women did not compete for favor, but quietly leaned against the young man, inhaling the aura that made them fascinated by the young man, their eyes slightly closed, and there were happy smiles on their pretty faces.

Feng Hao could feel the girl's affection.

The two young girls are beautiful and beautiful. I feel pity for them, but they fall in love with themselves. This moved him very much, and at the same time, he felt a sense of guilt.

"I am so powerful, so virtuous and so capable"

Feng Hao sighed softly, with a hint of melancholy in his eyes.

His own strength was still too low, and he couldn't even guarantee the safety of the two women, which made him worried for a while.

If it wasn't for Xiao Qiuqiu, how should I solve this matter today?

Everything still stems from strength. Today, if he is Wu Zun, or Wu Wang, how could such a thing happen?

He wants to improve his own strength, to improve crazily, so that he can deter the crowd.

"Competition among nations!"

This is just the first step. Being strong is not enough. A strong country and a strong family are what Feng Hao wants.

And the stage of the Great Competition among Nations happens to be a stage for fame.

If he can win the championship, as long as he can enter the Holy King Mountain, then the safety of the Feng family will definitely not be a problem, and no one dares to come up with an idea.

However, with his current strength, if he wants to win the championship, it seems that he is still a bit short. Even if he breaks through to the peak of Wuling, he is not absolutely sure.

These days, after fighting Cheng Nan for a while, he felt that these monsters were not weak, and once they used their trump cards, it would be difficult for him to deal with them.

This crisis made his heart heavy.

He can't wait another ten years!

Many things are still waiting for him to do,

For example, Shen Nong's Pharmacopoeia, he is only a half-assed person, and has been relying on the medicinal properties of the Red Alchemy King. However, once the medicinal properties of the Red Alchemy King are squandered, he will be beaten back to his original form.

Mysterious level high-level only!

There are so many pharmacists like this in Jin Dynasty, they are inconspicuous at all!

Then, the only way for him to break through, to break through to Wu Zong, is to be absolutely sure!

Because, that is the same starting line!

The Great Competition of Nations will last for several months, and he still has time!

"Brother Hao."

Sensing the boy's strangeness, the two girls raised their heads and looked at him in confusion.

"Haha, nothing."

Seeing the worry on the pretty faces of the two women, Feng Hao immediately put on a smile, a light flashed in his eyes, and said, "By the way, I have something for you."

As he spoke, he took out a cold long sword from the ring and handed it to Wan Xin.

"Is this a spiritual weapon?"

Looking at the cold long sword in her hand, Wan Xin cutely opened her small mouth, her eyes full of surprise.

Naturally, this was specially prepared by Feng Hao for her, a high-grade ice-attribute spirit iron, a high-grade ice-attribute spirit weapon cast by Lu Song!

"Hehe, do you like it?"

Feng Hao was very satisfied with her reaction, and looked at her with a smile on his face.

"Yes, I like it!"

Holding the long sword, feeling the cold energy inside, Wan Xin knew that with this spiritual weapon, her strength could be multiplied several times.

Excited, the girl leaned closer, her warm lips left a wet lip mark on the boy's face, and the girl herself blushed with embarrassment.

"Uh"

Feng Hao was slightly stunned, smiled embarrassingly, and saw Qiong Ling'er with the pouting mouth again, turned his hand, took out a long sword again, and handed it over directly.

Although this long sword is non-attributed, it is also a high-grade spiritual weapon, with fluorescent light flowing on it, and one can tell that it is not ordinary.

After receiving the long sword, Qiong Ling'er's pretty face was like a flower in full bloom, she leaned over and left her mark on the other side of Feng Hao's face, and then she was like a frightened little rabbit, Quickly stood up, ran to the side, and played with the magic weapon.

"hehe!"

Seeing the two girls dancing, Feng Hao's face was full of satisfied smiles.

Such a beautiful woman, what more can a husband ask for?

He didn't have any dissatisfaction, but he felt a little sorry for the two women. After all, there was still something about Qingwu, and he couldn't say it honestly.

After a while, feeling the changes, the two girls were even more delighted.

At the same time, they also know that the spirit weapon in their hands is probably not ordinary.

"Thank you Brother Hao."

The two girls shouted sweetly, clustered around the boy, leaning tightly on the boy's side, their beautiful faces were full of happiness and joy.

The night is charming, the lover whispers.

The two women shared their thoughts one by one, and Feng Hao also told the two women what he had seen and heard. He couldn't open his mouth only about Qingwu.

The thrills in the Warcraft Mountains, what they saw on the road, and the bizarreness of the ancient ruins all deeply attracted the attention of the two women.

"It turns out that the woolen materials in the Gambling Stone Workshop all come from ancient ruins."

"Ok."

Feng Hao nodded, "It's an area full of miracles, but also extremely dangerous."

The dragon-headed wild beast, the unicorn, and even the two king-level wild beasts that appeared that night greatly stimulated Feng Hao's nerves.

Under their feet, I am like an ant, without the ability to resist at all.

Although the two women were full of curiosity about the ancient relics, they gave up the idea of ​​going there for sightseeing after hearing what Feng Hao said.

Without strength, what's the use of going?

"what,"

When Qiong Ling'er put her hand on Feng Hao's chest, she felt something fluffy. She straightened up and asked suspiciously, "Brother Hao, what is it in your arms?"

"Oh, it's a little beast."

Feng Hao was stunned for a moment, then he understood, reached in, and pulled out the little ball, "It's called little ball."

The little guy is so innocent, he was sleeping soundly, but he was woken up by this unscrupulous master, his eyes were full of water, I felt pity, and looked at Feng Hao resentfully.

"Wow! What a cute little thing!"

Seeing such a small beast, the two women stared at it, stretched out their hands, and grabbed the little ball.

The poor little Qiuqiu still wanted to hide, but was betrayed by his master, and fell directly into the clutches of the two women, falling into boundless pain.

Regarding these, Feng Haoquan pretended not to see them.

Damn it, it deserves it.

This book is first published.

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