Peerless Martial Soul

There is also the excitement and joy after meeting again.

Han Yu'er hugged it and giggled.

She looked at Chen Feng, and those eyes seemed to be able to speak.

As if saying to Chen Feng: "Look, Xue Feng hasn't changed."

Han Yu'er has always understood Chen Feng best.

She could naturally sense Chen Feng's emotions just now.

Xue Feng threw himself into Chen Feng's arms again, licking his face with her wet tongue, which was indescribably intimate.

Chen Feng pulled it off and held it in his arms.

Hug tightly.

He laughed, unspeakably cheerful.

It was not because of how powerful Xue Feng had become, but because at this time he discovered that Xue Feng had never changed!

He is still the Xue Feng who is extremely attached to him, relies on him, and relies on him in his arms!

"My bloody wind has never changed!"

Later, Xue Feng met Qingqiu Yaoguang again.

It is also familiar with Qingqiu Yaoguang, but its relationship is far less than that with Chen Feng and Han Yu'er.

However, Qingqiu Yaoguang is kind-hearted, cute and innocent, so naturally he doesn't care about this. On the contrary, he plays very well with Xue Feng.

Chen Feng introduced the Tiancan beast slave to Xuefeng again and said with a smile: "Xuefeng, this is my brother. Please don't be cruel to him in the future."

Somehow, although the Tiancan Beast Slave is a summoner, he is also extremely powerful.

But when Chen Feng introduced him, he still instinctively said this.

He told Xue Feng not to bully the Tiancan beast slaves, but not to tell the Tiancan beast slaves not to bully Xue Feng.

It seemed that Chen Feng subconsciously felt that Xue Feng had the ability to bully the Tiancan beast slaves.

The Tiancan Beast Slave also didn’t care at all.

After seeing what Xue Feng had done just now, he no longer dared to look down upon it.

Xue Feng was much colder towards him, and seemed to be able to feel the summoner's aura on him.

No matter how close this monster is to the summoner, it is still based on the same premise.

That is, the monster is tamed and summoned.

If he were a monster himself, he would naturally not like this kind of person.

Who doesn't love freedom? Who wants to be restrained?

The Tiancan beast slave looked at Xue Feng, who was lying in Chen Feng's arms, and said with envy:

"Brother Chen, you are a monster that is neither summoned nor tamed, yet I am so good to you. I really envy others."

Chen Feng smiled slightly, rubbed Xuefeng's head gently, and corrected with a smile: "Xuefeng is my relative, not a monster."

The Tiancan beast slave was stunned at first, and then smiled: "It makes sense."

He nodded in admiration sincerely and even more thoughtfully.

It was as if Chen Feng's words had given her some inspiration.

Chen Feng hugged Xue Feng, landed in the Mirror Valley, and came to the giant pine.

He looked around, with some emotion in his eyes.

It's possible that this will be his last visit to Mirror Valley.

Even if this is not the last time, I will come here less and less in the future.

The Xuanyuan family was just a stop on his long journey of cultivating the Taoism.

It’s definitely not the end!

Now, his stage is the entire Dragon Vein Continent.

As if they could feel Chen Feng's emotions, everyone fell silent.

Only Xue Feng was rubbing against Chen Feng's arms, still immersed in joy.

It's night, the moon is as cold as water.

On top of the giant pine, a bonfire was lit.

The Tiancan Beast Slave wisely did not disturb Chen Feng and the others, but entered the big lake alone.

When he came to the mountains, forests and lakes, he felt as if he was back home.

He fell asleep in the lake, surrounded by monsters.

The bonfire was raised, and animal meat was roasting on it, sizzling with oil.

The grease dripped on the fire, fueling the fire even more.

The pot of wine was mostly drunk.

Qingqiu Yaoguang's face was a little flushed, her head rested on Han Yu'er's thigh, and she fell into a deep sleep.

This little guy is a spirit made from spiritual grass, but somehow he is quite good at what comes out of the cup.

Looks like a little drunkard.

She quietly drank more than half of the pot of thousand-year-old wine that Chen Feng took out just now.

Chen Feng and the other two just had a few drinks.

Chen Feng murmured softly, telling Xue Feng the things he had experienced outside during this period of time, and rambled on.

At this time, he seemed a bit talkative.

Han Yu'er had a slight smile on her face, and her face was a little flushed. She put her hands on her face and listened quietly.

The person in front of you is your sweetheart.

The sound of waves is heard, the wind is howling, the fire is shining, and the young man is dressed in white.

Everything is just like it was ten years ago.

I just feel that the years are quiet and peaceful.

But Xue Feng was a little absent-minded, and he didn't know if he heard it.

It secretly glanced at Chen Feng and saw that Chen Feng was looking at the blue-black sky in the distance, talking in deep concentration.

I saw Chen Feng put the wine glass on the ground again.

Immediately, he stretched his neck in a sly manner, and then his tongue flicked out extremely quickly, and he took a sip from the wine glass.

His tongue quickly retracted, and he clicked his lips with a look of satisfaction on his face.

After a while, while Chen Feng didn't see it, he quickly licked it again.

This time, before his head could be retracted, he suddenly felt the skin on the back of his neck tighten, and Chen Feng grabbed the skin of the melon and lifted it up.

Suddenly, Xue Feng was shocked and already put on a begging posture.

Chen Feng did not prohibit her from drinking before.

However, Xue Feng was too good at drinking wine. After drinking Ming Tincture several times, he became drunk and went crazy.

Jing Gu was in a state of turmoil, and Chen Feng was tormented so much.

From then on, Chen Feng would not allow him to drink.

It thought it would not be able to escape a beating this time, but unexpectedly, Chen Feng just pointed at him and laughed and cursed: "You guy!"

Seeing that Chen Feng was not angry, Xue Feng suddenly felt as happy as anything, and stretched out his tongue to lick Chen Feng's face.

Han Yu'er looked on with a smile, her eyes full of tenderness and joy.

The night is like water, and the wind is blowing, blowing the pine waves, bringing with it a bit of winter coolness.

However, the surroundings of this small bonfire were as warm as spring.

Warm to the heart.

The second day.

"Xue Feng, I want to take you away from the Xuanyuan family for a while. I wonder if you are willing?"

When Xue Feng heard this, he nodded immediately.

A wave of emotion came from his body: "Of course I do, I'm going crazy with my free time here! Neither of you will accompany me!"

There was a lot of grievance in his tone.

Chen Feng laughed, rubbed its head and said, "Weren't we afraid that it would be dangerous to take you out before?"

"You're a little guy, you just know how to eat and you haven't improved your cultivation. What if you get beaten to death when you go out?"

"correct……"

Chen Feng asked: "Xue Feng, after you go outside, can you still practice as before?"

Xue Feng suddenly flew up and turned in a circle in the air, his chin raised outward.

Then he nodded slowly, with a look of arrogance on his face, as if I was a big deal.