Sword King Reborn

"I forgot to ask you. You sneaked out during the day and you are still out now. Will anything happen?" Ling Feng asked with concern, "It's okay. I found that I took myself too seriously. Now in the temple

Everyone here doesn’t pay much attention to me, and no one cares whether I’m here or not.” Su Xiaoqi shook her head and said mockingly.

"How could this happen? You are a saint. There are many people looking at you every day." Ling Feng asked strangely, "Who would care about a saint who has exhausted all her mind power and can't even pray every day?"

What do you do every day?" Su Xiaoqi pursed her lips. Although she said it plainly, Ling Feng could feel her suppressed sadness. From being admired by thousands of people to being ignored by no one, this gap meant that for a woman like her,

I'm afraid it's a deep loss.

"I didn't expect that the matter in Magnolia City would cause you such a big trouble. It's really..." Ling Feng wanted to express his apology, but he also found that if he apologized, it would prove that Su Xiaoqi was wrong to save people.

, so he stopped at once, "Whatever is troublesome or not, it is considered a good thing if you can save people. It is also said in the scriptures that longevity is a good thing, only with great virtue."

"Can you make it simpler? I didn't understand the second half of the sentence." Ling Feng grinned, and Su Xiaoqi pursed her lips, "Anyway, you don't understand. You understand what to do." "Uh;" Ling Feng didn't answer.

As they spoke, one of them looked out the window, and the other stared at the person outside the window. The carriage rumbled for a long time, and the night was completely dark.

"What does home look like?" Su Xiaoqi suddenly turned around and asked, Ling Feng said in shock: "Home is home, there is no specific shape." "I have seen many people praying for home, and they are willing to pay money.

, sacrifice my health, sacrifice my life, but I really don’t

Understand, what exactly is home?" Su Xiaoqi frowned and said, Ling Feng's heart trembled inexplicably, and whispered: "The place where parents and close relatives are is home, there may be two or three thatched houses, or there may be paintings on the balcony.

It’s a building, but as long as there are relatives, it’s home.”

"What about having no relatives?" Su Xiaoqi's rhetorical question made Ling Feng silent for a long time, "How can it be possible to have no relatives? People can't jump out of rocks." Ling Feng had already vaguely guessed Su Xiaoqi's life experience, but he still accepted it.

He said, "I have no relatives. I don't know who my parents are. I don't know if I have any brothers or sisters. The people around me are either Lian Zheng."

You are a coward who dare not even look at me, or you are a hypocrite who wants to get something from me with a smile and bared teeth. I really don’t know what home is." Su Xiaoqi’s smoky pupils were filled with emotion.

With an emotion that Ling Feng could not let go, he almost had an impulse to take the woman in front of him into his arms and tell her softly, I will give you a home.

"I behave in front of a saint and live according to the teachings every day. If the master says it cannot be done, I will not do it. If the master says it should be done, I will do it. But now even the master doesn't care about me. I

No one cares about what I do, so I can eat snacks when I want, and I can be with whoever I want, haha

"Su Xiaoqi's words that were half angry and half comforting made Ling Feng's heart feel sour. Her reddish cheeks were the most beautiful thing in this world, and her eyes were brighter than any diamond. At this time, she looked like an injured little girl.

With tears shed and that dazzling aura aside, she is just a girl, a girl who has never had a home.

"How about I take you to see my home?" Ling Feng originally planned to take Su Xiaoqi to Ma Sanshi's restaurant to treat her to a meal of delicacies that a mortal would eat, but Su Xiaoqi's true expression of her feelings made her uneasy.

Ling Feng was touched, and the carriage turned temporarily and drove directly back to Piaoyeju.

After getting off the carriage, Su Xiaoqi's expression returned to calm. Lamp posts had been arranged around Piaoye Residence. A group of Frostwolf warriors not far away were saluting Lingfeng. The housekeeper at the door was smiling.

Coming over, Su Xiaoqi had once taken a look at this house from a distance. Now that she was getting so close, she realized that the home Ling Feng mentioned was much bigger than she had imagined.

"Master, you are back." The butler bowed to Su Xiaoqi very politely, and then took Ling Feng's cloak, "Well, you are back. Ask the kitchen to prepare a dinner. I want to invite guests."

Ling Feng nodded in response. The butler was slightly startled and said softly: "Master, Miss Ah Li has prepared a banquet. Master Ma and Miss Situ are both here."

"Ah, they are all here. Has it started?" Ling Feng then asked, "No, I have been waiting for you, young master, for more than two hours." The housekeeper shook his head and returned, Ling Feng nodded and said

With an invitation gesture, Su Xiaoqi followed him and walked in timidly.

"Let's raise a glass to Brother Ling for defeating his opponent in the ring tomorrow!" Turning around the screen, Ma Sanshi, with a blushing face, raised his wine glass and shouted in a high-pitched voice. The men and women at the long table all had smiles on their faces, Little Fox, Situ

clear

, Ding Li, Hu Xiao, and Da Niu Erniu all raised their glasses. This was a carefully prepared dinner. Everyone seemed to be in high spirits. But to their surprise, after Ling Feng walked out, a group of people followed behind him.

A woman.

After taking off the hood on his head and taking off the veil, everyone in the living room was completely stunned, "Su Xiaoqi;;;" Situ Qingyang had met Su Xiaoqi several times, although they were not related.

She was familiar with him, but she was very surprised. She looked at this person who shouldn't be here in any way, and her mind suddenly became confused.

The women reacted in a few seconds, but the men on the table were all dumbfounded. Ma Sanshi stared with two big eyes, rolled up his sleeves and exposed his chest in an extremely rude manner, while Daniel and Erniu

They were so fascinated that the saint's appearance could not be revealed casually. After Su Xiaoqi showed her true appearance, everyone at the long table calmed down. It was already half an hour later.

Ling Feng briefly talked about Su Xiaoqi's origin. Everyone was used to Ling Feng's unexpected actions from time to time, so they were not too surprised. However, with such a person sitting on the table, the men seemed extremely reserved.

In order to save everyone from excessive embarrassment, Ling Feng arranged Su Xiaoqi's seat between Little Fox and Situ Qingyang. As a result, as soon as the three beauties sat down, all the men on the table had no intention of eating.

"Brother Ling, I hate you!" Ma Sanshi drank the wine in the glass with one sip. Needless to say, Su Xiaoqi fell into Ling Feng's hands again. Chef Ma couldn't help but think of Ling Xue.

There was no result at all, Ling Feng was half-hearted, and the beauties around him were one after another, and the comparison between them was irritating. Student Ma stood up directly and walked to the kitchen.

"Why are you going?" Ling Feng asked loudly, "Additional dishes!" Ma Sanshi gritted his teeth and returned. Ling Feng laughed. Although the atmosphere at the dinner table was a bit reserved, for Su Xiaoqi, this kind of homely gathering was not hers.

It was her first time to attend, and the table full of food was filled with food that she had only seen before but had never tasted. As for the wine, she had never touched a lick. After a banquet, she had kept the canon for seventeen years.

It was completely forgotten like this.

No matter how beautiful or noble a woman is, once you get closer, you will find that beauty is not as far away as you first saw. Just like now, the saint of the Immortality Cult who can only look up at ordinary times is sitting like the girl next door.

Sitting around the long table, chatting and laughing, blending in so naturally.

"Brother Ling, there is something I have to remind you." Ma Sanshi looked at the inhumanly beautiful Su Xiaoqi at the long table and said sadly, "What's the matter?" Ling Feng asked with narrowed eyes, "Although the Saint

She is beautiful, but you must hold it tight. She is not an ordinary flower. If you pick it, you will die." Ma Sanshi's eyes twitched slightly.

Twitching, he knew that saying such words at this time was obviously causing trouble. Ling Feng Chunfeng proudly brought all the saints back to his house. This is the most awesome skill of a man, but as a close friend, at least in Ma Sanshi's view

He is Ling Feng's best friend, so he must pour cold water on him at this time.

"Where are you thinking? We are just friends." Ling Feng curled his lips, "All relationships between men and women begin as friends. Brother Ling, step back from the cliff. If you touch her, you will touch the Immortal Heaven."

A woman like me cannot bear this sin!" Ma Sanshi said with a frown.

Ling Feng chuckled, replied that he knew what he knew, and then walked away, but Ma Sanshi shook his head. When meeting a woman like Su Xiaoqi, it was strange that he knew what he knew. The saint of the Immortality Sect, what are the teachings of the Immortality Sect?

Zhong is the maid who serves Changshengtian all her life. You want

Having a relationship with her is tantamount to poaching Tian's corner. Thinking about the consequences, Ma Sanshi feels cold all over. When he looks at Ling Feng, he is not envious at all. Let him bear it to God.

The dangers of being a cuckold, he wouldn't even dare to give Ling Feng the courage.

The banquet lasted until late at night. As Su Xiaoqi said, no one really cared about her as a saint now. Even if she stayed out so late, Su Xiaoqi had no intention of leaving. After seeing off Ma Sanshi,

Situ Qingyang and Lingfeng were ready to send her back in person.

Sitting on the carriage going back, Su Xiaoqi, whose face was reddish and smelling of alcohol, leaned against the carriage wall with her charming eyes, a smile on her lips, "Tell me, what do you want me to do for you?" Ling

Feng was thinking about how to speak, but Su Xiaoqi asked and pursed her lips. Ling Feng was a little embarrassed. It seemed that he had a purpose every time he came to her, and she seemed to answer every request.

"Do you know about Tian Mo Wu?" Ling Feng decided to say directly, "Yes." Su Xiaoqi twisted her neck, sat up straight, looked at Ling Feng opposite and said, "You want to know how to deal with Renault?"

way?"

"Do you know Renault?" Ling Feng was very surprised. "Samsung College is run by the divine religion. These people are devout believers. How could I not know." Su Xiaoqi raised her lips and said, "I can't lose, I lose.

If you don't, the college's face will be lost." Ling Feng thought for a while and returned, "You are not a fighter of light. Even if I want to teach you, there is nothing I can do." Su Xiaoqi raised her eyes and said in a deep voice.

"Who says I'm not a light fighter? I'm also carrying the light." Ling Feng chuckled, with a mysterious expression on his face, and then stretched his fingers forward slightly, and Su Xiaoqi's blurred eyes suddenly became clear.

Ling Feng's fingers were seen blooming with dazzling white light, and the white light gradually enveloped the entire arm, exuding an indescribable and wonderful texture like gold.

The saint's little face was horrified, and her white palms involuntarily covered her mouth. She was stunned for a long time before she murmured in a daze: "I remember you are a three-element fighter. If you are still a light fighter, wouldn't you be a four-element fighter?"

Fighter, how is this possible!"