The Heroine, She Has a Prosperous Beauty

After listening to Leng Su's story, Feng Yue's expression changed.

He frowned and was silent for a while, then hesitantly said: "If I guess correctly, the technique practiced by Feng Qingcheng should be the secret method of dual cultivation of the ancient Hehuan Sect."

"It's just that for some reason, the weirdness of her technique was well hidden and has never been discovered."

"Even the ancient secret realm under the snow-capped mountains seems to have been opened because of the exercises she practiced that activated the water spirit beads in the cold pool."

After listening to Feng Yue's words, Leng Su also agreed.

"We can't keep this Feng Qingcheng!" Leng Su said.

"Well, then we will wait here for her to come up." Feng Yue agreed.

While the two were talking, Wan Jian above the sword suddenly started to tremble again.

Leng Su and Feng Yue both looked at each other, with a hint of speechlessness in each other's eyes.

"The Divine Sword is born!"

"The Divine Sword is born!"

The two said in unison.

This Feng Qingcheng's luck is really extraordinary. She didn't even need to reach the top of the Sword Mountain to get the legendary divine sword.

You know, there are very few divine swords on this mountain of swords. Even on this mountain top, you may not be able to find a real divine sword.

As a result, Feng Qingcheng was lucky enough to find one directly from below.

Although Feng Yue's mood at the moment was complicated, it was still pretty good. After all, with Leng Su in front of him, he could still accept another Feng Qingcheng.

But Leng Su's heart is a bit complicated at the moment. You must know that her sword is something in her dimension, and Feng Qingcheng is a great opportunity and great luck!

While Feng Qingcheng had just obtained the sword and had not yet left, Leng Su and Feng Yue both rushed down the mountain after being shocked.

Halfway up the mountain, where Leng Su was standing before, Feng Qingcheng was standing there holding a very delicate and small sword.

When she caught a glimpse of Leng Su and Feng Yue arriving, not only did she not flee in a hurry, but she smiled crazily.

"Senior sister, don't you like to pretend to be innocent? Why are you already dating after we haven't seen each other for a few days?"

"Hey, isn't this the senior brother from the Ice Palace? So, senior brother, you like my senior sister, who is like an iceberg?"

Leng Su: "..." I just watched you show off quietly.

Feng Yue was just about to raise his sword to attack, but his hand was held by Leng Su beside him, stopping his movement.

Feng Yue looked at her suspiciously, and without saying anything, Leng Su stood up on tiptoes and kissed the side of his face.

In an instant, Feng Yue smiled, and the so-called doubts were forgotten by him.

Seeing the flirting scene in front of him, a hint of jealousy and a hint of resentment flashed through Feng Qingcheng's eyes.

Why?

How come Leng Su, a bitch, can get a man that she, Feng Qingcheng, can't get?

In what way is Leng Su comparable to her?

There are a lot of prude women like her in those so-called orthodox sects!

Thinking of this, Feng Qingcheng began to move secretly, her eyes flashed with a charming halo, and a sweet and greasy fragrance spread from her body...

"Senior brother, Qingcheng admires you very much."

"As long as I can be with senior brother, Qingcheng is willing to serve senior brother together with senior sister."

As she spoke, Feng Qingcheng opened her little mouth slightly, bit her lower lip lightly, and a pair of slender hands unconsciously came to her chest, and opened her clothes bit by bit...

Leng Su: "..." Damn, my uncle can bear it, but my aunt can't.

To tease and seduce her man in front of her, the empress of the palace?

If you don't fight, your girl's soul will be scattered. How can Leng Su's face as a "female ghost" be saved?

PS: [Chapter 47, still writing, will continue to update later, okay]