During Ye Feng's observation, the woman named Wan'er not only had no intention of harming Ren Xiaojin, but was looking for an opportunity to chat with Ren Xiaojin. At first, Ren Xiaojin was still very reserved, but within a moment, the two were talking and laughing, and Wan'er also started talking to her from time to time.

Whispering to Ren Xiaojin made Ren Xiaojin blush and giggle for a while. With the same clothes, they really looked like twin sisters.

Ye Feng doesn't understand why the two people who were at war with each other before have become like this now. Rationality accounts for a large part of Ye Feng's world view, so the situation in front of him is very unreasonable. For example, you can't find the door after entering a room.

, this matter is unreasonable. As long as you can go in, it proves that there must be a so-called door, so the door definitely exists but you don't know it. This is rationality

But Ye Feng was relieved at this time. The opponent had already gained an absolute advantage, or to be frank, Ye Feng had lost the previous struggle, completely.

Kindness to the enemy on the battlefield can always only be shown after victory, otherwise it is hypocrisy, which will kill yourself and your comrades. At this moment, Ye Feng, who is the loser, has not been killed by the other party, although so far

He was the only victim who was used as a cook, but it also showed that Ye Feng and the others' lives were safe for the time being. But just as he relaxed a little, the belated pain came like a flood. He almost even lost the barbecue stick in his hand.

He didn't hold it firmly, and cold sweat was dripping down his body at the moment. It was also thanks to Ye Feng's strong willpower, otherwise most people would have fainted long ago.

Wan'er and Ren Xiaojin saw this scene from a distance. Ren Xiaojin just wanted to see how Ye Feng was doing, but grabbed her wrist to stop her.

Ren Xiaojin asked worriedly: "Sister Wan'er, is he okay?"

"Humph, he can't die. Whoever made him rude to me just now will have to suffer a lot. My good girl, you are so worried about him," Wan'er said proudly at this moment.

"Oh" Ren Xiaojin seemed to have answered the question incorrectly, and Wan'er couldn't tell what she was thinking.

"You really like him, right?" Wan'er looked at her carefully, "But it seems like you haven't slept together yet."

Ren Xiaojin's face instantly turned red as if blood was dripping from her face, and she cursed in her heart for being unfair.

Wan'er saw everything in her eyes and sighed, "He is also very good to you." As she said this, she spread out the palm that she had just grabbed Ren Xiaojin. There was actually a trace of burnt smoke on it, and she was slightly injured. It was obviously just now.

Yuan Qi Shield recognized Wan'er's behavior as an attack and counterattacked on its own.

"The strange silver-white power shield on your body should come from him. It's called Yuan Qi, right? It smells like his blood."

Wan'er looked at her hand, "It seems that the 10% certainty he just said was not false. This Yuan Qi should be able to buy you three seconds." She looked at Ren Xiaojin.

"If you add him risking his life to entangle, you should be able to gain a total of seven or eight seconds. You should have a back-up that can travel through space. You just need to free up time."

".." Ren Xiaojin looked away.

Wan'er smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it."

He sighed again and said: "There is a knot in his heart. No woman can get in until he untie it himself. If I guess correctly, I don't think he has ever told you that he likes you."

"Yes..Yes, if I could be as smart and beautiful as sister Wan'er, it would be different," Ren Xiaojin said, seeming to feel inferior.

"Silly girl, what's the difference? He said personally that you are a woman a hundred times better than me." Wan'er was about to touch Ren Xiaojin's head but then remembered the smoke just now, and retracted her hand in embarrassment. "Even if you haven't.

After showing his feelings to you, he is also willing to use his life to protect you. As a woman, what else can you ask for? He knows every good thing about you, but his stubbornness is too strong. I didn't guess.

If he is wrong, that woman died for him."

Ren Xiaojin looked at this sister Wan'er with slight surprise. How could she know so much?

"You don't have to look at me like this. It's because of my talent that I'm very compatible with Qingyi." Wan'er said with a smile.

"So I know very well what you are thinking right now. I didn't use charm on you just now. You just came here on your own. Don't you just want to know how to win him down?"

At this moment, Ren Xiaojin quietly pulled down his peaked cap.

"Even my current state is of no use. External beauty and beauty have long been unable to affect him."

"Do you think your little boyfriend is like these two big pig hooves behind us?" Wan'er pointed at Jiang Yu and Fatty behind her. At this moment, the charm has still not been released. The two of them appeared behind like puppets. And Jiang Xin

Was put into a tent to rest

"I know what you are worried about. I will let them go when you are relieved, but not now. I don't want them to ruin my mood." He slowly stood up and pinched his hair with his green fingers.

"Hey, the cook isn't feeling well yet. My aunt is starving to death." Wan'er asked in a distant voice.

"..." Ye Feng really wanted to turn the table over at this moment.

...

After handing the roasted chicken to the two women who were now like sisters and best friends, Ye Feng was just about to sit far away when he heard Wan'er say: "What's the point of just having food? Give me Duan Xianzi

Sword dance, repertoire of your own choice. Stop pretending, I know your right hand is fine."

Ye Feng; "..." His whole body was shaking, but he finally relaxed his clenched fists.

A moment later, what made Ren Xiaojin unbelievable was that Ye Feng was dressed in a white gauze plain shirt, with waist-length hair blowing in the evening breeze. Under the moonlight, he had a face that would make any woman feel ashamed. As the saying goes, he has an appearance that will overwhelm a country and a city.

He was astonished as a heavenly immortal. Then a sweet female voice with an ethereal voice that made people so intoxicated said: "The music is not called chivalrous." Ye Feng pinched the sword formula with the jade fingers of his left hand, and flicked the sword in his right hand, the prelude

At the beginning, Ye Feng's body danced, quietly and gracefully, and the sound of the sword flying through the air coincided with the rhythm. The white sword spike danced with the sword body, like an elf lingering around Ye Feng. It was still the ethereal female voice singing.

"I pinned the sunset to my lapel, and the afterglow gave me an old horse to lead. I was passing by the people in Yancun, just like the flowers were flying in my hometown..." The sword body broke through the wind and oscillated slowly, as if in response to the singing.

"I have folded flowers to the south of the Yangtze River. I am always as passionate about the spring breeze and red wax as I am. I love the world in a romantic way." Flowers fell from nowhere in the sky and gathered around Ye Feng. They were like countless butterflies, spreading their wings slightly and dancing along with the song.

dance

"The romance never grows old, I play the harp and sing about my youth, let me go as I please, just being a madman is not a knight." After the song and dance, Ye Feng returned his sword and stood sideways, took out a small flask, raised his head and drank it, the wine flowed down his jade neck.

Stay, wet your clothes, squinting eyes with phoenix eyebrows and dark eyes, full of local charm, more beautiful than ever before

Wan'er originally just wanted to tease Ye Feng, but now she and Ren Xiaojin were as fascinated by it, and they whispered in unison: "It's so beautiful!"

"..." Ye Feng no longer wants to lift the table, he wants to die


Chapter completed!