Lin Feng was at a loss. He only felt the warmth of the girl in his arms, and the shirt on his shoulders was quickly wet with her tears.
Lin Feng quickly pushed the girl away. His eyes just glanced at her charming body, and his heart was already beating like crazy and his mouth was dry!
"Girl...who are you? I...I don't have a sister like you?!"
The girl stood tall and graceful, her eyes turned red, and she cried again
"Brother, do you really not know Bing'er?"
Lin Feng really couldn't stand it, so he quickly took one of his white shirts, put it on the girl, and said: "Tell me slowly, what is going on? Why did you fly out of this sword?"
?”
The girl has red eyes, and her hair has faint blue ripples, which is a bit weird but looks very beautiful in the night.
"Brother, I am Bing'er...do you really not remember?"
After the girl put on her shirt, her upper body was covered, but her slender white legs were still exposed. Although Lin Feng was enjoying the sight, he still held up a sheet and threw it to her.
The girl blushed and hurriedly wrapped herself in a sheet, but it was obvious that she didn't even know how to use the buttons on her shirt, so the white shirt was open at the chest, revealing two semicircular breasts, which was really tempting.
Lin Feng swallowed, forced himself to calm down, and asked again: "What is going on? Please tell me slowly."
The girl looked aggrieved and said: "You and I are the prince and princess of Qi... Our father is Jinggong Chujiu of the Qi family, you are the prince Yangsheng, and I am the princess Jiang Bing'er. That year, the Tian family
To usurp the throne, the treacherous Prime Minister Tian Qi wanted to make you king and become his puppet. You were not willing to be humiliated and led the soldiers to fight to the death but could not win... Later, you insisted on forging the Feiyu Divine Sword to regain the country, but the Divine Sword had not yet been released, but you
I had to lead the soldiers out of the city to fight to the death... That year, I waited in the Sword Building Tower for a long time until I got the news that you died in battle..."
"I...died in battle in my previous life?" Lin Feng was dumbfounded.
The girl nodded and said: "I know that after you died in the battle, you were completely devastated. The strange iron of the Divine Sword lacks the medium and cannot be melted. I think the last thing that can be done is to fulfill your last wish - to forge the Divine Sword, so
, I jumped into the sword-making pool... The Excalibur has spirituality, and my soul has been imprisoned in the Excalibur until the moment your blood awakens me..."
Lin Feng couldn't help but laugh and said: "Sister Bing'er, this is too bizarre? Qi State was destroyed more than two thousand years ago. How can I believe your words? Besides, if you are a real soul, why does your body have
Entity? And it’s still warm?”
Bing'er's expression dimmed and she said: "After thousands of years of practice, I have already had a physical body. There are many terrible sword spirits in the divine sword. Bing'er is very scared, but she knows that my brother will definitely come to save me one day in the future.
Bing'er, but brother...why don't you remember Bing'er?"
"Wait, can you prove why you think I am your brother, Young Master Yangsheng?" Lin Feng felt that his head was a little swollen and painful, and he even felt that this was simply a dream.
Bing'er was a little confused and whispered: "Your blood and your Yuanling tell me that you are my brother... Moreover, you are the only one who can activate the Feiyu Divine Sword with your blood, brother...
"
"Brother, if you don't believe it, please hold my hand..." Bing'er suddenly stretched out her snow-white hand.
Lin Feng's heart skipped a beat, and he gently held Bing'er's hand. He couldn't help but think about what a pair of snow-white and smooth little hands they were!
However, suddenly, with a flash in my mind, the surrounding scenery changed completely. The high city wall, the soldiers in armor, and the cold light of their spears and halberds were all there. That was the main city of Qi! There was a melee below the city, and a silver man
General A was already covered in blood. He held a heavy sword in his hand and resisted desperately, but in the end he was still pierced through the chest by two long swords. His eyes became gray, full of unwillingness and anger.
The scene turned, and in the smoky and hot sword-making building, a girl in white stood on the wall of the towering sword-making furnace, with her skirt flying like a fairy. With tears streaming down her face, she softly moaned: "Brother,
You must find me..."
In that melancholy color, the girl fell floating down, the sky faintly thundered, and the divine sword Feiyu was cast!
…
"ah!"
Lin Fengxing turned around, the scene just now seemed familiar. Could that general in white robes and silver armor really be him?
Even so, Lin Feng still couldn't believe it. What era is it now? Rockets are flying into the sky. In such an era with advanced technology, there are actually soul events!
After taking a look at the Feiyu Sword, which still had a restrained cold light, Lin Feng's heart moved. Is this really the divine sword he forged in his previous life?
Thinking of this, Lin Feng stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword. Suddenly he felt joy coming from the sword's edge. With a slight exertion on his hand, the Feiyu Sword was already in his hand. It didn't have much weight and was as light as a feather. He could swing it.
The light is turning!
Bing'er laughed and said: "Brother, this time you believe it. After the sword is fused with your blood, only you can wield it!"
Lin Feng's heart moved and he asked: "Bing'er, the Jiang family of Qi... seems to be a descendant of Grand Duke Jiang Ziya?"
"Well, Taigong Shang is the first Minggong of Qi!"
Bing'er nodded slightly, her blue hair swaying slightly, she was really beautiful.
Lin Feng was secretly delighted that he was actually a descendant of Jiang Ziya!
Bing'er's eyes fell on the Qingnang Heavenly Book: "Eh? Isn't this the national document?"
Lin Feng was startled and asked: "Certificate of Creation? Isn't this book handed down by Hua Tuo? How did it become the Credentials of Qi?"
Bing'er explained: "Actually, this Book of Heaven was not written by Hua Tuo. What Hua Tuo wrote is only the superficial medical part. I am afraid that no one can fully understand the true meaning of the Book of Heaven!"
What other deep thoughts are there?
Lin Feng was surprised, but Bing'er pursed her lips and smiled, saying: "I finally understand why the Divine Sword senses your location, brother! It turns out it's because of the credentials! Your blood is dripping on the aura of the credentials, so
Feiyu Shenjian sensed it, broke out of the ground, and brought me here!"
"You mean, this divine sword was originally supposed to be buried underground?"
"Well, it should be like this. Although I don't know how long it has been since I was in the sword, I also know that it has been a very long time. I have been sleeping for too long, but I didn't expect to see my brother again now!"
After saying that, Bing'er burst into tears and threw herself into Lin Feng's arms again.
In fact, Lin Feng is a normal man, and he has never touched a woman in his life of more than 20 years. Moreover, the girl in front of him is elegant and generous, with a beautiful face, which is far beyond the comparison of the non-mainstream girl in the city. Therefore, Lin Feng
Feng couldn't sit still in his arms, but he was holding his sister from his previous life. How could he push her away again?
…
At this time, perhaps Bing'er's voice was too loud and actually disturbed Artest next door.
Artai knocked on the door: "Lin Feng, what are you doing? Why is there a woman's voice in your room?"
Lin Feng was shocked and hurriedly said to Bing'er: "Bing'er, quickly find a place to hide!"
Bing'er was a little hesitant, but she still muttered something silently, then turned into white light and entered the Feiyu Sword, and took Lin Feng's clothes and sheets with her.
Lin Feng hurriedly hid the Feiyu Sword under the quilt, then came to the door and opened it, pretending to be calm and said: "Where is the woman's voice? I'm watching a movie!"
Artest immediately showed a lewd smile: "What movie are you watching? Ran Muto or Madoka Ozawa?"
"Damn it, why would I watch that kind of movie? I'm watching...well, Soldiers Assault!"
Artest was furious: "Damn! There weren't even half a woman in the soldier assault. Do you think I'm stupid?"
After saying that, Artai showed a sympathetic expression and patted Lin Feng on the shoulder: "Brother, find a woman, you are old enough!"
Artest returned to the room, where Ali's satisfied laughter soon echoed.
Lin Feng burst into tears
…
After returning to the room and taking out the Feiyu Divine Sword from under the quilt, Lin Feng called out softly: "Bing'er, come out!"
After a long while, there was no movement. Lin Feng felt scared. Do he still need to inject blood again?
After thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and dropped it. Anyway, I am not anemic.
But at this moment, she felt someone patting her shoulder. When she turned around, she saw that it was Bing'er. She chuckled and said, "Brother, I have come out now. I don't have to live in the sword anymore."
Bing'er's figure was light and as soft as if she were boneless. Lin Feng looked at her for a long time and suddenly felt that he should buy a set of clothes for Bing'er. It was not the same thing to keep wearing a sheet like this.
So Lin Feng said: "Bing'er, I'll go out in a while. Don't run around at home. I'll buy you clothes."
Bing'er looked at her body stupidly, suddenly blushed with embarrassment, and whispered: "Well, brother, come back early."
Lin Feng smiled and nodded, feeling suddenly warm in his heart. Since his parents died in an accident, he had such a lovely sister. It seemed good to raise him as a little loli at home.
After leaving the room, he took out the key and locked it, then knocked on Atai's door. After a long time, Atai came to open the door. Lin Feng glanced in and saw Ali, disheveled, leaning against the bedside, her black bra hanging down.
On top of the tower, his face turned red. He must have reacted like this just now because Artest was holding his hands up and down!
Artai looked like he was still unfinished, and asked hurriedly: "Brother, it's too late, don't interfere with other people's private lives. What's going on?"
Lin Feng hesitated: "Atai, do you know how much a set of women's clothes costs?"
"Huh? Women's clothes? Haha, you're enlightened! Do you plan to buy clothes for Ye Xin?"
Lin Feng was stunned, then simply nodded and said: "Yes, yes, but I don't have any money, so I'm looking for some relief from you."
Artai was very straightforward. He took out a bank card from his pocket and threw it into Lin Feng's hand. He said carelessly: "The password is 123456. Just swipe it. There should be tens of thousands in it. My dad will give me half a year's living expenses."
Just don’t wipe them all out. The price of women’s clothes is not necessarily the same. Anyway, if you buy something a little better, don’t buy street stalls that cost dozens of yuan. Ye Xin always wears famous brands. She wore it at noon today.
I’ve seen that one, at least a thousand times!”
Artai thought for a moment and said, "Why don't you buy each item for less than one thousand!"
"What about underwear? The price of underwear..."
"Damn it! You even want to help her buy underwear? Damn it, how far have you and her gotten?"
Lin Feng felt guilty. He and Ye Xin had met by chance and had a romantic relationship!
Artest didn't feel embarrassed, and finally said: "Underwear worth a few hundred yuan a piece is fine. I haven't bought one either. It's up to you!"
After saying that, Artest went back to be happy again.
Lin Feng took his bank card and went out dumbfounded.
