The big shots on the stage looked at each other and felt something strange. Ling Feng, who was resting under the stage, suddenly felt a sharp gaze looking at him. When he looked up, he saw that it was the person in charge of the Miao Kingdom.
At the same time, Ling Feng noticed another line of sight out of the corner of his eye. It was from Miao Yanli. This girl had lost her composure just now. She hadn't sat down yet. The concern on her face couldn't be faked. Ling Feng nodded to her.
I closed my eyes because every opportunity to rest is very rare.
Miao Xi, who had been paying attention to her sister, looked at her and reminded her: "Yanli, sit down."
Miao Yanli also realized that her behavior was a bit inappropriate. There were already doubtful looks from all around, so she sat down again, but she couldn't suppress the joy on her face. Ling Feng really brought her a lot.
surprise.
Especially in the second round, when Ling Feng walked down the ladder covered in blood, his domineering attitude made her feel strange. At that time, she even thought that even if she really married him, it wouldn't be a bad thing.
.
But this idea was cut off as soon as it appeared. Ling Feng was just a passer-by. She only participated in this competition because of the Tongxuan Pill in her hand. Miao Yanli thought so. Who knows, Ling Feng was originally
Just to get Tongxuan Pill to help Fenyue heal his injuries.
With Ling Feng and Bai Haoran fighting in front, the other people's battles were overshadowed and could not arouse the audience's interest. However, every participant was ten times more serious than before. They were no longer fighting for a false reputation.
, just for myself.
Time gradually passed, each warrior was eliminated, and the huge arena became empty. As the last two warriors sat down on the broken floor tiles, the top fifty had already come out.
"You are strong."
The young man who won in the end stood up and extended his hand to the loser. The man smiled with relief, shook his head and said, "If you lose, you lose. There is no need for comfort."
Both of them had wounds on their bodies, but there was no anger on their faces. They helped each other leave the ring. This scene can't help but make people feel strange.
In previous competitions, no one wanted to kill each other, so why are they all so sympathetic to each other today?
Zhao Changming, who had been silent all this time, was holding the sword, frowning slightly, looking at the neat cracks on the ring with confusion. The shape was definitely caused by a sword or a knife, but it was a little unreasonable.
Although Ling Feng is indeed very strong, it is absolutely impossible to deliver a realm-breaking blow with just Xuan Qi and the fourth-grade sword. If he read correctly, it is most likely because the sword in Ling Feng's hand flashed past.
red weapon.
As for the famous sword-making sect, if Jian Zong is ranked first, absolutely no one would dare to say it is second. Jian Zong has made fourteen swords, each of which is the top weapon in the Qingxuan Continent.
An existence called a heavenly weapon.
Now that someone could forge such a sword, Zhao Changming had to pay attention, but it was impossible for him to pursue Ling Feng and ask.
"Then let me see that sword with my own eyes."
Zhao Changming looked at the passage where Ling Feng left with a confident smile on his lips.
After a few minutes, a man in a black robe slowly walked onto the ring. Everyone looked over and saw the man standing in the center of the ring, expressionlessly saying: "The fifty people have been decided. For the time being.
Truce, let all geniuses rest. Tomorrow's competition will be divided into twenty-five groups. After the final twenty-five people are left, the audience will decide a dark horse spot. This dark horse will not need to participate in the next competition, and will directly compete with the final winner.
The warriors will fight to win the honor of the Miao Kingdom's martial arts champion!"
After announcing the news, the man in black was about to leave, but a flood of shouts resounded throughout the arena, all shouting someone's name.
"Dark horse! Ling Feng!"
"Dark horse! Ling Feng!"
Such a huge momentum made people's hearts tremble, while those who participated in the war shook their heads and smiled helplessly. Although it was expected, when they heard that Ling Feng, as a foreigner, had such support, they still felt a little unwilling.
The passages around the arena also went up one by one. Most of the contestants regarded Ling Feng as a powerful enemy. So when they left, they were still looking for Ling Feng, but they saw that he had already walked into the passage alone and quickly disappeared.
"Be a loner and have personality. Are all strong people like this?"
Some contestants muttered something before leaving. The audience's shouts echoed throughout the competition. Miao Yanli felt a little proud after hearing these words. However, she did not lose her composure again, but pretended to be calm and stood up from her seat.
, and left accompanied by the maid.
The monarch of Miao Kingdom looked at his daughter's back thoughtfully, and then looked back at the excited and cheering crowd. He was just like this when he ascended the throne, right?
Thinking of this, there was a sudden flash of regret in the eyes of Lord Miao, but then it turned into a firm gaze. He looked at the cheering crowd around him, and there seemed to be a smile on the corner of his mouth, but it couldn't be seen.
The dark horse was decided without any surprise. Except for Miao Yanli, no other high-ranking officials at the booth left. After all, the monarch was still sitting, how could they dare to move. As for Miao Yanli, who didn't know that she was just a
A chess piece to win over geniuses.
"Everyone please leave."
Miao Ning said softly, and then stood up from the dragon chair. His gorgeous dragon robe was a bit messy, but it did not affect his majesty in the eyes of the people of Miao country. After speaking, he turned around and left. The three kings followed closely behind, and the others
The man waited for him to leave before getting up. He was already worried about Xiao Jiujiu and decided to go to Ling Feng to give him some gifts.
A genius like Ling Feng has countless people who care about and win over him. Although they are important figures in the Miao Kingdom, the strength of the Miao Kingdom is not even among the top ten. How can there be resources to cultivate and attract people like Ling Feng?
, as long as there is an impression.
At this time, Ling Feng didn't know that he had been remembered by so many people. He just left the palace without stopping, found a remote alley and rushed to the inn, with a smile on his face. Ling Feng wanted to go back and tell
Fenyue, he won again.
When Ling Feng walked to the inn and gently opened the door, he opened his mouth and was about to say something when a scent of fragrant wind drifted into his nose, and a warm and delicate body rushed into his arms.
Feng almost took a few steps back.
Ling Feng reached out and hugged her gently, and couldn't help but take a breath. The faint fragrance from Fen Yue broke into his lungs. It was very sweet, and it instantly soothed his tense brain, and his whole body felt refreshed.
He relaxed, stroked her soft golden hair with his right hand, and said softly: "Are you trying to kill me?"
Fen Yue raised her head and smiled playfully, showing her white teeth, and her beautiful face was filled with a smile: "You are back."
She didn't say too many words, but an unknown feeling filled Ling Feng's heart. Fen Yue's dependence and love for him were unabashed, making Ling Feng feel that her heart melted.
, his tone also became gentle, and he said softly: "Well, I'm back."
The dusk outside the window sticks to the two people nestling in the room through the thin window paper. Fen Yue and Ling Feng have a tacit understanding without speaking, enjoying the warmth brought by each other, looking at their lover with their own eyes, the world is like this
Just fine.
After a few minutes, somehow, they both opened their mouths at the same time.
"I..."
"Owner..."
Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, then looked at the astonished Fen Yue and laughed, stretched out his hand to hold her fair and tender face, and said, "First, what do you want to say."
At this moment, Ling Feng is not domineering at all, he is as gentle as a big brother. Although his red head is still so flamboyant, he has become much softer in the current atmosphere.
Fen Yue looked at Ling Feng quietly, a light flickered in her eyes for a few times. She reached out to take Ling Feng's hand away and ran away playfully. She walked to the window and opened it. She turned her back to Ling Feng and said, "Master, if
, I mean, if one day Yue'er has no choice but to leave the master...will the master go to Yue'er?"
Although Fen Yue had tried very hard to suppress it, the crying and fearful emotions still reached Ling Feng's ears with her words. Ling Feng's heart suddenly trembled when he heard her words. He seemed to already know that Fen Yue
Why did Yue say this?
The room suddenly became so quiet, as if it were dead, especially the light that was neither bright nor dark, which added a touch of sadness.
After Fen Yue finished speaking, her vision gradually became hazy, and tears gathered in her eyes. She didn't want Ling Feng to see her cry. She had tried very hard to suppress it, but when she thought that Ling Feng could no longer accompany her, her sadness was like a tide.
flooded my mind.
At this moment, everything around him seemed to be infected, and the gold on Fenyue's waist was not as bright as before.
Looking at Fen Yue's slightly trembling shoulders, Ling Feng's heart softened. He walked behind her without making a sound, stretched out his hands to wrap around her slender waist, put his chin on Fen Yue's shoulders, and leaned against her.
Her ears said: "Are they coming to pick you up?"
Although it was a question, Ling Feng was already convinced in his heart. A golden light flashed in his eyes, as if his gaze could penetrate everything.
Fen Yue's delicate body suddenly trembled. That was because the breath exhaled from Ling Feng's mouth penetrated into her ears. Although it was very uncomfortable, it was not annoying. Fen Yue did not answer, just tapped her chin lightly, her eyes kept
Look at the busy traffic below.
"Can you tell me about it?"
Ling Feng's voice was so gentle that Fen Yue didn't want to refuse at all. She just gently grabbed Ling Feng's big hand on her stomach and agreed obediently.