The next morning, when the sun was high, Chen Feng turned over and put his arm directly on Jiang Yue's body.
Jiang Yue opened her sleepy eyes, put her arms around Chen Feng's back, and suddenly opened her mouth and bit Chen Feng's shoulder.
Jiang Yue didn't use too much force, but Chen Feng still opened his eyes involuntarily, and saw Jiang Yue's eyes were curved, and there was a gentle smile in her beautiful eyes.
Such eyes are as bright as stars!
Chen Feng seemed to be touched in his heart, "What's the matter?"
Jiang Yue giggled, yawned lazily, and suddenly lowered her head to lean on Chen Feng's shoulder.
"I don't know, I just suddenly feel that it's great to see you when I wake up in the morning."
Chen Feng couldn't help but twitch his mouth.
Probably, this is love!
"Ordinary people, their lives are only a hundred years old, but there are also many people who indulge in love until their lives die."
Jiang Yue raised her eyes, and there was a narrow and moving arc on the edge of her pupils.
"As for us warriors, our lives can be extended to a thousand years, or even ten thousand years!"
"You said... Will I love you for ten thousand years?"
Chen Feng smiled, and stretched out his hands to hold her cheeks, "What is 10,000 years, I will definitely extend your life to 100,000 years, 200,000 years! No matter how long this life is, you must love me, and you can only love me." love me!"
The corner of Jiang Yue's mouth curled up, "Xiao Fengfeng is becoming domineering, but Sister Yue likes it so much!"
…
At noon, Chen Feng walked out of the gate.
She was dressed in a black outfit, with a Waking Sword on her waist, and a long black windbreaker on the outside.
Under the breeze, the hem of the windbreaker fluttered slightly, but he was a very handsome young man.
High-level warriors have a very long lifespan, and most of them can maintain their youthful appearance. Only those who are near the end of their lifespan will find it difficult to maintain their appearance.
Jiang Yue still wore a wide-brimmed military cap, but she changed into a tight skirt which was rare. The outermost one was the same windbreaker as Chen Feng's, which was beige in color.
"How about it? The old lady in the Taicheng Tailor shop is very good at her craftsmanship!"
Chen Feng nodded, this outfit is really good, Chen Feng is quite satisfied.
In the past, Chen Feng really didn't pay much attention to his clothes.
Qin Bing followed, and the little one had grown a lot taller, "Sister and brother-in-law are so cool! Bing'er will be cool when she grows up!"
Jiang Yue couldn't help smiling.
Together with Binger, Jiang Yue pulled Chen Feng out of the station and stopped at various places in the holy city.
Although Chen Feng didn't know what happened to Jiang Yue, but Chen Feng had nothing to do, so it was a good thing to have Jiang Yue by his side.
Under the gray and white buildings, two tall figures were holding hands, and many soldiers around couldn't help casting envious glances.
The so-called beauty of a man and a woman is a match made in heaven, probably so!
…
Life seemed to be calming down again.
He stayed in the Holy City like this for many days, until one day, Chen Feng suddenly received an order from the Holy Sect of the Extreme Dao.
"Chen Feng, the head of the Holy Sword, listened to the order, brought his personal ID card, and immediately reported to the Jidao Sacred Sect!"
Chen Feng asked back, "Who is your Excellency?"
There was a moment of silence over there, "Old Master Holy Sword Great Elder, An Lingtian!"
In the tavern, Chen Feng looked at Jiang Yue and Qin Bing who were laughing opposite him, and was silent for a moment.
"I see."
Putting down the microphone, Chen Feng looked out of the window.
Jiang Yue suddenly looked over, "Going away?"
Obviously Chen Feng didn't make any sound, and the communication through the sound tube was also sent out from thoughts, but Jiang Yue felt the change in Chen Feng all at once.
Chen Feng nodded.
Jiang Yue smiled, "Go, go, remember to come back and see me sometime."
Chen Feng did not speak.
Qin Bing didn't seem to know what happened. He looked at Chen Feng and then at Jiang Yue with big pure eyes, and finally didn't speak very sensiblely. He lowered his head and ate the sliced meat in the bowl.
Jiang Yue lowered her head slightly and remained silent for a long time, then suddenly spoke.
"I finally understand why Leng Han ran so far away."
Chen Feng still didn't speak.
Jiang Yue was silent for another moment, her beautiful eyes were obviously moist.
Qin Bing quickly finished eating the sliced meat in the bowl, and Jiang Yue suddenly smiled.
"Don't be complacent, I will catch up with you soon, isn't it the Holy Sect of the Supreme Dao, but I can't stop my aunt!"
At this point, Jiang Yue inadvertently raised her hand to wipe the corner of her eyes, and directly hugged Qin Bing beside her.
"Leave Bing'er, we should go back!"
Standing up, Jiang Yue took two steps and paused, "I'll talk to Qin Shuang."
After the words fell, Jiang Yue strode away directly, and the beige windbreaker curled up in a flying arc.
Chen Feng still looked out of the window, without any explanation.
Explain what? He will come back often
As amazingly talented people, they can all be regarded as the pride of heaven.
In Wu Zongjing, they have quietly surpassed most of the Holy Sword members.
But Chen Feng has moved so much ahead of time, and directly entered the Holy Sect of the Extreme Dao!
explain
Might as well not explain.
…
Chen Feng left a spirit stone on the table, and he disappeared in the tavern.
No one would dare to touch the spirit stone left by Chen Feng except the tavern owner.
On the boat, Chen Feng watched the holy city behind him gradually getting smaller and smaller.
From now on, this place will no longer be my battlefield, and I will go to a higher place.
No one can walk side by side with him, not even Qin Shuang.
…
in a few days.
The outline of Jidao Shengzong once again appeared in front of Chen Feng.
This time, it can be regarded as being familiar with the road, and the boat landed directly in front of the gate of the Jidao Shengzong.
With a cold expression, Chen Feng put away the boat and walked directly inside.
The guard at the door watched the whole process without daring to fart.
Walking into the interior, Chen Feng went up to the mountain where Elder Shengjian was.
There are no extra people on this mountain, only the elders of the holy sword.
Of course, there were also disciples accepted by the elders, and Chen Feng only found out about these later.
The news came out to the sound tube, An Lingtian released a breath, Chen Feng locked the breath, and soon came to a courtyard.
Here is the highest place in the entire Holy Sword Mountain, the peak!
Courtyards of the same size, with bluestone and red tiles, pavilions and pavilions, inside the courtyard, there is an atmosphere of formation.
The level of this formation is a bit higher, it is a third-order spirit-gathering formation.
Unexpectedly, the person who opened the door was not a gray-haired old man, but a middle-aged man. He looked like a hunchback and a resolute face, but his eyes were full of depth.
It seems that the heart of this Great Elder may not be as rough as his appearance.
"Come on! Come in and sit!"
With two simple sentences, An Lingtian walked in directly.
Chen Feng raised his eyebrows.
Seventh stage of Wu Chengjing!
This is the strength of the Great Elder!