The light shines on the desert after the rain, and the two figures shuttle like arrows between the sparse dry trees.
When they ran until the afternoon, Ling Feng and the other two could finally pick up the high earth-colored sand city wall in the distance. The difference from the blood-washing city outside was that the surrounding trees gradually increased, and it was not a desert. Scenery.
Ling Feng and two of them came to the small road outside the city and slowed down. The path underneath is already made of rocks, and is no longer a muddy road. It seems that it has entered their surveillance.
After bypassing some curving paths, I came to a road that leads directly to the city gate. Ling Feng and the other two appeared on the spacious stone foundation road. The guards of the city wall in the distance were already a little bit angry, and they began to send people inward. Spread the word.
"Let me talk later." Imomo said lightly, and Ling Feng nodded without saying anything. After all, he looks young, and no matter how much he speaks, he will be pressured back.
Although Imomo is dressed in strong clothes, his slender figure and plump breasts are very easy to evoke lust and desire, not to mention having a enchanting face, but his sharp eyes do not allow strangers to approach. .
When they came outside the city wall, the two lower-level warriors walked over. Because there would be basically no foreigners coming in, the two strangers in Ling Feng appeared. They were also very rigorous and looked at them carefully.
"Who are you!?"
The two lower-level warriors at the door were all in one suit, with a big sword on his waist, one of them, a thin man with thief eyes and nose, looked at Imomo and asked. Although there was a fire in his eyes, he didn't know the origin and strength of the opponent, and he didn't dare to be careless.
"Go and inform your City Lord Hongcheng, and say that my old lady is here."
Imomo didn't answer the words of the lower-level samurai, but said coldly, suspecting that the order was normal, but this kind of aura could not tolerate the hesitation of these two fearful lower-level samurai.
Most people don't know the name of the city lord. When the two lower-level warriors heard the other party directly claim the name of the city lord, they might have some friendship with the lord, so they responded twice and let one of them announce.
In less than a moment, a figure smashed down from the city wall tens of meters high, as fast as lightning. This figure stood in front of the two of Ling Feng. Ling Feng raised his eyes and took a look at this figure. He was a handsome middle-aged man with a long black beard and sharp eyes. He looked domineering. And full of righteousness.
The figure also saw the visitor clearly at the moment it fell, but his eyes stayed on the young man Ling Feng for a while, and then he looked at Imomo seriously, and his wax face immediately turned into a smile. .
"Miss Imomo, it's been five years. I didn't expect to see you again. You are still the same, and you haven't changed at all." Hong Cheng's eagle eyes were also softened at this moment, and there was even a fog in his eye sockets. water.
"I'm old, but I didn't expect my old lady to come back here again. Are you planning to entertain us at the door?" Imomo paid attention to Ling Feng's complexion while speaking, and said in a flat tone.
"Hehe, I was really excited to see my old friend, so I almost forgot, please." Hong Cheng made a gesture of asking.
"We won't take that troublesome road anymore, just go up wherever you came." Imomo closed his eyes helplessly, Hong Cheng obviously understood the other party's meaning, just looked at Ling Feng. This city wall is more than twenty feet high, and it is not so easy for ordinary Yuan Wu to go up.
"Let's go." Ling Feng's direct gaze seemed to notice the other's gaze, so he said calmly.
Hong Cheng nodded slightly, feeling a little weird for Ling Feng, but it was too difficult to ask if Imomo was there, so he turned around and kicked his feet, turning into a double shadow, and standing upright. Above the city walls.
Imomo raised his head slightly, and his figure flew up.
"Hey, it's the first time I have seen such a high city wall. The heavy sword will not take off. It should be no problem if you use the stubborn foot in mid-air." Ling Feng looked up, the two above his head. The Taoist figure was already finger-sized, and shook his head helplessly.
The vitality in the body surged, the body was pressed down slightly, and Ling Feng's figure shot up like an arrow with a bang. As the speed fell, his feet stepped on the void again, and rose again. Up a section.
When he reached half of the height, Ling Feng used his soul to support him, kicked into the city wall with a bang, and a big pit was smashed out. There was another explosion under Ling Feng's feet, and his figure was almost touching. The city wall shot up, and in the mid-air it also made two steps on the void.
"I'm sorry, I made a hole in your city wall." Ling Feng shook his head and said with a hand in Hongcheng. Hong Cheng's expression was also a little dull. He didn't expect that the young man in front of him had such a terrifying strength. Hearing this, he laughed: "It's not a trivial matter, please."
Ling Feng nodded, and followed Imomo, and entered the high-rise building of the city wall. Inside, the spacious hall was furnished with various minerals and craftsmanship. It was more of a collection than a large reception hall. Exhibition hall.
"Come here, tea." The three of them walked to a tea position in the middle, and Ling Feng took off the epee. In order not to attract people's attention, he was carrying the ring on his back, so he erected it in a random place. Put it.
After a while, a woman of about 30 years old walked out carrying a tea set, knelt on the soft blanket and gently placed it on the long antique tea table, and began to dig through the tea craftsmanship.
"Three, please take your time." After a while, the woman finished the tea and bowed before leaving.
"When did Hong Cheng have a lady here?" Imomo Yu took a sip of the exquisite tea cup in his hand and smiled.
"Haha..." Hong Cheng smiled awkwardly, "The past few years you have left..."
"Hey, I didn't mean that. I forgot to introduce you. This is my husband Ling Feng." Imomo couldn't help but chuckle when he saw that the other party was about to explain. He changed the subject and introduced to Ling Feng.
"Uh..." Hong Cheng heard the words, his face was a little distorted, and he didn't know what it was like, more sluggish.
"I have looked up to Mr. Hong Cheng for a long time, and underneath is Imomo's husband, Ling Feng." Ling Feng said with a slight hand.
"Uh... Unexpectedly, when Mr. Ling was born as a hero, he married Miss Imomo as his wife." Hong Cheng was still a little overwhelmed, but he could only bite the bullet and said.
"Haha, thank you." Ling Feng replied in an adult's tone very unceremoniously.
"I don't know how Mr. Ling attracts Miss Imomo's favor? I really want to learn one or two hands from Mr. Ling to defend himself." Hong Cheng didn't even look down on Ling Feng in his heart, and in his eyes Ling Feng It's just a teenager with a dry smell of milk.
"Haha, Mr. Hong, I refuse to answer this question, but you can ask my wife." Ling Feng naturally saw the jealousy in the other's eyes, so he didn't bother to pay attention.
Hong Cheng's face also changed. Unexpectedly, the young man in front of him was so arrogant. He was not low-key in this black land and desert. He spoke to himself as if he was sitting on a level with himself. He couldn't help but hide his hands in his sleeves. Also clenched his fists.
"Oh, I like it a lot, but my old lady is not here to talk about this. My old friend, my old lady, wants to join the Yanzong, so please write a letter of recommendation so that the two of me can become some small officials." Imomo saw that the two were in a grudge, couldn't help but smile, and said.
"No problem, it's just the strength of Mr. Ling. I am afraid it will be difficult to find a position in it, but there should be no problem with Miss Yimomo." Hong Cheng said that Ling Feng was deliberately stabbed while speaking. A little white face.
"Hehe, you don't need to worry about the next thing, Mr. Hong, but if Yanzong is a mage, I can try it." Ling Feng smiled slightly, took a sip of tea, and said.
"Oh? It seems that only the mages above the second-tier mages are accepted. In addition to the master certificate, they may have to go through some tests." Hong Cheng hesitated for a while, and said with a slight smile.
"That's right, Zai Xia should be qualified." Ling Feng smiled flatly, "Thank you, Mr. Hong, to help Mrs. Zai Xia write a letter of recommendation. I want to rush into the city tonight."
"Why don't you stay here for the night? Tomorrow morning, I will ask someone to take you to Yanzong?" Hong Cheng couldn't help but say when he heard Ling Feng, he said to leave.
"Hey, my husband said that he is leaving, so I will naturally listen. If Mr. Hong is inconvenient to write a letter of recommendation, we can apply for the job by ourselves." Imomo naturally could see that Ling Feng didn't want to stay here for a moment. Next, he said.
"It's not that. It's just that the old friends haven't seen each other for many years. Now it's rare to get together, so I want to stay overnight. Since you are inconvenient to stay longer, then I have to write a letter of recommendation and send it to Yimo right away." Mo was still very respectful, and I could hear Imomo's meaning and quickly responded.
Just as Hong Cheng stood up, a rough shout came from the door: "Brother! I heard that the future sister-in-law is back..."
Hearing this sound, Hong Cheng's face was also very embarrassed. Some of the people who came in were Hong Cheng's younger brother, Hong Zhi, who had problems with meridians since he was a child, so he has been practicing quality training. The two depend on each other, Hong Cheng, who is the eldest brother, has always taken care of this younger brother.
"Hong Zhi! Don't be rude! Quickly apologize to Miss Imomo." Hong Cheng sternly shouted at Hong Zhi.
"Big brother... what's going on?" Hong Zhi didn't even understand what was going on. "Could it be that you quarreled and haven't been better now? It's been so long... Sister-in-law..."
"Presumptuous! Miss Imomo is the wife of Mr. Ling, how can you be so presumptuous? Hurry up and apologize!" Imomo always has a very important position in Hong Cheng's mind, even if it is no longer possible, so Sternly scolded.
"What?!" Hong Zhi couldn't help but looked at Ling Feng when he heard the words, and looked at Ling Feng with horror, "What can this kid do?!"