Mo Lingshan fell into Ye Feng's arms, her body stiff with fear, not daring to move. Her face was red all the way to her neck, and she wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
"You, you close your eyes and don't look."
Ye Feng closed his eyes obediently: "Don't worry, I won't peek."
"Is there a key in your lower pocket? It's hurting me. Turn around and let me put on my bathrobe before you turn around."
Ye Feng almost vomited blood in his heart. That was not the key, my dear, that was my body's natural reaction.
After making sure that Ye Feng's eyes were completely closed, Mo Lingshan was still not at ease. She suddenly had an idea and covered Ye Feng's eyes with one hand and pushed the prickly thing in Ye Feng's hand to the side with the other hand.
Mo Lingshan had no idea what that thing was, so she naively warned Ye Feng, "Don't put something so hard in your pocket. What if it hits me when I sleep?"
Ye Feng quickly turned around and freed himself from Mo Lingshan's little hands. The lust in his body gradually disappeared.
Mo Lingshan wrapped her bathrobe tightly again and quickly got into the quilt like a loach. She then breathed a sigh of relief, but her face still felt burning.
"Miss, can I open my eyes now?"
"Well, we agreed that you can't touch me."
Ye Feng also lay on the bed, and the two of them stared at the ceiling together. The atmosphere felt weird.
Ye Feng turned his head slightly, staring at Mo Lingshan's jade-like neck, smelling the unique fragrance emanating from her body, and his body seemed to react again.
Intentionally teasing Mo Lingshan, Ye Feng smiled evilly and said, "I never thought that we would sleep in the same bed together."
"Isn't this what you wanted? You even lied to me that there was a sofa in the room so I would sleep on it. You men are not good people and you only lie to women. If you dare to bully me, I will let you have a taste of what it's like to be a small fish."
"What's the joke about Xiaoyuer?"
With a smug smile on her ruddy face, Mo Lingshan stretched her hand out from under the quilt, holding a dagger that was shining with cold light.
The dagger is in the shape of a fishline, with an extremely sharp blade that emits a faint red light.
Ye Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly. Fortunately, he didn't have any evil thoughts just now. This girl was already prepared.
"Rest early. I'll take you to Bingxin Valley with my flying sword tomorrow."
Ye Feng slept very soundly, but poor Mo Lingshan was always worried that Ye Feng would molest her, so she remained alert with a dagger in her hand. However, she was so sleepy that she fell asleep without realizing it.
When she woke up, she found that Ye Feng had left the room. Seeing that her bathrobe was still tied in a knot and there was nothing wrong with her body, Mo Lingshan felt relieved.
Mo Lingshan looked at the time. It was already 10 o'clock in the morning. Although she had only slept for a few hours, it was enough for an ancient warrior to replenish her energy.
The door lock made a ding sound and Ye Feng came back from outside.
"Miss, wake up, I brought you breakfast."
"Go out for a moment. I need to change my clothes."
Thinking back to last night, she was topless and held in Ye Feng's arms, her face was flushed and her voice was as soft as a kitten's.
Ye Feng reminded outside the door: "Miss Mo, you have to hurry. There are many people from Fangcun Mountain in the hotel lobby. They should be looking for you. They are searching from the bottom of the building floor by floor."
"Oh no, my great grandfather sent someone to look for me."
Mo Lingshan quickly put on her clothes and grabbed the two buns that Ye Feng had placed on the table. Although she had a small cherry mouth, she finished the two buns in just a few bites.
Mo Lingshan and Ye Feng were just about to take the stairs when a group of disciples from Fangcun Mountain came up from below, making a lot of noise and were about to reach the fifth floor. Their speed was much faster than Ye Feng had imagined.
"We're already late, let's go through the window."
The two returned to the room and opened the window. Cold air blew in. The snowstorm had stopped and occasionally a few snowflakes fell from the sky.
Looking down from the fifth floor, Blizzard Town looks like a bride wearing a snow-white wedding dress, becoming beautiful and charming.
The sky had cleared, but the sun's rays couldn't penetrate the blizzard clouds, and turned into a big red ball.
The flying sword was shining with sword light and hovering under her feet. This time, Mo Lingshan held Ye Feng's hand and boarded the flying sword together. She was still a little uneasy in her heart. Everything was pitch black last night and she couldn't see anything. It was not like now when she could see the snow scene of the whole town.
The white light of the flying sword enveloped Mo Lingshan and Ye Feng, and it flew towards Bingxin Valley like a meteor.
Looking at the silver beasts all over the mountains, Ye Feng remembered the injured blood leopard in the Beast Taming Order, so he stopped in the mountains.
A red light flashed, releasing the snow leopard.
The wound on the snow leopard's leg has mostly healed. For ferocious beasts, as long as there is enough spiritual energy, their demon essence can automatically repair the wound.
The beast taming order was filled with abundant spiritual energy, and the snow leopard benefited greatly from it, and its fur became smooth and soft again.
Finding itself back in the wilderness, the snow leopard rolled happily on the snow and ran around Ye Feng twice.
Its intelligence was that of a ten-year-old child. Knowing that it was Ye Feng who saved it, it stuck out its tongue, licked Ye Feng's hand, and rubbed the corner of his trousers affectionately, refusing to leave.
Ye Feng stroked its soft fur and said with a smile: "Go back to the mountains, no one will catch you here anymore."
The snow leopard understood Ye Feng's words. It whimpered and slowly ran into the forest. It looked back at Ye Feng from time to time, as if to say thank you, until it merged into the forest and disappeared.
"Let's continue on our journey."
The flying sword carried Ye Feng and Mo Lingshan across a large field and came to a towering mountain. The mountain was steep and dangerous, and the top was shrouded in rolling clouds.
"Is it this valley?"
"Yes, it's strange. The valley seems to have changed."
Suddenly, a fierce gust of wind blew out from the valley, bringing with it sharp hailstones that hit the flying sword's light curtain like bullets. Although it could not hurt Ye Feng and the other person, it almost knocked them to the ground.
Ye Feng had to land in front of the valley.
The sky outside was bright and it was no longer snowing, but the top of Bingxin Valley was still covered with dark clouds, the wind was howling, and the ice and snow were flying.
Sensing the faint spiritual energy emanating from the valley, Ye Feng was secretly surprised and said, "There is a formation defense here, and the power is not small. No wonder the flying sword can't fly in."
Mo Lingshan was extremely surprised. Looking at the rolling dark clouds above her head, she felt that something strange had happened in Bingxin Valley. It was completely different from the Bingxin Valley she usually visited.
Although Bingxin Valley is located on the northern slope of Changbai Mountains and is covered with snow all year round, it is surrounded by high mountains and cold currents cannot blow in. There is a lot of geothermal energy at the bottom of Bingxin Valley, making Bingxin Valley like a greenhouse in the cold current, warm as spring all year round.
But now, Bingxin Valley seemed to have become the center of the blizzard. The cumulonimbus clouds of the blizzard had been covering the sky above it, rolling like waves.
(End of this chapter)