Ling Feng stared at the three swords. The angles of the three swords were very tricky, blocking all the space for Ling Feng to dodge. He had no way to escape.
He has been seriously injured. If he is shot by the sword again, he will lose the three moves.
Looking at the sword that was getting closer and closer to him, Ling Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and rushed towards the sword without retreating.
Ya Lao looked at Ling Feng with a touch of appreciation in his eyes. He couldn't help nodding.
The body was getting closer and closer to the sword, and the Dragon Blade in Ling Feng's hand suddenly waved, but he only used three points of strength. The sword was not split by Ling Feng, but changed its direction and shot at another sword.
"Pa!" The two swords collided and were defused by Ling Feng's trick.
The last sword was about to hit Ling Feng. His body twisted and a dragon waved its tail. The sword was also split by Ling Feng with ingenuity.
Ling Feng held the Dragon Blade and stood in place, panting heavily.
Just that series of actions, Ling Feng has tried his best. Even if there is any mistake in any link, Ling Feng may be seriously injured.
"OK, good, good." Ya Lao nodded with satisfaction.
Ling Feng's action just now was that he didn't expect it. He was surprised by Ling Feng's attainments in swordsmanship.
Ya Lao stared at Ling Feng tightly and suddenly asked, "Ling Feng, would you like to learn sword from me!"
Hearing Ya Lao's words, Ling Feng was also happy, but thinking about Yanlong's current situation, he shook his head helplessly.
Ling Feng saluted Ya Lao Shen and said, "thank you for your love, but I have important things to do now, so I can't stay here anymore, so..."
"You don't have to follow me all the time. I'll pass on the sword technique to you. You can practice it yourself." Ya Lao said faintly.
"This! After listening to ya Lao's words, Ling Feng's heart lit up fiercely.
Ya Lao's accomplishments in swordsmanship can be said to be highly admired by himself. If you can have ya Lao's teacher's help, it goes without saying.
"This dragon sword technique needs personal understanding, but I can't understand its mystery. I'm old and want to find a successor. If you like, I hope you can help me fulfill my unfinished wish." Ya Lao said with a sigh.
After listening to ya Lao's words, Ling Feng quickly and deeply saluted: "thank Ya Lao for her love. Ling Feng will do his best."
Ya Lao nodded and took out a simple scroll from his arms: "this set of dragon sword was accidentally obtained by me in a secret place. I hope you can attend the meeting well."
"Thank Ya Lao." Ling Feng happily took the scroll.
Ya Lao nodded and took off his belt.
Seeing the belt, Ling Feng was stunned. Then he realized that it was not a real belt, but a sword.
YALAO handed the sword to Ling Feng. I got the dragon sword with the sword shaft and gave it to you.
Ling Feng took the dragon sword and held it in his hand. The blade was extremely sharp, but the sword body was very soft. It was a belt wrapped around his waist.
After all, it is a modern society. If you go out with a sword in your hand every day, you must be regarded as a monster. Therefore, this sword is too suitable for Ling Feng.
Looking at Ling Feng fondling the dragon sword in his hand, Ya Lao couldn't help nodding.
People who practice swords are one. If they don't even love the swords in their own hands, how can they practice swords well.
Ya Lao clapped his hands. Just now the little boy came from the outside with a white porcelain vase in his hand.
"This porcelain vase is filled with holy fruit slurry. Dissolving it in water can help you cultivate and strengthen your muscles and bones. Give it to you together, which can also be regarded as a teacher's intention." Ya Lao said with a smile.
Holy fruit slurry is the purpose of Ling Feng's coming here this time, but he didn't expect to harvest so much. He not only got holy fruit slurry, but also Dragon Sword formula and dragon sword.
"Thank you, master." This time, Ling Feng made a great gift of apprenticeship with ya Lao.
"Ha ha, it has always been my concern to pass on the Dragon Sword formula to the descendants of China. Today, it's finally over." Ya eldest brother smiled.
After listening to ya Lao's words, Ling Feng asked, "Ya Lao, are you also Chinese?"
Ya Lao nodded, looked at the direction of the Chinese country, and said with some nostalgia: "indeed, I am Chinese, but I was entrusted by a friend to wait for Lanzhu country here."
Looking at ya Lao's face, Ling Feng knew that there must be some secrets, so he didn't continue to ask.
"Well, you can go. If you have something to do, take this jade card to Longhua mountain and you will get help." Ya Lao said with a smile.
"Thank you, master." Ling Feng gave another gift, which made him reluctant to leave.
Ya Lao looked at Ling Feng's back and sighed: "Ya Ling, I have fulfilled your promise, waiting for you and guarding Lanzhu country. My dream can only be entrusted to this young man. I hope this young man won't let me down."
Ling Feng returned to the gate of the hospital. Ya'an hurried to meet Ling Feng, but she smiled bitterly at Ling Feng's embarrassed appearance.
"Brother Ling, I'm sorry. Old Ya is eccentric. I'm looking for a chance to see if I can get you some drops later." Looking at Ling Feng, Ya'an thought Ling Feng had failed.
Over the years, more than a dozen people have entered the holy orchard to ask for holy fruit, but everyone returned in embarrassment. None of them had obtained holy fruit liquid, so he didn't report any hope to Ling Feng at the beginning.
Ling Feng smiled and said, "thank you, King Ya'an. The holy fruit liquid has been given to me."
"What, you survived three moves in Ya Lao's hand?" Ya'an's face showed a touch of shock.
Ling Feng nodded and said, "it's just a fluke."
"God, you can survive three moves in the hands of Ya Lao. It's too strong." Ya'an opened her mouth. You know, Ling Feng is the first to do this in the past ten years.
He didn't know that Ya'an not only gave Ling Feng the holy fruit juice, but also gave a whole bottle and took Ling Feng as an apprentice. If he knew these, Ya'an would be even more shocked.
Leaving the holy orchard, Ya'an asked, "Mr. Ling, what are your plans? If you can stay in Lanzhu, you can have the right to be below one person and above ten thousand people. What do you think?"
Ling Feng shook his head. His dream is not here. There are too many things waiting for him to do.
"There are still some things in China. I want to leave here. Thank you for your kindness." Ling Feng smiled and said.
"Well, I'll send a special plane to take you back to China." Lanzhu knew that Ling Feng couldn't stay, so he had to nod and say.
Ling Feng shook his head: "no, I'd better go back by myself!"
Ling Feng knows that now he has become a thorn in the Dark Alliance's eye. If he goes back like this, it's hard to guarantee what will happen on the road.
"Well, you announced that I would be your special plane back. I'll find a way to go back to China myself." Ling Feng smiled and said.
Seeing Ling Feng's insistence, King Ya'an had to agree to Ling Feng's plan.
After saying goodbye to King Ya'an, Ling Feng returned to his room.
A moonlight passed through the edge of the window. Ling Feng took a large basin and just got water. Suddenly, footsteps came from outside the door.
"Who?" Ling Feng asked.
"I, Yazhu." A delicate voice sounded from outside.
Ling Feng opens the door and Yazhu comes in from the outside.
Today's Yazhu is particularly beautiful. Under the thin gauze, the white and creamy jade body is clearly visible, and the concave convex shape is wrapped by a light green skirt, such as the green lotus out of the water. It is charming but not charming. Ling Feng's eyes are completely attracted almost in an instant.
"Yazhu, what's up?" Ling Feng took back his eyes and asked.
"I hear you're leaving tomorrow." Yazhu asked sadly.
"Yes!" Ling Feng nodded and said.
"Thank you for helping our country through this disaster." Yazhu smiled and said.
"Thank you for what? I should thank you for saving me." Ling Feng smiled.
Yazhu looked at Ling Feng with clear eyes: "Ling Feng, can you stay for me?"
Ling Feng smiled awkwardly and said, "Yazhu, I know you are a good girl, but I have too many responsibilities and too many things to do. I don't have time to think about these things."
Yazhu sighed, "this is a rejection of me."
Ling Feng didn't speak. Yazhu is really beautiful and a good girl, but after all, he already has Xu Jingying and Zhao Linlin in his heart. Although he admits that he can't control his eyes sometimes, it's not his style to keep incense everywhere.
Yazhu smiled mockingly, "but I want to be your woman."
Although the time spent with Ling Feng was very short, her heart had already been captured by the young man.
"Yazhu, I......" Ling Feng was stunned before he finished his words.
At this time, Yazhu had slowly taken off her gauze and revealed her bloody jade body.
Ling Feng felt the heat of the evil fire in his heart, and his body couldn't help retreating two steps.
After meditating for a moment, he held back the palpitation of his heart, stretched out his hand, pulled the sheet behind him in his hand, flashed to Yazhu's body and covered Yazhu with the sheet.
"Yazhu, I'm not worth it." Ling Feng said seriously.
Looking at Ling Feng's dark eyes, Yazhu smiled bitterly: "I know you are a dragon. I don't deserve you."
"Yazhu, that's not what I mean." Ling Feng just wants to explain, but Yazhu has turned and rushed out of the door with tears.
Ling Feng helplessly looked at Yazhu who disappeared in the night and sighed.
"Yazhu, you are a good girl. You can certainly find your own happiness. I'm not worth your body. I'm sorry Yazhu." Ling Feng whispered.
Back in the house, Ling Feng took out the holy fruit slurry and dropped a drop into the just big basin. A faint smell instantly filled the room, and the originally clear basin instantly turned into a thick green.