Chapter 344

It was still the white bear who paid the spirit stone, but Xiao Feng and his party finally had a place to rest.

Seeing that the white bear was about to get up, Lin mi'er quickly hid in Xiao Feng's arms. Seeing this, Xiao Feng also handed over a pair of bamboo chopsticks, "eat slowly..." but between the words, he stretched out his hand to protect Lin mi'er and spoiled him, which made the white bear speechless for a moment.

Anyway, the table is firm. Lin mi'er and the white bear are noisy, but they don't see the soup spilling over the basin. When one person and one bear arrive, they also have a lot of peace. Xiao Feng only drank a few glasses of wine, but he didn't move his chopsticks.

Wine into the throat is mostly spicy, and Xiao Feng has some upper head for a while. The wine in Yuelai inn is still so solid. Although it's only three or two cups, it also makes Xiao Feng more or less drunk. I don't know if it's because of the drunken moon drink I saw at the beginning. At the moment, although I'm drunk, I'm always drunk but not full.

The two simply ate a little, but after half an hour, the white bear lay on one side, but Lin mi'er shouted to wash. For a moment, Xiao Feng had to take Lin mi'er to the store to find a wooden bucket, and then found a single room, which was barely done.

The bucket was clear, but the water vapor was also swirling. Xiao Feng tried it casually, but he didn't feel hot when he started. He called Lin mi'er in. He was thinking of leaving by mistake. Unexpectedly, Lin mi'er took Xiao Feng in his arm and didn't speak. He just looked at Xiao Feng and his face grew red.

Xiao Feng frowned slightly. Looking at Lin mi'er, he stretched out his hand and nodded the tip of her nose. "I'm not old. What do you think?"

While talking, Xiao Feng is also ready to leave. However, Lin mi'er has not let go, but Xiao Feng is also a little silent. In the mist, Xiao Feng turned his back to Lin mi'er, but he was speechless for a moment.

"What was the" palace guard "that the minister said at the beginning?" Xiao Feng didn't say anything, but Lin mi'er whispered.

Xiao Feng frowned slightly when he heard the speech, but turned to look at Lin mi'er, but he quietly let go, "gossip, you are serious... You don't want me to go, I'll just look at it."

Seeing this, Lin mi'er's face was even more rosy. He just hesitated again and again, but he took off his gauze skirt. He looked at Xiao Feng timidly, but he was speechless for a moment.

Xiao Feng's face was as old as before, but it was calm. Although there were some differences between men and women, Xiao Feng's mind was extraordinary. At present, he said softly: "it's cool outside..."

When Lin mi'er heard the speech, he said, "take me into the water."

Xiao Feng frowned slightly, but it was not a good pose. When he simply got up, he picked up Lin mi'er with his hand. He started with a soft warmth, but he couldn't help but feel beautiful. However, his face was as indifferent as the old. It's not easy to show a lot.

Xiao Feng holds Lin mi'er and hasn't let go. Lin mi'er is holding Xiao Feng's neck. When he enters the water, he brings Xiao Feng into the water. The water is warm and warm. Xiao Feng closes his eyes slightly. He doesn't know whether it is Lin mi'er's intimacy or the water color between his cheeks. It's just entangled. It hasn't been long, but Xiao Feng also slowly releases his hand.

Xiao Feng slowly gets up with his hair wet. Looking at Lin mi'er in the water, he is about to say something. Tengran makes a loud noise outside the window.

“！！！”

Xiao Feng thought and hurried to the window. Through the gap between the wooden windows, he saw the streets. The white bear was half lying on the ground, but he saw blood!

"What's the matter?!" Lin mi'er seemed to react and wanted to get up.

Xiao Feng smiled at Lin mi'er. "It's a small matter. I'll go and have a look. You'll be here for the time being."

The words were not finished, but Xiao Feng opened the wooden window and jumped to the ground.

Between landing, Xiao Feng protected the white bear with one hand, "are you okay?"

The white bear eased his breath, but said in a low voice, "it's all right, little injury."

The white bear didn't finish his words, but one person also jumped to the ground, but there was a faint way between the horizontal knives, "of course, it's just a small injury. My iron knife door's knife said to cut half a Li, not three points."

The man was dressed in dark green and vigorous clothes, holding a two foot three four thick back broadsword, but he was also fierce between his eyebrows and eyes, giving birth to a look of recklessness.

Xiao Feng frowned slightly, but he could not help feeling a little agitated. He didn't have a good face for these casual repairs.

The heart reads together, but the wooden armor is solid, the green awn rises slightly, Xiao Feng steps forward quickly, but the simple fist is only 30% powerful. If it's normal, these casual practices that haven't been specialized may be just one punch.

But at this moment, Xiao Feng fought with a horizontal knife. Although he took a small step back, he also faintly caught Xiao Feng's fist.

"Good!" the man shouted in a low voice. He turned his big knife in his hand, but he cut back at Xiao Feng. Xiao Feng raised his eyebrows and was somewhat surprised. He just looked at the man's big knife, but his face was cold. He held the back of the big knife in his backhand, but he grabbed the big knife in a flash.

The big Dao changed hands, but the disciple of the iron Dao sect also changed slightly. Xiao Feng's face was indifferent. He took the broadsword and pulled out a flower. Although the broadsword was thick, it was only two feet three or four. It was made of iron, but it was ordinary. Street fights are still common. If the fighting between monks is still a little weak.

With his heart and mind, Xiao Feng raised his sword. Looking at the disciple of the iron sword sect, he stepped forward quickly. The man's complexion changed slightly. When he stepped back quickly, Xiao Feng's sword flew in his hand, but the corners of his clothes flew in a flash and removed the man's clothes.

"... sure enough." although Xiao Feng wielded his knife with amazing momentum, the man didn't see any injuries. At the moment, he was fine and bare. He looked at Xiao Feng in amazement, but there was a cinnabar amulet on his chest, which was very obvious, "Qian Fangyuan..."

"Where is the person who called you?" Xiao Feng's face was still indifferent. He threw his big knife on the ground, but he entered the ground for three minutes, which made the disciples of the iron knife sect jump.

But I don't know if the man is really tough, but he opened his mouth and said, "no one asked me to come, I just came to drive you away!"

Xiao Feng picked his eyebrows when he heard the speech, "drive us away?"

"This is already the territory of our iron Dao sect. All monks here are not allowed to go in and out without permission." although the disciples of the iron Dao sect are naked and trembling in the wind, they are still stiff.

Xiao Feng couldn't help laughing when he heard the speech. "Although Bozhou is ruled by several schools, it doesn't have to be divided into primary and secondary areas. Even if you have this name, who dares to allow you?"

The disciple of the iron sword sect heard the words, but Lang said, "what Liang Qiaoqiao, the chief of the Confucian sect, said today!"

Xiao Feng frowned slightly, but he was silent. The disciple of the iron sword sect seemed to see that Xiao Feng had heard of Liang Qiaoqiao's name and continued: "the Confucian school's edict is that the world is doomed. All sects and sects will defend all places, occupy and rule by Division!"

"Doom?" Xiao Feng couldn't help laughing when he heard this. Liang Qiaoqiao saw more patterns in the past, but now it seems much shallow. It's doom and disaster. It's really speechless.

"Let's stay here for one night and leave tomorrow. Take your knife and go. If you hurt my white bear, I won't ask you to return it." Xiao Feng kicked the big knife on the ground. Although it was simple, he flew to the man's hand with the big knife, but it was not urgent or slow, and his strength was free.

Xiao Feng said a simple word, but he didn't wait for the disciple of the iron Dao sect to answer. He looked back at the white bear, "if you have nothing to do, go back and have a rest. I'll go up first."

Between words, Xiao Feng didn't stay long, so he really walked upstairs. Seeing this, Bai Xiong also looked at the disciple of the iron sword sect. For a moment, he was speechless. Although he was blessed by the Taoist seal, Bai Xiong was more or less angry when he was cut in his sleep. He just looked at Xiao Feng and shook his head. He walked back to Yuelai Inn.

Regardless of the iron sword sect disciple, Xiao Feng didn't care about many. It just seems that Liang Qiaoqiao has a vague idea. At first, Liang Qiaoqiao called Xiao Feng to kill Ye Yixi. Now it seems that he doesn't know what will happen later.

When I think of the scene when I first met Yunmeng Yao of Taoism Xuanmen, maybe Liang Qiaoqiao, the chief three door and five sect rookie of Confucianism, may not be long. It's just that Xiao Feng doesn't want to get involved in these things.

Just listening to what the iron Dao sect disciple said, Liang Qiaoqiao seems to have come to the surface. He seems to call on all sects to plan for autonomy. He doesn't know what calculations to make, but there may be more trouble in the future.

In his mind, Xiao Feng came to Lin mi'er's room and had not touched the door. The door opened slowly. Lin mi'er leaned out and said softly, "it's all right?"

Seeing this, Xiao Feng smiled and said, "a little trouble making casual repair is nothing."

Between the words, Xiao Feng also slowly approached the room. He just frowned when he saw Lin mi'er's appearance, "Why are you?"

Lin mi'er was naked and his smile did not diminish. However, Xiao Feng frowned, casually beckoned the gauze skirt on the hanger and put his gloves on Lin mi'er, "if you've had enough, you should look like a person."

Lin mi'er is about to say something when he hears the speech, but Xiao Feng straightens Lin mi'er's gauze skirt with a positive face.

Although it was just a guest room at first, Lin mi'er was shouting, but Xiao Feng also lived in another room with Lin mi'er, which made the white bear look white.

The night is a little dark, but Xiao Feng also sleeps with Lin mi'er and Yi. The lights are not finished, but they also reflect the gauze curtain, which is a little blurred.

Xiao Feng didn't have the habit of sleeping for a long time, but he was just nourishing himself when he closed his eyes. But in his sleep, he also felt a faint touch on his cheek. When he held his hand, he also said faintly: "what are you doing so late?"

When Lin mi'er heard the speech, he went straight to Xiao Feng's chest and didn't speak. After a long time, he slowly said, "remember when we first met?"

Xiao Feng closed his eyes slightly, but he also stroked Lin mi'er's hair and said faintly, "forget the past."

When Lin mi'er heard the speech, he reached out and patted Xiao Feng on the chest, "how dare you?"

Xiao Feng's mouth was slightly raised, but he didn't say much. He just stroked Lin mi'er's hair.

The lights flicker, the oil is exhausted, and the lights die early. As the night gradually rose, Xiao Feng closed his eyes slightly and vaguely thought that Liang Qiaoqiao and the relevant general manager frowned slightly for a moment. There was still some worry in his mind, but it was cumbersome and old things. Xiao Feng could not instigate it alone, but he had no intention and was powerless.

In the night, Xiao Feng didn't realize how sad Lin mi'er's eyebrows were, but he vaguely grasped the green clothes in front of Xiao Feng.

... Shushan, Chengtian peak.

Once the backbone of Shu mountain has gone, there are few disciples left after being slaughtered by three disciples and five disciples. After the array in the door is broken, Shu mountain has become an isolated island.

Before the hall of chengtianfeng, Liang Qiaoqiao was dressed in black and had white hair. He stood with his hands down and looked ahead.

A person came slowly in the distance. Although he noticed Liang Qiaoqiao's gaze, he was not in a hurry. There seemed to be more peace between his steps. When it was near, he said, "I'm tired of welcoming young Master Lao Yun. It really makes me feel the supreme glory."

Liang Qiaoqiao's face was still indifferent, but he didn't have much politeness, "how's it going?"