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In almost an instant, the green wind blade arrived and hit Yi Feng's back without any surprise. However, Yi Feng smiled at the girl in his arms and teased, "I'm hugging you again."

"No." Tears fell from the young girl's eyes but their shouts were unable to stop the wind blades. Peng! Both of them were sent flying. However, Yi Feng continued to hug the young girl, not harming her at all.

The moment Liu Li Jing'er landed on the ground, she could feel that her hands were covered in blood from Yi Feng's hand.

"Yi Feng, are you alright …" Liu Jing'er's eyes were filled with tears. This was the first time she cried for a man. She couldn't suppress the pain in her heart and didn't get out of Yi Feng's embrace. Just like that, their skin and eyes met.

"I'm not dead yet, hehe." Yi Feng laughed lightly, but his back was burning in pain. If it wasn't for the Fire Dragon Armor, Yi Feng would definitely have died.

"I'll give you Bazaar." The young girl prepared to stand up, but Yi Feng was still tightly hugging her. His face was flushed red, but he did not struggle.

"You're beautiful." Looking at the girl's pretty face, Yi Feng could not help but to say. His voice did not sound like he was praising her from the bottom of his heart.

"Then how long do you want to hold me?" The young girl laughed. Her eyes were like crescent moons, and she looked incomparably shy.

"Mn, sorry …" Yi Feng then realized that the two's movements were extremely intimate. His hands were still hugging the girl's back, and he immediately let go, an awkward expression on his face.

"I'll bandage it for you." Liu Li Jing'er stood up and took out a bunch of bottles from her storage ring, and inside them were all kinds of healing pills.

Yi Feng took off his own white shirt, revealing the Fire Dragon Armor and the Resting Armour. He then got Liu Jing Jing'er to bandage his bare upper body.

The two of them felt a little awkward. Liu Li Jing'er's face was flushed red as she said in a mosquito-like voice, "Lie down, your back is facing me."

Yi Feng was lying on his face, waiting for Jing Er to apply the medicine.

Yi Feng was not seriously injured this time. The main problem was his skin injury. It would only take half a day to heal his body. However, Yi Feng was alert. Those were two layers of restrictions. He almost made a big mistake by being careless.

Looking at Yi Feng's back, Jing'er couldn't stop her tears from flowing. On Yi Feng's back, there were wounds, sword scars, knife scars, whip wounds, and dozens of other scars. Just how much pain had this young man suffered?

These were the injuries Yi Feng had suffered in the battle in Yuantan City. While Yi Feng was heavily injured and had fought ten consecutive battles, injuries were unavoidable. However, from another point of view, Yi Feng had paid far more than the same year.

Yi Feng could feel the young girl's tears falling beside him. He understood and felt touched. He then said softly, "Jing Er, do you have parents?"

"Yes, father and mother love me dearly." Although she didn't know what Yi Feng was thinking, Jing'er still replied.

"Yes, my parents left when I was ten. They never came back." A hint of sadness appeared in Yi Feng's eyes. He didn't know why he was talking to Jing Er about these things, but this was the first time Yi Feng was telling others about these things. He kept these things buried in his heart, so maybe he would feel better.

"Since I was young, I couldn't cultivate. A few months ago, I had a master, which allowed me to cultivate. But then my master died." Yi Feng continued on, as if he had returned to the past, the sadness in his eyes grew even stronger.

He was still a teenager, why did he have to endure such great pain? Without thinking, he blurted out, "I will stay by your side, I won't leave you alone."

Yi Feng trembled. This was the first time he had heard a girl say this to him. No one had ever said that they wanted to be together. He had always been alone.

"Thank you." There was only sincerity and gratitude in Yi Feng's voice.

After a while, the bandage was done, Yi Feng sat up and put on his clothes. He then turned to Jing Er and gently said, "Jing Er, come over here."

Liu Li Jing'er sat beside Yi Feng, thinking to herself, this young man is not going to do anything to me is he?

"This is called the Fire Dragon Armor. It's defensive power isn't bad. Put it on." After wiping off the blood on the Fire Dragon Armor, Yi Feng handed it to Liu Li Jing'er without the slightest reluctance.

Even after withstanding the blow, the Fire Dragon Armor was not damaged at all. One could see that the defensive power of the Fire Dragon Armor was extremely strong, but Yi Feng did not hesitate to give it to Liu Li Jing'er.

"Yes." Liu Li Jing'er did not decline. She gently caressed it like it was a treasure. Immediately, his eyes lit up, and a short jade green flute appeared in his hand, but it was not the flute.

"I made this flute myself. Beautiful, I'll give it to you as a gift. You can't lose it, or else I'll ignore you." Liu Li Jing'er smiled sweetly, treating it as a token of love.

"Very pretty." Although Yi Feng could not play the flute, as long as it was a gift from a girl, he would treasure it no matter what.

"We'll rest here for half a day before we head out. Put on the Fire Dragon Armor and we'll leave." Yi Feng suggested.

"Wear it here?" Liu Jing'er was obviously stunned. How can I wear this? I still have a young girl by my side.

"What if I accidentally touch a restriction later? With the Fire Dragon Armor, I can relax a bit. Yi Feng said in a serious tone, he did not expect the young girl to be so embarrassed.

"Then close your eyes and don't watch me change." Liu Li Jing'er gritted her teeth and said to Yi Feng.

Yi Feng, on the other hand, had forgotten that the other party was a woman. How could he possibly dare to strip in front of him?

After seeing Yi Feng close his eyes and confirm that Yi Feng was not peeking at him, he took off his robe, revealing the undergarment underneath, looking extremely sexy.

As if he had heard the sound of the young girl taking off her clothes, Yi Feng's heart started beating rapidly, he really wanted to open his eyes.

After putting on the Fire Dragon Armor, she seemed to be able to feel Yi Feng's warmth and smell. The young girl's face was red, but her heart was sweet. If Yi Feng was willing to give her the Fire Dragon Armor, then she could see how Yi Feng felt about her.

She felt sweet in her heart as she looked at the young man with gentle eyes. Perhaps the moment the young man blocked the wind blades for her, her heart would be burned by Yi Feng's figure. She would never forget that there was once a young man who was willing to die for her.

After Yi Feng changed his clothes, the girl sat beside him and watched him cultivate quietly. Suddenly, a mischievous look appeared on her face as she leaned close to Yi Feng and kissed him lightly.

Yi Feng instantly opened his eyes. His face was flushed red, and he looked incredibly embarrassed. He didn't even dare to look at the young girl, a feeling that he had never felt before was called sweetness.