Chapter 163

Ling Feng's eyes are fixed on the three swords. The angle of the three swords is very tricky, blocking all the space for Ling Feng to dodge. He has 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 Jian mang which is getting closer and closer to him, Ling Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. Instead of retreating, he rushed to the Jian mang.

Ya Lao looked at Ling Feng, with a touch of appreciation in his eyes, but he couldn't help nodding.

As his body gets closer and closer to the sword, the Dragon Blade in Ling Feng's hand suddenly swings, but he only uses three points of strength. The sword is not split by Ling Feng, but changes its direction and shoots at another sword.

"Pa!" The two swords collided, but they were defused by Ling Feng's tricks.

The last sword is about to hit Ling Feng. His body twists and a dragon swings its tail. The sword is also split by Ling Feng.

Ling Feng holding dragon blade, standing in place, can't help panting.

Just that a series of actions, Ling Feng has done his best, even if there is any link error, Ling Feng may be seriously injured.

"Good, good, good." Ya Lao nodded with satisfaction.

Ling Feng's action just now was that he didn't think of it, and Ling Feng's accomplishment in swordsmanship was that he was surprised.

Old Ya stares at Ling Feng tightly and suddenly asks, "Ling Feng, would you like to learn sword from me?"

Hearing Ya Lao's words, Ling Feng is also happy in his heart, but thinking about Yan Long's present situation, he shakes his head helplessly.

Ling Feng said to ya Lao Shen: "thank you for your love, but I have something important to do now. I can't stay here any longer, so..."

"You don't have to stay with me all the time. I'll pass the sword technique to you. You can practice it yourself." The elegant old light says.

"Here! After listening to ya Lao's words, Ling Feng's heart is bright.

You can say that you all admire yasao's swordsmanship. If you can have yasao's help for you, it's self-evident.

"This set of dragon sword skill originally needs personal understanding, but I can't understand its mystery. I'm old and want to find a successor. If you want, I hope you can help me fulfill my unfinished wish." Ya Lao said with a breath.

After listening to ya Lao's words, Ling Feng hastily gave a gift: "thank you for your love. Ling Feng will do his best."

Ya Lao nodded and took out a simple scroll from his arms: "this set of dragon sword technique was acquired by chance in a secret place. I hope you can take part in it."

"Thank you, Mr. ya." Ling Feng happily took over the scroll.

Ya Lao nodded and took off his belt.

See the belt, Ling Feng show a Leng, then understand, this is not the real belt, but a sword.

Ya Lao handed the sword to Ling Feng. I got the Dragon Sword together with the shaft. I'll give it to you as well.

Ling Feng took the dragon sword and held it in his hand. The blade was extremely sharp, but the body of the sword was very soft. It was wrapped around his waist as a belt.

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 very suitable for Ling Feng.

Looking at Ling Feng fondly touching the dragon sword in his hand, Ya Lao can't help nodding.

If you don't love the sword in your hand, how can you practice it well.

Ya Lao clapped his hands. Just now, the little boy came from outside with a white porcelain vase in his hand.

"This porcelain vase is filled with holy fruit slurry. If you drop it into water to dissolve it, it will help you to practice and strengthen your muscles and bones. I'll give it to you as a gift. It's also my teacher's intention." Ya Lao said with a smile.

The holy fruit slurry is the purpose of Ling Feng's coming here, but he didn't expect to get such a big harvest. He not only got the holy fruit slurry, but also got the Dragon Sword formula and the dragon sword.

"Thank you, master." This time Ling Feng and Ya Lao had a big gift.

"Ha ha, it's always my heart to pass the secret of dragon sword to the descendants of China. Today, it's finally over." Ya said with a smile.

After listening to ya Lao's words, Ling Feng was stunned and asked, "are you Chinese, Ya Lao?"

Ya Lao nodded, looked at the direction of China, and said with some nostalgia, "I am indeed a Chinese, but I am entrusted by a friend to wait for Lanzhu here."

Looking at the feeling of vicissitudes on ya Lao's face, Ling Feng knew that there must be some secrets, so he didn't continue to ask deeply.

"Well, you can go now. 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 is a gift, this just reluctant to leave.

Looking at Ling Feng's back, Ya Lao sighed: "Ya Ling, I have fulfilled your promise, waiting for you and guarding Lanzhu. My dream can only be reposed on this young man. I hope this young man won't let me down."

Ling Feng returned to the gate of the hospital, Ya'an quickly met, but looking at Ling Feng embarrassed appearance is also a wry smile.

"Brother Ling, I'm sorry. Mr. Ya is eccentric. I'll look for an opportunity to see if I can get some drops for you." Looking at Ling Feng's appearance, Ya'an thinks Ling Feng has failed.

Over the years, more than ten people have entered the holy orchard to ask for the holy fruit, but each of them is in a mess, and none of them has ever obtained the holy fruit liquid. Therefore, he didn't have much hope for Ling Fengbao at the beginning.

Ling Feng said with a smile, "thank you, King Ya'an, for the holy fruit juice, which has already been given to me."

"What, you have survived three moves in Ya Lao's hands?" Ya'an's face showed a touch of shock.

Ling Feng nodded and said, "it's just a fluke."

"My God, you are so strong that you can survive three moves in Ya Lao's hands." Ya'an opened his mouth. You know, Ling Feng is the first one to do it in the past ten years.

He didn't know that Ya'an not only gave Ling Fengsheng fruit liquid, but also gave a whole bottle of it, and took Ling Feng as an apprentice. If he knew these, Ya'an would be even more shocked.

After leaving the holy orchard, Ya'an asked, "Mr. Ling, what's your plan? If you can stay in Lanzhu, you can have the right of one person below and ten thousand above. 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 to do in China. I want to leave here. Thank you for your kindness." Ling Feng said with a smile.

"Well, I'll send a special plane to take you back to China." LAN Zhu knew that Ling Feng could not stay, so he nodded and said.

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, what will happen on the road.

"Well, you announce that I will go back to China as your special plane, and I will try my best to return to China." Ling Feng said with a smile.

See Ling Feng repeatedly insist, Ya'an king also had to agree with Ling Feng's plan.

After saying goodbye to King Ya'an, Ling Feng returns to his room.

A moonlight through the window edge, Ling Feng took a big basin, just hit the water, suddenly outside the door came footsteps.

"Who?" Ling Feng asked.

"I, Yazhu." A delicate voice sounded from the outside.

Ling Feng opens the door and Yazhu comes in from outside.

Today's Yazhu is particularly beautiful. Under the thin gauze, the white jade body can be seen clearly. The concave and convex body is wrapped by a light green skirt, which is as charming as the green lotus. Almost in an instant, Ling Feng's eyes are completely attracted.

"Yazhu, what's up?" Ling Feng took back his eyes and asked.

"I hear you're leaving tomorrow." Yazhu asked with some sadness.

"Well!" Ling Feng nodded and said.

"Thank you for helping our country through this disaster." Yazhu said with a smile.

"Thank you for saving me." Ling Feng said with a smile.

Yazhu's clear eyes looked at Ling Feng: "Ling Feng, can you stay for me?"

Ling Feng embarrassed smile said: "Yazhu, I know you are a good girl, but I have too many responsibilities, too many things to do, there is no time to think about these things."

Yazhu sighed: "this is my refusal."

Ling Feng doesn'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 sometimes he can't control his eyes, it's not his style to leave incense everywhere.

Yazhu laughed at herself: "but I want to be your woman."

Although the time with Ling Feng is very short, her heart has already been captured by this young man.

"Yazhu I..." Ling Feng's words have not finished, but can't help but stay.

At this time, Yazhu has slowly released the gauze on her body, revealing her bloody jade body.

Ling Feng felt the evil fire in his heart, and his body could not help retreating two steps.

After thinking for a moment, he still 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 the sheet on Yazhu's body.

"Yazhu, I'm not worth it." Ling Feng said seriously.

Looking at Ling Feng's dark eyes, Yazhu gave a bitter smile: "I know you are a dragon, I don't deserve you."

"Yazhu, that's not what I mean." Ling Feng just to explain, Yazhu has tears turned out of the door.

Ling Feng some helplessly looking at the disappearance of Yazhu in the night, sighed.

"Yazhu, you are a good girl. You can find your own happiness. I'm not worthy of your body. I'm sorry, Yazhu." Ling Feng whispered.

Back in the room, Ling Feng took out the holy fruit slurry and dropped it into the big basin. A faint smell filled the room instantly, and the originally clear basin turned into a thick green.