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Chapter 129: Nine-thousand-year-old Nami Jiangfeng robs Nanwei and asks for a monthly ticket(2/3)

Yao Yue was standing here, watching Jiang Feng go away.

"My sister has changed so much today."

Looking at Yao Yue, Lian Xing felt that she was more radiant and radiant than before.

"You have changed a lot!"

Yaoyue said calmly.

When she left Jiang Feng's room before, she didn't call Jiang Feng Yulang in public, but Lianxing called him affectionately in front of everyone.

After saying that, Yao Yue left directly.

Lian Xing was overjoyed to see that Yao Yue was not angry. She knew that the other party had approved of her relationship with Jiang Feng, and she suddenly felt relaxed.

"It's my turn next time!"

Lian Xing's thoughts suddenly flew far away, and a blush appeared on his ears and neck.



"Ah sneeze!"

Jiang Feng, who was riding a white dragon horse and galloping wildly, suddenly sneezed and couldn't help but reach out and touch his waist.

"Is it possible that Yao Yue misses me again?"

Jiang Feng's whole body was filled with excitement.

He finally saw the highest level of Mingyu's magical skill, which was passed down from generation to generation in Yihua Palace.

The Mingyue Divine Skill is divided into nine levels.

Yao Yue, who originally only practiced to the eighth level, had already reached the peak of the ninth level with the help of Jiang Feng.

When the Nine-Level Peak Mingyu Magic Power is in operation, the skin is as transparent as jade, and the power does not evaporate outwards, but converges inwards.

Therefore, when exercising, not only does the power not be lost, but the power can also be increased, so that it can be endless and endless.

Moreover, the true energy in her body will form a vortex suction force. Whatever touches her, it will be attracted to her like a magnet.

Moreover, when the skill is running at full power, the appearance will become more and more transparent, and it will look like white ice shrouded in cold mist. If the acupuncture points of others are held, the terrible chill generated by the true energy will penetrate into the heart of the person and make the body condense into ice.

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Not only that, because of the mysterious power of magic, people will become younger and more beautiful, and they can stay youthful forever.

"hiss!"

"Fortunately, my heavenly body is strong and my glazed golden body is invincible."

"But Lianxing's Mingyu Divine Skill seems to be reaching its peak at the ninth level..."

"hiss!"

Jiang Feng looked back at the Xiuyu Valley Yihua Palace, which was as beautiful as a paradise on earth. He couldn't help but take a breath and rubbed his waist.

No wonder Jiang Feng, who was originally destined to choose Huayue Nu.

For his small stature.

I can't stand it.

I can only say it was terrifying.

"Ride through the rivers and lakes, enjoy your grudges!"

Putting aside the ridiculous thoughts he had with Yaoyue all night in his mind, Jiang Feng opened his arms and faced the strong wind blowing in his face, full of pride.

What boy doesn’t have a martial arts dream when he was young?

But it was just a dream after all.

After growing up, I was eventually overwhelmed by the burden of life and could not stand up straight.

Now live a new life.

Come to this big world of mixed martial arts.

Jiang Feng couldn't help but feel excited.

With the white dragon horse under his crotch and the Seven-Star Rock Dragon Sword in his hand, he has killed the Immortal God, teased the Demon Lord Bai Suzhen, and experienced the peerless style of the Grand Master of Yihua Palace...

"drive!"

Jiang Feng clamped his legs together, and the white dragon horse moved faster and faster. No matter whether it was steep peaks, rivers or lakes, the white dragon horse could walk on flat ground.

Jiang Feng can fly in the air and is faster than the white dragon horse.

But riding a horse and galloping wildly through mountains and rivers is a feeling that Fei can't feel.

This is the martial arts world that men yearn for when they are young.

With swords in the rivers and lakes, you can go wherever you want. The mountains are too high and the water is too wide to stop you. You can do whatever you want and be free.

The white dragon horse galloped like lightning, the wind roared in his ears, and a surge of heroic spirit surged into his heart. Jiang Feng couldn't help but let go of the reins, stretched his arms, and sang loudly.

"Follow the rivers and lakes, and you will be free in this life."

"A hero does not bow down to beauty, his pride is as high as the sky."

"A cold and proud body, created by heaven and earth."

"The demons are frightened by the sword, but the man is a good man."



At this moment, Jiang Feng did not suppress his voice, and his arrogant and heroic singing voice was like the roar of a giant dragon, echoing throughout the world.

Fully expressing Jiang Feng's excitement and pride as he stepped into the world for the first time.

A few kilometers away, on the other side of the corner of the mountain, a convoy that could be considered luxurious in this era was walking slowly.

There were thousands of elite escorts on both sides of the convoy, which made the gangsters along the way frightened and did not dare to take any offense.

At this moment, in front of them, "The pride is as high as the sky, and the cold pride is made by heaven and earth..." A song like the roar of dragons and tigers came, causing a commotion in the convoy and attracting everyone's attention.

The window of the most luxurious and spacious carriage in the middle of the motorcade opened, revealing a mature and graceful face. What is shocking is that this woman's appearance is absolutely beautiful, and it is no worse than Yao Yue.

Even compared to Yao Yue, her beautiful face has more of a woman's softness and sadness.

Especially those pair of slit eyes that can captivate the soul. They are full of love and seem to contain infinite sorrow and sorrow. It is heartbreaking and no man can resist it.

Pei Nanwei opened the car window, raised his eyes and looked in the direction where the singing was coming from, and whispered softly:

"Flying through the rivers and lakes, I will be free and easy in this life. Such a heroic and domineering singing voice."

She couldn't help but think about herself.

She was born in the Pei family since she was a child. Although the Pei family is not one of the top ten wealthy families, it is the second batch of existence after the top ten wealthy families. It is also the second best marriage among the top ten wealthy families.

object.

If everything develops as planned, with her beauty, she is likely to marry into one of the top ten wealthy families and live a carefree but slightly boring life.

However, the situation changed. Li Yang swept across all directions, Xu Xiao rode his horse across the Six Kingdoms, Chu Lushan rode thousands of horses to drive away Shu, and the Sword Emperor of Western Shu died in a fierce battle outside the imperial city.

Pei Nanwei's father, Pei Kai, a well-known Confucian scholar in the world, died for his country, leaving only Pei Nanwei, an orphan, and the Pei family also declined in the chaos of war.

She has such beauty, which can be the icing on the cake for the Pei family when it is at its peak, but in these troubled times, such beauty can only bring disaster to the family.

Her father passed away, the country also fell, and no one could protect her, so she married into the Jing'an Palace of the Liyang Dynasty.

But Princess Jing'an was still alive, and she was suppressed at every turn. As the daughter of a literary giant, she was not good at intrigues. She lived a widowed life, and was secretly spied on by Zhao Xun, the crown prince of Prince Jing'an. Her life was miserable.

Terrified.

However, what she didn't expect was that King Zhao Heng of Jingan didn't know what kind of PY deal he had made with Wei Zhongxian, who was 9,000 years old in the Ming Dynasty, and actually wanted to give her to Wei Zhongxian.

But she is a weak woman, so what can she do even if she doesn't want to?

Even if she wants to be a canary safely, she can't.

At this moment, the singing voice in front changed, becoming more heroic and domineering.

"Hold the blood-staining sword of the setting sun in your hand, and the frost-condensing sword of the cold moon in your heart."

“The top of the mountain gives you a panoramic view of the small mountains.”

"A man's journey in this world..."

That energetic, powerful and heroic voice made even the depressed Pei Nanwei feel uplifted and excited.

Pei Nanwei was curious and wanted to see what kind of hero he was, and she felt that the voice was vaguely familiar.

"Who is this person? So arrogant?"

At the front of the motorcade, Wei Zhongxian's adopted son Cao Shaoqin, who was in charge of the trip, had a sharp voice filled with dissatisfaction.

"It's him!"

"Yulang Jiangfeng!"

Cao Shaoqin's two Dongchang men shouted in surprise when they saw a white horse galloping towards them like a white dragon.
To be continued...
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