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Chapter 92 Fengxier【Dragon Boat Festival】

Chapter 92 Fengxier【Dragon Boat Festival】

Feng Chen'er looked at Xun Ming who was lying upright on the bed, motionless, a pair of naturally charming long and narrow phoenix eyes bent into two small crescents, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but slightly curled up, and finally she couldn't hold it back, "噗嗤" out loud.

Not in a hurry to "save" her elder brother Xun, the girl got on the bed as soon as she got out of the way, and sat next to Xun Ming, holding back a smile, just staring at Xun Ming like this, there are no young men and women at all taboo between.

Anyway, there's no one here~
Xun Ming could only look sideways at the "little girl" who was trying to hold back her laughter while "puchi puchi" non-stop.

And because he was poisoned by the ghost in the wedding dress, he couldn't speak, so Xun Ming could only wink and wink, signaling the little girl to stop playing and save him a little face.

But the little girl who never gave him a second glance when she was a child, seemed to have lost her psychic power at this moment, saying, "I didn't see anything, Brother Xun, are you tired of blinking?" "'s innocent expression, but her unstoppable "puchi" sound completely betrayed her little thoughts.

All right, all right, just laugh...

After quite a while, Feng Chen'er seemed to have had enough of laughing, stretched out a finger and tapped Xun Ming's cheek lightly, and a cluster of red flames rose from her fingertips with a "bang", Ruo Xun Ming's head passed by like a prairie fire, but it didn't even hurt his hair at all.

But the "ring of fire" that circled the prairie fire was completely extinguished above Xun Ming's collarbone.

Feeling the premature disappearance of the "ring of fire", Xun Ming swallowed unconsciously, very sure that nothing good will happen next.

Sure enough, soon Xun Ming felt a slight itching in his ears, and a charming voice came from his ears:

"Bro, are you hurt?"

kindness?
Xun Ming still didn't realize it at first, thinking that this little girl hadn't been seen for "a few days", and the level of annoyance dropped a bit.

But soon, his expression froze, as if he had bitten into a rotten apple.

It took another long while before he choked out the words:
"Accidentally, it was swollen."

"Pfft ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha..."

Listening to Xun Ming's answer, Feng Chen'er, who was struggling to hold back her laughter, patted Xun Ming's shoulders all at once, laughing so hard that tears welled up in the corners of her eyes.

As expected of my brother, he's swollen, he's talented hahahaha...

Anyway, after he really "read" and understood the question, Xun Ming already knew that it was a proposition of Taoism.

No matter what you say, it's all wrong, so don't worry about it, let's go!
So he just kept a straight face, doing nothing, and doing everything well.

Quietly made up her mind and waited for the girl to laugh enough to finish.

From childhood to adulthood, there is only one solution to this situation.

As for the female ghost in wedding dress, Xun Ming didn't care at all.

If Feng Xi'er made a move, then he really didn't have much to think about.

Among the geniuses, there will also be more talented geniuses.

And Feng Se'er is one of the handful of people with the most outstanding talents.

From childhood to adulthood, in the "fighting" between Xun Ming and Feng Shi'er, Xun Ming never won.

Although I don't know how much spare energy the two of them left in those few fights.

But there is at least one thing that cannot be faked, and that is the cultivation realm of the two of them.

When the difference in cultivation between the two was the smallest, Feng Shi'er was half a realm higher than Xun Ming.

When Xun Ming gave his master a fairy sword to drive down the mountain to kill demons, she was already in the late stage of Jindan.

But this little girl seems to be quite angry today...

Hearing the loud noise earlier, Xun Ming knew that the wedding gown ghost would suffer severely.

As for why she was so angry, both of them naturally knew it well.

Xun Ming just watched Feng Se'er smiling prettily there, and squeezed the corners of his mouth helplessly.

I don't know what's wrong, but when I first met him, I was a little crying boy who knew how to cry, but the older I got, the more I laughed...

Did it break it for me?

But I never laughed like this...

One is that Xun Ming smiled unconsciously when he thought of the two of them when they were young.

The Sanxing sect where Feng Se'er belongs to is from the same source as the Xieyue sect where Xun Ming is, and they are both the top immortal sects in Dongshengzhou.

Going back a long time, the founding masters of the two sects were brothers from the same sect, who were the disciples who opened and closed the sect, respectively, of an old man whose identities were obscured by mist.

And the disciples of the two later generations did not break the incense of the two sects, not only passed down from generation to generation, but also deepened the friendship connection. If the hall has not been repaired beyond one block, it is basically not much different from a sect.

Not to mention sharing the resources of exercises with each other, disciples of the sects can even be called senior brothers and sisters, and people from the two sects don't feel that there is any inappropriateness.

It's my own family, so what's wrong?

Under such a background, it is very common for the two sects to visit each other.

The oblique moon has three stars, one south and one north.

If the disciples of the two sects find out that they are in each other's territory and don't go to sit in the sect, there will be a "family law service" where they will be covered with sacks and beaten with a sap, and then drink until they vomit.

Yo, why don't you come in and have a sit when you come here?I owe it to you, isn't it?
It was against this background that Xun Ming, who was only a brat, followed his master across the state for the first time with a sword, from the south of Dongshengzhou to the Sanxingzong in the north.

As for whether Yujian flies high or not, and whether the scenery is good or not, Xun Ming basically doesn't remember anything.

The only thing to remember is that flying with the sword is really cold!
His heartless master seemed to break through the spiritual power barrier in front of him from time to time, and let him pour a few mouthfuls of cold wind on his face, which made his little face flushed and his nose sniff all the way. .

Originally, his master was nagging, saying, "there is a god in the north of the continent, and I will take you to see the world for my master", but it turned out that he was thrown there as soon as he arrived at the Sanxing sect, and then he would hook up with some uncle I don't know where I died.

Then Xun Ming, who was wandering around in the Sanxingzong, saw Feng Si'er, who was sitting alone on a big branch of a silver-white laurel tree, crying softly.

One of them raised his head, the other lowered his head, their eyes met, and they blinked in unison.

Then the little girl in the fiery red dress rubbed her eyes naively, and as a result, she fell off the tree if she couldn't sit still.

The silver osmanthus towers to the sky, how can such a young girl fall down?

However, Xun Ming, who hurriedly flashed forward at that time, was also a little confused. She was a pretty girl, but she didn't seem to be very smart, she didn't know how to make a sound when she fell from such a high height?
No one knows when it will fall into the ditch...

Fortunately, Xun Ming had already stepped into the liquid, and finally caught the fiery little girl steadily and hugged her in his arms.

After a brief silence, the little girl tightened her clothes, looked at Xun Ming's eyes that were still red and swollen, sniffled and said:

"You hug me, you have to marry me."

(End of this chapter)

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