After Nongmenford

Chapter 98 098 Warmth
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Two hours later, there was a swishing sound in the silent woods.

Xin Xin'er, who was meditating quietly, suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a cold halo in his eyes.

The girl's petite arm whimpered, making a flying movement.

The dewdrops floating on the leaves turned into sharp ice beads at a speed visible to the naked eye, floating in the air like a parabola.

"go!"

Su Ling'er's voice was mixed with the greenness of a nightingale, and her slender fingers flicked in the air.

Those ice beads floating in the air all flew towards the same place at a faster and faster speed.

Finally, all the ice beads merged into one ice ball, rushing towards a thick tree trunk.

The speed of the ice puck headed towards the tree trunk with extremely fast attack power in the air, and it turned into an invisible ice blade.

The sharp blade is passing through the thick tree trunk.

"Bang!" A loud noise.

Debris drifted down from the sky and fell on the bushes.

It's as spectacular as the snow falling from the sky.

Since the ice skate made of small ice beads had stabbed the trunk abruptly, it pierced the big tree with a big hole.

And those flying debris, which seemed white, turned out to be sawdust from tree trunks, floating down in the air.

"The magic of condensing ice is really powerful."

Su Ling'er withdrew all his internal energy, and he finally succeeded in practicing the ice-condensing magic skill.

Look at the flying debris all over the sky, and then look at your hands.

If not personally experienced.

She simply did not believe that there were such powerful martial arts in the world.

Since it is comparable to a modern mortar, it can penetrate even thick tree trunks.

After reading those martial arts novels and martial arts TV dramas, the martial arts masters are not just fiction!

Chinese martial arts are indeed extensive and profound.

Su Ling'er stood up gracefully, tidied her clothes, and gently shook her slender body with internal strength, the sawdust falling from her body had already fallen.

She nodded in satisfaction, and put away the book of Ningbing Magic Art at home.

A pair of bright and vivid eyes looked up at the sky.

"Oh, it's getting late, she has to rush to cook for Brother Yi."

I was almost dazzled by the joy of success just now, and forgot about this.

Picking up the ingredients brought from home, Su Ling'er walked up the mountain with the wind under her feet, carrying her inner strength.

Leng Yi stood on a thousand-year-old tree, looking at the rolling and endless forest, the bottom of his dark eyes was like a well water in a deep mountain, and he couldn't see the bottom.

Suddenly, a slight voice entered Leng Yi's ears.

His ears moved reflexively.

The strong internal force quickly sensed that there was a person wrapped in the internal force, and came towards his direction with light steps.

The corners of Leng Yi's resolute and cold mouth lifted up in a nice way, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and his expression eased.

It is like the cold ice of a thousand years suddenly encountering the warmth of early spring.

Fleeting Time, who was hiding in the dark, seemed to sense that someone was approaching them, and the two flew out from the hiding place in unison.

He was about to run towards someone silently.

But Leng Yi reached out to stop him.

"Get out!"

With Leng Yi's silent mouth, he simply gave orders.

The pace that Homecoming had already flown out of the body stopped like an emergency brake.

The figures of the two people standing in the air flashed quickly, and then disappeared into the air without a sound?As if they had never been there.

The person who came this time was definitely not Su Dazhuang. They were already familiar with Su Dazhuang's steps and breathing rate.

Even though Su Dazhuang only appeared once, they could still tell if it was him in the shortest time possible?
It has to be said that the discrimination ability of masters is very strong.

Passing Water is such a master.

But looking at their master's relaxed expression, it seemed as if he had known this person for thousands of years.

Homecoming can only stay silently in a hidden place, and quietly see who is the coming person?
"call……"

Su Ling'er took light steps, tossed in the air for a few rounds, raised her internal strength, stepped on the wind, and came to the small shed within a few moments.

"Brother Yi, are you there?"

Su Ling'er yelled in the direction of the small shed, and looked around.

Just now she came a little late in order to practice Ningbing magic.

He was really afraid that Brother Yi would not be able to wait, so he went to play in the forest alone.

There was silence all around.

The only response to her was the chirping of insects and birds deep in the forest.

"Is it really gone?"

Su Ling'er put down the ingredients in her hand and talked to herself.

Did not notice at all, behind her.

A tall and strong figure quietly landed from the thousand-year-old tree, standing firmly on the dead branches and leaves with both feet.

There was no sound at all.

"Brother Yi...ah! You want to scare me to death."

Su Ling'er, who put down the things, turned around and almost bumped into a broad and strong chest.

She hurriedly stopped the car, and her extremely leaned body almost crashed into the man's arms.

Fortunately, she had mastered the magical skill of condensing ice, and at the last moment when she was about to crash into the man's arms, she stabilized her body.

The masculine breath of the man, sweeping through the strong hormones, rushed into her nasal cavity aggressively, and it smelled very pleasant.

Su Ling'er's brain was short-circuited for a moment, and the air around her suddenly became thinner. For a quarter of an hour, she felt as if her breathing had stopped.

Between the breath is the man's strong chest, generous and well-defined.

She was sure that at this moment, the distance between the tip of her nose and the man's chest was only the thickness of a piece of paper.

The man's breath was so strong that her brain was a little short-circuited.

Su Ling'er accidentally stretched out her slender fingers, poked on the man's strong chest, and then stabbed again.

It seems to feel pretty good.

Then, using his strength, he forcibly opened the distance between her and Leng Yi.

It's not enough for the other party's reaction.

Leng Yi's face had already turned into Bao Qingtian's.

Linger, what are you doing here?
Try to see if his chest is strong enough?

There's no such thing as just poking with one finger, poking again, and then leaving.

Want to see if his chest is strong enough?Shouldn't it be better to touch with one palm?

Anyway, in his impression, a woman touches a man with a whole small hand, how can anyone poke with her fingers like Ling'er.

Leng Yi's brain was also made a little abnormal by Su Ling'er's actions that did not follow the routine.

It never occurred to Su Linger that she was eating her tofu just now.

Homecoming, who was hiding in the dark, saw the moment when Su Linger poked their master's chest with her little finger.

The two of them stood there in a daze as if they had been struck by lightning that appeared in the sky.

Since someone dared to poke their master's chest.

(End of this chapter)