Fantasy: It Turns Out That I Am a Peerless God of War

A storm surged in Yi Feng's heart.

He never imagined that he would actually hear this familiar tune here.

For some reason, this piece of music popped out of someone else's hand, and for a while, tears could not help rolling in his eyes.

How many years has it been since the last time I heard this song?

Just how could this Mo Sihan play nocturne?

A traveler?

Have you seen fellow villagers in another world?

Yi Feng's palm couldn't help but tremble, but it was difficult to interrupt when the song was in progress, so he suppressed the excitement in his heart and waited for the passage of time.

Finally, when the piano sound fell and everyone was still applauding, Yi Feng came to Mo Sihan's side.

"Girl, how did you know this song?" Yi Feng couldn't help asking.

"Have you heard of it, sir?"

Mo Sihan raised her beautiful eyes and asked in surprise.

"Yes, I've heard it, and I can play it, so how did you know about this song?" Yi Feng said in a slightly urgent voice.

Mo Sihan glanced at Yi Feng and smiled softly: "I didn't expect that Mr. can play it, it's a coincidence, but I got this piece by chance, and I really don't know where it came from."

"by coincidence?"

Yi Feng frowned slightly.

Isn't this person a transmigrator?

Yi Feng looked at Mo Sihan and couldn't help but try again, and asked softly, "Have you heard a word, girl?"

"Sir, please speak."

Mo Sihan asked.

"I don't accept gifts this year for the holidays, I only accept gifts... ah..." Yi Feng raised his eyebrows at Mo Sihan and gestured to Mo Sihan.

To Yi Feng's surprise, Mo Sihan looked blank, as if he didn't know what Yi Feng was talking about.

"The little sunflower class has started, it's not good for the child to catch a cold..."

Yi Feng gestured to Mo Sihan again, his eyes full of anticipation.

Mo Sihan was even more at a loss.

"Then this, have you heard of this, the vast horizon is my love, and the flowers are blooming at the foot of the green hills..."

"Have you heard?"

Yi Feng asked again.

"Fu Sihan is ignorant and doesn't understand what Mr. is saying." Mo Sihan bowed his head apologetically.

"Okay, okay."

Yi Feng lowered his head in a slightly depressed mood, smiled apologetically at Mo Sihan, sat back in his seat, raised his glass and said to everyone, "Come here, let's drink together."

In the strong smile, the wine passed through the intestines, Yi Feng raised his head and looked at the drizzle outside the window, his nose was a little sour.

Yes!

homesick…

isle.

Total darkness.

The wind was blowing, and the rain was falling.

Beside the stone, a bald man with Erlang's legs crossed, smeared his tongue with his fingers and dipped a little saliva, then turned the book in his hand to the next page, and at the same time he glanced to the side.

"idolt!"

Tucao, and continued to put his mind into the book.

"Shut up..."

Beside him, a spirit body was hunched over, trembling and trembling at the same time.

It was Su Xuanjun.

"Damn, where did everyone die?"

Su Xuanjun's face turned black.

On this broken island, not only is there not a single person, but his mother can't even see a few things, except for some broken oilcloths, which are the dozen or so of his poor subordinates.

But now his spirit body can't be rescued, and he doesn't want to make a big deal out of it.

Therefore, he could only stay here and wait for nothing.

"Stand up to Su Xuanjun, you are a dignified continent master, what's the ups and downs!"

"You're just a little bit unlucky. It just happens that they're gone. There's still time. Wait a minute, you can definitely wait for them to come back."

Su Xuanjun comforted himself secretly.

But this wait is a day and night.

It was not until the next morning that a large number of people were seen rowing from the distant shore with boats.

"Sir, those six people ran away, is that the case?" An old man whispered in Yi Feng's ear.

"It's just a group of spicy chickens, run away and run away."

Yi Feng waved his hand and didn't care at all, he was still thinking about Mo Sihan.

Regardless of whether Mo Sihan is a traveler or not, if she can play nocturnes, it means that he must have seen a traveler.

This made Yi Feng and his heart move.

I desperately want to see that transmigrator...

In my thoughts, the boat was getting closer and closer to the island, and it was about to land.

After waiting all day and night, Su Xuanjun's eyes lit up immediately.

"what."

"Keep the clouds open and see the moon, you are finally back."

"This time, the Lord of the Continent vows to find out who and what strength you are."

He slapped his thigh and stood up, urging his soul to approach Yi Feng and the others.

But just after taking two steps, with a swoosh, the soul turned into nothingness...

At the same time, Su Xuanjun, who was far away in the fairyland, woke up and roared wildly.

"what!"

"what!"

"what!"

Angered, he waved his powerful palm and photographed the retreat room where he was in ruins.

But even so, he was still shaking with anger.

The first time I went there, I was killed by a butt, and that's all.

But this time, he endured the torture and waited for a day and a night, and finally hoped for the person to come back, and the duration of the soul was up.

Not to mention the two death-row prisoners and the exhausted mind, these two spirit bodies cost him two drops of blood essence!

His heart was trembling.

"Damn, I don't believe it anymore."

With a dark face, Su Xuanjun ran to the death row again, caught another death row prisoner, came to a new retreat room, and re-trained his soul.

One day passed in the blink of an eye.

Clear sky.

"The sun is good!"

Yi Feng on the island looked up at the big sun in the sky, remembered what was in the ring of space, and quickly took it out when the passenger was away.

"I was soaked by the rain before, so I have to get a good sun."

Yi Feng looked for the open space, and took it out for the sun.

However, there are a lot of trees on the island, and there are also a lot of other things. In order to catch the sun, there is no shadow on the shore of the island, and all the things that are densely tanned are Yi Feng's things.

At this moment, on the shore outside the island, there was a slight fluctuation in the space, and Su Xuanjun's newly refined spirit came to the island again.

Looking at the crowd passing by on the island, he immediately raised his lips.

"This time, I see what else is unexpected."

Saying that, he swore to rush towards the island.