Martial Myth System

The light and fluttering sky Fire Essence Bead drew an arc and threw it from Chu Qingni's hand into Tangshan Earth Palace.

The earth shook and the mountain quivered followed.

The entrance of the entire Earth Palace collapsed completely and it was no longer possible to enter.

Creating cults, so it’s hard to show up in the arena.

The ground shook nearby and the trees fell down. Many Martial Artists felt that they could not stand firmly under their feet as if they were stepping on cotton.

It's just that everyone's mood is still very good, after all, those present are all participants in a battle that can be remembered in the annals of history.

In November of the seventh year of Yuanqing, the cult was destroyed.

...

Then the righteous army returned to the Sword Sect station and had a drink.

Han Feng chatted about various useful and useless topics with the martial arts people of Sect, toasting and drinking together, and getting drunk together until the sky filled the stars.

Fang Houye of the Sacred Heart Gate is an exquisite person who greets each Great Sect.

The four statues of the Sacred Heart Gate, as the ultimate powerhouse in the martial arts, did not participate in this obviously not high-end gathering, and did not show up.

Chu Qingni did not appear here either. The so-called plan for the demise of the cult, this girl is now considered successful and famous all over the world for her wisdom.

Of course, the Nangong sword masters of the same level as the four are obviously not as cold as the four, mixing in the crowd and talking with people.

The martial arts people are also happy to have a drink with the famous [Demon Suppression Sword Master], the scene is so lively.

Zhong Yuanding senior of the Zhong Ling School looks like a rugged and brave man. Han Feng thought he was good at drinking, but he fell to the ground after taking two cups...

Zhong Yuanding snoring on the desktop, Han Feng found it a bit boring...

The terrifying battle did not break out as expected, and there was a sense of powerlessness.

Looking at the hearty banquet under the lights, Han Feng couldn't help but smile and looked towards the sky.

The stars in the sky come out and disappear, converging into a dazzling galaxy, which is really beautiful.

"Han holds the sword, Bai holds the sword, come and do the wine order together~"

Su Ming also waited for a few Sword Suspension Department orders to gather for a drink and have fun. It was so lively.

It’s just that Han Feng is a little bit ashamed to say that...I don’t know how to drink wine...

"No, you can play by yourself."

"Well, I... don't use it anymore."

Bai Feihuang said the same on the side, a bit drunk in his voice.

Su Ming didn't persuade a few more, and walked away obediently and honestly.

Han Feng sat on the bench and looked back at Bai Feihuang. After drinking a few glasses, Bai Zhijian's cheeks were slightly reddish. Han Feng looked at her and looked completely different from usual. Meng:

"Feihuang, you are drunk."

Bai Feihuang, who usually looks serious, looks at Han Feng with a blushing face, a little mumbled. :

"Drunk? I'm not drunk," the drunk Bai Feihuang was unexpectedly cute. Fiercely glared at Han Feng, with a few strands of hair tucked on his forehead, "I can drink more … Take two more sips... No! I can take another two and a half sips!"

Han Feng knew that she was drunk by looking at the girl’s present appearance, so he helped her up and prepared to help her. go back.

"My Elder Sister Bai, you only took two sips in total... is it possible that your physique also has the effect of catalyzing alcohol?"

Although Bai Feihuang was a bit drunk, but fortunately he didn't go crazy, and walked to her single-family courtyard with the help of Han Feng quite obediently.

At this time, Bai Feihuang is not like a martial arts high-strength Sword Suspension Department holding a sword...just a very drunk ordinary girl.

There are many ornamental pomegranates bloomed in the resident of the word Sword Sect, and the warm petals are faintly discernible under the brilliant starlight.

Han Feng carried Bai Feihuang's elbow on his neck and led her on the road.

Starlight spreads all over the road.

The drunk Bai Feihuang changed his simple and capable manners, thinking all the way down:

"Cultivation of cults is really useless, they will be completely useless before we can do anything. Now..."

"The wine here is not good...Sacred Heart Gate is really stingy..."

"Han Feng, Han Feng, why are you ignoring me?"

While muttering, the cute version of Bai Zhijian asked Han Feng to respond.

Han Feng is supporting Bai Feihuang, only feels that this look of Bai Feihuang has made him cute...

Replied with two awkward laughs:

"Aiya, I'm listening to what you said, so I didn't speak."

"If you don't speak, you ignore me. Why do you ignore me?"

Drunk Bai Feihuang has a little child temper.

Han Feng subconsciously coaxed her with a child coaxing tone:

"Okay~Don't be angry, I won't ignore you~"

White The little child actually eats this set, obediently and honestly nodded:

"That's good, you can't lie to me."

"Don't worry, you won't lie to you. "

"Pull the hook!"

"Good~"

Bai Feihuang stretched out his little finger and hooked with Han Feng.

Han Feng sent Bai Feihuang back to the room and helped her to lie down on the bed.

The starlight outside the window is slightly broken.

Bai Feihuang's cheeks flushed slightly, and he opened his eyes wide to look at Han Feng standing by the bed.

"Han Feng, please sing to me."

"Huh? That...I am a little lack of tone..."

Han Feng evaded.

"I don't...you sing to me!"

The drunk Bai Feihuang was really let go and began to play tricks.

"Ai, I really can't help it, what do you want to hear?"

Han Feng asked again, but didn't answer.

Looking down, Bai Feihuang, dressed in white clothed clothes, has fallen asleep quietly.

At this moment, Bai Feihuang has recovered his usual quiet and feminine beauty.

There is a slight smile at the corner of the mouth, and the slender eyelashes cast a faint vignette under the starlight fire outside the window.

It's so beautiful...Han Feng had this idea unconsciously.

Under this thought, Han Feng is now looking at the bed, and the more I look at it, the more beautiful the white girl becomes.

Bai Feihuang is not the kind of beauty that is thrilling at first sight, but the kind of beauty that can withstand sculpting, gentle and simple, and not aggressive.

Clearly a valiant and formidable looking Sabrewielder, he was so gentle and peaceful when he fell asleep.

Han Feng looked at this appearance without saying a word, as if he could hear his own heartbeat.

This scene is so gentle...Han Feng just flashed this thought in his mind, and suddenly the sound of tearing clothes rang in his ear...

Bai Feihuang was silent and spontaneously all over his body. Rolled up the protective body Blade Qi!

In this way, Blade Qi unconsciously tore the corners of Han Feng's clothes directly...

"en?" Han Feng found the problem, "en! ??"

"en?" p>

Han Feng, who discovered the problem, quickly escaped from the house...If he stayed inside and was cut open by Blade Qi and then seen by others, then he really jumped into the Yellow River. Up.

Bai Zhijian was able to spontaneously protect his body with Blade Qi after he was drunk and fell asleep, which is a bit too showy.

Standing at the door of Bai Feihuang's room, Han Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Oh, why did Han Zhijian walk out of the white girl's room in a hurry?"

A wave of unsettled waves rose again, dressed in red-clothed rustling Chu Qingni He walked over from the side of the road with his hands behind his back.

"Miss Chu? Why are you here?"

"Not only am I here, but I have been here since you two pulled the hook~"

Chu Eldest Young Lady's face is full of playfulness.