Super Ring

Vol 2 Chapter 429: Unforgettable tonight

"Wait, tell me who you are first? Otherwise, it will be difficult for me to answer you." Lin Feng asked the white-clothed woman seriously.

"I live next to your house? The one with two pigtails on his head! Have you forgotten?" the white-clothed woman said.

"No memory at all!" Lin Feng shook his head.

"Who, don't you remember when I gave you that little wooden horse to play when I was young?" The white-clothed woman continued.

"What's your name first?" Lin Feng racked his brains and couldn't figure out who this woman was.

"I used to be Chen Meimei! Now I have changed my name to Luoshuang." Luoshuang replied.

"It turned out to be you. I remembered. Didn't you move out of the village when you were ten? What did you do?" Lin Feng asked.

"I finally remembered that I was here. At that time, because I wanted to go to the Frost Jedi to apprentice, so the whole family moved to the neighborhood." Luo Shuang replied.

"Looking at what you did just now, you have learned something, congratulations." Lin Feng said with a fist.

"My practice has been quite smooth along the way, and I am now the lord of the Frost Jedi. That day Wujue didn't know what nerves he was making. He came over and beat me. He caught me alive and angered me." Luoshuang stomped me. Said.

"Well, I don't want to know your grievances, I came to Ashura because of the princess." Lin Feng answered Luoshuang's question before.

"Cut! I thought that Ashura brought you here because you were my friend. It turned out to be a person who values ​​color and despise friends." Luo Shuang said angrily.

There was a rumbling roar from the sky above. It was estimated that it was very fierce, and the ground under his feet was trembling. If it weren't for Luoshuang to protect Lin Feng now, I am afraid that he would have been bleeding from seven holes on the ground now.

"Sura Swordsmanship, Ten Thousand Swords, Tenth Style, Asura Weeping Ghosts!"

Asura's voice came from the sky, and after the next second, the sky was full of golden light. Even if it was far away, Lin Feng could vaguely see countless sword shadows. The imaginary and real things are indeterminate, an extremely terrifying sword. Yi directly penetrated Luoshuang's protection of Lin Feng. Lin Feng felt that this sword intent was sweating coldly all over his body, and his body couldn't help shaking.

After a while, countless sword shadows in the sky turned into streamers and flew in the same direction. Asura's figure was submerged by these streamers, so Lin Feng didn't see exactly what Asura did.

Lin Feng couldn't understand the battle at that level. Those streamers seemed very slow, but they actually came instantaneously, but they didn't look fast because of a long trail of light behind them.

Since Ashura's figure was submerged by the streamer, Lin Feng did not see any amazing changes in the sky.

"Pop!" Asura's figure appeared in front of Lin Feng and Luo Shuang, the long sword in his hand had been put into the scabbard.

"You killed him?" Luo Shuang asked.

"He escaped, but the injury won't heal after five hundred years." Ashura said lightly.

"Why didn't you kill him for me, and you only used the tenth form, what do you mean? I've been bullied for so long, are you just that angry?" Luoshuang looked at Asura with anger.

"It's also the first time I played against him. I don't need to test the tenth form. Which form should I use?" Asura asked with a serious face.

"Twelfth style, no matter, no matter, I don't care, you accompany me for a life! Humph~" Luo Shuang is still acting coquettishly now.

Lin Feng was embarrassed when he heard this, what is the relationship between the two of them?

"If you come to the twelfth style, your childhood sweetheart may be killed." Asura said this, he turned his gaze to Lin Feng.

"That's right, Lin Feng still can't bear your sword intent. If I hadn't protected him just now, he would have been unconscious by the tenth style." Luo Shuang looked at Lin Feng with some pity.

Lin Feng was very helpless facing these two powerhouses.

"Well, we should leave, Lin Feng, let's go." Asura finished speaking, he opened a crack in the space and walked in.

"I don't want to go home now, I also want to go to the Sky Palace to play, Lin Feng will sleep with you tonight, you have to treat them well." Luo Shuang directly took Lin Feng's hand and ran into the space crack.

Asura also heard Luo Shuang's words, but he didn't have any expressions, and there was no fluctuation in his heart. He still walked ahead of himself, looking like a strong man.

After walking through the passage, Lin Feng and others came to the door of the Sky Palace. The two guards saw Ashura coming out and greeted again.

"You two, are you still watching the door here?" Luo Shuang asked the two guards.

"Lord, just let the young ones go, it's not easy for us." A guard smiled bitterly.

"Hmph, now I have Lin Feng, so I won't play with you." Luo Shuang took Lin Feng's arm and walked in front of Asura, seeming to show him on purpose.

But Asura was accustomed to it, without any reaction. Luoshuang seemed to see that Asura did not respond, and was a little angry.

"Humph~ I will ignore you in the future." Luo Shuang walked to the hall with Lin Feng in his arms. This was the place to eat.

"What the **** is your relationship?" Lin Feng was feeling bitter and couldn't tell, because this woman was too strong, and Lin Feng tried to break free several times, to no avail.

"As you can see, what does it matter if he ignores me?" Luo Shuang replied.

"Say you can let me go, right?" Lin Feng looked at Luoshuang and said.

"Okay, let's get closer tonight." Luo Shuang let go of Lin Feng's arm after speaking.

Lin Feng hurriedly fled the scene, came to the place where Ashura was practicing the sword, and began to practice the sword. To tell the truth, he hasn't calmed down and practiced since the Liangjie Mountain passed.

It was quiet here. No one disturbed him. Lin Feng started to play the sword. From the first style to the ninth style, and then started all over again, Lin Feng spent most of the day in sword practice.

At night, Lin Feng was also a little tired, so he returned to the room where the princess once lived. He smelled a burst of fragrance as soon as he entered the door, and Luo Shuang was now lying on the bed in this room.

"Why did you come? People have been waiting for you for a long time." When Luo Shuang saw Lin Feng come in, he lifted the quilt covering him and got out of bed.

In this scene, Lin Feng looked straight, she was only wearing part of the clothes, and a pair of big white legs walked towards Lin Feng brightly.

Lin Feng immediately turned around and was about to go out, but now the door was covered with a layer of frost. Lin Feng stretched out his hand to hold the doorknob, and the place was cold. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake the door at all.

Simply drinking blood and broken sword appeared in his hand, a sword intent burst out, and eighteen broken swords gathered behind him.

"Wu Dao swordsmanship, breaking sword flow, tenth style, eight wastes and boundless final style!" Lin Feng just finished speaking, before he started cutting, a jade hand was placed on his sword, drinking blood and breaking the sword was directly frozen When he got up, the eighteen flying swords behind him were also covered with a layer of frost and fell to the ground.

Then Lin Feng felt a surge of power! Pulled him to bed.

"Wan Zhang ice prison!" Luo Shuang finished, Lin Feng's hands and feet were directly frozen, and four football-sized ice cubes respectively sealed Lin Feng's hands and feet.

Lin Feng is now lying on the bed in a big character, while Luo Shuang is sitting on his lower abdomen.

"You can't run away tonight. I have already taken a shower. You are so sweaty. I don't dislike you. What do you dislike me?" Luoshuang smiled charmingly and kissed Lin Feng's mouth.

Lin Feng kissed directly, but it turned out to be true.

The clothes on Lin Feng's body were all stripped off next, and the frost fell on the upper Lin Feng underneath, feeling ecstasy and uncontrollable.

The next morning, Luo Shuang's head leaned against Lin Feng's arms and said softly: "You are already mine."

"Beauty, can you let me go now? My hands and feet are already frozen and unconscious. If I can't hold the sword and can't walk, how should I face the next life?" Lin Feng wry smile.

"Don't you think about last night's good day?" Luoshuang was like a well-behaved kitten at the moment, and the kind of dominance of last night was gone.

"Does Ashura know about this?" Lin Feng tried to ask.

"I know, I greeted him when I came here to sleep last night." Luoshuang replied lightly.

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