Worldly Stunning Blade

When Ling Feng and Mitchell returned to the caravan camp, it was just dawn. Everyone is still resting for a while. Even those mercenaries on the night watch don't seem to have much spirit at this moment. Most of them are bleary eyed. Fortunately, the quality of these mercenaries is still good. Even if someone around them sleeps, there are bound to be one or two people on guard in every direction.

Without disturbing anyone, Ling Feng took Mitchell's hand and entered the tent.

Mitchell just looked at Ling Feng Yingying, and then he lay in bed and slept in peace. For her, it wasn't hard to go to the center of Warcraft forest. However, when she got to the tent, even if Mitchell was unreasonable, she felt the atmosphere between herself and Ling Feng, which made her heart beat faster.

You can hold hands or even snuggle with each other outside. Once you enter the tent, Mitchell quickly retracts his soft hands, and some dare not look at Ling Feng again. It seems that when she was in the swirling space, Ling Feng's various small actions made her feel a little flustered until now.

Ling Feng smiled and didn't mind Mitchell's move. I sat at the head of the bed and took out two Warcraft eggs from my pocket. I was very satisfied.

He and Mitchell were really lucky. After entering the nest of blood Ming Feng and driving away those adult blood Ming Feng, there happened to be two Warcraft eggs. If Lingfeng hadn't pulled Mitchell, perhaps Mitchell would have killed all those bloody Mingfeng.

However, it seems that he has understood Ling Feng's careful thinking like a financial fan. This time, Mitchell grasped the appropriate benefits and waved an energy to shoot out. Xuemingfeng's head was different, but the magic core in her body did not disappear.

Ling Feng looked at Mitchell's elegant move and smiled bitterly.

"We're here to get the blood Mingfeng's Warcraft eggs. No, to be exact, we're here to steal them. There's no need to kill them all." after Ling Feng advised, Mitchell seemed to be a little understanding and kind, so he suddenly dispersed his momentum and drove away all the blood Mingfeng.

It seems that it's good to be with a high-level Warcraft. There is no need for Ling Feng to make any effort. You can get the desired result directly. Ling Feng seems to like this feature of warcraft more. They seem to be more instinctive. When facing strong enough opponents, they will run away one after another.

It is entirely based on strength to gain the right to speak.

Like a red blood ape, as a holy beast, it can run rampant in its own territory.

However, if Ling Feng knew that Mitchell misunderstood that he was a kind man and let go of these xuemingfeng, I'm afraid he would be more embarrassed.

Ling Feng just lay down. Before long, the outside of the tent began to be lively gradually. Ling Feng thought and turned over. I saw Mitchell sitting up and looking at Ling Feng faintly. It was as if Mitchell was watching Ling Feng's actions that night. Waiting for him to get up.

Ling Feng couldn't help but subconsciously walked to Mitchell and stroked her hair. They didn't say anything, but they could feel a burst of warmth! Looking at the natural smile on Mitchell's face, Ling Feng felt very happy.

Suddenly, Ling Feng turned his head and looked at the door of the tent. A small hand gently pulled open the curtain, and a small head stretched in. His expression was a little sneaky. Just seeing that Ling Feng and Mitchell have got up and are still looking at her, Qianqian's expression seems a little depressed.

"Little girl, I got up so early." Ling Feng said with a smile.

"Don't call me little girl." Qianqian muttered and muttered, "I'm not young anymore..." looking at Ling Feng's eyes, don't mention how bitter it is. However, after looking at Mitchell around Ling Feng, Qianqian was speechless with his mature temperament.

Fortunately, Qianqian seemed to have recognized the facts in front of her. She adjusted her mood very quickly and said to Ling Feng, "I'll fetch water." then she turned around and put down the curtain of the tent. Mitchell smiled faintly at Ling Feng, but she was slightly embarrassed. Qian Qian's feelings for Ling Feng can be seen even if Mitchell is no longer sophisticated.

Not to mention Mitchell, but Delhi, Rona and others.

It's just that Ling Feng doesn't say anything himself, and it's hard for others to say anything.

"Ling Feng, come and wash." Qian Qian's voice came in before he arrived. Ling Feng, who just wanted to explain something to Mitchell, smiled more helplessly. Qianqian's move made Ling Feng feel that it seemed superfluous to explain anything. Everything is beyond Ling Feng's control.

Ling Feng pulled La Mitchell and looked at the water Qianqian was busy fetching. He praised: "Qianqian, thank you. Even the water for washing our face has been done for us. How do you feel like you're at home."

"Then you'd better treat it as a family here." Qianqian replied with some joy. Although it was on the road of the caravan, the caravan also took some clean water. But ordinary mercenaries don't lavishly wash with a basin full of water. If Qian Qian were not a woman or the daughter of head Li, I'm afraid he wouldn't have such treatment.

Ling Feng naturally understands this in his heart. Speaking of it, he still has Mitchell's light.

Qianqian looked at Mitchell weakly. It seemed that he was afraid that he would be too close to Ling Feng and cause Mitchell's unhappiness.

Mitchell, however, was full of laughter about Qianqian's move.

Subsequently, Rona and Delhi also arrived one after another. Delhi is even more busy with the demolition of tents. Last night, when he arrived, Qianqian and Rona had already set up a tent. He regretted it very much. In Delhi's words, how can a woman like Rona and Qianqian do such a job as setting up a tent?

Ling Feng was embarrassed to hear that. When he got busy in the morning, Ling Feng naturally came forward to help.

The party talked and laughed, and they were all young people, full of vitality.

Simply had breakfast, not so particular about dinner. During the journey, Ling Feng kept holding Mitchell's hand and saw that some other members of the mercenary regiment were full of envy. In particular, Mitchell's outstanding demeanor made these young men flood with love. Some wanted to see Mitchell more, but they were embarrassed. The green and astringent love filled Ling Feng's pride.

Unlike Morris's naked desire to look at Mitchell. Ling Feng didn't mind these mercenaries' gaze.

Ling Feng walked beside Rona and Delhi. Of course, there was no lack of Qianqian behind him. The whole mercenary regiment seems to know that Ling Feng is familiar with these people. Everyone knows it well and won't say anything.

Ramos occasionally appears around Ling Feng and others. By the way, he is managing the team and paying attention to the situation around him most of the time. It seems that Ramos has become more mature in less than a year.

"Ling Feng, did you really attend the rare treasures trading conference when you came to the Duchy of yosili?" unknowingly, everyone's topic returned to the destination of this trip. Qianqian couldn't help asking Lingfeng curiously.

Basically, as long as Ling Feng talks, Delhi and others like to listen to Ling Feng talk about the characteristics of various places on the mainland, or tell some adventure experiences. Adults like Ling Feng have high strength when wandering in the upper reaches of the mainland. What they encounter are things that affect the pattern of the mainland, such as anecdotes in the spring water city of King masburt, or stories between Ling Feng and thieves when passing through chaotic areas, which often surprised Delhi and others.

Even Mitchell heard it. It seems that with Ling Feng's constant narration, her heart will be closer to Ling Feng.

Of course, Ling Feng can't keep talking alone. Qianqian is the one who likes to make trouble most. He always inserts all kinds of strange problems in the process of Ling Feng's speech, which also wins everyone's joy.

What makes Qianqian curious is why Ling Feng was with Mitchell, why Christina didn't come, and why did Ling Feng go to the Principality of Eurasia to participate in the rare and rare treasures trading conference? Wait a minute. Ling Feng doesn't know how to answer all the questions.

Can't you tell the truth?

Therefore, almost as soon as Qianqian asked these similar questions, Ling Feng was speechless and didn't know how to say it. But Qianqian asked Lingfeng to himself that he didn't know what to say, and enjoyed it.

However, the question just now is not only Qianqian curious, but also Delhi and others are very curious. If the auction of a super city such as the mercenary capital is worth Ling Feng's participation, it seems strange that a principality such as yousili can attract Ling Feng.

Lingfeng can't say that he accompanied the whole mercenary group once because he was afraid of Qianqian's sadness. For Ling Feng, since she has only left Christina and others for two or three months, her worry has not reached the level that Ling Feng hurried back. Besides, the fair of rare treasures in the Principality of Eurasia is also a good place to go.

"Everyone knows that I have been to Yanlong duchy?" Ling Feng explained. When he saw the people nodding, he continued, "there is a small town called yamuda near the Warcraft forest in Yanlong duchy..."

"Oh, I see." before Ling Feng finished, Qian Qian was proud, "Ling Feng, are you interested in the rare treasures trading conference of the Principality of Eurasia because you have been to yamuda?"

"How do you know?" said Ling Feng. He really thought of this reason and was ready to explain it like this.

"I'm smart." Qianqian proudly praised himself, and his little face was full of excitement. Everyone was very happy. Qianqian didn't know to restrain himself, and then said, "There are only three places on the edge of the Warcraft forest where this kind of rare treasures trading conference can be held. Yamuda is the smallest place. The probability of meeting precious treasures is also relatively small, but it is easy to detect leaks. The mercenary city is naturally very famous, but the time interval for holding such a conference is relatively long. If you have participated in such a conference in yamuda, you will naturally go there The Principality of Sili has a look. After all, the scale of the rare treasures trading conference in yosili is just medium, and it faces a wide range of groups... Ling Feng, maybe you can meet saints. I heard that there were saints at the conference one year. "

However, Qian Qian said, but his mouth was wide open. It seemed that he felt that he had said the wrong thing.

Obviously, Li Qianqian has understood that Ling Feng himself is a saint. There is nothing to be proud of in her last words just now. Therefore, Qianqian spits out his tongue playfully towards Ling Feng.

Ling Feng subconsciously scratched Qianqian's head with his fingers and said, "you."

There seemed to be a trace of doting in that tone. At least, Lingfeng often does this when facing Lingling. Instead, Qianqian touched his head while his face was red: "what, treat me as a child again."

Although the words were light, they were enough for several people nearby to hear them.

Everyone knows it, but no one will break Qianqian's mind. The atmosphere was a little quiet for a while.

"Ling Feng, do you have any purpose for going this time?" in order to break this embarrassment, Rona asked, "since you have participated in the treasure trading conference of yamuda, you naturally understand that many things at the conference need to be bartered."

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