martial arts mythology system

Chapter 301

midnight.

There are no fireworks in the city.

Although the battle scene in the city just now was so grand that the whole city could see it, the people of Yunchendu, who have experienced all kinds of horrible terrorist attacks during this period of time, have already cultivated a big heart.

Fight as you like, it doesn't matter if you don't threaten me...

Things are cumbersome during the Chinese New Year. People see that the war between the good and the evil is over, and it doesn’t look like it will start fighting again, so they all go to sleep... Planning to go to the New Year's greetings tomorrow... Go to the grave to sweep the grave... Fuyuan Road here There is a custom of sweeping tombs during the New Year.

In the Xuanjian Division, it is also the party that sings the song.

Qiu Tongxi gathered a large number of Xuanjian Siwei, who had left their homes and never returned home, to drink and barbecue together.

They drank until the middle of the night and went away separately.

Feng Ning was dragged by Qiu Tongxi and drank a whole pot of spirits, even if he had a base of Ninth Grade skills, he would inevitably stumble when walking.

Holding on to the wall, I felt dizzy before my eyes, but I still forced myself to walk towards the gate.

It was only through the strength of wine that the depression in my heart was hooked out...

This faint lingering melancholy and boredom is like a taste, invisible and intangible, but it really exists...

On weekdays, Feng Ning, Yang Qianqian, and Jiang Xiaohu are all active together, and they get along very closely every day.

Of course, some hidden affection for Yang Qianqian is unavoidable after getting along day and night, but Yang Qianqian's liking for Jiang Xiaohu is too obvious, so obvious that Feng Ning can't express his liking at all...

Why, why am I not as good as Xiaohu... Qianqian likes him, why does the boss only teach him martial arts?

Some ideas may have never been thought of by Feng Ning before, but they are brewing at this moment.

Holding the wall with his left hand, the young man dressed in black and white began to emit a dark red halo from his eyes, and a faint black evil spirit began to surround his body.

The demon clan that was suppressed under the pill building in the ruins of the gods and heaven itself was used to stimulate the aura of pure spiritual fire to become a demon, but 700 years of lonely suppression have turned this demon clan into a vicious demon with a violent temperament .

Possessed by Feng Ning, lurking in the remains of the gods and heavens, the spirit demon has been slowly absorbing the aura of heaven and earth to restore its demon power. Today, taking advantage of Feng Ning's drunkenness, he is trying to take advantage of the opportunity to evil Feng Ning and make him his servant.

Feng Ning's expression gradually became ferocious, and the evil spirit on his body became stronger and stronger...

The possessed spirit demon became more and more excited... After being suppressed for more than 700 years, he can finally see the light of day again!
Thinking about it this way, I was a little excited.

"Meow~"

At this moment, a cat meowed.

The cry is just an ordinary cry, but its essence contains the aura of a high-ranking monster that only the monster can feel.

No... This can't just be regarded as a high-ranking monster clan... This is the imperial monster aura that only the top monsters can possess!
The spirit demon suddenly felt in a trance, and the evil spirit haunting Xiao Siwei also began to withdraw from Feng Ning's body.

Damn, 700 years later, how come the demon clan has an imperial-level cat demon... The spirit demon is a little surprised...

Then, a haughty, stern-eyed... raccoon cat walked over with haughty steps.

The four paws were lifted up and down, looking at Feng Ning with a mouse-like look.

Feng Ning's body closed his eyes, but a female voice filled with fear and respect sounded from his body...

"The little one has seen the emperor... I don't know if the little one can provide any humble dedication to the emperor?"

Among the Yaozu, the hierarchy is strict, and the gap between job titles and bloodlines is absolutely irreversible.

Although Nan Ke usually lives in the Hanging Sword Division as a talking cat, the soul of Mo Luoshashi, the fifth demon emperor, has not changed in his body.

The four paws were gathered together, the tail shook slightly, and he opened his mouth and said:
"A spirit demon, dare to enslave human beings in my territory? Stop your stupid behavior, and never do such an attempt again."

"My lord... I will follow your will..."

The spirit demon controlled Feng Ning's body and knelt down, his expression full of respect.

"Okay, your soul is incomplete, so don't manifest it at ordinary times, and don't reveal the situation of me here to humans... Got it?"

Nan Ke's expression was still as cold as the statue at the gate of Xuan Jiansi.

The spirit demon trembled under the suppression of Nan Ke's voice, and crawled more and more respectfully:
"Follow your will."

This spirit demon didn't know the purpose of Nan Ke, the demon king, here, nor the reason why it made itself do this, but it chose to obey because of its natural respect for the king of the demon clan.

Soon, the evil spirit around Feng Ning was completely retracted into his body, and the dark red halo in his pupils also dissipated.

Xiao Siwei's Jiu Jin was rushed by the evil spirit, and he completely went away. He was very dazed to find himself lying on the ground in a five-body posture...

"Huh? I am..."

When he raised his head, he saw a raccoon cat looking at him with a haughty and contemptuous look.

"Meow~"

Nan Ke let out a cry, flicked his tail, turned and left.

Alas, this emperor saved this garbage human stronghold by moving his mouth casually... It seems that although the demon power has not yet recovered, this emperor still has the same demeanor~
For making such a great contribution, the emperor deserves to be rewarded!Go to the kitchen and steal two small dried fish... So the Fifth Demon King Lord Marakashish thought.

And put it into practice... Only Fengning was left alone in a mess...

As for Han Feng, he didn't know what one of his subordinates had just experienced, and he was sitting with Chu Qingni on the roof of the Xuanjian Division's hall.

The little monk Chengxin was chased by Xiangzong Baigu for a whole day, and he was able to escape all the way into Yunchendu by relying on all kinds of Buddhist supernatural powers on his body. He was exhausted in the middle of the night, so Han Feng arranged for him to go to bed early.

I chose to continue chatting with Chu Qingni.

What the girl said to me just now really shocked me a little.

There is no moon in the sky, but the stars are sprinkled like water drops on lotus leaves.

On and off.

A young man in white and a girl in red are sitting on the glazed tiles.

Chu Qingni folded a plum blossom from somewhere in her hand, and shook it gently in her hand, with a faint smile on her lips, she glanced over at Han Feng:
"Oh, you're already boring, why are you turning into a wooden man now? Didn't I just say I like you, and why don't you talk to me?"

The girl in red spoke a little anxiously.

Han Feng suddenly turned around and looked at Chu Qingni with serious eyes:

"Then what would you do if I said I like you too?"

Now it was Chu Qingni's turn to be confused, and she faltered a bit:
"This... this this this..."

Han Feng did not stop, but continued:

"I thought about it carefully, and I don't know how I feel about you. Some admire your ability, some like your beauty, and some are afraid of your calculations... I saw you appearing in front of me on New Year's Eve. I'm a little moved...so much thought, I can't tell."

Chu Qingni looked at Han Feng like this, and remembered the time when the two fled together.

The bonfire that night is as bright as the stars tonight in my memory.

Suddenly, a few flakes of plain white fluffy snow fell on the shoulders of the girl in red.

"Ah, it's snowing."

(End of this chapter)