The name of Xiao Feng

Chapter 468 Meeting Little Linger
In my impression, the back mountain of the Xiao family is very big. When I revisit this place now, everything seems to have changed.

There will always be differences between reality and the scene in memory, which may be growth.

Xiao Feng noticed a young man practicing boxing in the back mountain. His arms were bare and his body was covered with beads of sweat, but he didn't stop.

"At this age, haven't you condensed your fighting spirit yet?"

Xiao Feng glanced at him, seemed to understand something, turned his hand and took out some medicinal materials, using the palm of his hand as a pill furnace, the strange fire rose slowly.

A quarter of an hour later, the boy kept moving, but Xiao Feng's forehead was full of sweat.

"Is it so difficult to make medicine in the palm of your hand?"

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, and when he was about to try again, the boy seemed to have stopped and began to put on his clothes.

Seeing that the boy was about to leave, Xiao Feng quickly shook off the strange fire in his palm, raised his hand and pointed at him.

"who!"

The young man had already turned around, and when he was about to go back, he saw a blue light flash out of the corner of his eye, and it disappeared into his body in an instant.

He quickly checked his body and found that not only was there nothing wrong with it, but he was completely exhausted and felt warm.

"I don't know which senior it is?"

The young man looked around, but how could he see Xiao Feng who was hiding deliberately?
After searching to no avail, the young man immediately knelt down, kowtowed respectfully to the place where the light appeared just now, and said in his mouth, "Junior Xiao Mo thanked senior!"

"Not bad."

Xiao Feng smiled silently, then turned to go elsewhere.

On the edge of the cliff of the back mountain, the clouds and mist shrouded below, connecting the outer periphery of the Warcraft Mountains.

"Warcraft Mountain Range..."

Xiao Feng sat on the edge of the cliff, surrounded by the cliff, he seemed to think of something, suddenly frowned, but quickly relaxed it.

Gathering away distracting thoughts, Xiao Feng closed his eyes, and just stood cross-legged here.

Perhaps because of his childhood memories, he felt peace here, abandoned all his troubles, and seemed to return to his childhood life.

...

Time is like running water, and a month passes in a blink of an eye.

Xiao Feng didn't change anything, but his state of mind was very different. He was no longer so impatient, and his eyes were full of calmness.

"what?"

He stood up suddenly and looked in a certain direction.

There is a familiar breath coming from there.

"See you then."

Xiao Feng raised his foot and walked over there. It was also in the back mountain, but the location...

There used to be a tomb there, which was his clothes tomb, but it was torn down later, and now when I walked over, I realized that the empty tomb had been erected again.

In front of the grave, the woman was dressed in white. She quietly looked at the monumentless grave without saying anything.

Xiao Feng frowned, and when he was about to walk over, he suddenly heard her whisper, "If you really died back then, how good would it be?"

He stopped in his tracks, wanting to hear what the girl was nagging him, but after waiting for a long time, she remained silent.

Xiao Feng walked out, "Xiao Ling'er, long time no see."

It seemed that she didn't expect Xiao Feng to appear here, Xiao Ling'er showed a trace of panic on her face, but she quickly calmed down.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Xiao Ling'er took a look at Xiao Feng, turned around and walked in the other direction, as if she didn't intend to talk more.

"How important is the scorpion I killed back then?"

Xiao Feng stopped Xiao Ling'er, and asked curiously, "Maybe you don't look forward to me every day?"

"Xiao Zi has been resurrected, you don't have to worry about it."

Xiao Ling'er looked at Xiao Feng and said coldly, "Whether you live or die has nothing to do with me, and I don't expect you to live well or poorly every day. Please don't block my way."

At this moment, Xiao Ling'er had an indifferent expression on her face, and her attitude towards Xiao Feng was no different from that of a stranger. If he hadn't heard the girl whispering just now, he might really have believed her words.

Maybe you don't believe it... After all, Xiao Feng knows that this girl has always been duplicity.

"Won't you invite me to sit in the valley?"

Xiao Feng suddenly became strange, "Are you still hiding a tombstone in that room?"

"It has nothing to do with you."

Xiao Ling'er turned her head, and was about to leave again.

This time, Xiao Feng didn't stop her, but said dejectedly, "I'll tell you something to be happy about, I'm about to die."

Xiao Ling'er raised her feet suddenly, and looked back at Xiao Feng after a while, "Are you lying to me?"

Xiao Feng smiled wryly and didn't explain anything anymore.

"Why?" Xiao Ling'er asked again.

"You can't help."

Xiao Feng sighed, and soon laughed again, "I am very happy to meet you here."

Xiao Ling'er turned around and asked again, "Why?"

"Cursed by you."

Xiao Feng grinned, a little smug.

Xiao Ling'er raised her eyes immediately, and was about to turn around and leave.

"If you don't believe me, look."

Xiao Feng continued to tease her, a cloud of soul power appeared in the palm of his hand, glowing black.

"How is this going?"

"I don't know, it's related to the Devouring Spirits."

Xiao Feng let go of the soul power in his palm, "I've been trying to solve this problem, but I can't get rid of it. Maybe this is really the last time we meet."

"Spirit Devourer?"

Xiao Ling'er whispered, this was the first time she heard this name.

"There's no need to delve into it."

Xiao Feng glanced at Xiao Ling'er, he guessed that the girl might follow the name, and said, "This thing is related to the Spirit Devouring Clan, but they are extinct. Do you still live in that valley now?" ?”

Xiao Ling'er nodded, and walked towards the cliff, "Those wolves should still remember you."

Standing on the edge of the cliff, she saw Xiao Feng following that way, then stepped forward and fell down.

...

In the valley, the flowers are vanilla green and the stream is gurgling.

Xiao Feng took some water, boiled it and started to make tea.

Those two huts are still here, one of which Xiao Linger lives in, and the other one Xiao Feng doesn't want to see, people are alive and well, but the tombstone has been rubbed brightly.

The wolves did remember Xiao Feng's aura, and when they saw Xiao Feng, they all surrounded him with their tails down.

Green mountains and green waters, being friends with wolves, this is everything for Xiao Linger.

"Why don't you want to live in the city? Or take an apprentice or something."

Xiao Feng held the teacup, "Won't you feel bored if you're alone?"

"I hate humans."

Xiao Ling'er glanced at Xiao Feng and frowned, "Are you really going to die?"

"Hard to say."

Xiao Feng became happy, and his mood was inexplicably good, "If you smashed all those steles, maybe you can hold on for a little longer."

Lying halfway against the stone, he felt that part of the black energy fused with his soul power had melted away, which was a positive effect of a good attitude.

"I'm going to retreat for a few days."

Xiao Feng thought a little bit, stood up suddenly, and walked straight to Xiao Ling'er's room.

　I secretly glanced at the comments, and saw the message of happy holidays, and I was a little moved.

　　It’s been a long time since I read a comment, it’s not that I don’t want to read it, I’m really ashamed to read it, I feel guilty when I upload it...

　　The writing is not good, and I know it myself. The reason why I am still writing with the cheek is because I don’t want to tell only half of the story.

　　I have a lot to say, so I will write a single chapter another day. Thanks again for the support of the readers.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)