Martial Arts Overlord

Chiwei looked at Luo Feng, took a deep breath, and resolutely addressed Chixiao Road:

"Brother, Luo Feng and I just met each other. Last time in the Canglan dynasty, I had only met each other. They were not familiar with each other. The marriage was too sudden. I cannot agree to this matter."

Luo Feng felt relieved and had the words of Chiwei, it was much simpler to refuse marriage.

Chi Xiao froze for a moment. When he saw Chi Wei talking about Luo Feng, he looked different from the ordinary, and thought that the two were in love with each other. Now it seems that this is not the case.

Realizing the determination in Chi Wei's eyebrows, Chi Xiao sighed helplessly and said to Luo Feng: "Luo Feng, it seems I misunderstood it, and it was a marriage ..."

Luo Feng rejoiced, arching without hesitation: "I have no blessing."

"Now that you agree, let the marriage be done."

Chixiao nodded, but his heart was sighed. In his opinion, it is not that Luo Feng has no blessing, but Chiwei has no blessing. With the strength and potential of Luo Feng, it will become a Yuanhai in the future. It is not a problem. Divine realm is not impossible. It is a true dragon that is dormant in Jiuyuan, and his character is also the best choice. He wanted to use his best efforts to match this marriage, but ...

As for the marriage, the dust settled, and Chixiao announced that the performance of consultations would continue.

And because of the performance of Luo Feng and Yue Haitang, the young talents who had been flexing their muscles before had no interest in taking on the stage.

This is also a matter of course. Jia Shizi was defeated by Luo Feng. Yuan Jun, who is famous for swordsmanship, also lost to Yue Haitang in swordsmanship. The party that left the dynasty was a complete defeat. Naturally, no one wants to continue.

Symbolically, several contests were held, the duel ended and the dinner began.

The banquet was very rich, and Luo Feng and others who had slept in the wind for a few days couldn't help moving their index fingers.

The night was quiet and the banquet gradually came to an end. After the meal was full, the three Luo Feng resigned to Chixiao and left the Qianhuo Temple.

Su Zhuyun worried about Jiang Fengfeng, and took a step first. Luo Feng and Yue Haitang walked side by side on the spacious avenue in the palace.

The bright, round halo hangs high above the white paved road, shining brightly, walking on it, like walking on the moonlight.

"It has been a long time since I left the dynasty to see such a good moon."

Luo Feng watched the moonscape, took a deep breath, and the whole person relaxed.

Yue Haitang nodded, glanced at Luo Feng, and suddenly asked: "Luo Feng, just now ... as if you knew beforehand that Chiwei would refuse to give a marriage?"

Luo Feng nodded and said, "I don't know, but I'm 70% or 80% sure, she will refuse."

"why?"

Yue Haitang blurted out, he had been thinking about it just now.

Luo Feng smiled. "This is a long story. When I met her for the first time, she was not happy, and she even wanted to kill each other."

Speaking, Luo Feng briefly recounted the encounter with Chiwei in the past and rescued Qing Ling.

Yue Haitang's mouth was slightly opened. Obviously, there were not so many twists and turns, she finally nodded her head and said, "You just deliberately performed the Jinwu sword-cutting method, and you just made clear to Chiwei that the relationship between you made her disagree. marriage?"

"Good."

Luo Feng nodded. "If she refuses to marry, Chi Xiao will explain it there, things won't get too complicated."

Yue Haitang knows what Luo Feng is worried about. Chixiao looks good on the surface, but the contact time between the two sides is not long. If the attitude is too strong and the other side is angry, the consequences will be difficult to end.

Looking at the road like a jade belt, Yue Haitang seemed to ask casually: "What if Chi Wei does not actively refuse to marry him?"

"Of course it was rejected."

Luo Feng looked at Yue Haitang, and he smiled, "If it were you, would you agree?"

"I certainly don't."

Yue Haitang's lip corner unconsciously showed a smile, and said firmly, "I will only be with the one I love."

Said, Yue Haitang looked back at Luo Feng, his eyes were shimmering in the moonlight.

Luo Feng laughed and patted Yue Haitang's shoulder, "It looks like you are the same as me."

The sound of footsteps sounded, and the figure of Jiudao came across, Luo Feng recognized at a glance that the nine were the nine women performing music at the previous dinner.

"Luo Feng is good."

"Yueyue is good."

Nine people approached and saw Luo Feng and Yue Haitang. They saluted in unison, with respect and tone. They were also present when they were competing. Yue Haitang and Luo Feng were much younger than them, but their strength was far beyond. Feelings arise spontaneously.

Luo Feng laughed: "The music you just played is very good."

"Thank you for your praise," the nine said with a smile.

Yue Haitang stood aside, without saying a word, thinking in her eyes, as if thinking about something.

Separate from the nine women, the two returned to the luxurious courtyard shortly after.

"We will leave in two days, and take a good rest in these two days," Luo Feng said.

Yue Haitang nodded, and the two returned to the courtyard where they lived.

Upon entering the small courtyard, Luo Feng immediately felt the presence of a wicked atmosphere, and looked at it. In the practice ground, the blood lotus had disappeared. There was only a huge blood cocoon more than two meters in height. There was a faint sound of wind, thunder and ghost howling inside, and the cold atmosphere made Luo Feng feel a little palpitated.

"It seems to be refining the five-colored glass toad heart ..."

To himself, Luo Feng was in full swing, and the pervasive cold air disappeared immediately.

Without disturbing each other, Luo Feng walked to the side of a blue stone on the other side of the courtyard, sat down cross-legged, and looked a little, and immediately saw that the realm of the Four Elephants Promise Knives had taken a step further. There is a faint thing, which should be sprayed from the bottom of my heart.

Luo Feng knew from the bottom of his heart that this vague thing was completely clear, that is, when he realized the fourth style of the Sixiang Promise Knife.

Tonight's banquet, a battle with Jia Kun, he has learned a lot.

Jia Kun's four-element qi tactics, the alternate artistic conception of the four seasons, is exactly what he has been striving for. After this encounter, he is getting closer and closer to the perfection of the Four Elephants Promise.

If before, he just stood at the door to understand the fourth type of sword, and now he has taken the first step. Luo Feng estimates that within half a month, he should be able to understand the fourth type of sword.

Jia Kun must haven't thought of it. He wanted to teach Luo Feng, but in the end he became the other side and helped him cultivate. If you know the truth, you will spit blood.

call……

Worried that what he could easily realize disappeared, Luo Feng exhaled a deep breath, his eyes closed slightly, and he calmed down his mind, his mind gradually sinking into the mood of the Four Elephants Promise.

Time flows quietly with the moonlight.

Suddenly ...

A whisper of piano sound entered the courtyard with the night breeze.