Martial Arts Overlord

A warm breath passed from Yue Haitang's lips, letting Luo Feng's mind slightly swayed, looking at Yue Haitang close at hand, his flawless cheek, a moment of loss of mind. 『『 ㈧Ω㈠ 中文 』』 Δ 网 WWWW. 8⒈Ｚw. Com

"Begonia."

Gently pushing away the moon begonia, Luo Feng felt the sweet smell remaining between the lips and teeth, staring at the other side, his heart agitated slightly, "You ..."

Yue Haitang's complexion was red, I wonder if it was dyed by the setting sun, or it was the same. A pair of eyes stared at Luo Feng, hands clasped, and long lashes trembled slightly.

The sunset was like blood, and the two of them were facing each other in the vast sea of ​​swords. Time seemed to stop completely at this moment.

At this time.

brush!

In the sky, after the 100-meter giant sword brewed a breath, the sword body trembled slightly, suddenly added, with an extremely powerful momentum, directly killed and killed two people.

Luo Feng frowned and was about to take a shot.

Hum!

Suddenly, the amazing vitality burst from Yue Haitang, and the illusory sword shadow in the void constantly trembled, becoming more and more real, and each sword was revealed with extremely amazing sword meaning.

next moment!

Yue Haitang's coat was windless and automatic, and infinite anger was revealed. A stalk of swords appeared in her range of three feet, constantly appearing against the sky, as if it were a sword-less waterfall without a lens, which combined Luo Feng and Yue Haitang. People are guarding them.

Huh!

A hundred-meter giant sword flew down, chopped on the sword shadow waterfall, bursting out thousands of Mars, where the sword shadow waterfall was chopped, a slight swing, but the giant sword was bombed out.

Uh ...

The giant sword hovered quickly in the sky, pulling out a piece of afterimage. I didn't know how many times in a moment, and each time I was bounced by the sword shadow waterfall and couldn't attack it.

"This is the infinite sword of Dacheng Realm."

Luo Feng looked at Jianying Waterfall, which reached the sky, and was surprised. In his perception, Jianying Waterfall seemed to have no end.

At the same time, Luo Feng was a little strange, why the Yue Haitang's immeasurable sword intention broke through at this moment.

When Luo Feng's mind was turning, the void was renewed.

A dozen-foot-long dragon-shaped virtual shadow on Luo Feng's body gave out a high-pitched dragon yin, revealing the vast and magnificent breath like a starry sky, and a huge figure suddenly took off, rushing into the sword shadow waterfall and traveling inside. Tumbled and circled up.

Suddenly, a shocking breath permeated, and the one-hundred-meter-long giant sword that was beheaded again was not approaching, and was shocked to fly away with a strong impact.

The shadow of the dragon and the boundless swordsmanship of Yue Haitang seem to merge into one at this moment.

"My trend is merged with Begonia's countless swordsmanship!"

Looking at this incredible scene, Luo Feng was shocked.

At this moment, his eyes were dark and his heart was shaking for a while, and he felt like he had fallen into a bottomless abyss, and pictures came into his mind.

"these are……"

Seeing the flashing pictures, Luo Feng was shocked, each picture was different, the only thing that was the same was the figure of Yue Haitang.

brush!

Suddenly, unexpectedly, a strange suction appeared, pulling Luo Feng into a picture.

The footsteps fluttered to the ground, Luo Feng's eyes brightened, and after seeing the surrounding scenes, an incredible expression appeared on his face.

In front of me is a simply furnished room, except for a bed, only two wooden chairs and a table.

There was a figure sitting at the table, which was Yue Haitang.

At this moment, Yue Haitang was sitting quietly at the wooden table, holding her cheeks in her hands, and looking at a picture on the table with her eyes. The beautiful profile of her face and her hazy eyes had a fascinating charm.

"Begonia."

Luo Feng saw that it was Yue Haitang's bedroom, and was a little embarrassed, saying hello.

However, Yue Haitang still stared at the desktop scroll, and turned a deaf ear to Luo Feng's appearance.

Luo Feng froze, noticed Yue Haitang's clothes, and immediately understood.

"This is the memory of Yue Haitang ..."

Yue Haitang also wore the uniform of Changfeng College in Hongfengling. Between her eyebrows, she was more immature than she is now. It should be a year ago when the other party was a Changxin College student.

"It seems that my trend and the fusion of Yue Haitang's swordsmanship have made our memories staggered."

After clarifying the whole story, Luo Feng was relieved, noting that Yue Haitang was still thinking, it was strange to know what the picture was on the desktop.

Walking over, Luo Feng looked at the scroll on the table.

It's a picture of beauty.

In the picture is a beautiful woman. The woman and Yue Haitang are in the same style. She is wearing a flower skirt and stands in front of a bamboo forest. Her eyebrow is like a distant mountain, her eyes are like autumn water, her temperament is noble, she is touching, behind her. The cloudless bamboo forest adds a bit of dustiness to the women in the painting, and it will be unforgettable at a glance.

"this painting……"

Seeing the scroll, Luo Feng took a breath, this is exactly the portrait of Yue Haitang, the cousin of Yue Haitang.

However, the two poems added later in the scroll section are missing.

Yue Haitang was unaware of Luo Feng's appearance, but just looked at the portrait. The night breeze came in from the window and moved his forehead. Luo Feng noticed looking at Yue Haitang, but now he had some loneliness in his eyes. Hey, he licked his lips unconsciously.

After a while, Yue Haitang stood up, swiped his finger over the portrait, and whispered softly, "He actually thought you were my cousin, really a fool ..."

Luo Feng breathed slowly, and saw Yue Haitang sighed lightly, looking out at the moonlight moonlight, quietly said: "Should I tell him the truth, if he confessed his heart, would he refuse me?"

After a moment of silence, Yue Haitang smiled bitterly, and said:

"He will definitely refuse it. In his eyes, I am just the first son of Changxin College and always regard me as a friend. Moreover, there are so many beautiful teachers and sisters around him, such as ice blue, purple kite ..."

Sighing leisurely, Yue Haitang turned her gaze, looked at the portrait on the table, and said gently: "However, he said that he liked this portrait. If he saw me really, would he ..."

A gentle smile appeared on the corner of her lips, Yue Haitang's face turned slightly red, she shook her head suddenly, her eyes lost a bit: "This is just my wishful thinking, not to mention, I will soon follow my father back to Bitian City, and see you next time. I don't know when. "

"Begonia ..."

Listening to Yue Haitang's self-talk, Luo Feng had a burning emotion in his heart, and even forgot that it was Yue Haitang's memory. He reached out and stroked Yue Haitang's cheek, but directly passed it on.

Yue Haitang stood at the wooden table at this moment, thought about it, took the pen and ink on the table, and raised the pen to write on the scroll.

"When the ends of the earth are infinite, only Acacia is endless."

After writing, Yue Haitang looked at the verses on the scroll, her eyes narrowed, she bit her lower lip, and whispered, "I will always remember you. I hope you can think of me when you see these two poems ... ... Luo Feng ... "

Looking at the familiar verses at the end of the scroll, Luo Feng stayed in place. At the beginning he was still wondering why there were two more love poems in the portrait, and now he suddenly realized that looking at Yue Haitang, his mind was mixed.

Suddenly, the scene changed, the room disappeared, and a delicate courtyard appeared in front of Luo Feng.

"Lengyuehoufu ..."

Luo Feng recognized that this is Lengyuehoufu of Bitian City.

At the gate of the courtyard, a man who was worthy of the young man was going far away and saw the young man's back. Luo Feng stumbled, and that was undoubtedly himself.

This is the scene when he came to Yue Haitang when he first arrived in Bitian City, when Yue Haitang was not in the house, and met Yue Yuetang, his cousin.

At this time, the sound of footsteps sounded, and a figure of puppet walked out of the inner courtyard.

The girl's figure is graceful, green silk is like a waterfall, wearing a red badger, her eyebrows are like distant mountains and snow, her eyes are like deep waters of autumn. Every action and every look has a charming charm.

Seeing the girl, Luo Feng remembered that the other party was Yue Haitang, Yue Haitang's cousin, no, Yue Haitang.

"Miss."

A petite figure chased out. It was Yuehongzhuang's girl-in-law Qingluo. She glanced at the teenager who disappeared in the distance, and laughed at Yuehongzhuang: "Miss, this son of Luo Feng is your favorite?"

Yuehong Zhuang's face turned red, with a little shame in her eyes, angrily: "Whatever you like, Qingluo, you have learned to talk nonsense anytime."

Qing Luo slipped her red lips, covered her lips and smiled coyly: "I haven't talked in a mess. Since returning to Bitian City, the lady has been unconscious every day. Just now I heard Luo Feng's son came to the house, and my mood changed immediately. I often find the name Luo Feng on the scroll in the study room. Although Qingluo is young, she is very clear. Miss is suffering from acacia. The patient is Luo Feng.

Yuehong Zhuang was blushing, but did not refute.

Qingluo's eyes turned and asked, "Miss, why don't you confess your identity to the son of Luo Feng, but use the name of Yuehongzhuang. However, Luo Feng is so stupid, we didn't even see the real identity of the lady. Yuehoufu, there has always been only one young lady, and where are you from? "

"He passed Bitten City from the future, naturally he doesn't know."

Yue Haitang smiled lonely, suddenly holding her hands, and looked at Qingluo nervously, "Qingluo, you said, if I showed him his identity, would he refuse me ..."

Qingluo laughed: "My Miss Tianxiang is a beautiful woman in the world, who will refuse to accept you. You didn't see it. When the son of Luo Feng looked at you just now, his eyes were straight."

Yue Haitang sighed quietly: "The person he sees is Yuehong makeup, not Yue Haitang."

Qing Luo blinked: "But Yuehong makeup is Yuehaitang."

"..."

Luo Feng stood aside and listened quietly.

The scene is constantly changing, mostly when Yue Haitang gets along with him.

Through this broken piece of memory, Yue Haitang faced him with nervousness, joy, hesitation, and joy ... Various emotions were transmitted to Luo Feng's heart, causing waves in his heart, an emotion that could not be tasted , Lingering in my heart.

I do not know how long past, Luo Feng opened his eyes, dragon-shaped virtual shadow and sword shadow waterfall entangled with each other, bursts of dragons, ringing the world, a hundred-meter giant sword slashed in vain outside.

On the opposite side, Yue Haitang also opened her eyes, with moist marks on the corners of her eyes. The two were facing each other, and no one spoke, just staring at each other.