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Ye Feng fell quietly in the endless sword dance. In that set of brilliant arcs, a sword energy penetrated Ye Feng's body, bringing out a burst of bright red, unlike the previous battles Earth-shattering, the last sword was actually quiet.

Bailong's heart was about to stop beating at this time, this is the way of swordsmanship back to nature, so that he didn't notice when Fengye and Daoist Qingling leaped down.

"Tao can be said, very Tao; Nirvana is like a dream, like a dream, reincarnation in an instant!" Daoist Qing Ling floated down from the air, stepped on Tai Chi, and fell towards the top of Wu Ya's head like a Mount Tai, Wu Ya stood up to resist , one after another sword light flew towards the Tai Chi diagram under Daoist Qingling's feet, but more than half of the sword energy was blocked by Feng Ye's dark blue sword light. In desperation, he had no choice but to fly away, because he He already sensed the aura of the fourth master of Leng Yuelong, killing Ye Feng was a victory, so there was no need to continue entanglement.

Feng Ye and Daoist Qingling didn't chase either.Instead, he quickly moved to Ye Feng's side, stopped the bleeding, and checked the injury.

Master Qingdi and the Great Monk have already said that Ye Feng has a great fortune, ordinary people's body is just ordinary true energy, but Ye Feng's body is full of natural force.

Daoist Qingling's internal energy is derived from Tai Chi, which is most consistent with the natural power in Ye Feng's body. At this time, the white true energy on Daoist Qingling's body has already filled Ye Feng's body.His old face was covered with sweat.

Staring at Ye Feng's motionless body and the shocking bloodstains on the ground, Feng Ye's tears were like broken beads, this indomitable man, even if he fell, would face his enemy head-on.

Experts like Wu Ya gave Ye Feng a high evaluation, killing him alone was worth killing thousands of people.

When Ye Fengyou woke up, what he saw was a delicate little face with pear blossoms and rain. Although it was covered with tears, it was still charming and charming. Ye Feng, who was sore and weak, wanted to reach out and touch this familiar face. But when he realized that the aftereffects of the confrontation between himself and Wu Ya far exceeded his imagination, he said hoarsely, "Yiren? Why are you here? Are you not afraid that Fu Hongbing will suspect you?"

"I'm already on your side, and that night I stabbed Fu Hongbing with my own sword."

Sitting on the bedside, Xiahou Yiren stroked Ye Feng's thin cheeks and said distressedly. She remembered that from the day Ye Feng fought against Ximen Hongwu, Nangong Yuting told her to try to open her heart to accept Ye Feng, it would be bad for her cultivation. as helpful.

She believed Nangong Yuting's words, but she didn't know that her strength had not improved significantly, but her love for Ye Feng was like a poison that couldn't be quit, and it became stronger and stronger.

That night, when she saw Ye Feng lying motionless on the ground, she almost collapsed. Because Ye Feng's physique was different from ordinary people, he was finally rescued. After the injury stabilized, Xiahou Yiren took over the task of taking care of Ye Feng, and this taking care of Ye Feng meant that he didn't close his eyes for two days and two nights.

"Well, what about everyone? It's almost Chinese New Year, why can't you see a trace of joy?" Ye Feng turned his head with difficulty, trying to find a familiar figure, but only saw Han Lin who was cooking medicine.

"Fool, the new year is over long ago. You have been in a coma for half a month. The day of your thirties is the day when your body is most dangerous. How can there be any atmosphere of Chinese New Year at home?" Xia Houyi complained. "Everyone who has any ability has already left to stabilize your achievements, because the Fu family has already confirmed that you are dead, and when they regain their vitality, they will definitely spare no effort to attack your Fenglang Yeyu, so Everyone went to various places to stabilize the situation, only I am the least familiar with your affairs, so I stayed at home to take care of you, and the two of them were pregnant and stayed at home."

"It's hard for you. I'm just a little bit exhausted. I don't have any injuries. I don't need you to take care of me so hard." Ye Feng sighed, where is the exhaustion?The meridians all over his body were disrupted. With the support of Long Si's true energy, Daoist Qing Ling activated the natural force in Ye Feng's body, and he adjusted the meridians in his body which were already in a mess. Ye Feng blinked. Blinking his eyes, he felt that the room was quiet, and asked, "Where's Mom? Are they all gone?"

"Well, I've been out busy, and now there are only four of us at home, and two little dolls."

After Xiahou Yiren finished speaking, she couldn't help lying down on the bed any longer and fell into a deep sleep.

With difficulty, Ye Feng raised his hand and placed it on Xiahou Yiren's jade back. He couldn't help replaying the scene of the fight with the old man Wu Ya before him, and sighed: "It turns out that the highest state of swordsmanship is a simple word of tranquility."

Ye Feng thought about rubbing Xiahou Yiren's earlobe. After she slept more soundly, Ye Feng stood up from the bed and helped her to the bed he was lying on. The two exchanged positions. Looking thoughtfully at this woman whose heart has almost turned into her own color, her heart is full of doubts. The doubt is not her identity, but what her martial arts are, and her temperament is very similar to that of Nangong Yuting. The aura of the two is sometimes like an enemy, sometimes like a friend.

"Feng, you~" Han Lin finished the medicine, and the moment she turned around, she found Ye Feng sitting up. She was about to scream out, but after Ye Feng made a silence, she calmed down.

Han Lin gently scooped up a spoonful of medicine with a spoon and handed it to Ye Feng's mouth, whispering: "What are you thinking?"

After Ye Feng drank the medicine, a wicked smile appeared on his face, and he said: "I want it, but I can't do anything now, what should I do? You and Qingqing are pregnant and can't help me, and this The Xiahouyi people will definitely not take the initiative, what should I do?"

Han Lin's face turned red when she heard this, and she gave Ye Feng another sip of the potion, and then said: "You drink the potion first."

Ye Feng obediently picked up the potion and drank it down, then frowned and said, "Where did you get this prescription?"

Han Lin smiled, shook her head, and said nothing.

Ye Feng didn't ask any more questions.

Han Lin helped Ye Feng into his big bedroom, and began to undress by herself, taking off all her own clothes, her lower abdomen was obviously bulging, and after Ye Feng felt a burst of happiness, Long Gen raised his head.

Han Lin took off Ye Feng's clothes again, revealing Ye Feng's half-bandaged body. Han Lin's red lips, which were winking like silk, engulfed Ye Feng's high-spirited dragon root. After swallowing a few mouthfuls, she raised her head and asked Said: "How do you feel?"

Ye Feng smiled and said: "Lin'er, your human weapon can completely cover it."

Han Lin's face turned red, following Ye Feng's wishes, she staged a charming scene.