Xuantian Wushen

Chapter 737 The Lightest and Most Beautiful Oath (10)
"Don't be angry, Xin'er is young and willful, she will come back to the valley with me!" Seemingly knowing Feng Li's thoughts, Wen Ren You Lei said in cooperation.

"Go back to the valley, you're so fierce" Xiao Nizi finally gave in, tears of grievance rolled down the ground, Feng Li's heart ached for a while.

However, Feng Li knew that now was not the time to be soft-hearted. He sat up, looked at Xiner and said, "My path is not what you can imagine. If you really want to be with me, then you have to learn to wait. Wait for me at the sect, one day I will definitely go to Baihuashangqing Valley to pick you up!"

In Baihuashangqinggu, at least they are safe for now, but if they follow him, even if the sect doesn't pursue it, their current maintenance is extremely dangerous, so Feng Li will never let them follow him through the bloody slaughter and escape Life!
"Ok!"

Xiner nodded.

Feng Li pulled her to sit down, and gently wiped away the tears on her face, "Don't cry, you should listen to your senior sister more, don't be so self-willed, you know?"

"Wuwu." Xin'er hugged Feng Li tightly, choked with sobs, and said: "But, but this time we are separated, Xin'er doesn't know how long it will take to see you, Xiner is afraid that there will be a day without you..."

Feng Li patted her shoulder and said, "It won't take long, trust me!"

At the moment in another cabin, the wretched man is sleeping on the bed with his legs crossed, Yishao is sitting quietly on a wooden bench, and Xuanxiu is sitting cross-legged on the other side of the bed.

"Black iron block, monk, do you think the boss and the two sister-in-laws are playing double flying... Hehe, the boss is too lewd"

"Namo Amitabha, thank you benefactor, if this word is heard by the benefactor, you are afraid that you will go to hell... Good! Good!" Xuanxiu proclaimed the Buddha's name, clasped his hands together and said.

"Damn, monk, you scare me!" The wretched man rolled his eyes and sat up immediately, and then followed Xuanxiu's example, clasping his hands together, pretending to be flirtatious, and said: "Nanwu disco, steel pipe Bodybuilding, Latin belly, ballet breasts, bald donkeys will never understand, sad! Sad!"

Xuanxiu was immediately stunned by the wretched man, the muscles on his face twitched, and with a wave of his hand, a black saber pierced through the air with a 'swish' sound.

The wretched man was startled, he stretched out his hand to clamp the saber, "Black iron, you want my life, damn black iron!"

"Shut up!" Yisha shouted coldly, and a terrifying murderous intent permeated the air. Seeing that Yisha was really angry, the wretched man immediately changed his wretched attitude, and resentfully threw the saber over.

"I don't know how that little girl of Shuiyuezong is doing now," the wretched man muttered to himself, with a look of youthfulness on his face.Harazi flowed from the corner of his mouth.

In the cabin where Feng Li was, at this moment, he was lying quietly in the middle of the bed, inside was Xin'er who was pillowing his arm, and outside was Wenren's tears against his chest.Xin'er, the little girl, was gently drawing circles on his chest, and a slight tingling feeling spread from his chest to his whole body.

"Xin'er, stop making trouble!" Feng Li said softly.For him who possesses the essence of martial arts but can't control it, and is full of masculinity, a little teasing is undoubtedly to ignite the flame of lust.

(End of this chapter)