Martial Arts Overlord

Noting the little movement of the girl in Tsing Yi, Luo Feng smiled on his face and said:

"It's a small town ahead. Let's go."

Hearing Luo Feng's words, the young girl in Tsing Yi remembered something, her face was a little white, her clear eyes looked at Luo Feng, biting the corner of her lips, and whispered softly:

"Are you going to sell me too ..."

"Ok?"

Luo Feng froze slightly.

噗通.

The girl in Tsing Yi suddenly knelt on both knees, pinching Luo Fengyi Jiao with both hands, begging:

"Don't sell me okay, I will be very obedient. I will have a lot of things, I will wash clothes, I will cook, and I have great strength to defeat the second-level monster. Whatever you ask me to do, I will. Don't sell me to others ... "

The delicate body of the young girl in Tsing Yi trembled slightly, and the tears rolled down her cheeks.

Since childhood, she has lived in contempt and white eyes. Only Luo Feng looked at her differently from others.

Although she didn't understand what was different, she knew from the bottom of her heart that she didn't want to leave the boy who thanked her in front of her.

Looking at the little girl with tears in eyes, Luo Feng smiled bitterly at the corner of her mouth, reached out and rubbed each other's head, smiling slightly:

"Don't worry, I won't sell you to others."

"Really?"

The girl in Tsing Yi wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and flickered her eyes, staring at Luo Feng: "Would you like to be my master?"

Luo Feng hesitated, knowing that if he didn't agree, the other party would probably not believe it and nodded.

With a wave of his hand, Luo Feng held up the girl in Tsing Yi and said:

"From today on, you belong to me alone and you don't have to kneel to anyone."

I heard that the clear and smart big eyes of the girl in Tsing Yi were slightly brightened, and a faint smile of joy appeared on her lips. Her little hands wiped away the tears on her face, and she knelt and stopped immediately. Cheeky red answered:

"Yes, master."

Hearing the title of the girl in Tsing Yi, Luo Feng only smiled bitterly.

"Master, what are you going to do in the town?"

The girl in Tsing Yi remembered what Luo Feng had said, and asked.

Luo Feng pointed to the other's bare feet, "Go and buy you a pair of shoes."

The girl in Tsing Yi wriggled her toes, and looked down, "Slave cannot wear shoes."

"From today. You can wear it."

Luo Feng said, ready to take the Tsing Yi girl out of here. Suddenly thought of not knowing the other party's name, and asked:

"What's your name?"

The girl in Tsing Yi shook her head: "I have been a slave since I was little, and have no name."

Luo Feng frowned slightly, his eyes glanced from the girl in Tsing Yi. The elegant appearance was like a secular green lotus, which was elegant and pleasant.

Rustling ...

The breeze passed over the cliff, and the leaves and trees beside it rubbed, making a crisp sound. Like a wind chime.

"I'll give you a name."

After a moment of groaning, Luo Feng said, "You're called Qingling, how about it?"

"Qing Ling ..."

The girl in Tsing Yi paused, chanting these two words in her mouth, stunned for a long time in the same place, and finally returned to God, with an inscrutable surprise on her face:

"Qingling. Qingling ... I have a name too."

"Like it?"

"Well. I like it, thank you for your name."

Qing Ling focused her head, her eyes crooked into a shallow crescent, and for the first time she showed a playful expression like a little girl.

Looking at Qing Ling at this moment, Luo Feng could not help but hesitate. In that fragile body, youthful vitality and seductive breath were scattered at the moment. A pair of clear eyes were even cleaner than the sky, a kind of elegant temperament, at a young age, but a little more attractive than the bright red dress girl Minute.

Perhaps it was infected by the other person's smile, and Luo Feng felt a little joy in his heart. Says:

"Qing Ling, go."

As a result, Luo Feng made a move, wrapped the blue bell with a hood, and shot the distant town.

"what!"

A slight panic exclaimed, breaking the afternoon silence.

When Tian Yunbu was on display, Luo Fengdu was like electricity. Soon, he came outside the town.

Landing on the ground, Luo Feng took Qingling to Huangshan Town.

It is indeed the periphery of the imperial city. At the foot of the emperor, although it is just a small town, the city wall is nearly 100 meters high, with a simple atmosphere, and looks majestic.

Although it is a hot sun nowadays, outside the city gate, the flow of people is endless and it seems very busy.

For the first time, Qing Ling appeared in the place of so many people. Following Luo Feng, a pair of eyes looked around curiously.

At the gate of the city, there was a team of guards guarding the city with tigers on their backs. From time to time, their eyes flickered with brilliance, and the powerful breath that made them shudder.

Of course, the only people they can deter are ordinary people.

"The entrance fee is twenty-two dollars per person. If anyone dares to sneak in, the consequences are at your own risk!"

The captain of the guard shook the city gate with a cold drink.

A middle-aged man with a somewhat rich body, took two of them forward, took out twenty-two silver, and guarded the city, saying, "They are my slaves."

The guard of the city glanced at the ankles on the back of the two men and waved, "Go in."

Luo Feng brought the blue bell to the front and took forty-two silver out of the storage ring.

"the host……"

When Qing Ling saw Luo Feng taking out forty-two silver, her brow frowned.

The slave entered the city and did not need to pay the city fee, but she just wanted to remind Luo Feng that Luo Feng had already walked into the gate and could only follow quickly.

"That little girl, wearing an anklet and bare feet, should be a slave. How can the boy with a mask pay forty-two entry fees?"

A **** guard looked at Luo Feng's back and wondered.

A person sneered next to him: "Ghosts know it."

After paying the entrance fee for two people, Luo Feng and Qing Ling entered the city smoothly.

There were crowds on the streets, and occasionally strangers in other costumes could be seen. Luo Feng guessed that these people would appear here, I am afraid it was related to his decisive battle with Yi Tian.

Unleashing the power of the soul, Luo Feng felt the surrounding breath, and was a little surprised at the bottom of his heart.

Just this street, he felt four or five very powerful breaths, three of them were the Spiritual Realm Wu Zhongwu, one was the Spiritual Realm Six Heavy Wuer, and one person's breath, even he could not see through, I'm afraid it's a strong man above the seventh level of Spirit Circle.

At this moment, Qing Ling stepped closer to Luo Feng. Pointing softly to the side:

"Master, there are monsters there. Why is that man afraid?"

Luo Feng looked sideways, his eyebrows raised.

In the street ahead, a young warrior was walking. This man was very tall and covered all over with only a piece of beast fur. With her head upright, she looked wild. There was a breath of beasts on his body.

The most striking thing is that the young warrior was followed by a tiger-shaped monster.

The monster is more than three meters tall, with fur like a fire on its body, the sharp fangs of the two arms in the giant mouth, like a machete, and the cold reflection of the forest. The pupils are filled with wildness and tyranny, letting people around. Dare not approach at all.

Level 4 Intermediate Monster, Chiyan Lihu.

Luo Feng recognized the two beasts at a glance, and murmured, "I never thought I would encounter a barren here."

"Aboriginals in the barren areas of Nanlin?"

Qing Ling's pupils flashed, a flash of surprise.

"Ok."

Luo Feng nodded. The desert people living in the wasteland of Nanlin can guard the beast and wear only animal skin. So very recognizable.

Seems to be watching for a long time, the young desert people turned back and saw Luo Feng, the corner of his mouth appeared a touch of bad intentions, and whistle softly.

Roar!

As if to get an order, two Chiyan Lihu turned around. The body was slightly low, two pairs of tigers stared at Luo Feng, showing fierce light, exuding terrible breath on their bodies.

Card wipe!

With Chi Yanli tiger's right foot slightly hard, the hard ground immediately cracked a few cracks.

Seeing this scene, Luo Feng's eyes lightened slightly. It's like a starting gesture for boxing. It seems that the rumors that the barbarians can let the monsters learn martial arts are true.

The situation is in the body, Luo Feng is not affected by the momentum of the two monsters at all, a slight smile evokes in the corners of his mouth, and a deep glance flashes in his eyes.

Woo ...

Two chiyan calendar tigers roared in their throats, stepped back and forth, stopped at the young desert people, and looked at Luo Feng with extreme fear.

"Oh?"

The young deserter looked at Luo Feng with a little surprise and grinned, "It turned out to be a master, offended."

After that, the young barbarians patted the head of the Chiyan calendar tiger and smiled:

"Scared? Tell you not to practice well and leave."

Alas ...

Two Chiyan calendar tigers, roaring unwillingly.

Looking at the back of the young man leaving, Luo Feng shook his head with a bitter smile.

The barbarians are belligerent and respect only the strong. If he had just shown cowardice, he would surely be sneered at.

Without making too many stops, Luo Feng and Qingling wandered slowly through the spacious streets, and finally came to a square market selling groceries.

The city of Fang is very prosperous, with a steady stream of cries, and there are various things for sale on the paving on both sides of the street.

Luo Feng stopped at a street vendor selling shoes.

"My son, do you want to buy shoes?"

The stall owner was a somewhat middle-aged woman. She saw that Luo Feng's clothing was of fine quality. Although wearing a mask, her temperament was fascinating, and a warm smile appeared on her face.

"Well, it's not me, it's her."

Luo Feng looked back at Qing Ling and asked, "Qing Ling, which pair do you like? Choose it yourself."

"Do you really want to buy it for me?" Qing Ling looked slightly cramped, glanced at the shoes next to him, and glanced a little deep into her eyes.

Luo Feng nodded.

Qing Ling glanced at the street vendor and saw a pair of shoes with a blue cloud pattern, her eyes lightened slightly.

Luo Feng smiled slightly and said to the boss: "This pair of shoes is suitable for her. I want a pair."

"Okay, wait a minute."

To make a single business, the boss was in full bloom, and began to prepare arrogantly.

Jingle Bell……

The breeze blew past, and a crisp sound suddenly sounded beside.

Qingling looked sideways, and a cyan ribbon hung from the vendor's shelf next to it.

At one end, there were a few small and exquisite cyan bells. When the wind blew, they immediately made a jingling sound.

Involuntarily, Qing Ling went to the side, her gaze was firmly attracted by the blue band.

"Miss, this band is very suitable for you. This is made of blue shadow rattan core. It is not afraid of water and fire. It only needs a thousand gold." The owner of the street vendor said passionately.

Wen Yan heard that Qing Ling was stunned, and then she remembered that as a slave, she had no silver or two.

Glancing at Luo Feng, who was buying shoes next to him, Qing Ling slightly pursed his lips, shook his head expressionlessly, and was about to leave.

Just then, a clear voice suddenly sounded beside.

"Such an ordinary decoration is not worthy of a lady ..."