I got up again

"Why are you here?" Jiang Feng asked with a little relief.

Ji Yumian: "Coincidentally."

Qianli secretly rolled his eyes on the big silver dragon behind him.

Jiang Feng didn't quite believe it either, but she chose to end the topic for the time being.

Landing on the city wall, she walked up to Li Qingming and the two of them with a bang, and her head ached.

Li Qingming closed his eyes, his pale and thin cheeks pressed against the rough ground, without any reaction.

Yu Shu reminded, "Can you let me out, I'm tired of being squeezed with her."

Jiang Feng looked at Ji Yumian.

Ji Yumian let go slightly.

Li Qingming opened his eyes in an instant, took advantage of the moment's looseness, raised the hilt of the sword with his toes, and lifted the sword in his hand the next moment.

"呲"

The dragon scale rubbed against the blade, Jiang Feng held the sword firmly, and said angrily, "Didn't I just trick you a little bit? As for it?"

Li Qingming's dark eyes flashed with anger, and he strengthened again.

Aoao is the seventh step, and she was led astray for a moment, and the woman's fair and slender neck blinked with a line of blood.

On the pale and slender neck of the woman in loose clothes, blood beads appeared in the blink of an eye. At no time, Jiang Feng was more nervous and regretful than now.

"Qingming..."

Ji Yumian didn't respond, but Yu Shu grabbed the blade of the sword the moment he jumped up.

"Ah, our Li Junhou is going to commit suicide?"

Hearing Yu Shu's voice, Li Qingming elbowed her hand away reflexively, and then turned into a stab in the next instant.

Yu Shu groaned, and urgently slapped her on the shoulder.

The woman was instantly sent flying like a rag bag.

Hitting his back against the city wall, he spat out a mouthful of blood again.

Before Jiang Feng could react, she had already decided to jump off the city wall.

"Li Qingming!"

Zhao Xiang: "When the wind blows, the clouds fly~"

The woman landed slowly.

Li Qingming rushed to the forest outside the city without hesitation, leaving the flying baby dragon behind.

"You can run in a hurry."

Jiang Feng was really furious, she flapped her wings and followed without hesitation.

Yu Shu: "...Instinct, I've fought her too many times before."

She muttered, "You can't blame me... I was kind before..."

Looking at the blood on her hands, she muttered, "This broken sword is really powerful."

Ji Yumian was about to follow, but suddenly looked into the distance.

The big white dragon flew over whistling, and the woman in Mo Bai's hand was clearly Jiang Feng.

Mo Bai was very surprised to see Ji Yumian, and remembered to speak before he came.

Ji Yumian took the woman over and asked, "What's wrong with her?"

Mo Bai hesitated to speak, "She chewed the dragon stone."

Ji Yumian took a deep breath.

Dabailong also sighed, exhausted physically and mentally.

After becoming a human, Longlong is much more difficult to control.

It is impossible to prevent.

"Li Qingming!" Jiang Feng shouted angrily.

But the pine green figure disappeared into the shade in the blink of an eye.

After all, Li Qingming was a ninth-rank martial artist, and when he was seriously injured, he couldn't keep up with her when he flew.

But she got into the woods, not necessarily.

Jiang Feng was really afraid that she would not be found.

To be honest, she has regretted it many times.

If she had known this would happen, she would have kept Li Qingming behind whatever she said.

She should have known about this guy's dog temper.

After thinking on the spot for three seconds, Jiang Feng still retracted his wings, landed on all fours, and rushed in.

Nanzhou is full of primitive dense forests, and Jiang Feng was dizzy from the mess of sounds and smells as soon as he entered the forest.

The trees that cover the sky block most of the sunlight, leaving only a few strands of thin awns to shuttle between the lush branches and leaves.

Jiang Feng adjusted the interpupillary distance, and the pupils became bigger and rounder, and only then could he see the scene in front of him clearly.

She lay down on the ground and sniffed, then sneezed uncontrollably.

Fortunately, Xiao Yelong's body is very good, and he was born in the mountains, so he can easily distinguish the smell here.

Following the unusual smell of blood, Jiang Feng landed on all fours and followed.

She sniffed and searched for it, and she didn't lose her because of her really sharp nose.

Jiang Feng gradually became anxious, because the further he went, the stronger the bloody smell.

She couldn't help but run away, and didn't care to hide herself anymore.

All the way, he was like a chicken flying like a dog jumping, rampaging, full of coercion.

Gradually, Jiang Feng stopped in doubt.

The smell is gone?

It looked around.

It is already a deep mountain, with deep trees and almost no sunlight.

After calming down, Jiang Feng heard the chirping of birds, insects, and various sounds belonging to the mountains and forests.

But there was nothing she was looking for.

Lowering his head and sniffing, Jiang Feng carefully identified the smell.

In the next moment, one hand strangled its neck, and the other held down the scales on its chest.

A slight gasp finally came from behind it. The woman's voice was cold, but her tone was cold and sarcastic, "It's a pity that you are going to die here."

"Being able to take away your natal dragon before dying is really a blessing in my life."

Jiang Feng flicked his tail subconsciously, but it made the hand holding her back even tighter.

It's no wonder that when she touched the Aoao Nilin, Aoao opened her mouth and just took a bite.

Good guy, it's really hard, it makes people want to move their mouths.

But she is not Long Benlong after all, she can hold back after all.

"Li Qingming?"

Jiang Feng turned his head while talking.

Li Qingming grabbed her neck and said in a mocking tone, "You want to beg me not to kill your dragon?"

Jiang Feng turned the dragon over while she was not paying attention, and his round pupils caught her appearance in his eyes.

The woman's pine green military uniform was stained with wet black soil, as if she just got up from the ground.

Mo hair was disheveled, and even those two-way indifferent eyes were shrouded in fatigue.

Her face was terrifyingly pale, and the bloody smell on her body was so strong that Jiang Feng almost lost his sense of smell.

She tightened Jiang Feng's neck and smiled coldly, "Have you seen enough?"

"... Qingming," Jiang Feng said, "I was wrong, I was guilty, I apologize to you, don't be angry, okay?"

There was a moment of astonishment in the woman's eyes, and then her brows and eyes were pale, and she said indifferently, "You really care about your little dragon."

Jiang Feng: "I have a lot of dragons. It's not like you haven't seen it. The mighty dragons in the sky are all mine (fake)."

"I really feel wrong, I hope you can forgive me (really)."

"It's just a dragon, I don't care about it (fake)."

"You are much more important to me than dragons (really)."

"Actually, I regretted driving you back on the spot (fake), I hope you can give me a chance to make up for it (true), Qingming, do you think I still have a chance?"

She clasped her palms together, and blinked her big black eyes. The sincerity in those eyes made Li Qingming freeze subconsciously.

She was stunned for a while, and her palms could not help but slowly lowered.

She was a little tired and had no energy left.

Regret?

laugh.

Up to this moment, Li Qingming wanted to laugh and mock her, but he had no strength left, and her thoughts became more chaotic and slow.

Li Qingming looked down at himself, and it took him a while to settle down, "...you can go."

Only then did Jiang Feng realize that she was sitting on the ground, and the rotten leaf soil under her was moist and already soaked in blood, with traces of insects and ants swimming.

Jiang Feng: "... Qingming, are you willing to forgive me?"

Li Qingming's eyes were a little dizzy, and her cold voice was so low that she could hardly hear it, "Isn't it...forgive...is it important?"

"Let's go, stop talking..." Her tone was exhausted, her pupils dilated unconsciously, she looked at the dense forest leaves, and she unconsciously let go of her tightly clenched palms.

She is tired and wants to sleep.

"No, you look at me." The dragon's face forcefully squeezed in front of her, and even stretched out its claws to pull at her eyelids.

Li Qingming was very angry, but she had no strength to attack her anymore.

"I'm so tired, don't make noise..." she murmured.

"Don't sleep! Look at me!"

"next time……"

"Next time you're big! Open your mouth!"

"Forgive..." Li Qingming's dilated pupils looked in the direction of the sky, and he didn't know what he recalled.

She murmured, "Not..."

The next moment, the ice-cold dragon's claws were stuffed into her mouth, forcefully opened her mouth, and pressed it to her throat. Li Qingming subconsciously swallowed and wanted to vomit, his back felt cold, and there was a moment of clarity, like a flashback.

The draining suffocation and severe pain surrounded her again. She endured the nausea and said weakly, "What did you eat for me?"

Jiang Feng repeated his old trick, "Shit."

"Wow……"

Li Qingming vomited blood.

I really vomited blood.

The clothes on her chest had long been stained dark brown by blood, and the weather was so hot that it already had a faint stench.

"Excessive..." Li Qingming closed his eyes wordlessly, and really didn't want to argue with her anymore.

Jiang Feng became bigger and smaller beside her, and it took a while to hook her up with his wings, "If you want to die, don't die outside, I can make you a coffin anyway."

She said viciously, "Now you have a disgusting lump of fecal yellow worms wriggling in your chest, can you bear it?"

Li Qingming is the most particular on weekdays, and his obsessive-compulsive disorder is strong to a certain extent.

Jiang Feng's description was very specific, "It's yellow shit, translucent, wet and wriggling, and it's pushing towards your mouth..."

Li Qingming's face turned green, and her eyelids were as heavy as a thousand pounds, but at this moment, she desperately opened her eyes and squeezed out a few words with all her strength, "Go... let's go..."

Opening her eyes a little, she looked at her chest.

Nothing at all.

Li Qingming was furious, "Go to hell."

Jiang Feng cheerfully opened the way with the water gun, and directly smashed out a piece of sunlight, "Look, you already have the strength to scold me."

Li Qingming's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he felt the sunshine. His body was still icy cold, but his face was warmed by the sun.

Her eyes are a little empty.

Jiang Feng: "This time it's true, there is shit behind your butt, I don't know if it's from a wild boar or a wild deer, eh~"

Li Qingming spat out another mouthful of blood, she suddenly gained strength and opened her eyes, even ignoring the scorching sun, her fingers trembling and trying to lift up, "I'll kill you!"

Jiang Feng flapped his wings and soared into the sky.

At this moment, she seemed to have fully opened her seven orifices, and she was extremely proficient in using the dragon skills of changing size and flying smoothly.

He can also distract Li Qingming with Long Yuan to shield him from the wind.

She is indeed the most beautiful boy.

I don't know if Aoao can inherit her skills after returning her body.

Li Qingming fainted, but Jiang Feng felt that her breathing was a little more steady than before, presumably the medicine had played a role.

Jiang Feng was filled with emotions for a moment.

It's okay, it's okay, almost, almost her house is going to disappear in Qingming.

Ji Yumian came to pick her up, and was relieved to see that she was safe and sound.

Jiang Feng looked at her hesitant to speak, with a puzzled expression on his face, "What's the matter? What happened? Yu Shu was also seriously injured?"

Ji Yumian shook her head.

"That is how the matter?"

Ji Yumian looked at her for a while and said, "You're unconscious."

"Huh? I didn't... Wait, what did that stupid dragon do?"

Ji Yumian looked pitifully, "It ate the dragon stone."

"Use your body."

Jiang Feng had a bad feeling, "What will happen?"

"Your dragon yuan has indigestion, and it's eating back at your body," Ji Yumian said seriously, "Unless there is a dragon to help you guide the dragon yuan, but often the dragon yuan is from a different source, and Aoao has no brothers and sisters."

Jiang Feng's face turned green, "Just tell me the result."

"You will lose your strength until you digest the dragon yuan," she comforted, "but after you digest it, you will get huge benefits and your potential will be greatly improved. It will be easier to go back to the ninth level."

"I don't want to!" Jiang Feng's face turned green, "Is there no other way?"

Ji Yumian thought for a while, and then said uncertainly, "Maybe the person with the majestic Long Yuan will personally guide Long Yuan for you day and night, but..."

"I choose this !!!" Jiang Feng is like catching the life -saving straw, "Don't you just have a thick Long Yuan? Sleeping, save me oh!"

Ji Yumian looked puzzled, "We need to supplement it with a medicine bath, and we have to sit together in the medicine bucket..."

Jiang Feng burst into tears, "I'm not afraid, no, don't be afraid, I won't do anything to you! Mianmian, helpme!!"

Ji Yumian thought about it for a while, then reluctantly nodded, "Okay... let's go."

"When are you free? It's best as soon as possible, otherwise I don't know how far your cultivation has regressed."

"Of course, the sooner the better!!!" Jiang Feng sped up crazily.

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