A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 4423: The person in front of me is my sweetheart

There is also the excitement and joy after the reunion.

Han Yu'er hugged it and giggled.

She looked at Chen Feng, her eyes seemed to be able to speak.

As if to say to Chen Feng: "Look, the blood wind has not changed."

Han Yuer has always understood Chen Feng best.

She can naturally perceive the emotions of Chen Feng just now.

Blood wind rushed into Chen Feng's arms again, and the wet tongue licked on his face, indescribable intimacy.

Chen Feng tore it off, then hugged it in his arms.

Hold tightly.

He laughed, unspeakably happy.

Not because of how powerful the blood wind has become, but because he discovered at this time that the blood wind has actually not changed!

He is still the **** wind who loves, relies on, and leans in his arms so much!

"My blood has never changed!"

After that, Blood Wind met Qingqiu Yaoguang again.

It is also familiar with Qingqiu Yaoguang, but the relationship is far inferior to Chen Feng and Han Yu'er.

However, Qingqiu Yaoguang has a gentle temperament, cute and innocent, and naturally doesn't care about it. On the contrary, he plays with the blood wind very much.

Chen Feng introduced the Heavenly Cruel Beast Slave to Xuefeng again, and said with a smile: "Bloodwind, this is my brother, you don't want to kill him in the future."

Somehow, although the Celestial Remnant Beast Slave is the profession of a summoner, it is also extremely powerful.

But when Chen Feng introduced, he still said this sentence instinctively.

Said that the blood wind should not bully the Tianchou Beast Slave, but not the Tianchou Beast Slave not to bully the blood wind.

It seems that in Chen Feng's subconscious, he feels that the blood wind has the ability to bully the Tiancun Beast Slave.

The Celestial Beast Slave also didn't care.

After seeing the behavior of Bloodwind just now, he didn't dare to despise it at all.

Bloodwind is much colder to him, and he seems to be able to feel the breath of the summoner in him.

No matter how close this monster beast is to the summoner, it is ultimately based on a premise.

That is, the monster beast was tamed and summoned.

If it were the monster itself, then naturally he would not like this kind of person.

Who doesn't love freedom? Who wants to be restrained?

Looking at the crooked blood wind lying in Chen Feng’s arms, the Tiancun Beast Slave was full of envy and said:

"Brother Chen, you demon beast, neither summoning nor tame relationship, but so good with you, I really envy others."

Chen Feng smiled slightly, rubbed Xuefeng’s head lightly, smiled and corrected: "Bloodwind is my relative, not a monster."

The Tiancun Beast Slave was stunned at first, and then smiled: "It makes sense."

He nodded in admiration sincerely, even more thoughtful.

It's like Chen Feng's remarks gave her some enlightenment.

Chen Feng held the blood wind, landed in this mirror valley, and came to the giant pine again.

He looked around, a touch of emotion in his eyes.

It's possible, it's the last time he has come to Mirror Valley.

Even if this is not the last time, I will come here less and less frequently in the future.

The Xuanyuan family is just one stop on his long path of cultivation.

Not the end!

Now, his stage is the entire Dragon Vein Continent.

Everyone seemed to be silent in Chen Feng's emotions.

Only the blood wind was in Chen Feng's arms, rubbing back and forth, still immersed in the joy.

It is night, and the moon is as cool as water.

A bonfire ignited above the giant pine.

The savage beast slave did not disturb Chen Feng and the others, but entered the big lake alone.

He came between the mountains and forests, in the lakes, as if he had returned home.

I fell asleep in the lake, surrounded by monsters.

The bonfire is rising, and there is the sizzling oil of beast meat roasting on it.

The grease drips on the fire, and it helps the fire even more.

A pot of fine wine has already drunk most of it.

Qingqiu Yaoguang's face was a little dizzy, her head resting on Han Yu'er's thigh, she was already asleep.

This little guy is a spirit plant, but somehow, it's a good thing in the cup.

He is a little drunkard.

She quietly killed more than half of the pot of thousand-year-old wine that Chen Feng brought out just now.

The two of Chen Feng only had a few drinks.

Chen Feng whispered softly, telling the blood wind about the things he had experienced outside during this period of time.

At this time, he seems a little bit ridiculous.

Han Yu'er has a faint smile on her face, her face is a little red, her hands are squeezed, and she listens quietly.

The person in front of you is the sweetheart.

The sound of waves is heard, the wind is whistling, the fire is shining, and the boy is in white.

Everything looks like it was ten years ago.

Just feel that the years are quiet.

It's just that the blood wind is a little absent-minded, and I don't know if I listened to it.

It glanced at Chen Feng and saw Chen Feng looking at the blue-black sky in the distance, speaking rightly.

I saw Chen Feng put the wine glass on the ground again.

Suddenly, he stretched his neck violently, and then slid his tongue magnetically and took a sip in the wine glass.

The tongue drew back quickly, and his mouth was clicked, his face filled with satisfaction.

A moment later, before Chen Feng didn't see it, he quickly licked it again.

This time, before my head was retracted, I suddenly felt that the skin on the back of the neck was tight, and it was directly picked up by Chen Feng. Is put on a posture of begging for mercy.

Previously, Chen Feng couldn't help her drinking.

However, the blood wind is too good to be in the cup. After getting drunk several times, he went drunk everywhere.

To make Jinggu a mess, and toss Chen Feng too hard.

Since then, Chen Feng will not allow him to drink.

It thought it would be hard to escape a fight this time, but did not expect that Chen Feng just pointed at him with a smile and cursed: "You fellow!"

Seeing that Chen Feng was not angry, Blood Wind was immediately overjoyed, sticking out his tongue to lick Chen Feng's face.

Han Yuer smiled and looked at her, her eyes filled with tenderness and joy.

The night is like water, and the wind is blowing, blowing the pine waves, bringing a bit of winter coolness.

It's just that, around this little campfire, it's warm like spring.

Warm into the heart.

The second day.

"Bloodwind, I want to take you temporarily away from the Xuanyuan Family Inner Sect, I wonder if you want to?"

When he heard the blood breeze, he nodded like garlic.

An emotion came from me: "Of course I am willing, I am going crazy when I am here! Neither of you will accompany me!"

The tone is still very aggrieved.

Chen Feng laughed, rubbed its head and said: "Isn't it afraid of taking you out before in danger?"

"You little guy, you know how to eat and eat, and your cultivation level has not improved. What if you go out and get beaten to death?"

"That's right..."

Chen Feng asked: "Bloodwind, after you go outside, can you still practice as before?"

The blood wind flew up suddenly, turned in a circle in the air, with his chin raised outwards.

Then he nodded slowly, his face was full of arrogance, and I looked like I was incredible.