It wasn't until he saw Jiang Zicheng sitting down beside him, Mu Jiuke slowly withdrew his gaze.
But just when Mu Jiuke was about to lie down again——
Suddenly, I felt the burning gaze from above my head.
He paused and slowly raised his pitch-black head, just in time to meet Feng Qingwu's eyes. There was a hint of contemplation in the girl's eyes.
"Xiao Bai, why do I feel..."
"The momentum you had when you raised your head just now was a bit strong?"
Mu Jiuke rolled his eyes at her and raised his head slightly: "Stupid woman, to this day, you still don't know how strong I am."
Seeing the proud look of the little beast in her arms, Feng Qingwu was silent for a moment, rubbed his head, and directly gave up her unrealistic thoughts: "Forget it, I'm overthinking."
My little white guy looks like he's got a hairy and jumping look.
No matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like a strong man...
Mu Jiuke:? ? ?
Yue Ming Shi & Shi Cheng & Jiang Zicheng:? ? ?
Just when Feng Qingwu lowered his head again, he suddenly noticed a line of sight, which seemed to be sizing up and jealous.
When she raised her eyes, she happened to see Xia Tao turning her head.
Seeing this, Feng Qing's eyebrows raised slightly.
…
Although Zhiyuan is steady, it is extremely fast - especially when three donkey-like tool men, who are comparable to the production team, are conveying spiritual power with all their strength, the distance to Huacheng is constantly getting closer.
Feng Qingwu has been sitting cross-legged behind Zhiyuan, surrounded by the cold sword intent, which is invisible but has a sense of compulsion.
And the spiritual power in her body is constantly running, through the eight extraordinary meridians, activating every acupuncture point, as if the stars are lighting up.
On the side, Jiang Zicheng's eyes lit up when he saw this scene.
"The speed of Tianlinggen cultivation is indeed extraordinary. Senior sister, it seems that you will soon be able to return to your previous Nascent Soul stage cultivation."
"No, it's more than that, I'm afraid it will break through faster!"
Jiang Zicheng said with emotion: "It must be the senior sister."
Feng Qingwu, who was silent for a moment after being praised, paused and said silently: "It's nothing special, it's just the function of the Tianlinggen."
"No, no, no -"
Jiang Zicheng shook his finger: "As the saying goes, talent is talent. It is destined by birth. Being able to transform from a single spiritual root to a heavenly spiritual root is unprecedented, not to mention that there is no one after Senior Sister, at least no one before."
"Senior Sister's talent is good enough and her ability is strong enough, so she can take advantage of this blessing. Others would have missed the opportunity long ago."
After saying that, he sighed again: "It must be Senior Sister."
Feng Qingwu, who was a bit embarrassed by the praise, was silent for a while, then quietly raised his legs and moved to the side.
Is Qingheng Jianjun crazy?
Even if you really want to send someone to win her trust by flattering her, and then take the opportunity to find out the truth about the opportunity...
You won't send Jiang Zicheng here, right? !
Even Mu Jiuke let out a low growl, with a strange look in his eyes: "What does this ant want to do?"
Seeing Feng Qingwu move outside, Jiang Zicheng quickly wanted to follow him.
But at this moment, Feng Qingwu decisively picked up the cub in his arms, and then stood between the two of them, acting as a barrier.
Mu Jiuke, who was treated as a tool beast, helplessly paralyzed his eyes.
But despite this, the moment Jiang Zicheng approached, Mu Jiuke suddenly turned his head and stared at Jiang Zicheng——
Then, a claw hit Jiang Zicheng's face.
'boom! '
No mercy and loud.
Jiang Zicheng fell backwards and fell to the ground with a thud, facing up, with a red paw print on his face.
On the other side, the dark cub blew its paws.
Xia Tao, who was delivering spiritual power not far away, saw this scene and subconsciously ran over: "Jiang Zicheng, how are you?!"
The spiritual power suddenly stopped, and the entire kite started to shake.
The remaining spiritual power was difficult to maintain, causing the originally stable paper kite to sway from side to side. Even the spiritual power shield covering it was like a candle in the wind. The few people sitting on the paper kite were swaying from side to side.
The entire paper kite was swaying up and down, spinning back and forth in the sky, as if half of its wings were broken, floating everywhere!
Chen Shi was so frightened that he rushed forward and immediately channeled his spiritual power.
"Xia Tao, you are still controlling Zhiyuan!"
"I...I know, I'm sorry."
Xia Tao also reacted. She was so frightened that she slapped her chest repeatedly, her face turned pale, and she fell down next to Jiang Zicheng, speaking cautiously.
But soon, Xia Tao looked at Feng Qingwu again, with condemnation in her eyes.
"Senior Sister, how could you let your spiritual pet hit someone? If I wasn't worried about Jiang Zicheng, how could I be frightened and lose control?"
"...Do you think he needs you to worry?"
Feng Qingwu raised his eyes and said something coldly.
At this time, Xia Tao remembered and quickly lowered his head to look at Jiang Zicheng, who was lying on the kite. He still had red claw marks on his face.
Xia Tao pushed him: "Jiang Zicheng?"
Jiang Zicheng's mouth was just mumbling, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito.
But after all, Xia Tao is in the foundation building stage and has extremely strong senses. She heard everything clearly - "As expected of senior sister, even spiritual pets are so strong."
He kept repeating this sentence back and forth, as if he was stunned.
Xia Tao's face fell instantly.
On the side, Feng Qingwu, the person involved, also held his forehead, sighing secretly in his heart, why did Sword Lord Qingheng choose such a guy...
This one looks like he admires her——
If he is pretending, then it is as fake as real.
If he is real, he really looks like a fool.
Just as Feng Qingwu was thinking about it, he took the pitch-black cub back into his arms and wrapped his arms around him——
A powerful momentum suddenly struck, pointing directly at Zhiyuan!
Chen Shi, who was controlling the kite at the front, was startled. Even the spiritual power being delivered was cut off for a moment, causing the kite to stop in mid-air.
"Step aside!"
At this moment, Feng Qingwu scolded in a low voice. Without waiting for Chen Shi's reaction, she touched the kite with her toes and jumped up quickly.
When he jumped into the air, Feng Qingwu put his foot on Chen Shi's back, rolled over him, and landed in the front. Then he pressed his hand on the paper kite, and the fiery spiritual power instantly seized control. .
The next moment, as the tyrannical wave of air surged in, Zhiyuan fell straight down an inch, narrowly escaping the attack.
Chen Shi and Xia Tao were so frightened that their faces instantly turned pale.
But Feng Qingwu did not relax at all. She controlled the paper kite to dodge to the side again, and sure enough - a spirit boat passed by where they were just now, and only missed it.
After all, Zhiyuan is only a low-ranking Xuan-level person and cannot withstand the impact.
Looking at the flying spirit boat not far away, Feng Qingwu stood up and said, "I don't know who is coming. Why did it hit the paper kite we were waiting for?"