Fengliye was a little inexplicably irritable tonight.

After leaving Chu Weiyun's camp, he and Fengzao personally inspected around.

After that, even the wind was thrown away and walked alone to the entrance of the dense forest.

I'm here for some reason.

But after seeing the two figures walking quickly into the dense forest, his eyes darkened...

Fengsi seems to be in a hurry tonight, but when he walks, it seems to be accompanied by wind.

It's because I'm walking too fast.

Chu Qingge, who was following behind, was a little breathless.

The cold has not recovered yet, and after nightfall, I started to have a recurring fever.

For antipyretics, Western medicine is definitely the fastest.

But in this era, there is no.

I don’t know how long it took to leave, but Feng Si stopped and looked back at the woman who could barely follow him.

"Sorry, I only have two incense sticks. After two incense sticks, I still have to patrol."

"You want to patrol yourself?" Although Chu Qingge seemed to have been in the tent and rarely went out to do anything.

But she still knows everything about the army?

"Start today? Why is there such a transfer?"

Feng Si couldn't answer this question, so he could only say lightly: "Confidential."

Chu Qingge glanced at him and stopped asking.

Taking a deep breath, she adjusted her breath before looking at him and said, "Let's start."

Since there are only two incense sticks, she doesn't want to waste a minute or a second of this time.

Feng Si also appreciates such a style that is not dragged on.

Putting aside his disgust for the private life of the Ninth Princess, he admired the woman in front of him, whether it was temperament, or the layout and thinking of marching and fighting.

"Okay, princess, I have told you the mantra before I came. Now, I will practice the steps for you to see."

After he said that, his face remained unchanged, but his energy had already condensed his dantian.

He pointed his foot gently and made a mistake. His steps were deliberately slow, just to let Chu Qingge see clearly.

But even with such a slow pace, it was a few feet away in a blink of an eye.

Chu Qingge quickly chased after him, his eyes never leaving his feet.

This is the light skills of ancient times!

In the 21st century, it is absolutely unsightly to see!

Chu Qingge keeps every step in mind.

Adding to the mantra he mentioned before, as long as he merged his steps and mantras, she found that a warm breath began to condense into her dantian.

The so-called true energy!

Feng Si practiced it and turned around: "You just learn..."

The sound stopped suddenly after seeing the slender figure.

She is in the tree!

This woman!

It's simply crazy!

As a master, Feng Si can easily see that this is Chu Qingge's first time practicing light skills.

The pace is completely the same, there is no mistake at all!

Just read it once, she actually remembered it completely!

But she lacked true qi, and it was obvious that the little bit of true qi was just developed.

But he had never seen anyone who could condense the true energy by celebrating the first time he had to make a spell.

That is a person with no internal strength at all!

"You are too aggressive and you will use too much force."

But Chu Qingge didn't have the chance to hear this.

She was indeed a little anxious in her practice.

The true energy cannot keep up, but the pace becomes perfect in a very short time.

He was tangible but not spiritual, and he took a wrong step and fell off the treetop immediately.

Feng Si's heart tightened and he couldn't get over, so he caught her with both hands.

She is a princess and the prince's woman, and Feng Si dare not be arrogant.

So, I just took it with my hands, and there was no physical contact.

Unexpectedly, when the girl was about to touch his hands, she suddenly fell on the palm of her hand and turned over with the force.

Afterwards, it fell steadily on the ground!

Feng Si's eyes were straightened.
Chapter completed!