However, after the spiritual platform was purified, I suddenly noticed a long-lost aura.

The phoenix eyes slowly opened, and Feng Qingcheng's gaze fell quietly on a corner behind the tent.

“Come out…”

A dry cough suddenly came outside the camp, and the bottom of the tent was suddenly lifted up. A man quickly flashed into the room, quite embarrassed.

"Miss Fifth, I didn't mean to eavesdrop..."

Feng Qingcheng looked him up and down disapprovingly, and calmly picked up the teacup on the table.

"Liu Changfeng...I didn't expect that in just a few days, you seem to be good at your skills."

"Yes..." Liu Changfeng still smiled dryly with an embarrassment: "The prince arranged for the master to teach me martial arts specifically. If it weren't for the prince, I wouldn't have achieved what I have today."

"That's because you deserve it." Feng Qingcheng turned his head slightly and smiled deeply: "I just don't know if he knows you are here now?"

"Miss Fifth." Liu Changfeng's expression suddenly became extremely serious and he looked at Feng Qingcheng's eyes seriously: "I came here to hide it from everyone."

Feng Qingcheng raised the corner of his mouth slightly, his eyes were far-reaching: "This is strange... Even if we meet, there seems to be no need to be sneaky, right?"

Liu Changfeng looked at the door of the tent with a warning, quietly stepped forward, sat down beside Feng Qingcheng, turned sideways, whispered in a low voice, "I heard that you made a bet with the prince,

The bet is the book of heaven?”

Feng Qingcheng shrugged without comment, which was considered to be accustomed to this statement.

She didn't understand what direct relationship her book had with Liu Changfeng.

Liu Changfeng's hand suddenly slapped heavily on the back of the chair, suddenly stood up and leaned forward, leaning towards Feng Qingcheng with great oppression, and shouted softly.

"Are you crazy?"

Feng Qingcheng's body instinctively leaned back and opened a certain distance from Liu Changfeng, but he still stood there in a state of stubbornness. His deep eyes were like water, and his eyes were gradually rising.

"Liu Changfeng, you are the one who is crazy? What do you mean?"

Liu Changfeng seemed to have no idea of ​​Feng Qingcheng's hostility, and his eyes were sharp and sharp as before: "Do you know that if you say this in public, you will push yourself into an abyss that will never be restored."

"I will never get rid of it?" Feng Qingcheng's eyes turned, and his sharp eyes entered Liu Changfeng's eyes like sharp blades: "What do you mean?"

There was a clear sign of anxiety between Liu Changfeng's expression, and his body leaned forward again, reaching the bottom of Feng Qingcheng's eyes.

"You do this to admit in disguise that you have a book of heaven. Do you know that if this news spreads, how many people will want to get you and get the book of heaven?"

"There is no heavenly book in the world, what am I afraid of?" Feng Qingcheng's lips suddenly became evil and his cold look suddenly: "It's you... Why do you care about heavenly books so much? Judging from what you mean, you believe in heavenly books.

Existence?”

This sentence was like a heavy hammer, hitting Liu Changfeng's heart hard, causing his expression to stagnate, and he suddenly woke up and seemed to be able to stand up.

"I'm just caring about you from an acquaintance."

Feng Qingcheng slowly sat upright, and there was unquestionable determination in Leng Che's eyes.

"How could you, a hunter, know the so-called heavenly book?" But after the spiritual platform was purified, he suddenly noticed a long-lost aura.

The phoenix eyes slowly opened, and Feng Qingcheng's gaze fell quietly on a corner behind the tent.

“Come out…”

A dry cough suddenly came outside the camp, and the bottom of the tent was suddenly lifted up. A man quickly flashed into the room, quite embarrassed.

"Miss Fifth, I didn't mean to eavesdrop..."

Feng Qingcheng looked him up and down disapprovingly, and calmly picked up the teacup on the table.

"Liu Changfeng...I didn't expect that in just a few days, you seem to be good at your skills."

"Yes..." Liu Changfeng still smiled dryly with an embarrassment: "The prince arranged for the master to teach me martial arts specifically. If it weren't for the prince, I wouldn't have achieved what I have today."

"That's because you deserve it." Feng Qingcheng turned his head slightly and smiled deeply: "I just don't know if he knows you are here now?"

"Miss Fifth." Liu Changfeng's expression suddenly became extremely serious and he looked at Feng Qingcheng's eyes seriously: "I came here to hide it from everyone."

Feng Qingcheng raised the corner of his mouth slightly, his eyes were far-reaching: "This is strange... Even if we meet, there seems to be no need to be sneaky, right?"

Liu Changfeng looked at the door of the tent with a warning, quietly stepped forward, sat down beside Feng Qingcheng, turned sideways, whispered in a low voice, "I heard that you made a bet with the prince,

The bet is the book of heaven?”

Feng Qingcheng shrugged without comment, which was considered to be accustomed to this statement.

She didn't understand what direct relationship her book had with Liu Changfeng.

Liu Changfeng's hand suddenly slapped heavily on the back of the chair, suddenly stood up and leaned forward, leaning towards Feng Qingcheng with great oppression, and shouted softly.

"Are you crazy?"

Feng Qingcheng's body instinctively leaned back and opened a certain distance from Liu Changfeng, but he still stood there in a state of stubbornness. His deep eyes were like water, and his eyes were gradually rising.

"Liu Changfeng, you are the one who is crazy? What do you mean?"

Liu Changfeng seemed to have no idea of ​​Feng Qingcheng's hostility, and his eyes were sharp and sharp as before: "Do you know that if you say this in public, you will push yourself into an abyss that will never be restored."

"I will never get rid of it?" Feng Qingcheng's eyes turned, and his sharp eyes entered Liu Changfeng's eyes like sharp blades: "What do you mean?"

There was a clear sign of anxiety between Liu Changfeng's expression, and his body leaned forward again, reaching the bottom of Feng Qingcheng's eyes.

"You do this to admit in disguise that you have a book of heaven. Do you know that if this news spreads, how many people will want to get you and get the book of heaven?"

"There is no heavenly book in the world, what am I afraid of?" Feng Qingcheng's lips suddenly became evil and his cold look suddenly: "It's you... Why do you care about heavenly books so much? Judging from what you mean, you believe in heavenly books.

Existence?”

This sentence was like a heavy hammer, hitting Liu Changfeng's heart hard, causing his expression to stagnate, and he suddenly woke up and seemed to be able to stand up.

"I'm just caring about you from an acquaintance."

Feng Qingcheng slowly sat upright, and there was unquestionable determination in Leng Che's eyes.
Chapter completed!