Lundao City is located in the extreme north of the Xuanhuang Territory, bordering the Longxian Territory in the north, mountains in the west, and a twenty-mile peach forest growing in the east.
Most of the local residents of Lundao City are not good at martial arts. Because of the remote location, few powerful people come here to teach and teach. What the residents of Lundao City are most looking forward to is the imperial Lundao held every twenty years.
During this period of time, they can see many kinds of strange beasts roaming the sky, and can get up close and personal with super strong people who have the power to break mountains, crack earth, and break rocks and collapse rivers. If the young man is lucky, he might even be taken by them.
Thus he was brought into the sect to practice.
This kind of thing is not unheard of, but the Empire Forum only holds one session every twenty years. Those strong people must have put most of their thoughts on the Empire Forum and have the leisure to observe who has the talent to be strong.
How many? But despite this, many people still have hope and look forward to one day being able to soar into the sky.
In addition to living with the longing for the future every day, eating is also an essential thing. Some people in Lundao City do not have cultivation skills, so they cannot bear to be hungry for a long time. Therefore, in Lundao City and outside Lundao City
, farmers, fruits and vegetables are planted in many places, and this Twenty Mile Peach Grove is one of them.
Originally, the peaches formed in the peach forest were to be picked and sold, but on the day of the imperial discussion held every twenty years, this was not done, because starting from five hundred years ago, the peaches presided over by each session were
That empire would spend a lot of money to set up peach groves for people to watch.
When Yan Ting and Qin Feiling arrived, there were already many people in the peach forest enjoying the scenery.
Among these people, there were lovers, sisters, and parents accompanying their children, enjoying themselves harmoniously.
The twenty-mile peach forest is in full bloom, giving people a great visual impact.
The peach trees neatly arranged all over the mountains and plains are blooming with beautiful peach blossoms. Some are blooming towards the sky, and some are in bud. The pink and white peach blossoms are brightly displayed on the branches, just like the face of an ageless person. A gust of wind causes the petals to fall one after another,
Like a flying butterfly, like flying snow, beautiful and lingering.
Yan Ting and Qin Feiling were walking among the peach trees, and as far as they could see, they saw a pink and white world. Being in it and smelling the fragrance of peach blossoms made them feel relaxed and happy, and they instantly abandoned all their worries.
"Well - this is the most comfortable place!" Yan Ting casually picked a peach blossom in full bloom from the branch, and then carefully inserted it on Qin Feiling's coiled black hair. The bright and delicate peach blossom matched Qin Fei's stunning appearance.
Fei Ling can be said to be a unique person in the world.
"Does it look good?" Concubine Qin asked with a smile.
"It's beautiful!" Yan Ting replied stupidly. Qin Fei's charming smile captivated the city, and her smile captivated the country again, how could it not be good-looking?
"Actually, I think it would be more beautiful if you don't leave the begonia flowers, but it's a pity that they don't exist here." A moment of disappointment flashed across Yan Ting's face. Although the begonia flowers are not as rich and noble as the peonies, not as bright as the peach blossoms, not as good as the winter plums, and not as beautiful as the winter plums.
Lotus flowers are pure, but in his heart, crabapple flowers are better than any other flower in the world.
He still remembered that he had raised a Begonia flower for four full years. Later, Qin Feiling blamed herself for causing Yan Mengran to be injured. In order to relieve Qin Feiling's self-blame, he gave the Begonia flower to
She took care of him, but she doesn't know what's going on now.
However, given Qin Feiling's temper at that time, she probably couldn't bear to take care of a pot of crabapple flowers.
"Do you like Begonia flowers very much?" Qin Feiling asked, tilting her little head.
"I like it, and I like it inexplicably. Before that, I had never been interested in any kind of flower, but when I saw the Begonia flower, I felt a throbbing in my heart. It seemed that after seeing it in this life, I would never be interested in any flower again.
I miss you so much..."
"Just like you...but different from you!"
Yan Ting said the last sentence in his heart.
He and Qin Feiling have known each other for two years, and they have never fallen in love at first sight. From being disliked at the beginning, to dullness, and then to dependence, these two years may not be long or short, but they are enough to witness the beginning of a relationship.
It's over, but for him, this relationship has just begun.
Qin Feiling pulled Yan Ting over and whispered in his ear: "I'm still taking good care of the crabapple flowers you gave me!"
Yan Ting's face was surprised. After a brief gaze, the corners of his mouth slowly raised.
Yes, I am so stupid, how could she not be able to bear it?
He mustered up the courage to grab Qin Feiling's little hand, Qin Feiling also smiled slightly, and the two of them continued to walk forward.
The peach forest is twenty miles, neither long nor short. If they walk to the end and come back, the day should be over.
But Yan Ting was very satisfied, no matter where she was, it was good to have her by her side.
The warm spring breeze swept through the peach forest, bringing a few petals to fall, like elves dancing in the wind, making people feel pity.
Yan Ting picked two peaches from the tree, washed the peach hairs on them by the stream, then stuffed one into Qin Feiling's hand.
Qin Feiling held the peach and raised her eyebrows slightly: "Can the peaches here... be picked?"
Yan Ting looked around, and it seemed that no one except him had picked peaches from the tree. At most, they only picked two flowers.
Yan Ting, who felt guilty as a thief, pulled Qin Feiling and walked quickly. As he walked, he ate and said, "What the hell, I picked so many flowers that I don't even know how much they are worth. Comparatively, they must be worth more than these two peaches. There won't be anyone."
So stingy."
Qin Feiling couldn't help but laugh, grabbed the peach and stuffed it into her mouth.
After the two passed through the peach forest, they saw an endless plain in front of them, stretching for dozens or hundreds of miles, with lush green grass. Two people and two horses galloping on the grassland, how free and happy it must be.
Breathing the fresh air and feeling the breeze blowing in front of him, Yan Ting raised his head and sighed: "I have dreamed of a place like this. There are mountains, water, grasslands, rivers, forests, and all kinds of rare birds."
The strange beasts all live together. I walked for a long time and couldn't get out..."
Yan Ting did not continue talking, but Qin Feiling thought the story ended there. She smiled and said: "I like it here very much. Although my home also has such beautiful scenery, it is very boring because there is no one to accompany me."
"Then... I will accompany you every day from now on... okay!" Yan Ting looked at Qin Feiling and said firmly.
"Okay!" Qin Feiling replied without hesitation.
Yan Ting looked up to the sky and shouted: "I will accompany... Qin... Fei... Ling... every day from now on."
Qin Feiling's face suddenly turned red, and she quickly reached out to cover Yan Ting's mouth, saying coquettishly, "What are you doing? There's someone else over there!"
Yan Ting broke free from her little hand and said with a smile: "It's okay. If anyone dares to gossip, I will beat him up."
"Go!" Qin Feiling pouted and patted Yan Ting's back, which made Yan Ting grimace in pain.
"It's such a wonderful scene of love between a man and his concubine, but it's a pity that it may all end here."
A cold and gloomy voice echoed in the void. Yan Ting's face suddenly turned cold, and he turned around to look at the place where the voice came from. Qin Feiling also put away her smile at this moment, with a solemn look on her face.
On the other side of Taolin, there were eight people blocking their way back. Yan Ting's mind swept over them and his eyes gradually darkened. Among these eight people, there were four fifth-level Yuan Luo, two sixth-level Yuan Luo, and two seventh-level Yuan Luo.
Luo.
"What do you mean by this?" Yan Ting looked at the seventh-level Yuan Luo who was speaking, his eyes were slightly half-squinted, and a cold aura suddenly emitted from his body.
"I said, you are going to die here today, and so is she." A burst of terrifying vitality erupted all over the man's body, and the seven people behind him also erupted, and a horrifying aura made even Yan Ting feel the danger.
Yan Ting suddenly laughed, and the cold aura before was completely gone. Instead, there was a murderous intention that was not strong but extremely fierce.
"Yan Ting is really crazy for still laughing even when he is about to die!" Another seventh-level Yuan Luo sneered.
Yan Ting shook his head and denied what this person said: "I'm laughing not because I'm crazy, but because you've lived so long and still like to say some mindless things."
Yan Ting picked up a piece of grass randomly and held it in his mouth. He said with a confident look on his face: "I don't want to talk about whether the eight of you can kill us. Let's just talk about this attitude. You don't even want to cover your face. Do you think that
You must be able to succeed this time. If not, I will take care of you when I go back.
Now that the matter has been said, do you think you guys still have a chance to survive? Since you know my name, you should also know my identity. To assassinate two disciples from the inner courtyard of Zhulu is not a small crime. Let alone you, even if it is...
The sect or family behind you will also be implicated."
"Then what about us?" As soon as Yan Ting finished speaking, another voice sounded from the other side.
Yan Ting frowned, there were more people on that side, as many as fourteen, and their auras were more powerful, three seventh-level Yuan Luo, four sixth-level Yuan Luo, and seven fifth-level Yuan Luo.
"You...are here to kill me too?" Yan Ting narrowed his eyes.
"Yan Ting, you are indeed very powerful. If only you could be smarter and avoid provoking people you can't afford to offend. Otherwise, you won't suffer a fatal disaster. You must correct this in your next life." The leader of Level 7
Yuan Luo said, looking at the eight people: "Friends, since we have a common purpose, why not cooperate once and kill Yan Ting as soon as possible so that we can go back and explain."
"Just what I wanted, Yan Ting, you can't escape this time with your wings, so you should die!" The man roared violently, raised a storm with both hands, and was about to blast towards Yan Ting.
Yan Ting raised his hand and quickly stopped him: "Wait a minute!"
The storm in the man's palm gradually disappeared, and he said in a serious voice: "Do you have any last words?"
"I have last words, but I am not telling you that you are nothing." Yan Ting said coldly.
"You..." The man glared angrily and almost lost control.
"Whose people are these? They dare to kill people during the imperial discussion." Qin Feiling frowned slightly. It was obvious that she was not prepared for such an unexpected incident.
"There are always some people who are not afraid of death and take risks. It's not them who want to take action, but the people behind them." Yan Ting turned to look at Qin Feiling, frowned and said: "Feiling, when I tell you to leave later, just leave. Do you understand?
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"I……"
"I may not be able to defeat so many people, but I can still do it if I delay for a while. You can go back to Daocheng to find Grandpa Xiao and the others to save me. Remember, my life is in your hands." Yan
Ting smiled coldly, which made Qin Feiling panic.
Although Yan Ting is strong, how can he defeat so many people, and their cultivation is far better than Yan Ting's. If he is left here alone, can he really survive until he arrives?
"No, you can't stop them. Maybe I'll have a chance to fight with you."
"I'm explaining to you, not discussing with you." Yan Ting was also anxious: "I would be helpless if two people were left alone, but if I am alone, I will never die, don't worry."
"How can I rest assured..."
"When have I ever lied to you?" Yan Ting gave her a reassuring smile: "I left when I told her to leave..."
In the distance, a group of people were waiting impatiently. One of the seventh-level Yuan Luo said loudly: "Have you finished giving your last words?"
Yan Ting frowned, turned around and shouted at him: "Urgent, urgent, urgent, it's like urging me to die, are you rushing to go to your mother's grave?"
This sentence made the other party speechless, a rush of anger rushed to his head, and his face turned red.
Before the other party could speak, Yan Ting had already taken out Duan Ya and landed heavily on the ground. A terrifying aura instantly swept through his body and shot straight into the sky. He sighed coldly: "I was in a good mood today and I didn't want to kill anyone, but you guys are so stupid.
To choose this time to die is really... stupid..."