Chapter 1621: Fanwai: Dragon and Phoenix Knot (10)

Chapter 1621 Fanfan: Dragon and Phoenix knot (10)
"You go to the thatched house to raise the stove, and go looking for someone, and you will come back later." Looking at the back staggering in the snow for a long time, Feng Moyu said.
"Emperor! Ah, sneeze! The slaves follow and follow you!" The snow here is not their familiar place, so the emperor can leave him alone. What if there is an accident?
Feng Moyu has begun, "You follow, be a burden?"
When the arrow in the heart of the small board couldn't help, suddenly there was a dark shadow in front of him, and he reached out to catch it. When he saw that he was holding the medicine bottle in his hand, the heart wound quickly healed and warmed.
The emperor had his slave in his heart, "The emperor, the slave is waiting for you to come back! The emperor is careful, walk slowly, pay attention to safety-"
In response to him was a snowball.
The snow in Yinyuegu was so thick that it fell into the instep, and the boots stepped on it, making a crunching sound.
On the snow, two people walked along the small road, one behind the other, keeping a close distance.
At the junction about to go up the mountain, the person in front stopped suddenly, "Are you enough?"
Indifferent and harsh tone, Feng Moji never heard.
With a slight raised eyebrow, Feng Mozhen raised the outer fur collar to cover half of his face. After the young man turned around, he continued to approach.
Feng Yi pressed her eyebrows, her eyes turned sharp, her wrists trembled, and she hit her back with a rope.
Get started today.
Come and go with me on both sides, and fight more than a hundred strokes in an instant.
The harder he hit, Feng Yi frowned.
She has a good skill. To learn martial arts from an early age, she has suffered from the imagination of others, but when this person is in front of it, she seems to be at ease.
She is not his opponent.
Seeing this, Feng Yi retreated and did not waste extra energy.
However, the other side did not mean to stop, but instead bullied the body and turned into an offense. In a blink of an eye, she arrived on the dry trunk by the road.
"Who are you? What's the purpose?" Feng Yi asked indifferently, looking at the eyes behind Mao's collar.
"So calm, aren't you afraid I'll kill you?"
"You're not murderous ..." The words were unfinished, Feng Yi's eyes suddenly expanded slightly, "You, the emperor ?!"
His voice, she was familiar!
Taking back the woman's hand, Feng Moyu pushed back two steps, pulled down the fur collar, exposed her face and raised her lips. "Good skills."
Looking at the familiar face, Feng Yi's eyes were complicated, and she didn't even know what to say for a while.
I was shocked. There was something inexplicable beyond the shock. The sourness was indescribable. The chest was suddenly filled with something, and it was bulging.
"... My skill is far worse than that of the emperor." In the end, she only said such a word that was unsatisfactory.
"If I can't even fight you, my uncle buried me early in the morning." Spreading his hands, Feng Moyu's eyes were ridiculous, making people want to laugh.
Feng Yi turned her head and smiled.
The name of the Emperor Nanling is now very loud throughout the world. Similarly, the whole world knows that the Emperor Nanling is most afraid of his uncle, the coldest man.
"You ... why are you here?" Feng Yi asked after laughing.
She is not a contorted character, nor does she like to cover up, and she does not like to escape.
Facing Feng Moyu, she prefers to open his eyes to him.
Perhaps it was because he had said that she was a friend, and she always remembered it.
"Of course I came to find you, otherwise I can't find any place on this map. What shall I do? Look at the scenery?"
(End of this chapter)