After listening to Leng Su's story, Feng Yue's face changed.

He frowned, was silent for a while before hesitating: "If I guess correctly, the martial arts practiced by Feng Qingcheng should be the secret method of dual cultivation of the ancient Hehuan Sect."

"But for some reason, the weirdness of her martial arts was hidden very well and she had never been noticed."

"Even the ancient secret realm under the snow mountain seems to have activated the water spirit beads in the cold pond because of the martial arts she practiced, and then the secret realm of the ice palace was opened."

After hearing Feng Yue's words, Leng Su also agreed.

"This Feng Qingcheng can't be kept!" Leng Su said.

"Well, then we'll wait for her to come up here." Feng Yue agreed.

As the two of them were talking, the ten thousand swords above the sword suddenly trembled again.

Leng Su and Feng Yue both looked at each other, and a trace of speechlessness appeared in each other's eyes.

"The Divine Sword is born!"

"The Divine Sword is born!"

The two of them said in unison.

Feng Qingcheng's luck is really extraordinary. He doesn't have to reach the top of the sword mountain to get the legendary magic sword.

You know, there are few divine swords on this Sword Mountain, and even a real divine sword cannot be found on the top of this mountain.

As a result, Feng Qingcheng was so good that he found a handful of them below.

Although Feng Yue's mood is complicated at this moment, he is still pretty good. After all, with Leng Su, Liezi, he can still accept it if he has another Feng Qingcheng.

But Leng Su's heart was a little complicated at this moment. You should know that her sword is something in her space. Feng Qingcheng is a great opportunity and great luck!

While Feng Qingcheng had just obtained the sword but had not left, Leng Su and Feng Yue rushed to the bottom of the mountain after being shocked.

Halfway through the mountain, where Leng Su was standing before, Feng Qingcheng was standing there with a very delicate and small sword.

When she saw Leng Su and Feng Yue’s arrival, she not only did not flee in a hurry, but instead smiled crazy.

"Senior sister, don't you like to pretend to be innocent the most? Why did you have a good relationship after only a few days of not seeing each other?"

"Hey, isn't this the senior brother in the Ice Palace? It turns out that senior brother, do you like the iceberg type of my senior sister?"

Leng Su: "..." I just watched you pretend to behave quietly.

Feng Yue was about to raise his sword to attack, but his hand was held by Leng Su beside him, stopping his movements.

Feng Yue looked at her in confusion, and Leng Su stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the side without saying a word.

In an instant, Feng Yue smiled, and the so-called doubt was left behind by him.

Looking at the flirting scene in front of him, a hint of jealousy and anger flashed quickly in Feng Qingcheng's eyes.

Why?

Why can Leng Su, a bitch whom Feng Qingcheng can’t get?

What is Leng Su comparable to her?

Just a fair and serious woman like her, there are a lot of people in the so-called righteous sects!

Thinking of this, Feng Qingcheng began to move secretly, his eyes flashing with a charming halo, and a sweet and greasy fragrance came from her body...

"Senior brother, Qingcheng admires you very much."

"As long as you can be with your senior brother, Qingcheng is willing to serve your senior brother with your senior sister."

As he said that, Feng Qingcheng's small mouth opened slightly, his teeth nippled his lower lip, and his slender hands unconsciously came to his chest, lifting his clothes little by little...

Leng Su: "..." Damn, uncle can tolerate it, aunt can't.

In front of her, the empress, the official palace lady, teased and seduced her man?
Chapter completed!