One night, Nie Feng, who was sleeping in the wild in the open, was drinking the wine he bought in a previous town, chatting happily while waiting for the meat that the second dream was roasting.

The three pheasants and two hares were all obtained by Nie Feng’s hunting and were cleaned by Dugu Meng using his portable short sword and Wushuangcheng’s sword technique.

This is not the first time such cooperation, and the three of them are very close.

But what Nie Feng did not notice was that the atmosphere between Dugu Meng and Ermeng was becoming more and more strange.

"I'll have a day left to go to the world."

Nie Feng said happily: "When the time comes, I will introduce Senior Brother Yun, and my senior brother Qin Shuang to you. By the way, my junior sister Kong Ci."

When talking about Kong Ci, Nie Feng's eyes flashed a little.

It was not because he brought Dugu Meng and Ermeng to meet Kong Ci, who had been childhood sweetheart since childhood, but because of Bu Jingyun.

The last time when the magic sword was first formed, he almost became uncontrollably into a demon because he thought of Bu Jingyun and Kong Ci, which made him feel a little scared.

Fortunately, he traveled through the world with two beauties these days, and his previously unstable state of mind has completely calmed down, and it has a taste of going up to the next level, which has also enhanced his self-control.

Now even if he thought that Bu Jingyun might take advantage of the situation and enter Kong Ci, he would not have suddenly become a demon.

"Feng, your senior brother Bu Jingyun's nickname is not crying for death, I don't want to know him." Dugu Meng has changed his name to Nie Feng, and changed from junior brother to Feng, saying: "In the world, it's enough for me to know you alone."

Nie Feng laughed and said, "Actually, Senior Brother Yun has a very good character. The reason why he called "Don't Cry" is just because... Alas, but it doesn't matter now. Senior Brother Yun's knot should have been untied."

When saying this, Nie Feng did not notice that the second dream's eyes were a little wrong.

In fact, whenever Dugu Meng called Nie Feng "Feng", she felt very uncomfortable.

She also wanted to call her "Feng", and even more wanted Nie Feng to call her "Dream".

Unfortunately, reality is not when Fei Ge passes the letter, she lacks enough confidence.

In addition to being Nie Feng's maid, although she is naturally beautiful, she has a red mark on her face because of practicing her father's Second Sword Emperor's Seven-Secret Love Sword.

From a normal perspective, it is really scary, so she always wears a veil.

“The meat is grilled.”

Seeing Dugu Meng's relationship with Nie Feng was getting closer and closer through chatting, and his body was getting closer and closer, the second Meng made a sound and destroyed the atmosphere.

Dugu Meng glanced at Er Meng with a smile, took a pheasant inserted into the branch, and tore off a piece with her white and tender little hands, and handed it to Nie Feng's mouth.

"wind."

Nie Feng is not a fool either. If Dugu Meng can't see this, he will not be the greatest love saint in the world.

"Ah...this...sen sister, I'd better do it myself."

Nie Feng did not accept Dugu Meng's kindness, and reached out to take the pheasant meat that had been placed beside his mouth, ate it and swallowed it directly, and then said to the second Meng: "Miss Meng's craftsmanship is really good, better than the few imperial chefs I have found in the world."

Dugu Meng laughed twice in her heart and started eating on her own. Not only did she not feel embarrassed, she also began to think about her next plan.

She knew very well in her heart that Nie Feng's attitude towards Second Dream, and she seemed to be better than her.

What you can't get is always in a stir.

At the beginning, I was eager to achieve success, so I took the initiative, which made Nie Feng not knowing to cherish himself. Instead, I kept thinking about Nie Feng's second dream that he wanted to refuse and was still welcomed. Combined with the mysterious veil on his face, Nie Feng became even more curious.

Haha...man.

Dugu Meng was not panicked at all because she had seen the mark on Second Meng's face in private. The reason why she didn't say it was because she didn't want to destroy her image in Nie Feng's eyes.

Nie Feng, after you see the true appearance of the Second Dream, I don’t believe you are still indifferent to my kindness.

"Young Master has over the award."

The second Meng didn't know that Dugu Meng had sentenced her to death. After receiving Nie Feng's praise, she smiled so happily.

The three of them continued to eat.

Second Meng's craftsmanship is indeed good. The three of them are all martial arts practitioners and have a relatively large appetite. So after eating the three pheasants and two hares, Nie Feng still felt that he was not full.

But he didn't want to continue hunting. He didn't want to be late at night, so he asked the second dream to help him barbecue.

"You two can rest, I will sit and be on guard."

Nie Feng has a more advanced skill. When he sleeps in the wild these days, he is responsible for the alert, and there is no need to worry about not having a good rest at night. At his level, meditation is better than the rest brought by sleep.

"Thank you for the wind."

"Thank you, my son."

Although Dugu Meng and Ermeng couldn't sleep, they still chose to be obedient.

Nie Feng smiled and began to meditate and exercise his skills. After learning the magic knife, his cultivation efficiency was much higher than before. This is the benefit of being possessed by the demon.

However, for some reason, when I was exercising my skills today, Nie Feng felt a heat coming from his dantian.

Something was wrong.

Whether it is the Bing Xin Art he practiced before or the Magic Sword he practiced later, there is no saying that he is hot in the performance of his internal strength. Cool or even cold is the most correct sense.

"What's wrong?"

Nie Feng frowned, but did not stop exercising his abilities, but maintained his abilities and began to conduct self-examination inward and self-examination.

The silver and white were mixed with some blood-colored internal force, which was no different from before, but the feeling of heat became more and more serious, and it began to spread from the dantian to all parts of the body.

"I'm poisoned?"

Nie Feng was shocked.

I quickly stopped working my skills, but found that it could no longer stop the dry heat from flowing into my whole body. In a hurry, I wanted to mobilize my internal force to suppress the dry heat, but because of this exercise, the dry heat that was born from the Dantian spread throughout my body completely uncontrollably.

"roar……"

Nie Feng, who closed his eyes and used his skills, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were already red, and a trace of black began to spread.

The low roar also made Dugu Meng and Ermeng look at Nie Feng at the same time, and saw that Nie Feng's skin was already red, and the color of both eyes made them frightened.

Is this going to be possessed by the devil?

not good.

Second Meng took out a slender tube from his arms, aimed it at the sky and pulled out the lead.

With a sting, a ball of fireworks soared into the sky.

When it was about to fly to a height of hundreds of meters and then turned into a huge arrow-shaped firework, it suddenly disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared before.

“That’s…”

Dugu Meng also saw this scene, and even saw the reason why the fireworks suddenly disappeared. It was a figure that appeared in a hundred meters altitude like flying, and then slowly fell down.

Second Meng also saw this figure with great light skills and an incredible one.

"Go away... yell... go..."

Nie Feng mixed with a low roar, making Dugu Meng and Er Meng look at Nie Feng at the same time.

Compared to just now, Nie Feng's skin had turned redder in this very short time. He exhaled and started to speak, and hot air appeared.

The black in the eyes is also increasing, gradually occupying the blood.

This is really going to be possessed.

"I won't leave."

Second Meng drew the knife directly, and as he stood up, he said, "Dugu Meng, you go first, go and find the leader of Xiongba Gang and my uncle the third Pig King."

Dugu Meng also pulled out a long sword and said, "No, go ask for help, my martial arts skills are higher than yours."

"We have the same martial arts skills as each other." Second Meng shouted anxiously: "Don't fight at this time. I dare to fight for my best. Do you dare?"

Don’t say that Dugu Meng dares, but he won’t fight for Nie Feng.

Hearing this, he hesitated a little, and turned around and left without hesitation.

However, a sound suddenly rang.

"Hehehe... If you leave, Nie Feng will be dead."

The figure who had just flew to a height of 100 meters and had extinguished the fireworks for help, had already fallen beside the three of them.

Nie Feng saw this figure at this time. He asked Dugu Meng and Er Meng to leave before because he felt that he was about to be unable to control himself.

With a blink of an eye.

The Xueyin Knife was pulled out by Nie Feng, and he silently recited the Bing Xin Jue in his heart. He tried his best to suppress his increasingly irritable mind, and was also ready to take action.

Dugu Meng stopped. She didn't want to fight for Nie Feng, but she knew that if Nie Feng died, she and Wushuangcheng would all die.

"Who are you?" Dugu Meng said quickly: "If you know he is Nie Feng, you should know that his master is the leader of the Xiongba Gang of the World Association and the best in martial arts. Even if he is Wuming of the Wulin Myth, he is not his opponent with the Northern Sword Saint Dugu Jian. If you attack him, you will be seeking death."

In terms of quick intelligence, Second Meng is no match for Dugu Meng, and he was also a little impressed after hearing Dugu Meng's words.

"Hehehe..."

The laughter of the visitor was a little sinister. He wore a pure white mask on his face and a black robe. Facing Nie Feng, Dugu Meng and Second Meng, who were holding weapons, the three people were carrying their hands.

"Xiong Domineer? Wuming? Sword Saint? The No. 1 in the World? Hahahaha..."

The sinister laughter suddenly became full of unworldly spirit, as if he was disdainful to the three people he mentioned.
To be continued...