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Chapter four hundred and eighty seventh farewell

Chapter 487 Farewell

Now he and Ye Zhihua are left in the house, which is quite strange.

"Xiao Ming, thank you for saving me." Ye Zhihua was embarrassed for a long time before speaking.

Xiao Ming smiled and said, "Why are you polite? Who made us classmates?"

This sentence made Ye Zhihua feel mixed.

It turns out that in Xiao Ming's heart, I will always be just a classmate.

Ye Zhihua couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

However, she thought that Xiao Ming was so outstanding and there were so many beauties around her. It was already considered good if he didn't dislike him.

When she mustered up the courage to express a deeper meaning...

A man from the Witchcraft Sect hurriedly ran in and said respectfully: "Empress, please see you!"

"Oh? Then you can lead the way." Xiao Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, he was actually quite embarrassed about this atmosphere.

Under the leadership of that man, Xiao Ming came to the headquarters.

At the main altar of the Witchcraft Sect, there are eight statues of poisonous insects, and there is an altar in the middle, and slowly black smoke emerges from the altar.

Xiao Ming and Feng Jiyun stood side by side in the bamboo attic not far away. Here, they could see the main hall clearly, and most people could not get up.

"Brother Xiao Ming, do you know that many years ago, a group of people from Central Plains came to our Witchcraft Sect and attacked the main hall directly. I still remember the fierce battle. So, I misunderstood you when I was in the secret room before."

Feng Jiyun danced in the attic in white clothes. At this moment, he did not have the airs of a young master, like a heart-to-heart friend.

"The grudge between the young master and the Central Plains people cannot be eliminated so easily, but I hope that Young master, you can look at the Central Plains people with different perspectives. There are still many Central Plains people like me!" Xiao Ming said lightly, but his expression was a little narcissistic.

Unexpectedly, Feng Jiyun looked frightened and said with a trembling look: "What? All the people in the Central Plains are as powerful as you? Then wouldn't our Wushu Sect be far behind those Central Plains sects?"

Xiao Ming had just taken a sip of snake wine and almost vomited it out. Why was he so tired when chatting with this young master?

"I mean, as helpful, handsome, handsome, elegant and elegant as me..." Xiao Ming said the adjective again, but this time he was interrupted before he finished speaking.

"Haha, it turns out that Brother Xiao Ming means!" Feng Jiyun covered up his embarrassment with a smile.

Xiao Ming looked dark, and the young master's emotional intelligence was not ordinary.

"By the way, Brother Xiao Ming!" Feng Jiyun said again: "You were seriously injured that night. Not only did you get hurt internally and externally, but you were also hit by my Baihua Gu. Logically speaking, you can't recover without ten or half a month. I didn't expect you to be like a ok person in just three days."

Xiao Ming smiled and said, "I have been training my physical body since I was a child, and my physical fitness is different from that of humans."

Whenever he talks about this, Xiao Ming would think of how he was bullied by Bai Xian'er as a target every day when he was in Qingyun Mountain. How could he not be strong?

Feng Jiyun walked forward, stretched out his hand to stroke the bamboo railing in front of him, and thoughts were filled with thoughts. Everything he experienced was as arranged by God, and Xiao Ming was the blessing general sent by God to eliminate his heartache.

The afternoon wind blows on your face really warm and comfortable.

"Brother Xiao Ming, you are the nobleman of my Wushu Sect!" Feng Jiyun said lightly.

Now it was Xiao Ming's turn to not understand. He said depressedly: "Young master, I dare not be a noble man. The most expensive thing on me is probably this body of flesh and blood."

Feng Jiyun smiled and said, "You are not from the Witchcraft Sect, and you are my benefactor, so you don't have to call me the Young Master."

"What did you call you? I think I'll call you Feng Shao."

Xiao Ming carefully weighed the weight of the name Feng Shao in his heart. His first impression was that of the young master Shamatt with curly hair and dyed color, and he smiled secretly in his heart.

Feng Jiyun didn't know what Xiao Ming was thinking, but he suddenly said solemnly: "Brother Xiao Ming, if you don't dislike me, how about we become sworn brothers?"

Xiao Ming was a little surprised. The dignified Wushu Sect’s son was mainly a disciple of him?

"Swedish brother?"

"Yes, it seems that I am older than you, I am the elder brother!"

"No, no, I'm used to being a boss and don't want to be someone else's younger brother."

Feng Jiyun also took a bite and couldn't understand Xiao Ming's brain circuit.

"Then you are brother, and I am brother?" Feng Jiyun asked with a distorted expression.

"That's not OK, you can't mess up your seniority!"

"What do you want?" Feng Jiyun couldn't figure it out.

"So, I call you Brother Feng, just call me Brother Xiao!" Xiao Ming said with his eyes rolling.

"Haha, Brother Xiao, you are really interesting." Feng Jiyun also laughed.

"Brother Feng, be polite, be polite."

"By the way, Brother Xiao, that night I found that you had not reached the innate realm, but your strength was comparable to that of the innate realm. Why is this?" Feng Jiyun asked.

"It's useless to say more. Brother Feng, let's take a few more moves to let me see your Baihua Gu again!" Xiao Ming jumped out of the bamboo building and came to the front of the main hall.

"It's just my wish!" Feng Jiyun also turned over and jumped down.

A white light and a golden light collided and alternated on the main alfred of the Witch War Sect.

However, these two lights have a feeling of meeting each other too late and sympathizing with each other.

...

The next day, Xiao Ming stayed in the forbidden land of the Witchcraft Sect. With the privilege, he could pick spiritual medicine unconditionally.

Xiao Ming held a bright red flower in his hand and said to himself: "Sister Nan, adding this formula to the beauty face will probably cause another uproar in the cosmetics industry."

Xiao Ming only picked the tip of the iceberg of this forbidden area, but he could be considered a full return.

Moreover, Elder Ge has promised him to supply his spiritual medicine indefinitely, if he needs to come again.

In the evening, Xiao Ming used Wuxin Grass to practice many elixirs, and handed them to Elder Ge. These elixirs were enough for the practitioners of the Witchcraft Sect to cure hidden diseases.

There is a banquet that will last forever in the world.

The next morning, Xiao Ming and his group stood at the gate of the Witchcraft Sect, waved goodbye, and followed Ye Zhihua, Mad Dog and Xiangxiu.

"Xiao Ming, are you leaving now? You can stay here for a while." Wu Xueqi was reluctant to leave in her tone.

"Well, there are still many things waiting for me to do in Guangling City. Besides, you have to go back to school in the future." Xiao Ming replied with a smile.

"Emunique, on behalf of the people of the All Witch War Sect, I welcome you next time." Elder Ge bowed with both hands and bowed, but he was about to click on the ground.

"Of course, Young Master Feng is here, I will definitely come again." Xiao Ming signaled Elder Ge to get up quickly.

At this time, a crisp sweet sound came, and Xiao Ming and others looked in the sound.

"Brother, brother..." Yueyue ran and shouted, and suddenly rushed into Xiao Ming's arms.

Everyone looked at Xiao Ming in surprise. What kind of magic does this person have? It would be fine if a woman like Wu Xueqi captured her heart by him, but a little girl can rely on him so much?

Xiao Ming picked up Yueyue, raised it high, and said, "Yueyue, I haven't said thank you yet!"

Yueyue danced in Xiao Ming's hands and handed a bamboo box to Xiao Ming.

"Brother, this is my gift to you!"

Xiao Ming put Yueyue down, took the bamboo box, and as soon as he opened it, he smelled a familiar scent, with several grilled fish inside.

"Yueyue is so good. I will accept this grilled fish!" Xiao Ming said, touching Yueyue's head.

"Brother, you must come back!" Yueyue's two big eyes widened, and she looked at Xiao Ming expectantly.

"I will definitely come back!" Xiao Ming completed this final goodbye, waved to everyone and prepared to leave.

"Brother Xiao, wait!" Feng Jiyun suddenly appeared in the sky, dressed in white.
Chapter completed!
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