"Alright, Brother Xu, let's head to the Qi Luck Battle Realm. But first, I wish you all the best in finding your perfect match soon, hahaha."
Just as Wang Feng was about to put down the white veil and hat, he gently pinched Jiang Hanxi's smooth and delicate face, then turned around and spoke.
Xu Qingfeng was speechless. She was just a beautiful woman who looked like a fairy. Why couldn't he even take a look at her?
"Okay, let's go."
Xu Qingfeng responded, flicked his fan, and walked ahead while fanning himself, taking his time.
However, what bothered him was that the voice behind him was incredibly annoying!
"My wife~, tonight..."
"No!"
"My wife~"
"No!"
"My wife~~~"
"No!"
Xu Qingfeng simply shut down his senses with his divine sense and focused all his attention on the surrounding scenery, not wanting to look at Wang Feng and the others even once.
"My wife, why?"
"For no reason."
Jiang Hanxi, looking at Wang Feng's expectant face from under her white veil and bamboo hat, calmly refused him time and time again.
"But you weren't like this yesterday..."
After saying that, Wang Feng took her smooth and soft hand and shook it, then reached out his free right hand to hug her arm.
Jiang Hanxi was led away, and after hearing Wang Feng's words, she remained silent for a while, seemingly unaware that Wang Feng was holding her arm.
Wang Feng chuckled inwardly, released her arm with his right hand, gently lifted her veil, and then buried his head inside.
"you!......"
Jiang Hanxi's reprimanding voice paused, and no one knew what had happened behind the veil.
All that is known is that after Wang Feng came out, he stopped bothering Jiang Hanxi, seemingly satisfied.
Jiang Hanxi's pretty face was hidden behind the white gauze curtain, so no one could see her expression, but it was probably still that cold and aloof look.
After walking for a while, Xu Qingfeng looked at the rustling breeze outside and felt a chill.
"Wow~ Ahh ...
Wang Feng was startled by Xu Qingfeng's sudden barking and looked at him with suspicion, wondering what had gotten into him.
"It's so cool!!"
Xu Qingfeng swiftly closed his fan, put his hands to his mouth, and shouted at the sky.
Um... okay, Wang Feng understands, Xu Qingfeng has a social butterfly syndrome.
Because he had shouted that too, he could totally empathize.
Jiang Hanxi couldn't quite understand it; the white veil and bamboo hat made a soft rustling sound as the breeze blew.
Wang Feng looked at the boundless plain in front of him, with no mountains, no trees, only weeds that looked like seedlings.
A gentle breeze blew by, causing Jiang Hanxi's white dress to flutter and rustle against her legs, making her look like a fairy.
Wang Feng stood beside her, looking equally impressive, dressed in a flowing white robe, his hand holding Jiang Hanxi's.
The scene at this moment resembled a painting of immortals welcoming immortals.
"Brother Wang, do you see that giant gate that's been guarded not far away?"
After Xu Qingfeng finished speaking, he turned to look at Wang Feng and the other person, and stared blankly at the scene in front of him.
Looking at this perfect couple, all he wanted to do at that moment was recite a poem, but unfortunately, he hadn't studied much poetry, so he felt awkward.
"You see it? The Battle Realm of Destiny is behind that giant gate?"
Wang Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and guessed, "The wind on this vast plain is indeed quite strong."
Wang Feng silently walked a little ahead of Jiang Hanxi, shielding her from the blowing wind so that her white veil and hat wouldn't hit her face.
"Come with me, I'll take you to see it."
Xu Qingfeng put away his fan, took out a longsword with one side white moonlight and the other crimson red, and stepped on it.
Seeing this, Wang Feng also threw out the Star Sword. The sword was pitch black with golden spots on it, and it seemed to have a domineering aura.
Seeing this, Jiang Hanxi was about to take out her cold sword, but Wang Feng's shout interrupted her.
"My lady, come up here!"
Wang Feng released Jiang Hanxi's left hand, squatted down slightly in front of her, and patted his back.
Jiang Hanxi stood quietly in place, seemingly lost in thought, perhaps wondering if it was inappropriate.
"My wife, you're not worried that I can't carry you, are you?"
Wang Feng jokingly teased, "As for the claim that I can't carry it, that's definitely false. After all, increasing cultivation doesn't increase weight."
"without."
"Then hurry up and come up here! Oh dear, yesterday was too intense, my back feels like it's about to give way. Are you going to watch your husband squat like this forever?"
Wang Feng clutched his waist with his right hand, looking utterly miserable; anyone with eyes could tell he was faking it.
Xu Qingfeng stood on his Heavenly Golden Crimson Moon Sword and watched this scene, speechless. Could such a trick really fool her?
"Okay, okay..."
Jiang Hanxi hesitated for a moment, but finally responded softly, putting the idea of taking the Cold Sword out of her mind and no longer caring about whether it was elegant or not.
She raised her slender arms and gently wrapped them around Wang Feng's neck, then slowly leaned against his back. Wang Feng grabbed her thighs and stood up abruptly.
If Jiang Hanxi were on Blue Star right now, there would be one word to describe her: love-struck!
A cold and aloof empress like her, who has never been with a man, can fall in love with someone.
Then they would love that person to death, and would never betray them even in death.
Wang Feng stepped onto the superior-grade Star Sword, and with a thought, flew to Xu Qingfeng, whose mouth was slightly agape.
"Brother Xu, let's go!"
Looking at his expression, Wang Feng chuckled and slightly raised his right eyebrow, as if to say, "Isn't your brother Wang handsome?"
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