Chapter 1263 Genius Female Sword Master VS "Fengyue" Sword God (39)

At the foot of the mountain, Leng Su, Feng Qingcheng, and Yang Ming walked in a straight line one after the other.

   It stands to reason that among the three, Yang Ming has the highest cultivation level. Although Jian Xin is not the best, he is not bad. He should be the fastest one.

   But for some reason, Yang Ming was the slowest one among the three.

   He seemed to be walking very hard, even if he didn't take a step, his breathing would be a lot heavier, and the blush on his face was getting thicker and thicker.

   Although Leng Su did not have a cultivation base, she was better than a sword-hearted genius.

   In addition, she was unwilling to be too close to Feng Qingcheng, Yang and Yang Ming, and it just so happened that Feng Yue was not here, so she secretly released the black vortex in her palm.

  In an instant, the pressure on her body that was as heavy as a mountain vanished...

  After the pressure is gone, Leng Su can walk very easily, even if she is allowed to run and jump, it will be no problem.

   But there are two people behind her, she still has to watch a good show, of course she can't leave now.

  Leng Su quickened his pace and sat down on the 30th step.

Below   , at the tenth step, Yang Ming was out of breath and could no longer walk.

   "Allure, Allure, I'm so uncomfortable."

   Looking at Feng Qingcheng's graceful figure in front of him, Yang Ming's breathing became heavier. He stretched out his hand towards Feng Qingcheng's back and kept calling her name.

   "Qingcheng, I am so uncomfortable, Qingcheng, please help senior brother, Qingcheng..."

   Facing Yang Ming's cry, this Feng Qingcheng seemed to have never heard it. She raised her legs with difficulty and walked up step by step.

   Seeing this, Leng Su couldn't help but teased, "I said Junior Sister Qingcheng, as the saying goes, a couple in one night are blessed for a hundred days."

   "You sucked up the cultivation of Senior Brother Yang's whole body. Now you don't care about Senior Brother Yang's life or death. You are too unkind to do so."

  Leng Su said these words, and two fiery eyes fell on her at the same time.

   "Looking for death!" Feng Qingcheng said fiercely with her peach blossom eyes narrowed.

  Yang Ming looked at Leng Su with a terrified expression, and couldn't help but ask sharply, "What did you say?"

   "Why is my whole body being sucked up? Can you explain to me exactly what you mean?"

   "Yeah." Facing Yang Ming's questioning, Leng Su covered his mouth and exclaimed.

   "Senior Brother Yang, you didn't know?"

   "Senior Brother Yang, you and Junior Sister Qingcheng have both used the sky as their bed and the earth as their bed and have loved each other so many times. Don't you realize that your cultivation is getting weaker and weaker and your body is getting weaker and weaker?"

   Yang Ming is not stupid, of course he couldn't have noticed it at all.

   It's just that he was injured and comatose once in the Ice Crystal Palace to save Feng Qingcheng, and the injury has not healed since he woke up.

   After several times of loving with Feng Qingcheng, he also found that his cultivation seemed to be going backwards, and a sense of powerlessness came from his body.

   It's just that he didn't think about Feng Qingcheng at all at that time, he just thought that he was an old wound that had not healed.

   Until this time, when Leng Su said it so redly, he couldn't help but recall all the previous details...

   "No, impossible!"

   "You must be lying to me, you must be deliberately trying to destroy my relationship with Qingcheng."

   "Qingcheng, tell me, all this is nonsense, that **** Leng Su. It's not true, is it?"

   Facing Yang Ming's questioning, Feng Qingcheng gave him a cold side glance: "You are useless!"

   (end of this chapter)