Martial Arts Overlord

Chapter 712: Master

Noticing the small movements of the girl in Tsing Yi, Luo Feng smiled and said:

"There is a small town ahead, let's go there."

Hearing Luo Feng's words, the girl in Tsing Yi thought of something, her face turned pale slightly, she looked at Luo Feng with her clear eyes, bit the corner of her lips, and whispered softly:

"Are you going to sell me too..."

"Um?"

Luo Feng was slightly taken aback.

poof.

The girl in Tsing Yi suddenly knelt down on her knees, pinching the corners of Luo Feng's clothes with both hands, begging:

"Don't sell me, okay, I will be very obedient. I know a lot of things, I can wash clothes, I can cook, and I am very strong, and I can defeat second-level monsters. I will do whatever you ask me to do. Please. You, don't sell me to others..."

The delicate body of the girl in Tsing Yi trembled slightly, and crystal tears rolled down her cheeks.

Ever since she was a child, she has lived with disdain and disdain. Only Luo Feng looks at her, which is different from others.

Although she didn't understand what was different, she knew in her heart that she didn't want to leave the boy in front of her who had thanked her.

Looking at the little girl with tears in his eyes, Luo Feng smiled wryly, stretched out his hand to rub the girl's hair, and said with a faint smile:

"Don't worry, I won't sell you to others."

"real?"

The girl in Tsing Yi wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, stared at Luo Feng with fluttering eyes: "Then are you willing to be my master?"

Luo Feng hesitated for a moment, knowing that if he didn't agree, the other party might not believe him, so he nodded.

With a wave of his hand, Luo Feng lifted the girl in Tsing Yi and said:

"From today onwards, you only belong to me, and you don't have to kneel down to anyone."

heard that,

The girl in Tsing Yi's clear and bright eyes lit up slightly, a faint joyful smile appeared on her lips, her small hands carelessly wiped away the tear stains on her face, she made a gesture to kneel down, then stopped immediately, and replied with a blushing face:

"Yes, master."

Hearing what the girl in Tsing Yi called him, Luo Feng could only smile wryly.

"Master, what are you going to do in the town?"

The girl in Tsing Yi remembered what Luo Feng said just now, and asked.

Luo Feng pointed at the little bare feet of the other party, "Go and buy you a pair of shoes."

The girl in Tsing Yi twitched her toes, lowered her eyes and said, "Slaves are not allowed to wear shoes. ()"

"From today, you can wear it."

Luo Feng said something, and was about to take the girl in Tsing Yi out of here, but suddenly remembered that he didn't know the name of the other party, and asked:

"May I have your name?"

The girl in Tsing Yi shook her head: "I have been a slave since I was a child, and I don't have a name."

Luo Feng frowned slightly, his eyes swept over the girl in Tsing Yi, that elegant figure was like a secular green lotus, elegant and pleasant.

rustle...

The breeze brushed over the cliff, and the leaves of the nearby trees rubbed against each other, making a crisp sound like wind chimes.

"I'll give you a name."

After pondering for a moment, Luo Feng said, "Your name is Qingling, how about it?"

"Qingling..."

The girl in Tsing Yi paused, chanting these two words in her mouth, she was stunned for a long time, and finally came back to her senses, with an unconcealable surprise blooming on her face:

"Qingling, Qingling...I also have a name."

"Like it?"

"Yeah. I like it, thank you master for giving me the name."

Qing Ling nodded her head heavily, her eyes were curved into shallow crescent moons, and for the first time she showed a playful expression like a little girl, elegant and refined.

Looking at Qingling at this moment, Luo Feng couldn't help but startled, that delicate body exuded youthful vitality and seductive aura at this moment, a pair of clear eyes were cleaner than the sky, with a kind of elegant temperament, young age, But she was a bit more moving than the glamorous girl in the red dress before.

Perhaps infected by the other party's smile, Luo Feng felt a little joy in his heart, and said:

"Qingling, let's go."

As he said that, Luo Feng made a move, wrapped the green bell with the vitality mask, and shot towards the distant town.

"ah!"

A slightly panicked exclamation broke the silence of the afternoon.

Exercising Sky Cloud Step, Luo Feng's speed was like lightning, and he arrived outside the small town in a short while.

Landing on the ground, Luo Feng took the green bell and headed towards Huangshan Town.

This is indeed the outskirts of the imperial city, at the foot of the emperor, although it is only a small town, the city wall is nearly 100 meters high, simple and majestic, majestic.

Although the sun is scorching hot now, outside the city gate, there is an endless flow of people, making it very bustling and lively.

It was also the first time for Qingling to appear in a place with so many people, following behind Luo Feng, looking around curiously with a pair of eyes.

At the gate of the city stood a group of guards with strong backs and strong backs. There was a flash of light in their eyes from time to time, and the powerful aura they exuded made people shudder.

Of course, the only people they can intimidate are ordinary people.

"The fee to enter the city is twenty taels of silver per person. Anyone who dares to sneak in will be responsible for the consequences!"

The guard captain's cold drink made the city gate buzz.

A somewhat well-built middle-aged man led two people forward, took out twenty taels of silver, and guarded the city, saying, "They are my slaves."

The city guard glanced at the anklets on the two people behind, waved and said, "Go in."

Luo Feng went forward with the green bell, and took out forty taels of silver from the storage ring.

"Owner……"

Seeing Luo Feng take out forty taels of silver, Qingling frowned.

Slaves don't need to pay entry fees to enter the city, but she just wanted to remind Luo Feng that Luo Feng had already walked into the city gate, so he could only follow quickly.

"That little girl, wearing anklets and bare feet, should be a slave. How can that boy with a mask pay forty taels to enter the city?"

A city guard looked at Luo Feng's back and asked in doubt.

A person next to him sneered and said, "The devil knows."

After paying the entrance fee for two people, Luo Feng and Qing Ling entered the city smoothly.

The streets were crowded with people, and occasionally you could see warriors from other countries in strange costumes. Luo Feng guessed that these people appearing here might be related to his life-and-death battle with Yi Tian.

Unleashing his soul power, Luo Feng sensed the breath around him, and was a little surprised in his heart.

Just in this street, he could feel four or five very powerful auras, three of them were fifth-level spiritual circle warriors, one was a sixth-level spirit circle warrior, and the breath of another person, even he couldn't see through it. I am afraid that he is a strong person above the seventh level of the Spiritual Spin Realm.

At this moment, Qingling moved a few steps closer to Luo Feng, pointed to the side and said softly:

"Master, there are monsters there. Why is that man still afraid?"

Luo Feng looked sideways and raised his eyebrows.

On the street in front of him, there was a young warrior walking. This man was very tall, and his whole body was covered with only a piece of beast fur. His hair stood upright, looking very wild, and he exuded a faint breath of a beast.

The most eye-catching thing is that there is a tiger-shaped monster on the left and right of the young warriors.

The monster is more than three meters tall, its fur is like fire, and the two arm-thick fangs in its huge mouth are like scimitars, reflecting cold light, and its pupils are full of wildness and tyranny, so that people around them dare not approach at all.

A fourth-level intermediate monster, Chiyan Lihu.

Luo Feng recognized the two monsters at a glance, and whispered: "I never expected to meet the Desolate Race here."

"The Desolate Race in the Southern Forest Desolation?"

Qingling's pupils flashed, and there was a flash of surprise.

"Um."

Luo Feng nodded, the Desolate people living in the southern forest's wilderness are able to control beasts, and they only wear animal skins, so they are very easy to identify.

Seemingly staring at it for a long time, the young Huangzu turned around and saw Luo Feng, with a hint of malice on the corner of his mouth, and whistled frivolously.

Roar!

As if receiving an order, the two scarlet-flame calendar tigers turned around and lowered their bodies slightly. Two pairs of tiger eyes stared at Luo Feng, their fierce light was revealed, and a terrifying aura emanated from their bodies.

card wipe!

Chi Yanlihu exerted a little force on his right foot, and several cracks immediately opened on the hard ground.

Seeing this scene, Luo Feng's eyes brightened slightly, it was like a boxing starting move. It seems that the rumor that the Desolate Clan can let monsters learn martial arts is true.

With the general situation in his body, Luo Feng was not affected by the aura of the two monsters at all, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the light of the sword flashed deep in his eyes.

Woo...

The two Scarlet Flame Tigers let out a low growl in their throats, backed up again and again, and stopped when they reached the young Huangzu, looking at Luo Feng with extreme fear.

"oh?"

The young Huangzu looked at Luo Feng in surprise, grinned and said, "So I'm a master, I offended you."

After finishing speaking, the young Huangzu patted Chiyan Lihu on the head, and said with a smile:

"Scared? I told you not to cultivate well and left."

Aww...

The two Chiyanli tigers roared unwillingly.

Looking at the back of the young man leaving, Luo Feng smiled wryly and shook his head.

The Desolate race is warlike and only respects the strong. If he had shown a timid look just now, he would definitely be ridiculed by the other party.

Without staying too long, Luo Feng took Qing Ling to stroll slowly in the spacious street, and finally came to a market selling groceries.

The square market is very prosperous, and there is an endless stream of hawking. On the pavements on both sides of the street, there are various things for sale.

Luo Feng came to a shoe vendor and stopped.

"Young master, do you want to buy shoes?"

The stall owner was a pretty middle-aged woman. She saw that Luo Feng was wearing high-quality clothes, and although he was wearing a mask, his temperament was faintly revealed, but he was outstanding, and a warm smile appeared on his face immediately.

"Well, but it's not me, it's her."

Luo Feng looked back at Qingling and asked, "Qingling, which pair do you like, you can choose for yourself."

"Do you really want to buy it for me?" Qing Ling looked a little embarrassed, she glanced at the shoes next to her, and there was a hint of longing in the depths of her eyes.

Luo Feng nodded.

Qingling glanced at the vendor, seeing a pair of shoes with blue moiré patterns, her eyes lit up slightly.

Luo Feng smiled lightly, and said to the proprietress: "These shoes are suitable for her, I want a pair."

"Okay, young master, wait a moment."

After completing a deal, the proprietress was elated, and quickly started to prepare.

Jingle Bell……

As the breeze blew by, there was a sudden crisp sound next to it.

Qingling looked sideways, and there was a blue hair tie hanging on the shelf next to the vendor.

On one end of the hairband, there are a few small and exquisite blue bells, and when the wind blows, they immediately jingle and crisp.

Involuntarily, Qingling walked to the side, her eyes were firmly attracted by the blue hairband.

"Miss, this hairband is very suitable for you. It is made of green shadow rattan core, it is not afraid of fire and water, and only needs one thousand taels of gold." The vendor owner said enthusiastically.

Hearing this, Qingling was taken aback, and then remembered that as a slave, she didn't have a tael of silver with her.

Glancing at Luo Feng who was shopping for shoes, Qingling slightly pursed her lips, shook her head expressionlessly, and was about to leave.

At this moment, a clear voice suddenly sounded from the side.

"Such an ordinary hair accessory is not worthy of Miss..."

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