The night is like flowing water, dotted with stars, and a silver moon hangs in the sky. The silver moonlight pours down, and the beauty is intoxicating.

It was very quiet inside the manor, with the occasional buzz of insects making the moonlight even more beautiful.

Feng Hao was also drunk, but he was drunk not because of the moonlight, but because of the beauty in his arms.

The beauty was as tender as water, leaning softly on the boy's left and right sides, saying endless love words and endless longings.

At this moment, the two women did not compete for favor. They just leaned against the boy quietly, inhaling the breath of him that made them intoxicated. Their eyes were slightly closed, and their pretty faces showed happy smiles.

Feng Hao could feel the girl's affection.

The two girls were beautiful and fragrant. I felt pity for them, but they fell in love with me. This moved him very much, and at the same time, he felt a sense of guilt in his heart.

"How can I, Feng Hao, be so virtuous..."

Feng Hao sighed softly, with a hint of melancholy in his eyes.

His strength was still too low, and even the safety of the two women could not be guaranteed, which made him feel worried.

If it weren’t for Xiao Qiuqiu, how would I have solved this problem today?

Everything still comes from strength. Today, if I were a Martial Lord or a Martial King, how could such a thing happen?

He wants to improve his strength, improve it crazily, so that he can intimidate the heroes.

"Competition between nations!"

This is just the first step. Being strong yourself is not enough. A strong country and a strong family are what Feng Hao wants. need.

And the stage of the Great Competition of Nations happens to be a stage for fame.

If you can win the first prize, as long as you can enter the Holy King Mountain, then the safety of the Feng family will definitely not be a problem, and no one will dare to make an idea.

However, with his current strength, if he wants to win the first place, it seems that he is still a little bit behind. Even if he breaks through to the peak of martial arts, he is not absolutely sure.

After fighting against Cheng Nan for a while these days, he felt that these monsters were not weak at all. Once they used their trump card, it would be difficult for him to deal with them.

This crisis made his heart become very heavy.

He can’t wait another ten years!

Many things are still waiting for him to do. For example, he is only a half-knowledge of the Shennong Pharmacopoeia. He has been relying on the medicinal properties of the Red Refining Medicine King. However, once the Red Refining Medicine King After all the medicinal properties are wasted, he will be beaten back to his true form.

It’s just a high-level Xuan level!

There are so many pharmacists like this in the country, they are inconspicuous at all!

Then, he can only be absolutely sure if he breaks through and breaks through to Wuzong!

Because, that is the same starting line!

The competition between the countries lasted for several months, and he still had time!

"Brother Hao."

Sensing the boy's strangeness, the two women raised their heads and looked at him with some confusion.

　"Haha! It's okay."

Looking at the worry on the pretty faces of the two women, Feng Hao put on a smile, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and said , "By the way, I have something for you."

As he said that, he took out a long sword exuding cold air from the ring and handed it to Wan Xin's hand.

"This...is it a spiritual weapon?"

Looking at the cold sword in her hand, Wan Xin opened her mouth cutely, His eyes were full of surprise.

Naturally, this was specially prepared for her by Feng Hao, a high-grade ice-attributed spiritual iron, a high-grade ice-attributed spiritual weapon forged by Lu Song!

"Haha, do you like it?"

Feng Hao was very satisfied with her reaction and looked at her with a smile on his face.

"Yes, I like it!"

Holding the long sword and feeling the cold energy inside, Wan Xin knew that with this spiritual weapon, she The strength can be increased several times.

In the excitement, the girl came close to her face, and her warm lips left a moist lip mark on the boy's face, and the girl herself blushed with embarrassment.

"Uh..."

Feng Hao was slightly stunned, smiled coquettishly, and saw Qiong Ling'er pouting her little mouth again, turning her hands , took out a long sword again and handed it over directly.

Although this long sword has no attributes, it is also a top-grade spiritual weapon. There is a glistening light flowing on it. One look at it and you can tell that it is not an ordinary grade.

After taking the long sword, Qiong Ling'er's charming face was like a flower in bloom. She leaned over and left her mark on the other side of Feng Hao's face. Then, like a frightened little rabbit, he quickly stood up, ran to the side, and played with the spiritual weapon.

　“Haha!”

Seeing the two dancing girls, Feng Hao’s face was filled with a satisfied smile.

With a beautiful woman like this, what more could I ask for?

He has nothing to be dissatisfied withFang just felt a little sorry for the two women. After all, there was still something about Qingwu that he couldn't honestly say.

After spending some time and feeling the changes, the two women were even more delighted.

At the same time, they also knew that the spiritual weapon in their hands was probably not ordinary.

"Thank you, Brother Hao."

The two women shouted sweetly, clustered on both sides of the boy, and leaned closely against his side, looking extremely beautiful and pretty. His face was full of happiness and joy.

The night is charming and lovers whisper.

The two women expressed their thoughts one by one, and Feng Hao also told the two women what he had seen and heard. He could only talk about Qingwu's matter.

The thrills in the Warcraft Mountains, the experiences on the road, and the bizarre ancient ruins all deeply attracted the attention of the two women.

"It turns out that the woolen materials in the gambling stone workshop come from ancient ruins."

"Hmm."

Feng Haodian He nodded and said, "It was an area full of miracles and extremely dangerous."

The dragon-headed wild beasts, unicorns, and even the two king-level wild beasts that appeared later that night, those All of these greatly stimulated Feng Hao's nerves.

I, under their feet, am like an ant, with no ability to resist at all.

Although the two women were full of curiosity about the ancient ruins, they gave up the idea of ​​going there for sightseeing when Feng Hao said it.

Without strength, what’s the use of going there?

　“Hey,...”

When Qiong Ling’er put her hand on Feng Hao’s chest, she felt something furry and she straightened up , asked Suspiciously, "Brother Hao, what is that in your arms?"

"Oh, it's a little beast."

Feng Hao was stunned, After understanding it, he reached in and pulled out the little ball, "It's called Little Ball."

The little guy was so innocent, sleeping soundly, but was disturbed by this unscrupulous owner. When I woke up, my eyes suddenly filled with tears. I looked at Feng Hao with pity and resentment.

“Wow!...What a cute little thing!”

Seeing such a little beast, the two girls’ eyes were filled with stars, and they reached out towards the little beast. Qiuqiu grabbed it.

Poor little Qiuqiu still wanted to hide, but was betrayed by his master. He fell directly into the clutches of the two women and fell into endless pain.

Feng Hao pretended not to have seen any of this.

This girl totally deserves it.