Chapter 22

The branches and leaves trembled, and two gray-green antennae swayed left and right.

A grasshopper jumped back and forth between the plum trees.

It believed that it was not an ordinary grasshopper, but a grasshopper that had been influenced by the spirit for half its life and was only one step away from becoming a spiritual beast.

Looking at the endless winter snow, it suddenly had a strong premonition in its heart that something would happen to it.

The next moment, a big bird with a red head, green claws and black feathers fell and swallowed it in one gulp.

There have been too many people coming to this area recently, and the food on its menu has been hidden one by one. Now it can only find some small insects to fill its stomach.

It stretched its wings and planned to rest here for a while.

It was heard in the tribe that a bird-eating demon came nearby these two days, specializing in hunting big birds like it.

It didn’t believe it. It had been free and easy in this mountain range for twenty years. If someone dared to pay attention to it, it would peck out the guy’s eyes!

Wow——

A sword energy flew over and pierced the big bird’s neck.

The bird head fell down the cliff and landed on a snow pile on the mountainside.

A hand suddenly stretched out from the snow pile, snapped it, and flicked the bird head away, then quickly pulled the surrounding snow over and put the hand back under the snow.

Yangchun and Feixing were buried under the snow pile, unable to see the situation outside, and dared not use their immortal consciousness, so they could only listen to the sound to determine the location.

The three stopped about two hundred meters away from them.

Qingchen was still in a chic manner, but his hair was a little messy.

Zheng Huai’en was panting, and there were a few more cuts on his clothes.

The long white hair of the Saint Suiri was scattered in the air, fluttering in the wind, which was very beautiful.

Qingchen smiled and said, “Can we fight again?”

“Who is afraid of you!” Zheng Huai’en said fiercely.

It seems that you will let me go if I say no.

Suiri did not speak, and the cold air ready to go beside her was her answer.

“Master, they are fighting again.” Feixing whispered.

Yang Chun in front of him didn’t say anything.

The snow on the two of them was about one or two inches thick at this moment.

The two bodies were still about one or two inches apart.

“Master?”

Feixing looked down at Yang Chun, only to see Yang Chun’s eyes evasive, his cheeks flushed, and his expression a little strange.

“What’s wrong?”

“You...”

“Me?”

She lowered her head and whispered, “You ... hit it...”

Feixing looked down, only to see his penis erect, just hitting her lower abdomen.

Just now, while paying attention to the outside world, he also had to pay attention to the situation of the magic flower in his body. When Yang Chun’s soft and boneless body fell into his arms, he didn’t realize that his bloody body subconsciously reacted.

Fortunately, this was just a physiological reaction, the magic flower was calm, and Fei Xing didn’t lose his mind.

So he said gently:

“Master, don’t worry, I can hold it back and won’t do anything.”

Is that all you need to say!?

Yang Chun almost shouted out loud.

“Can you ... move it away, or make it smaller!”

“Okay, I’ll try.”

Feixing’s calm appearance made Yangchun doubt herself. Was she too startled?

She clearly felt the shape and temperature of the penis against her abdomen, and it was even faintly jumping!

No, no, no, no matter which woman came, he couldn’t calm down, isn’t his attitude strange?! Isn’t it a bit too casual!

Am I not a woman in his eyes?!

Feixing closed his eyes and began to recite the method of calming the mind.

After a while, Yangchun felt that the hard and hot thing on her abdomen was gradually shrinking and moving away from her body, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

She looked at the handsome face in front of her, and recalled the night she slept with him two days ago, and her mind became a little confused.

At this time, the roar outside interrupted her wild thoughts.

“Take my sword!”

Then there was a sound of a landslide and snowfall.

The place where Feixing and Yangchun were also affected, and the surrounding rocks were hit and squeezed inward.

“Um——”

Yangchun’s head almost hit Feixing, but fortunately he turned aside at the critical moment.

The two of them sank down, and the snow on both sides squeezed them, making them stick closer.

At this moment, Yangchun’s delicate body was completely pressed against Feixing, and their cheeks were also pressed together, like a couple hugging each other intimately.

Feixing embraced the beauty, smelled her hair fragrance, felt the softness on his chest, and subconsciously estimated Yangchun’s size with his powerful perception ability.

Although not as big as Yushuang Zhenren, it is not small. I can just hold it completely with my palm.

After becoming a cultivator, the growth rate of the physical body is also different from that of mortals. Yangchun actually still has a certain potential.

No, why am I thinking about this.

Feixing came back to his senses and asked:

“Zhenren, are you okay?”

At this moment, Feixing was facing the sky, and Yangchun was facing the earth.

Feixing’s voice rang in Yangchun’s ears, and his warm breath blew her hair and just landed on her soft earlobe. Yangchun’s delicate body couldn’t help but tremble.

“No...”

She struggled a few times in Feixing’s arms, trying to separate herself from him.

Feixing carefully extended his immortal consciousness outward little by little, and then quickly retracted it.

“Master, there is a pile of rubble above us. Those three people are not far away, and the immortal consciousness has ... I think it has covered here.”

This means that if they make any noise or use immortal energy, they will be discovered.

Yangchun’s attempt was fruitless. With the rubble piled on top, if she used a little strength, she would definitely make some noise.

Feixing said: “Master, I don’t understand, even if we are discovered, what will happen?”

His breath kept falling on Yangchun’s earlobe, and Yangchun’s body trembled again, but at the moment there was no space for her to turn her head.

She couldn’t help but feel ashamed and angry, and even her tone began to get anxious: “Who knows what their temper is like? What if they get angry and kill us?” Feixing said, “It shouldn’t be.” He felt that the tempers of these three people were not that bad, at least Zheng Huai’en and Qingchen should be pretty good. “Anyway, you are not allowed to move. You don’t want to live, but I don’t want to die!” “Okay.” Feixing didn’t care. Time passed bit by bit. Not far away, Zheng Huai’en and Sui Ri attacked Qingchen at the same time. Facing the joint attack of the two, Qingchen used a representative skill of the Donghuang Immortal Sect. A green shadow several feet high appeared behind her, and swung a palm with her movements. When the two sides’ moves met, there was another big movement——

Qingchen was the first to get out of the smoke and dust, and said with a smile:

“Zheng Huai’en, the sword you just used was far inferior to Suiri’s moves. What? You have no tricks left? You should have a few tricks in your back box, right? I have used Qingtian Lingri Jue, so don’t be stingy, let me see how it goes?”

When the smoke and dust dissipated, Suiri’s clothes had been torn in several places, revealing his pale and somewhat sickly arms.

Zheng Huai’en was even more embarrassed. He wiped the blood from his mouth, and he really began to hesitate whether to completely expose his upper limit of strength in order to fight for this breath.

Although Feixing silently urged the art of clearing the mind and calming the spirit, he could not do anything with the Drunken Immortal Love Flower.