World of Warcraft Sword Saint

(Everyone, Tudou is now at the 60th place in the new book list, and there are three others of the same kind in front. After reading it, please lightly recommend it. Potatoes are risking the risk of being fried, so please update more. Thank you. .)

　　 A week later, the teams of the four empires finally arrived in the "Adventure Town".

　　 After another day of rectification, the mighty brigade marched towards the "Death Forest".

　　 Liu Feng is now following Sufi’s mercenary team, which is one of the very few internal units directly under the mercenary union.

　　 Looking at the guards in one step and three positions, almost all of them are above Tier 4. This made Liu Feng very much suspicious of the rumors that the mercenary union did not belong to its own team.

　　 It's right to think about it. How could the strength of the ancient union that have existed for so many years be so weak? It may be rumored that it was a smoke bomb released by the mercenary union.

　　 Following Sophie, Liu Feng saw the leader of the team, an old man wearing a wide red swordsman robe.

Sophie took Liu Feng to the old man and said softly: "He is one of the veterans of our mercenary union, a good friend of my father, Tier 8 Sky Sword Master, Horta, who has been very good to me since childhood, you Try not to annoy him later."

　　 Liu Feng nodded lightly, signalling to understand.

　　 Horta had already seen Sophie's figure from a distance, and greeted him with a stride, and smiled: "Little Fei'er, let me see you. I haven't seen you in a year, and you're much more beautiful."

　　 Sophie smiled softly, stepped forward and grabbed Horta's arm, and said coquettishly: "Uncle Huo, I miss you too."

　　 "Haha" Horta smiled in relief, raised his eyes, looked at Liu Feng standing on the side, and asked with some doubts: "Little Mayfair, who is this?"

　　 "Uncle Huo, he is me... my friend." Sophie blushed and introduced with some hesitation.

　　 Horta, who is already mature, saw the appearance of Sophie's young girl Hanchun, she didn't understand in her heart, looked at Liu Feng carefully, and saw a weak and not shocking appearance, and her brows frowned.

Sophie, who had been watching his expression by the side, was anxious when she saw it. This Uncle Huo is his father's best friend. If he is not satisfied, his father will probably not be well, so she stretched her head over Horta's ear. Said softly: "Uncle Huo, don't underestimate Liu Feng, I can't beat him with the secret family skills"

　　 Horta was shocked when he heard the words, and said anxiously: "You used "Resolving"? Don't you kid know that the exercise is the most hurtful?"

　　 Sophie smiled sweetly: "It's okay, Uncle Huo, I was stopped by Liu Feng before I started Dafa."

　　Hotta breathed a sigh of relief, but still stern: "It’s not allowed to use that ghost to "dissolve" again until the moment of life and death, you know?"

　　 Sophie nodded obediently.

Huota looked at Liu Feng again, his eyes seemed to have softened a lot this time, stretched out his thick right hand, and said boldly to Liu Feng: "Come on, boy, let me see how strong you are. Not worthy of my Mayfair."

　　 Liu Feng raised his sword eyebrows, stretched out his right hand without fear, and shook it up. The two palms, one large and one small, one yellow and one white, formed a weird situation.

　　 Hota's aura surged sharply, his body surged violently, Yun Gathered on his right hand, glowing with a strong red light.

　　 Feeling the pressure on his hand increases sharply, in Liu Feng's dantian, the galaxy cyclone rapidly accelerates the rotation speed, and a strong qi reaches the palm of the hand along the meridian, resisting the huge pressure.

　　 The two sides are deadlocked.

　　 Hota's momentum soared again, his face flushed, and it was obvious that he had used all his strength.

　　 Liu Feng also had a dignified expression, and a thin layer of white air was leaning over his right hand. The cyclone in the dantian was already rotating at a speed beyond the limit, and the dantian was throbbing with pain.

　　 A thick layer of turf has been scraped off the grass around the two of them with violent momentum. Sophie also retreated more than a dozen steps away and looked at the two people in the field nervously.

　　 "Second, what are you doing." A loud shout came, interrupting the confrontation between the two.

　　 The two regained their power, and each took three steps back quickly to dissipate the momentum.

　　 Sophie hurried over, pulling Liu Feng to keep checking, fearing to be hurt a little.

　　 "Girl, don't worry, your little lover is very good, I didn't hurt him at all." Seeing Sophie's anxious look, Horta couldn't help but laugh.

　　 A red-faced Sophie screamed, "Uncle Huo, you..."

　　 Liu Feng stretched his hand over Sophie and smiled at Horta: "Uncle Huo, the vindictiveness is really tyrannical, the kid almost couldn't support it."

　　 "Haha, yes, your kid is still very good, Mayfair has a good vision." Horta laughed, obviously very satisfied with Liu Feng.

"You old fellow, didn't you see that it was the friend that Fei Er brought? It's useless to use all your strength." An old man in a red magic robe walked out of the tent not far away. Road while walking.

　　 "This is also my father's good friend, Huo Bao, the eighth-order great magister, and also the brother of Uncle Horta. He has been very good to me since I was a child." Sophie said softly for Liu Feng.

　　 "What did you say? Old stuff, try it if you have the ability." Hearing Huo Bu's sarcasm, Huo Ta jumped into thunder.

　　 "Hey, old man, I am a magician. How can I compare with others? If you have time to find the venue, let you open your eyes." Huo Bao did not give in.

　　 "Okay, okay, Uncle Huo, stop arguing and let my friends laugh." Sophie hurriedly stopped the fiery atmosphere that was about to escalate.

　　 "Uncle Huo Bao, this is my friend..."

"I know, your little lover, friend... Humph, when I'm really blind? If you're just a friend, you would be so eager to bring people to see us, don't you want us to say something nice in front of your father Well, you little ghost elf." Huo Pao rolled his eyes and directly exposed Sophie's conspiracy.

　　 After Huo Bao's words passed through the bottom of my heart, Sophie couldn't help but flushed, and walked forward, pulling Huo Bao's sleeves and coquettishly said: "Uncle Huo..."

　　 The best way to deal with old people who love you is to act like a baby.

Sure enough, Huo Bao burst into laughter when she was so softly spoken by Sophie. She touched Sophie’s pretty nose and said with a smile: "You little girl, looking at your such a good face, Uncle Huo Don’t go to your father’s ears to blow the bad wind, and this kid is really good, countless times better than those four "four masters of mercenaries"~www.wuxiaspot.com~Uncle Huo, you are so kind." Sophie was overjoyed.

　　 Huo Bao looked at Liu Feng up and down, and smiled deeply, "Why, boy, do you want to go to the "Death Forest" to grab dragon eggs?"

　　 Liu Feng smiled indifferently: "Uncle Huo, boy, I have no interest in that dragon egg. That thing is a misfortune. Whoever takes it, I am only interested in such a big scene."

Huo Pao nodded lightly, and smiled: "Yes, I don't think your kid's scheming is quite good, you know that it is hot." Then he looked around, surrounded by a large tent of white petals, and sighed: "You can think of a kid, why can't they think of it?"

　　 Liu Feng also looked at it, and chuckled: "It's not that they didn't expect it, it's just that the things are too precious and they can't give up."

　　 Huo Bao nodded, and was silent for a moment. It seemed that the topic was a little heavy, and he hurriedly shifted and said: Go and accompany Mayfair around. The scenery here is good, and the girls need a lot of coaxing. "

　　 Liu Feng nodded, and turned around and took Sophie a few steps away and walked towards the depths of the forest.

　　 Looking at the figure of the two of them going away, Huo Bao suddenly asked in a low voice: "How is this kid?"

　　 Horta waved his broad sword and smiled: "It's not bad. It shouldn't seem to be because of some purpose, he deliberately approached Mayfair. His vision does not seem to be false."

　　 Huo Bao smiled, cold light flashed in his muddy eyes: "I hope he is not deceiving Fei'er, otherwise..."

(Everyone, Tudou is now at the 60th place on the new book list, and there are three others of the same kind in front. After reading it, please gently recommend it. Potatoes are risking the risk of being fried, so please update more. Thank you. .)