Chapter 740 Good Night, My Teddy Bear

"Xiaoqing, you are drunk."

"I am not drunk, I want to drink more."

What a cliché dialogue.

Ni Xiaoqing picked up the wine glass and kept urging Ma Yunfei. Finally, Ma Yunfei had no choice but to pour her another half glass of red wine.

"It's the last bit. Drink slowly. It will be gone after you finish it." Ma Yunfei said unhappily, and at the same time put the remaining red wine under the table. If you drink more, it will really be gone. There is no way to explain to me.

Ni Xiaoqing narrowed her eyes and drank the red wine in the glass.

"Cheers."

Full of heroic spirit.

Plop!

Ni Xiaoqing fell directly on the table.

"Everyone said you were drunk."

"I am not drunk."

What a cliché dialogue again.

Ma Yunfei lifted Ni Xiaoqing, opened a room, and put Ni Xiaoqing on the bed, "Have a good sleep." Ma Yunfei patted Ni Xiaoqing and turned to walk out of the living room.

After being tormented by Ni Xiaoqing, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

Ma Yunfei stretched her waist and felt the smell of alcohol. She went back to her room, took a set of pajamas, and took a shower.

In another room, Ni Xiaoqing rolled on the bed several times, muttering, "I'm not drunk, I'm really not drunk. Look at me... I can still stand up." Ni Xiaoqing stood up from the bed, "I, I can still go shopping, let's go, go shopping."

Ni Xiaoqing staggered, opened the door and walked out, and left the apartment directly.

With every step, her body was trembling, her long hair was messy, and she walked out like this, making passers-by retreat.

It was late at night.

Ni's family.

Tonight, all the men in the family were drunk and turned off the lights and went to bed early.

Luo Feng also returned to the room, took a shower, and sat cross-legged.

The Purple Air Coming from the East skill slowly started to work.

A mighty energy spread out from Luo Feng's body, as if it was sacred and inviolable.

The second level of Purple Qi Coming from the East was close to perfection.

The power of the Precious Blood Pill was beyond Luo Feng's imagination.

Even now, Luo Feng could still feel the residual power of the Precious Blood Pill wandering in his body.

"Once the second level is perfect, there will be a chance to fuse the third bead." Luo Feng said to himself. The third bead was hidden by him on the cliff on the mountainside in Macau.

Luo Feng's eyes were full of expectations.

If he wanted to be comparable to the top five on the Saint List within three years, he must have this rocket-like breakthrough speed.

"The first bead, the Heavenly Grade Fist, moved mountains and filled the sea. The second bead, the Secret Book of Alchemy. Each bead is priceless. Who left this Purple Qi Coming from the East?" Luo Feng was also curious.

"Hmm?"

Suddenly, Luo Feng noticed that the Nine Li Holy Sword in his body was ready to move.

Luo Feng immediately collected his mind and cleared all distracting thoughts.

"Is there finally going to be movement? This reaction is too slow." Luo Feng's eyes were stern, and he suppressed his joy. Jiuli Holy Sword swallowed three precious blood pills in one breath. If there was really no movement, it would be too pitfall.

Now it seems that it is not that there is no movement, but that Jiuli Holy Sword has only now digested the precious blood pills.

Suddenly, a murderous aura that penetrated the soul filled Luo Feng's body, causing Luo Feng to shiver involuntarily.

The light of the holy sword!

Luo Feng's pupils shrank slightly.

"Jiuli Holy Sword, Chiyou's divine weapon, Baijiang's sacred object, murderous aura soaring to the sky."

"It may not be easy to completely control this holy sword."

Just at that moment, Luo Feng's mind was almost affected by the holy sword, and the murderous aura was permeated.

Close your eyes, and your consciousness will intersect with the holy sword.

It was still that ball of blue light, but the blade could be faintly seen.

Luo Feng's consciousness touched it and was instantly sucked in.

At this moment, Luo Feng seemed to be in another world.

This world was barren everywhere.

Mountains, seas, and war drums!

Luo Feng seemed to have a world-shaking war in front of him.

Hand-to-hand combat, blood flowing like a river.

Suddenly, on one side, a burly figure, like a god of war, holding the Jiuli Holy Sword in his hand. He rushed forward with angry eyes, killing everyone.

On the other side, a yellow robe came, holding a divine sword in his hand.

Holy Sword VS Divine Sword.

This battle was earth-shattering.

Luo Feng's mind was firmly restrained. Whether it was the Holy Sword or the Divine Sword, their every move passed through Luo Feng's mind and was imprinted in his soul.

There is no doubt that this is the Heavenly Grade Sword and Heavenly Grade Sword Technique that only exists in legends.

They are all sealed in the Jiuli Holy Sword.

Luo Feng's mind was completely immersed.

He was not sure if this was the only chance, so he had to remember the knife and sword skills in a short time.

In the dark room, Luo Feng sat cross-legged on the bed, like a monk in meditation.

Outside the street, Ni Xiaoqing's body staggered and swayed.

Her head was dizzy, and she just walked subconsciously.

I don't know how long it took.

The scenery in front looked more and more familiar.

"We're almost home." Ni Xiaoqing spoke vaguely, and walked into a community uncontrollably.

Julongwan Community!

Ni Xiaoqing grew up here since she was a child, and the security guards outside the community would not stop her.

She walked to the stairs and walked up step by step.

Fifth floor.

Ni Xiaoqing opened the door directly.

Ni Haodong hadn't returned home yet, so the door was left open for him, but Ni Xiaoqing walked in.

"I'm home..." Ni Xiaoqing muttered to herself, almost losing her balance, and walked up the stairs.

Going up the stairs, pushing open the door.

Ni Xiaoqing didn't turn on the light, and just lay down on the bed.

Her head was spinning, and Ni Xiaoqing rolled on the bed, "Where's my Hug Bear."

Finally, Ni Xiaoqing hugged the 'Hug Bear' that was sitting cross-legged, and directly used violence to put the 'Hug Bear' down, smiled and kissed it, and sleepiness came over her.

"Good night, my Hug Bear."

Not long after, Ni Xiaoqing's breathing became even.

She fell asleep.

She was already drunk, and she ran out on the street for so long, and she was still drunk, but she was even more tired. She subconsciously returned to her home, still holding her beloved 'Hug Bear', and naturally slept soundly.

Luo Feng's mind was completely immersed in the battle between the two peerless masters in the strange space inside the Chiyou Holy Sword! Every move was restored in Luo Feng's mind.

Luo Feng was very excited, and he was thinking about going out to knock down a large number of warriors after practicing the Heavenly Grade Knife and Sword Skills.

Little did he know that he himself had been knocked down.

Ni Xiaoqing hugged the "Hug Bear" with both hands and raised one foot.

Time passed.

I don't know how long it took, the scene of the battle between the two peerless masters gradually dissipated, and what made Luo Feng a little uncomfortable was that this battle ended with the defeat of the master holding the Jiuli Holy Sword.

"If there is a next time, the Holy Sword is in my hand, and I will never lose to that sword again." Luo Feng muttered in his heart, and his mind retreated instantly.

"Oh my God!"