Chapter 459

What the old man said made Hongyue Nalan's face turn red to the neck, and she didn't even dare to look up at Ye Feng. {

But Ye Feng frowned slightly, unexpectedly there is such a sword technique, which can only be practiced between lovers.

"Senior, is there another way?"

Ye Feng then asked.

"No, only the consonant swordsmanship of our Hongyue family can break through this evil meat ball!"

The old man paused after speaking.

"Young man, our Hongyue Nalan wants to have good looks and a good figure, don't you think she is not good enough for you!"

The old man thought that Ye Feng looked down on Miss Hongyue, so he said this.

"Senior, I was joking. If anyone can marry the beauty of the red moon girl, it will be a blessing from the previous life. How dare this junior expect extravagant expectations."

Ye Feng laughed at himself, how many men admire Miss Hongyue, Xiao Yueye outside is an example, and he has only met Hongyue four or five times before and after, so it can't be said that he deeply likes her.

Hearing Ye Feng's words, Hongyue's complexion suddenly darkened.

"Since this is the case, why are you still hesitating? Our Hongyue family is definitely a huge family in Hailan Starfield. If you can marry Hongyue, it will be of great help to your future cultivation path."

The old man is persuasive, hoping that Ye Feng will agree.

"Senior, please allow me to think about it!"

Ye Feng pondered, raised his head to look at Hongyue, and found that Hongyue was also looking at himself.

"Brother Ye, I know I'm not good enough for you, but it's imminent to rescue our ancestors of the Hongyue family. I hope you will think about it carefully. Even if you can't practice Lingxi swordsmanship, I won't be entangled with you."

Hongyue gritted her teeth lightly, being able to say such words already made her feel like she was begging Ye Feng.

"Hongyue, don't say that!"

Ye Feng gently hugged Hongyue in his arms, seeing this woman would rather sacrifice herself for the sake of her family, Ye Feng was deeply moved.

To practice Lingxi swordsmanship, you must practice both, Yin and Yang complement each other, if you don't love each other, even if you practice both,

Yin and Yang complement each other, and they cannot cultivate successfully.

What Hongyue said just now was to try with Ye Feng. Even if she couldn't succeed, Hongyue would not bother herself. This made Ye Feng feel a little sympathetic to the woman in front of her, and couldn't help but hug her in her arms.

"Brother Ye, I know there are other women around you, but don't worry, as long as you leave me a place in your heart, that's fine!"

Hongyue began to sob softly, Hongyue knew the details of Ye Feng better than anyone else, almost all the information about Ye Feng in the past year, Hongyue knew very well.

"Have you really thought about it, it's so unfair to you!"

Ye Feng gently stroked Hongyue's broken hair, and said in a tender voice.

"I've thought about it!"

Hongyue's expression became extremely firm, and no one could change it.

The souls of the two were entangled together. Ye Feng learned a lot about Hongyue and was deeply attracted by this woman. It turned out that he was the daughter of Hongyue's current patriarch and came to Southern China in person. From his memory, Ye Feng seemed to be Knowing that she was avoiding someone.

In the past, some elders of the Hongyue family who came to Southern China to help find the ancestors of the Hongyue family were replaced. Only this time, Hongyue Nalan came here in person.

"Okay, since you have agreed, I, Ye Feng, swear that I will be responsible to you for every life from now on. No matter what the situation is, I will never leave you."

Ye Feng actually swears that this woman can do so much for the family, and all he has to do is to be responsible to Hongyue. Compared with her, Ye Feng feels that what he has done is simply insignificant.

"Brother Ye..."

Hongyue Nalan hugged Ye Feng tightly, and the relationship between the two was heating up rapidly.

It may not be necessary to love someone for a lifetime, one look is enough, the two already have a good impression of each other, and now they know each other's past, Ye Feng seems to have known Hongyue for decades.

Because some memories of Hongyue's childhood were captured by Ye Feng, so the two of them were like childhood sweethearts, and only now broke through this relationship.

"Ancestor, please pass on the sword formula of Lingxi swordsmanship to us!"

Hongyue regained her icy look, and only when she faced Ye Feng did she show tenderness.

"Have you thought about it? To practice Lingxi swordsmanship, you must have the same mind!"

The old voice appeared again, without interrupting the two of them just now.

"Think about it!"

Ye Feng and Hongyue said at the same time, as if withdrawing, as if they were one person, the two of them smiled knowingly, never had such a tacit understanding.

"Well, I will pass on the Consonance Sword Art to you now!"

Countless golden words appeared, both in Ye Feng's consciousness and in Hongyue's consciousness, and the two were digesting each other.

"Okay, I spent a lot of immortal energy to communicate with you. I need to take a break now. When you have cultivated the Consonance swordsmanship, you are communicating with me. When the time comes, break the evil meat ball and save us!"

The old man's voice disappeared after he finished speaking. It is estimated that communicating with Hongyue will consume a lot of immortal energy.

After a cup of tea, Ye Feng and Hongyue opened their eyes at the same time. The Consonance Sword Art was completely digested by the two, while Hongyue lowered her head, a little embarrassed, because there is a part of the Consonance Sword Art that requires two people to practice together.

"Hongyue, this place is full of corrosive gas, it is not suitable for practicing swordsmanship, I will take you to a place!"

Under the ground, there are floating pieces of meat everywhere. It is really not suitable to practice swordsmanship. If you go out and practice swordsmanship, it will easily disturb the ancestor of the demon. Ye Feng plans to take Hongyue into the Nine Prisons Demon Cauldron to practice.

"I listen to you!"

Hongyue Xiaoniao leaned on her and snuggled up to Ye Feng's side.

"Walk!"

A huge black hole appeared, and Ye Feng and Hongyue entered the Nine Prison Demon Cauldron together.

"Hongyue, this is my secret, I hope you can keep it a secret for me, this is a private space, no one can enter except me."

Ye Feng held hands with Hongyue, and Ye Feng gave an order.

"Don't worry, Brother Ye, how could I reveal your secrets."

The two of them are a fairy couple at the moment, the man is handsome and unrestrained, and the woman is all over the world. They each hold a long sword in their hands and start to practice.

Among the Nine Prisons and Demon Cauldrons, this place is full of aura, which is just suitable for cultivation. The only thing here is that there is no law of time. Although it has broken through to the third change of the nine changes of gods and demons, time changes, it is a pity that Ye Feng has not yet comprehended the law of time.

The bodies of the two were close to each other, their long swords were flowing slowly, like clouds and flowing water, and their long swords collided with each other, and there was bursts of string music.

There are only three moves in the Consonance swordsmanship. The first two moves need to be performed by two people together. The last move must complement Yin and Yang, and only when the heart is in harmony can it be practiced successfully.

With their peerless talents, the first two moves are not very difficult to practice, and Ye Feng has also practiced god-level martial arts, so he can master the Lingxi swordsmanship at a single point.

After all, Hongyue Nalan was born in the Hongyue family, and had been exposed to the Consonance swordsmanship since childhood, but he hadn't practiced it, so he quickly mastered the first two moves.

The next step is to practice the third trick, which needs to fit together and blend with each other, so that the cultivation can be successful, so that the two people can reach an agreement, just like a single person.

"Brother Ye..."

Hongyue blushed, and a strand of blue shirt slipped from her body.

Ye Feng knew what Hongyue was going to do, stretched out his hand, and a big bed appeared, floating in the depths of the Nine Hell Demon Cauldron. The pink gauze covered their bodies, making it impossible to see the scene inside.

"Brother Ye, remember what you said today, Hongyue will be yours from now on, I hope you don't forget me!"

Hongyue had already taken off the last thin shirt on her body, wrapped her arms around Ye Feng's neck, and said softly.

"Don't worry, I, Ye Feng, will never let you down in this life!"

After finishing speaking, the lips were printed together.

Inside the pink gauze curtain, the light of spring was full of color, and a slight sound of pain came from Hongyue's mouth. Ye Feng stroked Hongyue's cheek in distress, and kissed it gently.

A trace of the sword art is walking in the body, and the two of them are practicing the Lingxi sword art while alternating yin and yang, and various formulas are formed.

The two of you just now are like two drops of water. After the yin and yang complement each other, the two drops of water gradually merge and become one drop of water. There is me in you, and you in me.

As time passed, the two still felt that there was something missing, they couldn't reach a complete tacit understanding, and they were still one step away from a tacit understanding.

"Brother Ye, are you thinking, if you do this, will you feel sorry for other women who love you and make you feel guilty!"

Hongyue hugged Ye Feng's body and asked tenderly.

"Stop thinking about it!"

Ye Feng squirmed slightly, and a murmur came from Hongyue's mouth, and the two of them entered a wonderful realm, feeling like they were floating in the air, feeling as if they were ascending by the wind.

The bodies of the two are completely fused together, and even the souls are fused together. For any idea, the two can think of it at the same time.

An hour passed, and the two bodies were tightly pressed together, and a terrifying sword intent shot out from their bodies.

Ye Feng wriggled even faster, Hongyue gasped, and her souls began to fuse. It turned out that there was a consonant swordsmanship in her heart. It was created by a couple back then, and they realized the consonant swordsmanship before they died.

It's a pity that they can't practice the Consonance Sword Art, which has been passed down for thousands of years. No one has succeeded in practicing it. Many couples have tried it, but they can't achieve harmony, let alone a heart-to-heart.

The souls of the two people turned into two long swords, and the two long swords approached little by little, slowly merging, and when the two long swords fused together, it was the time when the cultivation was successful.

In the illusory Demon Realm, a violent gust of wind blew up at this time, as if some kind of creature was alarmed,

In the Heavenly Demon Cave, it was also in chaos at this time. A large number of blood demons entered here, and humans have been found to enter, and even the aura of the God and Demon King appeared.

Ye Feng didn't know all this, and quietly merged with Hongyue. The two long swords had already merged by one-third, and they could be completely merged within a stick of incense.

The time of a stick of incense passed in the blink of an eye, and the two long swords were completely fused together, and Ye Feng and Hongyue both climbed to a climax with each other, and violent gasps came from their mouths, and the terrifying sword energy was in the air. Outside the pink gauze curtain, it was raging to its heart's content. ()