golden wings

章节字数：4006更新时间：09-05-0418:53

"This is?" Feng Chengyi's golden eyes looked at Xiao Bai with excitement and doubt.

Xiaobai proudly raised his head engraved with the word king, and looked at Xiaoqing proudly, and said in a young and tender voice, "This should be the magic fruit you are looking for, Xiaoyi"

Xiaoqing's green longan was a little dissatisfied, and stared at Xiaobai fiercely.The little dragon protested dissatisfied: a little tiger who knows how to flatter.

Feng Chengyi's heart was full of indescribable excitement, the divine fruit, is this the legendary divine fruit?It looks no different from ordinary fruit, pure white fruit, if you don't look carefully, it is easy to be ignored.

Feng Chengyi easily climbed up the tree, stretched out her white hand, but just touched the divine fruit, the originally pure divine fruit suddenly disappeared, what happened?

The golden eyes looked at Xiao Bai under the tree, and the white tiger shook that cute tiger head.

Xiao Qinglong felt a little proud in his heart, and finally the little tiger didn't know anymore.

Feng Chengyi ignored the stupid dragon below, and continued to climb higher, but as before, as soon as his hand touched the divine fruit, the divine fruit would disappear, what?The beautiful face, which has always been confident, began to feel a little anxious. If this continues, he might not be able to pick all the divine fruits.

"Xiao Yi, look below!" Xiao Qing shouted from under the tree.

Following Xiaoqing's voice, Feng Chengyi's golden eyes looked down, what is it?The divine fruit that had disappeared in his palm grew strangely again.

Gods in myths and legends are not allowed to touch the hands of mortals, isn't that the reason?Fengcheng thought for a while, now there are many things that cannot be considered with ordinary people's brains, so he found a relatively strong place on the tree and took off his clothes, wrapping his hands in the clothes, but it was still the same as before, only with one hand When touched with the divine fruit, the divine fruit will disappear, but later the divine fruit will grow again. What is going on?

Feng Chengyi no longer knew how many divine fruits he picked from this book, but the divine fruits still disappeared and reappeared as before, and once they appeared, they would disappear as soon as his hand touched them.

Damn it, I don’t know how many days I picked it, gradually Feng Chengyi felt a burning sensation in his body, as if he was about to burn his body, it was all hot and uncomfortable, as if it was something What does it feel like something is about to pop out of the body.

No way, my head started to feel dizzy, and I wanted to jump down from the tree, but the consciousness of my brain had already begun to blur, my eyes seemed to be unable to see clearly, and my hands and feet began to become weak.

The body slowly floated down from under the tree, and before he could think about it, he lost consciousness.

Seeing that something was wrong, Xiao Qinglong and Xiao Baihu jumped into the air immediately, Feng Chengyi's fallen body landed on Xiao Qinglong's back, Xiao Qinglong's turquoise eyes stared at Xiao Baihu The sound is a bit like a child eating candy.

Xiaobaihu looked at Xiaoqinglong with some grievances, his dark eyes seemed a little wet, he just wanted to be with them, he was trapped here for so long, and it was only him.

"Little Wing...Little Wing..." The little green dragon kept shaking Feng Chengyi's body, and the dragon's claws patted Feng Cheng's fair face anxiously.

The turquoise eyes looked at the little white tiger.

The little white tiger still shook his head.

"Xiao Yi..." Xiao Qinglong finally started to cry, what happened to Xiao Yi, why did she suddenly pass out?

"Qu, how about this dress?" The woman stared at the playful face and asked the man beside him.

The waiter of Sourire looked at the man next to the woman with some fascination. The man's handsome face looked very elegant, and his height of 1.8 meters was very slender. He casually walked behind the woman, hugged the woman's waist intimately, and put his head close to the woman. Kissing her face lightly, she said in a gentle voice: "My purple catkins naturally look good in anything."

Zero turned his back to San's body, put down the clothes in his hands, and wrapped his hands around San's neck affectionately, his ruddy lips approached San's ear, seemingly biting gently: "Qu Mixiang, you don't need to act like this Be in place."

San smiled, her slender body moved and pressed Zero to the frame, her slender hands bound Zero's waist, and her deep voice was a bit funny: "Do I look like I'm acting?"

Sourire's waiter had pink bubbles in his eyes, full of hope that these two people could stage a hot French kiss, but they were disappointed, San let go of his hands around Ling Xiao's waist, walked casually to the sofa and sat down.

She closed her gentle eyes tightly, and softened her temples. She was obviously very relaxed recently, but she couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

Ling Xuebai touched San's temples, gently massaging him, and the soft voice made San wonder for a moment: "Are you tired?"

San Wen's eyes opened, and with a faint smile, he said: "It's not that I'm tired, but no one is always available at night, so go pick out your clothes, or I won't know later, your eldest lady dragged me like a where?"

It is really tiring to go shopping with a woman, especially this woman who has a strong desire to buy.

Cut, Zero rolled her mouth in dissatisfaction, and began to march towards her clothes. Sourire is indeed a clothing store that integrates comfort, nobility, and fashion. In a short time, Zero had already selected the clothes, and her nimble eyes glanced at the In the men's clothing section, the tall and slender figure walked over gracefully, casually picked up the men's clothing that was on the sidelines, and came to San's side, a soft female voice came out: "Do you want to try it?"

San opened his eyes and looked at the clothes, then shook his head: "Trying clothes is a very tiring thing, I'm not like you, I just bought it when I thought it was good."

Ling raised his delicate eyebrows and refused to agree, and directly handed the clothes of size three to the waiter, "Since when did your young master always cry tired?"

After taking the clothes in Zero's hand, San didn't speak, since when did it start?That elegant figure, that beautiful little face, and those beautiful deep purple eyes came to mind.

A smile overflowed unconsciously on the lips, that proud villain will be back soon.

"It's been seven years." Zero said with a sad voice next to him, "At that time he said that five years would be enough, but he made us wait two more years. This kid is always very reassuring. Let me worry that I will go back with interest."

Yes, seven years.

The door of Shenyu Group's president's office was kicked open suddenly, and two men inside were having a fiery KISS. The wild man then closed the door and sat on the sofa beside him to observe without authorization.

For a long time, the two live performers stopped their movements.

"Go on, I don't mind." The man casually picked up the tea on the side and drank it.

With a bang, the expensive pen holder flew over, and the man sideways dodged the attack, and roared in a violent voice: "God Yu Lang, your mother died early."

die?Yi raised his brows confidently, and the arrogant voice that did not lose to Yu Man immediately came out: "Sato Shiwei, the more you live, the more stupid you are, and such a violent personality is getting less and less flattering."

"My mother wants to like that?" Wu growled irritably.

The man who was pressed by Yi straightened his clothes, and said flirtatiously, "Then who do you want to like? Him?"

With a bang, the pen holder that flew over quickly threw it at the molested man again, a rare blush flashed on Wu Junyi's face, and his displeased voice was embarrassing to see what was on his mind: "Shen Yuyang, you fucking What a fart."

Er easily avoided the pen container, and then there was another bang, and the expensive pen container fell to the marble floor, a heroic sacrifice.

Yi sighed and looked at the pen holder on the marble floor, shook his head, leaned lightly against the window, lit a cigar casually, and suddenly a faint smell of tobacco filled the air.

Er and Wu looked at each other, picked up the tea next to them to taste, the atmosphere was rare and quiet for a while, Yi exhaled lightly, and whispered softly: It has been seven years...

White King's College

The man has a delicate and clean face, looks very sunny, and his thin body is a bit weak, but don't underestimate him because of this.

"I heard that Hojo-sensei used to be F1-like in the high school of our school."

"Yeah, the teacher looks rather weak and doesn't look like a physical education teacher at all."

"I also heard that the teacher is an exchange student from Japan, why didn't he return to Japan after graduation?"

"I heard that Hojo-sensei used to have a genius among geniuses in F1, called Fengcheng Tsubasa, is the teacher still in contact with Fengcheng-senior?"

Many girls surrounded Si and asked random questions, Si Yangguang's face was always full of smiles, looking up at the sky, the emotions in his heart couldn't even be understood by himself.

Why didn't you go back to Japan?Just because the child said lightly that he liked the food he ate.

Why become a physical education teacher?Just because what happened that year is the eternal thorn in his heart, no, maybe not only him, but the pain in the hearts of their six partners, so they try to make themselves as strong as possible.

Are you still in touch?The pure eyes were stained with a smile, which I am afraid will never be forgotten.

Under the same blue sky, in different places, the six firm hearts always miss the same person. Another partner of theirs was once confused together. Why do they care about and care so much about that child, and their hearts may never find it. There is no answer, but that kind of care seems to be recognized from the first sight of meeting each other, and that kind of care seems to be the call of the soul deep in my heart.

Six pairs of longing eyes looked up at the blue sky at the same time: Xiaoyi, it has been seven years...

Taking the sky as the cover and the earth as the reed may be talking about this scene.

In the green forest, the beautiful young man lay peacefully, his fair and rosy face was as charming as a newborn baby, and his long golden hair scattered around randomly, emitting a charming light under the mild sunlight.

If it wasn't for the even breathing sound, one would have thought that the peaceful young man was separated from heaven and man.

Surrounding the young man is a blue dragon and a snow-white tiger. When the cool wind blows, the white tiger will gently rub the young man's body into his snow-white fur, and use his own body temperature to warm him up. Warm with teenagers.

When the young man's smooth forehead dripped with sweat, Qinglong always wiped the sweat off the young man's forehead with a fine cloth dampened with water, year after year.

When they kept repeating the same action, a low voice came from beside them.

Ok……

The long and curly eyelashes moved slightly, Feng Chengyi dimly opened his eyes, the light of the day was a bit dazzling, the eyes that had just opened were closed tightly again, after a little adaptation, he opened them slowly open.

The golden eyes shone with dazzling light, shining into the hearts of Xiaoqing and Xiaobai.

Two simple divine beasts hugged Feng Chengyi tightly, their proud self-esteem mixed with tears, which kept dripping into the boy's mind, and their slender hands gently pacified the dragon head and the tiger head, as if they were caressing their own flesh and blood. child.

It turned out that the divine fruit didn't disappear after being touched by his hand, but directly turned into power and entered his body.

Because he had absorbed too much divine fruit at the beginning, his body was in a coma state.

Feng Chengyi stood up, and his body, which had not been exercising for a long time, felt weak for a moment. Fortunately, Xiaoqing on the side quickly supported his body, and his dazzling blond hair fluttered in the breeze.

The young man's mouth raised an evil smile, and his right palm opened to reveal a light, not the deep purple light unique to the Protoss, but the golden light that belongs to the depths of the soul, and the spiritual energy in the peaceful space fluctuated, The black vortex is getting bigger and bigger.

Holding the Q version of the green dragon in his left hand and the Q version of the white tiger in his right hand, the young man walked into the exit of the Gate of Emptiness and Reality without hesitation.

This is the legendary left green dragon and right white tiger.