She's not the devil emperor's nanny!

Chapter 160 Will You Marry Me?

On Dragon Island, where only dragons live, Feng Jueqing can be regarded as the only other race besides flowers and plants.

The dragon race is even more proud than the phoenix, and other races are not allowed in their own territory. If Ao Ke hadn't specially arranged him in a separate courtyard in the Dragon God Temple, it is estimated that his life would not be easy in the past two years.

In the other courtyard, Feng Jueqing was only wearing a black singlet, standing among the red leaves flying all over the sky.The maple leaves in this courtyard are as bright as fire all year round. When the wind blows, the maple leaves roll up and rub against each other, making a subtle rustling sound, like an undulating red sea. How can the red leaves of Xiangshan in Beijing compare with here? Get up weak.

An annex will be built here, which shows that the orcs are not as elegant as humans, which is a prejudice.Although the scenery here is not as finely crafted by human beings, it has natural magnificence.

Feng Jueqing's forehead was slightly sweaty, and he was carrying the Yinsha sword, practicing sword in the maple forest.Every move, from the simplest flat slash and straight stab, to several sets of sword moves he refined.

It seems that there is no rush, but the cold light on the tip of the sword is like a star passing by, leaving a stunning and beautiful arc in people's eyes.It looks soft, but it takes away the sound of breaking wind.

A gust of wind blows and shakes the sea of ​​maple leaves.The sword in Feng Jueqing's hand followed the wind's trail, breaking the wind!There was a slight whistling sound, as if even the wind had been cut by him.

His movements gradually became faster. His strong and well-proportioned body hidden under the black clothes was like a perfect work of art. The strong muscles covered with the skin stretched. Connected into one piece, like long water sleeves and ribbons, beautiful and dangerous, stabbing with a sword, slashing with a swipe, but with an aura of incomparable fortitude.

After practicing all the moves, Feng Jueqing, who didn't use mana at all but relied on the strength of his body, also felt a little tired. He took a deep breath and let it out slowly, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his stern face.He picked up the white silk that was put aside and wiped his cheeks. At this moment, there were traces of being cut by sharp tools on the surrounding maple trees, and sawdust fell all over the ground.

To be able to have such power without using magic power at all, I have to say that Feng Jueqing is already the top sword cultivator in the world, even Xuan Hao, the master of the Sword Sect, may not be able to win him in swordsmanship.

"Papapa..." There was the sound of clapping hands on the small stone path leading here. As the figure approached, the crisp sound of wind chimes was added a touch of liveliness by the solemn red leaf forest.

Feng Jueqing, who had known for a long time that there were people there, was not surprised, but turned his eyes to look at the graceful figure emerging from the layers of trees.

"The Demon Emperor's swordsmanship is extraordinary, which opened Ao Ke's eyes." Ao Ke said generously, "I thought that the minions of our dragon clan were the first in the world, but now I have to look at Ao Ke. Yes. The Devil Emperor's sword is too sharp."

"Princess praises you." Feng Jueqing withdrew his gaze and said indifferently, as if he didn't take Ao Ke seriously.

Ao Ke smiled helplessly. She looked at her body and said, "Excuse me, Devil Emperor, is there any shortcoming in Ao Ke's human body? I don't know much about human likes and dislikes. I don't know if there are some women missing. Feminine."

"Princess, worry too much. Your human form is a beauty that can overwhelm the country and the city. Why worry about it?" Feng Jueqing glanced at Ao Ke and asked.In the past two years, Ao Ke has been in contact with him more. Although he has no idea about her, and he already has Ling Xuan, Ao Ke is a very smart woman who can be a worthy friend.

Of course, all of this is based on the fact that they can still get along like friends after they reject the marriage.

"Because here and here are soft..." Ao Ke touched her lower abdomen and upper arms, pinching the flesh there with some helplessness. It can be seen that she still has a little understanding of human aesthetics, but only a half-knowledge.

Because even Feng Jueqing felt that her airport problem was more serious than the fat she cared about.But in any era, you can't say this sentence, unless you have a deep hatred with that woman.

So Feng Jueqing didn't answer, but just picked up another soft cloth to wipe the Yin Sha Sword that was still radiating with coldness, completely leaving the noble dragon princess aside.Ao Ke didn't care, just watched from the sidelines.

"Let me ask you a question." Ao Ke stared at Feng Jueqing's handsome face and asked, "Will you marry me?

As soon as Feng Jueqing's movements stopped, he returned the sword into the sheath and retracted it into his body, and said calmly: "No, it is absolutely impossible."

Ao Ke was not angry, but just sighed, and drew a horizontal line and a vertical line with his toes on the ground, and said: "Then you came to Long Island to refuse this marriage?"

"For that Dragon Bone Grass." Feng Jueqing didn't hide his true purpose.The Dragon Bone Grass is a thing in the world of immortals and demons, and it is what he needs for cultivation.

"You bastard... If you refuse to marry me, Emperor Father may not say anything, but other clansmen are hard to say. How do you plan to leave Dragon Island?" Ao Ke asked, leaning on the maple tree.

In fact, from the first time she saw Feng Jueqing, she knew that their marriage would not succeed.Because this man is too cold, I can't tolerate all his edges and corners.

"There will always be a way, the worst is to kill it." Feng Jueqing said such murderous words in front of the dragon princess indifferently, and the latter was stunned, and heaved a long sigh.

"You... how could you say such things to me? Even if you are the young master of the Raksha clan, you will not be able to leave the southern forest if you angered the emperor."

"The Raksha clan? What is that?" Feng Jueqing frowned, feeling that he somehow had an extra identity.

"I can't say much about this, because I just eavesdropped on it from my father, so I can't count. But if you are interested, you can ask my father yourself after he wakes up." Ao Ke shook his head. Shaking his head, the bells hanging on the dragon horns on both sides of his head jingled.

"Speaking of this... dare I ask when the patriarch will see me?" Feng Jueqing was a little impatient.The longer it drags on, the more likely Ling Xuan will know about it. Although he knows that he will choose to believe in himself, but...it will always hurt his heart.

The last thing he wanted to do in his life was to hurt Ling Xuan's heart.Because Feng Jueqing doesn't know how much Ling Xuan's heart has given him, the less it hurts, the less it is. He is like a miser with only a few copper coins, and every copper coin must be carefully hidden.

How could he be willing to hurt him in the slightest?

So he was in a hurry, although he looked calm, but his heart was very anxious.

"I don't know, it may be one year, it may be two years, but it will not exceed ten years." Ao Ke stretched out ten fingers and said with a smile: "Father is getting old, I feel too much."

Feng Jueqing frowned, turned his head and looked in the northeast direction.

I don't know what happened to Xuan...

And Ling Xuan, who was being missed by Feng Jueqing, had already arrived with Gu Moshu at the largest town on the border between the Demon Realm and the Southern Forest.The place is unusually prosperous, although the architectural style tends to be rough, and there are even some weird buildings that people can't understand, but it has a special temperament.

A mix of cultures.

Everywhere in this town, spirit beasts from the southern forests can be seen walking and buying in the streets in the form of people. When walking, one must be careful not to step on someone's tail.However, Ling Xuan is full of freshness and curiosity in the town as if he has come to another world. When he sees those "people" who have changed their human form but still retain the characteristics of spirit beasts, he will always cast curious eyes.

However, the spirit beast is also very generous, let Ling Xuan look at it, probably because most of the outsiders in this city look like this, as long as they don't laugh at them, they won't care.In this town, because it is jointly managed by the magic city repairers and the beast race, a kind of relative fairness has been achieved.

The orcs sell the things produced in the southern forest to the Demon Realm through this town, and the cultivators of the Demon Realm also sell the things made by humans to the Beast Race through this town, and exchange what they need.

In such a city, if time didn't allow Ling Xuan and he wouldn't be in the mood, he would definitely take Feng Juqing to take a good stroll around the town.

Gu Moshu has no interest in these peculiar styles at all, or the matter of Heart-devouring Gu is more important to him than anything else.He brought Ling Xuan to the mansion he was talking about.

It was a courtyard with a courtyard. It looked quite small, but there was a hidden cave underground. It was really a big hermit hidden in the city.

Gu Moshu took Ling Xuan directly to the ground, and he said as he walked, "I have sent away everyone in this mansion, and now there are only you and me. What should we do? What should we prepare?"

Ling Xuan saw the darkroom on the ground floor, and said, "There are not many things that need to be prepared. I need a bed, some needles and threads, and a knife."