Once, on an old street in Yanjing, Yang Feng listened to the old people telling stories out of boredom.
It is said that there are unclean things in this forest, which is why various accidents occur, especially at night when you should not wander around outside this forest.
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Chapter 129 Battle in the Woods
As Yang Feng stepped into the forest, he instantly felt a chill. His brows furrowed, his eyes became extremely serious, and he quickly followed.
It's broad daylight, yet there's an unspeakable eeriness pervading this forest.
But Yang Feng felt very comfortable, and the pores all over his body gradually opened, as if greedily absorbing something.
Yang Feng walked through tall, lush trees. The light was very dim, and the ground was mostly dirt.
"Why are you here too!?"
Hearing Long Qingxue's slightly surprised voice, Yang Feng slowly stopped and felt the astonishment in her eyes.
Yang Feng smiled faintly and said, "Why can't I come over?"
"Suit yourself. I can't take care of you if you encounter danger. Take care of yourself." Long Qingxue's eyes returned to their original coldness as she spoke indifferently.
At this moment, in this place, we should be almost in the middle of the forest. The trees are very lush, blocking most of the light, and the eerie atmosphere gives people a strange chill.
With the ice-cold beauty beside her, one might think they were in a snowy winter landscape.
Fortunately, Yang Feng not only had a good physique, but the atmosphere here also made him feel comfortable.
"Why is it foggy here?" Long Qingxue frowned, her beautiful eyes scanning the surroundings of the woods.
A light white mist surrounded the two of them, blurring their vision and making it impossible to see anything beyond eight meters.
This caused the surrounding trees to become blurry shadows, as if a menacing monster was standing there, especially since there was also a white-clad female ghost.
"By the way, what about the woman in white you were chasing earlier?" Yang Feng seemed to remember something, looking at Long Qingxue as he asked.
"I lost them." Long Qingxue's face flushed slightly, then returned to its usual cold expression.
"It's useless," Yang Feng said indifferently.
Upon hearing this, Long Qingxue's eyes turned cold. She glanced at Yang Feng and continued to explore the woods on her own.
"The fog is getting thicker and thicker, this is getting difficult."
Yang Feng frowned, his eyes scanning his surroundings rapidly, his steps never faltering.
The two moved slowly around the white mist, their vision now limited to a distance of only five meters.
Yang Feng was on edge, ready to react at the slightest sound.
The two were facing away from each other, and Yang Feng was only paying attention to the movements in front of him, so they bumped into each other.
"Ouch!" Long Qingxue didn't pay much attention to what was behind her and suddenly cried out. One of her feet sank into the mud, and she fell down.
Yang Feng unconsciously reached out and embraced her soft, delicate body. Her shirt was very thin, and he could feel her smooth skin and smell her faint fragrance.
"Let me go right now!" Long Qingxue's face flushed slightly, then she said coldly. She could also feel the masculine energy emanating from Yang Feng.
Yang Feng's eyes were calm. He released her waist with both hands and looked around at the surroundings without saying a word.
The atmosphere was slightly awkward.
Long Qingxue gritted her teeth, her eyes flashing with a coldness as she looked at Yang Feng, before turning back to gaze at the damp surroundings.
If she hadn't been sent by a special organization, she would have punched this man twice already.
"Nice figure."
Just then, a wicked glint appeared on Yang Feng's lips, and he suddenly spoke.
Upon hearing this, Long Qingxue was stunned for a moment, then her face instantly turned icy cold. She turned around, raised her fist, and shouted, "Are you looking for death?"
"Cough..." Yang Feng bent down slightly to dodge her punch, and coughed lightly, saying, "Can't you take a joke?"
"Hmph!" Long Qingxue glared at him with her beautiful eyes, snorted coldly, and continued walking slowly.
However, she was a little surprised. She didn't expect that the boy could dodge her punch. She was a master at the mid-stage of the Yellow Rank. Although her punch seemed weak, she could actually knock down a big man in an instant.
However, he managed to dodge it easily.
"Smack!"
Suddenly, a slap echoed through the surrounding woods. Yang Feng's expression froze, his eyes filled with bewilderment.
"rogue!"
Long Qingxue's beautiful eyes were practically spitting fire as she stared directly at Yang Feng, shouting in embarrassment and anger.
"I... I didn't do anything wrong. Why did you hit me for no reason? I... I didn't do anything wrong."
Yang Feng looked completely bewildered, feeling a growing resentment at being slapped for no reason.
Long Qingxue gave a cold laugh and said, "I'm asking you, why did you touch my butt? Do you want to die?!"