Urban Perspective Little Doctor

Pang Feng was injured by a single blow. In the sky, the white-haired old man said "Hey": "I didn't expect that in such a small place where birds do not shit, there are people who can block my'spiritual finger', although I only use 10% of my strength. , But it's also rare!"

"Fine, nothing, look like you are like a pair of mandarin ducks, I gave this girl a fairy relationship, you boy, I will give you a little bit! You take my benefits, if you are really sentimental and righteous, you will work hard to cultivate , Maybe one day you can create miracles and take control of your own destiny."

"Kid, listen, I am the real Jackdaw from the Kunlun Realm. Only I can cure the'Chiyan Juemai' in this girl's body. She got such a fate today, and she will no longer be a mundane person from then on. If you really want to find this girl, come to Kunlun! Haha!" The white-haired old man laughed loudly. After he finished speaking, with a wave of his hand, a mass of white object was thrown out of his hand. It hit Pang Feng and quickly integrated into Pang Feng. Within the body of the wind.

The sky curtain in the sky gradually disappeared, and darkness shrouded the sky again.

Pang Feng's eyes were staring into the sky, he wanted to speak, but he opened his mouth but couldn't make a sound, but Song Xiaoqian's voice was every word, and he could hear it clearly.

"Pang Feng, listen, you must come to me! Must, must, must, tell important things three times, have you heard?"

"Don't worry, I can't die, I will wait for you! Have you heard? There is one more thing you want to listen to me, that is, you must not be too addicted to cultivation, you must remember to take time to pick up girls, to Remember that the blossoms are worthy of being folded and the branches should be folded.

Pang Feng, have you remembered? Next time we will see you again. If you don’t have many beautiful girls around, let’s break our relationship. I will do what I say, but you will reply after you hear..."

Song Xiaoqian's voice lingered in Pang Feng's ears, he could hear every word clearly, but he couldn't make even one sound.

He opened his mouth wide, trying desperately to shout, but couldn't make it. His tears flowed like a flood of a bank, uncontrollable, and his heart was like a knife twisted, but there was nothing he could do...

"The flowers can be broken and the branches should be broken. Don't wait for the flowers to be broken." This is Song Xiaoqian's last words to Pang Feng. It sounds absurd and incredible. In fact, how clear is her meaning?

How difficult is life to be? Can't live up to Hao Shaoguang. Song Xiaoqian has been tortured by illness since she was a child and has never had a comfortable day, so she hopes Pang Feng can cherish her youth.

Also, she didn't know where to go, and there might be no return date. She had to let Pang Feng know that even though there was only an extremely slim chance, the two would still have a goodbye. And in these long days, she worried that Pang Feng would completely sink into the cultivation, forgetting the enjoyment of life.

The road to comprehension is long. Throughout the ages, how many people can reach the end? Rather than indulge in seeking illusory longevity, it is better to grasp the current time and not forget the happy life. This is the life Song Xiaoqian hopes Pang Feng has...

All of these cannot be expressed in words, and many meanings can only be understood. Pang Feng thought about these bits and pieces, the sound in his ears gradually became inaudible, the torn sky closed again, everything was calm, the night was dark, and everything that happened just now seemed like a dream.

Pang Feng returned to the villa on the top of the mountain, in a trance, he entered the training room, fell to the ground, and fell asleep deeply.

In his dream, the scene that happened just now was replayed continuously. From knowing Song Xiaoqian to the two getting along, everything was presented in his dream.

He did not know how many things he experienced in this dream, or how many past memories he recalled.

When he woke up, the sky was already bright outside.

Zheng Xiaoshan ran in in a panic, and said in a panic: "Doctor Pang, Miss Song has suddenly disappeared. After searching Qianlong Mountain and disappearing, the Song family is crazy!"

Pang Feng's heart shook fiercely, his eyes looked out of the window, the outside world was no different from before, but in Pang Feng's eyes it seemed to be a world away.

Everything experienced is true, not Nan Ke Yimeng.

Xiaoqian had already left, and the name of the man who took him away was Jackdaw, who claimed to be from Kunlun Realm.

This person’s cultivation base is unfathomable. Pang Feng tried his best to stop the opponent with a random finger. Pang Feng has no way of knowing how this person came and how he walked. Others explain, but do not know how to describe it.

"She... is gone..." Pang Feng suddenly felt that the world before him had no fun at all.

"Xiaoshan, Xiaoqian went to a very secret place for medical treatment. You told the Song family to stop them from looking for it! Besides, I'll go to the Central Plains Military Region later..." Pang Feng said to this point, suddenly thinking about it. what.

He shouted: "Flying Bull, Flying Bull!"

In the shadow behind the swimming pool, a **** man with a tall stature like an iron tower came out, who was it if it wasn't a flying cow?

Pang Feng took a deep breath, and then remembered the situation yesterday. Before the Jackdaw appeared, his dragon formation could not work, and the flying cow was completely out of control, fleeing like crazy, and fled to the bank of the Chu River, slammed. Into the surging river, hide without a trace.

Pang Feng had personally learned how powerful Feiniu was. At that time, when Feiniu had suffered heavy damage to his internal organs, Pang Feng would have suffered even worse if he had not.

However, as strong as a flying cow, in the face of the terrifying coercion of the Jackdaw, the subconscious is to run for his life directly, which shows the horror of the Jackdaw.

What Pang Feng impressed the most was the two-headed uniped monsters. They were burly and tall, with their copper bell-like eyes glowing with a terrifying brilliance. Their whole body was covered with scales like dragon scales. They looked noble and powerful, awe-inspiring and inviolable. .

If such a monster beast is on the earth, any one can dominate the world, and any one is more powerful than the "Tongtian Water Rhinoceros". However, they are just dragging beasts for the jackdaws...

"Kunlun!" Pang Feng muttered the name silently in his heart, and gradually his eyes showed a firm look.

He stepped into his practice room. Behind the practice room is the study room of the villa. When he walked into the study room, he splashed ink and wrote a line:

"My Dao and Heart are towards Kunlun!"

These words "Dragon Feifengwu" finished in one go. After he finished writing these words, he let out a long breath. This breath penetrated the space in front of him like white practice. Pang Feng stared at this white practice and slowly put it down. With the pen in hand, my heart gradually returned to peace.

His low spirits for two months have completely returned to normal, and he has become rejuvenated again, and his cultivation path has a higher, clear goal from today...