I practice martial arts, and it’s normal to be invincible billions of times, right?

Yan Fei looked at the scene in the painting curiously.

The painting is not very harmonious with this house or even this paradise.

Wen Shuya also followed, watching Yan Fei fascinated, and also stood by to admire.

The whole painting is indescribably weird, not like a normal painting, but more like something from another world.

Yan Fei touched his chin and looked at the painting carefully.

"Sister Wen, do you know what this painting means?"

"I don't know, but I heard from the caretaker of this campsite that this painting is about an unknown war two hundred years ago.

Wen Shuya sat on the bed and looked up at the painting.

The man with his back is said to be the ancestor of the owner of the campsite, and legend has it that he saved humanity from being slaughtered by other races.

Yan Fei couldn't help but stick out his tongue when he heard this, and he also sat on the bed.

"It's so hypocritical that rich people love to brag about themselves and save mankind, if I were rich, I would definitely not say that, it's too pompous.

Wen Shuya smiled and said, "Little handsome guy, have you ever thought about why our world has a revival of aura? Is it possible that something really happened two hundred years ago."

Yan Fei spread his hands helplessly: "We don't know what happened two hundred years ago, it has only been a few decades since the revival of the aura, and the ghost knows what happened two hundred years ago." "

Isn't it said that there is a saint in Longxia who has become an immortal in the flesh, and it is said that he has lived for more than 200 years.

Wen Shuya rarely showed a fanciful expression.

"I don't know if he's ever seen the person in this painting, whether it's a particularly handsome kind.

Yan Fei looked at Wen Shuya: "Sister Wen, who is rich between your family and the owner of

this campsite?" "Money, don't mess with my brother, the family power behind this campsite is no longer something that can be described as rich and rivaled by a country, and money is just a number to them."

"Good guy, Sister Wen, don't scare me, what do you say is weird.

Yan Fei subconsciously shrunk his neck and was ridiculed by Wen Shuya covering his mouth.

"Seeing that you are so brave in the game, why are you so bold?"

Wen Shuya looked at Yan Fei carefully.

"Which little beauty is it better to be with now? Xiao Guan beauty or who?"

Yan Fei nodded: "Well, I plan to be with Guan Yuewan."

Wen Shuya smiled slightly: "Xiaoguan beauty is good, she looks beautiful and has a good figure, and she will also be a feminine little beauty in the future."

"What do you love, I'm tired, I don't understand women, and I don't bother to understand."

Yan Fei was lying on the soft bed and stretching, his current idea was to make more money.

After all, there will be more places to spend money in the future, and the more than 10 million farts in my hands will not be used.

From Yan Fei's tone, Wen Shuya could figure it out.

She leaned on her body and looked at Yan Fei sideways: "What's the matter, the life of husband and wife is not harmonious?

"Don't make trouble with my sister, I'm a martial arts cultivator, why can't my body!" Wen

Shuya smiled: "That's Xiaoguan Beauty won't let you move, are you angry?"

"No... Actually... Oh, I can't tell, it's just annoying anyway. "

As soon as I lay down on the bed, I began to mess up.

Wen Shuya smiled and stretched out her hand to pull Yan Fei up.

"Come out camping, how can you lie down here? Go, my sister will take you outside to feed the horses.

After speaking, he couldn't help but pull Yan Fei out of the hut.

The two of them walked on the lawn, and from time to time young people and children ran by.

Yan Fei also gradually relaxed in the full spring.

The pressure of life pressed on him from the beginning, and it pressed him like this for ten years.

He is also very helpless in life, after all, he is born weak.

The weak will have to endure more pain and criticism.

Wen Shuya is very suitable for the role of a bosom sister, and she observes Yan Fei's expression while introducing the surrounding projects on the side.

After walking for a long time, Yan Fei saw a fence in which dozens of horses were wandering.

Yan Fei saw a tall black horse from afar.

This horse is very different from the other horses, who are either grazing or lounging.

Only this black horse, like a black statue, stood on the small slope in the middle of the pasture.

Leaning over to the fence, Yan Fei looked at the busy keepers on the side.

"Brother, is this horse riding free?"

the keeper took the grass and threw it into the fence, and glanced at Yan Fei again.

"Yes, pick one for yourself or I'll pick one for you.

Yan Fei stretched out his hand: "I'm going to ride that black horse, okay?"

The breeder looked at Yan Fei's finger and shook his head again and again.

"No, no, no.

Yan Feiyi frowned: "Why not, didn't you say that I would choose one myself?"

The breeder leaned into the fence with a mocking face.

"This horse has fallen more than a dozen tourists, and even our boss has been fallen, so I'm afraid I'll hurt you. This

is also a good word, but Yan Fei doesn't know which string is wrong, so he has to ride that horse.

The keeper sighed helplessly, trotted all the way into the next hut, and after a while changed into heavy clothes and came out.

A few steps up the slope and reaching for the reins of the black horse.

The keeper was not exaggerating, and as soon as he grabbed the reins, the black horse almost threw him up.

Yan Fei who watched it was flustered, don't kick the breeder away.

The keeper held the reins in both hands and kept muttering in his mouth.

"Empire! Stand! Stand!" shouted

several times, but the black horse still struggled, and almost threw the keeper to the ground several times.

In the end, it was several other staff members who pulled the dark horse aside for Yan Fei.

Yan Fei stepped forward with courage and took the reins with his hand.

Unexpectedly, the dark horse became very quiet as if it had changed into a horse.

I didn't struggle anymore, and I couldn't hear the whirring sound anymore.

He lowered his head, as if waiting for Yan Fei's ride.

Everyone else was stunned by this meeting, especially the breeder.

His mouth was wide open, and the horse had not been obedient in years.

He even kicked and stepped on people.

This young man didn't look like a man who could ride or train horses.

How did I touch it twice and hold the reins.

How could the empire, which had always been fierce and barbaric, become so obedient?

Yan Fei was also quite surprised, but he didn't expect this horse to be quite well-behaved and didn't kick him.

He kicked hard upwards and jumped onto the empire with stirrups.

As soon as the reins were pulled with both hands, the empire hissed and jumped up with its front hooves, and a big leap came.

Other tourists stopped to watch.

Such a majestic dark horse and a handsome rider are simply a highlight of the campsite.

Yan Fei stretched out his hand to Wen Shuya.

"Would you like to go shopping on horseback with me?"