Chapter 261: Mountains and flowing water

Chapter 261 Mountains and Flowing Waters

 Under the afterglow of the setting sun, Suzaku and Lin Fan stood opposite each other. Their eyes met at this moment, as if the world had become quiet.

Lin Fan's heartbeat accelerated slightly, and he felt the unusual tenderness in Suzaku's eyes.

Just when Lin Fan was about to say something, Suzaku suddenly stepped forward, breaking the brief calm. She gently stood on tiptoes, holding Lin Fan's face in her hands, with a firm light shining in her eyes.

In the afterglow of the kiss, Suzaku slowly let go of her hand, and a faint blush appeared on her face. She glanced at Lin Fan with a smile, with a bit of shyness and mischief in her eyes, "Isn't this considered... It's about our future, hehe..." Before she finished speaking, she turned around and left lightly, leaving only a cheerful figure behind.

Lin Fan stood there blankly, looking at the direction Suzaku was leaving, endless thoughts welling up in his heart. He raised his hand and touched his lips gently, where the lingering warmth and faint fragrance of Suzaku still remained.

 After a long time, Lin Fan came back to his senses from his intoxication. He looked up at the blue sky, feeling filled with emotion. He thought of every moment since he met Suzaku, and the time they had experienced together seemed like yesterday. And the words of the fighting spirit also echoed in his mind, "Thirteen years later, we met again, but it was in the Forest of Death, and he had become a four-star fighting master, and also possessed Xuan Shui. The two incredible powers of fire and flame..."

Lin Fan took a deep breath to calm down the thoughts in his heart. He knew that there was still a long way to go between him and Suzaku, and they would also face more challenges and tests.

At this moment, in Black Dragon City, behind the tall palace wall, the straight figure is still staring at the sky. His eyes were deep and distant, as if he was looking for something through the barriers of time and space. The words of the fighting spirit still lingered in his mind, and every word was like a brand that was deeply engraved in the depths of his soul.

 He knew that the young man was no longer the handsome young man he once was. Now he has grown into a four-star fighting master and mastered two completely different powers, Xuanshui and Yanhuo. Such growth and changes made the owner of that figure feel extremely shocked and gratified. He looked forward to how that boy's future would blossom and believed that the bond between them would become even deeper.

As time went by, night gradually fell, but the figure still stood there and never left. He seemed to be waiting for something and seemed to be watching the young man's retreating back. In this silent night, his figure looked increasingly lonely and determined, as if he had become the most eternal landscape in Black Dragon City.

 “Fire…”

Ma Kanghua stood on the top of the lonely tower and softly uttered these two words, as if he was recalling some distant memory. His eyes were deep and blank, as if he was immersed in deep memories. As the chief referee of the White Tiger Judgment Office, he is usually majestic and cold, but at this moment, his expression reveals a rare vulnerability. The two names, War Spirit and Flame, echoed repeatedly in his heart, like two intertwined whirlwinds, stirring his thoughts. He was wandering between the two, seeming to be looking for some important answer, but it was always out of reach.

At this moment, a slightly excited voice broke the silence of the moment: "Teacher, I brought Brother Huang here!"

Ma Kanghua came back to his senses and turned around to look. I saw a young girl walking quickly. She had a pretty face and a smart light in her eyes. This is the imperial princess Jin Fei whom she met at Nanding Auction House before.

Beside Jin Fei, a tall and straight young man walked side by side. He was handsome, with an innate nobility between his brows. Wearing a noble royal robe, trailing to the heels, every step looks so vigorous and majestic. His expression was calm and intimidating, as if he was born with an intimidating aura.

Even a princess as arrogant as Jin Fei appeared to be extremely well-behaved when facing this young man and did not dare to make any mistakes.

The young man walked up to Ma Kanghua, bowed slightly and said in a respectful tone: "Teacher, why did you ask me to discuss this matter?"

Ma Kanghua glanced at Jin Fei lightly, and the latter immediately muttered dissatisfiedly like a deflated rubber ball: "Okay, I'm leaving, as long as I don't eavesdrop on you discussing important matters." With that, she took a step forward. He walked slowly, turning around and leaving reluctantly.

After Jin Fei walked away, Ma Kanghua turned his attention to the young man in front of him again, and asked in a low and serious voice: "Your Highness, how confident are you that you can win the championship in this Shenwu Conference?"

When the prince heard this, his expression became solemn. He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Teacher, to tell you the truth, I do have great expectations for this Shenwu Conference. Although heroes from all walks of life gather together and the competition is extremely fierce, I believe that I have My training has not been in vain. I will try my best to win this championship.”

 (End of this chapter)