Feng Xiaoran monitored Xiao Yun. Seeing that Xiao Yun had all kinds of strange movements, he hurriedly told Feng Xiaoyi that they had learned that the two of them came to Xiao Yun's door, and Feng Xiaoyi asked Feng Xiaoran to call the door.

After screaming for a while, there was no movement. The two of them pushed the door open.

"Where are people? What are you talking about? The guy who is not able to see him in his martial arts skills. I can accept it. Where is the room?" Feng Xiaoyi glared at Feng Xiaoran, as if accusing him of lying.

Feng Xiaoran didn't dare to look up. Her face, which was like a pig's head, had just swelled, and he didn't want to turn into a pig's head anymore.

"It's not enough to succeed, but it's enough to fail!" Feng Xiaoyi shook her sleeves!

Feng Xiaoyi didn't believe that Xiao Yun would disappear like this. She stood outside the door. She thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure out where he went?

"Check! I don't believe I can't find him!"

People leave photos, geese leave sounds, and things that are living in a living room disappear. This is unscientific and unreasonable.

Feng Xiaoyi stood on the street and watched the people coming and going, attracting a lot of attention, and even countless martial arts people stopped for it, but her eyes never stopped on these people for a moment, just swept through them for a moment.

Feng Xiaoran was busy asking the people around him, but no one saw anyone delivering goods, but many people saw them moving things inside!

"It's strange? Could it be that I've gone to the wrong house?" Feng Xiaoyi's eyes turned and looked back at the upstairs.

According to memory, Feng Xiaoyi returned to Xiao Yun's door. The door was pushed open, which surprised her. She saw Xiao Yun and saw that he was sitting at the table, holding his own sword!

Feng Xiaoyi was holding a sword. It was not just a scabbard, it was indeed a sword. Her sword was in the scabbard, and what was Xiao Yun’s?

Xiao Yun also had a sword, which was indeed a sword. However, this sword had no hilt, the blade was sharp, and it was as sharp as mud. There were sword tips at both ends. It was impossible to tell that there was the head on the other side, and where there was the tail on the other end!

There was a notch between the sword body, exactly the same as Feng Xiaoyi's sword! I originally thought it was a notch that she used to clamp the right sword and opened, but now it is not, because the notch is not straight, and there are many protrusions and even hook points!

"You're too much..."

Feng Xiaoyihan walked in with a face, and at the same time, her right gripped to the hilt of the sword, and the sword body and the scabbard were trembling gently.

wǔqì is the life of a warrior, and naturally only one knows its secrets. Otherwise, it is equivalent to entrusting one's life to others. Taking other people's research is a taboo in the martial arts world. Generally, people who do this are enemies of life and death.

"The matter is not that serious. I'm just curious. How could there be such a strange sword?" Xiao Yun said indifferently.

"It's not an exaggeration to just spy on other people's secrets, what's it? Shameless!" Feng Xiaoyi was really angry. This sword is her life. Who knows that this sword is causing her life!

"First, you are still engaged to me now. I want to know the secret of your future wife. Of course, everyone has a **. I have been peeping at your secrets and **. It is okay to say that I am shameless and shameless, but it has definitely not made you angry so badly... What's more, there shouldn't be this secret between the two people in love."

"Second, once our engagement is over, we are likely to be enemies. You are definitely my greatest enemy in life and death. It is normal to peek at the secrets of an enemy in life and death. From this aspect alone, I don't think it's too much!"

Xiao Yun handed the sword over, "Feng Xiaoyi, although I don't put you in the most important position in my heart, I definitely have you in my heart, and it's very heavy!"

"Is that?" Feng Xiaoyi's face turned away, and the blush floated on her cheeks, and she reached out to take the sword! But the name "Feng Xiaoyi" was already broken by her heart. She didn't know what Xiao Yun was going to say.

"Yes... But you don't need to be like this, I haven't finished speaking yet."

"Yes...what?"

"Your position is very heavy in my heart, but my weight is not as heavy as I think in your heart."

Feng Xiaoyi was shocked. Xiao Yunxin had several women. She didn't know how heavy her position was in his heart, but she only had one man in her heart. The weight of this position must be quite heavy, so she was very shocked by Xiao Yun's words!

"In your heart at least in front of you, your sword is heavier than mine. I am still a person with flesh and blood, but in your heart it is not as good as a sword without life!"

"You may not understand why the girl with the most important heart has grown like that. I can tell you clearly now that she can even want life for me, and she will not get angry at me for the sake of death, and even give me the sword she relies on for life to defend herself. But you looked at your sword because of my curiosity, but you were angry at me, and even drew your sword!"

"Feng Xiaoyi, my weight lies in your heart, and it is not as heavy as you think... Don't worry, if you are willing, I can let you rest me, so that you will not lose your face because of being retired. I don't want to delay your marriage future."

Feng Xiaoyi suddenly felt heartbroken. She originally wanted to call her Xiaoyi, or Yier, not Sister Xiaoyi, and not her current call to Feng Xiaoyi.

Feng Xiaoyi didn't know how she got out of Xiao Yun's room. At that moment, she was really angry, not fake. Maybe Xiao Yun was right. In her heart, the weight is not as important as her sword!

She really saw herself clearly now, but she didn't really believe that this... can actually be changed!

Feng Xiaoran saw her soulless sister coming out. She didn't know what happened, but she didn't dare to step forward. She was afraid that if those words accidentally made her sister angry, the ending would be tragic!

According to the prior agreement, Xiao Yun got on the carriage to Kunlun Sect, and Meng Nishang and Meng Liuli were both by their side.

Fengyin City.

Feng Xiaoyi sat in front of the mirror blankly. From the moment she started touching the sword on the first day, the sword had never left, even if it was to eat or sleep.

For a swordsman, a sword is his life. Only by fully completing the sword can the power of the sword be better exerted. This is actually a kind of emotion for the sword!

Feng Xiaoyi knew that now she had to relax her sword. She loved sword too much, even more than àirén!

Just a day ago, Feng Xiaoyi, who was in a daze, returned to her guest room. She stared blankly at herself in the mirror, thinking about Xiao Yun's words!

Feng Xiaoran really wanted to hide, but he also knew that the consequences of hiding were actually very miserable!

"sister···"

"Xiao Ran, do you think, do I love swords more or more?...your brother-in-law!"

"Sister, do I still need to tell you about your own affairs?" Feng Xiaoran smiled bitterly.

"Yes, I think I love him more, but when I saw him peeking at the mystery of my sword, I couldn't help but want to draw the sword. I... don't know who I love more? It's a mess. Xiao Ran, as a bystander, tell my sister, sister will always remember your goodness!"

Feng Xiaoyi asked herself, if she wanted to find her true self, should she love more swords or more?
Chapter completed!