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Chapter 938 How to solve it

 The green leaves rustled in the yard, and there was a soft rustling sound, which was like light waves rippling in the heart, making people feel calm...

However, Wang Jiutong's words struck Killer Feng's heart like an alarm bell. The lingering sound lingered like a long and repeated sound. Feng Jueyu's expression changed slightly, and he was unable to speak for a long time.

It turns out that all the things I have been worried about have manifested themselves. I would not have been like this before. Could it be that caring leads to chaos?

Wang Jiutong added: "You used to be very smart, and nothing could be hidden from your eyes. Have you noticed recently that everyone is deliberately staying away from you..."

Wang Jiutong did not say the following words, and seemed to let Feng Jueyu understand them on his own.

Feng Jueyu thought about it and suddenly realized that in the past half month, he has been staying in Zhounan Realm and has not been in seclusion alone. Shangguan Ruomeng, Li Tong'er, Yi Bingyan, and even used to like to surround him

Shangguan Ruofan, who was asking questions around him, had not appeared in front of him for a long time. According to Wang Jiutong, this phenomenon did happen.

"Why?" The authorities were confused, and Feng Jueyu was confused.

Wang Jiutong smiled and said: "Of course I don't want to annoy you. Everyone can see that you are in a bad mood, so they deliberately avoid you because they are afraid that you will be upset."

"Afraid that I'll be upset?"

Feng Jueyu repeated this sentence in surprise, and immediately a strong sense of guilt arose spontaneously.

Feng Jueyu benefited greatly from this exchange with Wang Jiutong. After listening to Wu Qingqiu's words that day, something had been stuck in his heart. He was worried that Ning Yao's existence would threaten the people he cared about. He was a normal person in the first place.

He should have the temperament he should have, and with the personality of the great killer Feng, he never likes to say things that make people worry.

But I didn't expect that even though I didn't say anything, people could see my true intentions. As a result, everyone avoided me and worried about me. I was also worried about the safety of Zhou Nanjing, and everyone's safety.

His mood was not much better, and those faces that usually showed excitement seemed to have turned into forced smiles in an instant.

Feng Jueyu blamed himself deeply: "Mr. Wang, it seems I was wrong."

"You are not wrong." Wang Jiutong said seriously: "As the leader of a sect and a sect, these things are what you need to consider. You cannot escape. Therefore, your choice will not only determine how far Zhou Nanjing will go in the future, but also how far you can go.

How far will determine your personal altitude."

Feng Jueyu woke up, stood up, bowed respectfully, and asked humbly: "Then according to the old man's opinion, what should I do?"

Wang Jiutong shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "Only you can figure this out. In fact, you should already have the answer in your heart. I just want you to know that within a few hundred miles of Zhounan territory, any of your

Every decision will be supported by everyone, because you are Feng Jueyu, right?"

Wang Jiutong said, stood up with a smile, and pointed at Xiulou: "I'll go see Ruyu, you can think about it yourself."

After saying that, Wang Jiutong turned around and left the pavilion, leaving Feng Jueyu alone and melancholy...

Among the whispering bushes, the rustling insects showed off the tranquility in the courtyard, and the echoes carried by the wind did not make Feng Jueyu feel much more relaxed, but made him even more melancholy.

How to solve the current problem is indeed important. Although Wang Jiutong did not fully express his inner views, the implication was that Wang Jiutong was telling himself that his own state of mind is likely to affect the future development of the entire Zhounan Realm.

As a martial artist, the state of mind is the most important thing. If you cannot have a good state of mind, you will never be able to go further on the road of martial arts.

The state of mind seemed to have become a serious problem. At the same time, because of the departure of Ning Yao and Yin Congfu, Feng Jueyu was troubled because he could not solve it.

"Do you really need to leave?"

Suddenly he thought of Wu Qingqiu's words again. Although those words were not pleasant to hear, in the final analysis, Feng Jueyu didn't like to hear them. He had worked so hard to establish such a foundation in order to give the Taixuan Martial Dao warriors something close to their grand plan.

A good environment, and then everyone gathers together to practice, help each other, and climb to the top step by step.

that is it……

But the reality seems to be contrary to my thoughts. As I continue to surpass the peak and exceed the limit, I finally become the same as everyone in the sky and on the earth.

Such a huge gap can only be made up by separation. This method is too cruel for Fengda Killer.

However, if he does not leave, Zhou Nan Martial Arts' dependence on him will only become stronger and stronger. Although everyone has not realized it yet, this situation is indeed inevitable, even if he is in the most critical moment of Zhou Nan Realm.

appeared and rescued everyone, but invisibly, a shackles were formed to bind them...

How to choose?

Just when Feng Jueyu was secretly worried about whether he was going or staying, a beautiful figure slowly walked into the small courtyard gracefully.

"Husband..."

The visitor is none other than Shangguan Ruomeng. She is wearing a well-fitting purple orchid gown, her shoulders are slightly modified with feathers and phoenix shoulders, and her hair is tied up in a loose black silk bun, making her look elegant yet dignified.

Both charming and charming, her beautiful eyes are gentle and full of wisdom, but they also reveal a comforting smile under the covert cover...

This was Shangguan Ruomeng. Every time he saw her, Feng Jueyu felt particularly comfortable and relieved, as if no matter what happened to him, as long as she smiled at him, all the burdens would disappear.

Feng Jueyu also felt relieved in an instant, laughed twice, and made a mocking expression like a ruffian: "Madam, have you come to see me as your husband?"

Perhaps it was due to the excessive pressure in the recent period that Feng Jueyu felt that he should not make jokes to the person in front of him, but he did not feel any discomfort.

Shangguan Ruomeng seemed to be prepared. As he stepped onto the steps with his lotus feet, he followed the wind and said, "My husband is so elegant and cheerful. It's rare that he still remembers my wife."

"Uh..." Women who have been doing business all year round are different. They can never suffer a loss.

Sighing angrily, Feng Jueyu stood up and walked over, about to take Shangguan Ruomeng into his arms, but Shangguan Ruomeng didn't want him to succeed, so he subconsciously stepped aside and pointed in the direction of Xiulou: "

Is there anyone else there?"

"What's wrong with someone else? I'm your only husband." Feng Jueyu teased with a smile, feeling very good for a while.

Shangguan Ruomeng glared at him angrily and lowered his voice: "But I am not your only wife."

"..."

Feng Jueyu's head was covered with black lines, and he knew that he would not be able to hold the beauty back today, but after this experience, he was in a good mood, and asked aloud: "Are you here to see Miss Ruyu?"

Shangguan Ruomeng shook his head, his face straightened, and he smiled and said: "Sage Emperor Lou Qinglou is here, you should meet him."

"Oh, just in time, I have something to discuss with him."

A few days ago, Feng Jueyu was planning to go to the Soul Mansion to find Lou Qing and ask about Huang Tianjue. Unexpectedly, this old boy bumped into the door.

Knowing that Lou Qing was visiting, Feng Jueyu lost interest in teasing Shangguan Ruomeng and quickly led her to the front hall.

When they arrived at the reception hall of Mi Xin Peak, Long Yan was chatting with Lou Qing. Although Long Yan, as Feng Jueyu's follower, was always not good at words, Feng Jueyu had been working hard to promote Long Yan during this period.

Things gradually began to be taken over by Long Yan.

To use his words, Long Yan, as the number one master in the entire Zhounan realm besides himself, must shoulder the responsibility of the number one master.

As the Holy Emperor of the Soul Palace, Lou Qing had of course heard the rumors that Feng Jueyu destroyed Wanyue Tiangong and killed Yan De. Since then, Lou Qing was very glad that he had not followed Feng Jueyu to the point where it could not be ended. If it had been

Like Mei Shangyou, I am afraid that I will no longer be able to talk about the Soul Palace.

Even now when he came to Zhounan again and saw the dragon flames, Lou Qing felt as if he was in a dream and was amazed.

The strength of Long Yan has improved, not just a little bit. Now even if Feng Jueyu is gone in Zhounan Realm, just one Dragon Yan is enough to make him timid. Therefore, Lou Qing did not show any disdain, but behaved very humbly.

, talking to Long Yan very easily.

Seeing Feng Jueyu walking in, Lou Qing stood up quickly, clasped his hands into fists, and said with great respect: "Feng Shenghuang, I'm sorry to bother you."

"Haha, Lou Shenghuang, don't be polite, sit down quickly, sit down quickly." Feng Jueyu laughed loudly and asked Lou Qing to sit down.

Lou Qing observed the words and expressions, feeling the unruffled domineering attitude of Feng Jueyu, and was horrified. He knew that he and Feng Jueyu were already in the same sky and on the same earth. He never dared to make any mistakes, only waiting for Feng Jueyu.

After sitting down, he and Long Yan sat down one after another.

He had not met Feng Jueyu many times, and every time Feng Jueyu gave him a different feeling. Until this time, Lou Qing knew that he would never be able to catch up with Feng Jueyu, and he couldn't help but feel anxious.

Trance.

After a few people sat down, Feng Jueyu asked bluntly: "Emperor Lou Sheng is here. I don't know if I have any advice."

Lou Qing was frightened and hurriedly stood up: "I don't want to take advice seriously. I have two things to tell you."

"Oh? Lou Shenghuang, please speak." Feng Jueyu motioned for Lou Qing to sit down before talking.

Lou Qing thought for a while, then sat down slowly and said: "Feng Sheng Emperor, Mr. Lou is here to say goodbye to Feng Sheng Emperor."

"Farewell?" Feng Jueyu and Long Yan were slightly startled.

Lou Qing nodded and said sadly: "Well, not long ago, the inner and outer passages of Hongtu were opened. Lou witnessed the battle between Feng Sheng Emperor and Ning Yao with his own eyes. He knew that his understanding of martial arts was still far behind, so he planned to go inside.

We are looking for opportunities to break through, and we may not be able to come back in a short time, so I bid farewell to the Wind Saint Emperor."

"Oh..." Feng Jueyu prolonged his tone, blinked as if suddenly enlightened, and then laughed secretly.


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