"Who are you?" Long Feiyan didn't take the stranger to heart at first, but after taking a look, his heart was shaken.
There was no reason, but there was a tight feeling in her heart. Such a feeling made her not even willing to take action.
The wind passed by and blew their clothes, but the two of them seemed to be petrified on the roof. They just looked at each other. After a stick of incense, there was no movement at all.
Qingzhi looked at Qingye, feeling anxious.
Following the master for so many years, the master has faced countless enemies, but such a scene has never appeared before.
Qingye didn't know what to do, but there was no smell of gunpowder smoke above, so the master would certainly not be in danger, so it was not appropriate for her to go up there at this time.
Could it be that the master met an old friend?
However, the master is now covered with a veil, and it is impossible for the other party to recognize him.
Who is the person above this?
Qingye can be regarded as someone who has been with Long Feiyan for many years. If the master knows him as an old friend, she might also know him.
Therefore, she tried her best to step back. Although she did not go to the roof, she still found the right angle and could clearly see the face of the man in white.
He was actually wearing a mask!
Qingye was full of doubts. One of them was covered with gauze and the other was wearing a mask. Even if they were old friends, they wouldn't be able to recognize them!
Why does time seem to stand still? What does it mean?
Maybe at this moment, even the people on the roof don't know what they want to do.
Lan Yue originally came with anger and wanted to stand up for Feng Jiu, but after seeing the woman in front of him who was also dressed in white, he could not take action.
Long Feiyan originally wanted to meet this master. She wanted to know whether the masters in the world today were different from those back then after she had been living in seclusion for so many years.
However, after coming up and seeing the man in white, her hands seemed not to obey her control, and she could not even gather her true energy.
A fierce battle seemed about to break out, but neither of them had the slightest hint of confrontation.
With the green leaves and branches below, there is nothing to do but wait.
I don't know how long it took, but suddenly there was a messy sound of footsteps outside, and a large number of people were breaking in.
"Master, Emperor Qiwen's people are here." Qingzhi reminded from below.
Long Feiyan looked at the man in white in front of her and said in a low voice: "The winner between you and me will probably not happen overnight. If you are here for Feng Jiu, then come back another day."
Hearing the words Fengjiu, Lan Yue's big palms tightened.
After seeing this masked woman in white, he even forgot about Feng Jiu!
However, Emperor Qiwen's people were alarmed. Just as the woman in white said, if they want to decide the winner, they may not be able to do it in a moment. This woman's skill is definitely not inferior to hers.
Lan Yue looked at her again, finally turned around, stepped lightly, and her plain white figure instantly disappeared into the night.
"Master." After the man in white left, Qingye jumped up and landed behind Long Feiyan.
"Master, does that person...master know him?"
"He is wearing a mask and suppressing his voice. How can we recognize him?" Long Feiyan was still standing on the roof, looking at the direction in which the man in white left, feeling a trace of indescribable loss.
It was like there was a place in my heart that was suddenly empty. This feeling had not happened for a long, long time.
As she said, the other party is wearing a mask and suppressing his voice. He cannot see his true face or hear his true voice. How can he recognize him?
But obviously I can't help it, but it's still so shocking...
"Long'er, what are you doing up there? Come down quickly, it's dangerous up there."
In the lower courtyard, Emperor Qiwen looked up at the figure on the roof, with an anxious look on his face: "Long'er, your legs are just right, come down quickly."
He wanted to go up, but he hadn't used force in so many years, and he didn't know how his qinggong was now.
If you can't go up and fall down halfway, won't you be embarrassed in front of Long'er?
What's more, as the king of a country, he is surrounded by lowly people. He still has the dignity of a king, but he can't jump around in front of everyone. How is that decent?
But Long Feiyan was not willing to listen to him at all. He still stood on top, looking at the night sky where the man in white disappeared, with a bit of confusion in his eyes that made people guess.
Emperor Qiwen didn't know what to do. He could only look at Qingzhi on the side and said, "What happened just now? Who broke in? Did someone escape?"
He didn't see anyone being caught, so he naturally ran away. He was anxious: "Is Long'er injured? Do you need to call the imperial doctor?"
"I have left, and I have never fought against the master." Qingzhi didn't want to stay down to deal with this old guy, so he took a step forward and stood beside Qingye, looking at the master in front of him.
I don't know how long it took before Long Feiyan had enough standing and jumped down from the top.
That light and fluttering figure fascinated Emperor Qiwen's eyes, but when he saw her coming down, Emperor Qiwen became anxious again and hurriedly greeted her: "Long'er, your legs..."
"It's ready." Long Feiyan's face turned frosty, and her slender figure instantly disappeared into the room.
There was a loud bang and the door was closed with the force of his palm.
Qingye stood outside the door, looked at Emperor Qiwen, and said calmly: "I'm sorry, the master doesn't want to see anyone. Your Majesty, please go back."
"What happened? Why was the guard injured all over the place? Who dared to break in?"
The matter has not yet been clarified, and Emperor Qiwen is naturally unwilling to go back like this.
However, over the years, he has become accustomed to being rejected by Long Er. Now that Long Er doesn't want to see him, he doesn't dare to rush in rashly.
Since Long Er's leg healed, her indifference towards him has finally returned a little, and she has gained a little warmth.
If she breaks in now, I don't know if she will be angry. If she is angry and leaves, where will he find his Long'er in the future?
"Long'er, can't you...can't you tell me clearly?"
"I'm sorry, Master is not feeling well today. Please don't disturb me, Your Majesty."
Qingyeqingzhi is still guarding the door, saying that he won't be seen, so he won't be seen.
The guards looked at it and felt that they were not worthy of the Holy One. Why should they humble themselves to this extent for the sake of a woman?
He is the emperor of Beimu Kingdom, the king of a country!
However, Emperor Qiwen didn't care at all, and his voice even softened: "Then, what happened just now?"
"Just a thief." Qingye glanced at the guards who finally got up and snorted coldly: "The people sent by the Holy Lord to protect the master only have so much ability. When something happens, the master has to take action himself."
Emperor Qiwen's face turned red, and he immediately became angry: "Come here! Drag them down and chop them all!"
