"Everything is fine. With my master here, what can I do?" Lin Fenghuo patted his chest and said.
Yi Xifeng felt relieved. The last time the two of them met was at the coronation ceremony of the saint in Biyou Palace. At that time, Lin Fenghuo was seriously injured. He was helpless and couldn't save him even though he wanted to. It wasn't until later that he was thrown into the divine realm.
Mansion, I was still thinking about Lin Fenghuo's safety.
"Madman." Lin Fenghuo suddenly said with a serious expression, "You come to me, you must not just look at me."
Yi Xifeng smiled helplessly and said: "It's you after all. You know everything I'm thinking. Yes, I'm here because of Lingxi's affairs."
Lin Fenghuo didn't talk nonsense to him and asked directly: "Where's the plan?"
Yi Xifeng spread his hands and said: "Things have reached this point, what else can I do? Just one word, grab it!"
"Just grab it?!" Lin Fenghuo widened his eyes and said, "In the Qingyun Sect?"
"What are you thinking about? In the Qingyun faction's robbery, are you forcing Lao Yezi and the others to take action?" Yi Xifeng said.
Indeed, the Qingyun Sect promised that Luo Yunzong would come first. If Yi Xifeng tried to steal the bride from the Qingyun Sect, he would be putting the latter on the fire. Zhong Lingxi is a disciple of Qingyun. If Ou Yezi and the others take action then, they will be considered as hurting Zhong Ling.
Xi's heart, if he didn't take action, he would be drowned by the spit of the whole world, so he could only choose another place.
A high sigh came from the Nanfeng Sword, a green light flashed, and when it landed, a beautiful man in green clothes emerged, it was the Nanfeng Sword Spirit.
It is the season of late spring and early summer, and the weather that is gradually warming up outside on weekdays is quickly cooled down by the rain. The cold air seems to have returned to its own battlefield, roaring wantonly with the rain.
Yi Xifeng sighed: "Then there is nothing we can do. We can only give it a try. As for where to choose... He will quickly pack up his things and leave with you immediately. You can talk to him about the big news on the way.
plan."
What was in Shi Binyong's eyes was rain or tears. You danced your sword moves stubbornly, turning the sword light into a cocoon, trapping yourself in the faint green light.
Waves of drizzle fell from the sky and poured on the two disciples, both wearing bamboo hats and hats. We ran slowly up the front mountain, sticking to the bamboo forest on the front mountain, towards our residence.
"I hope you won't catch a cold. You were too tired in those days. If you continue to practice like that, you will definitely get rid of it." He sneezed and suddenly sighed, "Oh, that little beauty, Senior Sister Zhong, then you have to
You're married, why don't you feel a little bit disappointed?"
Lin Fenghuo asked: "Then where do you want to steal the bride, and if it's just the two of us, can it succeed?"
A few tears welled up again. You took a deep breath, but your sour mood calmed down. Nanfeng held Yi Xifeng into his arms, and your eyes were not slightly red. The contact in those days, you have not yet
After getting to know Shi Binyong, I understand that girl's character, whether she wants it or not, it will make people difficult for her.
"Stop complaining. After all, the wedding is a small matter. We have to delay the rehearsal and let Zhong Lingxi see your momentum then!"
"You remember that his eldest son hated that senior sister very much at that time."
Shi Binyong narrowed his eyes and said, "He is taking it easy, he is his disciple again!"
Yi Xifeng buried his head in Nanfeng's arms, the former caressed your hair, and the two of them talked in silence.
In the bamboo forest, sword rays rushed towards the sky, each with a fierce, decisive yet tender sword intention. However, no matter how powerful the sword rays were, they could not tear through the rain curtain in the sky.
That time, I didn't have the calmness I had in the past, because it was finally the turn of those seniors in the world to come on stage.
…
In the Qingyun Hall, Ou Ye Changfeng sat under a chair, while Luo Yunzong was pacing back and forth. Although the latter's appearance was frightened, which was slightly different from the former's anxiety, the two of them were in the same mood, and no one wanted to see it.
Yi Xifeng married Shi Binyong.
Ouye Changfeng knew that what I said was angry, so he didn't care. Luo Yunzong said angrily: "It's all because of your ability, old man. First, Xintian was taken away by Han Bali, and then Lingxi was about to marry."
Zhong Lingxi, in our Qingyun Sect, there are only eight children born from Yinren, and they are all girls. However, in just a few years, no two have left the sect, and the other one has even disappeared!"...
Our avoidance is due to fear, but to heartache. And the heartache seems to have lost its life in the Qingyun Sect. It stretches out its long tentacles and binds the hearts of everyone in the Qingyun Sect, tightly woven into a
The network that covers the entire sect
"Didn't he feel that it was getting hotter and hotter as he walked?" a disciple said with chattering teeth.
"But, now that people are getting married, you still have to work. It's really sad!"
Shi Binyong looked at Nanfeng, wrinkled his nose, and choked up: "It hasn't been more than ten days..."
To be honest, the situation that time was too big. I could guess that Ou Yezi and Lin Fenghuo were planning to steal their marriage. However, due to various reasons, I was not able to help. Whether Shi Binyong could escape from the clutches of the clutches depended on
These Yinren friends who care about you, but now only Shi Binyong and Lin Fenghuo have arrived, there must be only the two of us. Chen Chuantuo dares to think about the outcome of the matter.
"His heart is stable again." Nanfeng said.
With all his strength exhausted, the sword light dissipated and rain poured down.
Lin Fenghuo was vague about the urgency of the situation, nodded and said: "Sure, he will follow you back to your room, and he will leave immediately before you make things complicated."
"My clothes are getting soaked slowly. Could it be because I'm hot?" Another person also spoke with a trembling voice, breathing into his hands as he ran, "I have to change my clothes quickly before I go back, otherwise I might catch a cold.
.”
You held the Nanfeng Sword, took a deep breath, raised your jade hand, and wiped away the tears on your face. The tears were pushed by the rain and slid up the tip of your hand, full of willing and unfulfilled grievances.
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In the bamboo forest, a sword beam emitted a biting cold energy and passed through the leaves. It hit the two disciples close by and splashed a piece of gravel.
When the two disciples saw this, they quickly reminded each other to be silent, avoided the bamboo forest at a distance, and then ran away at a slower pace.
The two of them left the study and walked through the corridor to Lin Fenghuo's room, which was in the nearest corner. Chen Chuantuo looked at the two figures with a sad expression on his face. I looked up at the sky and murmured: "
Do we really need those two big guys to bear that risk alone that time? Can our shoulders be able to carry it?"
Yi Xifeng's thoughts have always been hidden in her heart, and she has always told her to the inside that the girl's heart is too big and too sensitive. She is willing to hurt others rather than herself. Nanfeng has no spirit, and most importantly
Confidant, how do you know about Shi Binyong’s inner grievances?
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