After the endless night comes the hopeful morning light. In the dense forest with clear mist, at the foot of the wilderness mountain, everything is quiet.
The early sun has not yet appeared, and the earth is immersed in a vast mist, as if it is covered with a thin layer of gauze. A refreshing and fragrant atmosphere permeates the barren mountains and wilderness, and birds are chirping softly everywhere.
Cry, a peaceful and peaceful scene.
Ye Yinfeng opened his eyes and looked at this unfamiliar environment. He was in a simple thatched house, and he was lying on a simple and clean bed. The four walls of the thatched house were made of bamboo rafts.
, bursts of clear mist seeped in through the bamboo wall, leaving a wet patch of dew under the corner of the bamboo wall.
The soft light of the morning sun penetrated through the cracks in the wall, and he realized that it was early morning on the second day.
He shook his head. He had no memory of this strange environment. He only remembered that he fainted after a sword fight with the Nine Nether Demon Yinyi. He didn't know what happened after that. He only remembered himself.
Next to him is Nangong Xianchen, who looks like a fallen mortal fairy.
Thinking of Nangong Xianchen, he suddenly wanted to get up from the bed, but found that his whole body was still extremely sore, and it took all his strength to sit up.
He wanted to climb off the bed, but he found that he didn't have any strength to make any movement. He couldn't help but laugh at himself. If he was safe, then Nangong Xianchen must have escaped from danger. He really cared about it.
chaos.
As he could only sit on the bed, he couldn't help but recall the thrilling battle scenes last night. He couldn't help but feel terrified in his heart. At the same time, he was also wondering why he was here.
He didn't even know who rescued him, or where he was.
Ye Yinfeng kept looking around with blank eyes, but did not get any useful information. Ye Yinfeng only felt that there were waves of faint pain in his chest. He clearly remembered the feeling in his chest after the last sword thrust.
He was also struck by the opponent's sword before. He quickly tore open the placket of his left chest and found a horrifying wound that was so deep that he could see the bones. Blood stains were still stained on the placket of his left chest.
He was very aware of the power of the other party's sword, and the heaven-destroying and earth-destroying energy still made him feel frightened when he thought of it. However, his left chest was not pierced by the heaven-destroying and earth-destroying energy.
One point, if he goes one point higher, his heart will definitely be severely damaged, and I am afraid that he will have to report to the Palace of Hell at this moment.
It was impossible for the other party to deliberately miss that point. The confused Ye Yinfeng stroked the wound that was starting to scab with his palm and couldn't calm down for a long time.
Suddenly his right hand touched a hard and cold object below the wound. At this moment, he remembered that he and Zhang Lingyan, the eldest daughter of Zhang Mansion in Raozhou, went into the tomb of Old Master Zhang.
While Zhang Lingyan was stuffing the package back, he left an object behind, which fell right in front of his eyes. He picked it up and stuffed it into his left pocket.
Could it be because of the object? Suspicious, Ye Yinfeng immediately took the object out of his left pocket and looked at the object carefully.
I saw that the object was slightly smaller than the palm of my hand, and it looked like a token. It was a token-like object with a dark color. There was a heavy feeling in the hand, and the side facing him was
There is a relief sculpture of a sharp sword that pierces the sky. Under the sharp arrow are two small seal characters "piercing the sky". There are some strange runes carved around the design and the two seal characters.
Could this be a token of the killers in the "Assassin's Sky Alliance" killer organization? He was so surprised that he really couldn't figure out what the token-like object had to do with the Zhang family in Raozhou, the deceased old man Zhang and the legendary
What is the connection between the "Assassin's Sky Alliance", the world's number one killer organization?
How to use this thing? All these things were swirling in his mind like a mystery. And he turned the token over again to see what useful information was on the back, but found that there was nothing on the back.
It was as smooth as a mirror, but one part of it was slightly dented. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't be able to spot the small dent. Could it be that the token had resisted Na Yinyi's powerful sword for him.
This token seems to be an ordinary token, but it is made of unknown materials and can actually block a blow from the Jiuyou Sect's holy weapon Pluto's Sword. This shows that there must be something extraordinary and unique about this thing. But what Ye Yinfeng thought
How to use this object to find the stronghold of the "Assassin's Sky Alliance", and then find out the real mastermind behind the scenes, so as to avenge the bloody death of a family.
Suddenly, he thought about the old man in gold who rode out from the Zhang family. Didn't he appear in such a remote wilderness just by following the traces of this man? He already knew the identity of the old man in gold. He must be that Rao
He is a member of the Zhang family in Zhoucheng, but what is the connection between this "Tiantian Alliance" and the Zhang family.
He couldn't figure it out for a while, but he vaguely felt that the Zhang family in Raozhou City must have concealed their true identity. Could it be related to the former Daliang Kingdom? He remembered what Nangong Xianchen told him that the Zhang family was originally the legacy of the former Daliang Kingdom.
, but what is the relationship between the remaining ministers of the Liang Kingdom and the world's number one killer organization?
Just when he was puzzled, a sound of light footsteps suddenly reached his ears, from far to near, gradually walking towards the thatched cottage where he was.
Without thinking, he knew who it was. Feeling the light footsteps and abundant breath, he couldn't help but let go of the big stone in his heart. It was obvious that she was not hurt.
A light green dress blew in the wind, and what immediately poured into his nostrils was the fragrant daughter's body fragrance. Nangong Xianchen, who had a peerless appearance like a fairy descended from heaven, appeared in front of him.
The head was slightly lowered, the green hair was messy, and there were light tears beside his eyes like black gems. The caring eyes unknowingly penetrated into his heart, causing Ye Yinfeng's brain to "bang" and his body couldn't help but
Tremble.
"Are you okay? Are you feeling better?" After an urgent word of concern, a pair of delicate jade-like catkins held his hands.
Ye Yinfeng wanted to say, I'm fine, I'm fine, but he felt like he was having trouble swallowing, and he opened his mouth several times, but it was so choked and sobbing that it was difficult to speak out. A pair of starry eyes shot out like a clank of iron bones and tenderness.
Gentle light.
Everything was said without words, the two pairs of eyes looked at each other and cherished each other. There was less intertwining of words, but more collisions of each other's hearts. Each other's hearts were deeply engraved in the deepest part of the heart by these two people.
Ye Yinfeng didn't know where the strength came from. Sitting on the bed, he suddenly threw the soft and fragrant body into his arms, including the catkins that were holding his hands tightly.
Ye Yinfeng's clear eyes began to blur with a slightly lowered head and extremely delicate reddish cheeks. His shy face glowed with a faint halo of holiness.
Under Qiongyu's sculpted little nose were those red, cherry-like lips, which made Ye Yinfeng couldn't help but bow her head, wanting to kiss her. But the shy beauty closed her lips slightly.
With her beautiful eyes and charming appearance, she has completely lost the sanctity and nobility of a fairy, but has the affection of a shy girl in spring.
Just when Ye Yinfeng bowed his head, his lips were about to press against the beautiful red lips.
At this moment, a howl like a slaughtering pig came from outside, resounding through the wilderness, shocking Jiuxiao and almost overturning the entire thatched house.
"Ah???????," After a burst of howling, Ye Yinfeng's extremely familiar voice rang out.
"What bastard threw me in the wilderness and made me sleep in the wilderness all night. My whole body was wet with this damn fog. What bastard, get out of here
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That childish yet energetic voice was not the fat Taoist priest Li Xiaoyao. He opened his eyes and woke up and found himself lying in the open air. The Taoist robes all over his body had already been soaked by the early morning sweat.
Wet by the mist.
Li Xiaoyao's fat body trembled, and he quickly turned over and let out a howl, followed by a loud curse. Perhaps he had already forgotten what happened last night, and was cursing angrily.
After scolding him, he turned around and looked around again, but his open mouth immediately closed and made no sound, because he saw a person sitting at a stone table not far from him.
He was a man in ordinary cloth, and his deep eyes exuded a convincing light of self-confidence. The man was sitting at the stone table, and a natural Taoist charm emerged spontaneously. He was a god but not a god.
The man's face had an expression that was half-smiling, and he was looking at him intently. Only now did Li Xiaoyao remember what happened last night, and his small eyes kept looking at the man.
Only then did he notice that the man's clothes were stained with water, and his untied black hair had already been wet. From this, it was possible that this man had sat alone on the stone bench all night.
The suspicious Li Xiaoyao's little eyes improved again, and he glanced at the person again with doubtful eyes. Could it be that the person threw him under the open air and slept all night. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but get angry again.
But seeing the deep gaze in the man's eyes and the majestic body, he couldn't help but murmur a few times in his heart.
Li Xiaoyao, who didn't know how to speak, showed such embarrassment for the first time in his life, which made him feel annoyed, but the other person's half-smiling face gave him an unspeakable pressure. Last night, he was like that
The small cup of tea dissolved the imprisonment that his body could not detect at all, and the other party gave him an incomprehensible and mysterious feeling.
There was no real energy fluctuation in this man's body at all, like the bottomless stagnant water in a deep pool, but this man still gave him a strange feeling. This feeling was exactly what he felt when he first became muddy in martial arts.
The sense of majesty of Chaos Dao is a kind of understanding of the realm and the understanding of martial arts.
Li Xiaoyao, who was at a loss what to do, was about to bite the bullet and walk towards the man, but unexpectedly, a slight sound of the door opening interrupted his move.
In surprise, Li Xiaoyao turned his head and saw that a pair of small eyes tightly squeezed by the fat on his face now glowed with a strange light, and his small eyeballs couldn't help but move around.
And where he was looking was at the door of a thatched house. A beautiful lady with an extraordinary appearance in Tsing Yi was walking out of the door. She was well-dressed, with a graceful figure, and her movements were as elegant as the earth.
The beauty's face showed a reddish beauty, with a smile like a spring breeze on her rosy cheeks. She was coming towards the man in common clothes.
"Little Fairy Nangong," Li Xiaoyao couldn't help but blurted out and shouted to the beauty when he saw the beauty coming.
"Little girl Nangong Xianchen has met Senior Brother Li," the person who came was none other than Nangong Xianchen. She expressed a blessing to Li Xiaoyao, but her eyes shone with a sad light, as if she had a strong prejudice against this fat Taoist priest.
"Hahahaha." Feng Landao, who was on the other side, laughed heartily when he saw this. It seemed that he had already understood everything, but his eyes had a look of brotherly compassion.
"Brother," Nangong Xianchen whispered shyly, her reddish cheeks looking even more rosy at the moment, "Big brother made fun of the little sister again. The little sister was just about to thank the big brother. How should the little sister say it now?"
Nangong Xianchen's eyes were wandering on her head, and there was a hazy mist in the faint light. Her shy face showed her daughter's tenderness.
Such a scene made Li Xiaoyao, who was standing by, stunned. He did not expect that Nangong Xianchen, who was as holy as a fairy, could also be shy and beautiful like a girl. But there was no trace in the fat Taoist priest's eyes.
There was a blasphemous look on his face, and there was only an appreciation for beautiful things in his crystal clear eyes.
"Hahaha, it's really rare for the fairy-like Miss Nangong to show such a charming and shy attitude." Feng Liandao joked again, and then he said: "My little sister is not worried, you should take this little Taoist with you."
Go see that young man."
Feng Lian Dao specially emphasized the words "Little Dao Master", which made Li Xiaoyao break out in cold sweat.
He couldn't help but find a crack in the ground to get out of his unspeakable embarrassment. His fat face couldn't help but blush all the way to the base of his ears. He who always prided himself on being thick-skinned actually turned red today.
stand up.
With a "puff" sound, Nangong Xianchen on the side couldn't help but smile when he saw the fat Taoist priest in such embarrassment. His smile suddenly became a charming one, with the power to captivate a city or a country.
For a moment, Li Xiaoyao was fascinated again and completely forgot about the embarrassment just now.
"Tsk tsk, why is there still a faint scent of female body in your thatched cottage? Why does this scent feel so familiar?",
As soon as Li Xiaoyao entered the thatched cottage where Ye Yinfeng was, he sniffed around like a dog, without paying any attention to the murderous look in Ye Yinfeng's eyes.
"You are a dog, right? You sniffed everywhere as soon as you came in." Ye Yinfeng sat on the bed and replied quietly. No one would look good if his own good things were interrupted.
"How did you know I was born in the year of the Dog? Hey, why do you have such a long face? Do I owe you any money?".
"??????",
"Boy, you are indeed my fat Taoist master's junior brother. When did you hook up with that fairy?".