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Chapter 145 Parting Tears Lover Sword

The rising sun in winter is rising in the east, giving people endless warmth, like a red fireball-like morning sun slowly rising from the east.

The mist surrounding the thatched house in the wilderness gradually dissipated, revealing its original appearance.

The dead trees, decayed grass, towering jagged rocks, and the unknown birds chatting happily on the branches are the true face of this wilderness, and everything is created by nature.

Li Xiaoyao casually sat down on the bed and listened quietly to Ye Yinfeng's account of everything that happened after they separated. Ye Yinfeng only told him a general outline. Of course, the part about Nangong Xianchen could not be concealed.

Don't say anything. But the fat Taoist priest is also as clever as a cunning fox. He asked questions and asked around, and in a few words, he got a rough idea of ​​what Ye Yinfeng said. It was just that Ye Yinfeng and Nangong Xianchen were in the flooded secret room.

Not a single word came out of that kiss, and even if the fat Taoist priest forced him to confess, he wouldn't say anything even to death.

Li Xiaoyao seemed to have seen some clues, and kept making insinuations to get out of him, but the other party had an attitude of being like a dead pig and not afraid of being happy, which made the fat Taoist priest very helpless and had to let go of his curious mind.

Down.

As for the dark token in Ye Yinfeng's hand, the fat Taoist priest had no way of knowing its purpose for a while, but he still advised the other party to keep it well. Once people in the world discover this thing, it will

It will cause immeasurable trouble to him. After all, there are still martial arts people who know this token. Once he is regarded as the assassin of the "Assassin's Sky Alliance", then he will be hunted down by martial arts people from all walks of life.

Li Xiaoyao indeed recognized this object. Judging from its simple and unpretentious appearance, it should be quite old. It should be an early token of the "Tiantian Alliance", and its origins are not trivial, but he didn't know what this dark token represented.

What a position in that killer organization. So he didn't know how to use the token for a while, so he advised the other party to put it away.

After finishing the dark token, Li Xiaoyao told his story again. When he said that Yinyan was fine, Ye Yinfeng's heart trembled. The power of the sword he thrust out

He knew it and directly stabbed a bloody hole in the center of Yinyi's eyebrow. He didn't expect that the other party would recover so quickly.

After the fat Taoist priest narrated his experience, he asked Ye Yinfeng how he was injured. He didn't ask if he was okay. This question made Ye Yinfeng's whole body sore and unbearable, especially the wound on his chest, which felt like a bone-piercing sting.

Full body fatigue and constant cold sweats.

The fat Taoist priest was immediately frightened when he saw this. He took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms without hesitation and poured out a small pill from the porcelain bottle. Suddenly, the whole thatched house was filled with a thick smell.

Fragrant medicinal smell.

Li Xiaoyao, who was anxious, didn't notice at all that the corners of Ye Yinfeng's mouth, who had a painful look on his face, suddenly raised slightly, and a sly look flashed past him.

Another pill entered the mouth, and it instantly turned into spring-like warm currents flowing through Ye Yinfeng's body. Suddenly, powerful and powerful Qi surged through his body, and the Tai Qing Qi in his body met the pill.

The warm current transformed from the medicine greedily and crazily absorbs the fragrant medicinal energy, turning it into a more pure true energy again.

After running for a week, Ye Yinfeng suddenly felt that his body was full of energy, as if there was endless energy all over his body, and the wound on his left chest quickly began to heal slowly and visibly.

"Thank you." Ye Yinfeng showed a satisfied smile and thanked the other party.

"It's a big loss. This time, you kid deceived me of a magic pill again." Only then did Li Xiaoyao notice the cunning light flashing in Ye Yinfeng's eyes. He was immediately annoyed, and he already understood that he was cheated by this seemingly weak person.

My junior brother was deceived.

Time always passes by inadvertently, the early morning sunshine is always so warm and warm, and the cheerful chirping birds all around give people a sense of peace and tranquility. People can't help but feel

I had the strange thought of being addicted to it. The fog, the wilderness, the dead trees, everything was so charming.

A blazing bonfire was lit outside the thatched house, and six people sat beside the bonfire.

A mountain hare that was about to be roasted was placed on the bonfire. Wisps of green smoke curled up from the bonfire. The aroma of the game's meat, which was about to be cooked, gradually spread out to the surroundings with the slowly rising green smoke. Suddenly,

The surroundings were filled with bursts of meaty aroma, and the aroma made people swallow their mouths uncontrollably.

The six people sat quietly around the fire, six pairs of eyes fixed on the hare that was gradually roasting to a golden color. Everyone was waiting for the delicious breakfast in a tacit understanding.

"You haven't recovered from your serious injury. Don't eat anything too greasy." A piece of rabbit meat in Ye Yinfeng's hand was snatched away by the fat Taoist priest, and the fat Taoist priest also stuffed a piece of fat with oil stains on it, and he couldn't speak clearly.

Said to him clearly.

The stern-faced Ouyang Zhilong also showed a rare smile, looking at the fat Taoist priest's funny movements and his behavior like playing tricks. Next to him was the commoner who wore no rouge and light makeup.

The young woman, with her elegant demeanor, just took a few bites of the food in her hand and gave the rest to the stern man.

Nangong Xianchen was close to the young woman with an elegant and beautiful face, and on the other side of her was Ye Yinfeng, who was slightly angry and was being snatched away by the fat Taoist priest.

Li Xiaoyao didn't care about his rude behavior at all, chewing the fat meat with big mouthfuls. The oil stains flowed down the corners of his mouth and dripped on his large Taoist robe.

Next to the fat Taoist priest was the bold and uninhibited commoner man Feng Lian Dao. Seeing the fat Taoist priest behaving like this, he couldn't help but laugh.

It was just an ordinary winter morning, and the six of them just had an ordinary breakfast.

But many years later, when Li Xiaoyao recalled this ordinary breakfast, his eyes were full of nostalgia. Was it because he missed the deliciousness of the game, or was it because he was the only one who missed the ordinary but extraordinary people who had breakfast together?

Just found out.

Although the sunshine at noon in winter is warm and warm, it is also dazzling.

On a quiet path in the wilderness, three figures suddenly appeared. A young man in a blue shirt had an extraordinary temperament in his handsome face, and next to him, a woman in blue clothes with a peerless appearance like a fairy walked side by side with him.

Behind them was a fat little Taoist priest. The fat Taoist priest had a slumped expression on his face, and he seemed to be powerless and kept following the beautiful couple. The small mouth on his fat face seemed to be venting some kind of dissatisfaction.

, but the beautiful couple in front of him still ignored it and walked forward in an intimate manner.

Their front was in the direction of Raozhou City, and there was no one around. Only the three of them made a slight sound when they stepped on the dead branches and grass.

These three people are Ye Yinfeng, Li Xiaoyao and Nangong Xianchen who bid farewell to Feng Lian Dao and others. They still have unfinished business and need to return to Raozhou City. Although there is no danger along the way.

They came out, but the three of them still walked carefully on the wilderness path.

But what they didn't know was that a cold and arrogant figure was following them, with a stern face without any expression, but his eyes showed deep concern for the three people in front of him.

It wasn't until the three people arrived safely in Raozhou City that the stern man retreated. Everything happened in silence, as if this person had never appeared at all.

"Miss???????," a surprised cheer passed through Nangong Xianchen's ears, and then a woman with the look of a maid in green with red eyes and a pear blossom flew toward her.

When they were on the street near Nangong Xianchen's Inn, they were spotted by Qing Ling, who was looking around anxiously. She gave a hurried shout of surprise with the joy of reunion, and the tears on her face showed the worries hidden in her heart.

"Okay, I'm fine. Look at you, you're crying like a cat." Nangong Xianchen comforted the little maid in his arms with both hands.

Seeing Qing Ling's appearance, Li Xiaoyao's eyes suddenly glowed with a wolf-like green light. His fat body quickly moved to Nangong Xianchen's side and greeted Qing Ling enthusiastically.

"This girl, I'm Li Xiaoyao, it's a pleasure to meet you." Her wretched face made people think she had bad intentions no matter how she looked at it.

"Where did you come from, this fat Taoist priest? I am very unhappy to see you.",

Qing Ling, who had always been sharp-tongued, did not give the fat Taoist priest any good looks at all. She was very rude and should not be said to be like a little female leopard, baring her teeth and claws in reply.

Seeing that the playful maid in green didn't look good on him at all, Li Xiaoyao smiled mischievously, and his fat face turned red again. He was helpless and couldn't help but turn his eyes to Ye Yinfeng who was beside him.

Hope to get his help.

What made him irritated and even more hateful was that the junior brother he had helped many times turned his head to the side, showing no intention of helping him at all.

Just kidding, I have suffered twice from this little girl's words. If I help Li Xiaoyao again, wouldn't I be on the receiving end of a gun? Only a fool would do such a thankless thing.

Ye Yinfeng was thinking secretly in his heart, but at the same time he was also very happy. This fat Taoist priest had met his opponent now. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised and he could hardly help laughing.

At this moment, Li Xiaoyao even had the intention of killing Ye Yinfeng. Angry eyes shot out from his small eyes, but he found that the other party still had no reaction. Suddenly, the fat Taoist cursed his little junior brother countless times.

"Okay, Qing Ling, stop making trouble, come here to meet this Taoist priest Xiaoyao." Fortunately, Nangong Xianchen rescued him, but when he introduced him to Qing Ling, he trembled all over, staggered, and almost

He fell to the ground.

"Um, um, Miss Qingling, it's okay to call me Li Xiaoyao. This Taoist priest still doesn't sound good." Li Xiaoyao forced out the most ugly smile in his life and said to the maid in green.

"Okay." The pear-shaped Qingling girl smiled brightly and nodded. Li Xiaoyao couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard this. But Ye Yinfeng, who was beside him, was secretly worried about the fat Taoist priest.

How can a little girl like a little pepper be so easy to talk to?

The next words of the girl Qing Ling made Li Xiaoyao almost vomit blood with anger, his face was ashen and pale, and his head dropped like a defeated rooster.

"However, I still think it's more appropriate to call you fat boy. How about I protect you, fat boy?" Qing Ling raised her head and said loudly to Li Xiaoyao.

Ye Yinfeng and Li Xiaoyao, who was as listless as an eggplant beaten by frost, returned to their inn, got their luggage and walked towards the meeting place they had agreed with Nangong Xianchen.

"You have no sense of loyalty at all. You have Miss Nangong who is as beautiful as a fairy, but you have left me alone, your senior brother. Seeing that this Taoist master is in hot water, you should save him."

Along the way, Li Xiaoyao nagged him countless times, but Ye Yinfeng could only ignore his words. But what he was thinking in his heart was that this time he would finally have to say goodbye, even though he had tens of thousands of thoughts in his heart.

He was reluctant to leave, but he could not stop this separation. The faint sadness and unconcealed melancholy surged out of his heart.

He kept his head down and hurried on without saying a word, paying no attention to Li Xiaoyao who was chattering behind him like a buzzing fly. He felt all kinds of tastes in his heart, whether they were sour, bitter, or slightly astringent, but the memories were filled with uncontrollable sweetness.

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Next to the ancient road, there is a ten-mile long pavilion with tangled dead trees and fallen grass. The desolate winter scenery looks particularly sad and cold under the rays of the setting sun.

An exquisite carriage was parked outside the pavilion, and two beautiful figures in green clothes stood inside the pavilion.

Nangong Xianchen's undulating clothes and her silky green hair, coupled with her stunning beauty, set off her fairy-like temperament, which is quiet, elegant, noble and holy. Maybe.

This is her true face, the nine-day fairy who comes into the world without eating the fireworks of the world.

The scene of parting always makes people cry, and the sadness of leaving others always has ups and downs, whether it is reluctant to leave or inseparable. Although the beautiful couple embracing each other had thousands of words to say at this moment, they had a tacit understanding and did not say them out.

Who is singing lightly, who is humming, is it the wind, or the churning water of Poyang Lake.

The four lips touched each other, but separated instantly. The faint sweet fragrance lingered between the lips for a long time, and the softness of the interlocked fingers lingered wantonly in the palms. The stubborn love between life and death has been engraved in the depths of the heart.

There are no heroic words like vows of eternal love, no heart-stirring words like chivalrous tenderness, everything, one look, one action is enough.

The sound of crying and the words of admonishment became the final confession of their separation, but the two lingering hearts could not help but secretly pray for each other. When they meet, know each other, and fall in love in this life, they will have no regrets.

The sound of horse hoofbeats began to sound, the wheels of Gulu moved slowly, the beautiful lady gradually moved away, two lines of clear tears fell from my eyes, the heart was filled with tenderness and heartbreaking sadness, and it was still the same as looking back.

With thousands of twists and turns, all of this was deeply imprinted in Ye Yinfeng's mind, echoing for a long time.

"They left." A melancholy voice sounded in his ears.

Ye Yinfeng was unaware that he was stroking his waist tightly with both hands. The belt formed by the "Exquisite Jade Sword" above his waist was as soft and smooth as the hair of the beautiful lady, tightly wrapped around it.

Never give up.

There is an extremely resolute look on his handsome face, and a pair of star-like eyes shine with determination, indicating persistence or perseverance.

"Linglong Valley, I will definitely come. Then I will not let you down. I will hold your hand and grow old together with you." The young man standing in the wind, carrying a deep and simple long sword on his back, felt a surge in his heart.

The roaring continued.


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