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Chapter three hundred and ninety first misty rain

This is an elegant wing room. The layout of the room is simple but extremely clean. There is also a graceful woman sitting in this room. The woman has bright eyes and white teeth. She is wearing a long green dress and a high bun.

Underneath is a face that is as exquisite as suffocatingly perfect. The woman's body exudes a lustful aura like that of ripe grapes, and her towering breasts set off her graceful figure.

A pot of wine exuding a charming aroma is placed on a small round table, and a few exquisite wine glasses are flowing with intoxicating wine. This room is obviously a woman's boudoir, which can

Her boudoir is located on a pavilion several feet high. It is obvious that this woman's identity is not simple.

Feng Lian Dao's face showed no expression, but there was a sparkling light in a pair of tiger eyes, and the same was true for Wan Yan Wudi beside him, his eyes were as dizzy as a starry phantom.

Such luster. These two former enemies of life and death, now the top masters in the world, are safely at home in a private room. If others see it, they will definitely be surprised.

"Brother Feng, you and I have been apart for more than a year. I didn't expect that we would meet in this imperial capital. What a trick." Wanyan Wudi said to Feng Liandao in extremely fluent Chinese.

"The Great Imperial Master came uninvited, and I should do my best to serve as a landlord. Unfortunately, there are many things going on at this time, and I cannot let the Great Imperial Master enjoy himself to the fullest."

"It doesn't matter, it's the biggest gain for you and me to meet each other today. You and I can escape from the mundane world and devote ourselves to practicing martial arts and Zen, hoping to reach the day of breaking the void as soon as possible. But I don't know why Brother Feng wants to come back.

When we arrived at Bianliang City, Guo Wei died, and Chai Rong succeeded him, right? The world of the Great Zhou Dynasty is not a piece of paper, so I can only feel at ease if you, the Sword Saint, come back."

"The Great Master's words are serious. Guo Wei's death is quite strange, but Chai Rong's succession is extremely smooth. Because of this, a certain family thinks that this matter is weird. Don't think that your Khitan will go smoothly, and the same will happen in your country.

Do strange things happen frequently? A certain family feels that there seems to be some hidden force behind all this."

Feng Lian Dao's eyes were still focused on the battle in the distance, and there was a mysterious luster in his deep eyes. However, there was no aura circulating on his body. Apparently, just like the rumors in the world, his

His skills have been exhausted. But there is an incomparably elusive temperament flowing around him, which is a mountain-like temperament that is natural in martial arts.

"So what if it is, so what if it is not. You and I have already seen through the common things in the world, and we are just one step away from breaking through the sky." Wanyan's incomparably confident eyes revealed a touch of fanatical expectation. She is dedicated to practicing martial arts.

, just to one day use force to break the Tao, reach the realm of Shattered Void, and then step into the legendary immortal world.

"The Great Master is determined to seek the truth, so he will not be moved. However, Feng must take care of the thousands of lives in this world." Feng Liandao said solemnly with a glimmer of compassion in his eyes.

"In the rain, I admire Chengfeng, and in the mist, I look at Biqiong. Alas, the two guests ignored Yu Feifei's hospitality and talked about martial arts and the world here, which made Yu Feifei feel very uncomfortable. With such a fairy

There is such a woman beside you, but you don't even look at her. Is there any fairy more beautiful than Feifei in the immortal world?"

The woman in the green skirt suddenly stood up and came forward. The gauze-like long skirt perfectly highlighted her curvy figure, and the charm of her ripe grapes was even more charming. It was so charming.

She is charming all her life. The woman has the beautiful skin of a young woman, and the graceful temperament of a young woman when she looks back, but she has a bit more mature beauty that is more attractive than the young woman. If we say that this woman has a unique appearance,

Charming a country or a city is not enough to describe this woman.

"Feifei, why are you all doing this? How virtuous and capable is Feng?" Feng Liandao heard this, turned around and smiled bitterly at Yu Feifei, who was all charming and charming. How could he not know the other person's thoughts? Facing this world

A beauty, even a piece of wood would tempt you, let alone a man of flesh and blood.

"Brother Feng, why are you so heartless? Even if you die in the Wenwen Township Heroes' Tomb, it's worth it. What's more, a certain family also listened to a song played by Feifei and everyone. It's really unforgettable." Wanyan Wudi couldn't help but say.

Smiling slightly, they seemed not to be natural enemies in this world, but like best friends in this world. Perhaps it is in response to that sentence, the people who know you best are not your friends or relatives, but your closest enemies.

"Oh, what's the point of beating and killing people all day long? Feifei hates seeing someone bleeding and getting hurt." The woman frowned mischievously and couldn't help but twist her mouth and whisper. Suddenly, she felt pity for the person.

Her posture was so obvious that people couldn't help but feel soft in their hearts, and they immediately had the urge to take this beauty into their arms.

"That's almost it. Let's stop here. How about it." A brilliant light flashed in Feng Lian Dao's eyes and he said to Wanyan Wudi. But his words without beginning or end made the man who was like a country and a city fall.

Her frown tightened, and there was a hint of resentment on her face, and the faint blush on her face was even more radiant. Then, there was a bit of disappointment in her eyes, and she looked dejected.

A similar expression suddenly appeared.

"A certain family has thanked everyone Feifei for playing a piece of music. In the future, when martial arts is great, I will listen to everyone Feifei's beautiful music again."

Looking at the two figures jumping out of the window, they disappeared without a trace as if they had escaped the confinement of space. Only then did Yu Feifei slowly come back to her senses. She didn't know what was in her eyes.

A thin layer of mist appeared, just like the gauze-like long skirt on her body, and two crystal-like tears suddenly appeared next to her jade-like nose.

"Zheng, zheng, zheng", the guqin placed on the dressing table played to itself without moving, turning into a stream of thick tears of lovesickness. This feeling should exist in heaven, how can one break one's heart in the world. The light playing of the piano is like a string of dancing strings.

The elves, the starlight, and the moonlight all turned into wisps of silver light and rushed into this elegant room.

The song is over, my heart is broken, for whom I am playing, for whom I am singing lightly, wearing a green skirt, the light evening breeze, the stars and the moon are eclipsed, only the beauty in the boudoir knows. After parting at this time, when will we meet again?

, distant or indefinite, and no news, only those who insist on leaning against the window and looking out, can only watch alone under the shadow of the candle. Candle tears dry up, but human tears are hard to dry up, the misery under the moon, the cold wind

In the loneliness, there is only the melody played by a pair of soft and skillful hands, like the wind of thoughts, whirring endlessly.

Golden light and jade chips, cold light and shadow,

At this time, Xingze Baoguang was even more arguing. Ling Tianyun was shocked. He did not expect that the young man also hid a peerless sword. The appearance of the jade sword suddenly made his Xingze sword become violent.

The aura was gathering, and the violent aura almost made it impossible for him to hold the sword. But he gritted his teeth, and the Mahayana Qi rolled into his body, suppressing the mad rise of the sword.

Ye Yinfeng also had the same feeling. He felt that the sword in his hand must be related to the sword in Ling Tianyun's hand. Otherwise, the weapons of the two would not have behaved like this. The two weapons seemed to be held by something.

It was hard for them to adapt to the situation, but with the input of their true energy, the two weapons calmed down.

Yelu Wuji looked at the two young men who were attacking from the left and right. He said nothing. It must be a thrilling contest tonight. There will be no winner or loser, only life and death. Whoever persists to the end of the other will survive.

Go down. The cold demon light in his hand flashed, and a gust of wind-like aura billowed out from around him.

The flowing luster and three different rays of light were immediately intertwined together. The light of swords and swords rose up layer by layer, and the figures leaping left and right in the courtyard. There was no fierce collision of weapons.

, there were only a few loud explosions in the air, and the red light, starlight, and sword shadows suddenly disappeared under the vast starry sky.

The sword in Yelu Wuji's hand was faster than lightning, but it was as evil as a demon. Dots of red light pierced the two teenagers respectively, and his bright red clothes looked even more evil in this night. A pair of evil eyes that were not concealed

There was a trace of bloodthirsty ferocity in his eyes, and the red sword in his hand was even more terrifying than the poisonous snake.

The layers of dense golden light carried a few undefeated sword flowers in full bloom, and the sword-like rain came one after another. Ye Yinfeng brought all his sword moves to the extreme. And he also discovered that the sword had a

The energy that burst out was a bit stronger than before, especially when combined with the energy of the sword that shone like starlight, an even stronger energy arose spontaneously. The sword flowers held in his hands were in full bloom, facing the red sword.

The men in clothes rushed away wildly, and it was no longer possible to distinguish the reality of the sword shadow.

Ling Tianyun felt the same, but he became more skillful in wielding the sword, and the water flowed even more when he cut the water with the sword. He did not expect that he was not required to actually cut off the water, but that he was required to blend the sword water into the water. One sword after another, powerful.

He slashed horizontally and vertically, covering Yelu Wuji's whole body. He did not expect that the sword in his hand would be so powerful, and the power of the sword was as powerful as cracking a mountain and cracking rocks.

After the sound of "hissing", the three figures suddenly separated. Ling Tianyun's hair was messy, but his breath was extremely strong. His strong physique was as tall as a mountain under the flowing moonlight. And the elegant blue clothes were as clear as dust.

The young man looked a little embarrassed at this time. The blue shirt on his body had been scratched in several places, and bits of blood spurted out on his body, making his face look a little pale.

Yelu Wuji's face was full of anger. His red clothes and red sleeves had long been cut into strips of cloth, and the hand holding his sword was trembling. He did not expect that these two teenagers would force him to this point.

In such a situation, he did not expect that he, who had always been so confident, would fall into a disadvantage. These two young men seemed to have endless real energy in their bodies, and the endless real energy in their bodies made him feel scared.

Raising his head, Ye Yinfeng's slightly pale face was covered with a pair of shining eyes. He looked at the man in red holding the red light demon sword without fear. His handsome face was full of

Showing some tenacity, he would not give up just because of a minor injury. Facing an enemy who was countless times more powerful than himself, he had never been afraid in his heart, but he exuded a strong

of fighting spirit.

Ling Tianyun's breath was slightly chaotic, and he stood up with his sword raised. His mysterious clothes were shattered, leaving only his strong chest and majestic body.

A sharp look flashed in Yelu Wuji's eyes. Just when he was about to raise his sword and attack Ye Yinfeng, who was looking a little embarrassed, he stopped himself. After all, he had the highest cultivation among everyone present, so he was the first to attack.

He discovered that two people fell from the sky and landed in the courtyard. When he saw the faces of the two people who fell from the sky, he was stunned.

Chai Rong and Zhao Kuangyin also discovered the two people who fell into the courtyard like gods descending from the earth. When they saw their faces clearly, they were shocked. They did not expect that Feng Lian Dao and Wan Yan Wudi would both appear.

, and the way it appeared was too unimaginable.

Wiping the blood from the corners of their mouths, Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng stepped back. They knew that this contest had come to an end. The two looked at each other, and they saw some confusion in each other's eyes.

I saw a sense of trust, but they didn't say anything to each other. They only knew this kind of secret best in their own hearts.


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