Chapter five hundred and fiftieth second white lotus cut the world angrily
Looking at the beautiful figure sitting by the stream, Ye Yinfeng's blurred eyes suddenly flashed a gentle light, and the fairy-like figure in green clothes appeared in his mind. Wasn't it Nangong Xianchen?
Who could it be? At this time, Nangong Xianchen was alone, carrying Ye Yinfeng on her back, sitting in the small pavilion next to the long stream splashing down like white water. There was some unconcealable desolation in her back,
When Ye Yinfeng saw it, he felt as if his heart was being stabbed by a sharp knife, and there were bursts of cramping pain.
Regarding Ye Yinfeng's alien expression, the woman in the palace skirt showed a weird smile. Although the boy was controlled by her, he still had some thoughts.
Such a situation will appear in the back of dyeing like a fairy.
Nangong Xianchen, he finally found her. Although Ye Yinfeng had inexplicable doubts, he still suppressed his turbulent and beating heart. There was a slightly lonely back, and he didn't know
What has this fairy-like woman experienced, and why the maid Qing Ling does not want to be by her side? A series of questions emerged in Ye Yinfeng's mind, and the women in palace skirts beside him
But she hugged his arm tighter.
Feeling the soft and firm breasts of the woman in the palace skirt pressing on his arms, Ye Yinfeng couldn't help but frown. He could no longer suppress himself. His blurred eyes instantly shot out a bright light.
All his energy was gone, and then the majestic energy in his body surged out like an overwhelming force.
Regarding this sudden change, the face of the woman in the palace dress couldn't help but change. She felt a huge repulsive force surged from the young man's body, and an invisible pressure surged towards her. The sudden change, the palace dress
The face of the woman in the skirt changed, but her body rose up lightly, floating several feet away like a dancing butterfly.
"Whoops, whoops, whoops, I didn't expect that I actually took a wrong look. I thought he was a low-class sick boy, but I didn't know that he had attracted a piece of iron. I have been playing hawk all the year round, but now I have been played by the hawk.
Boy, please tell me your name. The White Lotus Sect’s pure altar is not something that just anyone can break into.” The woman in the palace dress let out a string of charming smiles like silver bells, and then her tone changed.
He said to Ye Yinfeng extremely solemnly.
But Ye Yinfeng ignored her. His eyes fell directly on the beautiful figure sitting alone in the small pavilion. His eyes were full of longing, and his eyes contained heartache.
Such compassion. He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he found that he couldn't even say a word. He was filled with excitement in his heart. He felt that his eyes fell on the beautiful figure,
Already very satisfied.
As if she had a telepathic connection, the beautiful figure slowly turned around, and the little girl's head just showed a hint of surprise, and then her eyes like a stream of autumn water glowed with a hazy light of joy.
It also contains longing and the surprise of seeing each other again after a long absence.
"You're here", three words came out of Nangong Xianchen's mouth. Those three short words made Ye Yinfeng's heart surge like a huge wave. Those simple three words contained a lot.
.Is it longing, the attachment after sacrificing one's life to say goodbye, the infatuation, or the sadness after meeting each other.
Deep in love and drunken in love, the two looked at each other from a distance, as if time had frozen, and the blood-red glow in the sky above the valley seemed to be moved by the affection of the boy and girl, and was emitting its last brilliant brilliance.
The sky above the valley seems to be coated with a layer of brilliant colors. From the water droplets splashing down, little bright light clusters are projected. All the colorful light clusters are reflected in the beautiful shadow.
It exploded behind her, and the woman in the light ball came to the world like the mysterious goddess of the Nine Heavens, with a mysterious fairy energy.
When Ye Yinfeng saw this, a drunken look appeared in his eyes, and his obsessed gaze stayed on that fairy-like figure for a long time. This is Nangong Xianchen, no matter where she is, she is
He is the most stunning person, with a noble and holy aura like peonies in the valley arising spontaneously.
There was a smile at the corner of Nangong Xianchen's mouth, and the smile that was like a spring breeze blowing through his heart was slowly melting away the angry emotion in Ye Yinfeng's heart. That holy figure flashed with traces of intoxication that made him intoxicated.
Halo is a goddess, a saint, and the only Nangong Xianchen in Ye Yinfeng's heart.
Whether he was crazy or drunk, Ye Yinfeng knew that it was no longer important. What was important was that he found this woman who haunted him. He felt that all the suffering was worth it. That beautiful and elegant figure was there.
It slowly took shape in his mind, and then slowly became fixed.
"Humph", a deafening hum broke the tranquility. The woman in the palace dress stared at Ye Yinfeng with an angry eyebrow and a cold and erect look. A creepy and charming aura emanated from her body towards Ye Yinfeng.
Rushing away, only a "clang" sound was heard, and a long sword filled with cold light suddenly appeared in the hand of the woman in the palace skirt. A burst of rapid sword clanging sounded out, resounding in the deep valley.
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Ye Yinfeng frowned. He only felt that the tranquility was broken, and he felt very uncomfortable. As soon as he lucked into Taiqing Qi, his whole body suddenly exuded a scream-like breath, which was like a handle breaking through the sky.
Like a peerless sword, the aura contained the unfulfilled anger in his chest.
"Zheng", the edgeless iron sword seemed to sense the unhappiness in his heart, and couldn't help but let out a string of soft groans. Waves of turbulent aura came from the edgeless iron sword, and Ye Yinfeng felt the turmoil wandering around his body.
The true energy became sharper. He gently raised the iron sword in his hand, and a whistling sword energy suddenly took shape, pointing at the woman in the palace dress from a distance.
When Nangong Xianchen saw this, her thin eyebrows like Dai Chun couldn't help but raise. She stood up and walked toward Ye Yinfeng. Her curvaceous figure was like a goddess walking in the sky. She swayed
He raised his head slightly, and his slender and graceful figure suddenly gave off a powerful force.
"Miss Nangong, do you know this young man?" The woman in the palace dress had a chill on her face. She didn't expect that the young man she had seduced would actually be acquainted with Nangong Xianchen, and judging from their actions, their relationship was even more imaginative.
Lian Lian. The relationship between this pair of boys and girls is by no means an ordinary relationship. The eyes that look like infatuation and the eyes that look like joy and hope all mean that they are not just acquaintances.
"You look very ugly like this." Nangong Xianchen came to Ye Yinfeng with a graceful figure. She stretched out her long hand and touched Ye Yinfeng's face. She saw the face full of
With a sickly face, he couldn't help but smile and said to Ye Yinfeng.
Nangong Xianchen's smile is like the goddess of the Nine Heavens showing her beauty in the world. Even if a hundred flowers bloom, it will be eclipsed. That smile will make any beauty feel ashamed. That smile will make even the most beautiful cloud in the sky dissipate.
And left. Ye Yinfengfeng couldn't help but froze when he saw that smile. The dreamy smile finally appeared in front of his eyes. At this moment, he felt that all the colors in the world no longer existed.
All he had in his eyes was a smile with curved eyebrows like a lying silkworm and thin eyes like a crescent moon.
"Shua, shua, shua", after the woman in the palace dress softly shouted, several women with the same gorgeous white clothes flew around her. But those women were in their prime, they were like budding flowers.
Like a white lotus waiting to be released, the aura condensed around her body is filled with a hint of charming fragrance. The slightly childish face is frosty and cold, and although the eyes are charming and charming, the unkind intentions are not concealed.
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"It doesn't look good, then don't use this face." Ye Yinfeng's hand that was holding the iron sword finally relaxed. He touched his face with his left hand, and suddenly a soft and handsome face appeared.
In everyone's eyes, the morbid face has quietly disappeared. The sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and the handsome and gentle face give people a special feeling of closeness.
The woman in the palace dress couldn't help but be startled. She didn't expect that the young man had changed his appearance. Although the young man was not as handsome as a crown jewel, his soft and handsome face was unforgettable at a glance. Although the young man had a complexion all over his body,
He was filled with an aura of arrogance that pierced the sky, but what came out of him also gave people a temperament that made people want to get close. No wonder that when I saw this young man, I felt an inexplicable throbbing in my heart.
"Nangong has thanked you all for your hospitality these days. Nangong has also waited for the person he wanted to wait for. Nangong will not stay. I hope you will do it." Nangong Xianchen bowed to everyone present, her teeth opened slightly, like the sound of nature.
The sound echoed in the quiet valley.
"Miss Nangong can leave if she wants, but this guy must stay." The woman in the palace dress objected with a look of frost on her face. The prey she got was not eaten by her, so it ran away like this. She felt very sad.
Not willing to give in. Although she had some guesses about Nangong Xianfa's identity, she still ignored her. Even though Nangong Xianchen had an extraordinary life experience, this was the pure altar of the White Lotus Sect, and she was the Holy Envoy of the White Lotus, so
She had no fear.
"What do you want?" Ye Yinfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light burst out from his eyes. He asked the woman in a cold voice. He finally found Nangong Xianchen.
How could he let something like this be blocked by others? He took her away from here.
"I don't want anything, I just want you to stay." The woman in the palace dress showed a charming smile. As soon as she finished speaking, the women in white clothes beside her raised their long swords and spread their bodies toward her.
This pair of beauties surrounded them. The frost on their faces was not concealed at all, and the long swords in their hands were even colder than the ice.
"Are you okay?" Ye Yinfeng frowned. He felt that there was some faint disorder in Nangong Xianchen's aura. Although those disorders were deeply hidden by Nangong Xianchen, he still discovered them easily. At this time,
The aura on Nangong Xianchen's body was much weaker than that of the Nangong Xianchen he saw in Raozhou. She seemed to have suffered serious internal injuries. Ye Yinfeng asked worriedly. He knew Nangong Xianchen's strength, even if it was
He is far from being her opponent now. But the aura on Nangong Xianchen's body is very weak now, which makes him very confused.
"It's nothing, I just had a fight with a monk, and then I met an annoying guy who stalked me and had another fight." Nangong Xianchen shook his head and replied with a smile at the other person.
Although she said it calmly, Ye Yinfeng was shaking in his heart. Of course he knew who the monk the other party was talking about was. He had seen the internal strength of the monk Bujie. Nangong Xianchen should not
You will suffer a loss, but the other person in her mouth is the key point.
"Yan Longxing?" Ye Yinfeng asked again. Only Yanlongxing in the world would make him deeply fearful. According to Zhang Lingyan's account, Yanlongxing came from Cangqiong Sect, and he was also the young master of Cangqiong Sect.
The master's cultivation is even more unfathomable. He has already learned Yan Longxing's swordsmanship. If Nangong Xianchen encounters him, he will definitely suffer. So he immediately thought of the flawless and elegant figure in white.
He felt a twisted mentality from the depths of this young man's eyes.
"Don't worry, it's okay. I may not be able to help you now. You have to rely on yourself for everything." Nangong Xianchen's eyes showed a hint of apology, and the slightly shy blush slowly appeared in her eyes.
On her cheek, it was a sign of another internal injury.