Fei Yeyuan was also a person he had known since childhood. He seemed to have such great malice towards me and was always against him. But he died before he could kill him...
Gong Tingyu also died, Feiye also died, and Sha Ling and himself became like this.
Shi Yingxue felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, but life and death were irreversible things, but she still remembered the time when she was forced to stand by Yao Linlin a long, long time ago.
She was almost dying from the sun, and Feiye walked up to her side holding an umbrella and told her that it was because she was not strong enough that she became like this.
That was her earliest desire for power. She also wanted to be a master, not to be rounded or flattened by others.
So what Fei Ye did later was because he wanted to become stronger and not be bullied wantonly?
Shi Yingxue didn't know that these messy thoughts only circulated in her mind for a while, and then they all sank down.
Fu Zihui clearly saw Shi Yingxue's stagnant step, and a sneer appeared on his lips.
He walked towards Shi Yingxue step by step with pressure. Shi Yingxue could feel a strong force coming from behind, tearing her directly to Fu Zihui's side.
Shi Yingxue didn't want to look back, but Fu Zihui held Shi Yingxue's shoulders tightly and turned her around.
Shi Yingxue saw his gloomy face, which seemed to be covered with gloomy fire, full of collapse on the verge of critical point.
"Are you happy with Lu Changlin?!"
Shi Yingxue was already too lazy to listen to what stupid words could come out of his mouth, but she didn't expect that he would actually say such a thing.
"Are you crazy?"
Although she and Feiye have a subtle relationship, they have always been on opposite sides of each other, and they were tense when they met. How could she be happy with Feiye?!
"If you don't want to be my Taoist companion and don't like me, don't you just like Feiye?" Fu Zihui held Shi Yingxue's shoulders tightly and shook her vigorously, "What do you like about him?
Yes, he is more handsome than me, but now he is a dead man!"
"Not everything in this world is either/or, and I will never have the thought of looking for a Taoist companion throughout my life."
Shi Yingxue didn't understand why Fu Zihui felt that her heart was full of joy, let alone why he said that she hated Fu Zihui because of her heart.
Her temper was not stable during the heartbeat period, and her hands were already ready to move.
But Fu Zihui looked like he was going crazy. Sometimes if Yingxue didn't agree to him, he would do something unpredictable.
Shi Yingxue gritted her silver teeth tightly, once again regretting that when she was still in the far western Gobi, she should have killed him completely.
Fu Yi's voice suddenly came to his ears, but after just a few words, Shi Yingxue had already calmed down.
Fu Zihui was still grabbing Shi Yingxue and talking nonsense, but he didn't realize that Shi Yingxue's right hand was already glowing with golden light.
The golden light grew bigger and bigger, Shi Yingxue suddenly shouted, and a strong force forced Fu Zihui back.
Just now, Fu Yi used a special contact to hand over a magic weapon to Shi Yingxue. Just like the magic weapon "Fangtian Wanhua Mirror" used by Tao Rou, it can increase the pressure on Shi Yingxue in a short period of time.
It plays a great role in cross-border battles.
This magic weapon was made by Fu Yi using one of his own dragon scales. When Yingxue knew that all of his dragon scales had been chopped off by his previous master, it was unknown whether ten of them had grown back on his body. Now he was willing to hand it over.
It’s really not easy to come together.
Shi Yingxue felt grateful in her heart and became more and more disgusted with the messy Fu Zihui in front of her. She slapped the dragon scale into the palm of her hand, and the meaning in her hand was already unsheathed.
"I really don't want to talk to you anymore. If you insist on pestering me, don't blame me for being rude."
The spiritual energy behind her was already stirring fiercely, curling up her long hair and fluttering, and the light in her hand was as bright as frost.
It was the first time that Fu Zihui saw Shi Yingxue drawing a sword directly against him, and his eyes were filled with undercurrents.
"Come back with me and I will treat you well."
Fu Zihui murmured in a low voice, but Shi Yingxue felt particularly dismissive.
Love is not forced and imprisoned. Fu Zihui said so many words, but Shi Yingxue didn't believe a word of it and she even wanted to believe it. Fu Zihui forced her to this point just to force her to reveal her trump card and show her two dragons.
But he must have made a mistake. Now that Fuyi Dragon Scale is in hand, Shi Yingxue will not give him this chance.
Shi Yingxue was no longer controlled by Fu Zihui's coercion, and turned around to leave. After all, this place was very close to a community where mortals lived. If they had to fight, they might wake up the mortals and even hurt these fragile lives.
Fu Zihui came up and grabbed Shi Yingxue's shoulder. Unexpectedly, he saw Shi Yingxue turning his head with anger in his eyes. He raised his hand and opened his hand with his sword.
"Are you... going to fight me?" Fu Zihui's tone seemed a little unbelievable.
Shi Yingxue lazily talked nonsense with him, and her whole body was filled with tension.
Fu Zihui's face was a little hurt: "You were not like this before. No matter how much you bothered me, you would never do anything to me, you would just tell me to leave."
Shi Yingxue was almost amused by him. Apart from using each other in the far western Gobi, could there be some kind of past between the two of them?
Several people in Yanhun Space were paying close attention to this matter, and Ran'er even sneered: "This man is so boring! My mother obviously doesn't like him. He talks nonsense even when he does it, and I feel ashamed after hearing it."
Lianyi thought so, and Fuyi also let out a very disdainful laugh.
If Shi Yingxue hadn't wanted to expose their existence, Fu Yi would have blown such a small golden elixir monk away with a breath of dragon breath, and allowed him to talk nonsense here!
"Then I tell you to get out now, is that okay?"
Shi Yingxue regretted saying it. Fu Zihui's face was not that thick-skinned. What she said was no different from nonsense.
As expected, Fu Zihui refused to leave and even stepped forward to do something.
Shi Yingxue pinched several fingers on her hand, and a handful of talismans instantly appeared in her hand. With a clatter, they got her order and flew towards Fu Zihui.
These are top-grade fire and thunder talismans, and Shi Yingxue also mixed her own Mingyi Yin and Yang fire into them.
Fu Zihui looked at the talismans flying toward him. Although he didn't show it on his face, his body had already noticed the terrifying nature of these talismans in advance, and he immediately took a few steps back.
He was busy trying to avoid it, but Shi Yingxue dropped a bunch of imprisonment talismans as if she didn't want any money.
Fu Zihui's footsteps were ghostly and he dodged the talismans. He pounced on Yingxue, but unexpectedly missed.
It turns out that the figure left behind is no longer Shi Yingxue, but the illusion she left behind on purpose. She no longer knows where she went.
A sinister smile appeared on Fu Zihui's face, and with a sudden movement of his hand, the spear was already taken out. He stabbed to the side and found Shi Yingxue's figure directly from the void.
Shi Yingxue snorted coldly. He actually guessed that he had not left, but the speed of swinging the sword in his hand did not stop at all, but became faster and faster.
Fu Zihui has already cultivated the golden elixir, so his strength is naturally not weak. Even though Shi Yingxue had the dragon scales Fu Yi handed her, she still struggled to fight.
Shi Yingxue knew that the probability of success in her direct fight with Fu Zihui was not high, but if she didn't give Fu Zihui some pain, he would definitely still be following her, and the process of replenishing her soul would be difficult.