A figure flew down like a ghost from the hole in the roof where the moonlight and snow fell. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The man was dressed in white and had silver hair.

The man was very young, and very handsome.

If Ling'er was here, she would definitely recognize this person at a glance. Because in the ancient road forest during the day, she had seen this person.

During the day, many things happened in Gudaolin, and many people appeared.

But there was only one man in white clothes and white hair.

It was the emperor from the Zhongzhou Imperial League.

This person is Emperor Wuxi!

"That will have to wait until she returns from the retreat!" Emperor Wuxian smiled slightly.

"You just want the life of a hundred miles of wind so much?" Yan Nanfei asked.

"No, no, no...... Brother Yan, you're mistaken!" Emperor Wuxian shook his head and said.

"Did I make a mistake?" Yan Nanfei frowned slightly.

"You are the one who wants the life of a hundred miles of wind! It has always been you! It has nothing to do with me!" Emperor Wu said with an innocent look on his face.

"Maybe Huang Fuyi is right. Yan Nanfei glanced at Emperor Wuxian and was silent for a moment and said.

"That's right?" Emperor Wuxian was quite interested.

"You've changed! It's not that you've become terrifying, you've become hypocritical!" Yan Nanfei didn't shy away from it.

"Brother Yan is wrong again. The person who once proposed to marry my Zhongzhou Emperor Alliance is your father, Yan Bailou, the lord of the Great Yan Empire, and the person who ordered your henchmen to attack and kill a hundred miles of Changfeng today is Brother Yan himself, from beginning to end, the younger brother has never participated in anything, how can you talk about hypocrisy?"

"Hmph......" Yan Nanfei sneered and didn't speak.

The-for-tat confrontation between the Great Yan Empire and the Eight Hundred Sects of Tiandong has been going on for some time.

Although the Great Yan Empire is prosperous and there are many strong people in the empire, it is still a little powerless in the face of the Eight Hundred Sects of Tiandong.

After all, the twelve stars of the heavens cannot be underestimated.

And above the twelve stars of the heavens, there is a temple in the east of the sky.

The temple is dedicated to the true Lord of the Heavenly East, the saint who has stepped into the divine realm of the divine realm. In the Great Yan Empire, even Yan Bailou himself could not compete with the statues enshrined in that temple.

So Yan Bailou has been very anxious.

Even if his cultivation realm had already stepped into that threshold with half a foot, he was still very anxious.

In order to ensure the longevity of the Dayan Empire, he must use a mountain to withstand the storms from Tiandong in the future.

He set his sights on the Zhongzhou Imperial League.

He has to rely on the mountain of the Imperial League.

He wanted to give his most beloved and youngest daughter to the son of the Emperor of the Imperial League.

He wanted to give Yan Ningxue to Emperor Wuxi.

And promised to use Xue Ji and Xue Zhai as a wedding gift on the wedding day, and marry into the Zhongzhou Imperial League together!

So Emperor Wuxian came to Bodhi Academy from thousands of miles away.

He came to see his daughter-in-law.

But he saw things he shouldn't see.

His future daughter-in-law actually has a sweetheart!

How could the dignified Zhongzhou Imperial League allow such a ridiculous thing to happen? If it spread, wouldn't the Imperial League become a laughing stock in the world?

He has no tears, and he can't allow anyone to think about Xue'er!

Emperor Wuxian was very angry.

But he was also satisfied.

Because he doesn't need to do it himself, a hundred miles of wind can't survive tomorrow.

Because he has a very competent future brother-in-law!

……

Ling'er returned to the city library.

She thought about it for a long time along the way, and thought of many ways to help her complete the task.

She is a killer cultivated by Yan Nanfei, although she is very good at assassination, but in the face of Luo Changfeng's fast knife and knife domain defense, she still does not have full confidence and confidence.

So she tried a lot of ways, but in the end they were all rejected.

She decided to take a gamble.

……

It was late at night, and Luo Changfeng still didn't feel sleepy.

His mind was very confused, and there were many things he couldn't understand, so he simply left everything behind him and calmed down to continue climbing. The Kuju Mountains of the Densha Jishan River Map.

The sound of wind and snow outside is getting stronger.

Although Luo Changfeng's divine sense is in the map of the mountains and rivers of Sheji, he can also clearly hear the sound of the wind, snow and cold night.

There was a knock on the door in the middle of the night.

The knock on the door was neither hurried nor slow, the voice was very soft, like a woman knocking on the door.

Luo Changfeng opened his eyes.

It was so late that he didn't know who was knocking on the door.

But on second thought, maybe it was Cher.

He didn't know whether to open the door to see Cher, and he didn't know how to face the enemy's daughter.

He hesitated.

The knocking continued.

Luo Changfeng was afraid that Xue'er had something important to say, so he simply didn't think about it anymore and went to open the door.

The door opened, and there was no Xue'er, and the person standing outside the door was Ling'er!

"Brother Changfeng. Ling'er stood outside the door, her face was a little pale, and her expression looked a little haggard, probably due to the fatigue caused by the injuries she had suffered during the day.

"Why are you?" Luo Changfeng said as he looked at Ling'er.

Regarding Ling'er's true identity, Luo Changfeng actually didn't have any feelings.

Luo Changfeng could see that although Ling'er was a guest seat in Nanfei, and although she was the person Yan Nanfei arranged by Xue'er's side, she treated Xue'er sincerely.

It's not like pretending to be emotional.

Ling'er has something to say and wants to listen to Brother Changfeng. Ling'er said in a slurching voice, "It's about Xue'er." ”

Luo Changfeng turned around, came to the table and made a pot of tea.

Ling'er slowly closed the door of the room, closing the night, the wind, the snow and the cold from the door.

Ling'er turned around and glanced at Luo Changfeng, who was drinking tea alone with his back to him.

Just at a glance, Ling'er is killing machine is gradually revealed.

She's the best at assassination.

Especially when the enemy is unprepared, there is no chance of a miss.

At this moment, Luo Changfeng turned his back to her.

Luo Changfeng drank tea with a teacup in one hand, without any guarded look and breath at all.

At this moment, Ling'er was standing five steps behind Luo Changfeng.

As long as Ling'er launches an offensive, she is sure that she will be killed with one blow.

When a specially trained killer decides to kill, there is no hesitation.

Ling'er's murderous intention has been revealed, and she will no longer be indecisive.

Two curved blades appeared in her hands, the same double knives used during the day, and the blades flashed brightly through the room.

Ling'er's eyes flashed cold, and she held a knife in both hands and stabbed towards Luo Changfeng.

Luo Changfeng had just swallowed a sip of tea, but in the corner of his eyes, he saw a flash of knife light flashing through the wall.

Then he realized something was wrong.

His keen sense told him that there was a killing opportunity behind him.

The first thought that flashed through Luo Changfeng's mind was: Ling'er wants to kill herself?

There is no time to ask why.

Because Ling'er won't leave him time.

is also because Ling'er's body is very fast, and the distance between the five steps is almost reached in the flash of the sword.

Luo Changfeng felt a burst of icy cold air coming from behind him.

His body tensed suddenly.

It's an instinctive reaction.

Because Ling'er was too close to him.

It was so close that he didn't have time to react at all, only the instinctive dodge of his body.

So Luo Changfeng dodged sideways.

There was a cold, tingling sensation on his left arm.

He dodged Ling'er's fatal knife, but he didn't completely dodge it.

The scimitar left a stab wound on his left arm!