Feng Yao, some of them played, come out!

Yes, master!

A miserable smile slowly appeared on the corner of Feng Yuexi's mouth.

Those who know her know that the more Feng Yue laughs, the more angry she is, on the contrary, the more angry she is, the calmer she will be, however, she is terrible in this way.

Lian Zi and Zilan looked at their master worriedly, this was the first time in six years that the young lady had done this.

In Feng Yuexi's sleeve, the phoenix flute appeared in Feng Yuexi's hand, and the fiery phoenix glowed slightly red in the sleeve, as if it was about to call out.

The Demon Shadow saw the strangeness in Feng Yuexi's sleeve, and his face under the mask changed.

Feng Yuexi stood up, slowly walked to the center of the martial arts, took out the phoenix flute and put it to his mouth and blew it, and the faint tone reached Tianlan's ears.

The bloody picture in Tianlan's mind gradually blurred, and was replaced by Feng Yuexi, who was dressed in women's clothes, holding a bone fan and looking at him with a smile.

"If you want to follow me, you have to forget the past, everyone under me is not a soft egg bound by the past, and I don't need such a person!"

This was the scene when the two of them met for the first time, at that time, Feng Yue saved him, and he decided to follow her because he wanted revenge, but her sharp eyes saw through him at once, and in the end he chose to forget about the past.

After so many years, he felt very happy to be by her side, and at that time, for the first time, he felt that it was good to be alive without the support of hatred.

He is her guardian, she is the only person he wants to protect, the moment he meets her, he is no longer dominated by hatred, he is Tianlan, the master of the Purple Moon Gate!

The bloodshot in Tianlan's eyes slowly receded, his hands hung down on both sides, and he couldn't see his expression clearly when he lowered his head.

A hint of astonishment flashed in Charm's eyes, how could it be, few people could break through her illusion.

Tianlan raised one hand, and a white icy vortex appeared on her hand, hitting her heart directly.

"Hundred Han Palm!"

She only felt that a hundred palms were attacking her with infinite coldness.

Quickly plucking the strings, the sound blade collided with Baihan's palm, exploded in the air, and dispersed into smoke on the martial platform.

Feng Yue was sorry to block in front of Tianlan and held his body that was about to fall.

Tianlan saw Feng Yue's pity and kept giggling.

"Pavilion Master, Tianlan has won glory for you!"

Feng Yue smiled lightly, "Yes, it is worthy of commendation, Lian Zi sent Tianlan back to rest, and the rest of the pavilion master came to clean up."

"Yes, yes!"

"This time, the Pavilion Master is here!"

Charming heart narrowed her phoenix eyes and hooked her lips.

Since you are here to send you to death, why can't the owner of this workshop be fulfilled!

"I have long heard that the martial arts of the master of the Wind Pavilion are world-famous, and the national warriors are unparalleled, and when I see it today, it really deserves its reputation, so let the owner of this workshop come to ask for advice!"

"Okay, the master of this pavilion also wants to learn the phantom piano of the charm master"

Charm closed her eyes and began to play her fingers on the phantom piano.

There was a fluctuation of pitch in the air, and the people below covered their ears in pain.

Feng Yue held back the pain in her brain, the bracelet on her wrist, started the switch, and the poisonous needle and thread attacked Mei Xin, Mei Xin saw the opportunity, and her fingers quickly plucked the strings.

Feng Yue took back the poisonous needle and thread, knelt on one knee on the ground, and the surrounding qiē began to blur, and countless images began to emerge in his mind.

The hand in the Shadow sleeve clenched into a fist, and his brow furrowed slightly.

She also has painful memories?

Feng Yue opened her eyes, and a little girl in front of her was whipped by a group of people.

"You little, we are kind enough to keep you, but you steal"

"I didn't steal it, I didn't steal it"

"Dare to quibble, see if I don't kill you little slut"

Feng Yue hugged her head, and her mind seemed to explode.

"I didn't steal it, why don't you believe it!"

Suddenly, the picture turned, and the surroundings were pitch black, a girl cowered in the corner, a room full of rats, a few of them were still gnawing the girl's toes, the girl was driven away in fear, full of helplessness and despair.

The picture turns again, a girl is locked in the house, and there are several obscene-looking men, the man approaches like a girl, the girl keeps retreating, and finally they force her to the ground, and start tearing the girl's clothes constantly, and the girl's desperate face falls to her side.

Feng Yue hit the men with her fists like crazy, her hands were covered with blood, and she didn't know it, and finally the picture of the man was blurred, but she also vaguely saw that the girl was holding a dagger in her hand and kept stabbing at those men

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