"You are really a wolf-hearted dog, have you forgotten who took care of you when you were sick when you were a child? You actually told the master that I practiced evil skills, what evil skills did I practice? Your eyes saw that I practiced evil skills? As long as it is a good kung fu, where does the difference between good and evil come from? You say this, it is nothing more than thinking about the position of the palace master, and you want to snatch the little junior sister away from me, you are making excuses for your despicable behavior, and I can also say that I practice for my father to leave the palace and carry forward the ......."

"Senior brother, the marrow washing and transformation technique you practiced was originally an evil skill, the master has long said that even this set of kung fu will make people confused and lose their hearts, why don't you take Master's words to heart, but you have to go your own way, you are locked up in the tower and can't complain about others, everything is just your own fault, and you don't care about the night breeze at all......" Xuan Yi's voice also sounded. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The cold night wind found Xuan Yi, but Leng Qiuye came out to stir up the situation again? Thinking about it, Qiu Ling and Wangying looked at each other, and then quickened their pace and ran in the direction of the sound.

When they rushed over, they happened to see Leng Qiuye looking at Xuan Yi with a sad face, "Senior sister, how can you help Leng Yefeng? You also told me when you were in the Lan Pavilion before, you will definitely help me, you want me to be well, you don't want me to be locked up in the tower to suffer alive, it's only been one night's work, you have become so fast? Do I really not understand your heart? How many times do you want me to say it to understand......

Leng Qiuye's skin is white and tender, a pair of phoenix eyes are slightly raised, the eyes are cold and foggy, the water is wet, the delicate red lips are lightly hooked, the eyebrows are tightly wrinkled together, and the cheeks like mutton fat jade are suppressed pain, since he was tricked by Qiu Ling in the Lan Pavilion, he has imagined all kinds of scenes when he met Xuanyi, but he didn't expect that when he met today, the little junior sister was no longer the delicate appearance of the year, not to mention, his eyes were cold to his heart, before, he still held a hope, but now he is completely disappointed......

Xuan Yi stood leaning against a plum tree, the plum blossoms behind her were as red as blood, revealing a touch of cold and bright light, and her face looked even more ugly against the beautiful plum blossoms, she didn't know what to tear off the corner of the skirt and tie it on her face, but the exposed eyes and forehead still gave people a feeling that it was difficult to look at directly......

What if she covered her whole face? Her figure looked like a rigid and rigid skeleton, without any rich beauty, and the gorgeous dress still could not hide the shriveling of the body, like dried plum vegetables that had been stored for many years, and could not arouse people's appetite at all......

"When did I say to help you? You are locked up in the tower because you are to blame, and it is also Master's last wish, I don't have the slightest pity for you at all......" Xuan Yi's voice was still crisp and bright, but her tone was as cold as frost, "I haven't been back to the Lan Pavilion for a long time, how could I say those words to you?" Senior brother, isn't it that you are delirious and hallucinated when you are locked up in the tower?"

"Hallucination? I'm delirious? Little junior sister, even if you want to deny it in front of the cold night wind, there's no need to slander me like this, right? You are protecting him like this now, what benefits has he given you? Look at what you have become now, no one is hiding in this plum forest? If I am the palace master of this palace now, I will definitely give you the life you want to live......" Leng Qiuye thought that Xuan Yi's denial was because of the presence of Leng Yefeng, and her phoenix eyes were full of pain. Hair fluttered around his cheeks, and his beautiful face added a bit of decadent beauty......

Of course, Leng Yefeng knew what was going on, and said coldly: "Leng Qiuye, I originally planned to let you go when I was in our senior brotherhood, but you are still obsessed, stay in this palace and wait for the opportunity, now I still give you a chance, you can leave the palace as soon as possible, you can go anywhere, I will treat you as if I have never seen you......"

The place where the cold night wind stood was far away from Xuan Yi, it was not that he didn't want to get close to Xuan Yi, but he was afraid that as soon as he got close, Xuan Yi would have an overreaction......

"Opportunity? Do you need you to give me a chance now? Do you think it's your credit that I've been locked up in the tower for so many years? You are my junior brother, do you think you're as powerful as mine? Do you know what you want to do the most after regaining your freedom? I want to put you in the tower the most, so that you can also taste the lonely and empty days there...... What I bear, you must bear, what you enjoy, I also want to enjoy......" The phoenix's eyes instantly condensed, and the bewitching figure instantly rose into the air, and the fluttering clothes were as elegant as butterfly wings......

A cold light burst out of his cold eyes, his slender fingers popped out of his wide sleeves as fast as lightning, his sharp nails diffused with a thick murderous intent, he stretched out his five fingers, and emitted a ray of white light from his fingertips, the white light was very thin, but it was like a sharp blade, directly to the chest of the cold night wind......

And the cold night wind still stood motionless, like an ice sculpture without emotion and perception......

"Night Breeze, be careful......" Xuanyi shouted.

Wangying and Qiu Ling also tightened their hearts at the same time, the white light on Leng Qiuye's fingertips was gathered by internal strength, the white light volatilized freely, and the beam was as fast as lightning, as if it would kill someone as soon as he made a move, everyone could see that Leng Qiuye's kung fu had reached the point of being superb......

If the cold night wind dodged in time, he should be able to avoid it, but he just stood there, as if he was waiting for death, no, the cold night wind would not wait for death like this, he would definitely fight back......

Who knew that just when the white light was close to him, the soul-chasing sword he was holding on his chest was unsheathed with a "ho", and the green light of the sword body flashed, horizontally across his chest, and it was impartial to block the white light that came over......

The white light was hindered, and suddenly like a soft sword, the beam of light bent up, Leng Qiuye gathered his eyebrows and eyes, his silver teeth were clenched, the brocade robe on his body instantly bulged, and his whole body stopped in mid-air, and the strength emitted made the brocade robe blow the hunting sound......

"Cold Night Wind, don't think that I'm afraid of you with the Soul Chasing Sword in my hand, I'll tell you the truth, my years in the tower have not been in vain, you are trying to harm me, but you don't know that you have helped me instead, so that I can have a good place to concentrate on cultivation, now that my marrow washing and transformation technique has been practiced to the eighth percent, you are not my opponent at all, even if the master is still alive, he may not be able to stop me...... Haha, I'll have a day when I can't raise my eyebrows in the cold autumn leaves......" The crazy laughter of the cold autumn leaves floated in the plum forest, and the plum blossoms around him fell like red snowflakes suddenly floating in the sky......

"As I said, I have never harmed you, let alone said bad things about you in front of Master, it was your own improper body that caused you to lose Master's trust in you......" The cold night wind frowned tightly, the frowning between his eyebrows was like a small mountain, and his deep eyes were cold.