Chapter 707: A Curtain of Autumn Rain

Although the division of labor has been completed, it is impossible for Chu Feng to really face Lin Feng completely frankly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info?? Bayi Chinese

Otherwise, Chu Feng was afraid that he would not survive two moves under Lin Hao's hands.

Chu Feng was arranging some small formations along the way, which were used to buy time for hindering and delaying Lin Feng in the future, and also to add a few chances of survival for himself, after all, he didn't want to die, he still wanted to live.

Especially after entering the sea of clouds, because the dense clouds and mist blocked his vision, Chu Feng arranged the formation in this area very intensively, just hoping to delay Lin Feng more in this sea of clouds.

On the top of the mountain above the sea of clouds, there was a river that erupted from the void, like a river of mercury, shining in the sun, and from time to time there was a more dazzling light flickering out of the river, which was dazzling.

That is the galaxy, a lake that falls into the top of the mountain, that is the sea of stars on Star Island, and it is also the entrance to the so-called galaxy.

The coral stopped there, avoiding getting too close to being exposed by the forest - in order to shield the coral, Chu Feng laid a hidden array for the coral, hiding the coral in the middle.

"Big brother, don't go head-to-head with her, keep your distance at all times. Coral told again, in the face of Lin Hao, she had no better way, only to repeat this advice, so that Chu Feng must pay attention to safety.

Coral paused again before adding: "Lin Hao's will is very weak, once she is away from the control of people, eldest brother, you can stimulate her with words, she should be affected by this." ”

Chu Feng smiled and nodded, then took a deep breath, stopped all the exercises around him, gathered all the true qi together, and ran the wind and dust technique with all his strength to ensure his degree.

He had almost blind confidence in the degree of the Wind and Dust Technique, and he also believed that even in the face of a ninth-order early stage cultivator, he might not suffer much.

Chu Feng walked slowly towards the top of the mountain.

The top of this mountain is very flat and open, and when I walked up to the flat land at the top of the mountain, I saw a lake with bright stars, which was the sea of stars.

The sea of stars is not so much a lake as a clear and transparent night sky.

The lake is dotted with stars, which unfold in different depths in great layers, giving people an extremely three-dimensional sense of the universe, as if there is a real universe in the lake.

Chu Feng's gaze did not linger on the sea of stars for too long, his gaze quickly retracted, swept over the entire mountaintop, and saw a woman in a red dress and a white dress with a bamboo flute pinned to her waist on a wooden bridge in the sea of stars.

The woman's figure is very long and straight, and the red coat and white plain gauze dress outline her colorful curves vividly, and the sharp contrast between red and white reflects her beautiful face.

The woman's green silk is scattered behind her head like ink, her two beautiful eyebrows are like the deep dark mountains in the distance in the hazy smoke and rain, a pair of eyes, with a faint mist, like a dashing rain curtain, under her small nose is a somewhat thin pale red cherry lips, which are cute, and there are two crystal clear drop-shaped earrings on her earlobes.

The woman's eyes seemed to have a special magic, which made people feel distressed at a glance, and felt sorry for this woman.

At that moment, even Chu Feng showed a confused look, he was stunned for a long time, and he didn't understand, the woman in front of him was Lin Hao?

He always thought that Lin Hao should appear in the image of a middle-aged woman, which was not a matter of beauty, but a matter of prestige.

But he really didn't expect that Lin Feng would be at the age of twenty, just like the rouge in Canghai Pavilion, and still maintain a woman's love for beauty.

What Chu Feng didn't expect was that Lin Feng would be such a delicate and distressing image, exuding a helpless and miserable temperament from the inside out, which made people have to feel pity.

And what really shocked Chu Feng was that he had already had a relationship with Lin Hao, many years ago when he surrounded and suppressed 6 Qi, he went to find Lu Qi, and he had also seen her on the bridge-at that time, she was generally standing in the drizzle in confusion, and she didn't even hold up an umbrella.

Lin Feng stood at the head of the bridge and looked at the lake in a daze, she saw Chu Feng, her slender eyelashes trembled slightly, a trace of mist rose in her eyes, she looked at Chu Feng for a long time, a little tentative, and a little hesitant to say: "Who are you, why is your breath so familiar......

Lin Hao's voice is very beautiful and pleasant, like the sound of rain hitting plantains.

Even Chu Feng didn't know why such a strange association appeared in his mind, but he couldn't help but think of this picture like this.

Chu Feng had already thought of the words, but at this moment, he was blocked in his throat, and he couldn't say it anymore, I don't know why, he faintly saw his own shadow, that boyhood self.

"Can I go in?" Chu Feng pointed at Xinghai with his finger and asked softly.

Lin Feng looked in the direction of Chu Feng's finger, then she shook her head and said, "The ancestor said no, she wants to kill you." ”

Lin Feng's voice was flat and without any emotion, no matter how good it sounded, no matter how poetic it was, it made Chu Feng's back a little numb at this moment, as if he was in an autumn rain.

It was an endless autumn rain, the smoke and rain were hazy, and everything was hazy and unreal.

The mountains in the distance, the water in the distance, are hidden behind the rain curtain, like the indifference that spreads on a life announcement, you can vaguely see something, but you can only see the faint one.

And Lin Hao, at this moment, was hazy in that autumn rain, as if it had never appeared, hazy in Chu Feng's memory.

Chu Feng was a little confused, looking at the autumn rain falling around him, like a silk thread.

He stretched out his hand to catch a wisp of autumn rain, and the autumn rain had a cool feeling in the palm of his hand, very refreshing, but also very melancholy.

Chu Feng didn't know why Qiu Yu was so melancholy, he just looked at the Qiu Yu that was falling around him, and looked around.

He is like an outsider who is incompatible with this autumn rain, the autumn rain will not fall on him, and he can't feel the melancholy of the autumn rain - even the silk thread that fell in his hand has gradually been broken, and the autumn rain in his hand has become a vanity, as if the melancholy he feels has become a vain.

Chu Feng raised his head and looked at the sky, the sky was a little gloomy, but he felt that the clouds like ink balls were much more relaxed than his own state of mind.

At least, the rain clouds came and went, and he was at a loss in the autumn rain.

Chu Feng took a slight step, and the rain curtain around him really seemed to be avoiding him, moving with his movements, not even a trace of wetness gradually stained his clothes.

Looking at Qiu Yu, a name suddenly came to Chu Feng's mind.

It was a name related to Qiu Yu, but he couldn't remember for a while, what that name was.

Chu Feng walked around in this autumn rain, looked around, and returned.

He had forgotten who he was, where he had come from, and where he was going. All he knew was that he seemed to enjoy the emotion, that he didn't need to think, that he didn't need to do anything, that he just wanted to immerse himself in the world of his emotions, and that he had nothing to do with anyone else.

But there were many names at the beginning, and there were many figures rolling in Chu Feng's mind, just like the distant mountains and lakes that were hazy after the autumn rain, which could already be seen faintly, and even felt that the name had reached his mouth, but he couldn't remember what that name was and how it sounded, which was correct.

Are you going to linger here forever?

Chu Feng paused, but suddenly thought, who is he, does he represent "me"?

So who am I and what is my name?

What is even the so-called name?

Chu Feng felt that there seemed to be a lot of things missing in his mind, and gradually even the ability to think to the last time was being lost, and even that wisp of confusion was gradually disappearing.

Everything is gradually becoming hazy and dim in the mind, and no matter what, it cannot stop its decline.

The light in Chu Feng's eyes began to dim, began to be hazy, and gradually turned into a mist, like the rain curtain in the autumn rain, although it was only a thin layer, but it could never be seen through.

Suddenly, a different kind of coolness blew on his face, and his fingers couldn't help but tremble slightly, and he vaguely remembered this light coolness, like the feeling of his mother's hand caressing his face.

It's the wind.

In his name, there seems to be a wind character.

The rain curtain in his eyes suddenly retreated, and the eyes full of melancholy burst out with a light at this moment.

He remembered his name, and remembered his mother's voice when he was a child, in the twilight sunset.

His name is Chu Feng, Chu is a clear Chu, the wind, is the wind of the wind and rain.

The images that were hidden behind the smoke and rain gradually surfaced, and the names that came to his mouth but couldn't say became clear, and he finally remembered a lot of things, remembering how he came to this dashing autumn rain.

At that moment, all the autumn rain around me froze and turned into a bright white line falling from the sky, as if time and space were frozen.

Then, a hint of coolness began to retreat into the sky, and the accumulated rain clouds began to dissipate, revealing a sunny day and bright sun.

The mountains in the distance, and the water in the distance, have changed from stray ink to clear landscape paintings, and everything has been reversed.

The rain curtain in the distance receded, and a broken bridge appeared above the sparkling waves, and a woman in a red dress and white dress stood there.

She didn't move, but as the waves swayed, her figure swayed with it, and the light projected in all directions was incomparably beautiful.

She was holding an umbrella in her hand, looking a little sad, and the mist in her eyes seemed to condense at any time and turn into tears.

Although she was facing the scorching sun and the scorching sun on her head, she was very serious about holding her umbrella.

She held the middle of the umbrella in her right hand and the handle of the umbrella in her left hand, leaning it against her thin right shoulder, tilting slightly, as if there was really a heavy rain pouring down, constantly hitting the umbrella in her slender hand.

Chu Feng looked at Lin Hao, his expression was more serious, because at that moment, he was almost completely bewitched by Lin Feng and lost in his spiritual world.

It was only for a moment, not even a real move.

Lin Feng looked at Chu Feng with resentment, and whispered to himself, "Why...... Why don't you want to stay with me?"

A word to readers:

Lin Hao's thread has been buried for more than three volumes...... She's finally officially debuted..................