Chapter 249: Thinking of Ice Feather

Huang Yiyi calmed down and smiled mischievously at Elder Zhuge : "Elder is a big villain!"

At the moment when Huang Yiyi turned around, there was a hint of strangeness in her eyes.

"If I'm really a descendant of the ghouls and Terrans, what should I do?"

Huang Yiyi found Ao Fenggu, but saw that Ao Fenggu didn't want to see her.

"Why are you doing this to me?"

"The matter of the corpse puppet has something to do with you!" Ao Fenggu said lightly.

Huang Yiyi was taken aback: "What are you talking about?"

"The person who can do something in the formation must be the person in the formation, who else but you?" Ao Fenggu was originally a little suspicious of Huang Yiyi, although Huang Yiyi was honest with him, but there was also a lot to hide.

Huang Yiyi was stunned for a while, and then she admitted: "That's right, I did it, but I didn't expect it to be so serious." ”

"You ......" Ao Fenggu suddenly wanted to beat Huang Yiyi, but looking at her innocent face, he couldn't do it.

"If you want to denounce me, go to the dean, anyway, you are now a celebrity in the academy, and what you say carries a lot of weight. ”

"Why do you want to do this? I want you to give me an explanation. ”

Huang Yiyi's eyes turned red: "I'm ...... Do I have a choice? I was born like this, if you want to report me, report me......"

She is wronged, this is the result of being born with the blood of the ghoul clan, not that she can't want it, now she feels that she is not a human on both sides, help the ghoul clan, she feels that the human race is innocent, but she can't betray the ghoul clan.

Huang Yiyi ran away vigorously, Ao Fenggu frowned, and quietly chased behind.

Coming to a hidden wood, Huang Yiyi gasped for breath, she looked back, and there was no one.

Then she burst into tears.

Ao Fenggu was hidden dozens of meters away from the woods, he wanted to comfort Huang Yiyi, but he didn't expect a familiar aura to appear.

"It's the ghouls!" said the Demon King Pig.

"Well, be careful. ”

I saw that an old man and an old woman appeared in front of Huang Yiyi.

"Who are you?" Huang Yiyi felt that although these two old men looked ordinary, they gave her an extremely mysterious feeling.

"Little girl, don't worry, we won't hurt you!" said the old woman, snapping her fingers.

Huang Yiyi snorted in pain, and a blood mark flowed from her arm.

"The bloodline is good, but it's a pity that it's too thin. The old man smelled blood in the air.

The old woman smiled and said, "My name is Shuang Po! His name is Dry Heart! We are waiting for you here today." ”

"You know I'm coming?"

Shuang Po smiled: "This is your greeting gift, when you encounter danger, urge this thing, tear it open to block the blow of the nine-star martial artist." ”

Huang Yiyi showed a puzzled look: "A blow from a nine-star martial artist?"

I saw that it was a black wooden plaque.

Shuang Po threw the wooden card to Huang Yiyi, only to see that the wooden card was quickly put on Huang Yiyi's hand, and he couldn't take it off.

Dry Heart smiled: "Next, we have to go to the second Phoenix Flower Festival, there is still a Phoenix Clan there!"

Shuang Po nodded: "Little girl, see you soon!"

With that, the two old men disappeared.

Ao Fenggu was sweating profusely, and the strength of these two old men was definitely beyond the Nine Stars.

Fortunately, his spiritual power is extremely powerful, and he can restrain his own aura.

"Huang Yiyi, sure enough, it has something to do with the ghoul clan. ”

Ao Fenggu quietly left and returned to the East Courtyard Primary School.

After resting in the academy for two days, Duan Litian came over and told him about the Phoenix Flower Society, Ao Fenggu didn't say anything, just a little worried about Ting Mei's attitude.

"It's not for you to marry those middle-grade saints, it's just to see the world and make more friends, which will be beneficial to you in the future, and Ting Mei won't mind if she wants to. Duan Litian comforted.

Ao Fenggu nodded, "Who else is going to this Phoenix Flower Meeting?"

Now that he knows, the two powerful ghoul clans are going to the Phoenix Flower Society, and Ao Fenggu will naturally go too.

"The academy has only allocated two places, and is ready to choose from the contestants in this big competition, Ting Mei is a low-grade saintess of the Phoenix clan, and she does not occupy the quota, except for you, who will the rest of the places be given to has not yet been decided. Duan Li Tiandao, "There is still a period of time, while you are recuperating from your injuries, don't forget your own cultivation." ”

"I know. Ao Fenggu thought for a while, and then said, "I'm going to ask the academy for leave and go home." ”

"No need to ask, just go back. Duan Litian said, "Since I am engaged to Tingmei, it is reasonable to take her back." ”

Ao Fenggu was slightly stunned and snorted.

Duan Litian saw this slightly surprised expression, and after leaving, he couldn't help but feel a little stunned in his heart, "It seems that I, a disciple, don't seem to like Tingmei as much as I imagined, but for men and women, I, as a master, it's useless to worry about it." ”

Ting Mei is the daughter of General Tingwu and the canonized saint of the Huang clan, with a noble status, so even in the academy, there are maids and personal servants who specialize in serving food and daily life, but when she learned that she was going to Ao Fenggu's house, she still decided to go alone.

A world of two people, she doesn't want to be disturbed.

After leaving the academy, along the way, there were no outsiders, and Ting Mei was no longer restrained, taking care of Ao Fenggu's diet and daily life. However, she has been raised as a princess by General Tingwu since she was a child, living a life of fine clothes and food, and has no experience in taking care of people at all.

The two watched the rising sun together, and walked together in the sunset, and in just a few days, the relationship was not very close.

Ting Mei always felt that there seemed to be an invisible veil between the two.

In the evening, I stayed in the inn, asked for the upper room of the Tianzi number, Ao Fenggu sat cross-legged on the bed and meditated, the golden afterglow of the sunset shone in from the windowsill, and fell on him obliquely, there were a few tea leaves floating in the tea bowl on the table, the hot steam was slowly steaming, the inn was near the lake, on the blue waves, there were lanterns hung on the painting boat, and the sound of the piano floated over, intermittently.

Ting Mei was wearing a white gauze skirt, draped in pale cyan shoulders, three thousand green silk hung down, she knelt beside the tea table, her chin was supported with both hands, and her beautiful eyes looked straight at Ao Fenggu, and the corners of her mouth curled.

At this moment, Ting Mei is not the daughter of General Tingwu, not the high-ranking saint of the Phoenix clan, nor the cold goddess in the eyes of outsiders, but an ordinary woman who loves her man.

Ao Fenggu slowly opened his eyes, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and saw Ting Mei looking at him blankly, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Ting Mei said: "That's good. ”

Ao Fenggu was slightly stunned, "What's really good?"

Ting Mei got up, pulled Ao Fenggu, and came to the window, "With you, with me, let's look at the scenery together, this is the life I want, in this world, there is nothing better than this." ”

She leaned her head slightly over and pressed it on Ao Fenggu's shoulder.

Ao Fenggu slowly closed his eyes, feeling the breath of Tingmei, but his thoughts drifted to a long time ago, it was also two people, a man and a woman, standing on a high platform in the sunset, she pressed her face to his chest, and he stroked her hair.

"Phoenix Ice Feather ......" Ao Fenggu felt a pain in his heart, like thousands of knives twisted.