The story of the black robe was finished, and Lilac fell into a long silence.

She seems to understand what love is.

The black robe smiled slowly: "The Holy Maiden is still young now, it may be too early to tell you this." ”

Not only too early, but also too cruel.

In the story of the black robe, his ending is not good, and Su Huan's ending is not good, only the childhood sweetheart may have found the person she loves.

"But I want you to think about it, do you really love Lin Feng? Don't take liking as love, it will be painful for a lifetime. ”

Lilac tilted her head, thought for a long time, and finally said: "Even you only figured this out when you were in your thirties, which is too early for me now." ”

"But I'll think about it and love hard, and that's enough. ”

The black robe smiled, yes, she was only fifteen years old, she had too much time, and her life had just begun.

However, the sooner he figured out this matter, the better, if the black robe figured it out at the age of fifteen, he would definitely have fewer regrets in his life.

The black robe suddenly said, "Holy Maiden, we will arrive at Qingshui City early tomorrow morning, and you will have something to pay attention to at that time." ”

Lilac looked at the black robe suspiciously and asked, "What do you need to pay attention to?"

"First, your dress must be magnificent, you must be amazing, you are no longer a little maid now, but a saintess of the Demon Lord's inheritance, a woman with the highest status under the stars. ”

"Second, you can't be as swaggery as before, you need to be a little more ladylike and maintain your noble temperament. ”

"Third, you have to control your behavior, and you can't be too close to Lin Feng, men are like this, the more you can't get something, the more you crave it, only if you make him want to get you, he will be unable to extricate himself from falling in love with you. ”

Lilac's eyes widened, looking at the black robe, only to feel that these three points were too profound, so that she couldn't think of them even if she wanted to break her head.

She nodded, indicating that she would do so.

She trusted the black robe a lot.

The black robe smiled with satisfaction, and suddenly there was some expectation in his heart, what kind of expression Lin Feng would have when he saw a completely different lilac

Surprised, confused, or shocked?

It's fun to think about.

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The early morning sun shines on Xuanwu City, gilding this ancient and majestic city with a layer of golden light. On the bluestone slabs of the long street, there were pedestrians running, and they seemed to be very anxious.

When they ran past, they could still be heard talking in the distance.

"Something big happened, Badao Wu stopped Song Qian on the bank of the Xuanwu River. ”

"Look at the excitement, this time there is a good show. ”

"What's the show?"

"Hehe, Wu Qi won't be looking for Song Qian to fight after all, he is now in the Xuan Rank, and it is impossible to find trouble with Song Qian, who is just the Yellow Rank Nine Heavens. ”

"Brother Tai means...... Is there something else that Wu Qi is looking for Song Qian?"

"Haha, of course it's something else, and it's a man's and women's business. ”

The two of them walked faster, and their voices faded away.

On the bank of the Xuanwu River, the Xuanwu River is rolling and golden, and Wu Qi, the tyrant sword, and Song Qian, the ruthless palm, stand opposite each other.

There was a large circle of people around, and everyone held their breath and stared at the two of them.

Lin Feng and his entourage were also in the crowd, and such an interesting thing would not be missed by anyone with curiosity.

"What are you asking me to do today?" Song Qian has a neat figure, a beautiful face, and a clean temperament.

She has always had few words, and her people have always been calm.

But now, she seems to be a little flustered. With so many people looking at her directly, she couldn't help but panic.

Wu Qi looked into her eyes, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "I want to say one thing to you, one thing about you and me." ”

Song Qian's face turned even redder, like a ripe apple.

Sure enough, the apples are still red, and they look better.

Song Qian didn't ask again, and a look of shame suddenly appeared in her eyes, "I don't listen." ”

Wu Qi was stunned, and everyone was also stunned.

Before his words were spoken, Song Qian didn't want to hear it.

Wu Qi's eyes gradually dimmed, and he now began to wonder if it was a good idea for him to ask Song Qian out today.

But he was still looking at Song Qian, his eyes were still so gentle. He said slowly: "Although you don't want to hear it, I must say this sentence, because if I don't say it, I will regret it for the rest of my life." ”

Everyone's mouths opened wide, and the four words that came to their hearts came to mind.

Wu Qi's vision is indeed good, Song Qian is not only strong, but also bright and abnormal, and the most important thing is that she has a unique temperament on her body, just like an epiphany, although it is not in full bloom, but the fragrance is self-dissipating, which is intoxicating.

Song Qian's face turned even redder, as if she had drunk a hundred jars of old wine, she frowned, and said, "I said that I won't listen to you?"

Her voice, though annoyed, was as mellow as old wine.

Wu Qi's eyes were even darker, and he sighed softly.

When a person is not allowed to speak to you, how can you say it no matter how much love you have in your heart?

Now he can't say anything, he can only look at Song Qian quietly like this.

Song Qian gritted her teeth, turned around, and walked towards the crowd.

She's about to leave.

Everyone was silent, they couldn't say that Song Qian was not, because feelings are like this, the parties really like it, they are just spectators, and they can't point fingers at the feelings of the two.

A look of sadness appeared on Wu Qi's face, no one had ever seen him like this. He is Wu Qi, the overlord who has not tasted defeat since his debut, he is the youngest Xuanjie in Xuanwu City, and his life is full of legends and miracles. But now, everyone saw another side of him, a more real side.

It turns out that Wu Qi will also be sad, and it turns out that Wu Qi will also lose. He did lose and lost to Song Qian.

Lin Feng felt a little unbearable in his heart, he crossed the crowd, walked in front of Wu Qi, and asked with a smile, "Do you drink?"

At this moment, is there anything more appropriate than drinking?

Wu Qi straightened his waist again, and said with a smile: "Drink!"

So Lin Feng grabbed Wu Qi's shoulder, and the two of them were about to go drinking.

"What kind of wine do you drink in broad daylight?" a voice came from the crowd, clear and cold, "What are you doing standing over there, and you won't come home with me?"

Wu Qi's expression froze, and he could hear whose voice it was.

Song Qian.

Not only Wu Qi was stunned, but Lin Feng and the others were stunned, this is the one who went to listen to the book

Wu Qi walked briskly towards the source of the sound, and the crowd always gave way to a passage, revealing Song Qian, whose face was crimson.

Song Qian glanced at Wu Qi angrily, "It's all because of you, everyone is lost today." ”

But she held out her hand anyway.

Wu Qi grabbed her hand, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he glanced back at Lin Feng, and the two of them held hands and walked into the distance.

From time to time, words such as "don't say meaty words in front of so many people in the future" and "I will ignore you if you do this in front of people" came out of Song Qian's mouth.

Wu nodded his head and walked briskly.

You look to me, all of you, and I look to you. Are these two people the most ruthless ruthless Palm Song Qian and the most ruthless Tyrant Wu Qi on the innate list? Everyone fell into deep suspicion.

Lin Feng smiled at the corner of his mouth, looking at the backs of Wu Qi and Song Qian, and suddenly felt that life was so beautiful.

He knew that Wu Qi liked Song Qian, no, he should love Song Qian. It's just that if he likes it, he will definitely not be able to accept Song Qian's ruthless palm, only love can make him ignore the power of the ruthless palm.

No matter what, seeing the two of them having such a happy ending, Lin Feng's heart was full of warmth.

Love is a good thing.

At this moment, there was a sudden exclamation from the crowd, and everyone stared blankly at the sky.

What is above the sky? Lin Feng was stunned for a moment and looked up at the sky.

An old man in a black robe and a woman in full costume.

The woman's age doesn't look very old, but there is an aura of dignity on her body.

The dark gold dress was carved with the sun and the moon, shining in the sun, her hair was naturally scattered over her shoulders, looking lazy and comfortable, and she wore a silver necklace around her slender white neck and a bell tied with a red rope at her ankles.

The appearance of the flower and the moon is not enough to describe her beauty, the sinking fish and geese are not enough to compare her temperament, and the shy flowers of the closed moon are not enough to set off her gorgeousness, this is a woman who combines the wisdom of heaven and earth.

Lin Feng always felt that this girl was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who she was for a while. The black-robed old man beside him was even more familiar, if there were more wrinkles on his face, Lin Feng would even think that he was the black-robed old man who took Lilac away.

The two stepped into the sky from the sky and walked to the ground step by step, with a noble temperament and inviolable.

The girl stood not far from Lin Feng and looked straight at him, her eyes flashing.

The familiar feeling in Lin Feng's heart became stronger and stronger, this woman must be his acquaintance.

But there was absolutely no such noble person among the girls he knew, so he remained silent, waiting for the woman to speak.

The woman hadn't spoken yet, and the black-robed old man had already spoken.

"Don't you kneel down when you see the holy woman of the Demon Lord's inheritance?" his voice was majestic and domineering, and his expression was solemn and solemn.

The onlookers unconsciously knelt down and bowed to the woman. It seemed to be a natural feeling, and there was not the slightest sense of disobedience, and they did it like this, without the slightest resistance in their hearts, as if this woman deserved to be treated like this.

Thousands of people knelt down in unison, looking pious, and the scene was extremely shocking.

Lin Feng didn't kneel, who else had he never seen? What battle hadn't he experienced? This bit of card couldn't make him kneel, or no one in this world could make him kneel.

"Holy Maiden?" Lin Feng chewed on these two words, a look of disbelief in his eyes.

There was only one person he knew who was called a saint, and that was the saint of the Demon Lord's inheritance, and Lilac, who grew up with him.

This indescribably expensive woman with an outstanding temperament is the silly lilac?

This change was too huge, and Lin Feng was stunned for a while.

The woman still looked at him quietly, but there was a lot more smile in her eyes.

Lilac saw something different from Lin Feng's eyes, she must not ask Lin Feng to look at her like this before.

She thought to herself, "Maybe what the black robe is teaching is right. Only by subverting the previous image can the young master fall in love with himself. ”

Although Lin Feng has not fallen in love with her yet, he has already made a big difference from before.

At least not the kind of liking for a sister anymore.

The black robe spoke again, "When you see the holy woman of the Demon Lord's inheritance, you still don't give a salute?"

This was said to Lin Feng, because he was the only one standing in the field.

However, the black robe did not force Lin Feng to kneel, because he knew that the holy woman didn't want Lin Feng to kneel to her, so he just said a word of salute.

Lin Feng didn't move, he looked the woman in front of him up and down. Although he was dressed more ceremoniously, his face was more mature, and he grew taller, he could still see the shadow of the lilac.

It's cloves, no doubt.

He still didn't give a salute.

The black-robed old man's expression changed, the holy woman was one of the two with the highest status in the Demon Lord's inheritance, Lin Feng didn't kneel, he didn't force it, but he didn't even give a salute, it was too Meng Lang.

"Why don't you give a salute?" His voice was already a little stern, everyone has their own bottom line, the bottom line of the black robe is the dignity of the demon lord's inheritance, and the dignity of the holy woman.

But Lin Feng still didn't move, still standing quietly in the middle of the field, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

He can give gifts to the holy woman of the Demon Lord's lineage, but he must not give gifts to Lilacs. Just as he didn't want his friends to salute him when he was the strongest, he knew that Lilac didn't want to see him salute.

Lilac had a smile in the corner of her eyes, and her eyes were bright and gentle.

After a long time, now that she finally saw the person she thought about day and night, her heart was full of joy.

She really didn't know whether she liked or loved Lin Feng's feelings, but she felt that it was already good.

She wanted to be by his side.

Lin Feng was also looking at this girl who had grown a lot taller, in his impression, Lilac had always been a little sister, but he hadn't seen her for a few months, and this little sister had already fallen to this extent.

There is a sense of joy when one's own flowers are growing.

I just don't know who has the blessing to be that piece of cow dung.

The face of the black robe was getting darker and darker, Lin Feng had already touched his reverse scales, if he was still so stubborn, he didn't mind giving this kid a little color.

Lin Feng may have sensed the anger of the black robe, and finally moved.

He stretched out his right hand, hooked his index finger, and motioned for Lilac to come over.

"Hmph, I'm the holy daughter of the Demon Lord's inheritance, and I'm no longer a little girl Lilac, so I won't pass. Lilac didn't move, but stood still.

Lin Feng still smiled and hooked his fingers again.

"I'm a saint! a saint! a noble saint! I want to subvert the impression in the young master's heart, and I must not be a little maid. Lilac still didn't move.

"I'm angry if I don't come back again. Lin Feng said lazily.

Lilac under the costume made a tangled expression, this expression did not last long, and she turned into a little bird and pounced into Lin Feng's arms.

The people who fell on their knees watched this scene in a daze, feeling that their outlook on life had collapsed. Is this woman still the saint who made thousands of people bow and worship? Is she still the saint who is unspeakably noble? She is clearly a cheerful bird.

"Young master, people miss you so much. Lilac hugged Lin Feng's arm, pouting, and coquettish.

The face of the black robe was sluggish, saint, what about the good style, what about the good extravagance, and the good control of yourself?