It's a pity that he was born a stunner and has a thin face, even if the senior brother doesn't forget the old love, those old antiques in Wudang will never agree to let them walk together, after all, there is too much difference in generation between them...... Like a beautiful flower, like a flowing year, the goddess is affectionate, and the king has no dreams, this is the real human tragedy.

Zilan Nana walked up to Feng Yanran, lightly opened her lips, and shouted: "Little Master......" Without waiting for her to call out, Feng Yanran hurriedly waved her hand and said with a smile: "Zilan, there are no outsiders here, you still call my name." 'Little Uncle Ancestor' was shouted by Hui'er's group of children, and you call it the same way, aren't you afraid of calling me old? ”

Mo Hui'er was unconvinced next to her: "You stinky loach, who are you children?" Where am I younger than Sister Zilan? As she spoke, she walked up to Zilan's side, puffed up her small chest and competed with Zilan vigorously.

Seeing the faint outline of the buds blooming under the Taoist uniform, Feng Yanran couldn't help but blush, he quickly looked away, followed Fu Chenxue, rubbed his nose with his hands, and said insincerely: "Well, Hui'er, you are not small...... Big, okay? ”

Hearing Feng Yanran's words, Zilan and Mo Hui'er also blushed. Mo Hui'er first understood the amorous feelings, and naturally understood Feng Yanran's words, and at that time she was so ashamed that she couldn't find a crack in the ground to get into, and flew up and kicked at Feng Yanran, and said angrily: "You stinky loach, bad loach, dead loach...... You're talented......"

"Uh......" Feng Yanran sweated profusely, facing this innocent and pampering little girl, he really didn't know how to speak.

Zi Lan drank Hui'er and asked, "Yan Ran, the competition will all end today, when are you going to leave Wudang?" ”

Feng Yanran said: "The ticket has been booked, and as soon as the competition here is over, I will take a plane in the evening!" ”

Zilan changed color and said, "Why are you in such a hurry?" ”

Feng Yanran didn't think about it, and said: "Senior brother fought with a guy in the capital, and I have to go to Africa in a few days, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up if I'm late." ”

Zilan was shocked: "Chenxue...... He...... Is he in the capital? Fight with whom? Was he injured? ”

Seeing Zi Lan's eyes rolling, Feng Yanran sighed secretly and said with a smile: "Senior Brother's martial arts are the best in the world, who can hurt him?" Don't worry, he's fine! ”

Mo Hui'er pursed her lips and said, "No. 1 in the world?" Brag! ”

"Where can I brag?" Feng Yanran asked, "Do you know that there is a very powerful guy in the capital recently?" One person killed nearly 300 heavily armed special forces officers and soldiers, killed 12 'LDH' fighters, killed three senior monks of the Shaolin Temple, and killed the ...... of the 'Five Tigers' in the "Twenty-Eight Constellations of Martial Arts"

"Huh?" Before Feng Yanran finished speaking, Zilan and Mo Hui'er screamed. They didn't know how powerful the officers and soldiers of the special forces were, but they had heard of the "LDH" troops, which were only qualified to join by genius disciples of various sects. As for the Shaolin Temple's "line" character and the legendary "Five Tigers", they are all fairy-like beings, and now they have been killed by personality, how strong should that person be? Zilan trembled, her hands and feet were cold, her face was pale, and she asked tremblingly, "That person...... Is he a master of the 'Transformation of Strength' realm? ”

"Strength?" Feng Yanran sneered: "The 'Transformation Strength' master is not even as good as an ant in that person's hands!" ”

"Ah......" Zilan and Mo Hui'er looked at each other, in their eyes, Qing Yao in the realm of "turning strength" was a living immortal, and it was a target that they needed to catch up with for the rest of their lives. Is there a more powerful realm above the "transformation of energy"?

As if seeing the doubts in their hearts, Feng Yanran explained: "Along the way of martial arts, the three realms of 'Ming Jin', 'Dark Jin' and 'Hua Jin' are just the division of mortal masters, and above the 'Hua Jin', there is also a demigod realm, that is, 'Outer Gang' and 'Nei Gang'; ”

Zi Lan and Mo Hui'er were amazed, this way of dividing the realm of martial arts completely subverted their previous cognition, they suddenly found that the life goal they were striving for was just a pitiful thing, like this, even if they practiced to the realm of Qingyao Master Ancestor one day, they would be just ants in the eyes of the strong. In the end, the dust will return to the dust, how to achieve the legendary question of heavenly immortality?

Mo Hui'er asked, "That person...... Is he a master of 'Waigang'? ”

Feng Yanran said: "He is not a 'Waigang', but a 'Digang' master who is like a fake!" ”

"Earth...... Digang? Zilan and Mo Hui'er felt that their teeth were trembling, they really couldn't imagine that in this world, the masters of "Huajin" were as lofty as gods, and what was the concept of "Digang" masters?

Zilan's eyes were dull, and her lips moved a few times before she finally asked, "Chenxue...... What kind of realm is he? ”

"My brother?" Feng Yanran laughed and said, "It's hard to say. Anyway, the battle was extremely fierce, the sky collapsed, the river flowed backwards, large areas of mountains and forests were razed to the ground, and century-old trees were uprooted. In the end, the senior brother smashed that guy to the bone and died with the method of 'Buddha throwing an elephant', and the senior brother was unharmed, guess what kind of state he should be? ”

"Uh......" Zilan didn't guess, her heart was completely numb, maybe a moment ago she was full of optimism, confident that she could follow in the footsteps of Fu Chenxue, but at this time she found that her thoughts were childish and ridiculous. Fu Chenxue is no longer a mortal in this world, nor is he the boy she loves deeply, he has gone too fast, in just ten years, he has been reborn, soaring into the sky, and turning into a divine dragon soaring above the nine heavens, how can she fly with him?

Zilan couldn't hold back any longer, lowered her head, and cried bitterly. Feng Yanran didn't know where she said the wrong thing, she was so anxious that she was at a loss, and shouted, "Zilan, what's wrong with you?" Are you worried about your brother? No, you don't have to worry about him, his martial arts are the best in the world, and who can hurt him? ”

The more she said this, the more sad Zilan cried. Is a dream that has been cherished in the heart for ten years about to fade? She waited for more than 3,600 days and nights for this dream, dreaming that the beloved man would come on a white horse and carry a sedan chair to marry her, and make her the happiest bride in the world...... The man will soon get married, but it's a pity that the bride is not her. Is this God's punishment for her? Ten years ago, they were still practicing swords together, childhood sweethearts, and the two had no guesses, why did he go so far ten years later? So far away that her eyes can't follow his back? Chen Xue, your heart is so ruthless! When you said goodbye, everything went down the drain, and even what you said and the girl you were going to marry forgot everything?