readx;??“ Lin Feng, is there really no you? Qing Xinyue was lying on the bed, after Qing Lingxuan left, she took off her coat, revealing her white and tender long legs, Qing Xinyue in a white gauze dress looked extremely pure, but her face could not hide her loss. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"But why do I always feel that my senior brother is hiding something from me?" Qing Xinyue still couldn't fully believe that there was really no Lin Feng's rescue here, and it stood to reason that it was impossible for the clan not to inform Lin Feng that Bauhinia Xiao had no much connection with Taiqing Sect and came to the rescue.

How could Lin Feng not appear? All this seemed a little incredible, or maybe Lin Feng didn't agree to rescue him?

Qing Xinyue was not sure, she couldn't rest if she didn't figure out this matter, Qing Xinyue sat up, put on her clothes, put on two blue transparent crystal shoes and walked out of the room, and went straight to Shizun's room.

She had to figure out what's going on here, or she wouldn't be able to sleep tonight.

Qing Xinyue was bent on finding out if Lin Feng was involved in the rescue, but Lin Feng was wholeheartedly looking for this Yiren tear at the moment.

After flying for two days, seeing that the sun was getting more and more vicious, it was already noon, Lin Feng also appeared in the border village, this place that brought him the most memories, he also has a younger sister Xiaoqing, after being rescued by Magu, now I am afraid that he should also live in seclusion.

Lin Feng hopes that Xiaoqing can live a stable life, she is also the inheritor of Sanzun, let her stay in Sancheng with the most peaceful life.

Lin Feng stood on the high platform outside the border village, although the high platform is still there, but now the border village is almost uninhabited, and all the people in the scattered city are concentrated in the city lord's mansion and several other villages.

The border village has been massacred on a large scale, which is a good thing done by the strong people of Jinlun City, so there are not many people in the border village now, so it can be said that it is very easy to find Yiren tears, of course, provided that she is here.

Lin Feng searched door to door, although the room here existed, it had already fallen to ashes, and the dust on the table was half a centimeter high, and it was obvious that no one lived there.

Lin Feng didn't know how to come to the wooden house where Xiaoqing once lived and walked in, after opening the wooden house, there was no trace of dust, Lin Feng's heart suddenly beat faster, a familiar breath was in the wooden house, but it did not belong to Xiaoqing.