The next day, Yun Zhan Ge took Blood Coral and Yin Xue Yu back to J City, and the matter of Xihang came to an end, the so-called master Lao Zhi, after throwing the Xihang Brilliant Group to Fu Wencong, Yun Zhan Ge Suo was a hands-off shopkeeper, in fact, if it was about the economy, he Yun Zhan Ge was actually bullshit, so he simply let Yan Luo God of Wealth and Fu Wencong make their own trouble, and he didn't have to do everything.

People make the best use of their talents, and this is probably the case.

Xihang didn't finish winning this battle, at least he killed Shangguan Qing, and removed Yun Zhange's heart disease, as for failing to kill Liu Yunfeng, it was a little regrettable, but it was also expected, Yun Zhange didn't care too much, if the opponent was easily played to death, then the real master would be lonely.

Fight with the sky and the earth, fight with people, and have endless fun!

The return journey was still driven by blood coral, Yin Xuexuan leaned on Yun Zhange, sitting quietly next to Yun Zhange, and a delicate and impeccable face faintly flashed a touch of imperceptible happiness.

Blood Coral sighed silently, this young master is really full of peach blossoms, when he came, there was a Na Rong who did not lose Ling Hu Jia's beauty, and when he went back, there was a Yin Xueyu with a dusty temperament, God really treats Yun Zhan Ge well!

The car went all the way east, just as it was about to enter the highway.

A wild Wrangler came at a gallop, and after a perfect turn, it blocked Yun Zhan Ge's way.

Blood Coral couldn't laugh or cry, a little stunned.

Yin Xueyu's beautiful eyes wrinkled slightly, and her good cultivation made her only slightly unhappy and then had nothing else to say.

Yun Zhan Ge sighed and slowly walked out of the car.

Na Rong was snow-white and spotless, like a fairy who did not eat fireworks in the world, and walked down the wrangler step by step, looking at Yun Zhan Ge quietly with a smile that captivated the city and the country.

The wind lifted her hair, and she had a fairy style with fluttering clothes, which made Yun Zhan Ge a little stunned.

Na Rong, who had a preconceived idea in her heart that Yun Zhan Ge was a kind of person who was used to controlling everything in her hands, after seeing Yun Zhan Ge lose her square inch for the first time, a rare thing in a hundred years, she covered her mouth and smiled, and there was a great sense of fascination in it.

It turns out that the beauty of smiling upside down does exist.

After Yun Zhange's short astonishment, he had already walked to Na Rong's side in a few steps, and said a word that was very disturbing when he parted: "Why, thank me, I can't help but catch up and make a promise?"

Who knew that Na Rong, who had always been indifferent, showed an unprecedented smile, and said as if jokingly: "I'm a virgin, keep it for you!" ”

Rao is Yun Zhan Ge is poisonous and thick-skinned enough, and he couldn't help but be slightly stunned at this moment, and was stopped by Na Rong's general, and he didn't know how to speak.

Two people, standing like this, parting in life, how can it not be as good as the clouds on the horizon, always gathering and scattering, scattering and gathering? In this case, then scattering is not the end, gathering is not the beginning, so why always be immersed in the sadness of parting?

In the distance, the lake ripples, setting off layers of ripples.

Today, it is rare to have a good weather, and the sun stretches the figures of the two people very long, becoming an eternal silhouette.

"After you go back to J City, are you going back to Beijing?" After a while, Na Rong asked softly.

"No matter how wild a child is, home is the only harbor, and you always have to go home to see it." Yun Zhange said in a relaxed tone, but Na Rong could hear the helplessness and an unspeakable heaviness in these words.

Back to Beijing?

Na Rong, who is no longer stupid, understands that Yun Zhange, who is in that circle, after returning to Beijing, is probably not facing a petty fight like in Xihang or J City, and the upper-level game that affects the whole body is bloodless, I am afraid that only Yun Zhange knows it in his heart.

"Be careful all the way, don't die in the capital, I'm waiting for you to come back and ask for my body." Na Rong gritted her teeth and said, but the tears were left without any premonition, the pear blossoms brought rain, and she just rendered the atmosphere that should have been a good gathering and dispersing to render the sadness of parting, so as not to be sad about the new words.

Yun Zhange stretched out his hand, ready to wipe away the line of tears for Na Rong, but his hand suddenly froze in mid-air, and the distance was finally unable to advance a single inch, and finally the Yun family sighed softly, withdrew his hand, and resolutely turned around, leaving a sentence floating in the wind: "I hope that when I come back again, you have completely transformed into a real ceramic, not a vase." ”

Na Rong couldn't cry or laugh, ceramics and vases, not the same meaning, in the face of this disguised ridicule, Na Rong was not angry, on the contrary, tightly dragged his fist, gently wiped away the tears, watched the Bentley carrying the man drive to the highway intersection, showed a happy smile, turned around, got in the car, and walked away.

Knowing that lovesickness is useless, it is not harmful to be melancholy.

She is Rong, not to be the ceramics and vases, but to be the proud daughter of the sky who leads the way.

At this moment, Yun Zhange would never have known that he had planted a strong seed in this girl's heart, and he would be able to give him a big surprise.

Liaodong.

There is a log cabin that has been painted as a prison for almost ten years.

Backed by a waterfall that pours thousands of miles, it is like a white practice from the top of the nine heavens straight down, magnificent, making people feel that this heavenly fairyland, living in it must be an immortal figure who is not born.

The distant mountains, bruises, and waterfalls are all integrated, and it is indescribably quiet and peaceful.

The so-called big hidden in the court, hidden in the city, small hidden in the wild, in this impetuous era, who can really achieve the realm of hermits? In this bustling world and a profitable money society, I don't know that it is the same difficulty to be born and enter the WTO!

The half-nailed man [***] bowed down under the waterfall and washed his already white clothes, a shocking scar criss-crossed, very terrifying, and the peach blossoms in the distance were vivid, which set off the beauty of the scene.

The white-haired boy with broken legs was carried up 1,900 stone steps, and then he arrived at this fairyland-like mansion, saying that it was a mansion, but in fact it was just a log cabin that had been painted as a prison for nearly ten years, but the white-haired and white-haired young man understood that this small wooden house was really more difficult to reach than the Yuquan Mountain in the capital.

Si is a burrow, but Wu Dexin's truth, as a very heroic teenager, naturally understands.

When approaching the bottom of the waterfall, the white-haired and broken-legged boy insisted on going by himself, and the two coolies who were sedan chair drivers and carried the white-haired boy up 1,900 stone steps could not resist the master, so they had to take out the wheelchair and let the white-haired boy rock the wheelchair alone.

The half-jiazi man did not squint and concentrated on washing his clothes.

The white-haired boy stopped not far from the half-baked man.

"If a man can't do the third leg, it's already the greatest sorrow, I didn't expect that after three years of not seeing, you even lost those two legs that could walk, and got a gray hair, why, dyed? Still worried? Liu Yunfeng, what is the point of your life? The half-Jiazi man didn't look back, and said with some mockery.

This white-haired boy is naturally Liu Yunfeng. Xihang's defeat was really completely defeated, and this generation of heroes with the surname Ge was already radical turned gray overnight, and the indescribable bleak scene of becoming a king and defeating a king.

"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, this river and lake, the next generation of talents are numerous!" Liu Yunfeng, who has always regarded his surname as a taboo, did not get angry at this half-baked man, but said with some emotion.

"Who are you going to kill? If you have a broken leg and have to climb 1,900 stone steps, you won't really come to see me, will you! The man said.

Liu Yunfeng was silent for a moment, as if hesitating, and finally sighed and said, "Yun family, Yun Yange, the son of Yun Yao!" ”

The half-Jiazi man frowned and said, "A lonely and arrogant Nangong Langya, who is the third on the Dragon List, and Zhao Sanqian, who has a strange surname, can't they kill him?" ”

Liu Yunfeng smiled bitterly: "Zhao Sanqian died, Nangong Langya broke an arm, I feel that I don't have the face to see me, I don't know where to hide in a place that I can't find on the map, I pondered, I have to wait for him to recover his strength and kill Yun Zhange before he is willing to come to see me!" ”

Belch?

The half-jiazi man was stunned for a moment, and then he had some doubts, but Nunu mouthed, but did not speak.

Half an hour later.

"How far is this from Changbai Mountain?" The half-jiazi man suddenly asked an incomprehensible question.

"It's only two hundred kilometers left and right!" Liu Yunfeng replied.

The half-jiazi man stopped talking after an 'oh', suddenly stood ashore, and kowtowed three times in the direction of Changbai Mountain, and his head sank into the ground, banging loudly.

After that, he stood up, a vicious murderous aura suddenly emanated, his eyes looked at Liu Yunfeng like a knife, and said: "I have lived for ten years and earned, even if I am hunted down by Yun Yao and kill most of the Huaxia Kingdom, I will help you take Yun Zhange's head, and when the time comes, I only beg you to send my body to the depths of Changbai Mountain and apologize to the master!" ”

Hearing this, Liu Yunfeng breathed a sigh of relief, and a hint of strategizing flashed in his eyes.

In the depths of Changbai Mountain, there is an unborn first master of Chinese martial arts, Murong Qianqian, with a scimitar shaped like a full moon, once stabbed the entire Huaxia when he was young, spilling blood in every corner of Huaxia, and later lived in seclusion in the mountains.

A few years later, a young man holding a woodcutter walked out of Changbai Mountain, and poked a hole in the underground world of this country back and forth.

Later, the boy didn't know why he was missing, and he disappeared in the entire Chinese underground world.

This young man, it was later confirmed that he was Murong 100 billion's big apprentice, because he became a demon with a thought and killed the common people, and later in order to wash his mind, he built a small wooden house in Jiudaotian in Liaodong, and painted the ground for ten years.

This time, Liu Yunfeng was a young man with white hair, and he wanted to kill Yun Zhange, and he broke his legs and was carried up to the Nine Heavens.

At this time, the half-Jiazi man kowtowed to Changbai Mountain to thank Shien, and with a woodcutter, he collapsed the small wooden house that had been painted for ten years, and then went down the mountain alone.

This time, the magic knife with no name and no surname was born again!

ps: The first volume returns to Huadu, the end, the second volume: Jinghua Fengyun, start uploading, the real big ** volume kicks off, wait and see.

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