Liufeng smiled awkwardly: "Look at me, I'm too flustered." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Feng Qiao, I, I ....."

He suddenly vomited.

"Say no more, Flowing Wind." Feng Qiao said lightly, looking at the ground with a somewhat confused look, "I've heard a lot of things from other people's mouths, I want you, explain it to me." ”

He was stunned.

Feng Qiao tilted his head to look at him.

It is true that the flowing wind is extremely handsome.

He is as bright as the light of the stars and moon in midsummer, with sharp sideburns like a knife, clear eyebrows and eyes like ink paintings, and a handsome and unparalleled appearance.

In his eyes, there is always a bright moon and stars, which makes people melt into that warm and quiet, like an April sky with a touch of light clouds, the color is soft, reflected in the sparkling blue water lake, rendered with fresh and light ink, only the warm and smoky fat jade, can be carved.

His handsomeness is not the grace of the emperor, not the hardness of Long Ce, not the coldness of Ruoyuan, but the warmth of just right, like the clouds and smoke in early spring, like the flying clouds in the mountains, and like the mildest spring breeze.

Soft, indifferent, without a hint of aggressiveness.

However, Feng Qiao suddenly became puzzled.

Is he really, not aggressive?

Liufeng had already put down what he was holding and slowly sat down beside her, his head slightly lowered, revealing a rare vulnerability.

"You say." Feng Qiao hardened his heart and let herself not be fooled by his vulnerability.

He nodded, and said in a hoarse voice: "Feng Qiao, have you heard of the legend of the fierce sword?" ”

"What murderous sword?"

"In the Emperor Prison Mountain Range, there is a peerless fierce sword sealed, and Cold Cloud City often sends elders to patrol the mountain, just to suppress it."

Feng Qiao suddenly sneered, looked at Liufeng mockingly, and said with a smile: "Fierce sword? Tell me about it. ”

Liufeng looked very puzzled by her strange reaction, looked at her suspiciously, thought about it, organized his language, and slowly explained: "Legend has it that 10,000 years ago, there was a demon who was killed by several powerful people in the world in a mountain range, and there was a bottomless abyss about a thousand feet deep in that mountain, which was cut out by the demon with a sword.

After the demon died, his natal sword fell into the abyss, and the fierce sword was still violent, automatically forming an extremely powerful barrier, turning the abyss into an ice prison, blocking anyone from entering and exiting, including those who were seriously injured.

Later, one of the strong men sent people to garrison this place, and the mountain range was divided into a forbidden mountain to guard, and now the stars have changed, and the life of the strong man sent by the strong man has long ended, and his descendants have developed a huge force here. Now, it's been 10,000 years. ”

"Don't tell me that this force is Cold Cloud City." Feng Qiao looked at him coldly, slowly raised his hand, and patted it again and again, "But it's really wonderful." However, I've heard of a version, how does it happen to be different from yours?

"What?" Liufeng looked very surprised.

Feng Qiao sneered: "Hehe, fierce sword? If he is the devil, how can there be justice in this world? I know it now, it's not a murderous sword at all, on the contrary, it's-"

Her sneer stopped abruptly, remembering Ruoyuan's identity, she frowned and looked at Liufeng vigilantly and suspiciously, and he smiled sadly and bitterly: "Sure enough, you know a lot." ”

"I'm sorry, Feng Qiao." He suddenly got up and solemnly apologized to her, "Then, I'll change my perspective and tell you the secret behind everything." ”

Liufeng let out a long sigh, suddenly closed his eyes in pain, and his tone was hoarse and sour: "The last time you were in a coma, before you woke up, you kept calling a name called 'Ruoyuan', although I heard it a little familiar, but I didn't think about it at all, and now it seems that that person is really alive."

Feng Qiao didn't speak, still staring at him with an expression on his face, Liu Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly, and laughed at himself: "Now, it's me who is cocooning and pushing you away." ”

"That's right, that demon - or, the Northern Heaven Ziwei Holy Emperor, Ruoyuan. He was extremely talented and amazing, and he broke through the Divine Realm at a young age to succeed to the Holy Emperor, which caused the worries of the old powerhouses, and in order to prevent him from threatening their rule in the future, these people took advantage of his youth and did not hesitate to violate morality and shoot him down here. The reason why the Imperial Prison Mountain Range became the Imperial Prison was the prison where he was imprisoned. ”

Feng Qiao said: "What is the explanation of the Ice Hell Abyss, patrolling the mountains? ”

"Ruoyuan's Natal Soldier Nine Punishments fell into the abyss of the canyon that he had split, and he condensed into an enchantment, and no one else could break through. So, it's called the Ice Hell Abyss. For some reason, although Ruoyuan was defeated and his cultivation was completely wasted, those people could not completely kill him, so he was imprisoned in the hell under the Emperor Prison Mountain Range for 10,000 years. ”

"Why can't those people destroy the Nine Punishments?" She asked with a frown.

Liufeng shook his head, his eyes looked in the extremely distant direction of the southeast outside the window, and his expression was in a trance: "Feng Qiao, do you know the divine fire?" There used to be a race called the Ancient Relic Clan in heaven and earth, and the Phoenix Clan among them, their natal fire was the Divine Fire. ”

Feng Qiao stood up suddenly: "What happened to the Ancient Relic Clan?" ”

Why did you get involved with the ancient relics again?

Does this have anything to do with her?

However, Liufeng smiled, smiling abruptly: "Do you know that the Natal Yuan Soldiers of the Four Heavens Holy Emperor are not actually condensed by their own Yuan Force, but they are passed down from generation to generation. Ruoyuan's ancestor is the ancient Hairuo, who has an excellent friendship with the ancient relics, nine punishments, but the patriarch of the Phoenix clan hundreds of thousands of years ago was refined with his natal fire - the top-level divine fire phoenix true flame! ”

Phoenix!

Huang!

Tribe!

Long!

Phoenix True Flame!

Feng Qiao was so shocked that she almost broke her heart, she stood up suddenly, and even knocked over all the teapots and bowls on the table to the ground, making a loud bang, and spilling tea all over the ground!

So that's it!

So it turned out to be like this!

Then everything makes sense.

Ruoyuan once said that he helped her for her father's sake, was it the Phoenix Patriarch? Her father.

Therefore, she fell off the cliff without being stopped by the barrier of the Nine Punishments, because the Nine Punishments recognized her blood. Her blood can melt the ice of ten thousand years gathered by the Nine Punishments, and she can wake him up, so that Ruoyuan's remnant soul can be awakened!

So at the end of the day, it's such a coincidence!

"Feng Qiao?" Liufeng found out that Feng Qiao was abnormally excited, and hurriedly came up and asked worriedly, "What's wrong with you?" ”

She shook her head and asked eagerly, "I'm fine." Tell me, who are the people who have joined forces to fight Ruoyuan? ”

A strange look flashed in Liufeng's eyes: "Why are you so anxious about this?" ”

"Do you say it or not!" Feng Qiaoliu's eyebrows were upside down, and her already bad mood was even more irritable.

"Okay, I said." Liufeng let out a long sigh, "Those people, you can't compete with them at all, they are too powerful. ”

"Who the hell is it?!"

Liufeng calmed down, and said slowly and helplessly: "The Holy Emperor of the West Heaven - Fanli, Ruoyuan's uncle, the current Ziwei Holy Emperor - Ruojingxing, the King of the North Sea - Zhan Ye." ”

Fanli, Ruojingxing, and Battlefield......

The expression in Feng Qiao's eyes changed again and again, and finally condensed into a firmness.

Okay, the three of them, remember!

Ruoyuan once helped her so much, and their ancestors even had a friendship, so she must rescue him!

She will help him and find these three people for revenge!

All kinds of thoughts in Feng Qiao's heart were running rapidly, but she still raised her head and looked at the wind strangely: "But, how do you know?" Shouldn't these things be extremely obscure secrets? ”

Liufeng nodded, his eyelashes fluttering slightly, casting a halo shadow on his face: "Because--my father is Fan Li." ”

What the?!

How can it be!

Feng Qiao was stunned all of a sudden, and looked at Liufeng in disbelief!

He is the son of the Saint Emperor Fanli of the Western Heavenly Emperor?!

Yes, by the way, isn't he also called Fanqi, or his surname is Fan......

So, it was his father who harmed Ruoyuan?!

Feng Qiao's eyes were too cold, so that Liu Feng was embarrassed and didn't dare to look at her. He shook his head and said in a low voice: "Because of the imprison of Ruoyuan, that mountain range is classified as a forbidden place in the city, and it is strictly forbidden to enter and exit, and I have not allowed you to tell you where you come from. That strong man was Fan Li, and he sent his men to guard Ruoyuan to establish Cold Cloud City. Fanli, oh, when it comes to blood, I should call him a father, but in fact, I am just a ...... A ......"

His voice seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth, and he gritted his teeth and finally said the word: "It's one, wild seed." ”

Feng Qiao froze suddenly.

After saying those words, he seemed to have unloaded a huge package, although he still raised his head in pain, his tone was suddenly much lighter, and he continued, "There are few Fanxi heirs, I am ranked seventh, and Ling Han is ranked eleventh. Although she was only born to a concubine, she was always better than me. She came to Cold Cloud City because of her experience; I came to Cold Cloud City, but I was exiled. ”

Feng Qiao was almost stunned and looked at him in a daze.

Liufeng picked up the crooked tea bowl on the table and poured the tea: "Cold Cloud City sends elders to patrol the mountain every twenty years, just to monitor the Nine Punishment Sword under the abyss of Ice Hell. That time it was Ling Han's turn, I secretly followed, I didn't expect to bring you back. After all, the city can't monitor this Thousand Miles Emperor Prison Mountain Range anytime and anywhere, so it is intentional to connive at mortals to survive in the mountain range, and it is through you to monitor the city inside. Patrolling the mountains is nothing more than walking along the edge of the abyss and asking you if anything strange has happened in the mountains in these small villages in the past 20 years. ”

"Now in the entire Cold Cloud City, the only people who know my background are the city lord Chen Honglei, the great commander Zhuo Liu, and you. Chen Honglei is only responsible for guarding Ruoyuan, and Zhuo Liu is the one who guards me. Feng Qiao, you-I'm afraid you should know some of the things I did, this is the only way out for me now, Huangfu will help me again, if I can't bring Zhuo Liu down, I will only have a dead end. ”

He suddenly pressed Feng Qiao's shoulder, looked at her with burning eyes, his eyes were half bright and bright, half angry sea churning waves, he pleaded: "You can understand me, right?" You can forgive me! ”

Feng Qiao sighed softly: "Then, what the hell is Fan Qi—"

"My mother's status is humble, my father doesn't like it, after I was born, my mother was given to die, and my father didn't name me, just casually stuffed it to an old lady and threw it in the depths of the cold palace."

Liufeng lightly lowered his gaze into the void and said slowly, "Because I am ranked seventh, those people will directly call me Brahman Seventh. Later, I was exiled to the Northlands, and on the way to Hanyun City, I awakened the wind of my life - the upper grade of the earth, the wind of the Nine Heavens. I called myself, the wind. The surname 'Brahman', heh, I'd rather never have it. I really want to peel off the skin and bones and pull the blood of Fanli out of my body. ”

Feng Qiao tilted his head to look at him, and suddenly found that Liufeng's figure was so thin and thin.

Unlike the fragmented and powerful Northern Heavens, the Western Heavens should be complete and powerful under the rule of their Emperor. And in the Gouchen Upper Palace, where the eaves are deep in the courtyard, a child from a humble background has never looked at the sky lonely?

He is not loved by his father, he doesn't even have a name, the sister of the concubine can call him "wild seed" rampantly, is he struggling to survive under the bullying of others, watching the geese fly across the sky, living in the deepest part of the freeze with the old mother, no matter the heavy snow in the cold winter, the frost and autumn leaves everywhere, no matter the warm spring breeze and the scorching summer sun, he lives hard and painfully.

Feng Qiao suddenly understood why he always wore the loosest and softest wide-sleeved deep clothes, the color was always frost white - he had struggled in the dark mud, imprisoned by pain, and this energy made him refuse to accept tight clothes, which would make him feel that he was still tied in the dark with iron ropes, and had not yet escaped from the abyss there.

But he also refused pure white, because he thought it was the purest color of time, and he longed for the light, but he did not dare to defile it, so he could only wear a frost white to comfort his heart.

Feng Qiao only felt that his heart was inexplicably blocked.

However, Liufeng has recovered quickly, he is making tea, and his every move is beautiful, "I was just eight years old when the old grandmother who took care of me died. Someone reported it, and Fan Li remembered my existence at this time, and he was disgusted, so he directly ordered someone to exile me and come to Cold Cloud City. And Zhuo Liu, at the beginning, also helped Chen Honglei guard Ruoyuan in the prison, and after I came, his order became to take care of me. ”

His expression was extremely indifferent now, as if he was talking about an irrelevant person, but Feng Qiao only felt that his eyes were moist and swollen, and his nose was sour.

He was exiled to this place at a young age......

Although Feng Qiao herself has no biological parents, she still has a godmother who loves her to the bone, that deserted mountain village, living a leisurely and comfortable life. She could hardly imagine how miserable the past of the flowing wind must have been.

Feng Qiao was silent for a long time, and asked softly, "Then you, what are you going to do now?" ”

"I must kill Zhuo Liu and establish my own power. Feng Qiao, I will eventually return to the West Heaven, and use the smoke of the soldiers to roll up the sword wind and blood, and split my thousands of miles of wolf smoke. Those blood relatives and blood hatred must be slashed with all their hands. (To be continued.) )