Chapter 140: Farewell in this life

Feng Qiao never thought that one day, she would hear such cruel words from Liufeng's mouth, his gaze was heavy, dark and distorted, like a fierce ghost in the dark night, with an indomitable determination to never look back, drawing the deepest traces between them. Pen Γ— fun Γ— Pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

However, Liufeng had quickly stood up, and he said, "You go, Feng Qiao." I'd rather never meet you in this life, and I wouldn't have had this entanglement again, if you didn't know how good it would be, but the world is always playing tricks like this. You go back and pack up your things with Master Qin, and leave Cold Cloud City here, and never come back. ”

"You're going to let us go?"

"Yes." He bowed lightly, "I am grateful to Master Qin for taking care of me, and I don't want you to see the terror and blood disaster that follows." In three days, I'll send someone to bring you somethingβ€”"

He looked at her quietly, and suddenly a faint smile appeared.

That smile is the kind of smile when they first met, the eyes are moonlight and starlight, the corners of the mouth are the most flying clouds in the early April sky, the spring breeze blows through the vicissitudes of time, the time is unparalleled, and the scenery is dyed.

He said, "It's better to forget about it, and in this life - not to see." ”

Feng Qiao walked towards Qin Huaiyan's mansion with a heavy heart.

Cold Cloud City is in chaos now, there are people everywhere screaming and crying bitterly, the ground is covered with ice and snow, but I don't know who spilled blood, dark red, Feng Qiao stared at it for a long time, and let out a long breath.

In the coldness of the air, but unsettling elements, blood and smoke mingled, as if silently telling the horror of the coming world.

She was walking on the main road, and there were not too many people on the street, and in the distance in a square market through the high fence, you could clearly hear the chaos inside, the adults yelling and scolding and snatching the things in the shop, and the hoarse cries of children. A few people in the corner of the wall were probing their brains, and as soon as they noticed Feng Qiao's glance, they immediately screamed and instantly shrank back.

The order is so chaotic that there are no law enforcers and city guards to investigate, or those people are one of the sources of chaos and are taking the lead in looting supplies.

Everyone, felt the impending panic.

However, a few people noticed that Feng Qiao, who was walking alone, had just revealed a hideous and greedy expression on her face, and she shouted "Get out", and she was so frightened that she ran away.

Feng Qiao knew that this was not only because of her own angry scolding, but also because of the people behind her.

After the wind sent her out of the house, she stood in the doorway and never took a step forward. Beside him, at some point, there were already people standing with their heads down, their bodies stiff and their eyes empty, and even their breathing was still.

The puppets she had seen before, they were still mortal maidens, and Flowing Wind had wanted her to stay by her side as an envoy, but she refused.

Now these are no longer the appearance of no cultivation, each with huge bodies, and the aura flowing on their bodies is the richness of the strong people in the upper realm.

It turns out that at that time, he was already exposed?

And Feng Qiao was followed by a living cultivator. Or maybe the adjective wasn't so appropriate, but Feng Qiao couldn't think of anything else. He knew that she didn't like puppets, so he sent several cultivators from the Middle Realm to escort her to ensure that she returned to Qin Huaiyan's courtyard safely.

Safe, heh.

What danger could she encounter?

Now in Cold Cloud City, isn't it his wandering wind that is the most dangerous?

Seeing Qin Huaiyan's small courtyard from a distance, Feng Qiao couldn't help but speed up his pace.

Qin Huaiyan was standing at the door with Liyin'er in her arms, she could clearly see the worry on their faces, and her nose suddenly became sore.

"Joel!"

"Sister!"

"Oh, it's good to come back, it's good to come back!"

Qin Huaiyan hurriedly greeted her, and Liyin'er threw herself directly into her arms, hugging her neck and crying. Qin Huaiyan patted her back with red eyes, and her voice choked up as soon as she spoke: "Qiao'er, you ......"

Feng Qiao only felt that his eyes were blurry, and tears filled his eyes: "Let's go back." ”

"Okay, go back!"

Qin Huaiyan hurriedly pulled her and walked into the courtyard, hurriedly as if there was an evil ghost behind her and chased after her: "Let's go back, my sister will definitely be able to protect you!" ”

At this moment, the few cultivators who had followed her all the way suddenly spoke: "Miss Feng, please stay first." ”

Qin Huaiyan immediately turned around and glared at them: "Who are you?" What do you do first! Heh, just a few micro realms, I don't care about Qin Huaiyan yet! If you want to move Qiao'er, pass my level first! ”

Those few cultivators were very unfamiliar with each other, and they were not from Cold Cloud City at all.

That's the middle realm of the micro, the royal circle of Hanyun City is thousands of miles, except for the people of Hanyun City, how many can there be in the middle realm?

He had been preparing his forces for a long time.

Feng Qiao shook his head, grabbed Qin Huaiyan, and said softly: "It's okay, if they want to harm me, they will already do it all the way." ”

After appeasing Qin Huaiyan, she turned to look at those people and asked coldly, "What's the matter?" ”

As soon as those cultivators bowed their heads, the one in the lead bowed and saluted, and said with an expressionless face: "Your Excellency's things, let's hand them over." ”

"What's that?"

The cultivator flicked the space ring between his fingers and took out a delicate wooden box, he stepped forward and was about to hand it to Feng Qiao, but Liyin'er, who was in Feng Qiao's arms, suddenly shouted: "Stop!" Put it on the ground, and don't come! ”

The cultivator was stunned, bowed down and put the wooden box in front of him, took a step back and saluted again, no longer saying a word, and turned around and left silently with those people.

Feng Qiao waved and took a picture of the box.

The box is not big or small, one foot square. The wood is a purple-red peculiar spirit wood, with a strong aura flowing. The cloud pattern is finely carved on it, which is heavenly.

"Let's talk about it in the yard first!" Qin Huaiyan pulled her into the courtyard gate quickly, and with a clap of her hands, a transparent aura barrier firmly protected the courtyard.

Formations.

Qin Huaiyan opened the formation to prevent anyone from breaking in.

Liyin'er sobbed and crawled down from Feng Qiao, and now two small fox ears appeared above her head, and a fluffy white tail flicked behind her.

Her current appearance Feng Qiao is the first time I have seen her, and I am afraid this should be her real appearance.

She has a pair of narrow fox eyes, the corners of her eyes are naturally bewitching, and the depths of her eyes are even more peculiar silver-green. Her eyebrows are slender and flying, and a little cinnabar red between her eyebrows brings a bit of peculiar simplicity and holiness, which can be regarded as diluting the fox's charm.

Qin Huaiyan naturally avoided the side, poured water slowly, and wanted to see the things in the box, but hesitated to hold on to the edge of the table and refused to leave.

Feng Qiao didn't hesitate, and opened the lid directly.

"What is this?"

Liyin'er screamed all at once!

Flower.

It's a box full of black flowers!

The flowers are small, but they bloom openly and are extremely fragrant. There were too many flowers in it, and as soon as Feng Qiao opened the lid of the box, it was like half of the flowing water tilting down and dripping to the ground.

"Tu Tu? The wind sends you a tulip flower? ”

Qin Huaiyan suddenly exclaimed, and looked at Feng Qiao in confusion.

Feng Qiao was a little stunned, she subconsciously reached into the box and scooped up a handful of finely chopped black tussels.

It grows in late spring and is only white in color.

It's autumn, where did he get the black tulip?

Feng Qiao's eyes were full of complexity, and he pressed both hands into the wooden box, but when his fingers moved, he touched the hard object underneath.

"There's something!"

She hurried to grab it, and the dense black tuds suddenly dispersed, turning into countless petals flying all over the sky, and the rich aromatic smell instantly filled the entire room.

Under the black grass, three things lay quietly.

A piece of phoenix-patterned jade carved from white jade, with the word "Feng Qiao" engraved in the middle as bright red as blood.

A folded piece of vellum with strange lines drawn on it.

There is also one more, which is the Brass Token.

"Out of the city!"

Qin Huaiyan was shocked, grabbed the brass token and looked through it in disbelief, and after confirming the authenticity for a long time, he explained to Feng Qiao and Liyin'er, who were full of eyes: "After discovering that something happened to the Inheritance Realm, Cold Cloud City was blocked, and even I couldn't go out casually. Only with an exit order can the city gate be opened. This piece is real, the time is three days later, and three people can get out! ”

Liyin'er exclaimed, "What does this mean? ”

"Let's get out of here." Feng Qiao said softly, trembling his hands to take the piece of jade.

Yes, that's right, that's it!

was once wrapped in her arms and floated on the water until she was picked up by her godmother and returned to the village.

He once disappeared mysteriously, and was later offered to Fan Linghan by Tie Ge in exchange for his martial arts path.

There was no news after Ling Han's death, and she thought she would never find it.

Once, Long Ce said that it was the supreme inheritance of the Phoenix clan - "Phoenix Map"!

She closed her eyes and pressed Yubi to her chest.

"What's this roll?"

Liyin'er poked her, staring curiously at the vellum paper.

Feng Qiao smiled slightly, put the jade bi close to his body, and reached out to take it and unfold it.

Dense and thin lines, small as mosquitoes and flies......

"It's!"

Qin Huaiyan's eyes widened suddenly, looking at the things on the paper in disbelief, his voice trembling: "The map of the hell? No, not only, but alsoβ€”oh my God, there was even a change of guard arrangement from the jailers! Does the wind let you go to hell this is! ”

Hell - all armed?!

Feng Qiao was also stunned all of a sudden.

He knew that she wanted to save Ruoyuan, so he gave these things to her directly......

Then does he know that she is very likely to disrupt his layout arrangement, he wants to fight for power and establish power in the north, but once she rescues Ruoyuan, then the northern sky will be an inevitable trend, and the first to bear the brunt is Hanyun City!

Feng Qiao covered her mouth suddenly.

What the hell does he want to do!

Feng Qiao covered her mouth, and for some reason tears fell down.

There was anger in her heart, anger at the wind for tricking her into taking the jade; There is resentment, resentment against him that human life is like a mustard; There is panic, panic about Long Ce's mysterious disappearance; There is uneasiness, nervousness about the imminent departure from Cold Cloud City.

She just chirped and shed tears, and Liyin'er was also driven by her sadness and cried, Qin Huaiyan hugged the two of them, her eyes were red.

I don't know how long it took, but she cried and fell asleep.

Since the early morning of the next day, Qin Huaiyan's small courtyard has been in an extremely busy state.

Qin Huaiyan had already dismissed all her disciples, and those who took the Yuan Jing magic weapon she had distributed as a final reward knelt down in silence and made a big salute, they dispersed one after another.

said that she was a disciple, but these people were actually more like helpers hired by her, and now that she couldn't protect herself, she couldn't take care of them anymore.

Liyin'er helped her and began to tidy up the things scattered everywhere in the yard and in front of her, there were fragments of magic materials, and scattered semi-finished products.

Feng Qiao concentrated on hiding in the house, taking his own heart blood and essence blood to warm up the Nine Punishments Rusty Sword.

Maybe it was because she knew that the Nine Punishment Sword was refined by her father, and when Feng Qiao looked at this sword again, she suddenly felt that it was so warm. She always depicted the pattern runes on it little by little, as if she could see the appearance of her father refining this sword little by little.

He must have been very tall, majestic and benevolent, of great cultivation, and all the people would submit when he laughed loudly. In his hand, he would flip the phoenix true flame, swallow the golden red, integrate the rare refining treasures into it, and cast the simple sword blank that was originally only condensed by Yuan Li into an extreme heavenly weapon that could be passed down for hundreds of thousands of years.

Thinking like this, Feng Qiao's eyes slowly blurred, as if a tall figure appeared, he looked at her with a gentle and proud expression, he and her appearance was so similar, he was also a pair of narrow and majestic Danfeng eyes, wearing a dark red wide-sleeved robe, the layers of clothes overlapped, and the sharp arc was cut in the wind.

He stretched out his hand, and the phoenix true flame ignited in his hand, Feng Qiao followed his movements in a daze, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, a golden red rose up!

Hey?!

Feng Qiao looked at his phoenix true flame in disbelief, this cluster of flames had evolved after devouring the "sun" white sky fire!

It's now, it's the fire of the lower grade!

From the moment of flexibility, it skyrocketed all the way, and directly broke through the barrier of the ground level!

Feng Qiao couldn't help laughing, and her long-depressed mood was finally relieved.

With the Natal Fire of the Ground Level, her actual combat power has skyrocketed almost like a leap! In the next trip to save Ruoyuan, you will be more sure and the pressure will be reduced.

It's just that when she left the secret realm, the thing she grabbed that had burned her hand fell somewhere, and she didn't find it after waking up. And the wound on her hand had already been healed by the flowing wind when she was unconscious.

Those things that puzzled her Feng Qiao didn't bother to think about it anymore, she happily pinched out a ball of phoenix true flames, and learned every move of the person she saw in the fog, flipping the nine punishments, so that the flames flowed evenly on the surface of the rusty sword.

Feng Qiao bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of essence blood, as soon as the blood fell on the rusty sword, it was immediately embraced and burned by the hot flames, and the rust on it finally began to fall, revealing the silver-white smooth sword body underneath.

The speed of rust dissipation is getting faster and faster, and the aura on the sword body is becoming more and more abundant, and there are gradually signs of recovery.

Time, in this busyness, flies by quickly. (To be continued.) )