Chapter 213: The Man in the White Linen Cloak

It wasn't until the first rays of sunlight fell through the cracks in the thunderclouds that Feng Qiao noticed that the thunder roaring in the sky had dissipated. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The dark clouds began to roll and retreat, revealing the obscured sky, the blue of which was heartbreakingly bright and breathtakingly beautiful, with a sense of relief for the rest of the world.

Feng Qiao raised her head, she couldn't help but smile on her face, she saw herself reflected in Ruoyuan's eyes, and smiled even brighter.

It worked!

The boulder of oppression in his heart was finally put down, Feng Qiao exhaled deeply, feeling that the whole person was relaxed, and it seemed that the air had become fresh, with a faint cold fragrance.

Cold incense?

Feng Qiao blinked, only then did she find that she was still in Ruoyuan's arms, her face turned red, a little embarrassed, and immediately raised her arm to push his chest, wanting to escape: "How do you feel?" ”

She stammered, and couldn't help but look at Ruoyuan again.

Ruoyuan's body has obviously changed, and he has lost a little bit of the sense of crystal illusion and has become much more condensed. The sun shone on his cheeks, his skin was as white as jade, and his brilliance was faint, and he was unparalleled in his beauty.

It's just that this push, he didn't retreat, but reached out and grabbed her wrist, not light or tight, neither light nor tight, neither to let her break away, but also not to make her feel pain.

"It's good." Ruoyuan looked down at her, her voice was still cold, but there was a little more indescribable affection, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes were deep and dark, solid and clear.

Feng Qiao sighed, Ruoyuan let go of his arm and let her out of his arms, but the hand he was holding did not show the slightest sign of letting go. Feng Qiao didn't care, and said eagerly: "Why are you so bold?" Is it fun to rob mines? You dare to resist with your body! ”

Ruoyuan said: "You came first." ”

"What's wrong with me coming?"

"You can't bear it."

"I can't bear it, are you okay?" Feng Qiao jumped to his feet angrily, "Then you rushed up without consulting me, why don't you think about yourself?" ”

She actually knew that in that situation, it was far from possible to have the opportunity to discuss with her, but after she came down safely, she still couldn't help muttering in her heart, and her anger resurfaced: "Don't do this in the future." ”

"Okay."

Ruoyuan agreed very happily: "However, you are the same." This time it was an accident, and in the future, you are not allowed to rush over recklessly. ”

Feng Qiao nodded, thinking of those weird blood thunders later, his heart rose again: "What's going on with those blood thunders?" I counted it very clearly before, first there were nine silver thunders, then purple, and from the twenty-seventh onwards, red appeared in the purple - the thirty-sixth was already like the last, why was there still blood thunder? ”

She bit her lip and said worriedly: "In the end, a total of forty-nine tribulation thunderbolts were slashed!" ”

Ruoyuan reassured: "Don't worry, it's not a bad thing. Your body can be tempered by thunder, and it is also a great opportunity. ”

"But you've suffered a few more times for nothing!"

"It's just a few thunderbolts." He said lightly, as if the previous thrilling was not worth mentioning at all, "Let's go down first, I left him alive with that kid from the Fanjia family, don't you have something to ask." ”

Spare him his life?

Feng Qiao frowned, she really didn't feel wrong, Ruoyuan really wanted to kill Liufeng, but at the last moment of the Thunder Tribulation, he withdrew his hand.

Ruoyuan pulled Feng Qiao and flew back to the ground, countless pairs of eyes looked from all directions, and before they landed, they had already become the focus of attention.

"Your Excellency, you are amazing!"

I don't know where the sound of worship came from the crowd, and the silence was broken in an instant, and countless shouts and shouts were loud, and both eyes looked at them with admiration.

Ruoyuan still didn't pretend to be proud with his head held high, he just walked forward calmly, and he had a kind of dignity and majesty, Feng Qiao was held by him, seeing this, he also subconsciously straightened his waist and walked in the middle of the crowd of worship.

Is this the respect that cultivators have for the strong?

All kinds of thoughts flashed in Feng Qiao's heart, but there was no doubt that she was not the slightest uncomfortable with being the center of attention of the crowd, it was so natural and calm, as if she was born to be so.

Seeing the complicated expression of the flowing wind at the end of the road, and the broken chord of the emperor's intercession, Feng Qiao sighed secretly.

After all, the Tao is different, and there will be a decision between them sooner or later.

Thinking of this, her thoughts couldn't help but return to the thunder tribulation just now, those inexplicable blood thunderbolts......

In fact, she didn't say anything to Ruoyuan when she had hidden words, Ruoyuan didn't react to the appearance of blood thunder, but she was different, she always had an inexplicable feeling, those blood thunders seemed to be specially for her!

Obviously, the thunder tribulation that is far away is the thirty-six paths, and it is clear that the thunderclouds have begun to dissipate, and there is no reason to continue to increase after the end.

And the blood-red color looks unknown, what is the difference between this thunder?!

Feng Qiao turned his head to look at the sky.

Although the thunderclouds retreated quickly, it was difficult for the dark clouds to spend hours in the middle of the hour. There are also some wisps of clouds hanging in the sky, which look very obvious in the clear blue sky.

It's no different.

Feng Qiao was puzzled, and when he looked at it again, his pupils suddenly shrank!

Something was wrong with the cloud in the distance, there seemed to be a dot there, shaped like a person!

Feng Qiao immediately squinted his eyes and looked over carefully, but this time, the edge of the cloud was clean, and that point was gone!

Ruoyuan noticed Feng Qiao's strange appearance, turned sideways and asked, his eyes puzzled and asked.

Feng Qiao shook his head: "It's nothing, I seem to be dazzled." ”

"Hmm." He answered, not paying attention.

Feng Qiao looked over again, and the thin cloud had completely dissipated, and the clear sky was spotless.

Odd.

She must not have looked dazzled, there must have been a man there, with a thin body, wearing a white linen cloak, and a large hood firmly covering his face, and not showing a trace of skin on his body......

It's so familiar, where has she seen it?

She must have seen it!

"Feng Qiao."

Liufeng's hoarse voice suddenly sounded, Feng Qiao quickly retracted his thoughts, raised his eyes, and saw Liufeng's gray face.

He looked very painful, the light armor on his body was almost unformed, stained with blood, and the original color could not be seen. Huangfu asked and helped him, and his eyes were tangled in the hands of Feng Qiao and Ruoyuan.

Xian Xuan glanced up and hugged his piano tightly, his green clothes were thin, but there was no blood, he suddenly stomped his feet and flew away directly.

This guy has always been weird, Feng Qiao didn't stop it, but now Liufeng is her purpose, she didn't speak, and she didn't react to Ruoyuan holding her hand, just watched Liufeng quietly, waiting for him to speak first.

Liufeng coughed and waved his hand: "Ahem, ahem, you don't want to speak in front of so many people, do you?" Let's go to a quiet place first, and we'll talk about it. ”

What he said was reasonable, no one objected, but Ruoyuan held Feng Qiao's hand tighter, and when Liu Feng saw this, the light in his eyes was even darker.

"I know what you want to ask. cough cough cough, Yin'er should have been taken away by Qu Shunhua and handed over to Lu Songjian, don't worry about this matter, leave it to me, cough cough, I will go, cough, bring her back. (To be continued.) )