Chapter 292: Lost and Found

When Leng Feiyan dragged his tired body back to the courtyard, he saw a red figure dancing a sword in the snow from afar.

Her clothes and long hair have been flying with her light and dancing body, blood red and jet black, forming a unique flamboyant flavor between heaven and earth, which made him stunned.

And outside the empty snow, there was a large circle of people, all of whom were disciples of Xuantian Sect, they came to hear the wind, and they were all watching Qianzhenyan dance the sword, feeling that her swordsmanship was too domineering, and there was a faint heavenly way mixed in the swordsmanship, which actually made many people comprehend something different, and immediately sat cross-legged to comprehend.

In addition to envy, other disciples who have not comprehended things can only continue to appreciate Qian Zhenyan's sword practice, and want to learn her sword moves, although her dancing movements are very fast, which is dazzling at all, and she may steal a move and a half, which will also benefit them for life for low-level disciples.

Because of this, more and more disciples came to watch, and it was really a spread of ten to hundred, and thousands of people gathered overnight, all of them were fascinated and motionless.

Qian Zhenyan, who waited in the courtyard and didn't return all night, was originally bored and danced the sword on the snow, but when he danced, he remembered the scene of the sword fight with Kurosawa that day, his sword technique was too domineering, it seemed that there was only one sword, but only Qian Zhenyan, who was fighting against him, felt the thousand swords contained in that sword, and Kurosawa also combined the thousand moves sword style into one move, and at the same time, it also cooperated with the powerful thunder element to cause changes in the heavens and the earth, and even the sky collapsed!

This is also because she was able to see these thousand moves clearly with the help of Ziyi's Tianyan Tong at that time, plus her super memory. She was able to describe the entire set of swordsmanship, but it was only limited to resemblance and not resemblance, which made her very annoyed.

Everyone has a winning mentality. The more you can't reach the height, the more you want to try to reach it.

So all night, Qian Zhenyan was dancing with a sword in the snow, of course she also felt that many disciples were watching, but these disciples were all from Xuantian Sect, and they were Leng Feiyan's brothers and sisters, of course she would not reject them, so she completely withdrew her consciousness and ignored them.

But the Heaven Killing Sword Technique is really too powerful. Even if Qian Zhenyan has excellent qualifications and amazing comprehension, he can't combine a thousand sword moves into one style. This results in a dispersion of power, which is not at all comparable to the move that Kurosawa used in the first place.

This made her both annoyed and unwilling, and she danced the sword repeatedly and repeatedly, forgetting the time. Also forgot about space.

This process lasted three days and three nights. Qian Zhenyan has practiced those thousand moves hundreds of times, but she still can't find the wedge machine of fusion, and she can't even spy on a single gap, and she feels that the strength of her body has shown signs of overdraft, and the sword dance that has been sleepless for three days and four nights has consumed too much physical and mental power, and she has collapsed from exhaustion and can't stop. Sit cross-legged and lower your breath.

The surrounding disciples saw that she had given up the sword dance, and although they regretted it, they could only disperse like a tide. After all, they are not a sect, so there is no reason for people to keep practicing swords to show them and let them observe and learn, right? The failure to drive them away was already for the sake of the deep friendship between Xuantian Sect and Qiankun Academy.

What's more, almost half of the disciples of Xuantian Sect knew that this female cultivator was a cold Taoist, and who dared to ask her to practice again to show herself? Just kidding, Leng Feiyan's soft and hard temper didn't even get a good deal from many female disciples who liked him, how could these little disciples dare to touch his scales?

Except for the more than 20 disciples who gained comprehension in the process of watching, the other disciples around the snow have all dispersed, only Leng Feiyan, who was standing in the bamboo forest far away, still standing motionless, his whole body has been covered with snow and turned into a snowman, but he doesn't know it.

He was also exhausted, and he stood with him for three days and three nights unconsciously, and at this moment he was in a state of falling down at any time, but he was still standing there straight, except for a pair of eyes that were still exposed to the snow, the whole person was wrapped in snow.

An hour later, Qian Zhenyan finally finished breathing, and she only slightly released her divine sense to feel that there was still no cold breath in the three-story cyan building behind her, where did he go? Nothing will happen, right?

This is the first time that Leng Feiyan disappeared for so long without explaining to her, which made Qian Zhenyan feel very uneasy, patted the snow on her body and stood up, her eyes unconsciously fell into the bamboo forest in the distance.

The slender green bamboos are bent over by the continuous snow of the Northern Wilderness all year round, and the blue and white between heaven and earth are connected, but it seems to constitute another wonderful wonder, which makes people feel refreshed and happy.

Although this bamboo forest is not big, it is better than quiet, and the residence chosen by Leng Feiyan is never too bad.

Qian Zhenyan smiled, and was about to leave the courtyard to go out to inquire about him, when the corner of her eye inadvertently fell on a tall snowman in the bamboo forest.

The snowman covered in snow looks very tall, but it doesn't have the suffocation that a normal snowman should have, and the most important thing is that one of his eyes is actually exposed, although he doesn't blink, but it's still dark and bright, but at the moment there is no lust at all in this black light, very numb and air-conditioned, and he feels a little sluggish.

Even if these eyes were a little different, Qian Zhenyan still recognized Leng Feiyan at the first time, her heart trembled, and she swept over unconsciously.

"Feiyan, is that you?" Qianzhenyan, who reached out to remove the snow on his face, felt that her heart couldn't stop trembling for the first time, and the loss and despair in his eyes made her suddenly very scared, just like Feng Junwu's helplessness when she was about to leave.

Feiyan, is that you?

The heavenly voice forcibly pulled back Leng Feiyan's thoughts that had wandered for several days, he rolled his eyes slightly, and finally had a focal length in his pupils, which gradually converged into a thousand Zhenyan faces.

At that moment, as if the blisters that had been covering the atrium had suddenly exploded, Leng Feiyan's body moved slightly, and the snow on his body fell, he stretched out his arms and hugged Qian Zhenyan into his arms, hugging her so tightly and so tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his own blood and bones. He muttered, "I'm sorry." I'm sorry....... ”

"It's because I'm sorry for you, I ......." Feeling a strong sadness and despair from him, Qian Zhenyan felt a sense of helplessness about to lose for the second time, which frightened her and hurriedly wanted to explain, but she felt her body sink and her body fell back uncontrollably.

With a bang, Leng Feiyan overwhelmed her, and both of them fell into the snow at the same time. Qian Zhenyan's mind suddenly dizzy, and when she regained her clarity, she found that Leng Feiyan, who was pressing on her body, actually closed her eyes and did not move. She stiffened in fright, and quickly reached out to probe his snort.

Fortunately, the breath is still very stable, but it ...... Is he asleep?

Qian Zhenyan laboriously helped Leng Feiyan, who was asleep, back to his room. After setting him up. I have been sitting on the edge of the bed and looking at his sleeping face in a daze.

Although his face looked a little pale and he slept deadly, there were no scars on his body, except for one on his calf. She also gave him a pulse, and the yuan power in his body was a little lost, but he should have swallowed the pill and was slowly recovering.

Well, these three days and four nights. Where did Leng Feiyan go? What are you doing? Why are you so tired?

Qian Zhenyan couldn't think of an answer, but after looking at his haggard face for too long. I kept thinking of the situation when he took care of himself, he always accompanied her carefully, gave her a medicinal bath, healed her, and gradually calmed down his panicked mind.

Leng Feiyan slept for two days and two nights, when he opened his eyes, he happened to meet the concerned gaze of thousands of Zhenyan, his thoughts appeared for a short time, and the previous memories immediately rushed like a tide, he was stunned for a moment, then turned over and sat up, and asked a little nervously, "I...... What's wrong with me? ”

"You're just too tired to sleep longer." Seeing that he was fine, Qian Zhenyan let out a long breath, got up and went to fetch him face water, and did not forget to remind him to shave off his face.

After trimming, Leng Feiyan still looked refreshed and heroic, Qian Zhenyan sat at the round table in the room, holding her chin with her hands and observing his mouthwash, face cleaning and shaving, feeling very warm and beautiful, and her heart was full of satisfaction.

"Do I have writing on my face?" Leng Feiyan's smile was a little reluctant, after all, he didn't know what Qian Zhenyan planned to do with the triangular relationship between him and Feng Junwu, she would never come to him, she wanted to tell him that she chose Feng Junwu, right? Although his heart trembled a little, he tried to stay calm on the surface and sat down on the opposite side of the round table.

Qian Zhenyan waited for him to sit down before asking, "Feiyan, where did you go before?" ”

Leng Feiyan's heart jumped, and he suddenly remembered what happened in the cave, and when he thought that he actually regarded other women as Qianzhenyan, he wanted to kill himself.

But now, he was a little timid, he didn't dare to tell Qian Zhenyan the truth, and he didn't even dare to look into her eyes. When he pretended to bow his head and take the teapot to pour tea for the two, he explained weakly, "I...... I drank wine in the tavern for a few days. I....... ”

A soft hand suddenly covered his lips, Leng Feiyan was stunned for a moment, and looked up at Qian Zhenyan who was reaching out to cover his mouth, the latter smiled slightly, and the bright smile instantly melted his gloomy mood for many days, "Feiyan, don't mention the previous things, okay?" We still know and love each other as much as ever, would you? ”

Leng Feiyan's hands holding the teapot in one hand and the teacup in the other stood frozen in mid-air for ten minutes before he asked in disbelief, "You really decided?" ”

"Yes, I decided. It's the same with Junwu, he respects my decision! It was only at this time that Qian Zhenyan really felt a sense of letting go, and her heart was relieved.

With a snap, the teapot and teacup fell on the table at the same time, Leng Feiyan ran over excitedly and hugged Qian Zhenyan, and the child rushed out of the room with her in her arms, and suddenly fell into the snow and rolled non-stop.

Between heaven and earth, the snow melted, only Leng Feiyan's flamboyant smile and Qianzhenyan's quiet laughter floated happily, the two of them rolled around in the snow like children, Leng Feiyan never let go, but he didn't forget to protect her all the time.

The clothes of the two were soon covered with snow, and their long hair was also entangled, obviously looking extremely embarrassed, but it was the most beautiful scenery in the northern wilderness.

After that, the two of them finally stopped rolling, and they both lay panting in the snow, looking at the gloomy sky and the fluttering snowflakes.

"Zhenyan, am I stupid?" Leng Feiyan finally realized how childish Fang Cai's actions were, and asked with a little embarrassment.

"No, because ...... I love it. Qian Zhenyan, who looked at him with a partial face, said with the warmest and most happy smile on his face.

Leng Feiyan was shocked, the first time he heard her express her love to himself in such a gentle tone, he felt that the sky was clear. Stretching out his hand and gently hugging her in his arms, he expressed his attitude word by word, "The sky is barren and the earth is old, the sea is dry and rotten, as long as there is you, I will not regret it!" ”

Qian Zhenyan, who was shyly nestled in his arms, choked with her throat, and tears fell like a tide, but she smiled and nodded heavily. (To be continued.) )