Purple clothes and fragrant wind are the people Feng Yi thinks about day and night.

Under the autumn sun, in the autumn breeze, the water of the Li River is sparkling. The boats in the river came and went, and there were boatmen shouting and drinking, and there was also the noisy sound of vendors and guards drinking and merry.

The girl in purple stopped on the bank of the Li River, and suddenly looked back, just as she saw Feng Yi stepping on the strong wind, whistling.

"Luo ......"

Feng Yi opened his mouth, wanting to shout the name of the person in his heart. But as soon as he shouted a word, he heard a crisp sound of "Zheng", and the long sword in the beauty's hand was already out of its sheath.

The sword points to the front, and the beauty has cold eyes.

"Feng Yi of Sanxuan City, why are you following me?"

The cold language, like the Xuan Ice from the Nine Shadows, was so contaminated that Feng Yi's blood-boiling little liver suddenly stopped trembling.

He stood three feet outside Luo Bing's body, letting the panicked long sword against his chest, and stared blankly at the person in front of him.

"You...... Forgot again?"

After a long time, Feng Yicai took a deep breath of the warm autumn air and asked softly.

Luo Bing's pretty face was the same as before, and so was the frost on his face, staring at Feng Yi coldly, frowning, "What forgot?"

Feng Yi's heart was gloomy, and he said secretly: "She really forgot again." ”

Seeing Luo Bing's doubts, Feng Yi had the heart to explain, but he didn't know where to start for a while.

The long-lasting silence, with a hint of reunion after a long absence, fainted between the two. After a long time, Feng Yicai finally said, "You used to be Shen Xuan, the young master of the Yulin Sect, and now you are Luo Bing, the elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect. I...... I'm your ......"

Speaking of this, Feng Yi suddenly thought: "What am I to be her friend?" or ......."

"What are you me?" Luo Bing asked in a deep voice.

Feng Yi thought about it again and again, and finally only said the word "friend".

"Friend?" Luo Bing's face suddenly turned pale, and then his face turned steep, and he said coldly: "From today onwards, you and I are no longer friends. ”

With that, he turned around and turned into a purple streamer, flew across the Li River, and disappeared into the vast autumn wilderness.

Feng Yi stood still, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

In his mind, Luo Bing's ruthless face and cold words when he left echoed.

"No longer friends......" Feng Yi muttered to himself, only to feel that his heart hurt, and it was so painful that it was difficult to breathe.

He wants to **, but he can't open his mouth. wanted to fly across the Li River to pursue Luo Bing's figure, but he couldn't lift his feet.

"Why?" he asked himself.

But he didn't know how to answer his own question.

Dazed, I don't know how long I stood by the river, Feng Yi suddenly thought of what happened in the altar of Xiaowu that day.

"Yes, it's ruthless. What she cultivates is ruthless, ruthless and ruthless, and she should abandon love and get rid of love. ”

Why there is such an alternative practice in the world, Feng Yi doesn't know. He remembered the situation in the altar of Xiaowu that day, after Luo Bing suddenly returned to his senses.

"If she wants to regain her love, she needs to self-destruct and ruthlessly Dao Xuangong. If you don't self-destruct your Xuangong, you will never be able to love me again......"

In the boundless world, metaphysical cultivation is the most important, and the first thing to do in life is to step into the path of metaphysical cultivation, comprehend the way of heaven and earth, and ask for immortality.

In this case, the contradiction arises.

If Feng Yi wanted Luo Bing to turn into Shen Xuan again and fall in love with herself, it would inevitably ruin her path to immortality.

But if she doesn't destroy her path of Xuanxiu, it will be impossible to stay with her for the rest of her life, and she will love her to the end.

How is it good?

Feng Yi sat on the bank of the river, looking at the autumn sun reflected in the sparkling river water, and thought: "She is now a late-stage cultivator in the Pihai Realm, and she is the first in the Western Realm, the road of Xuan cultivation is infinitely bright, and it is very likely that she will be able to break through the shackles of the Extreme Realm in the future, and ask for immortality." I...... How can I selfishly bind her with love?"

Asking himself again and again, I don't know how long it took, Feng Yi seemed to have figured out something, and suddenly stood up straight.

Looking at the western sky, his eyes were sad, "Okay, if you ask for immortality, I won't stop you." From today onwards, let's ......"

The words 'fate is here', Feng Yi can't say anything.

When love comes, it is in a trance. When the love is gone, the bones are removed.

What a painful word?

The autumn wind rises, Feng Yi is hunting in the wind, isolating the riverside, and there is endless loneliness and loneliness.

Qiu Ping finally chased after him, and when he saw Feng Yi like this, he seemed to notice something.

After all, he is ten years older than Feng Yi, and he has experienced some unforgettable love over the years.

Feng Yi's heart hurt at this time, he understood.

"You came to Jiangcheng just for her, right?" Qiu Ping sat down beside Feng Yi and handed the wine jar that he had been holding in his hand to Feng Yi.

Feng Yi nodded, took the wine jar with his hand, and drank it with his head up.

The wine was spilled all over his face, and he didn't seem to realize it, and he drank it "gurgling" as his throat churned.

"Boundless, there will always be better ones. Qiu Ping wanted to accompany Feng Yi to drink, but there was only one jar of wine, and he was held in his face by Feng Yi and poured it violently, so he didn't have to drink it.

"Gurgling ......"

I don't know how long I drank it, but I couldn't finish this jar of bitter wine.

The more Feng Yi drank, the more heartache he felt, and with a shake of his hand, he threw the wine jar into the mighty Li River.

"Let's go, go into town and drink. ”

He straightened up and searched for the gates.

Qiu Ping let out a long sigh and followed.

On the Li River, the river is mighty, and the waves are not fast.

A building ship flying the flag of the Heavenly Sword went upriver from the downstream and stopped at the dock.

"Do you see clearly?" asked a young man in a brocade robe with a cold face and a cold look in his eyes.

A small guy on the side nodded, "I can see clearly, my face is tight, and I am not from Linjiang City." ”

The man in brocade narrowed his eyes slightly, staring coldly at Feng Yi's distant back.

He muttered to himself, "Isn't it from Linjiang City?"

When the little guy heard this, his eyes rolled and he said in a low voice: "Xu is Elder Luo Bing's old acquaintance in the Yulin Sect. ”

The brocade-clothed man shook his head, "Impossible, the Yulin Sect has been destroyed, and no one will survive except for desire." ”

He seemed to have a lot of affection for Elder Luo Bing. The little guy raised his hand across his neck, compared a decapitation action, and whispered: "Or ......"

The brocade-clothed man glanced at him, his bright eyes revealing a look of appreciation, "No matter who he is, since he has feelings for Elder Luo Bing, he can't stay." ”

With that, he snorted coldly and walked into the attic of the ship.

A deep voice came from the attic and fell into the ears of the little guy, "Lu Ming, you go and deal with it." ”

The little guy named Lu Ming smiled and bowed down and sang, flew off the boat, looked for the backs of Feng Yi and Qiu Ping, and went to the city.

The autumn wind rose and stopped, and the sails of the building ship shook three times, and sailed away from the dock and headed for the lower reaches of the Li River.

......

The wine shop is still the same wine shop, and the old man has brought one jar after another of fine brew and placed it on the wine table in front of Feng Yi and Qiu Ping.

The aroma of wine overflows, and the smell is intoxicating.

After the old man put down the wine jar, he bowed down and tied his hands to the side, and did not leave.

Qiu Ping raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, and said dissatisfiedly: "What's the matter, I'm afraid that the uncle won't be able to pay for the wine?"

The old man hurriedly shook his head and waved his hand, but he didn't dare to go straight, but he still tied his hands aside and refused to leave.

Feng Yi was distraught, and threw out the third-order Emperor Devouring Crocodile's Inner Dan.

"Get out!"

A simple word, the old guy was so drunk that he crawled and fled in a panic.

After a while, the shopkeeper of the wine shop walked over, respectfully put down the two palm-sized pill bottles, apologized, and bowed down.

They are just ordinary people, and in the face of Xuan Xiu, they should be respectful.

But they are not ordinary people, the owner of this wine shop is the Heavenly Sword Sect. Therefore, although the posture of the wine shop owner is not high, his bearing is not humble.

In the pill bottle, there was the remainder of the third-order Emperor Devouring Crocodile Inner Pill after offsetting the wine money, and it was easily replaced by the shopkeeper of the wine shop for Juyuan Dan.

Feng Yi didn't care how much was in the bottle, he just drank the wine with his head down.

The wine party was half drunk, and Feng Yi suddenly asked, "Brother Qiu, is it allowed to kill people in Linjiang City?"

Qiu Ping frowned sharply, shook his head and said, "The Heavenly Sword Sect has a clear rule that brawls are not allowed in the city. Offenders, whether right or wrong, will be killed with a rod on the spot. ”

Feng Yi let out an "oh", "But what if I really want to kill someone?"

Qiu Ping didn't understand what Feng Yi meant by this, but he also knew that he was in a bad mood, so he didn't get to the bottom of it, "It's okay outside the city, you can kill people at will." ”

Feng Yi let out another "oh", "Where is the most secret place to kill people, and the least to be seen by outsiders?"

"Brother...... Who are you going to kill?" Qiu Ping put down the wine jar, glanced at the shopkeeper of the wine shop who was standing behind the counter, pulling the abacus, and the old man standing beside him, and said, "They are just ordinary people, why should the brothers bother with them?"

Feng Yi shook his head, "Don't kill them." ”

Qiu Ping's brows furrowed even tighter, "Who is that? Could it be that the brother still has an enemy in Linjiang City?"

Feng Yi looked away and looked out the window.

Outside the window, the market is noisy, with the sound of vendors shouting and selling, and the sound of children playing, crying and laughing, one after another, filling your ears.

Qiu Ping followed Feng Yi's gaze, but did not see the abnormality of the car uniform, describing a strange person.

He didn't know what Feng Yi was doing, and he didn't know what Feng Yi was planning.

saw Feng Yi's right hand move, and the table full of wine was all in the bag.

"It's not a good place for drinking, so let's change places. Feng Yi stood up and said.

Qiu Ping was confused, but he could only stand up with Feng Yi and walk out of the wine shop.

"The two uncles often come. "The old guy sent the guest out.

The street was wide and long-term, and Feng Yi and Qiu Ping walked side by side for half an hour before finally reaching the city gate.

At this time, the autumn sun has set to the top of the western mountain, and night is coming in a blink of an eye.

Qiu Ping asked, "Brother, what's wrong with you?" Although the affair hurts, don't be distracted by this. ”

Feng Yi shook his head and smiled, but did not speak.

There is a dense forest in the north of the city, and there are many pines and cypresses in the middle, and it is evergreen in all seasons. The foliage obscures the autumn sun and the sky, and at the same time blocks the view of the people in the city.

Feng Yi stopped in the dense forest, looked around, and nodded: "It's really a good place to kill people." ”

After that, he looked coldly at the thorn forest ten zhang away in front of him, and said coldly: "My friend has been with my brother for nearly an hour, so it's time to show up, right?"

In the forest, birds flock and chirp.

A short and thin man in yellow walked out, looked at Feng Yi with a smile, and praised: "What a smart ear and eye." ”

Seeing someone walk out, Qiu Ping was stunned, then his expression turned cold and he put on a defensive posture.

The man in yellow was Lu Ming, and after glancing at Qiu Ping, he moved his gaze to Feng Yi again, "It's really hard for Lao Tzu to start in the city, you kid is also sensible, and he ran out of the city by himself, which saved Lao Tzu a lot of trouble." ”

Before Feng Yi could speak, Qiu Ping had already asked in a deep voice: "Who are you, and what kind of grudge do my brothers have against you?"

Lu Ming glanced at Qiu Ping, "I have no enmity with you, I have enmity with this little brother beside you." ”

Qiu Ping turned his head to look at Feng Yi.

Feng Yi raised his eyebrows, "Because of Luo Bing?"

Lu Ming sneered: "You're not stupid. ”

"Luo Bing?" Qiu Ping was stunned, then came to his senses and exclaimed, "Could it be that she is the number one on the Xuan List, the elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Luo Bing?"

Feng Yi was silent, and there was a gloom in his eyes.

Lu Ming looked disdainful and reprimanded: "A hairy boy who has just entered the inner rest realm dares to try to get involved with Elder Luo Bing, hmph! ”

As he spoke, he walked towards Feng Yi.

It was only when he walked a foot in front of Feng Yi and the others that he stopped, looked at Feng Yi coldly, and said: "You two cut yourself, today is Lao Tzu's birthday, and Lao Tzu doesn't want to kill." ”

He was not tall and not strong, just holding his arms and standing on the barren grassland, but he gave Qiu Ping a feeling of facing the mountains.

It was as if the person standing in front of him was not a short man, but a tall god and demon.

This is the suppression of the cultivation realm, and the misunderstanding caused by the mind.

Qiu Ping is a late stage of cultivation in the Inner Rest Realm, and he is only half a step away from the Xuan Realm. Lu Ming gave him such a misunderstanding, which shows that his cultivation is at least above the Tongxuan Realm.

As for what kind of realm it is, with Qiu Ping's eyesight, he can't see it.

Feng Yi didn't see what kind of cultivation the man in yellow was, but he could be sure that the other party had not entered the Yuan.

If you don't enter the yuan, Feng Yi will not be afraid, and killing it is like slaughtering a dog.

The reason why he didn't do it right away was because he still had questions.

"I'm curious, who is the man standing on the bow of the building, wearing the costume of an elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect?" Feng Yi took a step forward.

Lu Ming smiled: "Boy, you don't deserve to know the name of my master. ”

After that, his face was displeased, "It's not early, Lao Tzu has to rush back to have a birthday banquet with his mother-in-law, you two hurry up and cut yourself, don't delay Lao Tzu's time." ”

Feng Yi nodded, "You don't want to say, I suddenly don't want to ask." That being the case......"

As soon as the words landed, the sword light flashed out, and blood spilled on Qiulin.