"Show a cool night!"

Feng Qingyan slowly opened the corners of his eyes, and looked at Zhan Liangye, the pain, forbearance, hatred, and reluctance in his eyes.....

Stretch the cool night uncomfortably bent down the waist.

"Hmm~" Master Shan suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and his hands suddenly continued to exert force.

Then Yin Yan, Old Man Qi, and Zhen Guogong were affected one by one, spilling blood.

Rin Huo was too strong, and the three of them were a little powerless.

Lian Zhan Liangye narrowed his eyes, and hurriedly took out the black stone jade pendant from his arms, the palm of his hand suddenly exerted force, the jade pendant stopped above Feng Qingyan, the black stone jade pendant slowly emitted spiritual power, and the continued spiritual power surrounded Feng Qingyan, the light was dazzling, and the spiritual power was strong.

Yin Yan's expression flashed slightly, and his aunt's half-life skill existed in this jade pendant, and she actually handed it over.......

Master Shan Yue looked even more pleased, twisting his hands and injecting more spiritual power.

"Ahh Ahh

"Ah..... Woo woo....." Feng Qingyan cried loudly in pain, his hands lost their restraint, and he caressed his cheeks tremblingly.

"Poof~" Zhan Liangye's eyes gathered tears, the green tendons bulged, his heart rushed to each other, and he spit out blood violently.

Ji Ziyue hurriedly supported Zhan Liangye.

"Qingyan." Zhan Liangye whispered softly, retreated with his hand, flipped over, and violently entangled Feng Qingyan.

Ji Ziyue was shocked for a long time before he found the voice.

"Fuck you uncle, stop, do you want to die." Ji Ziyue burst into foul language loudly.

Zhan Liangye's body trembled, watching the spiritual power of the four people weaken, pursing his lips, the purple ghost power became even stronger, and instantly transformed into thousands of streamlines and wrapped around Feng Qingyan's body.

Yin Yan's eyes contracted, frowned slightly, and looked at Feng Qingyan in a complicated way, thinking about .....

I saw that the fire light around Feng Qingyan's body suddenly became stronger, Feng Qingyan's face was burned and covered with blood, his long hair fluttered, his eyes broke away, his lips were red from excessive pain, and a touch of red light flashed.

"Ah....." an earth-shattering roar, and the halo was unstoppable.

"En~" Everyone was knocked to the ground.

Zhan Liangye's heart was overloaded and was beaten more than a meter away.

His face was as silent as a dead man, he slowly turned his pupils, looked at his legs in a complicated way, and then looked at Feng Qingyan in the air with red eyes.

Master Shan Yue and the others were also sent a few meters away, and looked at Feng Qingyan in horror.

The volley rose in the air, the long hair fluttered, the clothes were lifted, and the body was surrounded by fire, and the spiritual power of the black stone jade pendant was exhausted, and finally turned into powder.

The ruined half of the face was devoured by the fire, devoured little by little, in exchange for snow-white and traceless skin, snow-skinned flowers, and jade beauty.

The face is as beautiful as a peeled grape, crystal clear, a little bit of scorching flowers, like a fairy in the moon, so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off it, a purple dress that has long been eroded by the fire, and it is even more enchanting to line Feng Qingyan.

Yin Mo and the others, who rushed there, looked at Feng Qingyan in horror, the posture of a saint, greeted each other with fire, what a gorgeous person at this time!

At this time, the abyss suddenly ignited a holy fire.

Feng Qingyan was entwined all over his body

The red light swirled in the air, and Feng Qingyan covered his heart in pain.

"Ah....." The cry of pain, as if being deboned, the eyes that were closed closed were opened again, and the eyes were empty.

The man's face was stunning, his eyes were like a stubborn cold, a touch of red light was contaminated, and the cold penetrated to the bones, and then his eyes suddenly closed, blocking all the cold light, and he was unconscious.

Everyone was still.

Suddenly, a beam of spiritual power trapped Feng Qingyan.

Zhan Liangye, who was the first to react, instantly used the purple phoenix sky, and as the volley rotated, thousands of purple shadows imprisoned Yin Mo.

Everyone exclaimed, Zilin Fengtian appeared in the world, although it was not a big success, but thousands of purple shadows, but it opened their eyes.

Master Shan said that he immediately flew up to catch Feng Qingyan.

Yin Mo was furious, and suddenly self-damaged his cultivation to break through the confinement.

"Poof!" Zhan Liangye was knocked over by the volley and fell to the ground, his spiritual power was dissipated, his meridians were damaged, and he was unable to stand up again, and he couldn't even lift his eyes.

Zhen Guogong was annoyed, "Yin Mo, what do you want to do." ”

"What, I'm Uncle Yun'er, why not take her away." Yin Mo chuckled.

Master Shan Yue looked at the person in his arms, his eyebrows and eyes were complicated, "The female benefactor has a great spell, and the follow-up sacrifice spirit is better than to give it to the old man." ”

When the words fell, Zhan Liangye seemed to have no worries, hiding the pain, and the corners of his mouth were frivolous.

"That's just right, there's Master Lao Shanyue over there to take care of my wife." Especially the word 'lady' bites very hard!

Yin Yan's expression flashed slightly: "Then there will be work." ”

Emperor Yu, Old Man Qi, and Zhenguo Gong had no objections.

The Fushan Holy Maiden Rinhuo Seal was unsealed, and the Rinhuo curse was completed, and it spread throughout the entire rivers and lakes for a while, and people from all walks of life were ready to move.

According to legend, the saint awakened the fire curse, and it will be shattered, melted into the blood and bones, and abandon love.

According to legend, the world of the saints.

.........

The courtyard is quiet, and the courtyard is full of pear blossoms.

On the couch lay lazily a person dressed in white like snow, magnificent as clouds, loose green silk, occasionally a few pear blossoms stained, indescribably beautiful and amazing.

If Feng Qingyan is wearing a mask, he is clear and simple, ignorant and ethereal.

The current Feng Qingyan is as cold as Hua, with a jade face and a beautiful face, and there is a kind of touching beauty, but there is no temperature in those eyes!

Yin Yan paused, he knew the consequences of the awakening of the fire spell early on, and his aunt refused to refine the tenth layer of the fire spell until she died for the sake of that person's repeated resistance, and now Feng Qingyan .....

"Qingyan!" Yin Yan called softly.

The man was motionless, and only looked at Yin Yan for a long time, cold and cold, without the slightest emotion.

The courtyard fell silent

Since Feng Qingyan woke up, he stood in Yuandi for a night, and then he stayed in the courtyard all day, either reading books or playing chess with Yin Yan, not mentioning anything about things in the capital as if he had forgotten!

Yin Yan sat down, looked at the chess pieces in front of him, and was silent.

"What's the matter with me?" Feng Qingyan's voice was hoarse, and his tone was indifferent.

"It's okay, since the seal has been lifted, Feng Qingyan will stay in Fushan....."

"Floating Mountain?" Phoenix

Qing Yan interrupted him and sneered, "What are you doing in Fushan?" Shouldn't Fushan attack Yu at this time? ”

Yin Yan's expression was dark, and the corners of his mouth pulled slightly, "At the beginning of next month, Qingyan, can you go?" ”

"Why not? Isn't it rumored that whoever wins the saint will win the world? You don't want the world? Feng Qingyan's face was cold, and he suddenly stood up, flicked his robe lightly, and his eyebrows and eyes were arrogant.

Yin Yan's face was as pale as jade, and his expression was indifferent, but he could still see the pleasant color in his eyes, "In this world, Qingyan, by my side, you can be a bystander!" ”

"That's what you want, I don't!" After the words fell, he turned around and walked out.

Yin Yan held the sunspot in his hand and played with it repeatedly, and the darkness in his eyes deepened.

After half a ring, Feng Ye appeared and appeared next to Yin Yan, "Miss went to the Prime Minister's Mansion." ”

Yin Yan's expression was indifferent, his fingertips were clamped, and the chess was a foregone conclusion.

Late at night, the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Feng Qingyan was dressed in brown brocade, his face was indifferent, and his cold eyes shone towards Prime Minister Feng.

"Ahem....." Feng Chengxiang leaned on the head of the bed.

Looking at Feng Qingyan at this moment, his body was shrouded in a faint and cool atmosphere, a wooden hairpin bundled with three thousand green silks, his facial features were crystal beautiful, his eyebrows were like Qiong Dai, his eyes were like cold stars, he was noble in his coldness, and he was shocked in his indifference.

Feng Chengxiang's eyes gradually moistened, as if he was looking at another person through Feng Qingyan, "Like, too similar." ”

Feng Chengxiang smirked like a fool, and his heart was also desolate, how could he admit that Sheng Xue and Feng Qingyan were wrong, so that they .....

"Now that your seal has been lifted, your mother is relieved."

Feng Qingyan never spoke from beginning to end, standing in the shadows three feet away.

"Qingyan, presumably, you hate me!" The corners of Prime Minister Feng's eyes trembled slightly, leaving two lines of tears.

Looking at the boundless night sky outside the window, Prime Minister Feng Cheng's eyes seemed to appear Yin An's figure, and he said in a trance, "Your mother must have known back then, you exchanged things with Sheng Xue, your mother must also hate me, it's because I am not strong-willed, cowardly, and don't trust her, cough cough... cough ..... "The handkerchief in his hand has long been infected with blood.

"I... I... How... How... Admit that you are wrong......" Prime Minister Feng's weak words were intermittent, "I... Sorry.... I'm sorry An'er...."

Feng Qingyan's face was gloomy, and his eyes looked at Prime Minister Feng calmly, his eyes were dark and deep, and there was no fluctuation.

Suddenly

"Qingyan... Qingyan... Can.. Again.. Call me again... Shout me... Daddy....." Feng Cheng's eyes withdrew, and he begged Feng Qingyan with a weak anger.

Feng Qingyan still had no waves, as if he was looking at a dead man, and glanced at Prime Minister Feng indifferently.

Leave only one sentence before leaving........

When Prime Minister Feng heard this, his pupils exploded, his face was painful, and his body was worse than death.

The corners of Prime Minister Feng's mouth opened a wry smile, and his eyebrows were filled with remorse and grief.... There is also a hint of indifference.

Feng Qingyan walked alone on the corner road, his face was cold and piercing, as if he was unconsciously just walking forward, a brown brocade robe was messily scattered in the wind, green silk was entangled, and his body was inexplicable

A kind of desert entanglement.

Suddenly, a cold murderous aura came into the air.

Feng Qingyan's little face was cold, his figure teleported, and the fire came out of his hand.

Accompanied by "Smack... The whip fell, and a white shadow emerged from the shadows.

Looking at the man's smug face, Feng Qingyan frowned slightly, "What's the matter, don't you stay in Fushan and come to me for trouble?" ”

Sheng Xue chuckled, and her pretty face showed a hint of inquiry, "Heh, yes, I want to compete with the 'Holy Maiden' of Fushan." ”

"What, do you remember everything? Do you remember lying on your stomach in front of me like a dog and being scratched by me? Sheng Xue narrowed her eyes and chuckled proudly.

The corners of Feng Qingyan's mouth were frivolous, his eyes were boiling with murderous aura, his figure was fast, and a sword stabbed straight at Sheng Xue.

Sheng Xue's wrist turned, and the black whip wrapped around the sword.

Feng Qingyan rose into the air and flipped over the top of Sheng Xue's head, and his whole body was full of anger.

"Shengxue, you, you should have died a long time ago!" Feng Qingyan smiled coldly, turned around and swept over, and the cloud sleeves swept suddenly.

Sheng Xue exclaimed, "En~", and was thrown out.

"Miss!" A person flew in the shadows and grabbed Sheng Xue's body, and floated back a few feet.

Feng Qingyan approached again, and Ling Yan's palm wind roared with a thick murderous aura.

Cang Xuan looked at Feng Qingyan in a complicated manner, and quickly blocked in front of Sheng Xue.

"Hmm~" was hit hard by Feng Qingyan in the chest.

Feng Qingyan was extremely angry, his eyes were sharp, and his sword stabbed to the bottom with a sharp sword.

"En....." There was a muffled pain and thrust into the man's shoulder.

landed in a whirlwind and looked at the two coldly.

Sheng Xue looked at him nervously and exclaimed, "Cangxuan! ”

(End of chapter)