"Ye Feng Stops ......"

"The Wind Stops ......"

In the dream, Mo Yan called Ye Feng to stop, his eyes were directed at her, clear and deep, his jaw was smoothly bent into an arc, and his eyebrows and eyes were smiling, like sparkling waves on the surface of a lake.

Moreover, his voice is exceptionally good, with a metallic texture of a sword, and the sword qi returns to the yuan, pouring into her heart at that time.

Obviously, this was a "good dream", but Ye Fengzhu was awakened.

What appeared in her dream should be Dumping Water, why Mo Yan?

She really couldn't figure it out......

After Ye Feng stopped, he went to the outside world.

At Moyan's request, I thought to myself, it doesn't hurt to go out to breathe.

Yesterday reappeared, with the advent of Mo Yan's thick eyebrows and big eyes, the embarrassing impression of yesterday's scene suddenly drilled into her heart.

He naturally likes her, and yesterday's words were extremely euphemistic.

It was intended for her to choose a person between him and the pouring water.

But she already has a skin-to-skin relationship with Dumping Shuiran, and besides, what she originally loved was the guy who Dumping Shuiran, and she had no other thoughts, and it was even more impossible for her to get together with Dumping Shuiran's siblings.

And today, Mo Yan tried her best to please her, changed her attitude yesterday, and treated her very well, unspeakably good, but made her afraid.

This ambiguous and confused look made Ye Feng stop in a trance, and the sunlight that swayed around and then came back to spread on the surrounding Xiu Trees always existed.

The shade of the trees stretches through the sea of light.

From the Longyu Pavilion on the mountain to the stone steps, to the grass and trees, flowers and leaves, they sniffed a trace of wind and a ray of sunshine, and finally ...... Hangover at the bun shop at the bottom of the mountain.

The rose bed has withered, and only its torso remains.

Mo Yan wanted to pick it for her, but it was no longer the same as it was, a bare rose blown by the valley wind last night, even if it was no longer beautiful, but Mo Yan's hand was re-filled with vitality and light, and it was full of radiance.

Ye Feng stopped but declined his kindness, did not take it, buried his head, and was very entangled in his heart.

She hesitated between pouring water and him, not knowing what he meant.

Drunk, Mo Yan carried her on his back, took two steps at a time, leaped into a flower, and welcomed her to a hired carriage.

He wants to take her away, and he is determined.

"Young Master Mo, where are you going?"

"Go to a place that no one knows about......" Mo Yan sat inside the carriage and rubbed Ye Feng's grunting face with his hand.

"Where?" A young groom said.

"Dream of the city."

The most dangerous places are often the safest places.

"Pouring water, he must not have thought of where Ye Feng stopped." Mo Yan muttered to himself, his eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of fierce taste, which was reflected by the ghostly light refracted by his fingers.

The moonlight seemed to fall from the tall and mighty trees on both sides of the road, the night was suddenly so quiet, the night was as bright as a jewel, the night was like the blue of the sea, Mo Yan's palm held Ye Feng's collapsed arm, let him sleep peacefully, the hot breath hit his chest vigorously, and his heart was beating, like the starlight flickering at that time, alternating light and dark.

He was afraid that if he couldn't help it, he would take her away.

That's the person Satra loves the most, and one day he's going to give her a taste of heartbreaking.

At that time, the world will be the world of Youkun alone, dominated by a handful of cockroaches. The water flowed into the flower village, the ghost was in the wine house, the ink face glanced in a trance, and Wu Shuang's face appeared in the middle.

Wu Shuang stared at him in surprise, and it was Wu Shuang's brother sitting next to him.

The carriage drove away, and there was no shadow of it, Wu Shuang chased it out, returned with a sword, took a breath, and paused before speaking: "Wu Bei, is it Youkun who just got into the carriage?" ”

"yes!" Wu Beidao.

"So what?" He was a child, as always, drinking happily, immersed in another world, and his face was confused.

"You said that Mo Yan went......" The next day, Zhu Xie said.

In the Red Snow Pavilion, the wind is clear.

"Yes, he's out of Longyu Pavilion."

"It seems that there is a person kidnapped by his side," Wu Shuang said with a slight modification, his face was gloomy and uncertain, making it difficult to catch, "......"

"Who is the kidnapper?" Zhu Xie couldn't help but be curious, looking at Wu Shuang's hand holding the hilt of the sword trembling slightly, but the sword of the Red Stack held by her seemed to be about to fall to the ground at any time.

"It's Ye Feng, your closed disciple." Wu Shuang responded, a faint meaning flashed in her eyes, and she staggered with the loosening of her fingers and disappeared.

The faint clouds, which were extraordinarily bright in the Red Snow Pavilion, seemed to disappear like snow drops, and disappeared in the summer heat.

Fortunately, the ice and snow taken from the ice cave cooled down, and the breeze in the valley blew away the heat under the thin clothes.

"They're not hijacking the relationship with being hijacked, are they?" Zhu Xie was very calm on the surface, but in fact, the generous palm pressed on the table was competing, and the dilapidated table obviously had the slightest abnormality.

"When is he ...... actually got together with the red-clothed Youling. ”

"When?"

"It seems that they don't plan to put our Longyu Pavilion and Hongxue Pavilion in their eyes, and they don't even care about the face of my Hongxue Pavilion Zhu Xie, and they don't care about it."

"It's a place where they can walk if they want to."

Zhu Xie's anger did not disappear, and his face was unconsciously stained with layers of purple rhyme.

As the fingers are released, stretch.

The table was torn apart.

There was a snap, and it shook Wu Shuang's heart and soul that was clenching a handful of sweat.

Wu Shuang thought to herself, her whole body was buried in the shadows, her cold face was not like back then, and the corners of her mouth were moving, not like herself.

I thought to myself, Ye Fengzhu was forced by you, you snatched the person I love the most, and let Dumping Shui Ran overturn everything for you, even Mo Yan was taken away by you, and he was obsessed.

"You have robbed me of everything and deprived my father of his love and respect for me, which is the last thing I can tolerate." Wu Shuang confided secretly, but Zhu Xie had already gone out. Qi Yan reads

A few days ago, Wu Xia actually told her that she wanted to pass on the position of the head of Longyu Pavilion to Ye Fengzhu, the reason was that Ye Fengzhu's potential was huge, and he wanted to see a different Longyu Pavilion.

"Shouldn't she, who is a daughter, do these things and share the burden for her father?"

"Why did you have to be robbed of all your ...... by Ye Feng's person?"

She is unwilling, unwilling.

"Zhu Xie of the Red Snow Pavilion will definitely value you, you still need to exercise for two or three years in his hands, in addition, you have to hone and hone your temperament, learn from other people's red-clothed talents, do not panic, and be handy......" Wu Xia's words still linger in her heart, echoing in her ears, a father's attention and attention to others suppressed her self-esteem and self-confidence, and invisibly broke her heart.

Some time ago, Wu Xia entrusted the affairs of the dart to the red-clothed Youling. The reason is that the son of the green edge has returned to the Tianshan Mountains, so this matter can only be put on the hands of others.

Come to think of it, the red-clothed Youling has strong martial arts, a flexible mind, and the ability to adapt to changes. So, he handed over the responsibility to the red-clothed Youling and asked her to take her place temporarily.

Unexpectedly, she did a good job.

won Wu Xia's praise, and the disciples in the Longyu Pavilion also looked at her with admiration.

"Mo Yan handed over the exit order."

"Moreover, the red-clothed Youling also disappeared with him, and he didn't know where to go." Wu Xia called on a hundred disciples from the Longyu Pavilion in the Round Hall to inquire about their whereabouts, but none of them knew anything.

The slow-moving pouring water, like a snail, was depressed to the three-inch-high threshold of the Round Temple.

Among them, the look of ecstasy was that Ling'er was also a little worried when she saw it.

Previously, Ling'er had planned to completely erase Brother Shui Ran from her heart, but to put it so lightly, how could it really be so easy to do?

Her heart can't be so ruthless.

Thinking that at that time, what He Xiong told her to do, she did not finish. The poison in the cup of the red-clothed Youling is just an ordinary poison, not a deadly Heding red.

That kind of poison will only make people lose their minds for a while, and will not cause all the internal organs of a person to be poisoned, until they will soak the whole body and die by force.

She held it tightly and held it in the palm of her hand, not noticed.

This poison is secretly made by He Xiong, colorless and tasteless, put in water, others can't detect it, drink it in the stomach, there is no reaction at first, after two or three days, the venom slowly soaked the whole body, integrated into every blood, even the king of Yama can not save it.

Moreover, this poison is specifically aimed at cultivators, creating a phenomenon that cultivators are due to the clash of force, and the muscles and veins are blocked, resulting in the blood being exhausted and consumed by the things in the body that are repulsive.

This is a false illusion, and the ultimate goal is to deceive the witnesses.

He never went to her again.

"Ye Feng Stops ......"

"You're really not worrying." Pouring water and moving the airway.

Ling'er came back to her senses and poured her face into the water.

Although he didn't react at all, he was silent, which was even more terrifying.

"Let's go! Damn it! Shui Ran scolded angrily, never looked back, and walked out of the door of Longyu Pavilion.

Ling'er handed the bottle of medicine to Dump Shui Ran, saying that she had wanted to kill her sister in the first place.

So many people have died in the world, so many unjust souls and lonely ghosts have emerged, and there is no one missing, at that time, she had this idea to alleviate a sense of guilt for her soul.

Sister Wan'er is dead, and she won't be sad afterwards!

Except for the man, the man called Dumping Water.

She is just for the affairs entrusted by He Xiong, to be an eyeliner and killer lurking in the Longyu Pavilion, waiting for the moment when the target Panasonic is on guard, waiting for the opportunity to move.

Since, now Sister Wan'er is gone.

She didn't have any more chances.

Even approaching her was a distant thing.

Longyu Pavilion, at the stone steps, the moon is clear and the wind is clear.

"You say...... Did she elope with him? Dumping Shui Ran obviously didn't want to mention it, and even felt difficult to mention the name Moyan, but he just wanted to know the current situation and show whether this was a dream or a reality.

"My sister loves you, and he won't fall in love with anyone else." Ling'er just said what she felt and said what she wanted to say.

suddenly found that now it is not that she needs to pour the water herself, but that she needs Ye Feng to stop.

She just said what she wanted to say to cheer up her loved ones. She didn't want to see it, he was sad, and the person who made him sad was someone else.

Pouring water and exhaling lightly, but Ling'er knew that his heart was turbulent and extremely uncomfortable.

"At that time, Ling'er wanted to kill her sister, didn't you know?" Ling'er told it all, "Why do you have to ...... Ask me, don't be afraid of me...... hurt my sister, and I want to get close to you, do you plan to hurt you? ”

At that scene, Ling'er knew that she was exposed. Later, Shui Ran's brother and sister reacted with an attitude that predicted that they would not be able to reverse the situation - they all knew that Ling'er was an undercover agent who wanted people's lives.

"I knew earlier that your relationship with He Xiong was sent by He Xiong...... "Pouring water into Ling'er's eyes, her heart struggled hard, as if she was trying to find a straw at the moment of drowning.

Ling'er laughed softly.

In the past, she was just a demon who killed people without blinking, but today, she was eliminated little by little by her sister to eliminate the demons in her heart.

The love that my sister gave her is irreplaceable.

"The reason why you didn't do it was because of your sister, right?" Poured water and blurted out.

"Yes, if I were someone else, I wouldn't necessarily change my mind." Ling'er said.

"He Xiong gave me a box of gold, and with it, I can gallop around the world and do what I want."

"In the world, in the rivers and lakes, aren't they all calm on the surface, but in fact there is bloody rain behind the scenes?"

"There are not many people who will change their minds because of the impression given by others."

"There will be no one who spares their own lives and cares for the lives of others, we are just ants."

Ling'er turned out to be so reasonable that it was irrefutable.

Pouring water and couldn't laugh out loud, in front of him was a spirit who should not know so many things, but he was already sensible and knew all the rules.

Now, Ling'er has violated the rules, and He Xiong will not let her go.