The annual Grenade Festival, which is a martial arts observation award inscribed by Shara himself.

Almost all the talented people in the city came here to observe.

Also included that person - Gu Wushuang.

After about a year and a half, an uncarved piece of jade returned.

"I, Gu Wushuang, are finally back." Gu Wushuang swaggered, it was completely the appearance of the fledgling at the beginning, and he was still childish, but he couldn't help but make people look at him more.

Maybe...... It's the arrogance between the eyebrows, it's not so much arrogance as confidence, and now he can really match these two "words".

"Ye Feng stopped, I'm back." Gu Wushuang thought to himself.

Pomegranate blossoms fall, pomegranates bear fruit.

Countless huge pomegranate fruits that are crumbling on the tall branches, fiery red and delicate.

High and low, almost everywhere.

The bright sunshine swells into waves, the wind and water rise in the stream field, and the rockery phantom is endless.

The floor is Xuanxie, the road is boundless, the corridor waist is back, the eaves are high peck, the first floor of five steps, the first floor of ten steps, the long bridge is lying on the waves, the clouds are not long, the road is empty, not Ji He Hong, the high and low are confused, and I don't know the west and the east.

It's as if the plane is back in the beginning.

A year ago, they competed with each other in the compass array of the Pomegranate Blossom Creek Water Field, and before that, Ye Feng stopped meeting one of the most precious people in his life, Mo Yan, who gave her a healing medicine in the fairyland.

also met that man, and met him, it was Long Jian Wu Wuqing.

If you want to say that she is an indispensable person.

Rare and rare, precious and extremely valuable.

The palm book with the cheeks of the monkey with the sharp beak and the eyes of the thief makes tea and hands water for people from all over the world, with different identities and statuses.

Ye Feng couldn't help but remember the time when she first met Wu Shuang and Xu Yanling, and at that moment, two brilliant rays of sunlight appeared in her world, dazzling and vivid within her sight, as bright as a jewel, making her unattainable.

But what really shocked Wu Shuang and Xu Yanling was the person named Ye Fengzhu.

And today, they happened to appear at the same time, which once again shocked Ye Fengzhu.

Seeing the pouring water, he went down and took a look at Wu Shuang.

She felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

Dumping Shui Ran must not know who and what caused her to almost enter the Hades Palace at that time!

She didn't do it voluntarily!

Fake death, how can anyone really empathize.

But now that it has happened, it is inevitable.

Sadness, entanglement, and depression are the clouds of the past.

But the hatred that penetrated into my heart did not go away.

This revenge is not a gentleman, she Ye Fengzhu must let Xu Yanling taste the fruits of suffering, otherwise she will not be called "Ye Fengzhu".

As for Wu Shuang, she wants to make Wu Shuang admit that she is unlucky, and meet Ye Fengzhu, the master, so that she will never forget.

It's just a pleasantry.

For Ye Fengzhu, it is like a knife cut.

How could she bear witness to her beloved and her hated enemy...... Are they so lively and intimate with each other?

But two or three of them did just that.

"Shui Ran......" Ye Feng stopped looking at the road, then jumped up, landed in front of Shui Ran, grabbed his hand, and looked at the two of them without squinting, his eyes were cold and cold.

couldn't help but make the two of them shiver quietly, their cold hairs stood on end, and they shivered several times.

The wind is howling......

Shockingly, the past has not been dispersed with the wind.

Those memories are not far away, they are close at hand.

"Original...... You two reconciled...... It's the same as ever. Wu Shuang struggled word by word, as if she had fallen into a vast ocean, and she couldn't see the bright future.

Xu Yanling poked her hand with the back of her hand, signaling to get out quickly, otherwise she would be uncomfortable.

"Xu Yanling, let's go!"

"Dump the second son, get together another day."

"Not anymore." Ye Feng stopped speaking bluntly, and before he could open his mouth, he interrupted.

The two of them are gone.

Only the two of them remained.

"The wind stops, what's wrong?" Pour water said.

"Do you have any thoughts on them, or ......"

"For me?"

"Are you jealous?!"

Pouring water and smiling brightly, his eyes reflecting the shallow wind.

The narrow and deep eyes are incomparably good-looking, and the thin chin does not hesitate to favor Ye Fengzhi at all, and rubs it on her soft cheeks.

"I'm jealous."

"And it's not just jealous, it's ...... for something else"

"Anything else?" Pouring water quietly out, pouring out a shallow breath.

"Uh-huh." Ye Feng stopped.

Immediately changed her face and tone, she didn't want to continue to dwell on this topic.

If you turn your face with Dumping Water for the sake of those two women, it's really not worth it. Weichang

Ye Feng's ears were light red, not because he had been standing under the sun for a long time, but because he had just been rubbed by the crowd.

"Nasty!" Ye Fengzhu tried to remove the palm he was resting on her head, pretending to stare at him angrily.

"Let's go, don't be angry." Poured into the water, lazily collapsed in her bosom like a little lazy cat.

This action was even more "self-defeating", making Ye Feng's heart stop and skip a beat, and in an instant, he felt like he was hit by a deer.

At that time, how can that heart be placed to stop blushing and heartbeating?

They looked at each other, the man stroked the ends of his hair with his slender fingers, and the woman was silent, and her mind passed through like the wind, transforming into the scene at that time, bit by bit, and the long-lost feelings appeared in her eyes, pure and without any mixture.

The face is not red, the heart is not beating, and the flesh is not shocked, but he has always been the scoundrel and provocative man.

"What, Ye Feng is dead?" Gu Wushuang looked incredulous, and his two eyes were about to fall from their sockets onto the jade plate in front of him.

"......" The master didn't dare to say any more, he was afraid that this Young Master Gu might suddenly burst into flames at some point, scold him with his head and face, and pour all his anger on him!

"Well, you might as well ask Lord Long Jian specifically!"

"Why ask—that man?" Gu Wucheng came to hate Wu Wuqing the most.

This time he inexplicably violated Young Master Gu's taboo, and the palm thought to himself.

At the mention of that person's name, the three words "Wu Wuqing", Gu Wushuang's entire face couldn't help but be gloomy.

"He has in his hands the details of everyone, including life and death."

"......" Gu Wushuang was even more silent, his face like a dead pool.

The whole world seemed to lose its color, and it turned gray and black.

Above his head was a dark cloud that would thunder and rain at any time, and the palm thought to himself, not saying a word at this time, and bowing down in front of Gu Wushuang.

Gu Wushuang sat upright in the middle of the tall pavilion, looking lost.

He couldn't believe it...... And so the man died.

When Gu Wushuang was just about to get up, his center of gravity was unstable, and his brain was dizzy.

"Be careful, Young Master Gu." The palm of the book gestured to help.

Gu Wushuang's fingers pressed on the top of the stone table, and the originally sunny and bright heaven and earth suddenly seemed to be shrouded in dark clouds, but between his entire body and mind was a gloomy suppression.

The smile lost its color, and the desire disappeared from the eyes.

But just as he was about to accept this reality, he saw a familiar person pass by in front of him.

Isn't that - the second son, his cousin himself?

And--the woman beside him who was smiling at this time wasn't Ye Fengzhu, the woman who had tormented him for a long time and made him unrequited for a long time?

This...... What's going on?

It's like a hell of a conspiracy.

If he hadn't happened to see this scene, he might have rushed to find death and life next.

"Ye Feng stopped," he couldn't help but shout .......

In an instant, his eyes were empty and ethereal.

At this time, Ye Fengzhu didn't know whether to respond, but Shui Ran secretly signaled her not to make a mess - then he told her to find another way.

Truly...... She was very unsuitable for lying, and her flickering eyes might make Gu Wushuang see some flaws.

So, she intended to replace silence with silence.

Shui Ran opened her mouth and said, "Gu Wushuang, I didn't expect to meet you here at this moment, it's really a coincidence." ”

"After a year, cousin, your majesty has not diminished!" Gu Wushuang flattered, and then stopped his gaze on the woman next to him.

"It's ...... Who? Gu Wushuang said without hesitation.

"Murong Qingwan." He replied without panic or emptiness.

Gu Wushuang was flustered for a moment, could it be ...... Ye Fengzhi that woman really died unexpectedly in the land of Wonderland a year ago, as the palm book said?!

"She will be my wife in the future, please take care of her in the future, and call her a sister-in-law."

Gu Wushuang stared blankly at the return of the person in front of him.

Pouring water, that light and breezy look - it is really something that people who have seen different ideas can do.

Time passes, things are not people, mountains and rivers are wide.

What woman could stumble over his Gu Wushuang's heart like Ye Fengzhu?!

She is always the same in his heart.

All of this, scene after scene, is like a loss, like a dream.

Unreal bubbles......

Whether Ye Fengzhi has ever appeared, or whether today is the mystery of her real appearance, is intricate, confusing, and cannot be peeped at.

Eyes see six ways, ears listen to all directions.

As far as the eye can see, the wind is clear.

"Secluded springs, deep forests.

I write the voice estrus in the wonderful finger, but I don't know the ancient and modern times of this song. Mo Yan spread out a splendid hibiscus robe, which was still the original appearance, and the black silk hibiscus robe did not change. It's just a few more flower bones embellished with belts, and it hasn't revealed the intention of budding to be released.

It took a year, but since then it has been in a hurry, and it has been busy, and there is no time at all.

He remembers...... The mentality when I first saw my first love, and the spring stream that inadvertently flowed from my heart, I was already devoted, I forgot it, and my pulse was deep.

Love, what a word!

Let go, how can you break it in two or three sentences?

I can't get in and I can't get out.

It's like a dose of intestinal poison.