Qiao Nan woke up from a brand new body, although it was new, it was exactly the same.

"This moment...... I've been waiting for you for a long time. Qiao Nan opened his eyes, and the shadow of Ye Feng stopped immediately appeared.

Whoever was talking in Feng Xuanya's body, before he could shut up that person, a mysterious force made him bow his head.

Feng Duanya was stiffly shrunk into a small dot, his soul was completely encroached upon by others, from what he could see to the end he could only see a pitch black, until he couldn't see anything, and he didn't even know what the darkness was like, so he could only distinguish the sound of the wind and the sound of the leaves.

This is a sharp weapon of the Xuan Realm, and everyone is coerced by it.

Including the famous and powerful Feng Xuanya, but in front of the Xuanjie Method, anyone seems insignificant, just because the magic power of the Xuanjie Sect is boundless and the supernatural power is vast.

And who is the one who has mastered it?

At that time and time, no one knows.

That's it...... A good person was involved and implicated for no reason.

"Young farmer, okay." In front of him, it was Shangguan Lu'er greeting Feng Duanya, but it was another dead person who lived in his body - Qiao Nan.

As his host, Feng Duanya has to bear the cause and effect of all this.

Only the first young master of Wuzhuang, who is strong in force and full of essence, can be up to the task.

In the city, and even in the world, there is no second.

Moreover, there is no conflict between the birth dates of Feng Duanya and Qiao Nan, and the five elements just complement each other.

Therefore, it can match the relationship between the host and the soul possessor.

"Young farmer, okay."

"Young farmer, okay."

"Young farmer, okay."

“……”

Right now, it's a succession of greetings.

This wind is really not simple, and the divine power is extraordinary.

Almost everyone who came and went in Wuzhuang, walked and walked by, and when they met him, they had to bow down and salute him and call him the "young master" who was high above.

This title made Qiao Nan very happy, not bad, not bad.

For the first time in my life, I tasted such sweetness.

He thought to himself, by the way, in other words, Feng Duanya has peerless martial arts, otherwise he will try his skills and find someone to learn from.

In his previous life, he was defenseless, and when he faced the woman he liked, he was powerless and lost a glimmer of life.

In the end, it was also because of its own reasons - and it dragged and implicated Ye Feng.

He deeply remembered the impression of his previous life in the depths of the bamboo forest.

There is a scarred face, fierce and vicious, green silk like iron filings, shining like gold leaf.

Holding a heavy sword, it seems that the hand can carry the tripod, and with a sword out of the hole, it can behead a person and move ten miles of majesty.

"Wind ...... Wind Break...... The wind breaks the ......" A clear voice reached him from the end of the bamboo forest, as if it had traveled through time and space for thousands of years.

The rustling of bamboos still exists in the ears and cannot be cleaned.

Immediately, the eyes of the eyes changed from dark and bright to clear and bright.

His heart slowed down from a trace of heavy pressure, he breathed a sigh of relief, his thin lips opened slightly, and he stared at her gaze without changing his face: "Miss Ye."

At this time, all he had to do was to abide by the rules and rules of the Xuanjie Method, and he must not violate them, otherwise, he would never be able to transcend his life, and he would never see Ye Fengzhu again.

Ye Feng stopped as if he had been deliberately snubbed.

And - he treated it this way, why was he born again?

Her heart was cold and gone.

As if something had passed away, a tear quietly crossed the corner of his eye.

After so long, he had a few ties with her, but he didn't know her.

She has worked hard for so long, is it in exchange for a snub from him?

Even if she was going to give up, her heart wouldn't let her do that, just because she loved him and would do whatever it took to make him fall in love with her again.

Until all his mind was occupied by her.

Feng Duanya stared at her figure deeply, at this time, Qiao Nan's soul had not completely devoured Feng Duanya's three souls and seven spirits, so naturally its host felt something and couldn't bear it.

Why...... This man who lives in his body wants to torture people like this?

To make it clear, isn't it a hundred?

And-Qiao Nan's plan is all in progress and planning, and his purpose is to see Ye Fengzhi start a relationship again, so that he can do it himself.

"Young Owner, a letter from the pavilion chief." A servant handed over a yellow letterhead wet from raindrops.

"Whose is it?"

"Pavilion Chief." The little guy lowered his airway.

Feng Duanya seemed to be asking the wrong question on purpose, he knew that he had known the pavilion chief in advance, and then asked him to report the situation of Ye Feng's stop there to him at any time.

He was weak-hearted, and he didn't dare to admit that he had moved his heart to Ye Feng's woman. Hot Spot Library

"Let's go!"

"I'm going to keep it for myself."

Feng Xuanya slowly spread out the flat letterhead, and the slender and white joints were born very beautifully, and they were placed on the air, which suddenly made people's eyes shine.

In the pavilion, there was silence, only one person looked back.

After seeing that no one was around, the letterhead was unfolded by him and flattened.

The ink is brain-blowing, and it is clearly her own handwriting.

Qiao Nan only remembered that in the snowy place, Ye Meng squatted down, dipped her own hand on the ground and depicted one stroke after another, full of spirit, which made people feel uplifted, but her heart was cold at the time, and when she put down the pen, it can be seen that her heart and soul disappeared with her master Jian Nanxia.

At that time, he only remembered in vivid memory that she had written two words - stay.

Then he frowned.

The letter paper was torn and thrown into the air, like flying goose feathers and snow drops.

A gust of wind struck, completely without a trace, a blank space.

She really wants her master to stay, and her master can give her everything he can, but Qiao Nan doesn't have the ability to do it.

It took a lot of effort for him to even hold a sword, let alone hurt someone with a secret weapon.

Now is different from the past, and its host can completely protect her, protect the woman he loves in his heart.

Thinking of this, Qiao Nan's heart involuntarily chuckled.

Naturally, he was reluctant to let go......

Why...... Why did he sacrifice his life in exchange for Ye Meng's worry-free life at that time?

If he had been more resolute, to abandon cowardice, and to be brave, he would not have the idea of self-harm and suicide.

He's just a head-to-toe coward!

If only he could explain to Ye Meng earlier, let them face this unknown adventure together.

However, deep in the bamboo forest, the black and blazing gaze like a sharp sword would not let any of them go.

Perhaps, it was Ye Meng's earth-shattering cry and the cry of the ghosts and gods that resolved this crisis.

For the first time in his life, the ruthless and murderous dark killer retreated and softened his heart towards a weak woman, put down his sword, changed his form and fled.

The cry was like an ant, pecking at his heart, piercing his sturdy eardrums, over and over again, over and over again.

couldn't help but immediately think of the scene when he killed Ye Meng's parents in his mind, wind and rain, and it was also an ethereal moonlit night, the wind was cool, and the hooves walked silently.

When he killed Ye Meng's parents, I am afraid there will be such a heart-rending scene, but where are the relatives of Ye Meng's parents?

Qiao Nan stood on the edge of the storm at that time, and found the black devil who was approaching step by step early in the morning - Scar Boundless.

He is a brother without borders.

He is known as the most cruel and ruthless killer in the world, but he is a ruthless and unrighteous person, how could he retreat because of the slightest cry and mourning, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot?

It is precisely because of this that Qiao Nan is timid.

He didn't look back, and without a moment's hesitation, he fell down the cliff, because he didn't want to bear the pain of seeing his beloved go again.

Not only that, but also because of his own helplessness.

In the face of this love, he can neither reach out nor give up.

He didn't even have the courage to stab the black devil, and it was rumored that this man could break a person's head with his own strength and fall to the ground in a second.

With a heavy heart, Ye Meng didn't notice that for the first time in his life, Qiao Nan's lie was so successful, as if this was an accident, unexpected joy, and unexpected sadness.

He didn't want the person he loved the most to see him so cowardly and incompetent, but he chose to escape, which in itself was the most cowardly and incompetent behavior.

He is selfish and cold, and he cannot be said to be a stubborn iron.

He stretched his foot into the abyss, and Ye Meng also fell into the end of the abyss with him, and it was dark without seeing his five fingers.

He thought that sacrificing himself in this way was a kind of worry-free and safe for his loved ones, but in fact it was not.

He fulfilled his own cowardice and ruthlessness, not Ye Meng's single-minded love for him, and even her persistence in her dreams.

He wants to live in her heart completely and sublimely.

He couldn't see his flaws exposed.

He was also afraid of death, but what was more terrible than death was that Ye Meng witnessed his death with his own eyes.

The Black Devil was waiting for him to return in the Bamboo Forest Path, and he slashed his sword to his throat without much effort.

He hated himself—why couldn't he be like a real man, why was he a powerless teenager—and waited for Ye Meng to protect him.

Why-he can't be Ye Meng's Jian Nanxia master, sheltering her from the wind and rain and blocking all disasters.

He hung his head, even if he died once and was reborn once, that pure and stubborn idea was still deeply ingrained and went to the end.

If the time and place remain the same, "the right time, the right place and the right people", gathered into the cruelest and most beautiful love in the world, between life and death, in the wind and rain, he will still jump down stubbornly as always.

I can't stop it.

However, he is not Jiannanxia, nor is he anyone.

He's just that stupid boy Qiao Nan who has that stubbornness all over his body.

He was the lover she had to love, and could never trade anything for it.