Hearing that the old man called himself a benefactor, her face was full of doubts: "The old man is afraid that he has recognized the wrong person, today I am the first time to come to your place, how can I come to the words of the benefactor." ”

The old village owner was also stunned when he heard this, he tried to open his eyes and look at the woman, too long time has passed, so far away that he has forgotten how many years he has lived, but he has not forgotten the benefactor who established this place with his own hands, although there are two benefactors, but it is the one in front of them who really let them say goodbye to their original poor life.

For a person like her, time is meaningless to her, those villagers have long since turned into loess, leaving him to live in the world, he will never admit his mistake, not to mention, in the worship hall in the village, there is a portrait of her. What's her name? By the way, the Confucian young monarch of the Confucian world, crossing the clouds.

"Uncle, you really recognized the wrong person, I didn't cross the clouds."

Or should I say that she doesn't know that she is Duliuyun, she doesn't know where she comes from, she doesn't know where she should go, and she doesn't care about these, she lives in heaven and earth, naturally has its meaning, but she hasn't found this meaning yet. came here with an inexplicable traction. As for whether she is the old man said about the flow of clouds, no matter so much, now, she is standing here well, she is herself. But it's a good name, and when you get out of here, you'll be able to use it for a while.

The seriousness of her denial, not like prevarication, the appearance she showed was diametrically opposed to the flamboyance of the one in his memory, except for her appearance, there was no obvious similarity, which made him fall into doubt, could it be that he really recognized the wrong person?

"No, old man, you didn't recognize the wrong person, she is the person you remember."

The voice was clear and cold, and this white dress was the man who stained the yellow sand stone house with blood. There is no sword in his hand, but the man is like a sword out of the sheath, facing the flowing clouds, without concealment.

"God has mercy on the world, you are not an enemy of this cottage, why don't you deny it." The inexplicable hostility filled his words with the smell of gunpowder, Du Liuyun raised his eyebrows, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes: "Your Excellency has a reason for saying it, but do you know the reason?" ”

Does he know her? Is there any deep hatred between him and her? Why did she always feel that she had seen this person somewhere, and the appearance of this person also made her vaguely find the target she had been looking for in the rivers and lakes, she ...... Subconsciously wanted to kill him, there was no reason.

“……”

The old village owner's brain is obviously not enough, what kind of wind is blowing in this village today, and what people should not be provoked, he can understand every word they say, but when it is connected, it is really not a word that he understands.

"Don't panic, old man, we won't disturb the cleanliness of this place." She deliberately emphasized the word "us", and then said to the man in white: "Name." ”

"Mo Feichen."

He smiled, his smile was very light, and there was an endless mockery: "You have never changed your opinion about human beings, but I don't know how much they will be grateful to you." ”

Mo Feichen's fingertips flashed cold, and at this moment, Du Liuyun saw through his intentions, suddenly raised his hand, grabbed his neck, and disappeared between the cottages.

No matter how shocked and confused the people in the cottage were, Du Liuyun didn't know how far away from this place, Mo Feichen just let her hold it, with a sneer on the corner of her mouth, wherever she took herself.

Sure that he had no chance to attack the cottage again, Du Liuyun finally stopped, throwing away Mo Feichen, and did not hide his anger: "I don't know what hatred you have for me, but just now, it is a fact that you want to slaughter the cottage." ”

In that cottage, no one can be his enemy, even if there are people who practice martial arts, they are just martial arts, and they can protect themselves. People who can easily break through the big array, and those who want to kill the entire cottage in one fell swoop, don't be easier.

"It's just an ant, for you, for me. And you're willing to sacrifice yourself to be with the ants, so that I can't control my desire to ......"

He paused word by word, and his obviously pleasant voice carried an endless ethereal: "Kill you." ”

As if he had a sense, at the moment when his sword momentum was rising, the crossing clouds were also out of the sheath, and in an instant, two rays of light and shadow flashed and flew suddenly.

Just as the two of them twisted their wrists, the sword light of the two sides was like a dragon, and the sword qi was like a rainbow, rushing into the sky, and in this piece of crystal dazzling essence, they didn't know how many attacks they had exchanged.

Mo Feichen leaned slightly, at an insignificant angle, the sword qi was like a sky bursting down, and the Yellow River burst its embankment.

Duliuyun's body swayed slightly, and the clouds and water under her feet swirled and drifted, and when the long sword swept away, the sword was flourishing, like a long-dormant lightning thunder dragon, and the vertical and horizontal flying of its teeth and claws.

Mo Feichen turned around and retreated lightly, widening the distance, with a cold snort, his fingers together, the sword qi swept wildly, and a misty sword qi that seemed to be practiced turned into a half-lonely curtain, seemingly slow, like a thunderbolt covering the clouds.

Duliuyun clicked lightly, and the long sword swung left and right, and suddenly-

A cold light swept the ground and rolled upside down, and countless crystal clear full moons suddenly jumped up from this cold light, rushing towards the curved arc light in the shroud. So, the bright moon broke through the sky.

The arc light is like a sudden burst of crystal glass, bursting in all directions. When the light and shadow scattered, a burst of gold and iron slammed into the eardrum shook, like a New Moon flower cannon, densely transmitted, and the two figures flew out in the opposite direction with the splashing sword light crystal.

After this blow, the two of them are more than ten zhang apart at this moment, far apart.

And the two of them were as if they had never moved, they were out of breath, they were not in a state of mind, and even their clothes were not messed up or broken.

"Interesting, until we meet next time, live well, your life, only I can take it." Mo Feichen laughed loudly and disappeared in an instant.

Du Liuyun put the long sword behind her back, completely ignorant of Mo Feichen's appearance, originally she didn't know much about her origin, but now there is such a strange enemy, it is really ...... Inexplicably, it came strangely.

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"Hey-Brother Jade, wake up, Brother Jade-are you looking at the beautiful scenery here—"

Zhu Wencang pushed a handful of cross-flowing clouds, although the scenery in front of him is worth appreciating, but it will not be to the point of losing his mind, speaking of which, what kind of place is this? The last time he had come to the Afflictions to wander around, he had never seen such a beautiful place.

The innocent heart who was dragged to be the younger brother thought about what the consequences of knocking her would be, and decisively withdrew the dead hand and called out quite politely: "Boss ~ big guy ~ It's dawn ~~"

Du Liuyun was called back to Piaoyuan's mind by them, fortunately she had a mask, although she could only cover half of it, but it was not easy to understand her expression: "Ah, I'm sorry, I remembered some things from the past, and I was a little distracted." ”

Really, her fragmented memories will be awakened unconsciously, it turns out that ...... From the time he was just formed, he started a life-and-death pursuit with her, and it is no wonder that after he lost his goal, he guarded a small mountain villa alone, silently waiting for him to re-enter the rivers and lakes.

Even if he even builds a villa, will he have to compete with himself? The pattern is different, and the results harvested cannot be the same...... This is Mo Feichen, and it is too simple to think of the world.