He almost broke a leg by him, Leng Feixue was not careless, and focused on the man in red, hoping to find out his weaknesses, in Leng Feixue's opinion, everyone has weaknesses, it depends on whether you can find them, even if they are as strong as a ghost-faced rakshasa and as strong as Leng Moxiao, they also have weaknesses.

After a few moves, Leng Feixue was even more sure that she was not the opponent of the person in front of her, and was thinking about how to escape, when the man in red moved, and stretched out his palms and waved at Leng Feixue, Leng Feixue didn't have time to think about it, so she faced it with her palms.

The corners of her palms were divided, Leng Feixue took a few steps back before she staggered to stand firm, a fishy sweet nozzle came out, Leng Feixue spit out a mouthful of blood, and marveled at how strong this person's internal strength was, above Leng Moxiao.

Covering her chest with her left hand, she took out a bottle in her arms with her right hand, Leng Feixue poured out a white pill and stuffed it into her mouth, and Hongzhiren, who was standing not far away, also took a pill.

Very good, everyone uses poison, and they all have a tacit understanding to poison the palm of their hands.

After all, her physique is special, and these poisons don't have much impact on Leng Feixue, but with that palm just now, she has already suffered extremely serious internal injuries.

I really don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, Leng Feixue scolded in her heart.

The flowers on the ground have been shaken and destroyed, and they are no longer as delicate as when they first arrived, and they are in a state of decay.

Leng Feixue glanced at the decadent flowers, bent her left foot on her knees, supported the ground with both hands, swept her right foot on the ground, and the internal force drove the remnants of the flowers on the ground to attack the man in red, crossed her hands in front of her chest, stretched forward, and countless silver needles shot forward.

Leng Feixue didn't linger for a moment, turned around and rushed towards the grove.

The place where she has been trained the most since she was a child is the jungle, the jungle, that is her territory, as long as she enters the jungle, she will have a way to escape.

After the man in red dodged the petals and silver needles swept by Leng Feixue, Leng Feixue had already walked a distance, and the man in red was furious, he couldn't compare to Leng Moxiao back then, and now even her daughter could run away from him, how could he not be angry.

The anger was wild, and almost the essence gushed out, and the man in red gathered his internal strength to catch up.

Leng Feixue was already seriously injured, and her speed was no match for the man in red, and after a while, seeing that she was about to be caught up, Leng Feixue was anxiously red-eyed, and she fought, Leng Feixue turned around suddenly, condensed all her internal strength, and struck the oncoming red-clothed man with a palm.

The man in red didn't expect Leng Feixue to suddenly turn around and attack him, and he was menacing, under the effect of inertia, the man in red couldn't stop, and when he was firing a thousand times, he also gathered the internal force of his whole body to hit Leng Feixue, and it was better for her to die than to die herself.

The two palms struck, and an unprecedented powerful air flow spread out, and the surrounding flowers and trees all flew in all directions due to a strong impact, and the trees in the woods not far away were also broken due to the strong impact, and the air became distorted due to strong fluctuations.

This palm used up all the strength of Leng Feixue, and her exhausted body, under the impact of strong internal force, was like a broken porcelain doll falling to the side of the hanging, and the white figure crossed a white line in the air, so beautiful and so sad.

Leng Feixue's tired eyes were no longer able to open, the sky was still so blue, and the earth was still so beautiful, but it was a pity that she was unable to open her eyes to see.

The man in red took a dozen steps back to stabilize his body, poof, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and the man in red immediately sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and withered, and after a while, the internal force that was shouting everywhere in his body stabilized.

The man in red walked to the edge of the cliff, where there was no longer Leng Feixue's figure.

The red clothes shook off, turned around and left, if you want to blame, blame yourself for your bad luck, I didn't intend to kill you, I just wanted to catch you and make a deal with Leng Moxiao, it was your own resistance that ended up in the wilderness.

Leng Moxiao stood in front of Wen Eryan's grave, holding the letter that Wen Eryan left for her, and looked at the blank tombstone in front of her with a lost soul, this was Wen Eryan's request, she was a woman who had no quarrel with the world, and she didn't want anyone to disturb her after she died, so she asked Ouyang Zhiyuan not to write any words on her tablet after her death, so that no one would know who was lying here, and no one would come to disturb her.

Leng Moxiao's eyes turned red unconsciously, this stupid girl, how could she be so stupid, how could she be so stupid.

Leng Moxiao took a deep breath and resumed that arrogant Leng Moxiao, as if the sadness just now did not come from her.

"Come out." Leng Mo smiled and said into the air.

Ouyang Yifeng walked out from behind her, "Aunt." ”

Leng Moxiao nodded silently, which was regarded as a response.

Ouyang Yifeng bypassed her and put three pillars of incense on Wen Eryan, he had been here for a while, and when he heard Leng Moxiao talking to Wen Eryan, he didn't come to bother, he knew that Leng Moxiao already knew that he was coming, but he just didn't want to pay attention to it.

"Auntie, don't be too sad." Ouyang Yifeng finished the incense and stood beside Leng Moxiao, "The last thing my mother wants to see is that you are sad and sad." ”

Leng Mo looked at Ouyang Yifeng with a smile, "Have you seen her?" ”

Ouyang Yifeng shook his head, "No, when I was born, my mother died, and my father rarely mentioned my mother's affairs to me, it was all my master who told me." ”

"Your master?"

Ouyang Yifeng nodded.

"Who is your master?" Leng Moxiao asked, just when she rescued Ouyang Yifeng back in the Ghost Mountain, she found out that the poison in Ouyang Yifeng's body had already killed him, and someone insisted on using drugs to help him suppress it, plus he used internal force to suppress it, so he would live until now.

There is a little Leng Moxiao has always been puzzled, Ouyang Yifeng's internal strength is profound, above her, at his age, he will definitely not be able to practice such a deep internal force, the only explanation is that someone has passed on his lifelong internal strength to him, who will it be, Ouyang Zhiyuan? No, Ouyang Zhiyuan does not have such a strong internal force, and Ouyang Zhiyuan's internal force is not so strong.

Ouyang Yifeng hesitated, but he didn't hide it, "Sword Tianya." ”

Leng Mo smiled and his eyes froze, "Sword Tianya? ”

Ouyang Yifeng looked at Leng Moxiao puzzled, it was not surprising that Leng Moxiao knew Jian Tianya, after all, Leng Moxiao was one of the best people in the rivers and lakes, but listening to Leng Moxiao's tone, it seemed that he had a bad relationship with his master, isn't Leng Moxiao a good sister with his mother, his master loves his mother so much, Leng Moxiao shouldn't have this attitude towards his master.

Leng Moxiao realized that he had lost his temper, this was the grievance of the previous generation, and it had nothing to do with Ouyang Yifeng, so he didn't continue the topic.

Ouyang Yifeng didn't ask again, he wasn't a talkative person.

Ouyang Yifeng turned his gaze to Wen Eryan's tombstone and said, "Auntie, I'm sorry for Xue'er's matter, I will be responsible." ”

"Responsible? Why, because of responsibility? ”

Ouyang Yifeng was silent for a moment, "No, because I like Xue'er, I want to marry her." ”

Leng Moxiao also smiled at the corner of his mouth, if they could really love each other, it would be best, Wen Eryan joked with her that in the future, the two of them would have a son and a daughter, and then become in-laws, so that they would never be able to get out of the relationship for the rest of their lives.

If Ouyang Yifeng and Leng Feixue can really get together, she is also happy to see it become a wish of Wen Eryan, but the premise is that they truly love each other and can be happy together.

"I don't want to meddle in your affairs with Xue'er, if she is willing to marry you, I have no opinion, if she is not willing to marry, you can't force her." Leng Moxiao's meaning is very simple, everything is based on Leng Feixue's wishes.

Ouyang Yifeng understood what Leng Moxiao meant, he would naturally respect Leng Feixue's meaning, reluctant happiness is not happiness.

He will give Leng Feixue happiness, a couple for the rest of his life, and never abandon him to eternity, this is what Leng Feixue wants, and why not what he wants.

Leng Moxiao and Ouyang Yifeng went down the mountain together, at a fork in the road, Leng Moxiao turned left, Ouyang Yifeng stopped her, "Auntie, get up this way, the road here is easy to walk." ”

Leng Mo smiled and turned to the right, there was no such road here before, so she took the old road when she came.

Through Ouyang Yifeng, Leng Moxiao learned that this road was opened by Jun Tianlei, when Wen Eryan helped him pass the poison and lived in seclusion here, Jun Tianlei felt that the old road was difficult to walk, so he ordered someone to open a new road, but Wen Eryan did not walk this road, and always took the old one.

Leng Moxiao knew that it was Wen Eryan who missed the road they had walked together.

After turning a corner, Leng Moxiao's face changed, she stopped, looked at the large flowers that suddenly appeared in front of her, and her eyes were cold.

Ouyang Yifeng was also puzzled to look at this sudden flower, there were no such flowers here before.

Ouyang Yifeng was about to take a closer look, but Leng Moxiao stretched out his hand to stop him, "Poisonous." ”

Ouyang Yifeng was puzzled in his heart, but he didn't ask Leng Mo with a smile.

Leng Moxiao's eyes became colder and colder, "Poison Venerable." ”

Ouyang Yifeng's eyes lit up, Poison Venerable, a person who wanted to disappear from the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, just like Leng Moxiao, has now reappeared in the rivers and lakes, what is it for.

Ouyang Yifeng quietly glanced at the cold smile beside him and did not speak.

Feeling out a bottle of medicine in his arms, Leng Moxiao threw the medicine to Ouyang Yifeng and ate it.

Ouyang Yifeng didn't hesitate, poured out a pill and swallowed it, Leng Moxiao wouldn't hurt him, he was sure of that.

The two of them continued to walk down, and they didn't go far and froze again, the flowers in front of them were ruined, obviously someone had trembled here, and it was very intense.

Leng Moxiao glanced at the remnant flower, there were traces of poison everywhere, and at first glance, it was that Poison Zun had trembled with people here, Leng Moxiao ignored it and continued to walk, as long as Poison Zun didn't provoke her, she wouldn't care about anything, but if it happened to her, don't blame her for being ruthless.

Leng Xiaoxiao took a few steps forward, paused, and then went backwards, Ouyang Yifeng didn't know why, followed Leng Moxiao's gaze, in the ruined flowers and plants, a piece of white gauze swayed lonely in the wind.