"Hey, leave the night, bastard!" Every time, the dragon sees the beginning and does not see the end, deliberately pretending to be mysterious?

Hmph, if you can run, the monk can't run the temple, and when she returns to the imperial capital, she must have demolished the imperial capital as soon as possible, and she can't believe that she can't cure him!

I shook the silver bell in my hand, quietly, not like an ordinary bell that would make a tinkling sound when touched lightly, which was a bit strange.

But strange is strange, this also has some advantages, as long as you cover the silver bell with your sleeve, no one will know.

Pulling her sleeves, she looked deeply at the direction of leaving the night, originally she still had a lot of questions to ask him, but now, she wanted to squash him harder.

Raised her hand and wiped her lips vigorously, she was annoyed in her heart, it was the first time she had been forcibly 'kissed' when she was so big, it was really hateful!

But now is not the time for 'revenge', the most important thing is to find Feng Qianxi quickly, shaking her hand hatefully, she turned around and strode in another direction.

To the northwest, a small river meanders through the forest......

On the bank of the river, a 'straight' and long white 'colored' figure stood quietly with his hands in his hands, and under the ink eyebrows like smoke 'waves', there was a pair of calm and slightly sad eyes.

The wind sounded behind him, and a person suddenly appeared out of thin air.

The long white hair that dragged to the ground gently fluttered in the night breeze, the surprisingly wide ink-colored robe was the same as the night, and the white and bloodless skin was like a transparent crystal, which made people worry about whether it would break when touched, and even his lips were frighteningly white.

In general, there are only two 'colors' on this person's body, white and black, one is stark to the extreme, but it is surprisingly strange.

"You're hurt?" His tone was full of shock and worry, and judging by the sound of his voice, he was not very old, at most about twenty-five or sixteen.

Feng Qianxi didn't look back, and her thoughts didn't know where she had already drifted.

The white-haired man waited for a while, and when he saw that he didn't speak, he said, "Are you using magic again, didn't I tell you, with your current condition, you can't ...... at all."

"Kaede, you didn't come here to talk nonsense!" Feng Qianxi interrupted him in a fluttering tone.

The white-haired man was stunned for a moment, and then nodded: "Qingkui has news that the purple mirage has been found."

Feng Qianxi was stunned, but there were not many other expressions on his face, which was a little pale due to injury: "Since this is the case, then this matter will be 'handed over' to Qingkui to do!"

"What about the Mirage?"

"I'll take care of it myself!"

The white-haired man frowned, and seeing Feng Qianxi's resolute attitude, he had no choice but to nod: "Okay, as long as we find the Purple Mirage Bead and the Black Mirage Bead, plus the two original ones in our hands, we will be more and more ...... from the goal."

"How much longer?" Feng Qianxi suddenly came with a sentence without a beginning or an end.

The white-haired man was stunned, understood what he was asking, and sighed helplessly: "There are still three years."

"Three years?" Feng Qianxi muttered and repeated, a little distracted: "Maybe, it's enough......"

The white-haired man shook his head: "Why are you so persistent, you don't have to bear these things originally."

Feng Qianxi turned her head, and the red 'color' cinnabar mole in the center of her eyebrows was so red that she was delicate and 'gorgeous' and 'desire': "Feng, you don't understand, for so many years, this is the only belief that has supported me to go on."

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