"Yes, that's the King of Fudo. Fanyao became more and more depressed, and now Shiyi has become a figure on a par with the Fudo King.

The battle between him and the Fudo King was concerned by all the people who participated in the Shenhou Conference, and even more so by the entire imperial city. He's grown to where he is now.

But what about yourself?

The Six Desires Demon Dragon didn't seem to hear the strangeness in Fan Yao's words, she withdrew the folding fan, her face returned to seriousness, and said in a low voice: "I don't know which of the two of them will win, I'm afraid that this battle, before the war, no one can know who will win."

After all, both of them had won with one punch before, and no one knew what their real hole cards were, and no one knew where their limits were.

However, even if Zheng Shiyi loses, he can survive. With his current strength, even if he loses, there is still a chance to admit defeat. ”

Fan Yao was about to say something more, and in her sight, a servant wearing a Fan Mansion costume hurriedly walked over and said respectfully: "County Lord, the prince made an appointment to see Zheng Shiyi enter the mansion." ”

"Father wants to see Ten Wings?" Fan Yao's face showed a look of surprise, and then a look of joy flashed on his face: "Go back to the palace first." ”

The suburbs of the imperial city, although it is far away from the imperial city, is beautiful and has a sense of meaning.

Between the clear water and green mountains, a small stream flows slowly.

Su Yuqi put her hands into the stream, swaying gently, the speed of the stream began to slow down significantly, looking at the two fish swimming in the water, she finally raised her head, looked at the immovable king standing on one side and said, "Elder, you shouldn't take risks." ”

"Is the Holy Maiden afraid that I will lose?" King Fudo did not see the nervousness of the coming war on his face at all, and even had a faint smile on his face.

"I believe in the elders, but that Zheng Shiyi is a little incomprehensible. Su Yuqi stood up, her slender figure looked extremely weak, and sighed softly: "Before the elder fought with the Marquis of Zhenyue, King Lu asked us how many moves we could defeat the Marquis of Zhenyue. Then Zheng Shiyi said that one move is enough. ”

"That's right? King Fudo suddenly burst out with a strong fighting intent, and his pride rose to the sky, looking at Su Yuqi and saying, "Holy Maiden, do you know? I haven't felt this way for a long time, this feeling of not caring about anything else, just fighting with all my might."

Now, Zheng Shiyi makes me feel that way.

I'm glad now, I'm glad that I killed myself to participate in the Shenhou Conference, so I have such a chance to fight!"

The Fanwang Mansion is still the same as before, and there is no difference to be seen.

In the courtyard of the concubine.

Shi Mo stared at Concubine Tilt's beautiful face, and a sarcastic smile appeared on his face: "King Fan took the initiative to meet Zheng Shiyi?

Unfortunately, it is destined to be disappointed. Even if Zheng Shiyi can pass the level of the immovable king, he will still fail in the end, and the position of the god marquis is the only one. When I became a god, it was the time for the reappearance of the Historical Sect. ”

"Really? We'll see. Concubine Tian got up elegantly, walked towards the outside of the courtyard, and said as she walked: "Remind you, don't underestimate Wang Shenji." ”

"Wang Shenji?" Shi Mo became more and more disdainful, and said contemptuously: "He's just a capricious villain. ”

After a pause, he continued to speak: "In the Shenhou Conference, only Ling Yan and Mu are invincible, and they can still let me take a look. It's just a glance.

Today, the younger generation, only Jiang Sheng, can enter my eyes. ”

Concubine Tian didn't reply, as if she hadn't heard anything, she walked out of the courtyard with elegant steps, her back to Shi Mo's stunning face, her red lips were slightly upturned, revealing a disdainful sneer, although Shi Mo was strong, he was too conceited.

Turning the corridor, she slowed down the cobblestone pavement, as if she was enjoying something, and seemed to be waiting for someone.

It didn't take long for a pretty figure to appear in her sight.

Fanyao was dressed in a blue dress and walked from afar.

This dress is clearly the work of a master. The long skirt is slightly transparent, under the sun, her faintly visible crystal clear skin is full of dizzying temptation, and the long skirt is close-fitting, which will perfectly show her convex and backward seductive figure.

The face, which never seems to be retouched, is even more delicately painted.

Today's Fanyao is more amazing than ever.

As if she had seen something rare, Concubine Qian looked at Fanyao up and down, and sighed: "Unexpectedly, the county lord of Fanyao, who we never do makeup, also has such a day."

It's just a pity...... There are some things that are missed and missed. Why, do you think you can hook him with a beauty trick?

But also, our Fanyao is the county lord, with a noble status, a beautiful birth, and enough talent, and can indeed seduce many young people with strong blood.

It's just that you are not the only outstanding woman in the world, I heard that Ling Yan has already expressed his position, and I appreciate Zheng Shiyi very much. ”

Fanyao's beautiful face, which made the surrounding scenery lose color, was unsightly, wrapped in a close-up long skirt, and the Feng Ting in front of her rose and fell violently twice, and it was obvious that after a while, her face gradually returned to calm, and she said in a strange tone: "The news of the concubine is really well-informed, it seems that in the entire imperial city, there is nothing that the concubine does not know."

And as a friend of Ten Wings, I am happy that Ten Wings is appreciated by others. ”

"Whether you are happy or lost, you know for yourself. You don't have a chance anymore. Concubine Tilt kept smiling, looking very happy.

Crossing Fanyao, she stepped into the courtyard where King Fanwang often rested.

In the courtyard, Zheng Shiyi and Fanwang sat on both sides of the tea table, the tea was already placed on the wooden table, and the tea master on the side was making tea elegantly, and the two looked as if they were two leisurely ordinary people.

"This is a rare white tea picked from Nanling, and the locals call it drifting snow. King Fan pointed to the layer of hoarfrost floating above the teacup and said: "Nanling only has a rare snowfall once a year, and even no snow for a year, and only the picking party within an hour after the snow has passed is called drifting snow." ”

"Tea picked after the snow? Zheng Shiyi picked up the teacup and took a sip gently, he didn't understand tea, but after the tea was entered, he could also feel refreshing, and his mouth was fragrant, and then he tasted it, but the aroma had disappeared.

Concubine and Fanyao arrived one after another, but King Fanyao just waved lightly, motioned for the two to sit down, and didn't talk much, just chatted with Zheng Shiyi, just like the two of them dined together before, just chatting about the customs and customs of various places, chatting about interesting things, as for the world's major events, the Shenhou Conference, and martial arts, they didn't talk about a word.

Before you know it, the day has passed.

Zheng Shiyi looked at the sky and got up to leave.

King Fan bowed slightly, still sitting on the chair, sipping fragrant tea, with his sky-high evil spirit, somehow it made people feel unusually harmonious.

"Father, I'll send the Ten Wings. Fanyao got up and walked out with Zheng Shiyi, the sunset had set, dyeing the sky in the distance.

Fanyao looked at Zheng Shiyi's familiar face and opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to say, but she didn't make a sound.

"We're still friends. Zheng Shiyi slowed down, looked at Fan Yao calmly and said, "The previous few times, it's just that the two of us are in different environments.

I understand you, so we are still friends, and in the future, if the other party is in trouble, we will still help each other's friends. ”

Fanyao's delicate body trembled as she walked, looking at the sunset, Zheng Shiyi's face that seemed to be blurred, and a feeling of emotion rose in her heart, all the things before, it was her own fault.

But Ten Wings, he still regards himself as a friend.

If you hadn't done those things yourself, you and the Ten Wings, I'm afraid that now you would still be the same as before, or even better than before, why would you do that.

"We ...... Sit down. Fanyao stretched out her hand and pointed to the gazebo on the side.

Zheng Shiyi nodded slightly and walked with Fanyao.

On the side, on a tree that was not too tall, a leaf slowly fell, and it happened to fall on Zheng Shiyi's shoulder.

Fanyao stretched out a hand and grabbed Zheng Shiyi's shoulder, wanting to help Zheng Shiyi take the leaf, but before the hand touched Zheng Shiyi's shoulder, Zheng Shiyi had already reached out to take the leaf away.

Fanyao's slender fingers froze in mid-air, a look of loss flashed on her face, and after a pause, she withdrew her hand and walked into the pavilion and sat on a stone bench.

Zheng Shiyi followed, but sat across the stone table from her.

The two sat still, but for a while, they fell into quiet embarrassment, the two just looked at each other, neither of them spoke, as if neither of them knew what to say.

Fanyao originally exuded endless brilliance, and her face, which seemed to compare all the beauty in the world, gradually dimmed, and she had a feeling that it was impossible for her and Zheng Shiyi.

Zheng Shiyi was silent for a moment, and finally broke the silence and said: "I will remember that it was you who took me to see the Holy Master, and because of this, I was able to comprehend part of the Holy Lord's fist intent and break through to the current level." I will remember this kindness, and in the future, I will definitely repay it. ”

"That's not what I want. Fanyao suddenly heard Zheng Shiyi's voice and sighed softly: "I don't want this. ”

"But that's all I can give. Zheng Shiyi's tone was still calm.

"Isn't it possible at all?" Fan Yao looked at Zheng Shiyi with a lost expression.

Zheng Shiyi stared at Fanyao's beautiful and thrilling face, shook his head lightly and said, "No." ”

Fanyao's delicate body trembled violently, her eyes instantly became dull, and the whole person seemed to fall into a strange state.

After a long time, she looked directly at Zheng Shiyi's determined eyes, and her face finally gradually returned to normal, and she said in a low voice: "I know." ”

"We're still friends. After Zheng Shiyi left a sentence, he got up and left, and continued to stay, which would only make each other more embarrassed.

Fan Yao stood silently in place, staring at Zheng Shiyi's distant back, and did not retract his gaze until Zheng Shiyi's figure disappeared.

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