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Chapter 70: Where is my lover?

The next morning, Feng Rui woke up, but saw that the bed was empty, and there was no trace of Yiren. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info he couldn't help but be shocked, and unintentionally lowered his head, only to see that his chest was so wet, it was obvious that Zhi Yan had cried on him last night.

Feng Rui was stunned for a moment, then got up and shouted: "Zhi Yan, Zhi Yan ......" The voice was transmitted far away, touching the mountains and cliffs, and the echo increased the sadness.

After a while, Feng Rui came back into the house, walked to the bed, and glanced unconsciously, but saw that a few strands of Zhiyan's hair were left on the pillow, and her tenderness seemed to remain on the pillow, but she didn't know where she was.

Suddenly, Feng Rui's intuition turned around, his eyes turned black, and after a long time, he came to his senses. He sat down on the bed in despair, and muttered, "Where did she go? Why did she say goodbye? Why, why?!"

No one answered, and the cold wind blew into the room through the crack in the door, with a slight sound, and other than that, there was silence in the room.

Feng Rui sat silently for a long time, got up and paced to the window, the sun was shining outside the window, but he felt a burst of coldness, only to hear a voice in his heart: "We have become relatives and said that we will stay together for life, Zhi Yan will never leave me, she will come back soon, I can't say that she has already gone to Wangtianbao by herself!" Although he thought so, he couldn't suppress the tingling pain in his heart.

He recalled the mountains and rivers he had walked with Zhi Yan, and he didn't feel anything at the time, but now that he thinks about it, he feels precious, and he can't wait to go back in time and start again.

After a long time, Feng Rui let out a long sigh, stuck the rusty Pu knife diagonally behind his back, and got up and walked out of the room.

He also did not go to lead the horse, started light work, went straight to the Yellow Mountain, and before the dawn, he had galloped to the foot of the Yellow Mountain.

Suddenly, the sound of bells ringing came from the mountains.

Feng Rui raised his eyes and looked up, and his eyes were vast, but there seemed to be a temple faintly appearing halfway up the mountain. He smiled bitterly, then took a little foot and lifted his strength and swept towards the top of the mountain.

The world praised: "The return of the five mountains does not look at the mountain, and the return of the Yellow Mountain does not look at the mountain." The beauty of the scenery of Huangshan can be seen from this. At this time, the snow-covered trails in the mountains are shrouded in clouds and mist, and walking in them seems to be real and illusory, as if you are in a fairyland.

In the middle of the rapid journey, I suddenly saw a tall and tall ancient pine tree in the middle of the mountainside escaping obliquely, and the branches grew sideways, as if beckoning to people.

Feng Rui remembered the scenery of Huangshan that Zhi Yan said, and his heart moved, and he said secretly: "Could it be that this is the world-famous 'Welcome Pine'?"

He stepped forward, stroked the trunk of the tree, and thought of Zhi Yan, and couldn't help but feel sad. After standing for a long time, he took another big step towards the top of the mountain. After walking a short distance, I turned a mountain col and saw a temple appear not far ahead.

Feng Rui walked quickly to the front, only to see the three ink characters of "Wenshu Monastery" written on the plaque on the temple gate, and the handwriting was vigorous. The door was open, Feng Rui stared at it, and saw that the incense in front of the main hall in the temple was full of smoke, and the pilgrims in the courtyard were endless.

"It turned out to be Manjushri Bodhisattva's incense house!" As soon as his mind moved, Feng Rui walked in. He inserted three incense candles into the incense stick, put his hands together, prayed silently for a long time, and then turned around and walked out of the temple gate. At that time, it was already close to the card, the sun was shining, and the white light of the snow on the mountains was dazzling.

After a few miles of travel, I saw a stone staircase suddenly appear on the steep mountain road, which winds to the top.

Feng Rui raised his eyes and looked into the distance, but when he saw a strange peak standing in front of him, like a lotus flower, he couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat: "I think this is the Lotus Peak!"

Between the three main peaks of Yellow Mountain, if you talk about the wonder of the scenery, the beauty of the Lotus Peak is definitely better than the danger of the heavenly capital, the wonder of the bright top, and the scenery of the Yellow Mountain after the snow has a different flavor. However, here and now, Feng Rui has no intention of enjoying the scenery. He stepped a little on the stone steps, and then spread out his body, and swept upwards like a light smoke.

As soon as Feng Rui reached the top of the stone steps, he saw two young men in white robes and long swords hanging from their waists under a big tree a few feet away. As soon as the two of them saw Feng Rui, they stepped forward and bowed their hands together: "Presumably Your Excellency is the Wind Hero, the Lord of the Castle has been waiting on the Lotus Platform for a long time, please come with us!"

Feng Rui snorted and followed the two Wangtian Castle disciples. After turning a few corners, I saw a steep mountain path in front of me, with rows of unknown towering trees growing on both sides.

The three of them climbed up the trail at the edge of the forest, and in a short time, they reached the top of the mountain. A large area of flat land suddenly appeared in front of him, with a radius of dozens of zhang.

Feng Rui took a few steps and looked around, but saw a large number of martial arts figures holding various weapons and miscellaneous costumes sitting on the spot more than ten zhang away from the left side in front of him, and there were no less than hundreds, among which there were men, women, old and young, monks and nuns, and it seemed that there were all kinds of people from all walks of life, black and white.

Feng Rui's eyes swept away, but he didn't see anyone he knew. However, these people were facing more than a few zhang away, but there were more than 100 white-robed men with long swords at their waists, who were the disciples of Wangtianbao.

Feng Rui stared at the present, but saw a stone platform about three feet high and angular a few zhang away, which looked like a lotus flower from a distance, and thought that it was the "lotus platform" in the mouth of the two Wangtianbao disciples who led Feng Rui to come here.

In the middle of the stage, there was a burly man in a brocade robe sitting on a Taishi chair, only to see his two slender sword eyebrows slanted into the sideburns, a straight nose and a wide mouth, a slight beard under the chin, Xiao Shuxuan lifted, clear like a god, and the temples on both sides were high and protruding, and at a glance he knew that he was a master of martial arts.

Behind him stood a yellow-robed man, who was Tie Yunfei, the right envoy of the "Shadowless Divine Dragon" under the main seat of Wangtian Fort, who was reunited outside the Huangshan Mansion.

There is a row of imposing martial arts figures sitting on the rosewood chairs on both sides of the lotus platform, and there are tea tables between the chairs, and there are tea bowls and teapots on the table.

Feng Rui looked fixedly, and saw that the first person on the left was an old monk with a kind face and white eyebrows, and he was the Shaolin abbot Jiekong Master. He made eye contact with Feng Rui, and then smiled.

Sitting next to the master of the void was a black-robed man with a beard and a gloomy expression. When Feng Rui saw it, he didn't feel "oh".

This person actually defeated Zhi Yan and Chu Tianlong, a master of swordsmanship in the past, "no knife in his hand" Chu Tianlong, who was outside the Divine Sword Building more than a month ago, and only listened to him: "I don't want to see him in just over a month, Shaoxia has made a great name, admire and admire." ”

Feng Rui smiled slightly, arched his hand, but did not answer.

Chu Tianlong didn't think it was angry at all, turned his head to the person beside him, and said, "Senior sister, this Feng Shaoxia is the son of the 'Divine Sword' in the past, and he is also a master of swordsmanship in the world. Many years ago, Senior Brother was defeated by the sword of Feng Tianya, but I wonder how his 'Whirling Dragon Knife Technique' compares to Senior Brother's current sword skills today?"

Feng Rui snorted and said, "Later, I will ask Chu Daxia to give me advice." ”

Chu Tianlong smiled and said, "It's easy to say, Chu will definitely ask the young man for the 'Spinning Dragon Knife Technique', but the young man doesn't want to disappoint Chu." ”

Feng Rui smiled and said, "Chu Daxia can rest assured, Feng will not disappoint Your Excellency!" As soon as the words fell, he suddenly heard the white-clothed girl sitting next to Chu Tianlong say angrily: "Senior brother, you said that you brought me here today just to enjoy the scenery, but why do you want to compete with others to win? When we met for the first time, did Senior Brother not believe me like this?"

Chu Tianlong smiled and said, "Senior sister, don't be angry, you just got out of the school, and senior brother brought you here to see the heroes of the world, which will also be beneficial to you!"

Feng Rui looked at the girl in white when he heard the voice, but saw that this girl's skin was like jade, beautiful, transcendental, bright and beautiful, and the beauty of her appearance was two completely different styles than Zhi Yan, but it was not below her at all, and the meaning of softness was still too much.

At this time, the girl in white also looked at Feng Rui, and when her eyes touched, her head drooped slightly, and although her face had a shyness on her face in an instant, it also seemed to have a sense of joy.

Feng Rui's face flushed slightly, and then he looked away.

The person next to the girl in white, Feng Ruizi also knew him, and he was the 'Blue Snake Divine Monarch' Luo Chou, the head of the "Five Demons of Yin and Yang".

Feng Rui snorted and glanced at it, but he saw a middle-aged man in a white robe sitting next to him, and the last one on his left was a middle-aged man in a white robe, but he had never seen it.

This man was dressed in a white robe, and he should have been extremely chic, but he had a beard and a messy beard, as if he hadn't shaved it for several years. Moreover, this person's face is extremely powerful, but his body is very thin, which is not commensurate with his dignified manhood.

Feng Rui frowned slightly, and then turned his gaze to the right, only to see that the first person on the right was Gao Buke, who had a deep hatred with him.

As the saying goes, "When enemies see each other, their eyes are red." When the two of them looked at each other, they touched a string of sparks, a string of invisible sparks.

At this moment, only one person said: "Rui'er, you're here, where is Yan'er?"

Feng Rui followed the prestige, and saw that sitting on the fourth chair on the right was Zhi Yan's master, "Demon Zheng Layman" Xie Xiang, who was separated from Gao Buke by the Leng Twin Demons. As soon as Feng Rui saw him, his heart suddenly warmed, as if he had suddenly seen a relative in a deserted Jedi.

At this time, Xie Xiang asked again: "Rui'er, what about Yan'er, hasn't she been with you all the time?"

Feng Rui couldn't help but pale, sighed, and said, "She, she maybe...... Maybe she was waiting for me at the bottom of the mountain, yes, she must be waiting for me at the bottom of the mountain!"

Xie Xiang let out an "oh" and frowned.

Feng Rui raised his head, glanced at it, and saw that the last person sitting next to Xie Xiang and the last person on the chair on the right was a middle-aged beggar with a large wine gourd with vermilion paint on his back and a bamboo stick with a blue oil stuck obliquely in his waist, but he was not the leader of the beggar gang, who was Ling Zhuqing?

Behind him stood a man and a woman, none other than Lu Huayu, the elder of the beggar gang, and Li Mulan, the "Jiangnan Woman".

"Brother Lu is really with Lady Li!" Feng Rui's heart moved, and he heard Lu Huayu say: "Brother Feng Xian, you are really here, I really miss Brother Xian for more than a month!"

"Knowing that Brother Lu misses his younger brother, he came with his younger brother. Feng Rui smiled and said, "Brother Lu, the little brother must come today!"

Lu Huayu nodded and said, "Yesterday, I heard from my predecessor about this. Brother Xian, no matter what happens later, I will fight side by side with you, advance and retreat together!" The words fell, and he suddenly heard Gao Buke say: "The heroes of the world are here, the thief Feng Rui, do you still want to leave today?"