After a long time, Zhang Yanyun slowly closed the letter in his hand, closed his eyes, and the emotions in his chest were surging like the monstrous sea whirlwind in the previous finals, the waves were rolling and stacking endlessly.

He was originally a shy person, otherwise he would not have been familiar with Mu Qianqian for so many years and did not dare to show his intentions.

He is still a person with low self-esteem, and every time he sees Mu Qianqian's lively and lovely figure like the rising sun, he will always be ashamed of himself.

He doesn't think there is anything shining in him, just like Qiu Liang once said, he is sometimes a bad good person, and occasionally a little stubborn, but bad good people are often the most ordinary and ordinary group of people.

So for a person like him, will there be girls who like him?

Before that, he didn't think anyone would like him, so even if Mu Qianqian and Lu Wenqing were together at that time, he only had sadness, but not the slightest anger, because in his subconscious, he was not worthy of Mu Qianqian, and it was normal for Mu Qianqian to dislike him.

But when he saw this letter, it was like holding a girl's beating heart in the palm of his hand, and the touch and throbbing could not be more real, and he was struck by lightning, and sat in place, as if he did not know where he was or what to do.

The thoughts that crossed his mind the most were "how could it be" and "this must be fake".

But the only remaining reason told him that all this was true, and Chu Qingyi really liked him.

Isn't Chu Qingyi good?

No, Zhang Yanyun couldn't find anything wrong with her.

Unlike Mu Qianqian's chattering from time to time, Chu Qingyi has always been so quiet and lovely, and it stands to reason that Chu Qingyi is more in line with her personality.

But this kind of thing seems to be first-come, first-come, preconceived.

So Zhang Yanyun's thoughts became "How could she like me?" and "How can I be worthy of her?"

The teenager is going around in the whirlpool of feelings, unable to see clearly, let alone get out.

After a long time, I only heard the old voice sound again.

"Zhang Yanyun, someone challenged you, do you accept it?"

Zhang Yanyun was slightly stunned, and slightly recovered from his rambling thoughts, and sounded the stranger who challenged him last time.

Is it still him this time?

But Zhang Yanyun can't accept the challenge at the moment, and he can't even send a response of refusal, once he sends a response, the other party will know that he is in the secret realm of gold, but he is already dead, how can he appear in the secret realm of gold again?

Even if the other party has no grievances with him, Zhang Yanyun can't take this risk, what if the other party is a member of the Dong family?

So Zhang Yanyun kept silent, did not accept or refuse.

After a while, a white dove flapped its wings and flew from the white mist, and the old voice said, "I have received a letter from a stranger, please check it." ”

Zhang Yanyun stretched out his hand, the white pigeon stopped on his arm, Zhang Yanyun took off the letter paper, did not open it immediately, but twisted it gently in his hand.

He remembered the stranger's face, his smile as warm as the warm winter sun.

He didn't seem to be hostile to himself.

Zhang Yanyun thought so and untied the letter paper in his hand.

Just one short sentence.

"You can't die. ”

The other party did not sign it, but Zhang Yanyun guessed that it could only be the stranger last time.

Zhang Yanyun frowned slightly, the other party's strength far surpassed his own, and last time the other party said "I just want to see myself", and this time he left a message "You can't die", it seems that the other party cares about himself very much.

So who is he?

Zhang Yanyun couldn't think of it, and suddenly thought that Xiao Xuan had said that some forces would show their intention to pay attention to cultivators from the time they first entered the school, and then thought in his heart that it was probably because his theoretical results ranked first in Linjiang Academy, and he was valued by a certain force, so he sent a mysterious person to pay attention to himself in the Golden Secret Realm......

Thinking about it like this, Zhang Yanyun also felt a little warm in his heart, he respected the world very much, and as long as the world gave him a trace of kindness, he would be very happy.

Zhang Yanyun wanted to reply "I'm not dead", but thinking of Zhou Chuxue's strict prohibition in the past few days, he finally had to give up.

Zhang Yanyun's eyes were gloomy, and he said to himself: "I'm not dead, but I can't appear again." ”

......

When Zhou Chuxue came to Yunshan Pavilion, Zhang Yanyun had already laid down in his clothes, and the young man was on his side, facing the wall, with his eyes open, not knowing what he was thinking.

Fu Chunxi followed Zhou Chuxue and walked in.

"Yanyun. Zhou Chuxue called softly.

Zhang Yanyun sat up.

"Elder Chunxi, I'm tired. Zhou Chuxue bowed lightly to Fu Chunxi and said.

"The princess has a life, and the old body is duty-bound. Fu Chunxi hurriedly returned the salute, and then walked in front of Zhang Yanyun, looking at the young man's somewhat godless eyes, and felt a slight pain in his heart.

These days, Elder Fu Chunxi will often meet Zhang Yanyun, and gradually understand the character of this young man, although he swallows a little, he is very humble and gentle on the whole, not like the kind of person who can kill people at all.

Elder Fu Chunxi gradually thought that Zhang Yanyun was not a murderer in his heart, and probably with a little sympathy, Fu Chunxi actually had some love for this child in his heart.

"Kid, don't move, just for a while. Elder Fu Chunxi stretched out his right hand, and the divine power on his right hand flickered, gently gliding over the contours of the young man's face.

Although the statue of the son of Lin is difficult to achieve in terms of attack, it can be called all-powerful in terms of medical skills, and the so-called makeover can barely be regarded as a kind of medical skill, which is to abandon the original face and change it to a new face.

Zhang Yanyun didn't say a word, he didn't struggle or make trouble, his eyes stared at the oil lamp lit on the wooden table not far away.

The lights flickered, reflected in his pupils.

Zhou Chuxue looked at the young man's calm face and slowly clenched the Snow Moon Sword in his hand.

......

Half an hour later, Fu Chunxi stopped and said softly, "Okay." ”

Zhang Yanyun's eyelids moved slightly, as if he suddenly came back to his senses, he rushed to the bronze mirror like crazy, looked at his face in the bronze mirror and trembled slightly, holding his face with both hands, tears suddenly oozed from his eyes.

The face in the bronze mirror is so unfamiliar, although it seems to be a little more handsome than his real face, but he can't see the slightest shadow of Yanyun.

From now on, his name is Zhou Liuyun.

Fu Chunxi sighed softly and said, "Child, the current suffering is temporary, as long as your Lin Zhizi's cultivation surpasses me one day, you can restore your original appearance by yourself." ”

Zhang Yanyun's eyes lit up, but they quickly dimmed.

Fu Chunxi, as one of the twelve elders of Linjiang Academy, has unfathomable cultivation, and now he is at least above the sixtieth birthday, does he want to wear this new face and live for fifty or sixty years?

Then even if you cultivate to be strong at that time, what's the point of recovering your appearance?

Zhang Yanyun was thinking about it, when he suddenly heard a loud noise outside the house, and the door of Yunshan Pavilion was suddenly opened with a palm, and the strong wind dispersed!

"What kind of person!?dare to trespass on the heavy land?!" Fu Chunxi's face changed, at this time, Yue Qingfeng and the others were not here, she needed to protect the safety of Zhou Chuxue and the others, but her god statue was the son of Lin, how many offensive means did she have?

Suddenly, a crescent-moon-like mark flashed in Fu Chunxi's eyebrows, and the momentum around her changed instantly, no longer the breath of Lin Zhizi, but another god statue!

Idol of the Moon!

Fu Chunxi flipped his right hand, held a silver moon scimitar in his hand, and slashed angrily towards the person outside the door!

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