Wang Yulian saw those eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, her heart was in a trance, and she couldn't help muttering: "Brother Yan......" Her eyes were blurry, and tears unconsciously flowed down the corners of her eyes.

Feng Jinyu looked at Wang Yulian's peerless face, and felt a sense of being separated from the world. Two years ago, for the girl in front of him, his whirlpool was shattered, and he was depressed, sad and desperate for a while, and he used wine to drown his sorrows, and then it was because of her that he could cheer up a little. In the two years since he left Dragon City, he has traveled almost all over the Central European continent, and he has experienced many lives and deaths, just to find a way to make himself stronger, in order to be able to protect the beautiful girl in front of him. I really didn't expect that two years have passed, and the little girl who only knew that she was crying in front of her before has grown into such a beautiful flower, and that strength is no longer what she is now.

But Feng Jinluo is not ashamed of this, although his strength is not strong now, but he is extremely confident, one day in the future, he will definitely be able to stand at the peak of this continent, so that everyone will admire.

There is no reason for this source of self-confidence, but the wind is strong.

Therefore, he put the big ruler on his back again, stretched out his right hand to wipe the tears on the girl's blown little face, and sighed softly: "It's so big, I still only know how to cry nose." ”

"Wow......" The girl listened to the familiar words, couldn't help it anymore, completely ignored the dirt with blood and mud, hugged the wind and cried loudly, as if she wanted to vent all her thoughts in this cry for the grievances she had suffered in the past two years.

Feng Jinyu gently wrapped his hand around Wang Yulian's shoulder, and hugged her like that, just like before, outside the ten-mile city, by the small river at sunset.

"Whoa......" All the disciples couldn't help but exclaim when they saw this scene, blasphemy, this is simply blasphemy, the goddess in my heart, how can she be desecrated by such a thing? What qualifications does this kid have, ah, what qualifications does he have to hug such a perfect girl? It seems that we started too lightly just now, if we knew this, we should have ended this kid early.

Ling Xinzhai's eyes flickered, and his face was gloomy to the extreme, as ugly as he was. I really didn't expect that the person Wang Yulian had been looking for for two years would be such a wasted person. Such a wasted person, what's so good, it's worth your constant waiting? Can you ignore my two years of conscientious pursuit? Insult, this is simply an insult, hum, wait, be proud, boy, if I let you have a better day in the Sword Sect in the future, I will not be Ling Xinzhai.

However, the young men and women in the embrace, who are only looking at each other, have long since automatically ignored these eyes from the outside world.

"Boy, I'm going to go head-to-head with you. However, a loud roar seemed to explode in the sky like thunder, finally breaking the "silence" of the young man and woman.

"Huh?" Feng Jinxuan looked up and saw a bearded young man clenching a pair of iron fists, staring at him viciously, as if he had a deep hatred with him.

Wang Yulian also raised her head from Feng Jinqiu's arms, looked at the pile of dirt on Feng Jinqiu's face, and couldn't help but smile, a trace of cunning brilliance flashed in her eyes.

Feng Jinyu saw Wang Yulian's gaze, and sighed in his heart, it's over, this little witch doesn't know what the hell is going to do, as long as this kind of gaze flashes in the eyes of this little witch in the past, there will inevitably be someone who is unlucky, and most of that person is himself, it seems that today, it is estimated that he will be unlucky again.

"Really, I miss it very much, Brother Yu hasn't fought for Lian'er for a long time. Wang Yulian said resentfully, the charm in her eyes had already made the teenagers on the side eager to help her fight immediately.

"Boy, I'm going to fight you alone. Another boy jumped out and stood next to the unshaven boy.

"I'm going to ...... too"

"I'm going to ...... too"

"And my ......"

............

Suddenly, one by one, the angry teenagers jumped out, their eyes glaring at Feng Jinlu fiercely, as if they couldn't eliminate the hatred in their hearts if they didn't break the wind Jin into pieces.

"I'm rnm, are you going to fight alone or in a group?" Feng Jinxuan screamed in his heart, but there was nothing abnormal on the surface, just looked at those red-eyed teenagers, and said naturally and calmly: "I, I don't accept it." ”

"Cut, coward......"

"Coward......

"Waste ......"

"Garbage ......"

......

All kinds of insulting voices immediately flew in the air, but although those teenagers gritted their teeth with hatred and beat their chests, but in front of Wang Yulian, they really didn't dare to come together to fight the wind and strength, no matter what, in front of the goddess, the necessary gentlemanly demeanor still had to be retained.

Feng Jinyu stood there with his eyes and nose and nose in his heart, completely indifferent to the insults of everyone, as if it had nothing to do with him, this kind of scene was not worth his thoughts at all compared to what Feng Jinyu had experienced before.

He didn't care, Wang Yulian didn't seem to care, he still looked at him with a smile, as if his dirty face was full of beautiful mountain flowers, so that she couldn't see enough.

Ling Xinzhai looked at Feng Jinxuan and Wang Yulian and was really unhappy to the extreme, looking at how long time has passed, the dog man and woman are still showing affection here, completely ignoring their own existence. couldn't help but step forward, stretching out his right hand and patting Wang Yulian's shoulder gently, he said, "Ahem, Senior Sister Lian, that sect master's orders......"

However, as soon as Ling Xinzhai's hand slapped Wang Yulian's shoulder, a cold chill suddenly appeared in his heart, without any hesitation, he quickly withdrew his hand and stepped back, but it was too late, only to see a black line flowing out of Wang Yulian's right index finger, and shot into the palm that Ling Xinzhai had just slapped on Wang Yulian's shoulder at an unparalleled speed, only to see that the palm immediately turned into inky black, and then exploded with a bang, and several fragments of "pop" fell to the ground, and they had already turned into black ice cubes.

"Ah, my hands, my hands, my hands......" Ling Xinzhai looked at his broken right palm and shouted in horror.

The young disciples next to him were also shocked by Wang Yulian's sudden ruthless attack, what is the situation, the senior brother who was still majestic just now is so wasted?

"If you dare to do anything to me, this is the end. Even if I sue the master, I am not afraid of you. Wang Yulian didn't even look at Ling Xinzhai again, but said coldly, where is there still the delicate that cried pear blossoms and rain when she watched the wind just now.

After speaking, he didn't forget to glance at Wang Kele and Li Buxi, but that glance, although it may also be amorous in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of those two people, it made the two of them cold from head to toe, and they were so frightened that they almost knelt down in public to kowtow to this aunt and grandmother to admit their mistakes.

"Wang Yulian, if you cut off my palm, I won't let you go, you two dogs and men, you have the ability to kill me, otherwise sooner or later, one day, I, Ling Xinzhai, will make you regret today's incident for the rest of your life. After Ling Xinzhai was frightened, he suddenly shouted resentfully.

"You ......" Wang Yulian was about to take action when she heard this, Feng Jinlu reached out and grabbed her hand, and said: "Forget it, we don't need to see this kind of mad dog-like villain like him." Didn't you say that your master wanted to see me, let's hurry up. ”

"Okay, then I'll spare his dog's life for Brother Yu's sake. He dared to bully his brother, he really didn't want to die. Wang Yulian said, and walked hand in hand with Feng Jinxuan towards the mountain, and gradually disappeared in the complicated eyes of the young disciples.

The top of Jianmen Mountain, Yuling Pavilion.

The pavilion has three floors, covers an area of about 500 square meters, the whole attic is built by polishing six huge complete mountain stones, and the feathers of various birds are carved outside, which is very majestic and gorgeous.

However, after walking in, I found that the decoration inside was very simple and simple, only a few rows of tables and chairs and a picture hanging directly opposite the door, in which a bald old man and an old man in beggarly costume were standing in the wind, indescribably flying freely.

However, in the entire Iron Plough Empire, when it comes to the Feather Spirit Pavilion, everyone's eyes will be full of heat, this is the living and cultivation place of the sect master of the first major sect in the empire, and it is the place where the high-level decision-making and deliberation of the Sword Sect is located, every piece of news sent out from here will shake in the entire empire, even the imperial officials dare not easily ignore any piece of information from the Feather Spirit Pavilion.

For many people, Yuling Pavilion only exists in legends, on the ethereal Jianmen Mountain, where the people are all big shots, and they don't dare to have any extravagant hope to see these big people in their lives.

At this time, Feng Jinyu stood in front of this Feather Spirit Pavilion, looking fixedly at the place where the previous legend was, Wang Yulian stood beside him with a smile, looking at this Feather Spirit Pavilion with him.

"The big style is really extraordinary. Feng Jinlu said with a smile.

"Of course. Shizun said that in order to build this Feather Spirit Pavilion, he and the Beggar Immortal Sect Master spent nearly half a year to collect six 'Spirit Gathering Stones' in the 'Gathering Spirit Yuan' behind this Jianmen Mountain, and then after nearly three years of polishing and integration, they finally created this Feather Spirit Pavilion. This Feather Spirit Pavilion is not just a pavilion, it is also a spirit gathering array, which can condense the spiritual energy between this heaven and earth, so cultivating in the Feather Spirit Pavilion will have the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort. Wang Yulian explained.

"Okay, Lian'er, come in, don't sell yourself and boast outside, save the wind brother to laugh at. At this moment, a thick voice sounded in the Feather Spirit Pavilion.

"The master has called us, let's go. When Wang Yulian heard the voice, she hugged Feng Jinyun's arm with both hands, and pulled him inside.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the door, Feng Jinyu felt that the aura inside was at least ten times richer than that outside, and it had faintly been able to produce some obstacles to people's sight and actions, it seemed that the level of this spirit gathering array might not be too low, and level five was the most conservative estimate.

This is the first floor of the Feather Spirit Pavilion, which covers a huge area, but there is no figure in sight, and it looks a little empty.

Wang Yulian led the wind and walked to the front, walking about ten meters, before two rows of seats faintly appeared in front, at this time, those seats were all full of people, I am afraid that there are not as many as 100 people. And in the middle of the two rows of seats, a bald old man who did not have a single hair on the top of his head and looked shiny and shiny, was staring at the wind that had just walked in.