As Mu Lingxi's cultivation progress accelerated, Long Xichen's irritability also continued to rise. As for irritability, only God knows.

The long lifespan has made time an illusory concept, but recently, Long Xichen felt for the first time that the passage of time was so fast and uncontrollable.

It took far more time than he expected to practice the first level of the Feng Ming Jue, the Red Flame. He should have been happy for her success, but looking at the smile in her eyes at the moment, because he could leave faster, he inexplicably gave birth to an urge to destroy in his heart. Uncontrollable time and uncontrollable emotions made it difficult for Long Xichen to adapt.

"Long Xichen, I'm hungry!"

Mu Lingxi withdrew the spiritual power in his hand and looked up at Long Xichen, who was silent. After getting along for more than a month, Mu Lingxi's impression of Long Xichen has changed a little. Although he is uncertain and difficult to get along with, his heart is not bad.

Well, this is also Mu Lingxi's idea, if Leng Feiye knows, he must say: naïve! At first glance, he is the kind of goods that harbors evil intentions, where did she see that he is not bad-hearted?

Long Xichen didn't speak, and expressed his thoughts with his actions - he directly picked up Mu Lingxi and flew away.

His movements are very light and dashing, like fallen leaves falling from a branch. The faint fragrance seemed to linger between her noses, and she suddenly felt the urge to look at him, so she turned her head to look at his side. At this moment, she suddenly realized from his perfect face and tight chest that it was a man who was holding her at the moment, and a trace of strangeness swept through her heart.

Long Xichen didn't squint, but when the corner of his eye caught the flicker on Mu Lingxi's face, which belonged to the shyness of a girl, his heart moved slightly.

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After leaving Gong Aohan for more than two months, the first thing he did when he returned to Qingbei Academy was to go to Yanyu Pavilion to find Mu Lingxi.

"Qiuyue, where is your young lady?"

Gong Aohan looked down in the air, but he didn't see Mu Lingxi's figure, so he had to come down and ask Qiuyue.

"Gong Gongzi, you're finally back, Miss She's ......"

Qiu Yue said, tears streaming down her face.

"Lingxi, what's wrong with her?"

Gong Aohan was taken aback by Qiu Yue's reaction, and his body involuntarily took a step forward.

"Miss, she's gone."

"Gone? What does it mean to be gone? You make it clear! ”

"I don't know the specifics, but I just got up one morning more than a month ago, and Miss suddenly disappeared. Gong Gongzi, please help find Miss. ”

"Where's Leng Feiye?"

"Mentor Leng has also been looking for it, but unfortunately I haven't found ...... yet"

Before Qiu Yue's words fell, she felt that the black shadow in front of her flickered, and Gong Aohan had disappeared in front of her.

"It's a pity I didn't find it." Qiu Yue muttered to herself, silently added the latter word, and then glanced outside the courtyard, her eyes full of worry.

Since Mu Lingxi disappeared, she hadn't seen Leng Feiye again. She knew that he must be looking for her outside, but now that so much time has passed, even he can't find her, so she ......

No, it won't! Qiu Yue shook her head vigorously, as if she wanted to shake out the ominous thought.

The entire smoke and rain grid seemed to fall into a haze with the master's mood. Around the silence, the occasional chirping of autumn cicadas makes the yard even more empty and lonely.

Mu Lingxi knew that Leng Feiye must be in a hurry. So she is also doing her best to break through the third level of Feng Mingjue in the shortest time.

Mu Lingxi's hard work, hard work, and urgency, Long Xichen saw it all, so his mood became more and more irritable.

Under the colorful autumn colors, Long Xichen, who was dressed in white, was like a fairy who was not stained with dust. Under the thick eyebrows, a pair of deep black eyes seem to be able to suck any woman in the world into the deepest part of her soul.

Mu Lingxi held the black pen in his hand, but forgot the movement in his hand for a while.

Long Xichen was originally in a bad mood. However, when he realized that Mu Lingxi was actually looking at him in a trance, the corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked up a curvature.

Yan Er, who was hidden in the shadows, wanted to cry without tears, and his wise and martial highness would actually become so naïve. At this moment, he extremely hoped that Yan Yi would come back soon, so that His Highness would send Mu Lingxi back to Yanyuge, and his Highness would change back to his original Highness.

Fortunately, Yan Yi is not here, if he is, he will definitely give Yan Er a roll of his eyes: stupid! Didn't he see that whether His Highness sent Mu Lingxi away or not had little to do with him at all?

When Mu Lingxi made the last stroke, she Huo Ran found that her talent for painting was so good, and it only took less than a month to paint Long Xichen's portrait to a level similar to six or seven points. This realization made her feel a lot happier, and she wanted to see what else Long Xichen could come up with to embarrass her.

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said that after Gong Aohan left Yanyuge, he went directly to Yu Xingjun. I have to say that his approach is very smart, if he goes to find Leng Feiye, then he is destined to not get any news about Mu Lingxi.

From Yu Xingjun's mouth, Gong Aohan knew that Mu Lingxi was taken away by Long Xichen, but he couldn't figure out Long Xichen's true purpose even if he racked his brains.

Since I can't figure it out, I don't want to. Gong Aohan decided to kill and rob people first.

Long Xichen, who had just improved his mood, suddenly noticed that there was another change in the enchantment, and his gaze immediately turned cold. He thought it was Leng Feiye again, but he didn't expect that the person who appeared in front of him would be Gong Aohan, who left some time ago.

"Long Xichen, if you obediently let Lingxi go today, I can not worry about you, otherwise I will ......"

"What identity do you use to release people from this palace? Didn't you say you were her fiancé again? Long Xichen sneered.

"You can understand it that way, because Lingxi has already received my Red Flame Concentric Sword."

As soon as Gong Aohan's words came out, he immediately received two murderous glances. One came from Long Xichen, and the other came from Leng Feiye, who had just arrived.

Yan Er, who was standing on the side, secretly glanced at Long Xichen, and then glanced back and forth at Leng Feiye and Gong Aohan, and suddenly had a strange idea in his heart. These three people are so ...... It won't be jealous for the sake of the wind, right?

Gong Aohan was a little surprised that Leng Feiye would suddenly appear, and he didn't even understand why Leng Feiye didn't save her since Leng Feiye already knew that Mu Lingxi was taken away by Long Xichen.

Forget it, Leng Fei didn't save it at night, he saved it!

Gong Aohan didn't say anything more, and directly turned into an afterimage and flew towards Long Xichen. He, like Leng Feiye last time, was completely desperate to play, so Long Xichen was not so easy to deal with.

Leng Feiye frowned, and his black eyes suddenly became confused.

Suddenly, the sun was obscured. Sensing the shadows around him, Yan Er Huo Ran raised his head, and sure enough, he saw a giant dragon above his head fighting with a black shadow like a ghost.

His Royal Highness actually used the dragon scale technique, so he doesn't need to be so ruthless, right?

Yan Er was puzzled. Seeing that Gong Aohan's cultivation is comparable to Leng Feiye, I remember that he didn't use the dragon scale technique when he fought Leng Feiye last time, why did he ...... today

Could it be that His Royal Highness hates Gong Aohan even more and wants to kill him?

At this moment, Mu Lingxi in the enchantment looked up at the sky. She vaguely heard what seemed to be movement outside, but it wasn't very real.

Could it be that Brother Feiye is here?

Mu Lingxi remembered that there seemed to be something strange outside half a month ago, but unfortunately the strange appearance disappeared quickly, and Long Xichen and Yan Er quickly returned to the courtyard, so she wasn't sure if Leng Fei had come at night.

I don't know if I felt the call in Mu Lingxi's heart, Leng Feiye, who was originally standing proudly on the side like a god, suddenly turned the spiritual power in his body into thousands of extremely sharp ice blades, covering the sky and attacking at a location.

In an instant, ripples rose in the air that had been empty, like a receding flood from the top down, from the middle to the surroundings at a rapid rate.

Yan Er was stunned and couldn't come back to his senses at all.

Just as Mu Lingxi was about to continue practicing the Fengming Sword, the sky above her suddenly became clear, and two familiar figures came into her eyes at the same time, one behind the other.

"Brother Feiye, Ao Han, it's you!" Mu Lingxi was pleasantly surprised.

"Lingxi!"

"Lingxi!"

Gong Aohan and Leng Feiye spoke in unison.

But when Leng Feiye spoke, the person had already arrived in front of Mu Lingxi. At this moment, he was full of emotions. In order to let Mu Lingxi learn the Fengming Sword, he chose to face his worries alone. Over time, however, he realized that he had overestimated his tolerance.

"Lingxi!"

Just when Leng Feiye was about to hold Mu Lingxi's hand, Gong Aohan took the first step and dragged Mu Lingxi and hugged her into his arms.

Leng Feiye's killing intent was stunned, but just as he was about to make a move, Mu Lingxi shouted: "Brother Feiye!"

Sensing that the murderous aura on Leng Feiye's body had receded, Mu Lingxi took care of Gong Aohan, who was hugging her.

"Aohan?"

Mu Lingxi shouted and pushed him at the same time. Unexpectedly, Gong Aohan not only did not mean to let go, but secretly increased his strength.

"Lingxi, don't move!" The coquettish tone was mixed with a hint of pleading. This made Mu Lingxi hesitate for a moment.

Leng Feiye's movements were stopped by Mu Lingxi, but she didn't notice Long Xichen's murderous gaze on the side, only to see that as soon as he raised his hand, a ball of spiritual power smashed towards Gong Aohan. Somehow, he felt that the image in front of him was so glaring that he felt the urge to tear it apart. So he really did.

Because he was afraid of hurting Mu Lingxi, Long Xichen only used three points of strength. This kind of strength can't hurt Gong Aohan at all, on the contrary, it will only remind him that it's time to leave.

Sure enough, the next moment, he saw Gong Aohan holding Mu Lingxi's figure in his arms, and left Long Xichen's courtyard.

The anger that Leng Feiye had just suppressed suddenly rushed to his head, and he flew out and chased after him.

This time, Long Xichen didn't do anything, just silently glanced at the direction they left. Then his sexy red lips slowly hooked up, and a very cold smile flashed over him.

By the time Mu Lingxi finally reacted, she had been taken into the air by Gong Aohan.

"Proud ......"

As soon as Mu Lingxi spoke, he caught a glimpse of Leng Feiye's figure approaching from far and near.