Chapter 689: This Phoenix Seeks a Phoenix

Besides, compared with Fengyi and the woman in the Qinglou, Yang An, this kid dares to think about it.

"Compared with Feng Yi, I have to say that your kid is really brave."

"Ah, are you really trustworthy? Such a big Fengyi Building, there is only one canary for Fengyi?"

"You can think so, besides, Feng Yi is not, an ordinary canary, she is the only female sword god among the top ten sword gods, she came here to develop, purely as a hobby, this Fengyi Tower here, but the saint of the Great Xia Dynasty today built it specifically for her."

Ah Yu, who is the same as Feng Yi and the top ten sword gods, naturally knows a lot about Feng Yi's deeds.

Feng Yi, who had outstanding appearance in her early years, was favored by today's saints, and wanted to be accepted as a side concubine, who knew that Feng Yi had a strong temperament.

If she didn't agree with her, she killed her, and the guards who came to take her into the palace became a swordsman wandering the world.

Later, she was extremely talented in swordsmanship, and in only ten years, she became a sword god, but her age was the youngest among the top ten sword gods.

After hearing about these things, Yang Feng was quite shocked in his heart, it turned out that the sword cage actually contained more than one sword god.

"No wonder it's so hard to see her, it's like this, so it seems that she gave me face this time?"

"So to speak, but Xiao An, you don't have to be presumptuous, talk about swordsmanship, after three years, ten of us will be tied together, and we may not be your opponents."

Ah Yu himself, the inheritance of swordsmanship he received was perfected by himself, so he understood better than anyone the horror of creating his own swordsmanship.

"Haha! Am I as good as you say?"

Yang Feng was embarrassed by the praise and scratched his head.

"Feng Yi is here!"

In the main hall of Fengyi Tower, I don't know who shouted, even Ah Yu, who had no woman in his heart and drew his sword and was a natural god, his soul flew out of the clouds.

In the depths of the main hall, a woman, with a sword behind her back and a low hand in her hand, responded to the sentence: "Why should it be light blue and crimson, it is the first class among flowers."

There is no heavy makeup, just a plain dress, a silver sword, and a jade flute.

Move to Weilian, dignified and generous. Look at the book

"It's amazing, Goddess Fengyi!"

"It's not the true face of the goddess Fengyi yet, only when she plays the song "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix", can you see the true face of the goddess Fengyi."

"Oh? Then I'll have to wait and see."

Feng Yi is worthy of being the top star of Fengyi Tower, no, to be precise, it is the top star of the entire sword cage.

Tickets for Fengyi Building are easy to get, but if you want to listen to Fengyi play a song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix", it is difficult to find.

"Well, you're pretty good-looking, but I don't believe you're such a superficial person."

Although Yang Feng has not been with Ah Yu for a long time, he still knows a thing or two about Ah Yu's character.

This man is by no means a face-watching master.

The woman who can make him full of praise must have something unique.

"Yo! Not bad! I've only been with me for a while, and I have such an understanding, and my son can be taught."

Hearing Ah Yu's words that Ah Yu was cheap and obedient, Yang Feng couldn't help but glance at Ah Yu, didn't speak again, just looked at the woman on the stage, how to play the "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" that was blown by others.

"Don't worry, Xiao An, the person I fancy will not disappoint you."

Ah Yu added.

Yang Feng didn't think so, what came to his mind was that Bing Yao, Pan Xuan, Gu Qianqian, Rao Yixue, these women were all first-class, no worse than Feng Yi in front of him.

Thinking like this, a song of phoenix begging for a phoenix sounded.

"There is a beautiful woman who will never forget it."

"I don't see you for a day, and my thoughts are like crazy."

"The phoenix is soaring, and the four seas are seeking the phoenix."

"May words be worthy of virtue and join hands with each other."

"Do not let me fly, let me perish."

Yang Feng was immersed in it, and the sound of this song was sometimes tactful and flying, sometimes passionate and generous

It's addictive.

It expresses the infinite admiration and passionate pursuit of men for women.

Before anyone could come back to their senses, a song sounded.

"The phoenix returns to its hometown and travels all over the world to seek its phoenix."

"When I haven't met anything, I will be promoted to the hall today."

"There is a beautiful lady in the boudoir, and the people in the room poison my intestines."

"The wings are flying high, and I don't feel the sorrow that I think."

The two songs of this different tune are both "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix".

After a song, the meaning is still unfinished, waiting for everyone to look back.

Boom!

The entire Fengyi Building applauded warmly.

"What a phoenix, a good phoenix, a beautiful phoenix, but unfortunately no one understands, such a strange woman really deserves it, the word goddess."

This is the evaluation given by Yang Feng after listening to the phoenix played by the other party.

"Of course! But what do you mean by that nobody's mind?"

Ah Yu, look at Yang Feng.

"Feng Yi is longing, using herself as a phoenix, hoping that she can also meet and love the phoenix that is dedicated to her."

"Shhhh Xiao An, don't talk nonsense, the people you want to see in a while have to rely on her to match."

Ah Yu, turned Yang Feng's shoulder, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, this kid is really a big mouth, he dares to say such things in the first row.

If it is heard, the consequences are unimaginable.

Yang Feng and Ah Yu are the Fengyi of Yang Feng's point, so the two have the right to sit in the first row.

It is the closest place to Fengyi.

When Ah Yu raised his head and looked at the stage, Feng Yi was no longer visible.

"Ah Yu, Yang An, Miss Fengyi, if you want to see you, please come with me."

The woman who had followed Feng Yi before walked up to Yang Feng and the others and said respectfully.

In this way, Yang Feng and Ah Yu, in the envious eyes of everyone, entered the second floor of Fengyi Building.

"Xiao An, was your previous words heard by her, otherwise I didn't speak, why did she take the initiative to see us?"

Ah Yu looked suspicious.

"Well, it should, probably, probably, not because of that, right? Maybe I'm handsome, maybe not."

Give you a look and slowly experience.

Ah Yu said that he had never seen such a brazen person.

"Just like you? If I were ten years younger, I would be more handsome than you."

For a while, the two of them secretly competed.

After a while, I came to the second floor of Fengyi Building.

"Two guests, drink tea first, and Miss will be here soon."

"Okay."

Yang Feng responded with a smile.

The two began to taste tea, not to mention, the people who fancy this saint are different, Ah Yu actually drank the taste of wine in the tea.

"Hey! You've drunk all the tea, can you not pay attention to your image?"

"Didn't you drink it? There is a smell of wine in this tea."

"Poof! Crazy you, aren't you? Drink tea and drink the smell of wine?"

Yang Fenggang complained, and I don't know when a person appeared next to him, it was above the main hall, playing the phoenix of the phoenix.

"Hello Phoenix Sword Immortal!"

Yang Feng patted a sycophant.

"Feng Sword God, don't come to harm, you must not be like him, I brought him out, it is pure and long-term knowledge."

Ah Yu had already covered Yang Feng's mouth at this time, because he noticed the black line on Feng Yi's forehead.

"Phoenix Sword Immortal?!"

The word immortal, in the Great Xia Dynasty, is not a forbidden word, but it is rarely used.

"Uh, you don't like it, I'll call you ...... anyway."

"Who says I don't like it, you're a very interesting person, what's your name? What is the so-called matter of coming to Fengyi Tower?"

Yang Feng's swordsmanship was recognized by her, but she only saw some shadows from Yang Feng's swordsmanship, the shadow of the Lieyang Sword Spectrum, and she was not sure, Yang

Feng's swordsmanship is the so-called Burning Sun Swordsmanship.

"His name is Yang An, the son of Yang Zhong."

Ah Yu grabbed in front of Yang Feng, Yang Feng said what he wanted to say.