“……”

“……”

Yan Yun and Jiang Qinghe were silent.

Jiang Qinghe wants to slap himself, what a crow's mouth!

And Yan Yun wants to crack, thank you so much to Song Qingyue, she thinks of anything good!

At this moment, the eyes of the audience were focused on her.

Is this what it feels like to have light on your face?

"Host, if I send you a mission now, will you kill me?"

The voice of Duocai sounded out of place.

Yan Yun: ......

Yan Yun: What task?

"Ding Dong, congratulations on triggering the special task - Guilty Heart, please inspire Yu Feng's guilty heart towards you, and complete the task to reward 30,000 spirit stones."

Yan Yun: Are you really a treasure appraisal system?

A lot of wealth is silent, I don't know if it's a weak heart.

"Come on, Yanyun."

Song Qingyue was arrogant and wanton, and the goose-yellow skirt made her more delicate than a flower.

"Qingyue."

Yu Feng's eyebrows frowned slightly, a little helpless and a little conniving at her nonsense.

Noticing the small movements of his slightly bent hand relaxing in an instant, Song Qingyue just smiled playfully.

Master, isn't that exactly what you want?

With so many people staring at her, Yan Yun had no choice but to squeeze up.

Before leaving, she hurriedly threw the spring to Jiang Qinghe.

Jiang Qinghe caught it in a panic, and then looked at the dog in his arms a little dazed.

Everyone automatically opened a barely passable road for her, Yan Yun raised his eyes and met Song Qingyue's gaze.

She seemed to be very proud, and it was as if she was watching a play.

"Don't worry, Uncle Shi is here."

Wu Yue stood at the front, her eyebrows were gentle and moving, and at the moment when Yan Yun went up, she gently patted her shoulder.

"Uncle Shi......"

Yan Yun turned his head and looked at her eyes like a spring of melted warm water, a little greedy for this warmth.

"Meet Yu Feng Xianjun."

She stood on the stage and bowed her hand.

Yu Feng saw that her eyebrows were lowered, and her gentle appearance was as usual, but she was so strong and fierce that day.

Even though there were thousands of thoughts in his heart, his face still had that indifferent look, as if none of this could disturb his heart.

On the contrary, Yan Yun's mind is now like exploding.

"Guilt 0.01 cumulp."

"Guilt 0.02 cumulp."

"Guilt 0.03 cumulp."

"Guilt is worth ......"

Yan Yun: ???? She didn't seem to have done anything.

"Pick up your sword."

He spoke, as emotionless as ever.

Hearing this, Yan Yun hurriedly took out his sword.

The girl's sword was mottled and dull, and it looked a little ridiculous at this moment.

"Poof......

The crowd laughed as if the seal had been opened, and they laughed at her frustration and incompetence.

is laughing at her, without Yu Feng, she is nothing.

But she didn't feel embarrassed, but raised a faint smile, raised the sword, and showed its dilapidation without reservation, "I don't know what you're laughing at, although this sword is broken, it accompanies me day and night, I am a sword cultivator, and I am proud of my sword." ”

Her voice is always soft, but with a penetrating power.

The laughter died down, and they stared intently at the sword, which was originally a dull sword, but it also radiated an incomparable light in the light of the light.

"Good!"

Wu Yue smiled and gave her a thumbs up, this was the backbone of their sword cultivation.

Yan Yun looked at her unreserved praise and was a little embarrassed.

And Yu Feng's gaze moved from her sword to her side face, and there was a moment of shock in her heart.

Yan Yun turned his head and just met his gaze.

He still didn't stop all this.

What is he waiting for?

When she is embarrassed to shed tears, or cowardly to run away, give her high help?

But she doesn't need this disgusting handout.

Yu Feng's strange appearance was fleeting, and he returned to normal and started today's teaching.

After a morning, Yan Yun can be regarded as having seen the legendary Kunlun swordsmanship, and he has gained a lot, of course, if you can ignore the dense "guilt value accumulation ......" in his mind.

Before leaving, Yu Feng stopped her.

"Your swordsmanship is better than ever."

His eyes were dark, and he realized that she had advanced, but he couldn't remember the last time she had been taught.

It seems like many years ago.

"Guilt 99."

"Xie Xianjun, the disciple retires."

She cherished words like gold, never looked back, and walked off the stage slowly.

Yu Feng looked at her quietly, and that strange feeling came to his heart again, he always felt that all this should not be like this.

Jiang Qinghe came up and first raised his head and shouted Yu Feng, but Yu Feng just glanced at him and didn't make any moves.

He wasn't annoyed, he had long been used to it, so he turned to look at Yan Yun and complained with a face, "Senior sister, you dog bite me!" ”

"How so?"

Yan Yun didn't believe it, took the spring from his hand, rubbed his head fiercely, and then said seriously: "It's very obedient, it must be your problem."

As if hearing her praise it, Spring rubbed her palm happily.

“?? What is my question, it's so hateful. ”

Jiang Qinghe was angry, flicked her head heavily with herself, and said viciously, "The dog debtor pays!" ”

“……”

What is this new noun for ships.

Yan Yun smiled helplessly, okay, don't worry about children.

But at the end of the morning, Song Qingyue didn't find fault, which really made her a little unaccustomed.

Thinking of this, she almost suspected that she was a masochist......

Song Qingyue stepped forward, his clothes fluttering, "Master, let's go back." ”

"You're a little strange today, is it because of your junior sister?"

She has something to say, her personality is pampered and bold, everyone is afraid of Yu Feng, but she is not afraid.

"You're thinking too much."

Yu Feng retracted his gaze, his tone was indifferent and waveless, and his eyes were like a bottomless pool, without wind and waves.

After returning to the Nine Heavens Palace, he suddenly wanted to go to Songxue Peak to have a look.

The magic circle under the mountain has long been stained with strong traces of time, and at the beginning, it was he who personally carved the seal for her.

His fingertips landed on the stone, but he couldn't feel her mark.

The light vanished, and he was standing at the top of the mountain.

The howling cold wind was biting, accompanied by snowflakes everywhere, except for the wooden house in the distance, where only the roof could be seen, and everything was snow-white.

In the blink of an eye, he came to the hut.

Yu Feng pushed open the door, and the door creaked open, and the furnishings in the room were still the same, without a trace of human smell.

And on the table, there was a thing quietly placed, the storage bag he had thrown to her that day.

"Guilt points have accumulated 200, congratulations to the host for completing the task effortlessly, and an additional reward of 10,000 spirit stones!"

Yan Yun made a movement in his hand, listening to the guilt value that had been 99.001 and 99.002 slowly accumulating just now suddenly soared to 200, and he couldn't help but wonder what Yu Feng thought of and was so guilty.

It's ridiculous!