Hearing Shui Lingyue's extremely generous voice, Ye Qiufeng was stunned on the spot, his wife's open-minded attitude towards this matter seemed to be calmer than his own.

And Ye Qiufeng, who couldn't think of a reason after thinking about it, finally went back, and after such a thing, he originally wanted to take over the thoughts of looking forward to seeing Shui Lingyue, but because he was poured down by a basin of cold water at this time. Although it is said that as long as it is a man, he can suffer from such an unwarranted disaster as Fan Chen's spring, but is Fan Chen an ordinary woman? If he chases and kills himself everywhere with a sword in the future, I am afraid that it will be ...... for the experience

hugged her head and cried in front of Shui Lingyue, causing Shui Lingyue to giggle, but fortunately, Shui Lingyue finally comforted Ye Qiufeng, which made Ye Qiufeng cheer up.

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

Seeing Ye Qiufeng's back leaving in a trance, Shui Lingyue was standing quietly at the edge of this forest at this moment. At the end, the bright eyes were filled with a little tears.

"Autumn Breeze...... Actually, I don't want to share you with anyone......!

With tears in her eyes, Shui Lingyue finally wanted to shuttle into the center of this forest. With Fanchen's shrewdness, it is absolutely impossible to think of anything, and perhaps now is the time for Fanchen to remove his anger.

In the gloomy forest, this silent lake, at this moment, a dark blue figure suddenly appeared directly here, and the godless mortal dust who was still on the boulder suddenly stirred, and then looked at the person in front of him with a little shame.

"You must have done it on purpose. ”

A calm voice came from the mouth of mortal dust, and finally. While speaking, Fan Chen's pupils were filled with an inexplicable frost-white color, and the Sun Yao Divine Sword was in his hand. Fan Chen's figure suddenly shot towards the Shui Lingyue that appeared just now. In her heart, she thought that Ye Qiufeng had obviously felt their breath in the sky just now, but in the end, she left, but instead exposed her naked in front of Ye Qiufeng.

Shui Lingyue, as Ye Qiufeng's wife, is indeed okay, but she doesn't believe it, but she can't understand why Shui Lingyue would do this. Angry in his heart, Fan Chen's sword gang directly beckoned to Shui Lingyue.

"Well, you'll know what I'm thinking, won't you?"

His eyes calmly looked at Jian Gang who was attacked by mortal dust. Shui Lingyue didn't dodge or dodge, on Shui Lingyue's body, I saw a smooth and sudden illumination of this dark forest, and in the blink of an eye. On Shui Lingyue's body. A suicidal shirt as thin as a cicada's wings appeared.

This time, Shui Lingyue turned on the defense function of the Purple Emperor Heavenly Clothes to the maximum, but she just didn't attack directly.

"Do you think I'll forgive you like that?"

With resentment in his eyes, the more Fan Chen saw Shui Lingyue like this, the more ashamed and angry he became, and suddenly a sword shot straight at Shui Lingyue's body.

Poof

The moment the frost-white sword shot towards Shui Lingyue, Shui Lingyue suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and that day Yao Divine Sword could be used as a storage on the Ancient Divine Sword List. Naturally, the power is not to be underestimated. However, Shui Lingyue's Purple Emperor Heavenly Clothes are even more remarkable. Excalibur's sword slashed on it, but it didn't leave even the slightest mark.

There is a reason why mortal dust did not give it his all. But it can also show how terrifying the defensive power of this Purple Emperor Heavenly Clothes is. However, Rao was like this, Shui Lingyue's figure still flew out upside down, and the blood was still hanging on her ruddy lips, which was extremely poignant.

"You ......"

Seeing that Shui Lingyue didn't even have the means to attack at all, but only used the Purple Emperor Heavenly Clothes to defend, Fan Chen's eyes seemed to fluctuate in a panic. In fact, when she thought about it, the incident just now was just because of her own speculation, but she didn't ......

And Fan Chen, who was originally planning to fight with Shui Lingyue here, looked at Shui Lingyue who shot in the distance and then stood still, but somehow, the Sun Yao Divine Sword that was lifted again in his palm was slowly put down.

"Can you give me an explanation? Don't say you don't know what happened today?"

In the end, he was powerless, and Fanchen's figure appeared directly in front of Shui Lingyue. However, hearing this, Shui Lingyue smiled faintly, walked straight past Fan Chen's side, and then wiped the blood hanging from the corner of her mouth.

"I know about it, and I'm even a participant in it. At this point, all I can say is that I'm sorry for you. ”

The calm voice fell, but Shui Lingyue also admitted Fan Chen's guess in the end......

"Why do you have to do this, you are Ye Qiufeng's wife!"

And the guess was confirmed, Na Fanchen finally sat weakly on the boulder that Shui Lingyue had just stopped, and she still didn't understand what Shui Lingyue thought.

"I'm sorry, there are some things I really can't answer you right now, but trust me, I didn't mean to hurt you. And in the future, perhaps...... You'll be grateful to me. ”

In the end, Shui Lingyue's voice became smaller and smaller, and even the mortal dust there didn't hear it, but when he said this, there was a little loss and helplessness on Shui Lingyue's beautiful face.

Maybe there are things that even she doesn't want to do, but she can't do anything about it.

After speaking, before Fan Chen could say anything again, Shui Lingyue had already faded the dark blue robe on the shore of the lake, and her white and beautiful proud figure was exposed to the air, and finally with a little pain, she began to cultivate in the lake again. He left behind a dazed mortal face, just sitting quietly on the boulder on the surface of the lake.

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

On the top of a mountain, a purple thunder-colored figure appeared here in a blink of an eye, looking closely at this figure, but with a domineering momentum in the thin and pretty. As far as the eye could see, even the images of heaven and earth became violent.

Today, he originally wanted to tell Shui Lingyue the good news that he had entered the human emperor level, and instantly went out with Shui Lingyue in the afternoon, but after this beautiful idea happened to meet mortal dust, he still had that kind of idle mood.

And the most terrible thing is, why does his mind always seem to be unable to recover from the proud posture of Fan Chengan just now?

His wife Shui Lingyue was no worse than Fan Chen, but from the moment he walked back just now, what stayed in his mind was Fan Chen's body.

Is it true that what you can't get is the last?

"Brother Ye, where did you run today?"

Who knew that when Ye Qiufeng still had mixed feelings in his heart, behind him, Han Lin, who was dressed in a golden robe, had already quietly stood at the end, and said softly, frightened by Han Lin's words, and Ye Qiufeng's reaction scared Han Lin as well. With such a big movement that he flew over from the opposite side just now, could it be that Ye Qiufeng, who had already reached the early stage of the earth product, would not notice it?

He had never seen Ye Qiufeng lose his mind like this.

"What's wrong, Brother Ye?"

Seeing that Ye Qiufeng was unusual, Han Lin asked casually, but when he heard this, Ye Qiufeng smiled bitterly, how can he tell Han Lin about today's matter? This is not a matter of one team or one team, if he really says it, I am afraid that Fan Chen will really not let himself go.

"Uh...... It's nothing. Just went out for a walk,"

Said casually to Han Lin, after that, Ye Qiufeng's figure really planned to turn around this time, if he picked up the disagreement just now, how could he be right about his Shui Lingyue, even Fan Chen was sorry.

In the end, seeing Ye Qiufeng's suddenly lost gaze, Han Lin still responded strangely, but Ye Qiufeng obviously couldn't tell himself about this matter, so he wouldn't ask more.

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

On the top of a mountain 10,000 feet high

At this moment, Ye Qiufeng sat here quietly, under his hand, he could lightly touch the clouds in his hand, and his eyes looked up, only to see that there were rolling clouds, and between the changes of the clouds, no matter how wide the thunder was added to the body of the Purple Thunder Sword Spirit, the last majestic thunder power was absorbed by the Purple Thunder Sword Spirit.

This old fossil's random thunder power was enough to severely injure a master at the early stage of the Holy Rank.

But Ye Qiufeng still has the heart to look at the matter of the Purple Thunder Sword Spirit now, and he even has some blame for this old fossil, if he says this to himself in advance, he will definitely pay attention to it!

"Alas, this old fellow of the pit man. (To be continued......)