For some reason, Xue Bing returned to his usual cold temperament and unsmiling appearance, but Du Feiyun did not feel uncomfortable.

On the contrary, when he saw Xue Bing deliberately being cold to him, and also alluding to him becoming flamboyant, he actually had a faint hint of joy in his heart.

Because he was faintly aware that Xue Bing's attitude towards him was also three parts true and seven points false, but more of a sour feeling.

This feeling is like cherishing a treasure in your own private collection, but being discovered by others, for fear that others will covet it.

"Could it be that Senior Sister Bing has feelings for me?" Du Feiyun asked himself in his heart. Although he was not sure, he also felt that judging from Xue Bing's reaction, there was □□□ probability that this thing was true.

Xue Bing, an iceberg beauty who captivates the country and the city, if he has feelings for him, any man will be happy and proud, and Du Feiyun is not surprised, otherwise he would not have produced a trace of joy.

These are all normal human feelings, very normal psychological reactions. Moreover, he has always been in awe, gratitude and appreciation for Xue Bing, Xue Bing's position in his heart is not much different from his mother, sister and Ning Xuewei, and they are all the people he trusts and is closest to.

However, thinking of Xue Bing's faint feelings, the helpless but persistent figure appeared in his heart, and he was suddenly ashamed.

He has accepted Ning Xuewei, and he will inevitably join hands with her for the rest of his life, loving her and caring for her wholeheartedly. But if Xue Bing secretly promised him, what should he do?

Xue Rang entrusted Xue Bing to him, and he also promised to take good care of Xue Bing, if Xue Bing was sincere to him, how could he turn a blind eye to the rejection?

But. If a heart is divided into two halves, can it still be called love? Is that fair to Ning Xuewei and Xue Bing?

Thinking of this, Du Feiyun had a headache.

"Feiyun, what are you thinking?" Seeing Du Feiyun's contemplative expression. There was a lot of confusion between the eyebrows, and Xue Bing opened his mouth to ask questions. The crisp voice penetrated into the heart, melodious and exciting, and Du Feiyun immediately sobered up.

"Oh, it's nothing, I think of Brother Xue. I don't know if he's okay now? Since the day he left Nanyun City, I don't know where he has gone?"

Du Feiyun's face showed a nostalgic look, and he remembered the uninhibited figure, and remembered the miserable experience when he was in Qianjiang City, and his heart was a little sentimental.

Speaking of Xue Rang, Xue Bing's face gradually turned cold, and there was sadness in his eyes. "Father, he. Passed away. ”

"What? How could this be? When did it happen?" Du Feiyun's heart suddenly tightened, his eyebrows furrowed, and he hurriedly opened his mouth to ask, his fists clenched unconsciously.

"Last year, I was poisoned by a disciple of the Qingshan Sword Sect. Xue Bing's tone was very heavy, and his whole temperament became very solemn, and his heart was very sad.

"Damn Qingshan Sword Sect!" Du Feiyun gritted his teeth, and there was a wave of anger rising in his heart. His eyes looked at the direction of Daqing Mountain, and his murderous aura rose.

After a few moments, he finally suppressed some of the anger in his heart. Then he asked Xue Bing: "What about his old man's bones, where are they buried?"

He must avenge this revenge, and he will definitely avenge Xue Rang with his own hands, there is no doubt about it. However, before that, he felt that he should go to Xue Rang's grave to pay his respects.

"No...... When I arrived, there was nothing left, and the gang of evil animals of the Qingshan Sword Sect had crushed my father's body and scattered ashes!" Xue Bing's fists were filled with two crystal teardrops. I couldn't hold back anymore and rolled out.

She felt a pang of pain and sadness in her heart, and her body was about to fall, and her lips were biting lightly, but the tears in her eyes could not be stopped. ...,

"Damn! Damn!!! We swear not to stand apart!!" Du Feiyun's eyes were almost red with murderous aura, and his fists creaked. But. Seeing that Xue Bing was so grieved that she was about to fall, she hurriedly stopped her waist and hugged Xue Bing, landed on the top of the mountain below, and gently put her down.

When the past was mentioned, the grief was like a flood of the embankment, which could no longer stop gushing out, Xue Bing covered his cheeks with both hands, whimpering and sobbing in a low voice, and his weak shoulders trembled, which made people feel distressed and pitiful.

Du Feiyun stopped her in his arms, let her lean on his shoulder, comforted her gently, and let her vent the pain in her heart, and her heart was also very heavy.

Although he and Xue Rang had only known each other for half a year, Xue Rang was very kind to him, saved his life, taught him advanced medical skills, and guided him to enter the Liuyun Sect to seek refuge when he was in trouble.

There is no doubt that if there was no Xue Rang, a noble person, where would there be today's Du Feiyun? I am afraid that when he was in Qianjiang City, he would have been killed on the spot.

Xue Rang has such a great kindness to him, but now he has been poisoned by the disciples of the Qingshan Sword Sect, and he has not even been able to leave a little bit of corpse and bones, and he can't even go into the earth for peace, how can he not repay this kind of blood hatred?

"Feiyun ......" Xue Bing leaned on Du Feiyun's shoulder desolate and helplessly, muttering his name, the whole person was in a trance, and the pain that had been suppressed in his heart for decades finally poured out at this moment.

"When I was young, my mother was killed by gangsters, and now my father is also poisoned by the enemy, leaving me alone in the world to live in desolation, and there is no one to rely on ......" Xue Bing hung his head, his white and delicate back of his neck was exposed, and he sobbed and whimpered in a low voice, and his sad words made people can't help but cry.

Du Feiyun hurriedly hugged her, pressed her cheek against her chest, gently patted her back, and injected a trace of mana into her body, helping her to regulate her already chaotic mind and stabilize the disordered mana.

"Senior sister, don't cry, you still have relatives, you still have Heavenly Punishment Elders, and me, I will do my best to take care of you. ”

"Senior sister, the dead are gone, the past has passed, let's not grieve anymore, okay? We keep this blood hatred in our hearts, one day we will let the villains pay for their blood debts and let Brother Xue rest in peace in the spirit of heaven. ”

"Hmm. After Du Feiyun's help and conditioning, Xue Bing gradually stabilized his mind, his mood returned to calm, nodded silently, and stopped crying.

After a long time, Xue Bing regained his composure, and immediately left Du Feiyun's embrace, and hurriedly took two steps back. Thinking of Fang Cai's own gaffe, she didn't dare to look at Du Feiyun, a trace of red quietly surged on her fair pretty face, and even her crystal earlobes were blushing.

Du Feiyun didn't care, came to her side, and saw that there were still faint tears on her fair cheeks, and subconsciously stretched out his finger to help her wipe it away. His fingers gently swiped over Xue Bing's cheek, Xue Bing's body suddenly stiffened, and his heartbeat stopped suddenly, as if he was suffocated.

Since she was a child, this is the first time she has been so close to a man, not only was she embraced by Du Feiyun, but she was also wiped with tears so gently by him, which was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue for her, and it took a while to calm down the accelerated heartbeat.

Du Feiyun turned a blind eye to her shyness, and soon looked as usual, and flew up to the sky with her imperial sword towards the northeast of Daqing Mountain. Xue Bing had already returned to normal, although he had mixed feelings in his heart, he did not show it, and he controlled his emotions well, but his eyes followed him with complicated eyes.

The disciples of the Qingshan Sword Sect have now all retreated to the defense outside the mountain gate, according to the countermeasures discussed by Du Feiyun and Haoshun Zhenren, a large number of disciples of Haoshun Zhenren advanced head-on, and he and Xue Bing made a roundabout way to the northeast of Daqingshan, while containing the opponent's strong man, they could also find an opportunity to destroy the defensive formation outside the mountain gate. ...,

The past was vivid, Du Feiyun's heart was full of murderous energy, and his hatred for the Qingshan Sword Sect reached its peak, and when he flew with Xue Bing's imperial sword, the sword aura rushed into the sky, and he was moving forward at a gallop, menacing.

Soon, the two of them came to the periphery of the mountain gate of the Qingshan Sword Sect, which was only less than a hundred miles away from the mountain gate, which was already a very dangerous range, and if they were not careful, they would be discovered by the other party, and they would fall into a dangerous situation.

The origin of the name of Baichuan Territory is because there are many mountains and rivers in the territory, and there are hundreds of large rivers crisscrossing it. Outside the mountain gate of Qingshan Sword Sect, there is a big river with a width of 100 zhang, called Taiqing River, which surrounds the mountain gate of Qingshan Sword Sect like a jade dragon.

The two lurked at the bottom of the Taiqing River, carefully observing the surrounding situation to prevent anyone from spotting them. It has been dormant for a whole day, and there is nothing unusual around it, but it is surprisingly quiet. On this day, the two of them also took a lot of pills and spent a lot of spirit stones to restore their strength to their peak state.

A day later, Haoshun Zhenren sent a message to Du Feiyun with a secret method to inform him that they had come to the main gate of the Qingshan Sword Sect and had started a confrontation with each other, and Du Feiyun and Xue Bing could also make a move.

There is no doubt that if the battle of the sect develops to the extreme, it will inevitably be that one side of the army will come to the mountain gate and attack the opponent's mountain gate with all its might, as long as the opponent's mountain gate defense array is broken, it will be able to drive straight into the field and destroy the foundation of the opponent's sect.

Haoshun Zhenren and the others attracted the attention of the powerhouses of the Qingshan Sword Sect, while Du Feiyun and Xue Bing took the opportunity to break through the defensive array of the northeast mountain gate, as long as they could open the slightest gap, they would be able to let the army leader drive straight into the mountain gate of the Qingshan Sword Sect.

After receiving the message, Du Feiyun and Xue Bing did not hesitate, left the Taiqing River Low, and flew towards the edge of the mountain gate all the way, and the two of them would do their best to destroy the mountain gate defense array as quickly as possible.

However, just as the two of them were flying out of the thirty miles at a gallop, they suddenly found that twenty miles ahead, a group of monks in the sky was also coming out of the mountain gate and flying in the direction of Haoshun Zhenren.

There is no doubt that if the Liuyun Sect wants to attack the west, the other party will also send surprise soldiers to outflank the back road, wanting to surround and kill a large number of disciples of the Liuyun Sect in front of the mountain gate.

When Du Feiyun and the two discovered each other, the other party also discovered them, and after seeing the appearance of the two clearly, they immediately rushed into the sky with sword qi and attacked together.

Observing that there were only six monks in this team, after guessing their strength, seeing that there was no way to avoid it, Du Feiyun simply sacrificed the Eight Swords of Zhenlong to face the battle.

Between the sky, suddenly the sword qi was like a rainbow, traversing the sky.