Chapter Ninety-Nine: No Begonia Branding (I)

Although the little spirit king has no brains, his martial arts are really unambiguous. He was also quick to shoot and grabbed the wrist of Feng Zhongyi. The hand of the wind is still half a foot away from the Tang Demon Veil.

Although the little spirit king grabbed the wrist of the wind memory, a white light flew out of the wind memory cuff. It's the sword light, and the soft sword is in the left sleeve of the wind memory.

This sword light was not sharp, and even appeared soft.

I didn't expect the sword light to fly out of the sleeve of the wind in the memory, and I was caught off guard, no one could stop it, and it was difficult for the Tang demon to dodge, so the soft sword light slashed on the Tang demon veil, and the Tang demon veil was divided into two halves and spread out.

Although this sword light cut the veil of the Tang Demon, it did not hurt the Tang Demon at all, and the speed and strength of the sword light were exactly what shocked everyone present. From this, it can be seen what kind of realm Shu Jianlang's use of the sword has reached.

The demon veil spread, revealing her true face.

The Tang Demon Flower was discolored, and the wind recalled that it was a surprise to see the true face of the Tang Demon.

Feng Zhongyi used the sword light to cut a woman's veil in front of the public, which was indeed a very rude act. The Four Saints of Longmen were still ordered to protect the Tang Demon. Therefore, the four saints of Longmen were also very angry.

Long Kang held the handle of the weapon in his hand and said angrily: "Feng Gongzi, although we are friends, but you have lost the morality of the rivers and lakes like this! Hurry up and let go and apologize, otherwise don't blame our brother for not recognizing your friend!"

Tang Demon's subordinates were also ready to move, and the rest of the diners in the hall also accused Shu Jianlang of being too rude.

Xiao Lingwang's hand was still grasping Feng Zhongyi's wrist, and his eyes turned red in anger, like red-hot iron. The Little Spirit King is ready to use the fire power.

Tang Demon hurriedly said: "Don't do it!"

Tang Demon saw that Feng Zhongyi was not a shameless subordinate, nor was he intentionally offended, there must be something hidden in it.

The memory in the wind gave Tang Demon a sense of déjà vu, and the two poems remembered in the wind, Tang Demon felt that she had heard it somewhere, but she couldn't remember it.

So Tang Demon was full of doubts.

Tang Demon didn't want to make any extraneous branches, and she also wanted to figure things out, so she didn't let the little spirit king do it.

The Little Spirit King and the Four Saints of the Dragon Gate could only suppress their anger.

They were also worried that a rash move would cause the Tang Demon to suffer. Because Feng Zhongyi is still holding a hand of the Tang Demon. If Shu Jianlang is in trouble, no one can dodge at such a close distance.

Feng Zhongyi looked at the Tang Demon Ruhua's face, looking frantic and excited.

"You're Xiang'er! I've finally found you!, but ......" Suddenly, a hint of confusion appeared in the feverish expression of the wind memory. "Xiang'er, where is the beauty mole at the corner of your mouth?"

It turned out that there was a small beauty mole on the left corner of Xiang'er's mouth.

Back then, Feng Zhongyi also joked about Xiang'er, saying that it was gluttony.

But there is no beauty disease at the corner of Tang Demon's mouth.

Tang Demon said: "I have never had any beauty moles at the corners of my mouth. ”

Feng Zhongyi said excitedly: "Then what about the begonia brand on your right forearm?!There should always be one!"

When Xiang'er was obsessed with begonia flowers, she branded a begonia flower pattern on her right forearm. That's also Xiang'er's brand. At that time, Xiang'er was still joking with Feng Zhongyi, and one day she lost it, so he asked him to find her with the begonia brand.

Tang Demon's right hand was held by Feng Zhongyi, and she used her left hand to roll up the sleeve of her right arm, revealing a white and tender forearm. The whole arm is as white as it is flawless, so what is the begonia branding.

The wind was stunned, his fanatical expression began to cool, and his surprised eyes began to dim.

Tang Demon looked at the dimmed eyes of Feng Zhongyi, and at this moment she also understood that she really had no relationship with Feng Zhongyi.

Tang Demon said quietly: "You should believe it now." There are too many people in this world who like begonia flowers, and there are too many people who look like them. So Childe, you really recognized the wrong person. Now you can let go of my hand. If you don't let go, then don't blame me for being unkind. ”

After that, the Tang Demon motioned to the Little Spirit King to let go of the hand of the wind first.

The Little Spirit King angrily let go of the hand of the Wind Remembrance.

Then, in the wind, the memory was lost and the soul was depressed, and he slowly let go of the Tang demon's hand. At the moment when Tang Demon's hand slipped out of his hand, Feng Zhongyi felt that something was shattered in his heart.

That's hope.

Hope is gone!

Feng Zhongyi's eyes were still looking at the Tang Demon, and he said to himself unwillingly: "How can this be! Why is this ......happening?"

For some reason, the Tang Demon felt a kind of pity for Feng Zhongyi in his heart.

Maybe every woman will feel pity for such an infatuation.

Tang Demon said: "I wish Gongzi to find Xiang'er earlier." ”

After the Tang Demon finished speaking, he went out, and the Little Spirit King glanced at Feng Zhongyi viciously and followed the Tang Demon away.

The Four Sages of Longmen did not speak to Feng Zhongyi again, and they sat back in their places and continued to eat and drink. The rest of the drinkers also returned to their respective tables.

Only the memory in the wind was still standing there, and he seemed even more lonely.

After a while, Memories in the Wind turned gloomily and walked out towards the door of the hotel. Walking to the door, he grabbed his desk with his backhand. The flask flew off the table and landed in the wind.

Feng Zhongyi lifted the flask and raised his neck, the spout of the kettle was facing his mouth, and the wine kept falling into his mouth. The wine was sorrowful, and his heart was even more sorrowful.

Xiao Er saw that Feng Zhongyi was leaving, so he trotted over and said, "Childe, you haven't paid the bill yet!"

Long Kang said to Xiao Er: "Don't disturb him, I'll pay his wine bill." ”

......

In the wind, I remembered the restaurant and walked alone on the cold and windy street.

Feng Zhongyi doesn't feel cold, because his heart is colder. The sorrow in my heart also spread with this night wind.

At this time, a person hurried to catch up with Feng Zhongyi, and this person was Hu Badao.

Hu Badao went to find a friend in the city before and asked his friend to find out the whereabouts of the red-clothed woman in Qianjia City for him. Hu Badao's friends are all over the rivers and lakes. Everywhere he goes now, whenever there are friends in the area, he goes to them and asks them to help him find them.

Hu Badao saw that the memories in the wind were wandering in the cold wind like a lonely ghost, and he really didn't feel good in his heart.

Hu Badao said: "Childe, didn't I ask you to wait for me in the restaurant." How are you wandering around here alone. ”

Kazechu muttered to himself, "Why?

Hu Badao was confused and said, "What why?"

Kaze recalled, "I met her in the restaurant. ”

Hu Badao said excitedly: "You met Xiang'er?!"

Feng Zhong recalled: "Her face was covered with a scarf embroidered with begonia flowers. I cut off her scarf, and she was really exactly like Xiang'er. But there is no beauty in the corners of her mouth, and there is no begonia brand on her arm. She said I recognized the wrong person. Why is that? Is she really not?"

Hu Badao was also very troubled when he heard this, he thought for a while and said, "Childe, maybe she is really not." There are too many people in the world who are like each other. The year before last, I was mistaken for her lost man by a woman. If it weren't for that girl's ugliness, I would have been wrong. Childe, think about it, if she is really Xiang'er, how can she not recognize Childe?"

"yes, why doesn't she recognize me?" Feng Zhongyi poured another sip of wine into his mouth.

"So, she's not Xiang'er. Hu Badao looked around vigilantly, the four of them were unmanned, and he lowered his voice and recalled to Fengzhong: "Childe, there is one more thing." I met our people in the city earlier. Our men have secretly assembled in Qianjia City. I heard that the feather lord and the master mother are out of the cliff, and it seems that this time they are going to do a big job. Tonight, the little prince and a group of people will rest in the city. I heard that he lives in the south of the city. Since she is not Xiang'er, let's go find the little prince. ”

Wind Memories throws the empty flask on the ground, and the flask shatters.

"Go and find out where she's staying tonight," Kaze recalled. ”

Hu Badao sighed helplessly, and he went to inquire about the Tang Demon's residence tonight.

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