Walk out of the city for a few miles, you can see the rippling blue waves, vast as the sea, and a spectacular scene at the end.

It's just that Xiao Feng knows that the inside is far less magnificent and beautiful than the outside, and the slightly fluttering bloody qi has already told him that it should be a purgatory scene on earth.

He sighed slightly.

I thought that the rivers and lakes and the court were still distinct, but I didn't want someone to ignore these boundaries for a long time, in the end, he couldn't think about some things too well, but others didn't care, but he still had scruples, this was a very unequal game.

clenched his fists slightly, the young man's eyebrows were still faintly tired, but the depths of his always calm eyes showed a rare touch of anger and unwillingness.

After all, he had too little time, and many things were arranged in too haste, so that he had to be careful in what he did now, but these people ...... Since you dare to do it, one day, you should pay it back.

"It won't take much time. He said softly.

After waiting in front of the reed swing for a while, seeing that Jian Daoyun had no intention of chasing after him, Xiao Feng went straight into the reed swing.

The boy has long lost the young man's desire to win, so he doesn't care about the fight with the sword and the clouds, and the only regret is that he couldn't get rid of this girl.

Even if that girl has no ill will towards him, he doesn't like to have someone with him, which will make him think a lot more about things, which is very troublesome, as for Nangong Qingyi, if he didn't have some scheming in his heart, he wouldn't let him follow.

In the reeds, Nangong Qingyi was still lying on his back on the small roof where he had stayed at the beginning, blowing the breeze and basking in the sun.

The boy made a deal with him to keep him here for three days in exchange for the boy to protect him for a year, which seemed like a good deal, so he stayed here.

But what was unexpected was that there was a team of armored people, so the young man didn't expect it, right?

As soon as he thought that the young man had not expected it, he lost the interest in stopping it, and looked coldly at the slaughter not far away.

Xiao Feng was wrong about him, a person who has been alone for ten years can't expect him to have much mercy on other people, even if this person seems so harmless.

Even in Nangong Qingyi's opinion, he was actually looking forward to seeing Xiao Feng's face of anger, such a calm person, if he went crazy, it must be interesting, right?

Just as the gods and men soared, mortals always preferred to see the fall of the gods, and no one was better than them, so they felt at ease.

It's just that his wish is just a matter of course for him to think about it, because Xiao Feng came along the blood path, but he didn't get angry, let alone go crazy, and smiled slightly and said, "It's time to go." ”

Nangong Qingyi suddenly felt that even the breeze and red sun were not as beautiful as he imagined, pursed his lips, jumped off the roof, and said with a dead face, "Xiao Feng, it's not that I don't want to save people, it's mainly Huang Nancheng County soldiers, if I kill it, I will really be in the name of suppressing bandits......"

Xiao Feng interrupted with a smile, "I know, so the transaction counts." ”

He paused, then added, "You're smart. ”

Nangong Qingyi immediately smiled, "Of course, but there are also people who are stupid, the silver-clothed and silver-haired man who came with me to kill you killed those soldiers and saved all the children alive here, he said that he wanted to build a sword tower." ”

Xiao Feng still nodded, "I know." ”

Nangong Qingyi paused, and then said, "The bodies of those two people are gone, and I didn't see the entire reed, but there are no tigers, leopards, eagles, pythons, or anything like that around here?"

"Hmm. Xiao Feng turned to leave, "It's time for us to go." ”

"Oh. Nangong Qingyi responded in disappointment and chased after him quickly.

"Xiao Feng, did you expect what happened here a long time ago?"

"No, I rarely do useless work. ”

"But why aren't you angry?"

"Do your best, obey the destiny of heaven. ”

"Aren't you an immortal, and you still believe in the destiny of heaven?"

"Who told you?"

"This ...... How else would you do that?"

"A little trick. ”

"Can't you say that?"

"I can't tell. ”

"Ahh

"You can try. ”

"Forget it then, you ......"

"Give me back the snow. ”

"Well, do you still need a sword?"

"I'll help you mend your sword. ”

"Really, you can't go back, it's a deal. ”

......

The two of them asked and answered questions and quickly left the reeds.

The reeds swayed slightly, and the green was intoxicating under the golden glow of the slanting sun.

Not long after, an old man in black came out of the reeds, unable to see his appearance, holding two sacks in his hand, looking straight at the direction where Xiao Feng and the two of them left.

Then the old man seemed to grin, and something under the brim of his hat reflected the golden glow of the setting sun, and flashed.

The sky was golden and dazzling, and the black clothes on the old man's body were not very obvious, but the only bare hands were very eye-catching.

Pale and dirty, with a few dark brown spots, some resembling dried blood, others resembling ...... Lividity.

......

Huang Nancheng was not closed for too long, and normal traffic resumed the next day, and no one cared about what was going on in the reeds, and nothing seemed to have happened.

Facing the rising sun, a young man in a gray coat entered the city and went straight to the Jinyuan Merchant Pavilion.

......

As soon as he got up in the morning, Xiao Feng began to practice calligraphy.

Other people's books are similar to the shape of the gods, but Xiao Feng is the opposite, when he first became literate, he first had a god and then a shape, so he would make Liu Ziyu anxious and be harsh.

Because of the high starting point, he neither needs a template of rules and regulations, nor does he have to deliberately copy others, everything is a masterpiece that is difficult for others to find.

It's just that when the painting was about to be completed, Xiao Feng's hand trembled slightly.

A piece of writing became a defective product.

He sighed slightly, not very concerned, crumpled the rice paper into a ball and threw it into the paper basket, and spread out another piece of rice paper.

There were already more than a dozen paper balls in the paper basket, which at first glance seemed like a lot.

"Childe, Childe......" someone shouted and ran into the house.

"Huh?" Xiao Feng glanced up at the visitor.

"Yun Feiyang wants to see you...... It's very wrong to wear it. Jin Lilu said with an exaggerated expression of hell.

"Ask him to come in. Xiao Feng lowered his head and continued to dance with the dragon and phoenix.

Jin Lilu opened his mouth, closed his mouth again, and turned to leave.

Yun Feiyang is indeed dressed wrongly, especially the yin and yang fish pattern in front of him and behind him, no matter how you look at it, there is a strange feeling of pretending to be a ghost.

Xiao Feng didn't feel strange, the soothsayer walked the world in order to distinguish himself from mortals, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry." ”

Yun Feiyang's trance-like eyes suddenly rose gloomily, and he said hatefully: "Is it really you?"

Xiao Feng was silent.

Yun Feiyang looked straight at Xiao Feng, his eyes gradually reddened, and gradually his body began to tremble, and suddenly he let out a long laugh, "In vain, I regard you as a confidant...... It's ridiculous. ”

There was a soft snort, and a wisp of gray silk flew in the air.

He said coldly, "After today, you and I will break off our righteousness." ”

Turn and leave.

Xiao Feng lowered his eyebrows, cast a shadow on his slender eyelids, covering the emotions under his eyes, and said softly, "Okay." ”

The tone was so calm that no emotion could be heard.

Yun Feiyang's body couldn't help but stiffen, and added, "On another day, you and I will see each other again, and we will be enemies." ”

After saying that, he stopped staying and strode away.

Xiao Feng sighed, kneaded Bai Xuan, who had written a few words, into a ball again, threw it into the paper basket, and dropped the wolf's hair, stunned.

Yun Feiyang didn't know that Xiao Feng's sorry was not that he was sorry for killing Zhiyun because of his indifference, but that there were some things that he couldn't convince himself.

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