Feng Qingtong felt the murderous aura approaching the mountain, and his heart was surprisingly calm.

He thinks a lot, and he thinks a lot.

Wang Sui should be regarded as a hero, and it turns out that the person who has been sitting on the dragon chair is just his stand-in. But why didn't that old guy find out? Suddenly, Feng Qingtong remembered Lu Xuanlai, Lu Xuan was unrecognizable when he was rescued, and the Lei family invited an old doctor who was not born to restore Lu Xuan's face to its original state. If he was not born, why was he born again? Although the Lei family's face is big enough, from another angle, it is unknown who invited him out of the mountain. Can you repair your face, but you can't change your face and change your face?

Thinking of Wang Sui's white face and beardlessness, and his voice was slightly sharp, Feng Qingtong had a figure standing behind the curtain that he saw when he stabbed the sword, and now that he thought about it, he was very familiar......

"I used to be cruel to others, and I didn't spare any effort to myself......"

Such a Wang Sui suddenly made Feng Qingtong unable to hate. In Wang Sui's heart, the first place is not his Jiangshan Sheji, just "Jiangshan Sheji".

No longer thinking about these bad things, Feng Qingtong's eyes began to blur, and the things after going down the mountain reappeared in front of him one by one like a marquee:

Yi Nanxing, who treats him as a tool man in Northern Xinjiang, hides the identity of Dongcang's spy and the taro of his three chapters, I don't know what the situation is in Northern Xinjiang now, and the war is raging, I hope they can be well......

"My lonely star life has not been broken after all, I hope you can live well......"

That moonlight-like girl, Feng Qingtong didn't dare to think about it in the end. He didn't know if she was as he wished, "don't wait, don't read......

In the northern jurisdiction of Zhenbei, the best thing is still the black-faced Liu Shanling, and now he should take soldiers and horses to fight in the north, right?

What scared him the most was Han Yuli, but in the end, he still entrusted Yu Youwei to the Han family, and he made people happy.

The most grateful is the master and Liu Xianfeng, one instructing his formation and the other instructing his martial arts.

The most annoying thing is that he drinks with him every day, and he doesn't know if this old man has found any good wine.

The most reassuring thing is the little nose, it turns out that the surname is "Feng" instead of "Feng", and he is still the successor of the national fortune, and I don't know if it is his distant brother or nephew, is everything getting better now......

The most sorry is the little princess Wang Shuyun......

And then?

The most hated is Li Ci, who is treacherous and calculating friends in Jiuqu County, and the most guilty is his father-in-law Ximen Valley Lord, who was cut off by him, and the one who wants to know the whereabouts of Lei Zhengzheng Lei is Brother Lei......

There are too many people, and he is running out of energy after all. So, for the rest of the time, he kept all that person.

"What I miss the most is you, Yu Youwei......"

In the haze, Feng Qingtong seemed to see a Manli figure flying towards him, she was dressed in red, heroic, clean and neat, like a goddess falling from the sky in the surrounding murderous aura.

"Come with me!"

A soft hand couldn't help but pull Feng Qingtong's hand directly, and Feng Qingtong was shocked to realize that the woman in red in front of him was not his fantasy. Cheering up, he looked at the woman.

"What's the fuss? Miss Ben, you don't know each other anymore?"

The woman has a beautiful face, she hasn't seen her for a long time, and she is already a slim girl.

"How did you find here?" Feng Qingtong was anxious in her heart, and let go of her hand:

"Nonsense!

"I know a wild road, now is not the time to talk more, follow me!" Wang Shuyun couldn't help but say, and took Feng Qingtong's hand again, seeing that Feng Qingtong was about to disobey again, Wang Shuyun glared angrily and said angrily:

"Sister Yu is still waiting for you! Obviously there is still hope, but you just gave up?"

"I'm afraid of you......"

After Feng Qingtong finished speaking, Wang Shuyun interrupted sharply:

"You don't have to worry about my business!

You didn't think about me when you were in the cave room, but now you're worried about me? Do you need to worry about what others do? Even if you die here, that's what I'm willing, don't think you're amazing because of a broken lonely star's life, everyone revolves around you, and you have to take care of everything? Shut up your stinky mouth and go with my mother!"

With a few words, Feng Qingtong was directly stunned, and before he could react for a while, he was pulled by Wang Shuyun and hidden in the shadows together. Both of them are dark attributes, and in terms of attributes, they are indeed the most suitable attributes for sneaking away.

"You're in the realm of God?!"

Feeling the spiritual power on Wang Shuyun's body, Feng Qingtong was a little shocked for a while.

Wang Shuyun glanced at Feng Qingtong, who was pale, a little distressed, but his mouth was still unforgiving:

"Even if you are all amazingly talented, you are not allowed to break through the realm step by step?"

Wang Shuyun didn't hold back, and glanced at Feng Qingtong's chest again, the wound had already suppurated, which was particularly shocking. Biting his lip, Wang Shuyun gently touched the fine skin around the wound, and he didn't dare to move heavily, so he asked softly:

"Does it hurt?"

Feng Qingtong looked at Wang Shuyun, who had grown up, with a warm smile, and said:

"Should I say it doesn't hurt? It hurts. ”

Wang Shuyun sighed, even if he knew that Feng Qingtong was mocking her for asking nonsense and making fun of her, he didn't have the heart to talk nonsense with Feng Qingtong anymore. To escape from among the so many metamorphosis masters gathered from the mountains, Wang Shuyun was actually not at all sure.

Wang Shuyun actually arrived at Zhizi Mountain a few days ago, and when he saw the warning stone under the mountain, Wang Shuyun stopped around Zhizi Mountain, quietly waiting for Feng Qingtong to come back. It was also in the past few days that she figured out the surrounding terrain, ventured up the mountain once, and found a hidden path that Yu Youwei had talked about. It's just that she would never have imagined that when she came to such a scene now, she would really use that trail.

The reason for coming to Zhizi Mountain is naturally about Yu Youwei. The correspondence with Feng Qingtong is all falsehoods such as the improvement of the situation, in fact, Yu Youwei's body is getting weaker and weaker, and the latest letter was written by Wang Shuyun, and Yu Youwei has fallen into a coma. In the recent Qingming Festival, Yu Youwei's only words were to see Feng Qingtong for the last time, so Wang Shuyun found Zhizi Mountain as Yu Youwei said, and tried her luck here to see if she could wait for Feng Qingtong.

Of course, Wang Shuyun ran out secretly. At this juncture, Zhenbei will not allow Wang Shuyun to go out no matter what.

With a sigh of relief, Wang Shuyun stabilized his mind and no longer thought about these things, let alone mentioned the reason to Feng Qingtong. The most important thing now is to get out.

Although Feng Qingtong had a lot of questions in his heart, he also knew that it was inconvenient to ask more questions at this time, so he just followed Wang Shuyun and kept sneaking down the mountain. During this period, Feng Qingtong also cheered up again, really squeezed out all his potential, and used his secret spiritual power to sneak with Wang Shuyun.

"Close, hold your breath!"

Wang Shuyun suddenly separated a number of phantoms, Feng Qingtong looked at it, only to find that it was one shadow blade after another. Feng Qingtong, who was faintly aware of something, was still silent, the two glanced at each other, and at the moment when the shadow blade fled in all directions, he suddenly accelerated and broke through to the outside of the mountain.

Situ Jiurang and the others suddenly noticed it, but it was too late at this time, after stopping a few phantoms, there were still a few shadows going down the mountain, among them, there was one hiding Feng Qingtong's true body.

Situ Jiurang clenched the blade in his hand, his face was pale, and it was a deep sense of shame that had been played: "Shadow Blade, Zhenbei!"

Feng Qingtong and Wang Shuyun were already far away at this time, and both of them couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. At this time, they heard an angry roar behind them:

"Feng Qingtong, I'm going to break you into ten thousand pieces!"

Feng Qingtong grabbed Wang Shuyun's hand violently:

"He's going to catch up, I'll take you, hurry up!"

Wang Shuyun was a little strange for a while: "We have run so far, how can he know our direction?"

"I don't know

If he hadn't been able to bite me, I would have run 10,000 times in the past two months!

Feng Qingtong pulled Wang Shuyun up and kept leaping in the mountains and forests at the fastest speed.

But this time, Situ Jiurang obviously couldn't bear it anymore, surrounded by purple mist, a ghost scepter shone brightly, and the crystal ball in his hand pointed out the direction, and it burst out with a speed far superior to Feng Qingtong.

Feng Qingtong, who was pulling Wang Shuyun to flee out, suddenly felt a chill behind him, what he couldn't see was that behind him, Situ Jiu, who was oozing blood from the corners of his eyes, showed his sickness, but he had a wicked smile.

"You have to force my soul to be damaged, you have to force me to use this staff! Feng Qingtong, die!"

The staff came with thousands of evil spirits, and you could even faintly hear the wailing in it!

Feng Qingtong's body can take Wang Shuyun out of this road is already the end of the crossbow, where is the strength to dodge this fatal blow?

At this moment, Feng Qingtong only felt that his hand suddenly loosened, and a red cloth suddenly blocked between the staff and Feng Qingtong. didn't have time to react at all, Feng Qingtong hurriedly stopped his figure, and when he turned around, he happened to see Wang Shuyun, who was dressed in red, like a blood-red remnant cloud, floating down from the sky under the blow of the black mist.

"Yun'er!"

Feng Qingtong only felt that his brain was blank, and caught the blood-red figure in the blood.

In Feng Qingtong's arms, the princess who was alluring to the city and the country was covered with blood, but she still had a smile. His hands trembled, and he stretched out to Feng Qingtong's face little by little, wanting to touch the face of his sweetheart who had never been out of reach:

"Hey...... You, you've never liked me, have you?"

Feng Qingtong grabbed the soft hand, put her hand on her face, and felt her temperature pass little by little, tears continued to flow down like beads of broken threads:

"I won't let you die, I won't let you die...... Aren't we the most tacit partners? What is the matter with you dying like this? The rivers and lakes in Zhenbei have not yet been completed, the world is so big, the rivers and lakes in the east, the rivers and lakes in the north, and even the rivers and lakes of Mangjin...... I can do it, I can accompany you to see it......"

As he spoke, Feng Qingtong was already a little unable to cry.

Wang Shuyun's eyes showed a look of yearning, but she couldn't stop the vitality that gradually passed in her eyes, her voice no longer had the vitality when she quarreled with Feng Qingtong, just gently, making her already gentle tone seem so pitiful:

"Ah...... I seem to see it, it's beautiful...... But I probably can't go with you......"

Situ Jiurang suddenly attacked, and the blow was blocked, and he also stopped to stabilize Situ Fang's death, he still remembered it clearly. Seeing the two of them say these words, I can't help but feel funny. At this time, the breath has calmed down, and he laughs presumptuously:

"He can't see it himself, today, you all have to be separated from your corpses in this mountain forest! Even your souls have to stay in my staff, you can't go anywhere!"

Wang Shuyun ignored it, she used her last strength to hook Feng Qingtong's neck with her hand, Feng Qingtong bowed her head slightly, she raised her head lightly and kissed him lightly on the lips. The girl's face was a little flushed, she was in Feng Qingtong's arms, and suddenly there was some unprecedented happiness, but it was a pity, this happiness was so short.

Wang Shuyun was already in tears, his voice was like a wounded kitten, and he whispered:

"Feng Qingtong, promise me, live well, okay?"

Feng Qingtong's face was full of tears, and his heart was like a knife. He hugged the person in his arms tightly, and his emotions completely collapsed, but he just responded:

"Okay, okay, I'll live well...... I will, I will ......"

Situ Jiurang sneered and said:

"After explaining the future, then let's go on the road with peace of mind!"

The lion fights the rabbit, and also uses all his strength! The light on the ghost scepter is magnificent, Situ Jiu makes his face hideous, and a cane strikes!

Feng Qingtong's face was miserable, and he muttered:

"Actually, is it the fifth thing?"