"Falling Moon Peak Liuzi Wind Victory!"

On the stage, Elder Yun caught Fang Yanqi's body who fell from mid-air, turned his head and looked at Liu Zifeng seriously for a long time before announcing the result aloud to the audience.

"Good!"

"It's amazing! I didn't expect this junior brother to hide it so deeply!"

"This falling Moon Peak is going to be famous, but don't forget that there is also Li Tiancheng and Senior Brother Li's demeanor yesterday!"

When they heard Elder Yun announce the results, they immediately applauded in unison. Behind Gu Mu, the fortune diviner exhaled a long breath, and a hint of happiness appeared on his face. While being happy, he thought about how Liu Zifeng should explain this matter to everyone after he went back, and his brows couldn't help frowning again.

In the crowd, the woman with the hat covering her face, her whole body trembling slightly. Beside her, the man in a black robe listened to the chatter around him, and his face was a little unnatural, but if anyone could see his face, they could detect the look of shock that still remained in the eyes of the man in black robe. Gently patting the shoulder of the woman in front of him, the black-robed man said softly: "Senior sister, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that this was our little junior brother." ”

The woman turned around at this time, took off the hat on her head, and her pretty face was full of tears at some point, and she saw that it was indeed Yue Zixuan herself, but she didn't know when she found a Shenyang Peak Taoist robe to wear on her body. At this moment, I saw tears in her bright eyes, but her face was full of joy, and she whispered: "Second Senior Brother, is my current appearance ugly?"

The black-robed man smiled when he heard this, and said, "Little Senior Sister, what are you talking about? You have to ask Little Senior Brother in person for a while, and I can't tell you clearly." ”

Yue Zixuan's face turned red, and she looked at the figure standing in the wind and rain on the stage with some distress, and said softly: "The little junior brother is too hasty, obviously tell him to pay attention to some ......"

Before the words fell, the faces of Yue Zixuan and the black-robed man beside her changed suddenly, and they saw Liu Zifeng's body shake suddenly, and they fell straight back.

At this time, a ray of light instantly swept out from the high platform, and a figure appeared in front of Liu Zifeng in a flash. When everyone looked at it, it turned out to be Ji Zhengfa, the Great Elder of Falling Moon Peak. I saw him holding Liu Zifeng's body, reaching into his arms with one hand and taking out a medicine bottle, and pouring out two pills with a green luster in Liu Zifeng's mouth. Then the light flashed, and no matter what happened after the competition, he left directly like a wind, looking in the direction of the courtyard where everyone lived in Luoyue Peak.

Offstage, Li Tiancheng was also anxious, and hurriedly said, "Little junior sister, let's go back and see junior brother!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he realized that Yue Zixuan's shadow had been lost in front of him. Looking back, a purple light rose into the sky, already chasing Ji Zhengfa's figure.

"Little junior sister's speed is really fast!" Li Tiancheng smiled bitterly, but he didn't delay any longer, and also chased after him with the magic weapon.

With a few flashes of light, only Elder Yun was left on the stage to put Fang Yanqi on the chair, and then looked towards the high platform, and said, "Master, this ......"

Everyone in the audience, at this time, someone had already noticed the figure on the high platform, and the voice suddenly became much quieter. Luochen Zhenren nodded slightly and said, "It's okay, just continue to compete." It was the best fight I've seen in a few days. Send Yan Qi back to his room and let him rest quietly. ”

Elder Yun nodded knowingly, and after bowing, he returned to the backstage to arrange the next competition.

......

Consciousness was groggy, and there was endless darkness all around. A transparent illusory shadow has been here for an unknown amount of time, and it is muddy and I don't know where it is going.

Suddenly, the darkness around him shattered like a mirror, and suddenly it was torn apart. The figure stopped, staring blankly ahead. The sky is blue, the mountains are majestic, and when the line of sight is shifted, I see a village under the green hills, as if isolated from the world, peaceful and peaceful.

The dull gaze stopped here, and the illusory shadow's eyes suddenly moved, and he unconsciously murmured, "Why is it here again?"

The scene of the past reappeared, the men, women and children of the village were all mutilated, and the raging fire raged, destroying this beautiful picture.

"No ......"

The figure floated silently in mid-air, but it couldn't move, only a painful roar of obsession that seemed to echo faintly between heaven and earth.

As the entire mountain village was engulfed in flames, a young man with a four or five-year-old child under his arm walked out of the flames, and under the gaze of the figure above, he walked step by step in the direction of the mountain.

Walking along the mountain road, the young man did not know where he wanted to go. The little boy who had been in a hurry before was already asleep on the young man's back. As the young man walked, he looked back at the child on his back from time to time, and a smile appeared on his solemn face.

"Zifeng, Zifeng, you grow up so slowly, when will you grow up?" Originally, my brother wanted to protect you from growing up carefree, but now ......"

This kind of rush lasted for half a day, and the young man's physical strength was a little difficult to maintain, so he had to stop behind a low mountain. Gently putting down the child on his back, the young man took out the water bag and drank a few sips, his eyes fell on the child again, and said, "...... in the ghost clan."

The voice behind him was inaudible, and the figure followed the young man as he walked out of the village with the child on his back. At this moment, the voice behind the young man was almost inaudible, and the figure suddenly became anxious, and the consciousness fluctuations in his mind were extremely strong.

"Where have I been since then? What happened? Why can't I remember?"

In mid-air, where the young man's eyes could not see, an illusory figure kept trembling. Suddenly, I saw the figure's fingers move slightly, and the next moment, like an immortal flying object, it was heading in the direction of the young man from mid-air.

Behind the low mountain, the young man who was talking seemed to sense something, but when he turned his head, he was facing the direction where the figure was flying, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"Strange, why do you feel like Zifeng suddenly appeared?

At this time, the figure had already landed on a boulder on the low mountain in a flash, looking at the young man who was only a dozen meters away, with a complicated look on his face. Soon, this complexity was replaced by a determined look in his eyes, and his footsteps were raised and he walked towards the place where the young man was.

However, after one step fell, the young man in front of the phantom disappeared in an instant. Disappearing with him were sleeping children, surrounded by green hills and clear skies

, including the boulders under your feet, all disappeared in an instant. Darkness was enveloped all around again, and soon it was pitch black without a glimmer of light.

"Liu Zikong, you come out for me!"

A loud roar came from the figure's mouth, drifting in the darkness without knowing where it went, like a mud cow entering the sea, without the slightest response.

......

The eyelids moved slightly, and Liu Zifeng felt that it was such a difficult thing to open his eyes for the first time, and he struggled for a long time to open his eyes. The first thing that caught my eye was a purple figure, lying in front of the window with his chin in both hands and looking out in a daze.

Looking left and right, Liu Zifeng found that he had returned to his residence, the house was cleaned up, and there was a pot of unknown flowers and plants on the table, and a faint fragrance of flowers lingered throughout the room. Looking at the room that had become comfortable and tidy, Liu Zifeng smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and was about to sit up.

"Shhh...... Huh?"

Liu Zifeng gasped, and was ready to sit up in pain first. In fact, at the last moment of the competition, Liu Zifeng did not faint due to physical exhaustion, but because of the huge load on the body caused by the full operation of the two mental methods, and after winning, he fainted with a relaxed spirit. However, at this moment, apart from a little fatigue in his body, he already felt almost the same as usual.

Hearing the movement, he turned his head looking out the window at the figure in a daze. Seeing Liu Zifeng wake up, the figure flashed to the bedside and said with a look of surprise: "Stupid, are you awake?"

Liu Zifeng was a little speechless, and said in his heart: I have sat up, but if I am not awake, can I still be asleep? I thought so in my heart, but my mouth was serious, and said: "Well, little senior sister, why are you here? Didn't you go to the competition?"

Yue Zixuan, who was like a purple elf, suddenly became a little angry for some reason when she heard this, her little hand clenched her fist and slammed it twice on his chest, and said angrily: "Competition? Hmph, you have been sleeping since the competition, and you don't know if you are dead or alive." Didn't I tell you to be careful, you idiot is so impulsive, you don't even want your life for a broken sword?"

Liu Zifeng knew that he was going to be scolded, so he naturally accepted the reprimand honestly. A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly raised his hands to look. I saw that my left hand was empty, and my right hand was wrapped in bandages one after another, wrapped very tightly, and it was a little familiar.

Seeing Liu Zifeng in a daze with the bandages on his hands, Yue Zixuan was dissatisfied and said, "What, aren't you satisfied with the wound I bandaged for you?"

Liu Zifeng recalled the days when he was carrying water in Qianshan, and suddenly felt warm, but at this time he still asked anxiously: "Little Senior Sister, when you bandaged my wound, did you see an emerald green fragment?"

The emerald green fragments, naturally the only remaining remnants of the tip of the Qinglin Sword after it was shattered, had been held in the palm of Liu Zifeng's hand before he fell unconscious.

Hearing Liu Zifeng ask, Yue Zixuan's face moved, and her face was full of anger like a thunderstorm in midsummer, which came and disappeared faster.

"Oh, here we are!"

Yue Zixuan stretched out her white little hand, spread out the tip of the emerald green sword on the tip of her finger and lay quietly in her palm, the two clearly recognizable small words "With the wind" on it, with a little bloodstain. Yue Zixuan looked deeply at Liu Zifeng's gaze focused on the tip of the sword in her palm, and suddenly felt a little flustered in her heart.

I thought Liu Zifeng would ask something, but what Yue Zixuan didn't expect was that this guy was actually a little embarrassed, and when he raised his head, he was a little hesitant, and said, "Little senior sister, this ...... I accidentally broke your Qinglin Sword, and I'll find you a better magic weapon in the future......"

"Find your head!"

Yue Zixuan stomped her foot angrily, if it weren't for Liu Zifeng still being in bed, she really wanted to beat up this guy who was stupider than a pig.

Liu Zifeng scratched his head in embarrassment, in fact, the previous words could only be regarded as foreshadowing, and then the words on the tip of the sword he wanted to ask. It's just that before he finished speaking, he was intercepted by Yue Zixuan's words, and he couldn't speak. However, seeing that Yue Zixuan was not really angry, Liu Zifeng immediately relieved himself.

After moving his body for a while, he felt Yue Zixuan's eyes staring at him, Liu Zifeng was embarrassed to turn his head, he could only look at the flowers on the table with soil and flowers that were purple, and asked in a low voice, "Little Senior Sister, did you win the competition in the afternoon?"

Hearing him ask about the trial, Yue Zixuan came back to her senses and walked to his bedside and sat down. Seeing that Liu Zifeng was still a little pale, Yue Zixuan suddenly grabbed his uninjured left hand, and showed a shallow smile with crooked eyebrows, just looking at Liu Zifeng without saying a word.

Liu Zifeng didn't know what to say at this time, but felt that the other cold little hand in his hand was soft and boneless, and after waiting for a long time, he didn't hear Yue Zixuan's answer, and finally met the pair of beautiful eyes with some helplessness, and said, "Little senior sister, what do you want to say?"

I saw Yue Zixuan gently squeezing a few wisps of green silk that had quietly slipped between her temples, looked at him with full eyes, and said, "I lost!"