The forty-seventh episode of "Phantom Spear": Tenderness is like water

Last time, at the last moment of the semi-finals between Jiang Feng and Xu Yuan, a man in black suddenly appeared and stabbed Xu Yuan in the arm with a flying knife. Update the fastest 78xs// Jiang Feng remembered that Huang Jingya was Xiaoyue's biological father on Yunhua Mountain back then, so he resolutely chased after him regardless of the victory or defeat of the competition.

Some of the prodigal sons next to him threw immodest glances at Liu Bingbing, but soon, a pair of vicious eyes shocked them, and said sharply: "Hey, my young lady asks you something, answer quickly!" Wang Yixin was really startled by Zhao Pingyuan's roar, hurriedly lowered his head, and said: "Recognize... Know. In fact, he thought in his heart: such a beautiful young lady, and the samurai who followed behind him were so fierce, it was really a terrible sight. Liu Bingbing nodded, handed over a note, and said, "If Jiang Feng comes back later, please give this to him." Wang Yixin caught it tremblingly, and said in a daze: "Okay... Okay!" Liu Bingbing smiled and said, "Then thank you for this big brother!" Wang Yixin was stunned again, and his heart beat faster unconsciously. Liu Bingbing walked out slowly, held up the pink oil-paper umbrella, and walked forward, while Wang Yixin was stunned and did not move for a long time.

The torrential rain continued to rage, but the sound of wind and thunder gradually stopped. In the rain, a man was dragging his embarrassed body with difficulty, and it seemed that he was indeed tired. Suddenly, the man heard Wang Yixin's shout: "Jiang Feng, I'm here, come here!" Jiang Feng carried the cold iron silver spear and looked around, except for the rain or rain, he no longer saw the pair of bright eyes that were mixed with joy and sorrow just now.

The first time Wang Yixin saw Jiang Feng, he had never been frustrated, and he had already forgotten all about losing money. He hurriedly rushed out, dragged Jiang Feng into a place to shelter from the rain, and asked with concern: "Hey, Jiang Feng, are you okay?" Look at you, did the man in black catch it?" Jiang Feng was silent, bowed his head and did not speak. Wang Yixin saw that he was in a bad mood, so he didn't say much, just took out the note and handed it to Jiang Feng. Jiang Feng asked weakly: "What is this?" Wang Yixin sighed: "You are finally willing to speak, this, a girl in yellow just asked me to hand it over to you, what is written in it, you should open it yourself!" As soon as Jiang Feng heard the "girl in yellow", he was depressed, and immediately opened the note, and what appeared in his eyes was the familiar font: Jiang Gongzi, I once said that I would come to see your competition, but it seems to be late, I hope not to be surprised! Although I couldn't celebrate for you, or even talk to you for a while, but seeing you, I felt some comfort in my heart, I'm really sorry, I'm going home, I can't drink and chat with Jiang Gongzi anymore, I deeply regret, I hope you can remember my good friend, Liu Bingbing.

Jiang Feng's heart seemed to have been touched by something, and he didn't know where the strength came from, so he rushed out in the rain without even taking the cold iron and silver spear. Wang Yixin called him loudly, and Du Shaoyang also called him, but he only pretended not to hear it and ran to the alley in front of him. Wang Yixin couldn't stop him, so he decided to continue waiting for him here.

Jiang Feng walked through one street after another, but he didn't see Liu Bingbing. Finally, he didn't have the strength to run anymore and stopped. Jiang Feng looked up at the sky, letting the rain hit his face, and in the rain, his face looked even more depressed. At this time, Liu Bingbing had just walked out of the back street. Liu Bingbing saw Jiang Feng who was drenched in the rain on the road, and shouted, "Jiang Gongzi, is it really you?" Jiang Feng turned his head and saw those eyes full of joy. Even though the rainstorm chilled their bodies, it couldn't hide the warmth that emanated from their hearts. Seeing this, Zhao Pingyuan walked away with each other.

Jiang Feng trotted in front of her, smirked and said, "Miss Liu, you're really right... I'm sorry, for me... Hurt you before the rain... Come on, I'm still .... Liu Bingbing's eyes flashed with a hint of sweetness, she dropped the umbrella and gently covered Jiang Feng's mouth with her fingertips, preventing him from continuing. Jiang Feng's mind wandered at the moment, and he no longer had any worries, and hugged Liu Bingbing with both hands, she didn't seem to refuse. Jiang Feng's already cold body sensed Liu Bingbing's body temperature, and infinite warmth poured into his heart. The words that the two had thought of before turned into speechless at this moment, at this moment, they hugged each other tightly, no longer caring about everything outside, what storms, what enmity and hatred in the rivers and lakes, it had nothing to do with them, only the sound of the two of them breathing and raindrops. After a long time, Jiang Feng whispered in Liu Bingbing's ear: "Miss Liu, thank you!" Liu Bingbing leaned on his shoulder and nodded slightly. Jiang Feng gently let go of Liu Bingbing, looked at her face that was wet with rain, felt pity in his heart, and said, "Bing... Bingbing, you are so stupid, you are a daughter, why do you still come in such weather today?" Liu Bingbing's hair was drenched in the rain, which brought out her beauty even more, she smiled heartily, exhaled like Lan and said softly: "Aren't we good friends? And I promised to come to see your martial arts competition, how can I lose my trust to my good friend? Besides, today, I am going back to my home, if I don't come, I'm afraid I won't have a chance!" Jiang Feng was very moved in his heart, at this moment he had forgotten that he and the Liu family had a deep hatred for killing his father, and he said guiltily: " Bingbing, I was wrong just now, I should have taken advantage of the situation to defeat Xu Yuan and enter the final martial arts, so that I wouldn't live up to your expectations of me. However, the actions of the man in black made me really angry, if I used poison on Xu Yuan again, it would be a victory, so I... What he said seemed to be a little incoherent, Liu Bingbing looked at Jiang Feng's dirty face, took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, wiped it for him gently, and said, "Feng, you don't need to say it, I know that you are kind-hearted, so did you catch the man in black?" Jiang Feng picked up the pink oil-paper umbrella on the ground and held it up to protect her from the rain.

Jiang Feng said in a smug voice: "The man in black has done a good job, I consumed a lot of physical strength when I competed with Xu Yuan just now, so I couldn't catch up." Liu Bingbing comforted: "It's okay, there will definitely be opportunities in the future." Jiang Feng looked at Liu Bingbing, who was soaked all over, and felt a little unbearable. Jiang Feng's eyes suddenly darkened, and asked, "Bingbing, you're going home, aren't you?" Liu Bingbing snuggled into his arms like a cat, and said, "Yes, my father sent someone to pick me up, I have been out privately for a long time this time, and now I have to go back." Jiang Feng gently stroked her forehead with his right hand, and said in a sad tone: "I don't know when you leave, when will we meet again, and when we meet again, will we be friends or enemies?" Liu Bingbing left his body and said, "Of course we will always be good friends, didn't we say yes? How can we become enemies? Feng, you think too much!" Liu Bingbing naturally didn't expect that the man in front of her was actually the one who came to Beijing to find her father for revenge. Jiang Feng sighed: "I hope so!" Liu Bingbing suddenly laughed, Jiang Feng was puzzled and asked, "Bingbing, what are you laughing at?" Liu Bingbing stuck out his tongue and said, "I laugh, the two of us are really fated with the heavy rain, and we have it to accompany us when we meet twice." Jiang Feng looked at her smiling face, his heart felt an unprecedented throbbing, and his mind had been taken away by Liu Bingbing's eyes. He whispered, "Bingbing, your eyes are so good-looking. Liu Bingbing lowered his head, and his face flushed.

After a while, Zhao Pingyuan coughed twice in the distance, and said, "Miss, it's not too early, it's time for us to go home!" Liu Bingbing's face, which was still happy just now, suddenly showed a sad look of parting, and said: "Feng, I'm really leaving, you have to take care of your body, and in a few days, I will definitely come to you again." Although Jiang Feng couldn't bear it, he couldn't stop it, nodded and said, "Bingbing, you too, don't wronged yourself." After speaking, he was about to hand the oil-paper umbrella back to Liu Bingbing. Liu Bingbing gently pushed it back and said, "Feng, you can take this umbrella, there is another one in the plain." Jiang Feng had no choice but to keep it for himself, and Liu Bingbing slowly walked out of the range that Jiang Feng's umbrella could cover. Jiang Feng stared blankly at Liu Bingbing's shadow, which gradually disappeared into the hazy rain. Liu Bingbing turned back several times, but Jiang Feng didn't say goodbye, or didn't dare to say goodbye, he was afraid that when they saw each other again, it was likely that they would already be enemies, and he would be very red-eyed. In his heart, he had asked himself more than once at this moment: Why? Why is this? Jiang Feng took the pink oil-paper umbrella and walked back, at this moment, who knows that the dignified seven-foot man's face has a line of tears in addition to the rain.

The torrential rain finally subsided, and there was still no pedestrian on the road, except for Jiang Feng, who was quietly holding an umbrella, preoccupied, and staggered along the road, as if every step he took, he would use up all his strength. Wang Yixin, Du Shaoyang and others were anxiously waiting for him to come back, not far away, they saw a familiar figure, and when they looked closely, they found that it was Jiang Feng walking towards this side, and his face was even paler than just now. Finally, one stumbled and collapsed in the water, and the pink oil-paper umbrella was also left aside. Du Shaoyang, Wang Yixin hurriedly ran over...

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