There were no words all the way, and everyone soon arrived at the east gate of Ning Fengcheng. Qingyun, who was dressed in a white robe and had silver hair, looked very eye-catching. As soon as everyone landed, Xiaolong couldn't help but mutter: "Why is there this moldy ghost everywhere?Isn't he guarding at the north city gate?" Hearing Xiaolong's words, Qingyun immediately looked at the city gate and couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

I saw a tall and mighty man training his little minions at the city gate, and after discovering Qingyun and his party, he immediately walked over.

When the man approached, Qingyun greeted him very politely: "He Xiaoye, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Hearing someone call his name violently, the man was slightly stunned. "You...... Are you Fu Qingyun?" This mighty and tall man was He Xiaoye, and he was immediately shocked when he saw the silver-haired young man, but he still asked with some uncertainty. After all, more than two hundred years have passed, and Fu Qingyun is not the only white-haired young man.

And this He Xiaoye clearly knew that the white-haired young man in front of him was still a 'wanted criminal' of the empire. Back then, he gave the order to let this white-haired young man go to the battlefield, and at that time he was only in the cultivation stage, but now he can't see through this white-haired young man at all. Even the people around him made him feel very depressed.

Qingyun smiled slightly, and said slowly: "It's Fu." He Xiaoye was stunned, and when he recognized Lin Yu beside him again, all the doubts in his heart were suddenly dispelled, and he no longer doubted that the person in front of him was Fu Qingyun. But with such a swagger and no concealment, this white-haired boy is too much to treat himself as a green onion?

He Xiaoye did not hesitate and immediately summoned his captain. A moment later, I saw a young man in his mid-infancy flying out of the city. This young man is thin and thin, but he also looks very capable. As soon as he landed, he immediately sensed the aura of Li Yuanlin and Lin Yuyuan's infancy cultivation. As for the others, he couldn't sense them. However, the other four people, two young people, and two teenagers, should not have much to cultivate.

It's no wonder that this mid-infant squad leader thinks so. Judging from his appearance alone, it is indeed Li Yuanlin who seems to be the oldest! Qing Yun saw that a young man in the middle of his infancy suddenly flew in, and he still greeted him very friendly: "This fellow Daoist, we are in a hurry to go home, and we hope to have a convenient trip." ”

"Go home, your home is in this Ningfeng City, why don't I have any impression?" said the thin young man with his hands on his chest and with some disdain. Although Li Yuanlin was a cultivator in the late Yuan Infant period, as a senior palace guard of Ning Fengcheng, he was not afraid at all. He didn't believe that these people dared to be so crazy in Ning Fengcheng.

Xiaolong is a person who can't hide the fire, and when he heard this, he immediately looked at He Xiaoye and said mockingly: "Xiao Ye'er, what kind of big-tailed wolf are you kidding?

What He Xiaoye hates the most is that others emphasize the word 'small', and he has always been extremely displeasing to Qingyun and the others. Seeing that a man with the appearance of a young man dared to speak to him like this, he stared at the slightly familiar outline for a moment and suddenly exclaimed, "You were the hateful boy back then?"

Xiaolong smiled: "Xiao Ye'er's eyesight is still good." Okay, it's all acquaintances, hurry up and let us into town. I'm in a hurry to get home. ”

He Xiaoye wanted to beat this kid back then, but now he can be regarded as seizing the opportunity. He immediately said to the thin young man: "Captain, this white-haired boy is a 'wanted criminal' of the Empire! The others are all accomplices except for the beautiful woman. Now we'll capture them and hand them over to the Empire!"

When Qingyun heard this, he really didn't want to waste any more time. These two are also a little too noisy. Qingyun stepped forward and said again: "We're in a hurry to go home, please make it convenient." If it's not convenient, we'll walk in ourselves. ”

"O He, how dare you, a man wanted by the Empire, speak so outrageously? I think you're still ......."

Before He Xiaoye's words were finished, he heard Qingyun snort coldly: "Noise!" Then He Xiaoye only felt a flower in front of him, and he and the so-called captain flew out and fell heavily on the ground, causing a large area of dust to fly. The other monks watching at the gate were also shocked by the white-haired young man's actions.

Qingyun didn't bother to look at them again, and immediately entered the city with everyone. If it weren't for the fact that he came back this time to do a 'happy event', he wouldn't have spent half a day talking to these people. People respect him for a foot, and he respects people for a foot. But if anyone offends him by a foot, he will be ten feet back!

He Xiaoye lay on the ground, dumbfounded. Why has this kid become so powerful in just two hundred years? With a light throw, even the captain of the middle Yuan Infant flew out? He Xiaoye was shocked in his heart, and immediately reported what happened at the city gate back to the City Lord's Mansion.

Walking into Ning Fengcheng, Xiaolong suddenly felt a little sad. Qingyun noticed Xiaolong's expression and knew that he missed He Xiaoqi. patted Xiaolong on the shoulder, and secretly decided in his heart that he would go back and settle down, and then sort out the affairs of the two of them.

After spending so much time at the city gate, it seems that he is still not 'ruthless' enough. It's too emotional to do things. If it weren't for the intention to take off the name of 'spy', a few people would have hidden their aura and easily blended into the city.

Qingyun held the idea of soldiers coming to block and the water to flood, and still did not do the slightest concealment, and swaggered and quickly returned to the Wind Spirit Sect in Ningfeng City. Lin Jin was very happy to see that his daughter and only disciple had returned. As soon as Qingyun saw Master Lin Jin, he noticed that a few strands of gray hair had been quietly added to his head at some point. My heart was a little sour for a while.

Knowing that his daughter still had more than a month to live, Lin Jin became very sad again. The wife was nowhere to be found, and now the daughter is about to ...... again Lin Jin couldn't help but sigh at his fate.

"Master, the disciple came back this time to see you with Lin Yu, and secondly, I hope you can marry me and Lin Yu as soon as possible!" Qingyun looked at the sad master and said immediately. He wanted to dilute everyone's sadness with this.

When Lin Jin heard this, he looked at this white-haired disciple and felt very comforted in his heart. Maybe the only good thing in his life is to accept Qingyun as a disciple. For Qingyun's decision, Lin Jin was of course very happy. Before the end of his daughter's life, if his wish is fulfilled, he, as a father, will only be happy for her.

Due to the urgency of time, Qingyun and Lin Yu's wedding was simple, and it was held in a lively and lively manner. No one was invited. On this day, the sect was full of joy and festivities. Qingyun and Lin Yu, as cultivators, should actually follow the simple etiquette of monks, but in order to meet everyone's wishes, the two of them still acted in accordance with the rules of the mortal world.

(Today's fourth update!)