Chapter 260: The first day of the Lunar New Year hurts

Someone is crying! Who is crying? It must be Xiao Feng!

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, he suddenly felt a strong wind in the oblique stab like a storm crashing on the shore and the yin wind soaking his body, and hurriedly dodged with Ling Bo's slight steps, only to hear Yin Sheng's cold words: "I'll try!"

Dodging Yin Sheng's sneak attack, it was much farther away from the door of the North House, and it was impossible to pounce on it again, because Yin Sheng also learned the way of Yang Decline, and pressed with one pair of palms, laying a cold wave in front of the North House door!

Bai Sheng knew very well the power of Yin Sheng's Xuanyin palm, although he had not experienced it personally, he had seen the tragic situation of Wanyan Zongwang being frozen, not only Wanyan Zongwang was frozen, but even Wanyan Wulu, who had touched Wanyan Zongwang's hands, was frozen on the spot.

He remembered that Wanyan Zongwang had just slapped Yin Sheng at the beginning, but now he had understood that that palm was actually a model in the transmission of the power of separation, and how could he dare to take the fight and dismantle the move when he understood this truth?

Yin Sheng was able to shoot thirteen or fourteen palms here, and he also felt that something was wrong, because he found that the ambient temperature around him was far from being as low as he expected.

"That's not right, Lao Yang!"

Yang Decay is taking the opportunity to breathe and recover, and his dozens of fists just now have consumed a small half of the internal strength of his whole body, and he can't recover in ten days and a half months, so he will no longer join forces with Yin Sheng to attack, and only prevent Bai Sheng from escaping from a distance.

Hearing Yin Sheng's call, an ominous premonition sprouted from his heart, and he asked in a trembling voice: "What's the matter, old Yin?

Yin Sheng had already stopped slapping, and only stood at the door and nodded gloomily: "This thing is really evil! But what is the reason for this? Can you figure it out?"

Yang Yu walked over and stood side by side with Yin Sheng, and said suspiciously, "I can't figure it out." ”

"I can't figure it out either!" Bai Sheng raised his voice and shouted, how did he know if this yin and yang were not tempting him to be fooled, and he didn't dare to attack the north house again, so he could only stand in the courtyard and roar: "Xiao Feng, why are you so cruel to me? You actually instigated the two masters under your command to kill me!"

Suddenly, I heard a woman's voice coming from the north house, and the coldness was even more cold than Yin Sheng's palm: "Because I have never had true feelings for you, because I have always used you to make trouble, because I am the fiancée of Yelu Dashi, the king of the Southern Court of Liao, are these reasons enough?"

This voice is very familiar, isn't it Xiao Feng, who is it? It's just that from her cold voice, there is no trace of crying, and all that can be heard is cold ruthlessness and ruthlessness!

Bai Sheng was like being hit by five thunders, his mouth was open, but he couldn't say anything, his mind was like being loaded with a projector, and the scenes that were broadcast were all bits and pieces of him and Xiao Feng in the past.

Xiao Feng's words continued: "So, I finally advise you, you'd better not come to me, if you come to me, I will only kill you! lest you stay in the world and tarnish my innocence!"

Hearing this, Bai Sheng could no longer control the suppressed emotions in his chest, two lines of hot tears flowed, and he choked up: "Can you come out?" Face to face with me and say these words again?"

As the saying goes, a man doesn't flick when he has tears, but this is only the first half of the proverb! There is also the second half of the sentence called just not to the sad place! Bai Sheng is really sad.

For the first time since he traveled to the Northern Song Dynasty, he felt sad.

It was a different feeling from the sadness he felt when he saw his lover dying, a frustration of being abandoned and hated.

It's like he keeps giving, without regrets and without reciprocating endless true feelings, but in the end, the object of his giving throws his true feelings on the ground as a piece of garbage, and has to spit on it and trample on it a few times!

Does this feel like the man can handle it?

It is true that if he treats Xiao Feng like any woman among Pan Jinlian, Yan Poxi, or Fang Jinzhi, then it will definitely not be him who is injured today.

In other words, if the incident that happened in the early morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year happened half a month earlier, Bai Sheng would not have been so deeply hurt, because at that time he didn't know that Xiao Feng was pregnant with his child in his belly.

So now he would rather shed tears in front of the yin and yang, and strive to meet Xiao Feng for the last time, he wants to tell Xiao Feng about the child.

He needs Xiao Feng to give an accurate statement - if you will give birth to this child, then I will go to Xixia to find medicine, if you don't plan to give birth to this child, I will not go to work blindly!

Is it a game to fight Xixia? That's to fight with your life!

But can this kind of thing be said in front of yin and yang? Of course not. Since you, Xiao Feng, are ready to go back to Liao to marry Yelu Dashi, why should I announce in public that you are no longer a virgin?

Allow you Xiao Feng to be ruthless, but I am righteous in vain!

However, Xiao Feng refused to give him this opportunity, and directly refused: "Don't fantasize about anything, I will never see you again in my life, unless I die!"

Hearing this, Bai Sheng was completely desperate, he suspected at first that Fang Jinzhi forced Xiao Feng to leave him, and just now, when he heard Xiao Feng's suspicious sob, he was still fantasizing that Xiao Feng was in love with him.

But Xiao Feng's cruel words, which were better than a sentence, completely destroyed his last glimmer of hope.

He turned away in despair, and walked to the corner in a daze, not even remembering to leap onto the wall with a light feat.

Yin Sheng and Yang Yu did not pursue, and they did not dare to kill Bai Sheng again until they understood the reason for the failure of their life skills.

Seeing Bai Sheng become like this, Shi Qian, who was lying on the head of the west wall, couldn't help but feel sad, and originally wanted to say "You deserve it, who made you believe in women" but he really couldn't bear to say it, so he only said: "Silly brother, don't you come up yet, waiting for someone to kill you?"

Bai Sheng only felt that his mind was blank, and instinctively jumped over the wall under the reminder of the time change.

At the moment when he stood on the snow outside the wall, he seemed to hear Xiao Feng's cry: "He is gone, what are you still standing at my door? Go back to your room!"

At this moment, Bai Sheng felt that what he heard was definitely not true, it was an illusion, well, it must be an illusion.

How could Xiao Feng cry? People are doing things for her Khitan Great Liao Kingdom, and they are just using me, and they don't have any reason to cry.

But what about the child in her womb? Who did the child recruit and provoke whom? Do you still want to fight Xixia? These thoughts were conflicting and tangled in her mind, and Bai Sheng no longer knew where she should go.

Back in Fan Lou, Li Qingzhao had already gone to sleep in the guest room upstairs, only Fang Baihua, who wore a veil, and a group of brothers who had no family in the capital were still waiting for him.

"Drink! I want to drink! If you want to drink with me, you can stay, and if you don't want to accompany you, go to sleep!" Bai Sheng sat at the table, and before he could drink, he was already drunk.

Who was embarrassed to say that he didn't want to drink with him? So no one left his side, not even Fang Baihua was embarrassed to leave.

People wanted to know what happened to Bai Sheng that made him so depressed, and when they looked at Shi Qian, Shi Qian could only smile bitterly and shake his head.

Then people began to accompany Bai Sheng to drink, cup after glass, altar after altar, I don't know when.