After Ling Fei and the others left, a slight fluctuation flashed in the space, and then two figures appeared. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIf Ling Fei was here, he would be able to recognize that the two of them were the blue-clothed Remnant Wind and the big Han Shi Potian who met in the forest.

At this time, Shi Potian looked puzzled and asked, "Senior, why didn't you kill that guy just now, seeing that he is full of evil spirits, it is definitely not a good thing." ”

Remnant Feng looked indifferent, and said: "Ling Fei needs to continue to improve his cultivation, with him, he may be able to supervise Ling Fei's cultivation, and the road behind still requires Ling Fei to go down by himself, outsiders can't help him much." ”

Shi Potian sighed and asked, "The seniors have long known that this is the force that kills the sky, and you asked this person specifically before to remind Ling Fei and ring the bell for him, right?"

Remnant Feng said: "Yes, the little guy's cultivation is too low, and he doesn't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, his set of tricks is unusual, and the little guy also has his own mission, and others can't help him." ”

Shi Potian's expression was a little confused, and the more Remnant Feng said that he didn't understand, so he didn't ask more about it, and said, "Senior, where are we going now?"

"Zhongyu, improve your strength, although you have reached the realm of the Earth Sect now, your cultivation is not very stable, so ....... Remnant Feng paused and said, "The next purpose is to stabilize the Earth Sect realm for you." He said indifferently, and as soon as the words fell, he turned into a ray of light and dissipated in front of him. Seeing this, Shi Potian also followed behind the remnant wind, turning into a streamer and disappearing in a flash.

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At this moment, it was dusk in the afternoon, Ling Fei brought Feng Xiao Zhang Wei and others to his home, and asked his mother Yanxi to cook to show his gratitude, if it wasn't for everyone today, I'm afraid that he would have died a long time ago, how could he still laugh like now!

In the distance, a delicate figure walked quickly, wearing a pale pink dress, wearing a butterfly flower hanging tassel and a green jade hairpin, a standard goose egg face, and the vanilla beauty was as bright as spring, Chu Chu was moving. It is like a fairy descending to earth, without a trace of red dust, as if it does not eat the fireworks of the world, which is extremely beautiful. This pretty shadow is Yang Yuer.

When Yang Yu'er heard that the young master had returned, she immediately put down the work in her hand and ran in the direction where she was. She wanted to see with her own eyes whether the young master was injured or not, and rushed over to serve the young master. In Yang Yu'er's eyes, the young master is the only relative, and no one can replace him, even if Ling Fei's words are to die by himself, he will definitely not hesitate.

The delicate figure ran towards Ling Fei's room with a panicked face, her pretty face was red, like an apple, and it seemed to be like a flower, which could easily make people feel a trace of pity.

Ling Fei was chatting with everyone in the house at the moment, and suddenly, he noticed a breath coming from a distance, and it was very familiar, and he couldn't help but smile on the corner of his mouth.

After a while, a girl in a pink dress pushed the door in, with a faint girlish fragrance. As soon as the girl entered the door, everyone's eyes were staggered and converged on one point. Under the gaze of the light, the girl's pretty face was slightly red, and she looked very shy. A pair of dark black eyes that are clear seem to sweep at random, but in fact, they are looking for the weakened figure in their hearts, isn't the girl Yang Yu'er?

"Young Master!" Yang Yu'er finally found Ling Fei under the pressure of many eyes, her face immediately flashed with joy, regardless of the existence of everyone, she threw herself into Ling Fei's arms, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "I miss you so much!" Although Yang Yu'er and Ling Fei have only seen each other for half a day, the former seems to be spending their days like years.

Ling Fei was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Yang Yu'er to be so bold and dare to pounce in front of everyone, this is not like the previous Yu'er!

Many monks looked at the two of them indifferently, although they all had a hint of a smile on their faces, but there was a hint of envy in their eyes. Ling Fei has such a good-looking Yang Yuer at such an age, if it is placed in the future, in the eyes of everyone, Ling Fei will definitely be a romantic person.

Seeing this, Feng Xiao smiled and said: "Ling Fei Shaoxia is really a good fortune, Miss Yu'er was born beautiful, and it is a pair of beauties made in heaven to match Shaoxia." ”

Hearing this, Ling Fei didn't react, but kept smirking there, but Yang Yu'er was thin-skinned, and after hearing Feng Xiao's words, a trace of shyness appeared on her pretty face, she lowered her head and blushed, and whispered: "I'm just a maid of the young master, don't make fun of me." ”

Zhang Wei laughed and said: "Why is Miss Yu'er so modest, who here can't see what the young master means to you, and what you think about the young master, we can see through it at a glance." ”

When Yang Yuer heard this, she lowered her head shyly, not daring to say a word, and everyone was laughing.

At this moment, a person dressed in a simple score walked over, it was a member of the Ling family, standing in front of the door, and the subordinate said respectfully: "Young master, the meal is ready, Madame asked you to eat." ”

When Ling Fei heard this, his originally indifferent smile suddenly stopped, and his face suddenly froze, all of this was so familiar. If it was normal, the person who came to ask Ling Fei to eat should be Lian Ye, but Lian Ye died to help him block Mo Xiongyang's blow.

"Lian Ye, Lian Ye ....... Ling Fei's eyes suddenly moistened, and a picture appeared in his mind, which was the picture of Lian Ye before he died, and that look was full of doting......

"Fei'er, I... I can't do it, you have to live well... Live, don't be for me... Avenge. The last sentence that Lian Ye said was not to avenge him, but to let himself live well, completely for himself.

Taking a deep breath, Ling Fei's black eyes slowly closed and recalled. At this moment, everything in the room seemed to be still, the air was frozen, Feng Xiao Zhang Wei and the others did not speak, and did not disturb Ling Fei's memories.

After a long time, a delicate jade hand held Ling Fei's palm, and a faint afterglow woke Ling Fei from his dream, shattering his memories.

Glancing at the subordinates, Ling Fei waved his hand to signal them to leave, leading everyone to the hall.

Before everyone reached the door, a strong smell of food came to their nostrils, Feng Xiao and the others were all amazed at Ling Fei's excellent cooking skills, and they were even more envious of Ling Fei.

At the dinner table, Ling Wei and Yan Xiru had been waiting for everyone for a long time, and seeing that everyone was coming, Ling Wei hurriedly stood up and let everyone take their seats.

Feng Xiao Zhang Wei and the others were not polite, they sat directly at the table, savoring Yan Xiru's craftsmanship, and after tasting, they all raised their fingers to Ling Mu and expressed their heartfelt appreciation.

Ling Wei knew that these monks in front of him were all helping Ling Fei fight against the Mo family, so he kept thanking them, his face was full of smiles, and there was a hint of pride in them, he was proud of Ling Fei. Only one person can help so many Xuanwang masters with the cultivation of the Xuanshi rank, and this is also the first person in Rixia City.

Seeing his son getting more and more powerful, Ling Wei was extremely happy in his heart. I hope that my son will become a dragon, how is this not what every father wants to see!

After Ling Wei thanked everyone a few words, he handed over the right to speak to Ling Fei, and the relationship still needed to be made by Ling Fei.

Ling Fei chatted with everyone for about an hour, and then Feng Xiao got up to say goodbye, Ling Fei naturally sent him to the door, and watched Feng Xiao leave, until he couldn't see his figure, Ling Fei returned to the house.

A room with a brief score was prepared for Zhang Wei and the others, and since Zhang Wei and the others had already revealed their identities, Ling Fei naturally didn't need them to live in the inn, so it was more convenient to stay directly.

After sending everyone away, Ling Fei picked up a jar of water and wine and walked towards the backyard.

A small path that was not too wide appeared in front of Ling Fei's eyes, and he stepped on the potholed stones and walked over. After a short time, Ling Fei appeared in a courtyard.

Several long willows are unevenly scattered around, and a grave is piled up in the corner, and the wooden tombstone is engraved with four small characters of Chen Lianzhi's tomb. When he first met his mother Yan Xiru, Ling Fei asked about Lian Ye's grave.

"Master Lian, Fei'er has come to see you. Ling Fei knelt in front of the tomb in a bit of a distraction, tears in his eyes couldn't help but roll in the corners of his eyes, as if they might fall at any time.

"Lian Ye, it was Fei'er who hurt you, if you hadn't blocked the blow of Mo Xiongyang's old puppet for Fei'er, you wouldn't have died. It's Fei'er who hurt you! Lian Ye ....... Recalling the scene when he was with Chen Lian again, Ling Fei's eyes couldn't help the tears from falling anymore, and his heart was full of self-blame. He picked up the wine jar with both hands, tore off the red cloth cover, and drank the water and wine in a big gulp.

After a long time, Ling Fei's face turned red, his brain was dizzy, and he lay on the ground, two lines of tears flowing again. "Lian Ye... Lian Ye ....... "Ling Fei is not strong enough to drink, and half a jar of water and wine has already made Ling Fei drunk.

Yang Yu'er didn't see Ling Fei everywhere, so she guessed that he went to the backyard. As soon as she entered the backyard, a strong smell of wine reached Yang Yuer's nose. Yang Yu'er hurriedly ran over, and when she saw that Ling Fei was really lying on the ground, she hurriedly helped him up.

"Young master, young master....... Yang Yu'er pushed Ling Fei and shouted loudly.

"Huh, why are there so many figures, hey, Yu'er, why are you here, it's so cold, hurry back." Still with a red face, Ling Fei opened his heavy eyes and shook his brain vigorously, only then did he see the person a little clearly, and said drunkly.

"Young master, you're drunk, let's go back together. Saying that, Yang Yu'er grabbed Ling Fei's arm and wanted to help him up, but she couldn't.

Ling Fei flicked his arm, threw Yang Yu'er aside, fell to the ground, and roared: "Ben Shao is not drunk, you hurry up and go to the house, be careful that Ben Shao is angry." ”

When Yang Yu'er heard this, her delicate body trembled slightly, tears swelled in the corners of her eyes, and two lines of tears flowed uncontrollably, running towards the way she came.

After a while, Yang Yu'er returned again, and there were a few big men beside her, it turned out to be Zhang Wei, Zhao Yulong and other five people, seeing Ling Fei's appearance like this, despite Ling Fei's opposition, he forcibly sent him to the room.

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In the early morning of the second day, Ling Fei woke up quietly from his sleep, and there seemed to be a spring in his brain that was constantly stirring, making him extremely headache, but Ling Fei seemed to be unconcerned, still looking distracted. The thing that can make Ling Fei lose his mind like this is naturally Chen Lian's matter. Chen Lian died because of Ling Fei, so Ling Fei has been falling into self-blame.

Ling Fei spent the next few days cultivating, and from time to time he would fall into deep thought, and it would take a long time to wake up.