Ling Xueya's body shook suddenly, and when he saw the scene of the mirror image restoration, his face was extremely pale, and he actually rushed out. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The sky drifted in an instant, and the rain of late autumn wet people's bodies and was extremely cold.

Ling Xue Ya didn't release the body protection aura, and let the rain splash like ice hit him.

He roared, "Why is this the case?

All along, he thought that things were the same as he imagined, his younger brother was an upright and promising person, but he didn't expect that his sexual orientation was incorrect and he had a habit of dragon yang.

It was a blow to him.

On the day his brother died, when the twelve young people were in pain, it was also a rainy day, did he feel something in the sky?

His eyes were as red as blood, and now Ling Xue Cliff was like a lion on his hand, and he had to go to Tianshi by himself to the wound in his heart.

Yu Wensheng and Twelve Shao's faces were a little flustered, and they were more worried, they actually forgot about the unhappiness with Ling Xueya in an instant.

They felt the fragility and pain in Ling Xue Ya's heart.

They wanted to step forward to dissuade them, but Ye Feng stretched out his hand to stop them, "You can't go, this matter can only be solved by him, and only he can solve it by himself." ”

It just means that no one else can help.

Ye Feng's eyes shrunk, how could he not feel pain in his heart? Why not worry?

He had a fateful friendship with Ling Xueya.

The rain was still pouring down, and he thought that it wouldn't be long before the whole land would be covered with snow, right?

Late autumn has come, will the cold winter be far away?

At that time, the entire Penglai Fairy Island must have been very beautiful.

I hope that when the time comes, I will be able to compete with Ling Xueya in the snow.

Suddenly, this late autumn rain sounded very strange, as if it had feelings with people.

Ling Xueya stood, his arms shaking, and the purple lightsaber appeared in his hand in an instant.

Fast, a sword in the city, very fast, as fast as a bolt of lightning.

The sword aura was overflowing, unmatched, Ye Feng did not move, and Yu Wensheng opened his mouth wide.

Twelve young people stood on the spot, but he didn't move.

Ye Feng said, after you Ling Xueya has seen this scene restored, how to choose it is up to you.

Ye Feng hoped that the Ling Xue Cliff he knew would always be the same Ling Xue Cliff, and it had never changed.

His heart trembled slightly, but blood flowed from Twelve Shao's chest.

Bang, the body of the twelve young people was hit by the sword qi and flew away, hitting the mountain rock.

Twelve less seriously injured.

"Ye Feng, I don't want to see you again, goodbye!"

After speaking, Ling Xueya left alone and turned into a shock, but the back of the person who went there turned out to be very lonely, very lonely, and very sad.

A smile appeared at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, it was still the same Ling Xue Cliff, he hadn't changed.

Why would he be happy when Ling Xueya left?

He was happy not because he was gone, but because Ling Xueya was still the same person in his heart.

It was precisely because of his understanding of Ling Xue Cliff that Ye Feng did not stop or pull the departing Ling Xue Cliff.

The man is gone, the sword is gone, but the wind is still there.

The wind ruffled the hair of the trio.

Ye Feng sighed, hoping that when he and Ling Xueya saw him again, he would be able to see through the demonic barrier in his heart and break through his cultivation again.

Good friend, I wish you all the best in this life.

Ye Feng sighed slightly.

Ahem......

Twelve Shao coughed, blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth, and Ling Xueya's sword before had pierced his skin and penetrated his body.

He could have killed himself, but why didn't he kill him?

The corners of the twelve young man's mouth murmured, and his eyes were even more painful, "Why don't you kill me?"

His fist hit the ground, tears already streaming from the corners of his eyes.

A fist mark appeared on the ground, fused with the blood, and it turned red in an instant.

"He doesn't kill you, it's he who wakes up, he doesn't kill you, he wants you to live well. ”

Ye Feng stepped forward, came to the Twelve Shao, bent down, stretched out his hand, lifted the Twelve Shao, and waved the aura in his hand at the same time to help him treat his injuries.

But even if the bleeding stops for a while, he still needs to recuperate for a few months.

Ling Xue Cliff sword qi is not so easy to unload!

Yu Wensheng was very happy that Ling Xueya actually stopped his sword at the last moment and did not kill the twelve young people, which was a great joy.

Still, he wondered.

Ye Feng knew what Yu Wensheng was wondering about, his glasses were like a sword, which could be easily inserted into a person's heart to see what that person was thinking in his heart.

"Are you a little confused, why didn't I stop it before?"

Yu Wensheng was stunned, but he didn't refute it, indeed, this was a doubt in his heart.

He looked at Ye Feng, expecting an answer.

Ye Feng's eyes looked into the distance, which was the direction in which Ling Xue Cliff had left.

"Because I know him, I know he won't stab him. ”

Is that so? It should be so, it must be so.

"What if you guessed wrong?" Yu Wensheng was silent for a long time, wanting to say but didn't say it, but in the end he couldn't hold back.

"I can't be wrong, I can't be wrong. Ye Feng's eyes were firm, his eyes were burning, like a sword, piercing into the sun, extremely firm.

Yuwen Sheng is remarkable.

"Let's not talk about it, let's put the twelve young people back first, this time is good for life and recuperation, in the future, you can stay in Tianxiang Valley, wait for three years, three years have passed, and then we will look for the Sound Hall together." ”

Ye Feng smiled slightly, bent over to pick up the twelve young people, and quickly strode towards the Tianxiang Valley Hall.

The wind is still there, but the people are not there, is it that the speed of people is faster than the wind?

Yu Wensheng was stunned again.

Ye Feng looked at the twelve young people lying on the bed, his breath was stable, but his brows frowned slightly.

Ye Feng sighed slightly, "Since it's all right, why do you frown?"

He knew that at this time, there was still some sadness in the heart of the twelve young people that had not disappeared.

Otherwise, who would be in a coma with their brows furrowed and sleeping with their brows furrowed?

He had to wait for the twelve young men to wake up, and he had to ask him about Ning Caichen.

At the same time, he wanted to trouble Yu Wensheng with one thing.

This matter cannot be delayed.

"Lord Yuwen Valley, do me a favor. Ye Feng came to Yu Wensheng's side, smiled slightly, and said very politely.

"Don't be so polite, you saved the lives of the twelve young people, let's say, what's the matter?" Yu Wensheng is not a fool, but very smart

He thought of the relationship between Ye Feng and Ling Xue Ya, Ling Xue Ya was able to stop his sword and not kill the twelve young, he must have said something to him before, which touched his heart.

"Help me collect a little qi and blood from the people on these lists, and I want people to distinguish whether these breaths are the people they are looking for. ”

Before the words fell, the list had already been taken out, this was the mark that Ye Feng got from Lu Ju's life and death book.

It contains all the news of Ning Caichen, there are too many people, and Yu Wensheng needs to help sift through them.

That's right, it's screening, so that you can find out who is the real Ning Caichen more quickly.

Yu Wensheng nodded, and after taking the things, he turned around and was about to help Ye Feng tell the frightening people to do this.

But he frowned.

A gust of wind blew suddenly, and the flowers of Tianxiang Valley floated from afar, like a flower ocean world, colorful and gorgeous.

didn't wet the body because of the late autumn cold rain before, and let the petal body flutter half a beat slower than the wind.

Flowers blow with the wind, and where the wind goes, the petals go.

I am also going to a place, Ye Feng smiled slightly in his heart, looking forward to Yu Wensheng's news coming over soon.

However, he also obviously noticed Yu Wensheng's frowning slightly.

"What's wrong?" Ye Feng was curious.

"There was a woman outside, who looked like a maid, and her face was very anxious, but I had never seen her. Yu Wensheng was also very curious, even more curious than Ye Feng's.

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows.

Flying directly out of the main hall, surrounded by flower petals, the petals were flying, and the others had already landed on the near side of the Tianxiang Valley Great Array.

It's Xiaohong, the Xiaohong in Youluo City who is with Mu Wanqing.

Why is her face so anxious?