The wind is light and the clouds are light

"Storm ......"

Seeing Ling Feng fall suddenly, Az Wa couldn't hold back any longer, broke free from Jia Wuya's hand to stop him, and strode towards Ling Feng's direction. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Squeak......

Azwa rushed to Ling Feng's side, knelt on the ground and hugged Ling Feng in his arms. Seeing that Ling Feng had closed his eyes and hadn't woken up, Azwa cried loudly.

"Storm ......"

While crying loudly, he looked at Ling Feng in his arms and shouted loudly, hoping that Ling Feng could hear his shouts to him at this moment.

"Quick, let me see ......!"

Jia Wuya also rushed over in time, squatting down to give Ling Feng a pulse.

"What's going on? Why is his pulse so stable, and the true qi in his body is sufficient?!Is it because of the constitution of the living dead? Judging from the condition in his body, there is no reason why he should not wake up now?!"

Even if he was a first-class master in the rivers and lakes, after experiencing a fierce battle with the two great Yan Jun, it was impossible for the true qi in his body to be depleted at all, but Ling Feng did it. This makes Jia Wuya very strange. As for why Ling Feng didn't wake up for a long time, Jia Wuyan also ......

"Snorr, grunt......"

Just when Jia Wuya was thinking and everyone was anxious, there were several snoring sounds in Azwa's arms.

"No wonder I can't guess why, it turns out that he just fell asleep because he was too tired......!"

When everyone heard the snoring of Ling Feng sleeping, they breathed a sigh of relaxation, and gently put Ling Feng's arm on Az Wa's lap, while he stood up and walked behind Az Wa, looking at the happy lovers with the people of Taoyuan Mountain.

Knowing that Ling Feng was just sleeping, Az Wa was crying even more, which was Az Wa crying with joy. After the life-and-death battle just now, the man he loves the most can sleep soundly in his arms, which makes Azwa feel that she is the happiest woman in the world.

"......Oooo

The happy Az Wa didn't pay much attention to it, and a tear dripped from the corner of his raised eye to Ling Feng's face and mouth. Maybe it seemed to sense Az Wa's mood, or maybe it was just being disturbed by the dripping tears, Ling Feng opened his eyes slightly and licked the dripping things on his face with his tongue.

"It's so salty......"

Ling Feng woke up completely, looking at Azwa smirking at herself very happily, and the tears in the corners of her eyes were also extremely crystal clear.

"Why are you cry......ing?

I felt like I had slept for a long time, and I woke up feeling sore, and my chest was a little dull. Seeing Az Wa crying, Ling Feng's heart suddenly became as soft as a marshmallow. Azwa's slender and white hand gently lifted Ling Feng's emanation, and there was an extra scar on the childish and handsome face in the past, but now it looked like it had a different flavor. Ling Feng raised his arm with a somewhat sore forehead, wiped the tears from the corners of Az Wa's eyes with his calloused right hand, and smiled slightly at Az Wa at the corner of his mouth.

"Silly guy, stop crying, women will have wrinkles if they cry too much......"

"Storm ......"

A familiar voice reached Ling Feng's ears, Ling Feng paused for a moment, and turned his head to look at it in disbelief. The battle was too fierce just now, and Ling Feng didn't even notice the existence of Feng Impermanence.

"Wind ......"

With Tang Xiaomo's support, Feng Impermanence came to Ling Feng's side. Seeing his former good brother again, Ling Feng was speechless with excitement. Just now, he persuaded Azwa not to cry and not to shed tears, but now the corners of Ling Feng's eyes began to burst into tears. It was only now that Ling Feng truly realized that men, it's not that there are no tears! It's just that the pole in a man's heart is buried very deeply, and once he touches the pole, a man will also cry.

"......"

Feng Impermanence had a hand in the depths of his hand, blocking Ling Feng's mouth with his palm, and he didn't want to hear his name when he was in Jinyiwei before. At that time, he was forced to live helplessly, so he chose to enter Jinyiwei and worked as a lackey of Dongchang for a period of time. Now that he has finally broken away from Jinyiwei, Feng Impermanence doesn't want to mention some things about Jinyiwei. It's just that the brothers of Jinyiwei who have gone through life and death together, Feng Impermanence can't forget it.

"From the moment I fell off the cliff, Feng Wuchang was already dead, and now I am just an ordinary disciple among the many outer disciples of the Tang Sect, my name is Tang Wuyi. I will cherish your affection for the impermanence of the wind for the rest of my life, please you and Brother Xiao and they must not forget this affection......"

"The Wind is Impermanent ......"

I didn't expect to see each other again, but it was in exchange for a second goodbye. Ling Feng just wanted to reach out to stop his good brother, but in an instant, he seemed to understand Feng Wuchang's intentions, slowly withdrew his hand, and smiled as Feng Wuchang and a group of people who should be his companions left in front of his eyes.

"I am a native of the rivers and lakes, and I strayed into the brocade group. The brotherhood of the past is added when it is oblique. This should be noted, the future is different. If there is an urgent need, it will be ...... without regard for it."

"May death be with you, and the next life will be ......"

Looking at the back of Feng Impermanence gradually moving away, and listening to Feng Impermanence's last words, Ling Feng took the last two poems - the seven members of the Jinyi Guard at that time, and the oath that Beizhen Fusi said when he bowed.

"You used to be called Feng Impermanence, and you're still a brocade guard, oh my God......"

Walking beside Feng Impermanence and pulling Feng Impermanence's shoulders, Tang Xiaomo finally clearly knew the past of Feng Impermanence. Just as he wanted to express his admiration for the man next to him, Tang Xiaomo turned his head sideways...

"No memory, you ......"

With his back to Ling Feng, the tears in the corners of Feng Wuchang's eyes couldn't stop flowing at this time, but for the sake of Tangmen, Feng Wuchang had to choose to leave. The first time he saw this Wuyi look like this, Tang Xiaomo felt more uncomfortable than anyone else.

"It's okay, everything will start again......"

"Hey, people are gone, what are you still looking at?"

The slender girl was wearing a somewhat tattered purple dress, and her somewhat tattered arms dangled in front of Ling Feng's eyes.

"Instead of being nostalgic for the people who have left, it is better to spend more time caring for the people around you!"

Xian Xian reminded Ling Feng with her eyes, and Az Wa, who was standing behind Ling Feng, looked at Ling Feng's melancholy appearance, and Az Wa also felt the same way.

"Let's go, let's go up Taoyuan Mountain together, Azwa, I'm going to marry you......"

Ling Feng turned around and rushed to Az Wa, who was still in a daze, and picked up Princess Az Wa, happily turning in a circle of perfection in the same place.

"Good ......"

The victory of the war ended, and everyone temporarily forgot the sadness of losing their comrades in the battle. Ling Feng's sudden announcement of the good news made the people present cheer with their hearts.

On a hillside a little farther away, an embroidered spring knife that was still dripping blood was plunged deep into the ground, and a gust of wind passed through the woods, and the wind slashed across the blade, and the knife creaked...... (To be continued.) )