The jade building on the opposite side is drunk, leaving me alone to watch the fire on the other side, falling!

The wind direction shook off the brush fiercely, in addition to the pen, ink, paper and inkstone in this room, it was so lonely that even half a mosquito was not seen, but as soon as I looked up, I could see the light gauze curtain on the opposite floor, the figure was longing, flying with wings, and spending a good night together.

Occasionally, passers-by passed by, saw her in a cold house, and took a closer look, and couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh...... Even women are so bohemian these days, what kind of guilt do men need to feel when they come here?

Some people even saw her lonely in a cold house, and then looked at her beautiful and lovely, thinking that it was a new way to solicit customers, and threw her money bag and insisted that she accompany her.

In the end, I thought that her life was hopelessly miserable, and rewarded her with two copper plates, hoping that she could be a good person.

Gritting his teeth, Feng Xiang angrily opened the crooked wooden door and bent out of the house.

The night is quiet, but here is the song and dance of the warbler, and the beauties are both beautiful. She touched her hungry belly, stood at the door of the Drunken Dream Pavilion, and pointed to the little guy who greeted the guests: "Chen Haoran, you are dead!"

Thinking of a way in her heart, she flicked her sleeves and left in style. Leave the stunned little guy at the door.

"Hey...... What's the matter with that woman?"

"Don't care, it's not like you've never seen a woman who was driven crazy because of her husband's affair outside the country. ”

"Alas...... Poor ......."

"What's the pitiful ...... Looking at her face, can her husband come out and have fun every day?"

......

The last sentence drifted to Feng Xiang's ears, if she hadn't controlled herself strongly, I'm afraid she would have lifted the door of the Drunken Dream Pavilion. Lingding's figure came to the mouth of the alley and saw a water tank by the well.

Feng Xiang sighed lightly, walked over and looked at the people in the water tank: "It's so like a flower, my eyes are blind!"

Facing the water tank, the direction of the wind wiped his cheeks, and suddenly thought of Chen Haoran's face that was more beautiful than a woman. Angry!

"It's a sin for a man to be so pretty!

Thinking of this, she unconsciously remembered Chen Haoran's slightly raised eye corners and pink lips, and then jade-like skin and attractive collarbones......

"Ahhh......hhh What the hell are you thinking about the wind!" she slammed her face into the tank, calming herself.

For a long time, for a long time. After a long time, the wet head finally lifted up and turned behind him.

Outside, a man stood upright with his hands in his hands. The clothes are fluttering, the posture is handsome, and the moonlight is like a fairy.

"What were you doing?" he stared at the wind and the water was still dripping. Did she want to suffocate herself by dipping her head in water for so long?

Feng Xiang turned around and saw the figure, wiped his face with his sleeve, and shrugged: "Wash your face." She didn't bother to look at him. Coldly: "It's only been how long has the adults been thinking about me so much?"

The man frowned and asked rhetorically, "What?"

The wind was full of energy, and an arrow flew up and grabbed the man's shirt: "I was locked up in a small black room and didn't even give me food, you still have the courage to come to see me!"

"Huh?"

"......" The wind direction suddenly quieted down, not because of the tone of the other party, but because of this face that was extremely similar to Chen Haoran. But it wasn't the person she thought she was.

He...... Who is it?

The man's eyes were gloomy, not as pure as Chen Haoran's ink. With a little blue, like the clear spring hidden in the depths of the secluded forest under the lonely moon.

His gaze slowly moved down from his little face in the direction of the wind, and finally stopped at her neck. The slightly open collar reveals a half-cut of mutton fat agar jade.

Suddenly, he smiled, the spring breeze rose and fell, and the jungle was secluded.

"Oh. It turns out that you are the person that the child cherishes the most. ”

The wind direction froze, and looked at each other inexplicably: "Who are you?"

The man thought about it slightly, lowered his head and smiled: "That's it...... I'm your father-in-law. ”

“......”

There are many strange things in the world, and Feng Xiang never thought that he would meet this person who claimed to be her father-in-law, that is-

"Ink Feather Phoenix Emperor...... It's my son. ”

The direction of the wind only felt a chill on the neck. The heart and liver trembled, speechless, this person ...... Is it Chen Haoran's father in his previous life?

It's not because she's frightened, but she doesn't know how to tell him how she was so fierce as a daughter-in-law in her previous life...... Killed his son.

The two of them walked on the street, and her father-in-law seemed to be in a good mood in her previous life, but then again, his face was a little perverted, right?

"Ling'er. ”

“...... Huh? Yes...... Father-in-law ......"

Seeing that Feng Xiang was absent-minded, Bai Gonggong smiled slightly: "Actually, I started to wonder why the Phoenix Emperor chose you......"

Wind direction missed a beat in her heart, why? She also wanted to know......

"You can actually touch me. Bai Gonggong explained.

That's the reason?!

Feng Xiang rolled his eyes, turned to see the steaming pie in the night market, and his stomach screamed.

She blushed, looked at her so-called father-in-law embarrassedly, and thought about how to explain it, when suddenly a flash of inspiration: "Father-in-law, your son won't give me food!"

Father-in-law Bai frowned, perhaps thinking about why her son was so immoral, but he stared at the pie and said:

"Are you hungry?"

The direction of the wind nodded like pounded garlic.

"Me too. ”

“......”

In the end, Feng Xiang took out the two copper plates that the man had just given her, and bought the two cheapest, one for each person.

Father-in-law Bai was happy in his heart, his lips were shiny and shiny, and Huo Ran understood why Chen Haoran's lips were so sexy.

After eating the pie, Father-in-law Bai touched the head of Feng Xiang: "My son is blessed to marry you." ”

Speaking of which, the wind direction is sad again.

"Father-in-law...... Actually......"

"The direction of the wind!"

A familiar voice interrupted the direction of the wind, and as soon as she looked up and saw Chen Haoran, Yuehua was intoxicated, but her face was filled with an inappropriate anxiety.

"Adult ......"

Chen Haoran stepped forward and took her into his arms: "Where have you been! I said I would be worried!"

The wind direction leaned on the familiar chest, feeling the familiar temperature, and after a while, he hugged the person in front of him.

She smiled bitterly and said lightly: "Don't worry, my lord, I will never leave until I help you find what you want......"

Pull her away. Chen Haoran looked at her with complicated eyes, and he didn't say anything after all.

Suddenly, Feng Xiang thought of Father-in-law Bai, and hurriedly said, "My lord, look at your father in your previous life!"

But when I turned around, there was no one there. "What about people......" The wind direction is extremely strange, but it was brought back by Chen Haoran:

"You say...... What?" his cold face made the wind tremble in fright, and he quickly shrunk his neck and said, "No, nothing." Why was she so stupid to tell Chen Haoran that she had met his father in his previous life.

Chen Haoran pursed his lips, and the coldness in his eyes was even worse, as if there was something beyond his reach......

"Big, adult?" Looking at Chen Haoran's expression, Feng Xiang shook his arm, "What's wrong with you?"

He glanced down at her, a slight panic in his eyes. Chen Haoran eased his emotions and held her hand tightly: "Let's go, everyone can't eat if you're not there." ”

The temperature between his fingers made Feng Xiang's heart astringent, and at this moment, he held her hand, stood beside her, and said to her: Go back to dinner. A shocking time, like a thousand years.

So be it. Let her stop worrying about what she is destined to do, no matter what awaits her. She didn't want to leave him again.

There was the occasional crackling sound of burning wood in the thick jungle, and Ai Ling held his chin in both hands as he watched Zuo Xunxiao roast a pheasant. They kept heading south, but they didn't go to Qingyang City.

Ai Ling hummed a little tune, looked at Zuo Xunxiao's face, thought for a while and asked, "Uncle, can I ask you a question?"

Zuo Xunxiao picked the fire. "Hmm. ”

Ai Ling's big watery eyes glowed with dark green, "If one day you have a lot of things that you don't know and suddenly know...... What will happen to you?"

Zuo Xunxiao raised his eyes lazily, as if he was saying that this girl would ask some brainless questions, but he responded unequivocally: "I can't accept it." He said, "All of a sudden, normal people will find it difficult to accept." ”

Ailing lowered her face. Caressing the brocade box in his arms, he seemed to be thinking about Zuo Xunxiao's words. Zuo Xunxiao picked up the roast chicken and handed it to her: "Actually, this is nothing, the most terrifying thing may be that what you know is not what you know." ”

Ai Ling Huoran raised his eyes, but that eye was not the sharpness that a girl should have, Zuo Xun Xiao raised his eyebrows, and when he looked at it again, the girl had already taken the roast chicken and ate it in a big gulp.

"Delicious. She grinned, her mouth full of oil. That sentence seemed to have been told to her, and that person ......

Sighing in her heart, she felt more and more that the brocade box in her arms was a little heavy, Ah Feng, what do you want? A person who only remembers the pain he gave you in his previous life, will he go against the fixed number of the wheel of life in this life in exchange for what you want?

"When can we get in touch with them?" Zuo Xunxiao put down the bamboo stick and said to the girl in a daze.

Coming back to his senses, Ai Ling wiped his mouth and smiled: "You can find that thing." ”

Zuo Xunxiao lowered his head and continued to light the fire, he must know Chen Haoran's purpose as soon as possible, so that he can think of a good way to deal with it, he has never liked to be controlled by others, or a person from the imperial court!

"Uncle...... You seem to be in a hurry. Ai Ling tilted her head sideways, Zuo Xunxiao's calm expression would always make her feel very strange, she had never had the idea of wanting to know anyone in her life, even if it was Chen Haoran, both of them had never delved into it.

Let a little girl see her gaffe like this, Zuo Xunxiao shook her head and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's nothing, I just want to end it early." ”

Ai Ling pursed her lips: "Are you worried about the direction of the wind?"

Zuo Xunxiao stared at Ai Ling again, how could this girl say something incoherent. After thinking about it, he still said patiently: "Well, I don't want to hurt her because of our relationship. ”

Covering the brocade box in his arms, a surging emotion was overwhelming, and with a turn of dark green eyes, Ai Ling raised his eyes: "She will hurt you." ”

"Huh?"

Gritting his teeth, Ai Ling said in a deep voice: "Uncle, it's actually ......"

"Found it!" interrupted Elin with a loud shout, "surround them!"

Zuo Xun Xiao immediately got up, and with a twist he protected Ai Ling behind him: "Don't be afraid!" He clenched the sword in his hand, ready to unsheath it at any time.

I saw the flames soaring into the sky, and in just a moment, a large number of soldiers surrounded them. Zuo Xunxiao's eyebrows tightened even tighter, how could so many people not notice it at all when so many people approached him?

However, in the next second, all his questions were answered.

I saw a figure step out of the firelight, which was a figure that he would never forget in his life, a figure that made him lose control of his emotions at any time.

"Hahaha, let the old man take a look. With that, Zhang Cheng walked out of the crowd. With a scheming smile on his face, "Yo, isn't this the old man's apprentice who fled back then?" Xun Xiao, when he saw the teacher, he didn't bow down. ”

Zuo Xunxiao's eyes instantly turned red: "Old thief!"

Ai Ling, who was standing behind him, suddenly felt a strong hatred, and Zuo Xunxiao, who was happy and angry, was like an arrow on a string at this moment, ready to shoot at any time.

Zhang Cheng looked at the girl behind Zuo Xunxiao. Flicking his beard: "It's good...... Actually with such an interesting person. ”

Zuo Xunxiao's face was hideous, but his body did not forget to protect Ai Ling.

Zhang Quan's smile became more and more distorted, as if he saw something he was extremely interested in: "Girl, my apprentice is woody, you follow him to continue your life, you can be regarded as finding the right person." ”

Ai Ling's whole body trembled, and those things that wanted to escape suddenly flooded in.

"Little junior sister...... Do you need a bowl of soup?"

"Cough!" Wen Ziran coughed lightly and glanced at Li Xuan, who had to be silenced immediately.

Feng Xiang looked at the sumptuous dinner on the table. Then he lowered his head and glanced at the meal he had been arranged on the small wooden table next to him......

Chen Haoran's slender fingers pinched the chopsticks and put them to his lips, and such a coquettish gesture in the eyes of the wind direction ignited anger!

"Your Excellency!"

Chen Haoran turned a blind eye, turned a deaf ear, and said to the people on the table: "You all eat too." ”

Feng Xiang was teary-eyed, looking at a bowl of rice and a small plate of vegetables in his bowl, and sniffling, hoping to move her beloved uncle. Senior brother and senior sister.

A big table of dishes, you look at me, I look at you. No one moves. At this moment, a jade hand picked up the chopsticks, took a piece of green bamboo shoots and put it in his mouth.

"It tastes good. Huang Quan's warm smile extinguished the anger of the wind direction, and she only felt that the sky was falling apart, and her tears could no longer tell her sad feelings.

This meal was full of bitter and salty taste, and it was all the taste of tears! What made her vomit blood even more. After watching her finish eating the white rice and vegetables, the corners of Chen Haoran's lips lifted lightly:

"Well, you can go back and paint. ”

“......”

The night was dark, and the Drunken Dream Pavilion was singing and dancing, and it was in the courtyard in the deepest part of the courtyard. Chen Haoran put down the brush, closed the scroll in his hand, and then looked up at Huangquan.

The man stood motionless for hours.

"Huang Quan, now that the wind is blowing, what do you want to talk to me about? ”

A cold light flashed in his amber eyes, and the voice of Huang Quan, as warm as spring water, slowly sounded: "I admit that you are not the Demon Emperor. ”

Chen Haoran smiled lightly.

"But not now, that doesn't mean it won't be in the future. ”

Chen Haoran looked at him with interest, "What does this have to do with the direction of the wind?"

Huang Quan didn't answer, put his hands behind his back, looked at each other, and Chen Haoran smiled leisurely. "You like her. ”

A slightly mocking smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth, Chen Haoran picked up the brush again, and Huang Quan stood far away and couldn't see what he had written.

"Since it's an immortal family, can you be so easily emotional?"

"Something can't be stopped. Huang Quan replied calmly, but Chen Haoran was a little surprised. He put down the pen again, unhurriedly: "Since there is already a deal, you don't have to worry. ”

"If she has feelings for you, I have to worry. ”

Chen Haoran raised his head coldly, and his sharp eyes were bottomless.

Huang Quan smiled, slowed down the atmosphere, and then listened to Chen Haoran say indifferently: "Don't worry, I won't." ”

But he didn't say a word, opened the door and left: "I will try my best to help you if you want, as long as you complete the transaction." Huang Quan's words drifted into Chen Haoran's ears with the wind, setting off a thousand waves.

The white paper flew, and the black words printed on the white paper fell into Chen Haoran's eyes. "Huh...... Deals. He sighed softly, "yes, it's just a deal." ”

He waved his sleeves, and the moonlight swayed lightly, shaking up layers of lightness. People are lonely, the flickering candle flame flickers on and off, and the three sentences that are fluently written on the white paper:

Arouse thinking, wait not to think, how not to think?

Fluttering on the table, Feng Xiang held the brush in his hand and did not move. She looked up at the moonlight, and then at the beautiful woman in the red mansion opposite, and sighed for a while.

With her most proud work of the night, tomorrow she will make the Drunken Dream Pavilion famous and take it to the next level!

As she spoke, she yawned. Suddenly! Her movements stopped.

A familiar figure appeared at the window without a curtain on the opposite side, the hem of Yuehua's clothes, the outline outlined by the ink pen, and the brilliant face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling. But he stretched out his hand and took the person opposite into his arms.

Where is the temperature, his strength, the smell of his body, and the rhythm of his heartbeat...... She remembered it all.

This one will hold her, kiss her, hold her hand. At this moment, he also hugged others into his arms. The pain in his heart spread, and Feng Xiang suddenly felt that the ideas he had derived were so ironic. She loves Chen Haoran, why can she ask him in this life to remember the fate of his previous life to fall in love with her......? And what qualifications does she have......

She betrayed him, and all the creatures in Fengxi Mountain were affected, and in this life, she was able to remember that there was such a period, which was already the greatest gift, so that she could come to atone for her sins.

After all, emotion is just one person's business.

"Ling'er !!"

Waking up from sleep in a daze, the wind rubbed his eyes. In front of me is the magnified face of midnight. "You're ......!"

"Ah?...... What ......" yawned and said lazily with squinted eyes in the direction of the wind.

Midnight darkened his face and slapped the drawing paper in his hand: "What do you say is going on!" You ......" Midnight was so anxious that his face turned pale: "You, how can you ......!"

What was wrong with her? What was there in the early morning that alarmed this calm man?

There was a lot of noise outside, and when the wind direction probe looked at it, a big smile melted on his face.

"Oh, Brother Midnight, congratulations. ”

"You ......" Midnight gritted his teeth and covered his face. As he walked to the door, he pulled the wind out of the house: "Follow me!"

The Drunken Dream Pavilion was blocked early in the morning, and it is said that there are three new stunning Oiran. Not only is his skin like clotted fat, but he looks like a fairy, and he has never seen a guest. All of a sudden, the "Brilliant Three Oiran" spread in Qingyang City, and the nobles and officials came to see it one after another, wanting to see it.

"You come with me!" Midnight turned into the side door with the direction of the wind and went straight to the courtyard.

In the hall, Chen Haoran's face was as cold as ice. Allure's face was full of pickled vegetables, Li Xuan covered his mouth and snickered several times, and Chu Fuyan had to wink at her.

The three portraits on the table are stunningly beautiful, each with its own style between the eyebrows, and the brushes are exquisite. Lifelike.

"I'll just go with you!"

The sound of the wind direction came from afar, and Chen Haoran's fingers on the painting tightened, lifted it aside, got up and walked into the room.

"Ye painter. ”

The wind direction is sudden, and the heart is up and down. It's coming, it's coming, it's like this every time Chen Haoran wants to be embarrassed!

Swallowing his saliva, Feng Xiang raised his head: "My lord is in a good mood in the morning!"

The man pursed his lips and tugged at his heartstrings.

"You drew this?"

Looking at last night's masterpiece, Feng Xiang nodded: "Hmm." ”

She painted more than a dozen paintings and pasted them at the doors of various red mansions in one night, and she was really not easy to get along.

The smile on Chen Haoran's face remained unchanged, his ink-colored eyes reflected the smile of the wind, but the other hand behind his back was clenched.

"Ah...... Childe!

The tone of the voice made the wind shiver. She looked back and saw a huge ball of fire.

The fireball rolled into the hall, and the wind direction saw the other party's appearance clearly.

"Childe, if you don't save the slave family, this drunken dream pavilion will be demolished!" The fat woman in a red suit threw her eyes and walked up. Chen Haoran's face changed, and he staggered her body as soon as he moved.

Ye Xiao pursed his lips and smiled, looking at the strange scene in front of him, his heart blossomed.

"Bai Gongzi, you want to save the slave family!"

"Poof. couldn't help laughing, Feng Xiang reached out and poked Chen Haoran's arm: "My lord, how do you save people, huh?"

Chen Haoran glanced at her, and the corners of his eyes rose: "Huangquan Gongzi seems to have a way just now." ”

Huangquan, who had been quietly drinking tea with a tea cup on the side, suddenly stiffened, and his eyes were full of meaning when he met Chen Haoran's eyes.

The air was filled with a murderous atmosphere, Huang Quan put down the teacup and smiled slightly, stretched out his sleeve robe, and when he sank, there was no trace of him.

The corners of Chen Haoran's mouth twitched, this guy actually dared to play yin.

"Oh! Where is my Huangquan Childe! There are a lot of adults outside who want to see him!" The proprietress looked shocked, why did the person sitting there say that it was gone!"Childe! If this Drunken Dream Pavilion collapses, you won't be able to live here!"

Chen Haoran naturally understood this, if it weren't for the purpose of concealing his whereabouts, he would not have asked Wen Ziran to find such a place.

While pondering, Wen Ziran hurriedly walked in from the door and came to his side: "My lord, something happened." ”

Drunken Dream Pavilion is crowded with people. The doorway was crowded. Feng Xiang never thought that his three portraits of beautiful men would show such a trend, which is even more powerful than her painting glamorous pictures.

Three or two people gathered in the crowd, and Huang Quan leaned on the eaves of the house, watching them wander around. He half-squinted his eyes, and the words of the Heavenly Emperor of that day appeared in his mind, and his heart sank.

Before, it was to save the direction of the wind. He went to see the Emperor of Heaven. But...... He discovers that things are far from being as simple as he thought. And after seeing Emperor Moqing, he felt that the people above the Nine Heavens were even more untrustworthy. Everybody is calculating with others, and calculating with others.

Midnight soared down into the air and landed silently on Huang Quan's side: "Catch it alive." ”

Huang Quan frowned, and when he looked back, he had already jumped to the other side in the middle of the night, and he still didn't know what the identity of this man was, and why he stayed by Chen Haoran's side.

The crowd began to make noise, and on the second floor of the hall of the Drunken Dream Pavilion, a dazzling moonlight floated out. His hand held the hand of the light gauze Miaoman girl at his side, and walked step by step.

It seems to be frozen like that, the petals of the rain are flying between heaven and earth, and the girl's smile hidden in the white gauze is like a white rose blooming in the rain curtain in June, so that Ran unconsciously wants to step forward.

Her eyelids were half-drooping, and her eyes were clear. Chen Haoran quietly looked at the direction of the wind, holding her hand and walking slowly to the railing.

"That's the Oiran!"

"Beauty!"

It wasn't just who roared, everyone's eyes were focused on the direction of the wind. Except for three people.

"Your Excellency...... I—I'm nervous......"

The wind whispered, and Chen Haoran smiled softly. Squeezed her hand, "Don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

It's like hitting the **, these four words hit the heart of the wind direction, which is particularly useful. But were they the people from the court, or were they the people who had been mentioned in Midnight?

The crowd was in an uproar and shouting. One of the three people in the crowd suddenly turned around and walked out of the Drunken Dream Pavilion. In the next second, a group of people broke through the top.

"White!"

One of them roared, and the people in black rushed towards Chen Haoran. He frowned, hugged the direction of the wind back, and let Chu Fuyan and Li Xuan go first.

The people in the hall fled in all directions, their swords dazzling.

"You're good to stay here. Don't go anywhere. Chen Haoran advised.

Feng Xiang nodded, saw that Yuehua's figure swinged, and joined the battle. At the door, Huang Quan blocked the way of the two, with faint eyebrows:

"It's been a long time since you have seen each other. ”

One of the men hooked the corners of his mouth: "Lechuan Jun, the Emperor of Heaven is going to ask you now." You don't count as spreading rumors, you still cause such trouble in mortal dust!"

Huang Quan's amber eyes stared at the two of them, and asked, "Great Commander, has Emperor Moqing ever been able to meet for nine days?"

The Great Priest paused, "No." ”

As soon as Huangquan put his robe, the bewitching red flowers were like the first bloom, and they were as glamorous as fire. "So...... How can you be sure I'm a rumor?"

The two looked at each other, and suddenly felt that the atmosphere was not right, and when they wanted to open the enchantment, they were already trapped by people.

Huang Quan was startled, looking at the midnight that appeared behind them, only to hear a cold voice sounding: "The eldest young master, the two of you are not on duty in the Void North Palace, what is the matter when you come to mortal dust." ”

The two of them shuddered when they heard the sound, and their bodies were like slow-motion replays, one frame, one frame turned around. Ning broke into the Yama Palace, but did not see Prince Yuan. The moment they saw midnight, they fell to their knees with a thud.

"Too, too ...... His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

Huang Quan's warm eyes were soaked with the word shock, he thought about the thousands of identities in Midnight, but he never thought that he would be the prince of Liyuan above the nine heavens!

But how could he be in the mortal world! and how could he be by Chen Haoran's side?!

Midnight held the sword in his hand, and slowly approached the tip of the chin of the great priest: "Say, who asked you to come?

Seeing the raging fire and the soaring killing intent in his eyes, Da Si Ming swallowed his saliva and said eagerly: "Little immortal...... Xiaoxian can't say it, Your Highness!"

"Oh?" The smile in Midnight's eyes slowly rose, Huang Quan had heard that Prince Liyuan had once killed a thousand white demons in a battle in Fengxi Mountain, but he didn't drop blood. "So you need my sword to help you speak?"

Seeing that his eyes became deeper and deeper due to the rendering of killing intent, Da Si Ming trembled, and an immortal sat down like him at this point, and he really lost face, still in front of his own apprentice.

"Your Highness...... Just spare the little one......"

"And what do you mean by that?"

Seeing that Prince Liyuan's sword was a little closer, Da Si Ming slashed through his skin and his face changed in fright. This Dawn Sword is not an ordinary sword, if it is injured, it will ruin a thousand years of cultivation.

Midnight squinted, and his voice was angry and low and trembling, "Say!"

"Prince, please spare Xiaoxian! Yes...... It was the Queen of Heaven who sent Xiaoxian here!"

In the middle of the night, it was as if he had heard something particularly shocking. He looked at the two kneeling on the ground and snorted, and his killing intent did not diminish in the slightest. But after a while, he withdrew his sword.

"How is my mother, and what about my father?"

"Everything is fine, now the queen of heaven is out of the Qingchen Palace. ”

There was another shock in the middle of the night, and she actually came out of the Qingchen Palace? hehe...... Sure enough...... Sure enough, Midnight smiled abruptly, he had never seen his mother since he was three years old, and he was too incomprehensible and reproachful to women. Even when she gave birth to Ziyuan, she never stepped out of it.

Rumor has it that she's waiting for someone who will never come back.

And the moment he saw the Black Feather Phoenix Emperor in Fengxi Mountain, he finally knew who his mother was waiting for. I finally knew what my father's desperate killing was for.

Unscathed...... It's all a catastrophe!

Taking a step back, Midnight relieved: "What about one of you?"

The big priest and the young priest looked at each other, and asked suspiciously: "Who is it? Niangniang only sent the two of me." ”

Midnight frowned, Huo Ran raised his eyes and glanced at Huang Quan: "Oops!"

There was a constant fight in the hall, Chen Haoran looked at the skills of those people, and had already concluded that they were people sent by Zhang Quan, and sure enough, the painting of the direction of the wind revealed his whereabouts.

"Be careful, adults!" When he was distracted, one person swung his knife and slashed down, and Chen Haoran quickly turned around and avoided the other party.

The wind direction stood in the corner, and the heart rose to the throat. Now she only has light skills, and she can't intervene at all, and she wasted the god of war of the year.

She was anxious, and a person suddenly jumped out from behind her and grabbed her neck: "Ahhh

Hearing the shout, Chen Haoran turned around and saw that the direction of the wind was taken away by the man who had left the hall just now, and he was distracted. Before he could dodge, the sharp knife slashed through his arm.

"My lord!" Chu Fuyan blocked the knife for her.

"I'll save Xiao Ling!" After speaking, Yuehua's white shadow flickered and chased out. (To be continued......)