"Buzz, buzz...", the Sancai Sword also erupted with an astonishing cold light, which was clenched in his hand. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The ice-faced man suddenly arrived in front of Liu Yifan, shook his head, and danced around Liu Yifan like a shaman.

"You have ruined my business many times, what should I do, I have already let you go last time, today you think of a way, I will kill you, or will I seal you directly?" The cold words of the ice-faced man made Liu Yifan's heart tremble.

"Hugh has to say more, even if I am not against you, I have to show you how powerful I am" After that, Liu Yifan waved the Sancai sword, and the cold light emitted a dazzling light, stabbing towards the ice man.

Liu Yifan made a move to welcome the guests, but when the sword reached his face, the ice-faced man did not move at all, until he was about to stab into his eyes, and suddenly in a flash, the speed even Liu Yifan didn't see clearly, and the sword stabbed into the air.

"Click"

The tip of the Sancai sword pierced a green bamboo behind the man, and the bamboo boy was frozen by this cold man, and then the whole bamboo broke open and turned into powder.

"Bamboo fell to the ground.

Liu Yifan's facial features reached their peak at this time, and they were all overloaded, and when he felt the direction of that person, he made a move to look back at the moon, holding the Sancai Sword in his hand, stepping on the ground with both feet, and raising his upper body, and the flexible waist was directly stabbed back.

"Huh" Sancai Sword not only stabbed away, but also flashed violently, a milky white cold mass attacked, the tip of the Sancai Sword tapped the ground, Liu Yifan's waist was gently advanced to return to normal, in one go, the whole move was only half a breath.

"Haha, interesting, your swordsmanship is good, but it's a pity that you're a little weaker to me" The ice man's body was like teleporting, and he relied on his speed to dodge directly, standing aside and looking at Liu Yifan, who was standing firm.

"You are Emperor Shakti, you don't need to wear a mask, you originally wanted to save the common people and take the Immortal Pill, why did you become so inhuman?" Liu Yifan held the Sancai Sword, the sword was declining, and she hoped to awaken this person's conscience, she had long known that this person was Emperor Shakti.

The ice-faced man slowly took off his mask, revealing an ordinary face, and walked out into the street, it is estimated that no one will remember this face, and the only characteristic that can be said is that there is a shiny spar-like thing in the center of his eyebrows.

"Well, it's really strange that you actually know my origin, hehe, but you always spoil my good deeds, what do you say?" The man actually smiled like a child, walked up to Liu Yifan and asked.

Liu Yifan looked at the person in front of him who was a head taller than him, and his heart was uneasy, but he still stubbornly said, "It's a big deal, how about I cooperate with you?"

After saying this, Liu Yifan's heart felt that it was beating extremely fast, and the Sancai Sword in her hand was sometimes strong and weak, and this ordinary person gave her extraordinary pressure.

Emperor Shitian lowered his head and glanced at Liu Yifan curiously, and suddenly reached out and pointed at Liu Yifan's forehead, the finger flashed with the light of Qiyi, and suddenly Liu Yifan's eyes widened, and his deep and bright eyes showed consternation, panic, surprise, and coquettishness... , the cold glow of the Sancai Sword subsided, and it completely turned into a white big sword.

After a few breaths, Liu Yifan stood in place, the whole person was stunned, and then his face was a little ruddy and charming.

"Okay, I'll give you one last chance, don't spoil my business, when the time comes, there will be your benefits and opportunities, understand, and find Bu Jingyun and the peerless sword" After speaking, the air suddenly twisted, and the whole person disappeared.

Liu Yifan stood in the bamboo forest, and it took a long time for his face to return to normal, and then he smiled on his face.

The "Buzzing Hum" Sancai Sword turned into countless diamond-shaped black pieces, and in the blink of an eye, it became the belt of the second form, which was grabbed by Liu Yifan and tied to his waist.

"Sure enough, behind Duan Lang is Emperor Shakti, it's so dangerous, this time I will hide again, but one day, I will surpass you" Liu Yifan muttered to himself, and walked through this bamboo forest.

"Bang bang bang bang ..."

Liu Yifan was in the bamboo forest, and unconsciously walked to a mountain spring, where he washed his face and drank a few sips of water, and his face returned to normal, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help flashing a sweet smile.

After resting for a while, Liu Yifan got up and continued to shuttle through the bamboo forest, ordinary sword moves could not break the speed of Emperor Shakti, although he had not hit him, but looking at his speed was to know that his defense was definitely very powerful, this person was really the person Liu Yifan saw who had no way to hold it.

"Hey, it doesn't matter, this person's speed is too fast, his sword moves can't catch up at all, although the heart sword has sword intent, but it is estimated that it can't break through its defenses, and its skills and realm have also stopped, it's a little impetuous" Liu Yifan walked in this bamboo forest and was still thinking about countermeasures, even Duan Lang's stinky boy had made so much progress, she also had some pressure.

"However, all the memories have finally recovered, hehe, Huaikong..."A slight smile appeared on the corner of Liu Yifan's mouth, Emperor Shitian had just pointed a little finger, and it was the memory that she had sealed was restored, thinking of this Liu Yifan was naturally a little happy.

The night sky is full of stars, the bright moon is like a hook, the Motuo Lanruo Temple is covered with a thin mist veil, the breeze slowly blows into the brightly lit Daxiong Treasure Hall, and there is a trace of blood, the Daxiong Treasure Hall is full of worrying footprints, he is pacing around with his hands behind his back, seeing that Long'er's eyes are going to be spent, Mingyue is not in a hurry to leave and return to Wushuang City, I want to stay here for a few more days, worried that Liu Yifan will come back to find it.

Long Er jumped off the chair, walked to Yi Yu's side in a few steps, and pulled his monk's robe with his hand.

"One worry, don't shake it, my eyes are about to shake for you, do you say that Brother Huaikong can find Aunt Liu, and that Duan Lang is too despicable"

Long Er said with a look of indignation, today's events, he can be regarded as seeing that martial arts is different from the chic and free heroes who are happy and revenge he thought, but it is full of battles and killings, but he does not regret it, and his heart is even more aggressive.

Yiwu stopped pacing to the door, looked up at the bright moonlight, and said, "This catastrophe is really a blessing and a curse, Brother Long, Liu Shizhu Jiren has its own celestial phenomena, you must not be too anxious, everything will be natural."

When Long Er heard this, his face was a little angry, and he wanted to scold a few words of worry, but before he could speak, a white figure passed through the square like the wind, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived at the door of the Daxiong Treasure Palace.

"Yes, everything goes naturally, hello Master Yiwei" The person who came was dressed in white, with long black and smooth hair scattered behind him, his body was as tall as an aspen, and his deep eyes looked at Yiwu, and after speaking, he strode into the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

Mingyue looked at it, her heart was happy, and her face was a little red, because this person was handsome, not to mention, he was still the prince charming in her heart, and his face was also a little surprised, looking at the person in front of him and saying softly, "Nie Feng, I actually saw you here, the predecessors of the Dream and the Sword Emperor, as well as your father and mother, are looking for you."

Yiwu was still very curious about who this person was, but seeing that he had no malicious intentions, and did not prevent him from entering the Daxiong Treasure Hall, he heard what Mingyue said, and said in astonishment, "The god of the wind, Nie Feng, the martial arts myth twelve years ago, is really handsome and extraordinary, and his eyes are like bright stars."

Yiwu and Long'er walked quickly in front of Nie Feng like that living treasure, and then heard Yiwu and said, "Nie Feng, hello, I am the acting host of Motuo Lanruo Temple, this is my little dragon brother"

"Nie Feng, you are Nie Feng, what about your brother Bu Jingyun, my name is Long'er, I worship Bu Jingyun the most, and my adoptive father is Long Sleeve, and my mother is Feng Wu" Long Er couldn't hide his excitement, and looked at Nie Feng is mouth and spit out happily.

Mingyue also shook her head, this dragon is really a child's heart, she also glanced at the prince charming in her heart, she also admired Nie Feng very much in the past, but the communication between the two was limited, she still admired Nie Feng's kindness and peaceful attitude to the world, and she also fantasized at night what if the two of them were good, but in the end it was just a dream.

Nie Feng looked at Long Er with a smile, and said to Yi Worried, "Master Yi Wei, I know that today's incident was done by Duan Lang, but I want to ask if the black sword man imprisoned in your temple is my Senior Brother Yun?"

After hearing what Nie Feng said, he also shook his head and said, "Twelve years ago, on a stormy night, my master, Master Xinming, brought back a Persian with the Wushuang City Lord, and he was Long'er's father..."

Worried and explained to Nie Feng word for word, only to realize that it was not Bu Jingyun who also had a peerless sword.

"Long'er, it must be the black sword in your hand, the two-pole sword, it's really extraordinary, you said that your adoptive father is the dragon sleeve?"

"Not bad" Long Er is inevitably sad when he thinks of his life experience.

Nie Feng looked at the somewhat uncomfortable Long'er, reached out and gently stroked his head, and continued, "The head of the five sons of Kuaiyimen, Long Sleeve, is actually your adoptive father, your father and mother were also tired of martial arts disputes back then so they withdrew from seclusion, it just so happened that the nameless predecessor of the Heavenly Sword was also living in seclusion in Mojia Town, your father and mother made a companion with him, and my senior brother Yun is also a disciple of the nameless senior, so you are still my senior brother's junior brother, so aren't you my Nie Feng's little brother?"

Long Er was originally crying with a sad face, but when he heard what Nie Feng said, he suddenly jumped up...

The laughter in the hall of the Great Majesty seemed to have melted away the blood and killing.

Rustle...

In the bamboo forest, Liu Yifan stood on the top of the bamboo forest, staring at the starlight in the sky, and the fragrance of bamboo leaves came from the tip of her nose from time to time.

"Sister Hua, where are you...... Where......" The distant valley echoed with the cry of the void.

Liu Yifan's body moved, people were like birds, riding the wind, and she could only find someone for her to float in the air.

Huaikong anxiously and worriedly looked for a full afternoon, and did not stop at night to rest for half a minute, martial arts have reached the innate level of even the big sweat beads, ordinary this realm is almost cold and heat invasive, except for those extremely cold and hot weird places, ordinary will never be like this.

"Well, what's your nerd called? Am I not here?" After Liu Yifan floated over, he landed on a bamboo branch, and his beautiful feet gently stepped on the bamboo leaf, and the whole person fell on the bamboo leaf like a feather, swaying in the wind with the bamboo branch.

Huaikong looked at Liu Yifan, who was staring at him with a smile, except for the yarn clothes on his body, which were a little torn, but fortunately he was not injured, but a boulder in his heart fell to the ground.

"Sister Hua, are you okay, that person was defeated by you?"

"Huh" Liu Yifan is like a fairy descending from the earth, the whole person jumped down from the bamboo branch lightly, slowly landed, and walked towards Huaikong.

Huaikong somehow felt a little surprised in his heart, and felt that something seemed wrong with his amnesiac Sister Hua.

Liu Yifan walked to Huaikong, looked at Huaikong, suddenly stood on tiptoe, put his lips up, and kissed his mouth, Huaikong was also a little confused all of a sudden, but he still stretched out his hands to wrap his arms around the thin waist, and there was a wonderful touch in his hands, and the tip of his nose smelled the familiar fragrance of Youlan.

"Huaikong, I already remember the past" Liu Yifan had a red face, his eyes fluttered, and he leaned on Huaikong's Huaikong and said.

Huaikong looked down at the charming beauty in his arms, the corners of his mouth smiled, and he also felt some emotion in his heart, why did he do something wrong in the first place, "It's okay, I don't care, I'm sorry for you"

"Don't talk about the past, people have to move forward forever," Liu Yifan finished speaking, and then put his red lips up again.

A day later, Liu Yifan's whole person was radiant, and he returned to Motuo Lanruo Temple with Huaikong, and the two of them naturally enjoyed a long drought last night.

In the main hall, Liu Yifan looked at Nie Feng and was also a little curious, he actually returned to normal, didn't he say that he had madness, why didn't he feel it.

"Nie Feng, your father Nie Renwang has reappeared in the martial arts, do you know everything?" Liu Yifan changed into a peach-colored satin dress, and a large patch of white fat skin on his chest was enough to form a deep ravine.

"Miss Mingyue told me, I don't know seniors, I want to find Senior Brother Yun, the madness in my body doesn't seem to be a big deal, I just felt like I was going crazy that day, in order not to hurt Feng'er Meng, I also restrained myself after I came out, and there is no big problem now" Nie Feng glanced at Liu Yifan, and even had some surprises that could not be concealed, because his mother Yan Ying returned to his father Nie Renwang, and the family was finally reunited.