Ye Linfeng stepped out, there was a thunder on the ground, and a huge crack spread from the foot of Ye Linfeng's right foot to the feet of Situ Qingyun not far away, every inch forward, there would be a thunderclap, and the speed forward was very fast, it was not an exaggeration to say that it was between lightning and flint.

The thunder was loud, and the cracks in the ground under his feet were very large, so Ye Linfeng used a lot of force.

Situ Qingyun naturally sensed how powerful this move at the feet of the handsome scholar on the opposite side was to level the ground and thunder, and it could definitely blow him up into a blur of flesh and blood. Situ Qingyun's face was still pale, but it was not because of anger at this time, he had no time to be angry, at this moment there was only fear that he was afraid of death, not ordinary fear, since he was beaten half-crippled by Ye Linfeng that time, he became very afraid of death, so at this moment, his lips turned white, his hands trembled, and he couldn't hold the cold sword in his hand anymore, and fell to the ground with a thud, his eyes were full of fear.

Just when the huge crack accompanied by the thunder was about to spread to Situ Qingyun's feet, a figure swept in front of Situ Qingyun like a white rainbow, and it flashed in a moment, and at the same time, the thunder also sounded, and the corner of a luxurious white shirt was blown to pieces.

The white shirt and Situ Qingyun fell in front of Feng Wuyue and the others, and the cold and beautiful woman looked at Ye Linfeng calmly, not the face of the handsome scholar, but at his eyes.

"Is that you?"

The cold woman looked at Ye Linfeng's pair of danfeng eyes and said, a little surprised.

"Yes, it's me. ”

Ye Linfeng replied calmly.

After a short period of silence, Ye Linfeng and the cold woman looked at each other and did not speak.

Ye Linfeng was silent for a short time, and then chanted softly.

"At that time, I couldn't go up to the blue sky, and the people who missed it couldn't go back to the past, when you sat quietly on my left hand, and in the moonlight was your quiet and beautiful side face. ”

Except for the cold woman who rescued Situ Qingyun, everyone else in the hundred gardens didn't understand what Ye Linfeng meant by singing softly, but the cold woman was a little sentimental, although she didn't show it, she naturally knew it in her heart.

This cold and glamorous woman who saved Situ Qingyun is Jiang Ping'er, Jiang Ping'er, who once abandoned Ye Linfeng, Jiang Ping'er, the young lady of the Situ family.

Jiang Ping'er had mixed feelings in her heart, but she quickly adjusted her state, she was the young lady of the Situ family, and she was a woman with lofty ideals and ambitions, so she couldn't fall into deep sentimentality and self-blame in the past.

Yes, she did cry that day, and marrying Situ Qingyun was not her wholeheartedness, but she didn't want to live an ordinary life for a lifetime, so she wanted to borrow the stepping stone of the Situ family, just like the sentence Ye Linfeng sang before: I couldn't go to the sky at that time.

Yes, Ye Linfeng really couldn't use his strength to send me to the blue sky on the way to cultivation at that time. He is just a down-and-out young man who was hunted down and killed, and his own life is difficult to protect, let alone give Jiang Ping'er a bright future.

"I didn't expect you to grow so fast. ”

Jiang Ping'er slowly opened her lips, her face was still cold.

"If I were to kill Situ Qingyun today, what would you do. ”

The corners of Ye Linfeng's eyes were slightly upturned, and he said calmly to Jiang Ping'er.

"I'll kill you. Jiang Ping'er said.

"Do you think you can kill me?" Ye Linfeng still said to Jiang Ping'er with a calm face, the calm at this time is not the same as in the past, Ye Linfeng deliberately pretended to be against the enemy in the past, but this time it is really calm, if he can't even calm his heart, then he doesn't dare to stand in this hundred gardens.

"Try it, we're in the same realm. Jiang Ping'er admits that Ye Linfeng is very strong now and has grown up quickly, but she thinks that she is capable of fighting with him again.

"If Situ Qingyun were to kill me today, what would you do. Ye Linfeng continued to ask.

"I'll help him kill you. Jiang Ping'er said these words coldly.

"Okay! very good!" Ye Linfeng narrowed his Danfeng eyes, looked at the white clothes not far away, and thought silently in his heart: This kind of woman is really rare, she must be very tired to live, and she will not hesitate to use any means for the future.

At this moment, Jiang Ping'er suddenly made a move.

Jiang Ping'er turned out with one palm, twisted inside with one palm, her steps were light and agile, and she had an indescribable freehand style.

Ye Linfeng just stood quietly, motionless, as if he was fighting against Situ Qingyun.

Seeing that Jiang Ping'er was like a harrier swept briskly, pushing Ye Linfeng's chest with one palm, Jiang Ping'er was still a mastery of Sanqiuzi, the owner of Biyun Mountain Villa: pushing the wind palm.

Ye Linfeng's calm looked at Jiang Ping'er who came with his palm, but he still didn't move.

One palm, two palms, three palms.

When the fourth palm was about to push at Ye Linfeng's heart, Ye Linfeng suddenly moved.

One palm to let you, two palms to let you, three palms to let you again, can be regarded as making up for the suffering you suffered during the time you were with me, after three palms, I will not be soft, I will treat you how you treat me.

Ye Linfeng also moved, and the time for the Dao Seal's true body to open couldn't be too long. The two remnants fought in the Hundred Gardens, Ye Linfeng and Jiang Ping'er, these two childhood sweethearts, were already enemies of life and death when they met at this time.

(Original lyrics: I can't think of today, and the people who missed can't go back to the past, when I sat quietly on your left hand, under the sycamore lamp is your quiet and beautiful side face.) At that time, I couldn't think of today, the people who missed it can't go back to the past, the gray me was stunned to stay in the world without you, under the plane lamp is my eyes that turned off the lights, the plane tree shaded the whole street, and the light penetrated her leaves. (Four more servings.) I had a fever all day today, and I went to get some medicine after lying in bed all day, but I still came up with some plots from time to time to write enough for today's three chapters, and I looked at it this week and it was very unfortunate that I didn't recommend it, but I insisted on still three more, and it is possible that it will be changed to two more a day in the future, because I am now less than three thousand, so I want to change to two more than three thousand words a day, to be honest, as a new writer, I can't make a few dollars, if it is on the shelf, I estimate that few people will subscribe, but I will still persevere, thank you for a few readers chasing more, it is you who give me motivation, and now I just want to write the story I imagined to people who understand meAlthough the quality of this book is average, the updates can only be average, and the name is not very loud, I believe that my book will definitely reflect its value after the million words count, and in the end you may feel: Oh! Every pit will be filled, and the pit has been filled recently, and the situation in the Western Heavenly Imperial Court has changed abruptly, this is a conspiracy. Thank you again to a reader in Neijiang, Sichuan, and it's really an honor to be able to share with you the story I wrote. As for the quality, I'm still struggling, I write slowly, and the quality can definitely be guaranteed, but I don't know which aspect my readers pay more attention to quality or speed. Promise again, even if the number is bleak, I will continue to insist, not three million words are not finished, this is not a rhetoric, but a heartfelt statement, okay, a little wordy, take medicine and sleep)