Tung blossoms covered the entire street, and the catkins drifted away in the wind and disappeared. The first dye of the spring cold moistens the ends of the hair. Ye Feng held the hand of the beautiful woman, walking on the deserted street, the breeze brushed his hair, and he could see the joy in his eyes at a glance.

Rou'er was carefree, and naturally let go with the change of the man's mood, holding Ye Feng's big hand and smiling. Ye Feng chuckled a few times, realizing that the second daughter had not yet followed, he turned his head to look, but saw that Wan'er and Mingyue were walking very slowly, and worry leaked from between their frowning eyebrows, so he stopped, waited for the second daughter, and asked, "Do you two have any doubts?

Wan'er shook her head gently, frowned, and said in a condensed voice: "Sister Ling Su has already touched the threshold of the tenth layer of the Yunshui Sword Sect, and there are few opponents in the rivers and lakes, plus the Yunshui Sword that Brother Feng has given now, it is not difficult to complete the task, and there should be no danger." ”

Mingyue heard this, and the worry in her dark eyes was even more worried, seeing Ye Feng's gaze moving to her, she did not give an answer as usual, but lowered her head, her long eyelashes drooped, for fear that the man would see her look. Ye Feng was a little puzzled, but because of the conversation with Wan'er, he didn't delve into it, but frowned and asked, "Wan'er, in that case, what are you worried about?"

Rou'er saw a few people talking about strategy again, she couldn't help yawning, rubbing her eyes, and standing aside boredly, she really didn't like trouble by nature, and she really had no interest in this dispute.

Wan'er lowered her head and pondered for a moment, her beautiful eyes flashed, and she said softly: "Brother Feng, you also know the situation I just analyzed, the Shaolin faction must have someone behind the scenes, and what we guess is the person who sits in a high position, but if it wasn't for him, then I'm afraid this problem is not so simple!"

Mingyue glanced at Wan'er who was talking with some surprise at this time, and her heart sank, and she muttered: "That's true, if that's the case, it seems that everything makes sense......"

Ye Feng was slightly stunned, his sword eyebrows were slightly raised, he looked at Wan'er suspiciously, and said, "Wan'er, what do you mean......"

"What I mean is that the person behind the scenes of Shaolin may not be the current saint!" Wan'er's eyes flashed a little fierce, and she said in a deep voice, "Or maybe the important ministers of the royalist faction deceived the holy lord and gave the order, so that the identity and motive of this person are to be discussed!" I think ......" At this point, Wan'er paused, and her expression was a little more solemn.

Ye Feng thought for a while, and became a little more enlightened, and then exclaimed: "Wan'er, you mean ......?"

"Well, that's good!" Wan'er solemnly bowed her head and said word by word, "I'm afraid that in addition to the Royalist Party, the Holy Gate, the Ye League, and the Yunshui Sword Sect, there is also a hidden force, I think they want to stir up the situation in all directions at a critical moment and push someone to the throne!"

Ye Feng was shocked, and turned his head to look at Mingyue, who was always silent, and Mingyue clearly bowed her head this time, expressing the same meaning as Wan'er. That being the case, Ye Feng took a deep breath and said suspiciously: "Having said that, it is just a few of us guessing, but we can't find any evidence!"

Wan'er lowered her eyebrows and pondered, her willow eyebrows frowned, and she said lightly: "Yes, in this confusing incident, I can't find a breakthrough......

Mingyue's body trembled, her mouth fluttered, and she stopped talking, and Ye Feng was also aware of it, and asked in a low voice: "Mingyue, don't you have any clues?" Mingyue felt a pang in her heart, a far-fetched smile appeared on her pretty face, shook her head lightly, and whispered: "I don't have a clue! It's just that I'm a little anxious about this!"

Ye Feng didn't doubt him, adjusted his mood, and said softly: "No matter how much we want to, it's useless, it's better to go home first, you see that Rou'er is already dozing off, if we don't hurry up, she will come to harass me!"

Rou'er, who was originally sleepy, heard Ye Feng laughing at her, her beautiful eyes were condensed, she took a few steps, and shouted: "Childe, you are making fun of me again!"

"Ha Lu Ha ......" Ye Feng grabbed Yiren's slender hand and said softly, "Let's go home!"

Mingyue looked at the few people who were making trouble, sighed lightly, turned her head to stare in the direction of the "Home Inn", and muttered: "I hope I think too much!" But the sorrow between the beauty's eyebrows still couldn't be dissolved, and there was also a little apology in the eyes of Ye Feng who was walking ahead, after all, Yiren didn't say what he thought to Ye Feng just now.

What she wanted to say was that maybe this breakthrough was on Ling Su......

The words were divided into two ends, Ling Su, who looked solemn, climbed up to the window of the remote guest room, gently pushed open the window, and jumped into it, as soon as he landed, a bewitching laughter sounded in the room: "Hehe......"

Ling Su stood coldly and said in a deep voice: "Why did the master use me at this time? Why did you come to Suzhou at this time, Qingluo?"

"Why, I haven't seen you for a few years, have you forgotten our dewy relationship?" The woman in the darkness stretched out her soft wattle to caress Ling Su's powdered face, stretched out her fragrant tongue and licked Ling Su's goose neck evilly, and after a while, the woman smiled coquettishly, the coldness in her eyes was fully revealed, and said in a deep voice, "Aren't you really in love with Ye Feng?"

Ling Su's body trembled slightly, feeling the slippery tip of the woman's tongue, he suddenly felt ashamed in his heart, moved a few steps, avoided the woman's entanglement, and said coldly: "My business has nothing to do with you!"

"Doesn't it have anything to do with me that you came here to kill the person I found?" the woman stretched out her fragrant tongue and licked her cherry lips, staring at Ling Su bloodthirstily.

"It turned out to be a Shaolin disciple sent by the master...... Ling Su was shocked in his heart, thought for a moment, and doubted, "What is the point of the master doing this, is it just to erect an enemy for the saint?"

"Hehe......" The woman in black smiled coquettishly, her crisp breasts continued to rise and fall with the trembling of her body, and she was extremely enchanting, but after a moment, the woman's laughter gradually stopped, her willow eyebrows frowned, and the gaze in her eyes was extremely cold, with her hands behind her back, she stared at Ling Su, and said coldly, "You need to remember your identity, the master raises you, not to let you fall in love, but to turn things around at critical moments!" For me, now you are not a disciple of the Yunshui Sword Sect, nor a mysterious master of the Ye League, nor a woman of Ye Feng, but just a tool, even my Qingluo can discard your tools at will, so ah, put away your noble and cold beauty! Only by helping the master take over the world can you be worthy of the master's charity to you back then, if it wasn't for the master who sent you to the Yunshui Sword Sect, how could you become a respected fairy?"

Ling Su felt sad in his heart, but he was helpless, so he could only hold the sword in his hand tightly and hang his head silently.

The woman sneered, squinted at the long sword in Ling Su's hand, and suddenly felt a chill in her heart, and couldn't help but be horrified in her heart, she hurriedly dodged to the side, frowned and said suspiciously: "Ling Su, is this the Yunshui Sword?" Ling Su stroked the long sword, thinking that this was Ye Feng's personal sword, she blushed her cheeks, and slowly pressed her cheeks against the cold sword body, hoping to feel Ye Feng's temperature, and suddenly her heart was quiet, and she glanced indifferently at the woman who still showed a look of surprise, and then she smiled mockingly, bowing slightly.

"Oh, Ye Feng likes you so much, even the treasure of the rivers and lakes like the Yunshui Sword is given to you!" Seeing Ling Su ignoring her like that, the woman was angry in her heart, her eyes flashed, and she chuckled, "Since the Yunshui Sword has entered your hands, why don't you hand it over to me, and I will take it back to the capital and hand it over to the master?" As she spoke, the woman wanted to stretch out her slender hand to snatch the Yunshui Sword in Ling Su's hand, but Ling Su's heart was cold, so she retreated sharply and avoided the woman's palm.

"Ling Su, do you dare to disobey orders?" the woman shouted.

Ling Su was unmoved, moved to the window, stood with his sword raised, and said coldly: "I don't remember to obey Absurd Miao's orders!"

"What if I have to get the Yunshui Sword today?" the woman said in a deep voice as she greedily looked at the sword that was chilling before it was unsheathed.

Ling Su didn't answer, frowned tightly, a trace of cold light shot out from his beautiful eyes, and in the woman's surprised gaze, he slowly pulled out the Yunshui Sword, raised the three-foot Qingfeng, stood with a horizontal sword, and shouted: "Then don't blame Ling Su for being rude!"

"Okay! good!" the woman clapped her hands and praised, and at this time, the woman's face appeared in the fluorescent light of the Yunshui Sword, and I saw that the woman was wearing an ink-colored dress, three thousand green silk hanging down from her waist, her face was charming, her narrow willow eyebrows went straight into her temples, and the tassels around her waist were rattling, and her body was enchanting and extremely charming. Gradually, the woman's smile cooled down, her eyes glanced at the cold Ling Su, and said softly: "Hehe, I can't imagine that you really have a deep meaning for Ye Feng, but so what, if he knows your identity, will he hate you for the rest of his life?

Ling Su took a deep breath, his eyes fluttered, as if he was reminiscing, his cold eyes revealed a hint of warmth, and he chuckled: "The sister Qingluo I know is noble and beautiful, amiable, and can make everyone live comfortably......"

At this point, Ling Su raised his head, stared at the enchanting Qingluo, sneered, and said: "Instead of being a woman who is not like a human or a ghost, she can only live in the dark!

Qingluo's face was cold, and seeing Ling Su's decisive move, she took out a short and sharp blade from between her sleeves, put it on Sakura's lips, licked it lightly with her fragrant tongue, and laughed coquettishly, and said: "Anyway, my sister is here for nothing, so it's better to let my sister try your growth in the past few years! Don't worry, my sister is very gentle, and she won't take your life, at most, let you get some lessons!"

When Ling Su saw the sharp blade in Qingluo's hand, his heart was slightly cold, and he knew how terrible it was for Qingluo to take out this sharp blade, but now it was difficult to ride a tiger, so he could only attack it head-on......