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The wind and snow of the magic mountain do not stop all year round, just like the love silk is entangled, but the color is smooth and flawless, just like the love between men and women in this world, simple and persistent.

A group of four people walked on the rugged road down the Magic Mountain, and the four of them were speechless, and the embarrassing atmosphere made De Mingyue and Ling Su a little suffocated. Along the way, Ye Feng did not speak, frowned, only lowered his head and walked forward, the speed was extremely fast, which made the two girls who followed him slightly surprised, and only Rou'er had some understanding in her heart, looking at Ye Feng with a sad face, her mouth opened and closed, and she wanted to stop talking.

Seeing this situation, Mingyue's heart froze, so she took a few steps, turned over the head of the mantis, stared at Rou'er with a hesitant face, and said suspiciously: "Sister Rou'er, what's wrong with your son-in-law, after participating in the funeral of this demon gate, the whole person's complexion has changed, his face is gloomy and silent, isn't it that he hasn't come out of his grief yet?" Ling Su's cold face on the side also had a few doubts, and he looked at Rou'er quietly to see how she answered.

Rou'er's heart trembled, that is, she lowered her eyebrows and did not speak, the slender hand holding the sword was tightly holding the long sword, and the back of her hand was a little red due to the force, she raised her head slightly, stared at the back of Ye Feng in front of her, and groaned slightly, but she still shook her head lightly, and did not say much.

Rou'er's attitude made Mingyue a little annoyed, and a little bit of light shot out of her beautiful eyes, Rao is Rou'er's skills have increased a lot, and as a leader-level figure in the Demon Gate, her heart has also been trained, but she was so watched by Mingyue, she still felt a chill in her heart, and a gust of cold wind blowing at this time made Rou'er's delicate body tremble and stand unsteadily.

Seeing that her sister was working so hard, Ling Su couldn't help but feel a little pity, and stretched out her slender hand to imprint it on Rou'er's beautiful back, sending bursts of internal force, making Rou'er's cold gradually disappear. Then, Ling Su glanced at Mingyue with some reproach, and Mingyue also knew her impulsiveness, so she couldn't help but whisper and apologize: "Sister Rou'er, I was not good just now, but Fenglang is in such a situation, how can I feel at ease?"

Rou'er frowned slightly, turned her head, looked at Mingyue's sincere eyes, raised her head again, stared at the man's back, sighed lightly, and said in a condensed voice: "It's actually my fault to tell you, but because I thought of Master's affectionate words before his death and the current Yin and Yang separation, I told Gongzi Master's words, and Gongzi has been silent since then, until now." ”

Mingyue's eyes condensed slightly, and she glanced at Ling Su with a tilt of her head, both of them were a little dignified, and then she said in a deep voice: "Sister Rou'er, didn't Tsing Yi give Feng Lang some extremely complete tasks before he died?"

When Rou'er heard this, she couldn't laugh or cry, so she shook her head lightly and said in a low voice: "It's not a task, because this matter is related to Master's reputation, I didn't want to say it, but Childe is in such a state, how can he deal with the next decisive battle with the Holy Gate?" However, the only one who can persuade Childe may be Sister Mingyue, you are alone......

At this point, Rou'er paused, she still hesitated, opened her mouth, but couldn't make a sound, and Mingyue and the two were even more nervous when they saw her like this, for fear that it would be some major event of life and death.

After a while, Rou'er's heart calmed down slightly, raised her eyebrows, sighed lightly, and finally said softly: "Maybe you think it's unusual, but it's a fact." Before her death, my master said that she went from using Childe as a substitute for his father, but in the end, she truly fell in love with Childe. Childe couldn't accept it for a while because he knew the news. ”

Mingyue was originally a person in the Holy Gate, and she didn't like to be restrained, and she could still look normal when she heard this news, but Ling Su was a disciple of the Yunshui Sword Sect who was in charge of the rivers and lakes, and the idea that she had instilled since childhood was the Three Platforms and Five Constants.

Ling Su condensed his eyebrows and looked at Rou'er, as if he wanted to get affirmation, and then, he raised his head again, looked at Ye Feng in front of him, and muttered to himself, "This ...... If this is the case, then Tsing Yi is not working with his father and son......"

Rou'er frowned and retorted, "Sister Ling Su, you are not allowed to arrange the master like this. The master is already dead, and the master and Ye Tian's predecessors are not husband and wife, and the master and the son are not husband and wife, and the master is still a complete body until he dies, how can people be allowed to tarnish his name like this?"

Rou'er's face was full of anger, her eyebrows were twisted, and there was a terrifying momentum gushing out of her body, Rao is Ling Su was extremely cold, and her heart was extremely strong, and she couldn't help but be shocked, took two steps back, and looked at the angry jade man in a daze.

"Okay, don't make any noise, hurry up" Ye Feng stopped, turned around, his face was dark, and he scolded lightly.

The two girls were shocked, looking at Mingyue a little timidly, Mingyue smiled lightly, bowed slightly, and had a little realization in her heart, she took a few steps tightly, caught up with Ye Feng, walked side by side with her, turned over the head of the mantis, and sighed lightly: "Fenglang, why are you suffering?"

Ye Feng's heart shook slightly, glanced at Rou'er, and said in a deep voice: "Do you know the way? Rou'er is really eventful."

Mingyue stretched out her slender hand, grabbed Ye Feng's slightly cold hand, and sighed lightly: "Don't blame her, you are in such a state, don't say it's sisters, even I'm a little anxious." Rou'er, this girl is still starting to live or die, if it weren't for my force, she wouldn't have said it, after all, this is not a glorious thing for Tsing Yi. ”

Ye Feng frowned and sighed lightly, raised his hand to pat the layer of fine snow on Mingyue's shoulder, and raised his fingertips to scratch the thin and cool cherry lips of the jade man, and said in a low voice: "Since you know, then what do you say I should do? I feel that my father is already sorry for her, and I am like this." If I had found out earlier, would she not have had to die? Why did she have to endure so much? My heart is full of childhood anecdotes about this magic mountain, as long as I am still here, I will touch the scene, it hurts here" The words fell, Ye Feng grabbed Mingyue's slender hand and put it on his chest, his face was full of sadness.

Mingyue frowned, raised her head slightly, looked up at the magic mountain, and said softly: "Fenglang, since this is your place of memories, why do you want to flee? Leave a little more memories as a souvenir, isn't it good? I believe that Tsing Yi is also looking forward to you being able to stand up to the sky, not because of this child's affection, so what if these memories remind you to miss her? Just because of missing, you need more memories to cultivate, Fenglang, take a good note of every grass and tree in this magic mountain, this time down the mountain, I don't know if I can go back here" Rao is a woman like Mingyue, when it comes to the most reluctant, there is also a bit of sadness in the words.

Ye Feng looked up at the mountain, the tree, and the snow, frowned slightly, and said with a light smile: "I really listened to Qing's words, and I have read books for ten years." That's right, here are my memories with Aunt Qing, and I need to treasure them well. With that, Ye Feng turned around and beckoned behind him, and the second daughter behind him also quickened her pace and followed with a worried face.

Ye Feng looked at the second daughter's timid face, slightly distressed, and said softly: "It's all my fault, I have some pimples in my heart, but now there is nothing to do, fortunately Mingyue solved it for me." ”

Mingyue chuckled softly, and stretched out her slender hand to caress Rou'er's pretty face, comforting her. Ye Feng held Ling Su with a little shyness in his coldness, and walked forward slowly.

Passing by the foot of the Magic Mountain, Ye Feng stopped, looking at a boulder in a daze, and Rou'er saw it, smiling, her eyes were slightly fluttering, as if she was reminiscing.

After a while, Ye Feng laughed lightly, took a few steps, stood on the side of the boulder, stretched out his big hand to caress the cold stone wall, cleared the thick snow, and asked in a low voice, "Rou'er, do you remember this place?"

Rou'er came back to her senses slightly, pursed her lips and chuckled, and sighed: "Of course I remember, when we were punished as guards, we stood here, we were quite small at that time, shivering in the cold wind, but the strange thing is that every time it is cold, there is a trace of warmth on our bodies. At first, we also said that our internal force had improved, but in fact, it was the master who was on that boulder, transmitting the internal force to me in the air, because we couldn't see the figure on the boulder, so we didn't find it. ”

Ye Feng also chuckled when he heard it, immersed in memories.

At the same time, there were two people sitting on the outskirts of the capital, these two people were sitting on wooden chairs, facing the warm sun, talking loudly, but they were the Holy Gate Lord and the Holy Gate Military Division. The two of them looked relaxed, and they were both somewhat satisfied with the effect of the spread of Ye Feng's matter on the rivers and lakes.

The Holy Lord picked up the teapot, took a sip of fragrant tea, tilted his head slightly, and sighed: "Although I can't get sick, the faint king doesn't trouble me. According to the news in the palace, this royalist party wanted to cooperate with Ye Meng to resist the Holy Gate, and it seemed that Gu Xiang had rushed to Jiangnan in person. ”

The face of the military advisor Tianji remained unchanged, but he became more and more relaxed, and when the holy lord saw it, he asked: "The military advisor seems to have made up his mind, I don't know what his high opinion is?"

Tianji chuckled, opened the feather fan, flicked it slightly, and said lightly: "Holy Lord don't have to worry too much, that Ye Feng has not returned yet, Ye Meng can't be integrated, and besides, the Dongfang family seems to have something trivial with the Ye family, I am now thinking about how to use this to make some articles, and before that, I will give Ye Meng in Jiangnan a generous gift."

"Oh?" the Holy Lord frowned slightly, tilted his head and asked, "I don't know what this generous gift is......"

Tianji smiled and said nothing, raised his head, and looked south, as if waiting for someone. After a while, there was a sound of horses' hooves, and the noise was raised in the distance, and when the people who came approached, the Holy Lord saw clearly that it was his niece, Zhao Yuyan, the princess of the dynasty.

The Holy Lord was a little stunned, and turned his head to look at the heavenly machine, but the heavenly machine was indifferent, as if everything was under control......