Xin'er was stunned, she had been left behind by Feng Ming.

She hurriedly ran up and whispered after Feng Ming, "That friend... Is it important to you?"

In fact, she has already guessed a little, but Mr. Fengming is different from ordinary people, maybe she is just a more important friend.

"She's dead. Wind Ming led the red horse to a path where the stairs were covered with moss. Apparently it hasn't been cleaned up in a while.

Attacked on either side were two rows of trees, willows.

Xin'er was silent, she may have mentioned her husband's sadness, but this has already given her an answer, that person is very important.

She stepped out on the narrow path, careful, the moss seemed to have not been cleared for some years.

Instead of bamboo, countless branches hung down, and willows grew.

Looking ahead, the road seemed so far, long, and deep.

The red horse also seemed very careful on this path, and Feng Ming walked in front of him very steadily, and did not make a sound.

Xin'er watched from behind, and Feng Ming's long hair was fluttering. She looked around and muttered to herself, "Is there any wind?"

In the distance, Feng Ming stopped and whispered, "Xin'er, try to get closer to me." “

Hearing this, Xin'er quickened her pace, and when she reached the side of Feng Ming, a leaf fell above for no reason.

Xin'er was stunned for a moment, and wondered, "How can bamboo leaves fall on the willow tree?"

Feng Ming reached out and caught the leaf. took two steps back, took Xin'er's hand, and slowly said, "They have followed us since Youzhou City." “

"Why did they kill Mr.?" Xin'er exclaimed, looking around, still no one was seen, she believed that Mr. would not make a mistake, and the only explanation was that the people in the secret were all masters.

Feng Ming was silent, let go of Xin'er's hand, and placed his left hand on the hilt of the sword.

"There were many people who came to kill me, but none of them left alive. “

Xin'er nodded, Mr.'s strength was beyond doubt. But this time it seems that there is something extraordinary.

Feng Ming held the sword in his left hand, his thumb buckled on the hilt, and when he pushed it, a sword blade was revealed, and a cold light appeared.

"Let's go. The wind roared coldly, and he took the red horse and walked forward again, and he was almost at the end of the willow tree.

On her face, a drop of bright red blood was particularly obvious, and when she looked up, the willow tree was already densely covered with corpses, all masked. Xin'er was silent and strode up.

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"Sir is so powerful, they died before they even really did it. Xin'er walked, with an extra handkerchief in her hand and wiped away the drop of blood from her face.

Feng Ming looked at it, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "You're not afraid of blood?"

Xin'er was stunned, a woman must be afraid of blood. What's more, she saw those corpses on the willow tree with her own eyes, how could ordinary people wipe the blood so calmly.

Xin'er looked at Feng Ming, he didn't stop, Xin'er paused, and said. "Sir never believed me?.

"I believe you don't mean to harm me, but what is your identity?" Feng Ming was very calm, outside Youzhou City, he suspected that Xin'er was a lady, and now it seems that it is not, with her personality, she looks like a weak woman.

"Sir, do you really want to know?" Xin'er ran up to him and stopped him with her hands outstretched, and the wind whistled to stop.

Look at the looming dwelling house in the distance. Said softly, "Say it." “

Xin'er smiled again, and said, "Mr. There is no murderous aura in his eyes, it seems that you still believe me?

Feng Ming looked at her and shook his head in rejection. This doesn't need a reason, just like when he took refuge in the court, he didn't need a reason.

"If you don't treat me as a friend, I won't tell you. Xin'er stretched her hand wider, and her chest looked straight.

She pouted and turned her head to the side, more and more cute, this is nature, she is like this in her bones.

Feng Ming led the horse forward, and a breath directly forced Xin'er to flash to the side. Then he walked unhurriedly, and he had reached the end of the willow tree.

"Hmph!" Xin'er snorted and ran forward again to stop him.

She didn't know that no one in this world dared to do this, not even Yingxiu.

Feng Ming is silent, his endurance is very good, he has walked this road for a week, but imagine how fast he is?

Seeing that Feng Ming was still silent, Xin'er spoke, "Mr. doesn't treat me as a friend, then I will treat Mr. as a friend." So it's not a big deal to tell a friend who you are. “

Wind roared to the side and tied the horse to the willow tree. Then he jumped and sat down on the tree against the branches. It was waiting for her to speak.

Xin'er's martial arts skills were very poor, and she jumped on the red horse. Looking up at the wind roaring, he began to talk about his own business.

"I told my husband before that I am a swordsman in the Wind and Rain Sword Sect. “

Feng Ming closed his eyes and nodded, "What about your family background?"

He had never doubted what Xin'er had said before. Just saying it often doesn't matter.

"Does the gentleman have to know?"

"You don't have to. Feng Ming spoke softly, opened his eyes, and continued, "If you don't say it, I'll kill you." “

"If the gentleman kills me, he will bring a lot of trouble. Xin'er covered her mouth and smiled.

"My name is Feng Jin Yu Xin. Sir should know this surname. “

Silent as the wind roared, he jumped down from the willow tree, the wind is a legendary surname, far north in the polar region, sits this country, called the country of the wind. And the surname Feng Jin is a surname that can only be used by today's royal families.

Xin'er saw that Feng Ming was silent for a long time, and smiled even more, "Speaking of which, Mr. Feng Ming is also our surname there?"

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