Chapter 111 The Phoenix Yu Fei (1)

Liu Yi left happily, and the others couldn't sit down. Chu Yinghong smiled and said: "No matter, this Mr. Liu is a straight-tempered, but he also makes sense. He is sensitive and guards against others. You have to pay attention. I have to go, you take care of Linglong."

Zhong Minyan nodded and said yes, sending her and Ting Nu out. Xuanji was about to leave, but her sleeves were pulled by Linglong. She understood her heart, and immediately sat on the edge of the bed, holding her hand, and said softly, "What do you want to tell me?"

Linglong pressed her lips tightly and did not speak for a while. Her face was flushed with joy, but now it looks a little pale, and her eyes are too deep to see. Xuanji was slightly startled, and whispered: "Linglong?"

She blinked, then said softly: "You said... Wutong is dead, is it true?"

Xuanji's throat choked, remembering the days when she was imprisoned by Wutong. She was so stupid, although Linglong didn't say anything, but looking at Wutong's dying mood and the look of Linglong's restlessness, she immediately understood that something must have happened between the two.

"He... how did he die?" Linglong asked in a low voice.

Xuanji sighed, and gently told her about the situation at the time. Maybe she should make up a lie and tell her that Wutong was hacked to death by herself and not tell him how he finally went crazy, but for some reason, she just said it all straightforwardly.

Linglong's face was pale, and when Wu Tong pulled Xuanji's wrist but called her Linglong, her lips trembled. Xuanji saw that her expression was different, so she shut up immediately. Linglong was stunned for a long time, and then said softly: "Well... just die like this, okay. If you die, it's clean..."

Xuanji didn't speak, it was her and him, she couldn't "put in" her mouth at all.

Linglong slowly raised her hand and pressed her chest - there was a fierce movement. She couldn't even tell whether she felt extremely cheerful or shocked at this moment. Or maybe the joy is mixed with the sadness that she herself does not want to admit, and the shock is mixed with a little bit of helplessness.

She didn't know how to think about such complicated feelings. All the strong emotions in her life were only shared with two people, one is Zhong Minyan who loves to the extreme, and the other is Wutong who hates to the extreme. Now suddenly losing one, she has an indescribable sense of emptiness.

"Are you all right?" Xuanji looked down at her. She shook her head for a while, her expression finally calmed down, and said softly: "It's okay, but I was a little shocked to hear that he died so miserably..." She suddenly smiled, although the smile was still bright and dazzling, it was no longer true. I was so innocent and innocent before, and there was a sorrow between my eyebrows, "I'm fine. I'm just tired and want to sleep for a while."

Xuanji tucked the quilt for her, gently pushed the door and walked out. After walking a few steps, he saw Zhong Minyan at the corner. He leaned on the pillar and looked at the high sky, not knowing what to think. She walked over slowly, only to hear him yell: "Xuanji."

She stopped and stood beside him without speaking. Zhong Minyan whispered: "I should thank you...many things."

She smiled faintly: "Why Brother Six suddenly became polite, everyone is the same, your hatred is mine."

In fact, Chu Lei has not yet re-received Zhong Min's words to return to the Shaoyang School, but in Xuanji's heart, he is always the sixth brother who has never given her a good face and is impatient but very kind.

Zhong Minyan laughed too, and suddenly looked back at her, and said seriously: "Also-I'm sorry, I haven't given you a good face. It's all my own problem, but it has nothing to do with you. You are a good girl. "

Xuanji couldn't help but he suddenly spoke to herself like this, flushing her face and staring at him speechlessly. Zhong Minyan continued: "I just want to tell you, in fact, I have never hated you."

Xuanji said "Ah", lowered her head, and whispered: "Really? I thought..." She always thought Zhong Minyan hated herself, and she wished she disappeared quickly. Isn't it true? Then why...

"Really. Because... I'm a fool." He laughed, seeing her confused and looking at himself blankly, then patted her on the shoulder and said: "Well, it's okay. Are you going down the mountain? Looking for Sifeng? Wait until Linglong Wen and I are finalized. We will help you find it."

Xuan Ji still didn't know what was going on with him. She looked at him in a daze, as if letting go of some thoughts. She was relaxed, whistling and turned away. He had settled a matter of mind, but Xuanji was depressed, thinking hard all night, still did not understand what he meant.

Although everyone kept Xuanji and waited for Linglong and Zhong Minyan's Wen Dingzhi etiquette to go, she still looked for one night, took the snake and quietly descended the mountain.

Liu Yihuan left the Shaoyang School, not knowing where he went. Tingnu seems to like the atmosphere of the Shaoyang Sect very much. In addition to the demon raid, the Shaoyang Sect killed two elders and injured one Heyang. At present, there is an urgent need for a capable person to give guidance to Tingnu. The elders treat Tingnu very much. Admired, he stayed in the Shaoyang School.

Xuanji hadn't planned to go to Sifeng with them. For her, it was a matter between her and Yu Sifeng. She didn't want to involve many people. She wanted to find him alone. The only pity was that she couldn't see Linglong's Wending, but it didn't matter. Dad said that she would have to wait for Linglong to be eighteen before she could get married. Then she would take Si Feng to see Linglong in her wedding gown.

At that time, the moon's "color" was like water, and Xuanji quietly flew down the mountain with the snake sword, and walked out of the back mountain path. The woods were very quiet, occasionally there were night owls screaming, the cool breeze, the leaves and branches were all moon. The color is plated with a dark silver color. This time, I don’t know how long it will take to come back to see this familiar scenery. Xuanji sighed with emotion, raised her hand and stroked the tree trunk. Turning back, she saw Teng Snake standing beside him quietly, uncharacteristically, without yelling. In fact, he has been very quiet these days, and he doesn't know what's on his mind.

Xuanji smiled and said: "It's rare, you are willing to walk with me so quietly. Aren't you reluctant to bear the food?"

Teng Snake groaned from his nose and said, "Are you annoying! What do you know about men, women!"

Xuanji teased him: "What kind of man are you, at best you are a male beast. Are you thinking about agreeing to fight with Wuzhiqi?"

Teng She was said to be the central issue, and was even more irritable, and said anxiously: "It has nothing to do with you! I can tell you, you are not allowed to "intervene"!" He is like a child who can easily grab a baby, for fear of being snatched away by others. Now, this other person is no one, it is Xuanji. He stared at her wickedly, full of an aura that if you dare to **** me, you will swear by you.

Xuanji was too lazy to pay attention to him, cut a sound, and said leisurely: "I'm too lazy to "intervene". Two stinky men are in a ball, is it fun?" She turned and walked down the mountain. Seeing her leisurely appearance, Teng Snake became curious, hurried to catch up, and repeatedly said: "Fighting is fun, you really don't want to come? How about we practice before fighting him?"

"No." Xuanji waved her hand and smiled: "I don't fight with the beast."

Tengshe tried his best to lure "confused": "It's fun, come on! Come on!"

Xuanji patted his head hard, "Come on with you! Hurry up! You are either fighting or eating all day long. Don't say you are my spirit beast when you go out!"

Having said this, she suddenly remembered that Tengshe had said that she must obey her request to revoke the contract whenever he promised her, and she couldn't help saying: "By the way, didn't you say that you want to revoke the contract? What's the matter with this contract? Can revocation be successful?"

Teng Snake was taken aback for a moment, his face suddenly turned pale, and he said coldly: "Why, do you want to revoke the contract? Okay, I can't ask for it! Just revoke it!"

Xuanji was rushed into tears by him, "I...just ask, not to mention that you said it yourself last time..."

"What's the matter? I'm trying so hard to help you, you really don't know what's good or bad!" He was arrogant.

Xuanji closed her mouth and walked quietly, but Tengshe couldn't help but started nagging. For a while, she said she was cruel and ruthless, and for a while he said that he could not ask for the cancellation of the contract. Xuanji almost had calluses in her ears. She suddenly grabbed his hand, turned her head and smiled, and said, "Well, stop nagging. I won't revoke the contract."

Teng Snake said angrily: "Who cares whether you withdraw or not! Anyway, I..."

"Well, I am reluctant to revoke, can I? Tengshe, you are so capable, how can I be willing to revoke the contract?"

Unable to argue, she began to gently cast the net. Tengshe really is a guy who eats soft but not hard. After her soft talk, she immediately lost her temper and said with a smile: "It's almost the same. Humph, yes You can't bear me, I can't help you for a while."

Xuanji laughed secretly, took his hand and walked down the hillside.

Although the road ahead is long, Sifeng, wait, I will find you back soon!

It has been raining for five or six consecutive days, and the wind is blowing from the sea, with a lingering and moist coolness. This continuous rain is the most common and least favorite among the disciples of Lize Palace. There were only a few disciples on the coast, and they were all trembling with the harsh sea breeze. After running a few steps, they drove back.

From a distance, it seemed that someone was playing a lyre, and the sound of Cong Cong Cong Cong was scattered. It's like talking casually, there is no constitution, but the lingering sound of the seven strings seems to evoke infinite sadness, and the lovesickness is too thick to dissolve. He has heard many wonderful songs, and he would sincerely admire that it is a fairy tune in the sky, which cannot be heard in the mortal world. But, wrong, wrong. It is clearly a piece of music in the red dust, because there is love in it.

The slender fingers slowly plucked the Qixian, the low and graceful palace tone, like the moment when she bowed her head, the pink lotus drops "dew"; the high-pitched feather tone is the slender waist when she dances the sword, the wind returns to the snow dance; The patchwork tone of the emblem is the wind blowing on her soft black hair, which is full of brilliance; the peaceful and upright corner tone is the black and white eyes of her smiling, looking at herself quietly; flickering and flickering The business report is the faint pear vortex at the corner of her lips, so playful and gratifying.

Gong Shang Jiao Huiyu, he rubbed her whole body carefully between his fingers, bit by bit.

He has been sitting in front of the window for a long time. The fine raindrops poured in from the outside and wet his long hair hanging on his chest. His long eyelashes were also stained with water vapor, and they trembled slightly, like frightened. Butterfly wings.

He was still thinking about it—perhaps not thinking about it. She smiled and closed her eyes so clearly, as if she was standing in front of her alive. He seemed to think of something joyful, his wrists trembled slightly, and the lyre made a very lingering sound "color", like a ripple on the surface of the water.

A sound of footsteps broke the grace of this moment, and after that, the door was pushed open, and a low voice said: "Sifeng, don't play the majestic music in Lize Palace!" With a thud, a string was broken. Yu Sifeng stood up, put the lyre aside, turned around and said calmly, "Yes, Master."

The visitor was the Grand Palace Master, his face was blue, his eyebrows were frowned, and he was obviously in a very bad mood. He walked to the case and slammed a stack of paper on top, and said sternly: Tong, so courageous! Are the soldiers and horses of Bu Zhoushan specially driven for him?!"

Yu Sifeng didn't say a word, and picked up the stack of paper. The contents on it made his brows wrinkled slightly. It turned out that there were many people who had prepared for Lize Palace in Buzhou Mountain, and the time was ripe to attack the underworld and rescue Wuzhiqi. The reason for the great palace lord’s anger was that Wu Tong called these men and horses without authorization to attack the Shaoyang faction, and then the entire army was wiped out. According to reports from the underlings of Zhoushan who stayed behind, Wu Tong fled in fear of crime, and met Shao who came to avenge him. The disciples of the Yang School, both of them rushed into the gate of the underworld together, and were missing.

He doesn't even need to guess who is the so-called disciple who is here for revenge, who can easily come to Buzhou Mountain? "Forcing" Wutong into the underworld?

Xuanji! His hand trembled and the paper was scattered on the case. Yu Sifeng calmly repacked it, and only listened to the grand palace owner saying: "So many people have been damaged, but they didn’t even hurt their skins. This Wutong, he’s cheap to die. If he is still alive, he must have a taste of Lize Palace."

Yu Sifeng said, "Since people are dead, Master doesn't need to be too concerned. I have always had a question. Back then, the five major factions wanted Wutong, how could he use it for Lize Palace?"

The Grand Palace Master laughed and said leisurely: "It was just a coincidence that he saw a dying dog and rescued him, so he entangled him. It's a pity that the dog was a dog, and he finally got a bite."

He glanced at Yu Sifeng, and said, "Don't worry, that girl is very fateful and can't die."

Yu Sifeng didn't speak for a while, before he said, "What will Master do next?" The Grand Palace Master said, "Only I will go to the underworld myself..."

Before I finished speaking, I heard a report from someone outside: "The pillar of the Danyatai fire is lit, and the deputy palace lord is back."

The grand palace master's expression sank, he got up and left. Suddenly remembering something, he turned around and said, "Sifeng, you are also with you. You have reached the age to be involved in this matter."