"That's pretty much it."
Nangong Hongyan's heart was beautiful, all her annoyances were left behind, she gently leaned her delicate body on Feng Feiyun's chest, closed her eyes beautifully, and her long eyelashes trembled gently.
Her eyes are like amber in a spiritual spring, soft, wonderful, fairy, and affectionate Feng Feiyun continued: "Although Princess Yue and I are engaged, there is still one year left before the marriage is completed, and the Shenjin Dynasty will definitely undergo great changes within a year, and it is unknown whether I will be the God King or not.
So" "Wherever you go, I'll go.
There is wind and clouds in the red dust, and there must be Nangong Hongyan.
The sky is old and the earth is old, and it will not be abandoned.
The ends of the earth will always be with you.
Nangong Hongyan Shi Ran said.
"Hongyan'er" Feng Feiyun hugged her tightly and caressed her fragrant shoulders dotingly, at this moment, the whole world seemed to be the only two of them, and they had forgotten that there was another woman in the palace.
Another woman, in the dark, wept silently.
The cold wind poured in through the cracks in the window lattice, blowing up a veil on Nangong Hongyan's face, revealing a soft and moving chin, sharp and smooth, and upward, it was that crystal clear lips, crystal red and vermilion, no one in the world could have more beautiful lips than hers.
The lips are like water, and the beauty is like jade.
Just the corner of her face, like a fairy, is shocking, and this is the first time Feng Feiyun has seen her lips and chin The moonlight, shining through the tiles above the palace, sprinkled down and fell on her face, reflecting her fair and delicate face like jade wax, looming under the veil, and the beauty was suffocating.
Feng Feiyun's hand couldn't help but climb to her earlobe, and the other hand pressed between the hair strands on the back of her head, lifted the corner of her veil, sniffed the rose-like fragrance, and gently kissed her two honey lips, and an electric current hit the minds of the two, sending out a tremor from the soul.
The most beautiful and romantic thing in this world is to be able to quietly hug and kiss the woman you like, and the sky is falling apart, and it is like a breeze passing by.
After a long time, the lips parted Feng Feiyun's tongue gently added to his lips, and the aftertaste was sparse, as sweet as tasting honey.
"Not good" Feng Feiyun's face changed suddenly, thinking that Ye Xiaoxiang was still in this palace, if she saw herself and Nangong Hongyan hugging and kissing here, how could she stand it Nangong Hongyan naturally guessed a long time ago that it was Ye Xiaoxiang who was behind the scenes, so Ye Xiaoxiang must be in this palace.
She was too selfless just now, and completely forgot about it, until Feng Feiyun shouted that bad sound, and she woke up.
"Night Sister" Nangong Hongyan hurriedly broke free from Feng Feiyun's arms and glared at Feng Feiyun coldly.
Feng Feiyun quickly searched in the palace, but did not find Ye Xiaoxiang's figure, she had already left.
That's right, Feng Feiyun and Nangong Hongyan are so close, how can she still stay here, it's not to find fault for herself The most important thing is that she thought that Feng Feiyun was coming to look for her in the Stunning Building, but when Feng Feiyun hugged Nangong Hongyan into her arms just now, she realized that it was all her own passion, Feng Feiyun did not come to her, but to Nangong Hongyan.
From beginning to end, she was a self-inflicted idiot.
She's just a superfluous person, so what is she staying here for?
"Oh no, the monks of the Qianjin Yixiao Building must be looking for her, once she walks out of the Peerless Building, she will definitely be captured and brought back to the Peerless Mansion again."
Feng Feiyun felt a little self-reproach in his heart.
"Why don't you go and chase her back, she runs out alone, it's too dangerous."
The flames on Nangong Hongyan's body burned, and he was about to rush to the sky and chase out.
"You can't go, you go, even if you find her, she won't be able to come back, leave it to me" Feng Feiyun pressed on Nangong Hongyan's body, with a resolute look in his eyes, and said: "Believe me, I will definitely bring her back intact." ” Feng Feiyun stepped on the reincarnation and rushed out of the huge hole above the palace, and forty divine senses were released, covering a large area of the city, and rushed into the distance, turning into a streamer.
Long Cangyue stood on top of the palace and saw the streamer in the night sky, and a hint of thought flashed in her starry eyes, "Feng Feiyun, where are you in such a hurry?"
She also immediately unfolded her body, like a ghost, blended into the night, and chased after her.
On the ancient street, a thick layer of snow is piled up, and the wind blows, "whining", and the snowflakes are flying all over the sky like cotton wool.
On such a cold day, even pig iron will be frozen and cracked, and even immortal cultivators will not go out.
But at this moment, there is a figure running on the street, and every time she runs, she will fall down once, not that her cultivation is too low, nor that she is running too fast, but her heart is too chaotic, her heart is confused, and her pace will naturally be chaotic.
"What qualifications do you have to cry, you don't even have the qualifications to cry."
Ye Xiaoxiang said that she didn't cry, but the tears in her eyes didn't listen to her call, and they flowed faster than ever.
She pinched her skirt with both hands, and the aura in her body was exhausted, but she still ran again, not stopping at all.
It's like when she was caught by Feng Feiyun that day, she never forgot to run, running out of her own, free, and unrestrained road.
But today, she was on the run, and even she didn't know where to go At last she was so tired that she fell into the snow, embarrassed, as pitiful as the beggars on the street, even more pitiful than them.
The sound of footsteps rang in her ears.
"Xiaoxiang, I've finally found you, let's go back to Qianjin Yixiao Building with us" An old woman with a cane, coughing, walked out of the end of the street, she was already gray-haired, her face was full of wrinkles, but her eyes were extremely sharp.
Her cheekbones were bulging, her wrinkled old face was sunken, her skin was like skin, and her eyes were so sunken that even just standing there gave her a cold sense of oppression.
When Ye Xiaoxiang heard the voice of this old woman, her body couldn't help but tremble, she slowly raised her head, looked at this old woman, bit her lip, and shook her head in fear, "Aunt Qin Qin, I don't want to go back." ” This Aunt Qin is the old woman who caught her and bought her in a smile building, Ye Xiaoxiang at that time was naturally unwilling to give in, but this Aunt Qin was an extremely ruthless woman, and all kinds of torture were used on her.
Ye Xiaoxiang's cultivation was originally low, how could he endure this kind of torture, and finally succumbed to the obscenity of this old woman.
"Xiaoxiang, what Aunt Qin taught you before, have you forgotten to leave the Qianjin Yixiao Building, are you still alive" Aunt Qin stretched out a finger tremblingly, hooking slightly.
Aunt Qin was followed by a group of men dressed in black, about forty or fifty, each of whom was extremely cultivated, with a simple war knife hanging from his waist, and the evil aura on his body was pressing, and the top of the heads of several of them was even more condensed, surging into the sky.
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This is the dead soldier trained by Qianjin Yixiaolou, and the third-level dead soldier among them has been cultivating for hundreds of years, and he is a veteran Heavenly Mandate Realm cultivator.
After receiving Aunt Qin's orders, two men with cold swords hanging from their waists walked out.
Their eyes were cold, like two beasts, brutally clasped Ye Xiaoxiang's arm and dragged her up, so painful that she bit her lips and bleed.
"Bang Bang" The crutches in Aunt Qin's hand lit out like poisonous snakes, and two black rays slammed into the bodies of the two dead soldiers, blasting the heads of the two dead soldiers, and the blood splashed all over Ye Xiaoxiang's body, making her tremble with fright.
"Bastard, the pillar of the Qianjin Yixiao Building, the Xiao Fairy, how can you two stinky men touch it, and you are innocent of death.
Xiaoxiang, be good, go back to Aunt Qin and smile at the building, don't get me wrong, Aunt Qin is not scaring you, Aunt Qin is teaching disobedient dog slaves. ” Aunt Qin smiled suspiciously, like an old ghost in the moonlight, gently wiping the blood stains on the crutches with her dry hands, deliberately shaking in front of Ye Xiaoxiang's eyes.
Ye Xiaoxiang thought that she was already very bold, but in front of Aunt Qin, she felt that she was like a guinea pig that had encountered a poisonous snake.
Her beautiful face was still dripping blood, and the blood stains were quickly frozen into blood residue under the cold air.
She didn't say a word, just lowered her head, trembled her body, and was about to shrink into a ball.
Aunt Qin's face became more and more gloomy, and her voice was harsh, like sand rubbing, and said: "Toast and don't eat and drink, you think who you are is just a laughing stink, your music and rhythm attainments are very powerful, and many people are not chasing you Haha, wait for a few decades, when you are as old as a bone, you see which man will look at you more slut, beat me, beat me hard, until she begs for mercy." ” Two more men like vicious dogs walked out, their eyes fierce and vicious, their arms like iron, and they blasted towards Ye Xiaoxiang.
They all know how to be proportionate, as long as they don't beat her to death, even if they are disabled and beaten half to death, they can use elixirs and elixirs to cultivate back.
"Boom" This fist, as if it was forged from steel, made a "crackling" sound in the air.
Aunt Qin's face was full of hideous and distortions, the older a woman is, the more she can't see a young and beautiful woman, she not only looks distorted, but even her psychology is distorted.
In the sky above "Looking for Death", there was a loud shout, which was like a thunderbolt rolling, shaking the entire ancient street to pieces, and the thick snow was thrown away.
Feng Feiyun arrived.
Feng Feiyun blocked in front of Ye Xiaoxiang, protecting her behind him, his heart was furious, and he blasted out with a punch, clicking, directly shattering the arm of the dead man, and all the bones on his body were shattered, and he collapsed on the ground like a mess of mud
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