The rising sun in winter gives people endless warmth, like a red ball of fireball, the morning sun slowly rises from the east.

The fog around the thatched hut in the wilderness gradually dissipated, revealing its true face.

Dead trees, rotten grass, rocks, and unknown birds singing merrily on the branches are the true face of this wilderness, and everything is the creation of nature.

Li Xiaoyao casually sat down on the couch and quietly listened to Ye Yinfeng tell everything that had happened after they separated. Ye Yinfeng only told him a rough idea, of course, the part about Nangong Xianchen could be concealed and not said. However, the fat Taoist priest was also as good as a cunning fox, asked left and right, and then took Ye Yinfeng's words in a rough way. It's just that the kiss between Ye Yinfeng and Nangong Xianchen in the flooded secret room did not reveal a word, even if the fat Taoist priest forcibly forced a confession, he would not say anything about killing him.

Li Xiaoyao seemed to see some clues, and kept knocking on the side to try to get out his words, but the other party had an attitude of a dead pig who was not afraid of being happy, which made the fat Taoist very helpless, so he had to let go of his curiosity again.

Regarding the dark token in Ye Yinfeng's hand, the fat Taoist priest didn't have any way to know the purpose of this thing for a while, but he still persuaded the other party to keep this thing well. Once the people of the rivers and lakes find this thing, it will cause him immeasurable trouble. After all, there are still martial arts people who know this token, and once he is regarded as the killer of the "Assassination Heaven Alliance", then he will definitely be hunted down by martial arts people from all walks of life.

Li Xiaoyao did recognize this thing, and judging from the simple and unpretentious appearance of this thing, it should be some years old. It should be the early token of the "Thorn Heaven Alliance", and the origin is not small, but I don't know what position this dark token represents in the killer organization. So he didn't know how to use the token for a while, so he persuaded the other party to put it away.

After finishing the dark token, Li Xiaoyao told what happened to him again, and when he said that Yin Yin was fine, Ye Yinfeng's heart trembled fiercely. He knew the power of the sword he stabbed, and directly stabbed the center of his eyebrows out of the blood hole, but he didn't expect the other party to recover so quickly.

After the fat Taoist priest finished narrating his experience, he asked Ye Yinfeng how his injuries were. It's okay that he didn't ask, this question, Ye Yinfeng's whole body was sore and unbearable, especially the wound on his chest was piercing to the bone, and suddenly his whole body was weak and cold sweat broke out.

Seeing this, the fat Taoist priest was immediately frightened, and without hesitation, he took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, and poured out a small pill from the porcelain bottle, and suddenly the entire grass house was filled with a strong smell of medicinal fragrance.

Li Xiaoyao, who was in a hurry, didn't notice that the corners of Ye Yinfeng's mouth, who showed a painful face, suddenly rose slightly, and his cunning gaze flashed.

It was another pill entrance, and it instantly turned into a warm current like a spring spring flowing through Ye Yinfeng's body. Suddenly, his body overflowed with a powerful true qi that was surging endlessly, and as soon as the Tai Pure Halal Qi in his body met the warm current made by the elixir, he greedily and frantically absorbed the medicinal qi of that rich man, and once again turned into a more refined true qi.

After a week of running, Ye Yinfeng suddenly felt that his body was full of true qi, and his body seemed to have endless energy, and the wound on his left chest quickly began to heal slowly.

"Thank you." Ye Yinfeng showed a satisfied smile and thanked the other party.

"It's a big loss, and this time you kid deceived me with a elixir." Li Xiaoyao only found the cunning light flashing in Ye Yinfeng's eyes at this moment, and immediately felt very annoyed, and he already understood that he had been deceived by this seemingly weak little junior brother.

Time always passes inadvertently, the early morning sun is always so warm and warm, and the birds chirping happily around are "chirping" non-stop, but it gives people a sense of tranquility and tranquility. People can't help but have a strange idea of indulging in this, the fog, the wilderness, the dead trees, everything is so charming.

A roaring bonfire was lit outside the thatched hut, and six people sat next to it.

A mountain hare about to be roasted was set up above the campfire, wisps of green smoke curled from the campfire, and the aroma of cooked meat gradually spread out with the slowly rising green smoke. Suddenly, the smell of flesh filled the surroundings, and the fragrance made people can't help but salivate.

The six sat quietly around the fire, and the six pairs of eyes looked fixedly at the hare that was gradually roasting to golden butter, and everyone was very tacitly waiting for the delicious breakfast.

"You have not recovered from your serious injuries, so don't eat anything too greasy." , A piece of rabbit meat in Ye Yinfeng's hand was snatched by the fat Taoist priest, and the fat Taoist priest was still stuffed with a piece of fat meat splashed with oil, and said to him inarticulately.

Ouyang Zhilong, who had a cold face, also showed a rare smile, looking at the fat Taoist priest's antics, as well as his treasure-like behavior. Next to him was the young woman in cloth who didn't wipe her rouge and light makeup, and her demeanor was elegant, she just took a few bites of the food in her hand, and stuffed the rest to the cold man.

Nangong Xianchen was next to the young woman with an elegant and beautiful face, and on the other side of her, Ye Yinfeng, who was slightly angry and was snatched of food by the fat Taoist priest.

Li Xiaoyao didn't care about his rude behavior, and chewed on the fat in a big gulp, and the oil stains ran down the corners of his mouth and dripped on his wide robe.

Next to the fat Taoist priest was the heroic and uninhibited cloth man who loved the knife, and seeing the fat Taoist priest behaving like this, he couldn't help laughing.

It was just an ordinary winter morning, and the six of them had just eaten an ordinary breakfast.

But many years later, when Li Xiaoyao recalled this ordinary breakfast, the look of nostalgia in his eyes was whether he missed the deliciousness of the game, or this group of ordinary but extraordinary people who ate breakfast together, only he knew.

The winter midday sun is warm and warm, but it is also dazzling.

On a quiet path above the wilderness, three figures suddenly appeared, a handsome face of a young man in a blue shirt revealed an extraordinary temperament, and a woman in a green shirt with a peerless face like a fairy beside him walked side by side with him.

Behind them was a bloated little fat Taoist priest, who had a gloomy expression on his face, as if he had been following closely behind the pair of beauties as if he was weak. The muttering mouth on the chubby face seemed to vent some kind of dissatisfaction, but the pair of beauties in front of him still ignored it and walked forward intimately.

In front of them was the direction of Raozhou City, and there was no one under the four fields, only the three of them stepped on the dead branches and grass and made a slight noise.

These three people are Ye Yinfeng, Li Xiaoyao and Nangong Xianchen, who have bid farewell to Feng Liandao and others, and they still have unfinished business to return to Raozhou City. Although there was no danger along the way, the three of them still walked cautiously on the wilderness path.

It's just that what they don't know is that a cold and arrogant figure followed behind, with a cold face without any expression, but his eyes revealed a deep concern for the three people in front of him.

It wasn't until the three of them arrived safely in Raozhou City that the cold man retreated, and everything was done silently, as if this person had never appeared at all.

"Miss???????,", a cheer of surprise passed through Nangong Xianchen's ears, and then a woman in green clothes with pear blossoms and red eyes flew towards her.

They were on the street at the Nangong Xianchen Inn, and they were seen by Qing Aya, who was looking around in a hurry, and a quick surprise carried the joy of reunion, and the tears on their faces showed the worry hidden in their hearts.

"Okay, I'm fine, look at you, you're crying like a big cat." , Nangong Xianchen held the little maid who threw herself in his arms with both hands, and comforted her.

Seeing the appearance of Qing Aya, Li Xiaoyao's eyes suddenly appeared with a wolf-like green light, and a chubby body quickly moved to Nangong Xianchen's side, and greeted Qing Aya warmly.

"This girl, in Xia Li Xiaoyao, is very honored to see you." , a lewd face makes people feel ill-intentioned no matter how you look at it.

"Where did the fat Taoist come from, this girl is very unhappy to see you." ，

Qing Aya, who has always had sharp teeth and sharp teeth, did not give the fat Taoist priest any good face at all, very polite, it should not be said that she returned with her teeth and claws like a little female leopard.

Seeing that the playful maid in Tsing Yi didn't have a good face for herself, Li Xiaoyao smiled wryly, and her fat face became red again. Helpless, he couldn't help but turn his gaze to Ye Yinfeng who was beside him, hoping to get his help.

And what made him even more angry and hateful was that the little junior brother who had helped him many times actually turned his head to the side, and he didn't have any intention of helping at all.

Just kidding, I have suffered two losses from this little girl, if I help Li Xiaoyao again, then don't I hit the muzzle of the gun, a fool can do such a flattering thing.

Ye Yinfeng was secretly thinking in his heart, but at the same time, he was also happy in his heart, this fat Taoist priest could meet his opponent now, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he almost couldn't help laughing.

At this moment, Li Xiaoyao even had the heart to kill Ye Yinfeng, and an angry gaze shot out of his small eyes, but he found that the other party still had no reaction. Suddenly, the fat Taoist priest didn't know how many times he had cursed his little junior brother.

"Okay Qing Aya, don't make trouble, come and see this Xiaoyao Dao Master." , Fortunately, Nangong Xianchen relieved him, but when he introduced him to Qing Aya, he trembled, stumbled under his feet, and almost fell to the ground.

"That, that, Miss Qingyan, call me Li Xiaoyao and say okay, this Taoist is still not good." , Li Xiaoyao squeezed out the most ugly smile in his life, and said to the maid in green clothes.

"Okay." The green girl with pear blossoms and rain smiled and nodded, and Li Xiaoyao couldn't help but be overjoyed when she heard it. It's just that Ye Yinfeng, who was on the side, was secretly worried about the fat Taoist priest, how could this little girl like a little pepper be so easy to talk to.

The next words of the green silk girl made Li Xiaoyao almost vomit blood in anger, and her pale face hung her head like a defeated rooster.

"However, this girl still thinks it's more appropriate to call you a little fat man, how about this girl covering you a little fat man in the future." Qing Aya raised her head and said loudly at Li Xiaoyao.

Ye Yinfeng and Li Xiaoyao, who was as listless as a frosted eggplant, returned to their inn, got their bags, and then took a step and rushed to the place they had agreed with Nangong Xianchen.

"You kid doesn't pay attention to righteousness at all, with that beautiful Miss Nangong, but you left your senior brother and me aside, and save me when I see that this Daoist is in the midst of water and fire."

Along the way, Li Xiaoyao didn't know how many times he had nagged, but Ye Yinfeng could only take his words as wind in his ears. But what he thought in his heart was that this time he would finally usher in a parting, even though he was reluctant to give up, he had no choice but to prevent this parting. The faint sorrow in my heart and the unconcealable melancholy all surged out.

Without saying a word, he lowered his head and hurried away, ignoring the chatter behind him, like "buzzing" more than flies, Li Xiaoyao, his heart had all kinds of tastes, whether it was sour or bitter, or a faint astringency, but the memories were irrepressibly sweet.

Next to the ancient road, the ten-mile long pavilion, the dead trees are disordered, the dead grass is lurking, and the desolate winter scenery is particularly sad and cold under the illumination of the sunset.

An exquisite carriage stopped outside the long pavilion, and two figures in green clothes stood inside the long pavilion.

Nangong Xianchen's undulating clothes and her silky green hair, coupled with her stunning beauty, set off her fairy-like temperament, quiet, elegant, noble and holy. Maybe this is her true face, the Nine Heavens Fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world.

The parting scene is always tear-jerking, but the sorrow of leaving others can always rise and fall, whether it is reluctant or inseparable. Although the pair of beauties embracing each other had a thousand words at the moment, they tacitly did not say it.

Who is singing, who is whispering, is it the wind, or the churning water in Poyang Lake.

The four lips are printed together, but they are separated in an instant, and the faint sweet fragrance lingers between the lips for a long time, and the silkiness of the ten fingers interlocking lingers wantonly in the palm. The stubborn affection between life and death has been engraved in the depths of the heart.

There is no heroic words like an oath to make a mountain alliance, there is no chivalrous tenderness, everything, a look, and an action are enough.

The low crying and the admonition of each sentence have become the end of their parting confession, and the two haunting hearts can't help but secretly pray for each other, and when they meet, know and love each other in this life, they have no regrets.

The sound of "clicking" horses' hooves began to sound, the wheels of "grunting" walked slowly, the beautiful woman gradually walked away, two lines of tears forbidden, tenderness and heartbreaking, or the look back like a thousand turns of charm, all of this was deeply imprinted in Ye Yinfeng's mind, echoing for a long time.

"They're gone." A voice of dismayness rang in his ears,

And Ye Yinfeng unconsciously caressed his waist tightly with both hands, and the belt made of the "exquisite jade sword" on the waist was like a hair belt that was soft and slippery, tightly wrapped, and never gave up.

The handsome face revealed an incomparably resolute look, and a pair of star-like eyes glowed with determination, whether it was persistence or persistence.

"Linglong Valley, I will definitely come. At that time, I will not let Qing down, and I will grow old with my son. The young man standing in the wind, carrying a deep and simple long sword, secretly roared in his heart.