Seeing that Shang Xiufang in his arms was safe and sound, Feng Xiaoxiao had no other thoughts left in his mind, only full of joy, and he couldn't help himself, not to mention the reactions of others, even Shi Zhixuan didn't think about any meaningful words when he came, whoever wanted to give him a sword at this time, he might not be able to come back to his senses in time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Fortunately, Feng Xue still remained calm and vigilant about his surroundings, especially his spiritual power shrouded Shi Zhixuan at all times.

Shi Zhixuan saw Feng Xiaoxiao hugging Shang Xiufang and kissing him lightly, and snorted coldly in displeasure, but when he mentioned it halfway in one breath, he was stunned and couldn't spray it, and was frozen in his throat by the cold breath from the wind and snow, and he couldn't go up or down.

He also reacted quickly, moving quickly like a fish in the water, and his body was phantom, but he changed several body movements one after another, but he was also unsuccessful.

And the more intense Shi Zhixuan's struggle became, wanting to get out of the suppression and locking, the more cold and cold the wind and snow stared at his beautiful eyes, and his hands were gradually raised to his chest, the frost was white to cold, and the sun was dazzling like ice crystals, and it was dazzlingly cold.

The momentum is like the power of heaven descending, as if the heavens and the earth are accumulating strength for her, gathering endless vitality, condensing the sharpness of the heavens and the earth, and will be cut down with her palms, and will be exhausted by heaven, indestructible, and unavoidable.

What is especially peculiar is that such an astonishing and magnificent momentum has not affected anyone other than Shi Zhixuan everywhere!

This kind of confrontation in the spiritual void was impossible for ordinary people to notice at all, but Concubine Shixuan's gaze immediately turned around, and a strange color appeared in her pretty eyes, and her expression was solemn and gloomy.

The wind and snow have reached this level, and it is no longer humanly able to resist it, let alone revenge, how to protect Cihang Jingzhai and Buddhism from being endangered is her biggest problem at present.

Xu Ziling also followed Concubine Xuan's gaze, and his disordered mind was suddenly deeply attracted.

From the side, Shi Zhixuan is like a doll held by an invisible rope, under the gesture of the wind and snow, he twists in the air, although it is not like a person, but he can never escape control.

But this is the appearance, people who are not in the realm can not see the incomparable mystery inside.

However, the longevity technique that Xu Ziling cultivated was extremely mysterious, and it had surpassed the scope of ordinary martial arts, and one step together was the innate realm that no one could dream of.

He and Kou Zhong have had many adventures, and they have broken through repeatedly, although the martial arts are not yet the best, but they have reached the realm that only Ning Daoqi and Fu Cailin's generation can understand, but it is difficult to maintain, and occasionally it can be shown in the touch of the spirit, and now it is stimulated by the qi machine, but it can see a lot of mysteries from it, and I can't help but immerse myself in observation.

Kou Zhong and Fu Junyu soon followed, but one person's heart was in turmoil, one person's realm was not enough, and he couldn't see any mystery, only watching Shi Zhixuan move around inexplicably, although his posture was still chic and calm, and extremely fast, he still couldn't hide a sense of embarrassment.

Shi Zhixuan finally understood how Bi Xuan died at this time, he didn't want to be hit by the wind and snow like this, and suddenly his body retreated, and then froze.

Fengxue was just a warning, and he had no intention of killing people, otherwise Shi Zhixuan would never be able to move freely, so when he saw that he was retreating, he didn't pursue.

Shi Zhixuan's eyes flashed, staring at the wind and snow and said: "I talked to your master, but he hasn't answered yet, you little girl dare to make decisions for him?" He obviously knew what the weakness of the seemingly unrivaled wind and snow was.

Feng Xue, who was staring at him domineeringly, was really discouraged, and pouted: "I didn't see the master, he didn't have time to pay attention to you!" ”

Shi Zhixuan smiled and said: "I worked hard to save people for him, and I didn't even hear thank you to drive people away, this is how your master taught you to treat your benefactor?" ”

Feng Xue's face turned red and said, "If you don't move, I won't move." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao finally came back to his senses and said to Shi Zhixuan: "What did the evil king just say to save Qing Xuan?" Who would dare to take her captive? ”

Shang Xiufang was lying softly in his arms, but he suddenly woke up, and when he saw a few familiar faces around him, he was embarrassed, and hurriedly broke free from Feng Xiaoxiao's arms, hid behind him, bowed his head shyly, and grabbed the corner of his clothes with a pair of jade hands.

Shi Zhixuan glanced at her, his eyes returned to his usual coldness, ignored Feng Xiaoxiao, leaned sideways, and said proudly: "The distinguished guest has come to the door, Master Fu is the host, why don't you set up a banquet?" Hiding his head and revealing his tail like this is not only the identity of a great grandmaster, but also the way of hospitality. ”

Fu Junyu exclaimed: "Master! ”

Fu Cailin walked from the corner of the street and said lightly: "The guests are not hospitable, and the banquet is not a good banquet, I will not entertain you, Jun Yu will send the guests!" He let go of Shi Qingxuan in his hand, raised his sword and raised his head, intimidating and strange, although it was a great pressure, but it was inevitable to reveal a sense of helplessness.

With his wisdom, when he could discern the current situation, and saw that some of the joy when the wind and snow suppressed Shi Zhixuan had been dissipated with the wind, just listening to Feng Xiaoxiao's tone, he knew that if he didn't release Shi Qingxuan back, the three of the Wind Queen, the Evil Emperor and Shi Zhixuan would definitely join forces, and at that time, none of the Goryeo missions, including him, would be able to return to their hometown alive.

Shi Zhixuan laughed and said softly: "Xiao Qingxuan, come to my father." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao wanted to open his mouth to call, but he felt Shang Xiufang's fragrant shoulders clinging to his back, and his heart was in turmoil, and a "Qing Xuan" was suddenly blocked in his throat.

Shi Qingxuan has been walking with Shi Zhixuan and went to save Shang Xiufang, so she did not deliberately pretend to be ugly, and the gauze scarf covering her face also fell off in the mess.

The revealing beautiful jade face is indescribably elegant and dignified, pretty and moving, the beautiful eyes that look forward to Shengyan are like the only two bright stars left in the misty night sky, flickering and miserable, and deep and endless, the slightly messy hair flutters in the spring breeze across the street, and from time to time brushes the innate melancholy on the face, which makes people tremble and pity it.

She held the flute in one hand and stood upright, but she didn't turn her delicate body to look at anyone, and suddenly turned her back.

There seemed to be a kind of mysterious magic magnetism on her body, and Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't help but follow the steps, and exclaimed in a wailful voice: "Qing Xuan! ”

Shi Qingxuan's steps kept stopping, as if he hadn't heard it, but where he couldn't see it, the two crystal jade beads were like messy love silks, sliding down his cheeks.

Feng Xiaoxiao chased a few more steps and said, "Qing Xuan, has you forgotten the previous appointment?" ”

In the secluded valley outside the Evil Emperor Temple, Shi Qingxuan once told him that he planned to go back to Jingzhai to accompany his mother, and promised to come to find him on the day he went down the mountain.

Shi Qingxuan still did not stop, and her slender back gradually disappeared at the end of the long street, but the sound of a trembling soul drifted back with the wind, telling the grievances and sorrows in her heart, and the contrast between pleasant ears and pathos was extraordinarily shocking!

The lingering aftermath gradually faded, but the gloomy mist that could not be enveloped seemed to dissipate with the distant sound of the flute, leaving only infinite tenderness, enough to soothe the uneven gullies in anyone's heart, and be quiet and far-reaching.

Feng Xiaoxiao stared at the place where she disappeared, silent, and did not see the strange light that flashed in the past, clear and bright, but with endless loss and vicissitudes, and muttered: "She finally made a choice, I don't blame her, and I don't blame her......"

Shang Xiufang leaned her lips to his ear from behind, and whispered softly: "How much do you know about Sister Qingxuan's temperament and heart?" If I really don't want to see you, I must make it clear to you in person, how can I leave crying. ”

"Crying?" Feng Xiaoxiao turned around suddenly, grabbed her fragrant shoulder, and looked down, his expression excited, full of exploration.

Shang Xiufang's pretty face was hot and dizzy, her beautiful eyes glanced left and right shyly, shrank back, and said in a low voice: "Xiufang has been immersed in vocal music since she was a child, is she laughing or crying when she plays music, can she still hear it?" ”

The martial arts of the people present are not low, she thinks that she has suppressed the whispers, of course, no one's ears can hide it, since everyone has different expressions and moods, and there are mixed tastes, especially Shi Zhixuan and Kou Xu. (To be continued.) )