The atmosphere in the wilderness became a little depressing because of the young man's questioning, and the three of them stood together, and somehow the Wind Killer felt a particularly strange feeling, and always felt that one of them seemed a little redundant, especially the eagle-like eyes under the young man's sword eyebrows, spitting doubts and strong hostility.

How did I provoke him, as for looking at Ben Gongzi with such eyes? Feng Jueyu looked at the young man in wonder, for the prediction of the crisis, the wind killer dared to call it second, and no one dared to call it first. He found that since he saw Wu Qingqiu, the young man's attitude towards him had been vigilant and threatening, which was the enemy's eyes

Directly stared at by Feng Jueyu's gaze, Wu Qingqiu's eyes flashed with a panicked look: "I'm asking you, why are you asking me again?" she said, ignoring the young man's obstruction, and walked straight towards Feng Jueyu.

"I'm looking for someone. Why are you here?"

Feng Jueyu looked at Wu Qingqiu in surprise, when he was in Wanyue Heavenly Palace, he knew Wu Qingqiu's identity, but Wu Qingqiu always gave people a mysterious feeling, as if she always had something hidden in her heart, which made people feel alienated.

But in the final analysis, whether it is Fengchen Love or Mu Tianhao, they once said that they would take care of Wu Qingqiu, after so many years, the Wind Killer did not care about her at all, besides, when Wu Qingqiu left, he once gave a Feng Wuluan Heart to Shangguan Ruomeng, what does the meaning mean, the Wind Killer has a little spectrum in his heart, but it is far from the point of worrying about it.

This time we met, in a few words, the relationship was not as good as before, and they were estranged.

Wu Qingqiu walked over with her hands behind her back, her petite figure was still as beautiful as before, but her steps were much stronger, and her strength was very different from before.

People are beautiful, strong, and are the objects of admiration of young talents for many years?

No wonder the young man always had a hostile look at him, it turned out that it was because of Wu Qingqiu.

Feng Jieyu nodded quietly, finally knowing the root cause of the young man's hostility towards him.

That's right, Wu Qingqiu has a kind of earthly beauty, just like a white lotus that is not stained by mud, she can't bear any sin, darkness and blasphemy, her beauty is holy, not mixed with a little worldly dust, but such a beauty still has strong strength, how can it not make people look at it differently.

Feeling the unnatural strong momentum emanating from Wu Qingqiu's body, Feng Jueyu noticed that her cultivation was not lower than her own, and her cultivation speed was also extremely amazing.

But right now, the Wind Killer is not in the mood to appreciate the beauty, although he has Feng Wuluan's admiration, and he knows that when Wu Qingqiu left, he gave Fengwu Luan's heart to Shangguan Ruomeng with some admiration, good feelings, and other things, and pinned things on love or something, those have become a thing of the past.

Now the big wind killer, just want to find his family.

"The flood wilderness is full of demon beasts, who are you looking for here?" Wu Qingqiu walked in front of Feng Jueyu as he spoke, his cold little face suddenly flashed a trace of shyness, his little feet touched the stones on the ground, and he said, "Could it be ...... You're coming for me?"

The Wind Killer raised his eyelids and looked at Wu Qingqiu, and said, "No, I'm here to find someone else." ”

"You ......"

Hearing the Wind Killer's straightforward answer without thinking, Wu Qingqiuqi's cheeks bulged: "Idiot, why are you so hateful?"

"What's wrong with me?" Feng Jueyu's face did not change, but instead stared at Wu Qingqiu's reproachful gaze: "I wasn't looking for you in the first place. ”

Leaving Wu Qingqiu's gaze, Feng Jueyu looked at the hazy huge shadow of the tree in the distance, the real edge of the flood was there, and he didn't know where the elder Yiming lived.

"Looking for someone, who are you looking for?" Wu Qingqiu came up with her heels, and asked with a snow neck close to her ear, a pair of smart big eyes seemed to be turning with a story, I don't know what she was thinking in her heart.

The relationship between the two in Wanyue Heavenly Palace may be able to reach such a point, but time has passed, and such an intimate act has somewhat made the Wind Killer a little uncomfortable.

He frowned and looked at Wu Qingqiu, a little unable to guess what this little nickname was thinking, and was just about to speak, when the young man behind him followed.

"Qingqiu, go back with me. ”

"Wen Su, don't you see that I'm talking to others?

"I ......"

The young man named Wen Su was speechless for a moment, and unconsciously glanced at Feng Jueyu, and the threat in his pupils was extremely strong.

Feeling Wen Su's wolf-like gaze, Feng Jueyu stood still, swept over Wu Qingqiu from the corner of his eyes, and whispered: "Hey, don't follow, I'm afraid that my life will be ruined if I follow me again." He stretched out his thumb and pointed at Wen Su with his back.

Wu Qingqiu was stunned, and immediately said angrily: "I have nothing to do with him, he is my senior brother." Wu Qingqiu, who was a little annoyed, puffed out her mouth, and her appearance was quite cute.

Feng Jueyu hehe, and continued to tease: "The point is that it has nothing to do with me, he seems to have taken a fancy to you." ”

"You ......"

"How long have you been here?"

Without giving Wu Qingqiu a chance to refute, Feng Jueyu suddenly said with a straight face.

Wu Qingqiu was slightly stunned, in her heart she did have some favorite thoughts about the man in front of her, and the two also had all the marriage contracts, but they were all left over from the previous generation, and they had experienced the vicissitudes of the family and the changes of the world for thousands of years.

Feelings, at most, are not.

However, chance is a very wonderful thing, and the descendants of the two families of wind and dance eventually meet.

Slowly, Wu Qingqiu's emotions changed delicately, but later she knew that he was accompanied by many beautiful women, and she couldn't convince herself to fully express this feeling, so she later gave Feng Wuluan her admiration, which meant that she wanted to do what she should do.

But the world is unpredictable, and when we meet today, the handsome man in front of me once again aroused the feelings in my heart.

As for Wen Su, she didn't think about anything else at all, just the relationship between her brother and sister.

"It's been three years. Wu Qingqiu's eyes dimmed, and she could find gray feelings in her flowing pupils, as if she had experienced a lot of things that she had not experienced in the past few years.

"Where's a man?"

Wu Qingqiu's tears were hung with silver beads: "It's gone." ”

"When did it happen?" Feng Jueyu was taken aback, what Wu Qingqiu said was not there, which meant that Feng Bo was dead.

"Soon after coming out of Wanyue Heavenly Palace, I met the enemy, Feng Bo was killed in order to protect me, I wandered around since I entered the inner enclosure, I arrived here three years ago, and was rescued by a master, that person. She pointed to a man named Da Sheng.

"I see. Feng Jueyu sighed, and the thought of ridiculing was gone, and said: "It's been very hard these years, how good it was to stay back then." ”

"I have my own thing to do. Wu Qingqiu said softly, secretly wiped away her tears, changed her words, and asked: "The flood is the only way to the inner hinterland and the core area, without strong strength, you can't cross the flood wilderness, who are you looking for here?"

"Oh, an elder named Yiming, I heard that he knows everything, and I have something I want to ask the elder. ”

"Elder Yiming?" Wu Qingqiu's soft pupils suddenly changed.

"How? you know?"

"What are you looking for Shizun for?"

Without waiting for Wu Qingqiu to speak, Wen Su walked over with Dasheng, his steps were staggered, and the two surrounded Feng Jueyu on the left and right, exuding a strong hostility.

"What's the matter with you?" Feng Jueyu raised his eyebrows awe-inspiringly, this person was too rude, when he talked to Wu Qingqiu before, he had been blocking it, and now he asked himself out loud, he really pinched this son as a soft persimmon.

"Master?" After Feng Jueyu asked, he realized that there was a problem with the title of the young man, Master, he looked at Wu Qingqiu and said, "Your master is an elder Yiming?"

"Boy, Elder Yiming is not someone who wants to see him, say, what is your purpose?" Wen Su said sharply.

Feng Jueyu slowly turned his head and looked at Wen Su with displeased eyes: "This is my business, it has nothing to do with you." ”

"Why has nothing to do with me, I am the first disciple of Shizun, how do I know if you are sent by Shizun's enemy?"

Feng Jueyu said coldly: "If I deliberately plot against Elder Yiming, will I still tell you the truth?"

Wen Su tightened his eyebrows and threatened: "I don't care what you are doing here?" Shizun has no outsiders now, I advise you to leave immediately, otherwise, don't blame me for being unkind to you." ”

"Huh?" Feng Jueyu was stunned for a moment, Wen Su seemed to have a good cultivation, but he was not the kind of person who could give himself a sense of oppression, and he didn't even look at other people's cultivation to say such a big thing, and he was too blind.

There were only four people on the edge of the flood wilderness, except for the big man who was holding Fang Tian's halberd and had a simple smile on his face, Feng Jueyu hadn't taken Wen Su in his eyes yet.

"You're welcome, I'd like to know how you're welcome. ”

"Wen Su, I'll deal with it. The man stood up with a big victory.

Wen Su waved his hand: "No, you don't need to deal with him." Boy, get out of the wilderness immediately, or don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword. Wen Su said, the magic trick moved, and the two golden treasure swords flew in response, hanging on his left and right sides.

"Swordsmanship?"

Seeing that Su Nian's magic trick Yang God hanging on the top was as dazzling as the golden sun, and the posture was good, but the magic technique was not skilled, the speed was not fast, and the origin of divine power was not deep, Feng Jueyu almost laughed out loud.

"Chongyang Peak?" Feng Jueyu smiled contemptuously, if it was a big victory, he didn't dare to say that he would definitely win, but if it was Chongyang Peak, Feng Jueyu would have absolute confidence to capture the other party in one fell swoop.

"So what?"

"Swordsmanship, heh, you haven't practiced it yet. Feng Jueyu said, his mind moved, and the Jinbao long sword flew out with a roar, and the sixty-four long swords of Lihua trapped Wen Su in it: "The swordsmanship and the shadow sword are the best tricks of this son, and you are humiliating yourself." ”

As the cold tone fell, sixty-four long swords spun at the same time, surrounding Wen Su in an instant.