291 Mirror restoration, a man's love
Ye Feng took Xiao Hei and used the flying knife technique, turning into a streamer, and after a green shadow walked out of Youluo City, he quickly headed towards Tianxiang Valley, and the green shadow became a green dot until it disappeared. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Tianxiang Valley, the atmosphere at this time is extremely strong.
"Is Ye Feng here, are you hiding?" Ling Xue Cliff was as white as snow, with fierce sword eyebrows, and there were still twelve young people in Chaoyu Wensheng.
"Ye Feng is not here, how do I know? Ling Xue Ya, Ye Feng has such a good relationship with you, you completely know his character, how about you wait a few more days?" Although Yu Wensheng was strong in the previous sentence, because of Ling Xue Ya's strong cultivation, he immediately turned his words and said with relief.
"Hmph, at most I will give you three more days, three days, before Ye Feng arrives, I will kill someone. ”
After speaking, Ling Xueya took a stride, walked to a mountain range, closed his eyes and recuperated.
And inside Tianxiang Valley, outside the main hall square, the twelve young people had a gloomy face, if it wasn't for Ye Feng to find dog blood, he would definitely turn his face with this Ling Xue Cliff.
If you want to kill yourself, if you are not afraid of death, it is a big deal to die!
"Ling Xue Cliff, what are you doing?"
On the mountain peak, the cold is pressing, between the temples of Ling Xue Cliff, the long hair is fluttering, the white jade is like snow, the long body is jade, handsome and chic, if it is not for the cold on the face, it can definitely fascinate thousands of girls.
Ling Xueya heard a voice behind him, and it was so familiar, who was not Ye Feng's voice?
The purple light saber in his hand was directly inserted into the scabbard, and when he turned around, he said very excitedly: "Ye Feng, I knew that your kid was not dead, haha, we are all blessed people." ”
Ling Xueya looked very happy, stretched out his arms, protected Ye Feng, and stood for a long time.
Ye Feng was a little embarrassed in his heart, in fact, he had already come, but he didn't explain to Ling Xuya, sometimes it was not good to tell the other party everything. 、
Besides, this matter is about the twelve young people, tell him, it will definitely affect Ling Xueya's mood.
Ye Feng smiled slightly and pushed away Ling Xue Cliff, "It's not life and death, it's a bit hypocritical." ”
After Ye Feng finished speaking, he suddenly patted Ling Xueya on the shoulder.
"Hehe, yes, that's what you're talking about, it's a bit pretentious. ”
The corners of Ling Xueya's mouth were grinning, extremely bright, this guy actually looks good when he laughs, why does he always like to keep a straight face?
Maybe he had something sad in his heart.
"By the way, how did you get back? You know no, I've been waiting for you here for days. I don't know why, at this time, Ling Xue Ya's words increased.
Ye Feng understood his mood, because he was excited, because his friend was still safe and sound, he was naturally happy in his heart.
Ye Feng looked at a green mountain in the distance, and a Dapeng bird spread its wings and flew.
He said slightly, "I'll tell you about this later, and now I'm going to get down to business with you." ”
As soon as Ye Feng's words fell, Ling Xueya's face changed, his smile disappeared, and a cold glow appeared.
He knew what Ye Feng was going to say.
"Remember what I told you earlier? about the twelve. Ye Feng reminded.
"Of course I remember, if you are here now, I will kill the twelve young people, you don't care about this matter, I know there is a relationship between you, but Ye Feng, he killed my brother, this matter is not shared, I will never forget it in this life, and do you know what the purpose of living now is? It is revenge, revenge for my brother!"
Ling Xueya's tone was a little excited, maybe the great revenge was right in front of him, and the great revenge was about to be avenged, so he became emotional.
Ye Feng took a deep breath, "Ling Xueya, calm down, I was about to tell you about this." But this matter is very important, after reading it, you decide for yourself, if you want to kill the twelve young people again, I will not stop you. But in my eyes, you have always been a person who can distinguish right from wrong, not the kind of person who kills in vain!"
Ling Xueya was silent, at this time, apart from silence, he couldn't find any words to refute Ye Feng's words.
The cave is dark, and people are inside the cave.
A few pairs of eyes shone like stars, looking around in the dark cave.
"Don't move, I'll do it. Ye Feng stood at the front, holding Xiao Hei in his arms.
Ling Xueya was behind him, his eyes were uncertain, his mood was very bad, and the look on his face was hesitant.
Yu Wensheng and the twelve young people stood together, Yu Wensheng was full of anticipation, looking forward to Ye Feng's recovery, so that the twelve young people could avoid killing.
Twelve less, the mood is complicated, some apprehension, more guilt.
When he came back to this place, he felt a little sad in his heart. 、
Thinking of those days, the time I spent with Ling Xueya's younger brother.
The two of them are together, beyond the cognitive emotions of the entire cultivation realm, their love, maybe no one can really understand it in this life, right?
Does anyone understand? Twelve Shao sometimes hopes that someone understands, but no, Ye Feng doesn't understand himself.
The mood is sad, heavy, and guilty, if this matter passes, whether he lives or dies, he will do that thing, he already has that idea in his heart, and this time he made a decision.
With a snort, a blood-colored light lit up, and Samadhi True Fire burst out from the palm of Ye Feng's hand.
On Xiao Hei's dog's feet, two or three drops of blood dripped down, swishing, and eight sword intents came out of the sword box behind Ye Feng.
Revolving around Ye Feng, blood rippled in the air, fusing with the eight sword intents.
In an instant, a blue wave of light appeared, like an ocean, about the size of a door, suspended above several people.
The dog's blood really had an effect, Ye Feng sighed, the mirror array under the blessing of the dog's blood, the scene that emerged was extremely clean, and there was no mist that could not be seen clearly and finally dissipated.
Everywhere there are green hills, the peaks are steep and straight, and there is a valley.
At the bottom of the valley, two peerless sons, with long and jade bodies, are like white-faced scholars.
It is Tianxiang Valley.
In the cave, the aura was shining, the sunflower treasure book, and the exercises were domineering, and suddenly, the cultivator frowned, and went mad.
All of this is what the Twelve Young Men said to Ye Feng before, without the slightest deviation, when he saw the familiar face and his younger brother's voice and smile again in Ling Xuya, he suddenly felt a pain in his heart.
Especially when he saw his younger brother go mad and cultivate the Sunflower Treasure Book, his face was extremely nervous.
It's as if my brother is still in front of me.
The twelve young people were extremely concerned, holding Ling Xueya's younger brother who had gone mad and was in pain, and constantly injecting spiritual energy to save his beloved. 、
Unfortunately, it backfired.
It was raining that day, the rain was pouring mercilessly, and the whole sky was thundering with lightning and thunder.
The twelve young men frantically jumped out of the cave, looked up to the sky and roared, scolding, and the heavy rain fell from the top of his head, merging with the tears and drenching his whole body.
Tears welled up in the corners of his eyes, until blood flowed out and he scolded the old one, scolding the sky for being like this, why it was so unfair, and why it separated the two of them?
Got to his knees, his throat hoarse, and finally passed out.
In the cave mansion, I only felt that I was shrouded in compassion, and everyone inside, including Xiao Hei and Xiao Huang, all whined a few times.
Ye Feng's brows were tight, his eyes were full of unbearable, he didn't expect that the original scene was much sadder and more painful than the twelve years described.
Looking at the eyes of the twelve young people, there was a big difference.
At this time, Twelve Shao's face was full of moisture again, two lines of tears came from the corners of his eyes, and his body under a green shirt looked a little depressed and lonely, and even more weak.
And Ling Xueya's face was pale at this time, like a blank piece of paper, and his body was trembling slightly.
"Brother, brother......" The corners of his mouth muttered many words, and every time he murmured, the sword behind his back would scream sadly.
The sword was saddened by the owner's heart, and the sorrow was once again a little thicker.
What about Yu Wensheng, he is the brother of the twelve-year, what kind of feelings does he have?
Aren't his eyes full of sadness and intolerance, sympathy and understanding?
Ye Feng was moved, he was indeed moved, the friendship between men can also be the same, and there is also a life and death parting between men.
Men can also be like women, so affectionate, affectionate!