The wind was cold, the clothes were fluttering, the mood was messy, and the sad and helpless Liu Wufei ran all the way, running dozens of miles in one breath, from Dongting Lake to a secluded trail. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But seeing that the trees are dark and yellow, the fallen leaves are withering, it is late autumn and winter, and there is a sense of slaughter. Thinking that it had been nearly a year since the death of Master Huilan Fairy Fairy, she was running around, being chased and killed, and she was lonely, and Liu Xufei didn't feel a burst of sadness.

"Jade Pendant, Jade Pendant, who changed my Jade Pendant?"

Liu Xufei took off the Yixue sword from her waist and danced, but saw that her steps were scattered, her posture was tilted, her breathing was short, and her sword aura was pressing, and she was full of strength. She clicked on the branches at her feet, swept the fallen leaves with her sword, her hair fluttered, her skirt fluttered, she jumped vertically, and she made a whirring sound.

At this time, on the path, there were two young girls in the distance, one was dressed in gorgeous clothes and had a noble temperament, and the other was in emerald green clothes, heroic and extraordinary, and the one who came was the seventeenth princess Zhao Yuting and the extremely maiden Qingzhu.

I saw Zhao Yuting wiping the fine sweat on her forehead with her hands, her expression was displeased, her face was tired, and her breath was a little unstable, and she shouted: "Is this princess stupid, why did she come to this remote place while walking?"

Qingzhu on the side opened the kettle, handed it to the seventeenth princess, and said softly: "Princess, don't worry, rest for a while, Qingzhu will explore the way, take you out of this wilderness, and then find an inn, you can rest." ”

This seventeenth princess has been circling in the palace since she was a child, and when she grew up, this is also the first time she has gone out of the palace. No, a group of colorful butterflies led the delicate seventeenth princess here. Later, I walked further and further, and I arrived at this wilderness.

"Hmm!" Zhao Yuting took two sips of water and handed it to Qingzhu, "The weather is dry and hot, and you have traveled a lot, so drink two sips to moisten your throat." ”

Qingzhu said in horror: "The slave doesn't dare!"

"Qingzhu!" the seventeenth princess looked displeased.

"Slave and maid thank the princess for giving water!" Qingzhu trembled and took the kettle of the seventeenth princess, raised her head and drank two sips, suddenly, she saw Zhao Yuting concentrating on her ears and her eyes ringing.

Qingzhu was shocked, pulled the princess, and looked around warily. Behind him, a burst of sword qi contended, and coquettish reprimands sounded again and again. Qingzhu escorted the seventeenth princess under the cover of the grass and quietly walked over.

Seeing the woman in the white shirt, with fluttering black hair, graceful demeanor, light footwork, colorful fallen leaves, sunshine pouring, white clouds and ruijing, like a fairyland, it was the willow Feifei dancing with a sword in the forest.

The seventeenth princess exclaimed, "Heh, is this a fairy from heaven to earth?"

Qingzhu couldn't help but smile at the corner of her mouth, knowing that her princess was crazy again, and said lightly: "Miss, she is as beautiful as a fairy, but she is a mortal woman, you see her elegant figure, sword contention, she is indeed a master." But her sword aura was messy, her footwork was unsteady, and she seemed to be overly sad......"

Zhao Yuting was overjoyed and said: "That is the chivalrous girl of the rivers and lakes, Miss Ben wants to worship her as a teacher, learn her extraordinary skills, and act chivalrous." Then he worried: "What can she not think about like this, is it because she is trapped by love?"

Suddenly, Liu Xufei frowned, her heart and chest surged, her true qi backfired, she spit out a mouthful of blood, her eyes turned black, she fainted to the ground, and Yi Xue's sword fell with a "bang".

Zhao Yuting ran over, "Chivalrous girl, Miss Ben is here to save you!"

"Miss!" Qingzhu hurriedly snatched out and protected the princess with his body, "Miss, be careful of danger." ”

Qingzhu slowly passed over Liu Xufei's body, and a peerless face came into view, but she saw that her cheeks were not dry, her eyebrows were not extended, and her hair was messy.

Qingzhu couldn't help but reach out and probe Liu Xufei's snort, and said lightly: "What a beautiful beauty, I don't know why I'm sad?"

Zhao Yuting said: "Qingzhu, go and hire a carriage, let's take her back to the inn, ask a doctor, and treat her well." ”

Qingzhu asked, "Then miss, ...... No, I can't leave Miss here alone. ”

Zhao Yuting said: "Qingzhu, don't delay. I'm slow, and going to hire a carriage together will drag you down, and I can't bear to leave her here alone. If you meet a bad person, such a beautiful woman, won't it be ruined? You go and return quickly, and I will wait here. ”

Qingzhu hesitated for a while, looked at the princess with a determined expression, and then looked at Liu Xufei who was moaning in a coma, and felt that she didn't look like a bad person, so he turned around and swept away, "Miss, Qingzhu will go back when she goes." ”

Fortunately, Qingzhu ran for about a stick of incense, saw the crowd, bought horses, and quickly returned to the forest, and helped Liu Wufei into the carriage with the seventeenth princess.

As soon as the green bamboo whipped, the carriage galloped away, leaving only the dust rolling and the fallen leaves colorful......

The wide streets, people come and go, it is approaching dusk, and the return home is anxious, and the line is in a hurry.

At this time, a man and a woman came from afar, masculine, tall and majestic, handsome and chic, wearing a gray robe, and his bearing was extraordinary. The woman is delicate and slender, with a bewitching expression, red clothes, melancholy and melancholy, and Chu Chu is moving. That's right, these two are Ling Feng and Feng Qianqian.

In Caozhou, it has been more than two months since I parted with Liu Xufei. What Ling Feng thought in his heart, read in his mouth, and looked for in his dreams were all Liu Wufei, and there was only Liu Wufei. He listened to Liu Xufei's deeds, and searched all the way, he went to the Yin Soul Sect, arrived at the Li Mansion Compound, stayed at the Guanyin Temple, and rushed to the Bodhi Temple, but he always went one step later and missed the encounter with Liu Xufei.

Suddenly, a slender white shadow flashed around the corner of the street, and Ling Feng strode forward and called, "Fei'er!"

The slender white shadow trembled, and turned around, this is a handsome young student, with a ruddy face and coquettish phoenix eyes, "Is Childe calling down?"

Feng Qianqian rushed forward and yelled at the man, "Who are you?

The man turned away charmingly, and said softly: "It's boring! How can a man want such a fierce woman." ”

Feng Qianqian ignored the man's words and looked at Ling Feng with concern. Seeing that Ling Feng was depressed, listless, with a bushy beard and a haggard expression, Feng Qianqian felt distressed, jealous and helpless in his heart.

Feng Qianqian was jealous of Ling Feng's infatuation with Liu Xufei, and didn't take herself seriously at all. In the first few days, Ling Feng was very concerned when he saw that Feng Qianqian was injured by blocking a palm for herself, and when he saw that she was healed, he was also ordinary about it. Liu Xufei's whereabouts are unknown, Ling Feng thinks about it day and night, and has dementia.

Feng Qianqian said: "Brother Ling, it's getting dark, why don't we find an inn, rest for a night, and go to Miss Liu tomorrow, do you think it's okay?"

Ling Feng nodded, and soon, the two of them came to the Peng Family Inn not far away, asked for two rooms, east and west, ate something hastily, and went to rest.

Peng's Inn, a slightly larger inn here, also happened to have a few delicate guests today, who were the seventeenth princess Zhao Yuting's master and servant and the unconscious Liu Xufei.

Qingzhu invited the best doctor here to diagnose and treat Liu Xufei's pulse.

Qingzhu took the prescription left by the doctor, went to the pharmacy to grab three patches of medicine, and then decocted the medicine himself. Qingzhu carried the medicine bowl from the kitchen through the east wing and walked towards the west wing where he lived.

Suddenly, at the corner of the east and west compartments, he was careless and bumped into a tall figure, it was Ling Feng who was standing outside the room in a daze.

Ling Feng was about to turn around and enter the room at this moment, no, he was careless, and he didn't see the oncoming green bamboo.