Our Lady's Transfiguration · Face Slap I

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Holding the letterhead, Yun Feichen frowned as he watched the latest news.

It turns out that the Sacred Fire Cult was recently attacked by an unknown organization and was wiped out in just a few days!

What organization did it?What is their purpose?If it is just a personal grievance of the Holy Fire Cult, then everyone is happy. After all, the Holy Fire Cult is like a thorn in Yun Feichen's heart, which cannot be moved or pulled out. Whenever he thinks of the Holy Fire Cult, the figure of that person comes to mind.

Yun Feichen raised his head and sighed softly.

Seven years, seven years since that person left.

He still can't believe that such a selfish person died so easily?

However, everything cannot be denied. He vaguely remembered the scene where Chu Xingfan, who took Gong Xiaolou to find his master seven years ago, showed up again. Thinking about the white hair on that end shocked him even now.

It was the second year after the two disappeared, suddenly there was a white-haired young knight in the rivers and lakes, chivalrous and courageous, he robbed the rich and helped the poor, but he kept a straight face all the year round, never laughed, and rarely spoke.

Later, it was rumored that this person was Chu Xingfan, but it was not confirmed.

Until the winter of that year, Chu Xingfan braved the heavy snow and appeared in front of him...

Seeing that shocking white hair, Yun Feichen's heart also went cold.

The person he had been thinking about for two years had long since disappeared from the world.

Chu Xingfan lost the smile on his face. He also heard that Yun Feichen had come here, so he braved the snow to meet him, because Chu Xingfan knew that this person also needed to know the answer, even though the answer was so cruel.

Later, when Chu Xingfan really disappeared, Long Piaopiao also inquired about him, and Duan Sizhe frantically searched everywhere. Although news about Chu Xingfan was often spread, they were all confirmed to be false.

That person seemed to disappear out of thin air, for five full years.

Liang Chenxue saw this scene when she came in, she sighed silently in her heart, her husband always sat in a daze in the study from time to time, his eyes were sometimes confused and sometimes annoyed, but most of them were nostalgic.She kept thinking, which beauty could make the young leader of the Wulin League so haunted by her dreams?

She had never heard that Yun Feichen had a confidante before, not even a woman with a good relationship.However, since she got married, she found that Yun Feichen didn't love her. He respected her and took good care of her, but he didn't love her.

It's not that she hasn't tried to walk into Yun Feichen's heart, and it's not that she hasn't tried to get his love.But she failed, Yun Feichen's heart was already occupied by others, she couldn't get in.

Every time she thinks of this, her heart will ache, because she has fallen in love with Yun Feichen.

Liang Chenxue didn't think too much, and put on the best etiquette, and said softly: "Brother Yun, the tea is cold, let me change it for you."

Only then did Yun Feichen regain his thoughts. He looked at his wife and said in a somewhat complicated way: "Chen Xue, thank you for taking care of me all these years."

Liang Chenxue smiled softly, "You and my husband, why are you so polite?"

Yun Feichen shook his head, "It's unfair to you to marry me."

Liang Chenxue immediately denied it: "Brother Yun, don't say that, Xueer is willing!"

Yun Feichen didn't continue this topic anymore, because he could only ignore his wife's expectant eyes.

He stubbornly thought that he had already done that to that person by getting married, although that person didn't take him seriously.

If even he forgets that person, who can still remember?

Yun Feichen stubbornly refuses to forget, but it is undeniable that he is really tired after seven years.

"Brother Yun, what bothers you so much?"

Yun Feichen looked at the letter in his hand again, and said calmly: "The Sacred Fire Cult was destroyed by an unknown organization, I am worried that they will be bad for Wulin! And..."

Liang Chenxue asked curiously: "And what?"

Yun Feichen's eyes suddenly raised a trace of anticipation and faint heartache, "Also, it is said that the leader of the unknown organization used the lightness kung fu of Phantom Lingling!"

Liang Chenxue was also surprised, she knew martial arts, so she was very familiar with the best lightness kung fu that has been lost in the Jianghu.

only……

Why did she see expectation and heartache in her husband's eyes?

Three days later, Duan Sizhe, the young master of Feiyun Villa, disappeared; five days later, Long Piaopiao, the number one beauty in Xinglefang Jianghu, left with a person wearing a strange mask.

Ten days later, there was a message in Jianghu: If Duan Sizhe, Long Piaopiao and Zhou Yingqi were to be saved, Chu Xingfan should go to Mingcui Mountain alone on April [-]th.

When Yun Feichen received the news, he was very angry.

He vaguely realized that this person had a close relationship with the dead Gong Xiaolou, he tightly held the letter in his palm, and made a decision in his heart.

……

On the shore of the South China Sea, on an island, Dao Yan sighed silently as he saw his lover stuck in the bottleneck, unable to improve his cultivation.

"Xingfan."

Chu Xingfan opened his eyes and looked at Master with some doubts.

Daoyan Daoyan naturally knew where Chu Xingfan's knot was, "Can't you forget him?"

Chu Xingfan's eyes became confused, he?who is he?

It's been five years, and two years ago he and his master came to this isolated island, and they've been trying to get out again.

His own heart gradually calmed down along with the silence on the isolated island.

He even somewhat forgot that there is a bustling world of mortals beyond the island.

Just, who is he?

Chu Xingfan lowered his head and looked at Huahua who had been acting coquettishly to him...

His heart throbbed, Gong Xiaolou!

The only wife in his life had already left him for seven years!

Memories are like unstoppable scrolls, slowly unfolding, and the memories that have long been dusty are rushing to appear in my mind.

Chu Xingfan raised his head and said in confusion:

"Don't forget."

Daoyan Daoist sighed again, this apprentice is too affectionate.

"Forget it, your mortal fate is over, so leave here tomorrow."

Chu Xingfan was a little puzzled, "Why? There is nothing in that world worthy of my disciple's nostalgia."

That person is no longer there, so what's the point of him staying.

"Whether it's worth remembering or not, you need to solve the problems you left behind."

After a pause, Daoyan Daoist said again: "Or maybe it's the problem left by that person."

Chu Xingfan was taken aback for a moment, and then he stood up suddenly!

……

On April [-]th, in Mingcui Mountain, the place where Gong Xiaolou died.

A man with a strange mask looked coldly at the tombstone in front of him.

"Chu Xingfan's Wife --- Tomb of Gong Xiaolou"

"Are you really dead?"

A weird smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Who are you?"

Hearing the voice, the man with the strange mask turned his head slowly, "Chu Xingfan!"

Chu Xingfan looked at the man in front of him. This man was tall and straight. Although he was wearing a mask, he could vaguely recognize his handsome appearance.Besides, he shouldn't be very old, right?

"Do you know Xiaolou? Or Youran?"

Yun Feichen looked at Chu Xingfan in surprise. When he saw the tombstone a few days ago, he was a little puzzled. Why was it called 'Gong Xiaolou'?

The man with the weird mask nodded and then shook his head, "He helped me before."

Chu Xingfan couldn't see the slightest emotion in his eyes, "So you killed nearly a thousand people from the Holy Fire Sect, just to avenge him?"

The man with the weird mask suddenly showed a mocking smile, "What? Hero Chu wants to do justice for the heavens? It seems that your feelings for him are nothing more than that."

When Chu Xingfan saw that the person across from him mentioned Gong Xiaolou, he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

He ignored the others, walked to Gong Xiaolou's tombstone, squatted down and stretched out his hand to gently touch the tombstone, with deep nostalgia in his eyes, "It's been five years, I haven't seen you once, are you angry? "

Chu Xingfan gently put his cheek on the tombstone, closed his eyes, and whispered, "Xiaolou, I miss you so much!"

When Yun Feichen saw Chu Xingfan like this, the corners of his eyes turned red.

He thought with a bit of resentment, leisurely, no, Xiaolou, you are so ruthless!

Neither Yun Feichen nor the man with the weird mask said anything, they just quietly looked at the man squatting in front of the grave.I don't know if it was an illusion, but they felt that Chu Xingfan had merged with Gong Xiaolou's grave.

It may have been a while, or it may have been a long time, Chu Xingfan stood up, "You are that beggar!"

Although it was a question, it was obviously an affirmative sentence. The man with the weird mask was a little surprised, but he didn't want to hide anything. He took off the mask slowly, and saw a hideous scar from left to right on his handsome face.

Yun Feichen looked at this person in surprise, not because of the scar, but because this person was younger than he imagined.

"Hero Chu has good eyesight! I don't have any feelings for the man lying in the grave. He helped me, and since he didn't help him when he died, I will repay him in my own way after he dies."

It turned out that this person was the only little beggar in Gong Xiaolou who donated exercises without any consideration for rewards a long time ago!

However, he never thought that this little beggar would become such a great martial arts master in just seven years, even...

Chu Xingfan frowned slightly, "You are dying!"

Yun Feichen was shocked!

The man was also surprised, and then said indifferently: "It seems that Chu Daxia has really devoted himself to cultivating Taoism with your master these few years!"

Chu Xingfan looked carefully at the little beggar who had grown up, and suddenly became a little annoyed, "You also overdrawn your life force? You are the same!"

When Chu Xingfan said this, he grabbed his collar angrily, "One by one... that exercise is really harmful! Hand it over!"

"Chu Daxia, is Chu Jing injured? You don't have to!" The man with the strange mask stretched out his hand and pulled Chu Xingfan's restraint.

He suddenly pointed at Gong Xiaolou's grave, and asked with some seriousness: "Chu Xingfan! Do you really love that person?"

Chu Xingfan didn't understand what he meant, but his feelings would not allow others to question him, "Naturally!"

The person with the weird mask closed his eyes as if relieved, "Very good..."

After speaking, the man suddenly fell down!

Yun Feichen was startled and hurried to support him.

……

Gong Xiaolou returned to Xiaoqi's space from the second world, and said with some complaints: "Xiaoqi, can you rely on some information? Is that a place for people to stay?"

Xiao Qi fluttered her silver wings and said a little embarrassedly: "Unexpected accident!"

Gong Xiaolou was about to say something, Xiao Qi suddenly jumped up!

"Oops, Xiaolou, run!"

Before Gong Xiaolou could react, he was brought into the third world by Xiao Qi...

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