The heroine, she has a bond with her sister

As he said that, Huixue pointed at the ice surface, and the flying snow around him quickly dissipated, liberating Mingziyou.Ming Ziyou turned and left, Mu Yinfeng stared at Ming Ziyou's figure, hesitated to speak for several times, but heard Xue's cool voice from the side:

"What is Yinfeng looking at?"

Mu Yinfeng withdrew his gaze: "It's nothing."

"Although Mr. Ming is the envoy of Binghuo, he is still an evil cultivator. It is better to have less contact with Yinfeng." Huixue said suddenly.

The way Mu Yinfeng was protecting Ming Ziyou just now gave her a very uncomfortable feeling. Although she knew that Mu Yinfeng had nothing to do with Ming Ziyou, she still felt something blocked in her heart and couldn't express it. uncomfortable.

"Elder Sister is jealous, right?" Mu Yinfeng smiled slightly, retracted the blood vine, and lightly supported Huixue's shoulder.From a certain point of view, it's like she took the initiative to throw herself into her arms.

But only Hui Xue from a close distance could see clearly, Mu Yinfeng supported his body with his hands, as if deliberately avoiding the two of them getting close, so that the space between the two of them was more than enough to accommodate a Chu Ying.Hui Xue couldn't help thinking to herself, could it be that Mu Yinfeng wanted to use their relationship to achieve some purpose?

With a thought in Hui Xue's mind, she stretched out her hand to put on Mu Yinfeng's back, and pushed it slightly, Mu Yinfeng couldn't stand still and swayed, and she was firmly held in her arms.

Mu Yinfeng was vaguely aware of Huixue's intentions, and she took advantage of the situation to put all her body weight on Huixue.She only felt that Huixue stretched out her hand to embrace her, and the cold fragrance of frost and snow puffed into her nostrils, and their bodies were tightly pressed together.

Occasionally, a few flakes of snow fell on the clothes of the two of them. Mu Yinfeng buried his face in Huixue's snow silk clothes, and took a deep breath.Huixue's attitude always gave her a vague feeling, she didn't know what Huixue was thinking, and she would often give her such a chance, but would break this dream with her own hands.

"Elder Sister, will you be by my side forever?" Mu Yinfeng asked Huixue's cuff tightly, whispering.

There was a faint burning pain on the wrist, which was the reminder from the blood vine.Mu Yinfeng sighed, but she held on to Huixue more and more.

She had a faint premonition that if she let go, she would never have the chance to be with Hui Xue again.In the past, she could still maintain a respectful self-restraint in front of Hui Xue, but now she only has three points of self-restraint left in front of Hui Xue, and the other seven points are the most secret intimacy in her heart.

"Eight points." A voice faintly sounded in her heart, it was a female voice she had never heard before.

This female voice is very gentle, so gentle that she has no way to describe it in words. This seems to be the inherent gentleness of a female voice, even when the owner of the female voice speaks without any emotion.

"Sister Fengjun." The female voice called out suddenly, and said immediately, "Sister Fengjun's love soul is only eight points left."

Mu Yinfeng was startled: "You are..."

"I'm the Butterfly God." The female voice laughed, a little helpless in the gentle voice, "Does Sister Feng Jun remember me?"

"Where are you?"

"In the seal of Sister Fengjun." Die Shen said carefully, "After I died, Sister Fengjun took my soul and sealed it up. If it wasn't for Sister Fengjun, she was still nurturing part of my soul. My sister's spirit lock is not enough."

Mu Yinfeng didn't quite understand Die Shen's meaning, after all, she couldn't remember what happened when she was Lord Feng, so she could only respond casually.At this time, the Butterfly God continued: "Severing Love is the blood sacrificial sword of Sister Feng Jun. In fact, the general Sister Feng Jun does not need to practice and comprehend the general Sister Feng Jun's swordsmanship. It's just a fit. But the Blood Sacrifice Spirit Sword also has a certain price, and it is through this price that it can be exchanged for more powerful power."

"Is it because of being cut off from love?"

"Although Duanqing is called 'Duanqing', it is not unfeeling." Die Shen's voice was thin, like a soft thread, "Sister Feng Jun, I will tell you this another day, so I won't bother you and Lord Xueshen. But If Sister Fengjun cherishes the remaining [-]% of her love soul, she must be cautious when using it to cut off love. Once the love soul is cut off, unless she comprehends the way of recalling love, it will be difficult to connect. If Sister Fengjun doesn't care about these, please be sure to share with Xue Lord God draws the line."

"But now... isn't it good?"

She is indeed much closer to Huixue now than when she was useless to break up her relationship. She used to regard Huixue as unattainable as the stars in the sky, but now she is in the arms of the stars.

"When the love soul is at seven points, it is a boundary. At seven points, the soul and flesh are more compatible than others, so that you will not dare to take any drastic actions because you are afraid of insulting the other party." Butterfly God still explained gently, " But if it is lower than seven points, Sister Fengjun will become more and more dull and indifferent to emotions. If it reaches zero, Sister Fengjun will only use reason to make decisions from now on, and no longer rely on emotion."

"This……"

"If according to Sister Fengjun's previous thinking, Sister Fengjun would choose to exchange emotion for the power of breaking love. But now, Sister Fengjun and Lord Xueshen..." Butterfly God's voice was a little childish and mischievous. With such a tone, Mu Yinfeng just remembered the legend that the Butterfly God was only 16 years old when he fell. This statement seems to be true, "It all depends on what Sister Feng Jun thinks."

"I understand." Mu Yinfeng sighed, stood up suddenly, and quickly jumped back a step, putting a certain distance away from Huixue.

It is impossible for her to stop feeling completely in the future, just as Die Shen said, if she uses too much cutting, she will lose all emotions and act completely according to reason.At this time, she couldn't help but think of when she was Lord Lanfeng in her previous life...

She remembers one episode particularly clearly.A group of people surrounded Lord Lanfeng in the village and asked him why he had bloodbathed the village.

【Lan Fengjun raised her eyes suddenly and saw a familiar figure in the crowd, she hesitated to speak after all, she shook her head:

"I killed it."

Everyone didn't expect Lord Lanfeng to answer so happily, they couldn't help discussing, and at the same time, they all retreated at the same time.

Lord Lanfeng rode away with the wind, his eyes still falling on the figure in the crowd. 】

I killed it.But even if I say no, who of you would believe it?

Completely subconsciously, Mu Yinfeng completed the sentence of Lord Lanfeng.

Others thought she was going to massacre the city, but Mu Yinfeng felt that Lord Lanfeng's massacre of the city in the plot was actually for pre-protection, and although she didn't get entangled with these people, it was still a step too late.

"Elder Sister, Junior Sister Yinfeng, you are here." Abi hurried over, "What are you doing here looking at each other? Just now, Junior Sister Si Yan brought out the wine that Elder Suzaku kept privately, Senior Sister chanted Junior Sister Feng, do you want to try it?"

These words broke the deadlock between the two, Mu Yinfeng looked at Hui Xue's expression, and just wanted to refuse, but didn't want Hui Xue to agree before she spoke.

The three returned to Si Yan and Sanqi's residence, Xirui was also at the side, but Xirui restrained her arrogance just now, and even smiled at Mu Yinfeng and Huixue, and immediately hid behind Sanqi in embarrassment .

Even Mu Yinfeng didn't feel any hostility from her.

"Sanqi's eloquence is good, it's a pity not to be a teaching elder." Abi joked, pouring wine for each person one by one, and when she handed it to Hui Xue, she heard Hui Xue You You said:

"Hanyougu has an order: disciples are not allowed to drink alcohol lightly."

"Master, why are you saying such things at this time? Isn't it too disappointing?" Mu Yinfeng reminded Huixue by tugging at her sleeve.

"...But today outside Hanyou Valley, an exception can be made."

The other four Han Yougu people secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Xirui took a glass of wine and smiled: "Our Jinghuatang doesn't have as many rules as Hanyougu, I'll drink this wine first."

Several people drank wine one by one, but Mu Yinfeng hesitated when it was time for Mu Yinfeng.

She can feel that this wine contains a wealth of fire-attribute spiritual power, which is of great benefit to the practice of fire-attribute monks, and it is neither good nor bad for other-attribute monks, but for her...she has the spirit of the five elements Strength, only the spiritual power of the five elements maintains a certain balance and restriction, a slight imbalance is enough for her to suffer for a long time.

"What's wrong with Junior Sister Yinfeng? Drink it quickly." Si Yan said with a smile, "It's not easy to steal wine from my grandfather. The wine brewed by my grandfather is also famous in the cultivation world. If you don't drink, you won't have this chance."

But she couldn't speak.Because this matter is one of her great weaknesses, if someone uses this weakness to deal with her, it is enough to destroy her.

"I don't drink." Mu Yin made an excuse in a hurry, "I'm still young, so I shouldn't..."

"Age is not a problem." Abi squeezed her eyes, "How much did you drink when you performed missions with Junior Sister Lin? Don't tell me you don't drink because you want to maintain your image in front of Senior Sister, right?"

How can ordinary wine compare with spiritual wine?Mu Yinfeng bit his lower lip, although the spiritual power in this spirit wine is rich, but there isn't much of it, so it shouldn't be a problem, right?She made up her mind, just lifted the cup up to her lips, when Hui Xue suddenly reached out and held her cup.

The coolness in Huixue's palm penetrated into her body along Mu Yinfeng's fingers, and moved up along with the spiritual power, Mu Yinfeng blushed and lowered his head, not knowing what Huixue meant by this move.

"Let go." There was no emotion in Hui Xue's light blue eyes, and her voice was also flat.

Mu Yinfeng let go subconsciously, only to see Huixue put the cup to her lips and drank it down in one gulp.

"Yinfeng is not good at drinking, I'll take her place." Huixue put the cup back on the table, and quietly took Mu Yinfeng's hand with the other hand under the table.

It was almost midnight when the two returned to their residence, because this section of the road needs to pass through a section of woods, where ambushes are most likely to occur, and Mu Yinfeng did not dare to take it lightly, because there are immoral sects who will take advantage of the night to sneak attacks on other people passing by. Sect disciples, reduce competitors for yourself.

Mu Yinfeng concentrated his mind slightly, released his mental power to scan the entire forest, and found nothing abnormal.She was about to greet Hui Xue to move forward, but at this moment, she suddenly felt a dark wind blowing behind her.

One hand slammed down on her shoulder, and the other quickly stretched out, manipulating her body to turn her around.

Mu Yinfeng's heart skipped a beat, and then a strong force came from her shoulders, and she leaned her back against the tree.

I saw a pair of light blue eyes as clear as crystal, which seemed to be filled with melting moonlight.

His face was cold and ascetic, as indifferent as if he had no emotion, but in those eyes, there was a primitive and instinctive brilliance.

Immediately, that face slowly approached her, and Mu Yinfeng held his breath.

Not long after, a soft thing landed on her forehead, as soft as a feather, but it did not separate for a long time.

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