[Comprehensive] Angel of Holy Light

The gloomy mood came and went quickly, and after adjusting her mood, Feiyue opened the door and walked out of the room. Looking at the worried faces outside the door, she said: "She will wake up in a while."

Everyone smiled as if they were relieved, and Robotoe hurried in to see Duanmu Rong. The old man Ban said with relief: "Miss Rong's injury is finally healed. God bless you."

"Thank you for your help, Fairy." Master Xu bowed his head and saluted, and the rest of the Mohists followed suit.

Gai Nie stood up, handed a box in front of Feiyue and said, "This is the Yuanhong that the fairy wanted, but it's a pity that the Yuanhong is broken and hasn't been repaired yet, I'm afraid..."

Fei Yue didn't take the box right away, looked at Gai Nie and asked, "Mr. Gai is known as the sword master, and the sword is the second life of a swordsman. Is it worth it for you and Gao Jianli to save a person with your second life?" ?”

"There is no value or not, only willingness or not."

Gao Jianli nodded aside.

Feiyue's heart trembled, she opened the box, and Yuanhong, which was broken into two pieces, lay quietly inside. She held the sword in her hand, opened the system store and selected equipment to repair. In front of the moon.

Gai Nie's pupils shrank, and he looked at the intact Yuanhong in disbelief. There was not a single crack on it, just like when it was just cast, and the people around were also surprised.

Yuanhong disappeared into Feiyue's hands again, and the bandit toe who drove out saw this and said: "Hey, if she also becomes a thief, she must be better than me."

Old man Ban glared at him, he smiled embarrassingly, and did not speak again.

Two swords, one blue and one red, appeared in Feiyue's hands, which she had prepared a long time ago. Putting the swords into the box, Feiyue said: "These are the two swords that I failed when I first refined the fairy sword. Although it is a failed work, it is a rare sword for fairy swords, and it is also a rare sword in the mortal world, so it should be regarded as compensation for the two of you."

These two will definitely play important roles in the future plots. How can a swordsman without a sword do it? These two swords are fire attribute swords and ice attribute swords she found in the store according to Tai Ah's attributes, and their shapes are also similar to ancient swords. .

Picking up the red sword, Gai Nie found that it was a sword no less than Yuan Hong. It was hard to imagine that such a sword was actually a failure.

Gao Jianli also picked up the blue sword, and also found this problem, he asked: "Is this kind of sword also a failure?"

Seeing that Gai Nie and Xu's father and son had the same doubts in their eyes, she nodded, and Fei Yue said: "Mortals make swords, and immortals refine swords. The swords made by mortals are all tempered, but due to the craftsmanship, the material in the Impurities are difficult to completely remove; the swords made by the immortals are not only made of far higher materials, but also refined with heavenly fire, which has almost no impurities, and there are countless magic formations on them. Many immortals even dissolve their understanding of the way of heaven into in."

After a pause, Fei Yue continued to use the knowledge in modern fairy tale novels to fool her: "The difference between fairy swords and mortal swords is like clouds and mud. Even if it is a mountain, the fairy sword can easily cut it off."

Gao Jianli asked curiously: "Do immortals also use swords?"

"Sword Immortals specialize in the way of the sword, but they are not good at the way of immortals. The way of swords of immortals is completely different from that of ordinary people. I can't tell you the specific differences. Miss Duanmu's injury has healed. I have to go back first. Otherwise, Fusu will probably send someone Come out and find me."

In fact, this guy is too lazy to continue editing.

Xue Nu's excited voice came from the room, "Sister Rong, you're awake!"

"Ah, Miss Rong is awake!"

"Finally awake."

......

Seeing the excited Mohists, Fei Yue turned and left the secret stronghold, her goal had been achieved, and there was no need for her to stay any longer.

Slowly walking back on the way back, Feiyue recalled everything after she crossed, the panic of living in another world, the secret joy of gaining power, trying every means to pretend to be a magic stick, and living in the constant deception of others. Is this true? Is that what she wants?The mutual affection and tacit understanding between the Mohist family, and Xuenu's deep affection for Duanmu Rong made her envious, but none of these belonged to her. She would not easily trust others, let alone hand over her life to others. Willing to give, but always longing for something in return, how can this be achieved?

Immersed in her own thoughts, she deviated from the path unknowingly, until she bumped into someone and came back to her senses, Fei Yue quickly apologized: "Sorry..."

Looking up, a familiar face appeared in front of Fei Yue, and then said: "So it's you."

Bai Feng said jokingly: "The fairy who spread the rain in Sanghai yesterday, why does she want to jump off the cliff with a lonely face today? Could it be that the thing about you taking the phantom sound treasure box has been exposed?"

It turned out that Feiyue walked to the edge of a cliff unknowingly, and she would probably fall if she walked a few more steps. Feiyue was in a bad mood, and couldn't feel up to arguing with Baifeng, so she walked to the edge of the cliff and sat down. Looking at the sea not far away, he said absentmindedly: "Is the relationship between Baifeng and the rest of the quicksand good?"

"The relationship between quicksand can never be called good, nor can it be called bad."

"Then does Bai Feng have any friends?" Fei Yue then asked.

Walking up to Feiyue and standing beside Feiyue, Bai Feng glanced sideways at Feiyue, and Baifeng said: "There are no permanent friends in this world, only permanent interests, so quicksand doesn't need friends."

Enraged half to death by Bai Feng's answer, Fei Yue said, "I'm asking Bai Feng, not Quicksand."

"Baifeng is a member of Quicksand."

"..." She had a brain twitch and wanted to confide in Bai Feng. She said speechlessly, "Bai Feng, you must not find a wife."

"Oh? Is this a prophecy or a curse?"

Fei Yue vomited blood and said, "Just take it as a prophecy."

Bai Feng seemed to have finally understood Fei Yue's meaning, and immediately said: "If I really can't find it, then how are you going to be responsible?"

Why are these words so similar to what the male protagonist said to the female protagonist in the novel?She gave him a strange look, but didn't continue the conversation.

The two sat and stood, the man was handsome and elegant, the woman was ethereal and handsome, their clothes were blown by the cold wind of the cliff, like a couple of gods and gods, who would have thought that they were once rivals in life and death?

After being silent for a long time, perhaps feeling that the atmosphere was too awkward, Fei Yue found a topic and said, "Aren't you hunting me down today?"

Looking ahead, Bai Feng said with some amusement: "Could it be that you still want to be hunted down by me?"

Of course not, she's not a masochist, don't she know this is a joke...

"I once heard a person say that he only envied mandarin ducks but not immortals. I thought it was just someone who didn't understand immortals. But seeing the Mo family's feelings today, I feel that feelings are indeed the most wonderful thing in the world."

"You envy them very much, but they also envy you very much. You have the ability to call wind and rain and control life and death."

The eyelids trembled slightly, and Feiyue's voice sounded again: "I used to think that feelings are the most beautiful things in this world, whether it's family, love, or friendship, they are all worth my exchange, but then something happened , Let me completely change my view of it, emotion may be the most solid thing, but it is also the most fragile."

Bai Feng paused, then asked in a deep voice: "What's the matter?"

"forgotten......"

This excuse was extremely bad, but Bai Feng didn't continue to pursue it.

The atmosphere became awkward again, but Bai Feng didn't seem to feel it at all, still pretending to be cool in the cosplay sculpture, Fei Yue's pessimism had completely disappeared.

Startled for a moment, Feiyue said thank you softly, and then jumped down from the cliff, Baifeng moved a bit, then quickly calmed down, looked at the bottom of the cliff, and chuckled softly, Then turned and left.

Walking from the cliff to an unnamed place in Sanghai City, Feiyue followed the map and walked towards the government office, when a sound of fighting suddenly entered her ears, and her mental strength quickly searched for the source of the sound , Zhang Liang was fighting with a familiar yet unfamiliar figure.

With white noodle hair, knife-like facial features, and gorgeous and heavy clothes, Fei Yue couldn't help thinking of his handsome face and plain clothes when he was young, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching.

Time really is a butcher's knife, just a few years has turned a person into this...

This is Wei Zhuang.

The relationship between the two ended quickly, and they found a place to catch up on the old days.Feiyue hung far behind, and after they joined Chi Lian, Feiyue sat on the roof, listening to those stomach-ache lines...

Unexpectedly, these two people have such a side, it really makes her facial muscles out of balance...

Bai Feng's figure suddenly appeared and stood behind Fei Yue. She was not surprised at all, because her mental power had already captured his whereabouts.

A person fell down on the ground, but Zhang Liang, Wei Zhuang and Chi Lian had no time to take care of her, all eyes were on her.

Chi Lian said with a charming smile: "The famous Fairy Crimson Moon is here to spy on us together with Luo Wang's minions, what a blessing."

Feiyue smiled back, and said: "Princess Honglian is flattering you. Your fire charm is a kind of hypnotism. My spiritual power is much higher than yours. If you want to hypnotize me, you are still very early."

After finishing speaking, a huge amount of mental power pressed against Chi Lian, Chi Lian's face turned pale instantly, and his body softened all of a sudden, Wei Zhuang stretched out his hand in time to prevent Chi Lian from making intimate contact with the ground.

Seeing that Feiyue made a move on Chi Lian, Bai Feng stretched out her hand and was about to move, but Feiyue disappeared in place, and her voice appeared behind Zhang Liang and Wei Zhuang: "Thanks to Zifang telling Mr. Wei Zhuang Otherwise, how could I have received the attention of Quicksand, and I was held hostage by Bai Feng last time."

Zhang Liang shrank his pupils, turned around, and smiled like a spring breeze, "I just mentioned it casually, I never thought about it."

"Have you ever heard a word from Zifang?"

"Appreciate further details."

"There are no coincidences in this world, there are only inevitability. There is also a saying, if everything is done too much, fate will inevitably come to an end early."

With a sinking heart, Zhang Liang still said, "Ovary has been taught."

Looking at Wei Zhuang with unkind eyes, Fei Yue said quietly: "I heard that Liusha is a first-class assassin group, today I would like to ask Liusha to do me a favor."

Wei Zhuang's deep voice sounded: "What's the matter?"

"I want to ask Liusha to help me steal the Qiuli (not Xiaoyaozi's Xueji) held by Taoist Tianzong Xiaomengzi."

Zhang Liang's face changed, he had suspected that Fei Yue was the one who stole the sword, but he didn't expect today.

With a sneer, Wei Zhuang said: "Liusha is an assassin group, not a bandit group. Your request is too rude."

Fei Yue said confidently: "If it is done, I will tell you the cause of death of Han Fei, the founder of Quicksand and the brother of Princess Honglian?"

The author has something to say: I suddenly found that there was still a chapter saved, so I posted it, but it will definitely be gone tomorrow, and I will resume updating the day after tomorrow. Please collect and comment