Feng Qing

"Okay, this time, I will never forget." I will not break my promise.

Because, I have my obsession.

What's more, the things and people I want to protect.

One you, one Sixuan... Whether it's you, or the people he knows now, it has become his obsession.

In the past, he was unwilling to make friends with others, and what he was afraid of was what he was doing now.But now that he has made friends, he can't let go.

Lan Yun stretched out her little finger, with a smile in her eyes and mouth, with sadness and reluctance hidden under the smile, "You said it, brother."

Looking at the knuckle fingers, Qing Xuan smiled and stretched out his hands to hook them together, silently speaking.

Lanyun hugged Qingxuan tightly again, and let go of his hands to face Qingxuan, with a muffled voice, Qingxuan knew his mood without listening, because he was the same.

The two were speechless, and Qing Xuan watched Lan Yun leave.

Qing Xuan took a deep breath, "It's been many years, but you still haven't given up on taking my life."

Opening her eyes again, all the emotions in Qing Xuan's eyes dissipated, and it was cold and chilling.

Qing Xuan looked at the sky, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes instantly turned purple, "I don't care what you do, if you hurt someone I care about, when I return from the catastrophe, the world will be in chaos, and all worlds will disappear .”

The clenched hands exuded a faint purple-gold light, and there were faint traces of thunder flashing.

Crackling, you can feel a strong oppressive force just by looking at it.

Qing Xuan took another deep breath and looked towards the direction of the Lord's Mansion. The sky there was gloomy as if it was not under the same sky as the entire Floating Cloud City.

Qing Xuan flew away lightly on his toes, but he didn't notice that after he left, Qing Sixuan in a lavender gauze dress also headed towards the Realm Lord's Mansion.

It was fine if Qing Xuan didn't go, but when he went, what he saw made Qing Xuan's heart tighten, and without even thinking about it, he flew down, and a jade flute collided with the long sword.

"Ding!"

The jade flute collided with the long sword, making a 'ding' sound, the owner of the long sword was shaken back, Qing Xuan took half a step back without a trace, looked up, the person who flew back hit the tree, Spitting out blood, he raised his finger and pointed at Qing Xuan, before dying without saying anything.

Qing Xuan frowned, he did not kill, but this person died.

As for how he died, Qing Xuan could see clearly, there was a person standing on the tree where the person died, and that person killed the owner of the long sword with a silver needle.

Qing Xuan looked at the man with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

Tsk, really, the scourge lasted for thousands of years.

That person was none other than Yan Ziling who, knowing that Qing Xuan was still asleep, sent someone to kill Qing Xuan when he was seriously injured.

Qing Xuan turned his wrist and the jade flute disappeared into his palm, while Su Feng behind him turned around and saw this man in lavender clothes standing quietly behind him, looking up at the woman on the treetop.

March and January, he had never seen such a lively Qing Xuan, his excitement was beyond words, and he stretched out his arms to hug her from behind without even thinking about it.

"You're awake." Sufeng's voice was trembling and a little hoarse.

Qing Xuan patted his hand, the corners of his lips curled slightly, "Well, I'm awake."

He didn't look back at Sufeng, his eyes were still fixed on Yan Ziling, Yan Ziling flew down, holding the long sword in her hand.At the same time, someone behind Sufeng showed his weapon behind him.

Qingxuan grabbed Sufeng's wrist with all his strength, turned around and raised his foot to kick the person behind Sufeng away, and then threw Sufeng out of the battle ring as fast as he could. The jade flute appeared in his hand again, and Yan Ziling's long The sword, the tip of the needle against the wheat awn.

Yan Ziling sneered at the corner of her mouth, Qing Xuan retreated slightly when she exerted force.

Sufeng was anxious, and wanted to turn around in mid-air, but someone flew towards him, the cold light shone, and the sword with a murderous air fell down.

Sufeng didn't have time to think about it, and went to anger Qingxuan for throwing him out, turned around in the air, and kicked the man's wrist with his toe.

Sufeng's reaction was not slow, her profound strength was wrapped around her cry, and when she spoke, she used her leg as a knife, and when it collided with the big knife, there was a sound of 'crack bang', and the man's knife broke in two, Sufeng He raised his palm and knocked the person flying, and randomly threw the soft sword in his hand. The person whose sword penetrated into the flesh fell to the ground with his eyes wide open, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Sufeng didn't stop, and flew towards Qing Xuan. Qing Xuan and Yan Ziling fought very easily.

Yan Ziling frowned, and the moves in her hands became more and more vicious.

"Qing Xuan, you should die!"

"Why are you not dead!"

"Why didn't you die!"

"Neither Wu Lai nor the people at the peak of Jinxian were able to kill you, why? Why are you still alive!"

"I am going to kill you!"

Although Yan Ziling was roaring, she didn't lose her mind, and there were some traps in every move.However, Qing Xuan didn't see it, but said to Su Feng without looking back.

"Take care of yourself first and do what you should do."

In the past, Qing Xuan cared about the common people in the world, but now, he doesn't care, what he cares about cannot allow any loss.

Su Feng paused, because Qing Xuan seemed calm, but his tone was so cold that he stopped his progress.

At this moment, Qing Xuan mercilessly kicked Yan Ziling away, shaking her head.

"Even if I look weak, it's not something you, a woman, can offend."

"Yan Ziling, tell me, how should I punish you?"

Yan Ziling wiped off the blood from the corner of her mouth and sneered, "Hehe, Qingxuan, I know I can't kill you, but that doesn't mean I can't kill the people around you."

As soon as the words fell, a familiar voice came from a distance, and Qing Xuan looked back, Yao Yao guarding in front of Qing Sixuan, was stabbed through the heart by a sword.

Looking at Yao Yao in front of her, Qing Sixuan hoarsely shouted: "Yao Yao!"

"Puff!" With a sound, the long sword was pulled away from Yao Yao's body, Yao Yao spit out a mouthful of blood and poured it into Qing Sixuan's arms.

Seeing this, Yan Ziling sneered, "Tsk, it's also good to die, so as not to spoil my business all the time."

"Yao Yao..." Qing Sixuan cried loudly holding Yao Yao, but she did not forget where she was now.

She embraced Yao Yao with one hand, and desperately killed the enemy with the other. She made a bloody path and came to Qing Xuan, looking at Qing Xuan with tears.

"Brother, help me save Yao Yao."

Qing Xuan raised his hand and pulled Yao Yao's wrist, without hurting the fatal part, he fed a elixir, looking at Qing Sixuan, his voice was cold.

"Aren't you in Sky Cloud City?"

Qing Sixuan was shaken all over, she lowered her head and said nothing, Qing Xuan controlled her emotions, and knew that Qing Sixuan wanted to help him because she was worried about him.

but!

"Do you know how dangerous it is here?"

"I only have one relative, my brother." Qing Sixuan lowered her head and said softly.

Qing Xuan was taken aback, stretched out his hand to rub Qing Sixuan's head, and sighed silently.