Feng Beiming

The young man turned his head and looked at the person who came, his beautiful face was unspeakably surprised: "Ming...Ming Qing..." I can't tell what it feels like, the depression is worse than Coptis chinensis.

Feng Mingqing stepped forward slowly, the aura in his body was so deep that he could not see his angry face, but it was full of evil aura. He was dressed in black and white clothes, if there was no wind, the corners of the clothes were flamboyant, like It was Shura who came out of Avici Hell, bloody but gorgeous and beautiful.

He Fanyin frowned, looking at the person who came out suddenly, his brows were tightly frowned, and his face became more and more ugly.

— I curse you —

——I want you to taste the pain of cutting out your heart——

——I can’t get rid of it again and again——

What exactly is going on!

The figures in his mind flickered, and the vicious words in his mouth made He Fanyin anxious and disturbed instantly. The five fingers grasping the hilt of the sword became more and more forceful. When his eyes looked at Feng Mingqing's face, the resentment and pain in his heart seemed to be At the same time, it was enlarged, and finally with a loud roar, He Fanyin pointed the sword at Feng Mingqing.

"Be careful!!!" The young man was beside him, seeing the change in his breath, He Fanyin was startled and tensed into a ball.

Feng Mingqing just frowned slightly, jumped up, swung the long sword in his hand, and the sword energy was swung out with a domineering and harsh force, and the place it hit was full of explosions.

He Fanyin seemed to go mad suddenly, his mind was full of images of the figure cursing himself again and again, the dagger inserted into the figure's heart instantly hurt as if it had been inserted into He Fanyin's own heart, something seemed about to break through the ground But when he came out, he was always a little short of being able to be liberated. With the use of He Fanyin's ability, his body became hotter and hotter, and he wanted to kill the two people in front of him with one sword.

Bang!

The sword energy swung out impressively, even though the young man at the side had dodged to dodge, he was still affected by the sword energy, his body twirled in the air, unable to control himself, and when he was about to hit the ground hard, Feng Mingqing suddenly reached out and grabbed the boy's wrist , and violently pulled the person into his arms.

He Fanyin's eyes were full of killing intent, and the sword flower he pulled out chased after the two figures.

Feng Mingqing dodges with lightness kung fu, his body is as agile as a bird, he has no desire to win him, but carefully protects the person in his arms, avoiding the pursuit of He Fanyin's sword energy, and then when the mechanism is activated, with The boy rushed in, and with a bang, the stone door suddenly fell, blocking everything.

As soon as the stone gate fell, the aura of the moment of life and death just now disappeared.

Feng Mingqing hugged the young man in his arms, he didn't stop because of the falling stone gate behind him, instead he hugged the young man, and after passing through three more stone gates, he stopped and put him down.

"Mingqing..."

"Do not talk"

The young man had just opened his mouth, Feng Mingqing interrupted suddenly, grabbed the young man's palm with both hands, palms facing each other, and then moved his kung fu to the young man's body to heal his wounds.

The young man stared at Feng Mingqing's appearance for a while, and finally he could only close his eyes and adjust his breath.

After a while, when the young man's body improved, Feng Mingqing stopped and withdrew his strength, and the first sentence he said was: "Take a break, follow me back"

"I don't!" The young man blurted out his refusal: "I won't go back until I get the Zhantian Sword."

Feng Mingqing opened his eyes to look at him, although his eyes were extremely indifferent, they seemed helpless.

The young man looked at him, his eyes were very persistent: "That is Ling's thing, I can't let Ling's thing fall into the hands of outsiders, I want to take it back"

Averting his eyes, Feng Mingqing closed his eyes, leaned against the Shimen behind him and said only one sentence: "Your waywardness will only lead Ming Xin into danger."

"Then are you worried about Ming Xin or me?"

Opening his eyes, looking at the boy's stubborn face, Feng Mingqing said: "He is my younger brother."

"What about me?" The boy's eyes locked on Feng Mingqing's, seeing that Feng Mingqing was unmoved. After a while, he didn't know what the boy was thinking of, and suddenly said: "Back then, I saw the person on Ming Xin's body. curse seal..."

Feng Mingqing didn't show any abnormality at all.

The young man tightened his eyebrows: "The curse seal, if I'm not wrong, is to marry Ling's memory to Ming Xin's Soul Curse, in order to make me think that Ming Xin is you..."

Feng Mingqing didn't respond, just closed his eyes if he didn't hear it.

The young man felt even more uncomfortable seeing him like this, and couldn't help but grabbed Feng Mingqing's lapel with both hands and yelled at him: "Zheng Hongling, you are enough! Since you are ready to let Ming Xin replace you, why don't you just do it to the end?" Let Ming Xin come to find me by himself!!! Since you don't want to recognize me, what are you doing here now!!!" After speaking, the boy's eyes were already red: "I listened to your arrangement to treat Ming Xin as a You and I don't come to pester you anymore, but why do you come here to meddle in my business now! I'm getting something for Ming Xin, not for you, do you know that!!!"

Feng Mingqing was still unmoved, just opened his eyes, and calmly looked at the boy crying like a child: "I'm not Zheng Hongling"

"Fart!!!" The young man roared, "How many years have I been entangled with you! I will not even recognize you! In the past, my memory was not fully recovered and I was deceived by you, but now I remember everything, and you It’s impossible to lie to me!!!”

"Believe it or not is up to you." Feng Mingqing got up and left as soon as he pulled away the boy's hand.

The young man hated and was angry, and immediately rushed towards Feng Mingqing, and began to rip off his clothes: "You put a curse on Ming Xin, you must also have a mother curse on you, what else can you hide from me!"

Feng Mingqing was unmoved, just stood where he was, allowing the young man to take off his clothes.

When the clothes fell to the ground, Feng Ming's lean and strong upper body was immediately exposed, the wheat-colored texture was distinct, revealing the strong feeling of years of martial arts training, very strong and tough, but there was no trace of the boy's curse.

At that moment, the boy's face was completely pale, his lips were trembling, and he couldn't make a sound.

Feng Ming looked down at the boy's appearance, and couldn't help frowning: "Have you had enough trouble?"

"How could this be..." It took a long time for the boy to find his own words, his voice was hoarse and full of uncontrollable crying: "Why didn't it... this... this is impossible..."

"Because I'm not..." No matter how uncomfortable the young man would be if he heard his words, Feng Mingqing acted like an outsider from the beginning to the end without any ups and downs, just bent down to pick up the clothes on the ground and put them on one by one.

The young man froze completely, as if all the strength in his body had been drained, he just slid and sat on the ground along the corner of the wall: "I always...I always thought you were..." The young man cried, like a child who was abandoned by someone, I couldn't help crying: "For so many years, I always thought you were Ling... I followed your arrangement and treated Ming Xin as you, and didn't expose anything, but it turns out that you are not... You are not Ling... ..."

"Yu..." Feng Mingqing frowned, and called him.

"I have wasted so many years! I have wasted so many years..." Yu sat on the ground, but suddenly laughed loudly: "Zheng Hongling, you are so ruthless! You won't let me even once, you are afraid that I will die in front of you!" In front of you! If you have the ability, you will hide from me for the rest of your life! I will fight him by myself. I will break the curse with him before you know it. I will let you taste what it is to live alone. What a feeling!!!"

Roaring, a sound echoed around.

Filled with endless desolation, even Feng Ming, who has always been indifferent, frowned when he heard it.

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