The city of Monkey King

"In front, it is a hundred flower pool."

The Xuan Nushan disciple who walked in front of Qin Feng, at the moment, did not continue to move forward.

The land of Baihuachi.

For the mysterious female disciple, it is a holy place.

Unless it is the life of Xuan Zun, it is necessary to stay outside the ten feet of this hundred flower pool, and not to enter.

"Thank you."

Qin Feng thanked him and then continued to move forward.

Not waiting to enter the entrance of this hundred flower pool, the face is already with a steaming hot fog, giving people a warm heart.

Just as Qin Feng was preparing to enter the entrance of the Baihuachi, an icy voice came from the pool of flowers.

"There is something, the entrance, just leave."

This voice is a nine-day mysterious girl.

In a word, let Qin Feng sigh, then it is a bitter smile.

woman.

Even a woman standing at the top of the heavens and the earth is always a woman.

Obviously, want to see someone

However, because of his own stubbornness, life and death are not seen, covered in his body with a transparent but thick camouflage.

Even so, even deep inside, sometimes I believe.

"Customers come from afar, so entertaining, I am afraid it is detrimental to the prestige of Xuan Nushan."

Qin Feng, this time is not angry.

But with a smile, faintly said.

This time he came to understand everything. He didn't want to be unclear. Everything in the first ninth was an end.

In the hands of Qin Feng, there is a jade jade.

Within it, there is a Taoist insight into the fire of the first generation. However, Qin Feng did not take away the Taoist jade.

"You are not my guest of Mysterious Mountain."

From this pool of flowers, there is a cold sound.

This voice is already cold.

"You are not a guest, but I am a master."

Qin Feng smiled and did not care about the attitude of the nine-day mysterious woman. It was straight into the pool of flowers.

Stepping in, stepping with petals and flying in front of you.

A figure is reflected in the eye.

On the bank of the transpirational flower pond, the nine-day mysterious woman wore a purple-blue dress, but stood up, and the long hair like a waterfall, accompanied by the petals falling down, the beauty, to the extreme.

"Don't you know?! I am good at it, die!"

Nine-day mysterious girl, the cold scorpion looked into the Qin wind, the moment of the sound exit, a sly killing intention, instantly concentrated on Qin Feng.

The nine-day mysterious woman is the cultivation of the top seven.

At this moment, Qin Feng is only talking about the first ontology. There is too much difference between them. Under this pressure, Qin Feng can feel an irresistible oppression.

However, Qin Feng did not intend to resist.

Still with a smile on his face, he continued to walk forward: "If you want to kill me, you will start doing it."

"You, really thought I didn't dare to kill you?!"

The nine-day mysterious girl looks cold, and the petals of this hundred flower pool fall, this moment, it is a knife that is one after another, it looks extremely horrible.

"A Xuan."

Qin Feng’s footsteps stopped and he looked at the nine-day mysterious woman and shouted the name.

The two words and one exit, the original nine-day mysterious woman, is like a squatting, the solidified petals, once again return to normal, continue to fall.

"You, what are you going to do?"

The nine-day mysterious woman turned her body and confronted Qin Feng.

Her eyes are cold.

but……

If you look carefully, you can find out.

Deep in the eyes of the nine-day mysterious woman, there is an inexplicable excitement.

Even if the world changes, even if the mountains and the sea rise and fall, when you see you again, the heart will still accelerate.

I thought that I forgot you.

But the heart told me, no, never.

Eyes, redness.

The nine-day mysterious woman could not hold back and couldn’t hold the heart of her heart.

"I am coming, still something."

Qin Feng is naturally able to see the changes of the nine-day mysterious woman, walk slowly, step by step, close to the nine-day mysterious woman.

At this moment, Qin Feng’s mind.

The memory belonging to the ‘焱’ is constantly being repeated.

One more vocal ‘big brother’ echoed in my mind, and one scene after another ‘smiley face’ passed through the eyes, he still remembers...

In the nine-day mysterious woman coma, in her dream, the wedding she had seen.

Steps, a slight stop.

Qin Feng at the moment is only a foot away from the nine-day mysterious woman.

Hands, slowly lifted up.

In his hand, there is a jade jade.

Qin Feng still remembers that in the dream of the nine-day mysterious woman, she returned this jade to him.

‘This jade jade, I have cultivated myself with three percent, and blessed it for countless thousands of years. Whenever it is, every hundred years, I will use the blood of the soul to maintain its spirituality, and recently, me! Return it to you! ’

That period of time, Qin Feng still remembers very clearly.

One word, no leakage.

"This is your thing."

Nine-day mysterious woman, taking a deep breath in the dark, watching the jade in the hands of Qin Feng, a cold glimpse.

"You want to know, who am I, who is it?"

Qin Feng did not take back this jade, but said with a smile.

When the words came out, the nine-day mysterious girl looked a glimpse.

From, deep inside.

She hopes that she hopes that her ‘焱’ can come back and return to her side, even though she knows, that is impossible.

"You, who are you!"

Nine-day Xuan Nu looked at the face of Qin Feng. From this incomparably familiar face, from the pair of scorpions, she... saw a familiar look.

Gentle, petting.

This gaze, she is familiar with her, too familiar!

For thousands of years, every night, she will remember this look, think of... that person.

"it's me."

Qin Feng, with a hand grip, put this jade jade away, one, and the nine-day mysterious woman in front of her, into the arms.

He did not expect the nine-day mysterious woman.

In his knowledge of the sea, there is a memory that belongs to ‘焱’, and at this moment, he is letting this memory completely occupy his own sea of ​​knowledge.

Forced to let yourself, at this time, became awkward.

Just, hey.

The nine-day mysterious woman who was held in her arms, this time the whole person is a glimpse, all her high cold, all the walls of the heart, at this moment, in this moment of being embraced in the arms.

Thoroughly collapsed.

"A Xuan, I am sorry."

The head of Qin Feng is buried between the hairs of the nine-day mysterious woman. He is sorry for this sentence, and it is from the heart.

That year, he left.

The heartache caused to the nine-day mysterious woman is not three or five years, but... from the wild to the heavens, from the antiquity to the world, countless years.

Nine-day mysterious girl, biting her lip tightly, her eyes are rosy and rosy.

With tears, I can’t help but fall out of my eyes.

After so many years, finally...

at last……

Wait, you are back.

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