who has seen the wind

The two sides were deadlocked. More than [-] monks were shivering in the cold wind. Lin Feng sat on the large and warm tiger leather seat and drank tea with his hands on the stove.

The Great Mountain Protecting Formation was rebuilt on the basis of the formation laid down by Lord Yuheng before his ascension, making it difficult for monsters to enter and evil things to invade.

Lin Feng sucked his teeth and said lovingly: "Xiao Yuan, take a big bag and put it on for that little doll."

Lin Yuan Yujian went back to the mountain to pick up a big red dress that he didn't often wear, turned around in a moment, walked through the mountain guard formation, and handed it to the trembling little monk standing at the corner.

The rest of the people looked at this scene in amazement, no matter how they looked at it, it didn't look like they were about to fight, but... instead, they seemed to be hanging at someone's door and refused to leave, just to get a shirt to keep out the cold.If you really want to pick it up, it will be like slapping them in the face with the sole of your shoe.

The little monk was still young, wearing a thin maroon exercise uniform, his face was flushed from the cold, he was only about ten years old, and he didn't know if he came to join in the fun with the elders in the family, or if he was fighting with real swords and guns.The little monk raised his head in a daze, looked at Lin Yuan, stretched out his hand to take it, then thought for a while, retracted his hand, sniffed, and said: "They took your things, they will beat me. "

Lin Yuan raised his eyes and glanced, those monks immediately looked away like wolves and tigers, covered their mouths and pretended to cough.

Lin Yuan put Da Mao in the little monk's hands, entered the mountain guard formation, and stood behind Lin Feng.

The little monk carefully put on the clothes, sniffed the skirt, and whispered, "It smells so good." The little monk waved to Lin Yuan excitedly, "Brother Yuanzi, it's very warm."

When all the disciples heard the phrase "Brother Xiao Yuanzi", their stomachs ached from laughing, while Lin Yuan nodded expressionlessly.

An extremely agile figure jumped into the Tingyu Pavilion, and entered the door shortly.

Hearing the sound, Xie Wei immediately threw a throwing knife and asked, "Who is it?"

"It's me, Your Highness!" Chu Lingyu tugged at the robe pierced by the flying knife in pain, and looked at Xie Wei with a cold face through the big hole, "It's been a long time since I saw you, how did Your Highness become so fierce?" gone?"

Xie Wei didn't know how to answer, so she simply didn't answer.Xia Ji has been missing for several months, Xie Wei has been unable to sleep every night during these few months.During the busy day, I can barely handle it, but once the night is quiet, every minute and every second feels like a year.

His Xia Ji was missing.

The pain of loss turned into a ghost every night and devoured his reason, falling into the abyss of demons and ghosts.He prayed to God, willing to spend the rest of his life in exchange for seeing Xia Ji one last time.

Chu Lingyu sat down and poured a cup of tea, drank two sips, looked at the layout of the room, and saw a plum blossom in the vase at a glance, said with a smile: "Your Highness is really elegant."

Xie Wei's eyes fell on Xiuzhu trembling in the bleak wind outside the window.I only hope that when Xia Ji comes back, don't blame him for forgetting to replace the withered flowers.

But the flowers in his heart were about to wither.

Chu Lingyu talked to herself for a while, but found that it was meaningless, walked to Xie Wei, and called: "Xie Wei?"

Xie Wei looked indifferent.

"Thank you, little one?" Chu Lingyu jumped to Xie Wei's left.

"Little Weiwei?" Chu Lingyu jumped to Xie Wei's right.

"Qianyanqian?" Chu Lingyu hung it on the beam above Xie Wei.

"Brother." Chu Lingyu squatted on the window sill, staring straight into Xie Wei's eyes.Chu Lingyu finally saw those empty eyes move, become moist, and then... shed a tear.

"Your Highness, don't cry!" Chu Lingyu wiped Xie Wei's eyes in a hurry.

Xie Wei took a deep breath, suppressed the unspeakable pain in his heart, and said, "I'm fine. Why are you here?"

"Hey, my junior elf sister insists on mixing with a group of male monks to attack you. I'm afraid that she will mess around outside, so I have to follow along to join in the fun."

"How many people are here?"

"More than three hundred people."

Xie Wei sat down, stroked the teacup, thoughtfully, "Will things all turn out like this without exception? Instead of catching the real culprit, come and catch me."

"The real culprit comes and goes without a trace, is mysterious and unpredictable. How could they dare to provoke them? The darker the thing, the more frightening it is. Fear is like a pool of water, which gets fuller and fuller with time. The extreme will overflow. Once it overflows, it cannot be controlled. What if there is a teacup now? Although the teacup is small, it can still hold that little bit of fear and delay the coming of the final doomsday." Chu Lingyu said, "Last time, then The only teacup is Jiang Qingye, this time, it was replaced by you."

It's just that people who are afraid of the unknown are used as teacups to contain fear.

"What should I do?"

"You can't do anything, you can only be placed on the chess record, and be a chess piece quietly. There are countless schools in the world who play chess. If they want you to live, you will live; if they want you to die, you will die."

"Can you resist?"

"No."

"So, no matter what I do, what will happen to me?"

"The things in the world are generally like this, after all, they cannot escape the ubiquitous rules."

Xie Wei thought for a while, then took off the Spirit Slaying Sword on the wall and hung it around his waist, tied on a cloak, and carried a package on his back.

Chu Lingyu panicked, "Your Highness, are you going to travel far away? It is not appropriate to go out at this time."

Xie Wei said: "I understand."

"Just understand, put down the package, and talk if you have something to say."

"I mean, I know what I'm going to do."

Chu Lingyu scratched her head and collapsed, "I'm talking nonsense, what do you understand?"

"The reason why I stayed in the Xingzhi faction and didn't dare to take a step forward was because I was worried that the third patriarch would mess up my position to protect me. I have a bad life every day. I miss someone day and night but can't go to him. I miss one person but I can only stay in the same place and think hard." Xie smiled slightly, "Since my life and death have already been decided, I will gamble with the rest of my life to take another look at him."

Chu Lingyu put on a cute and pitiful appearance, "Your Highness, don't be impulsive."

Xie Wei said indifferently: "I'm leaving, and the future can be expected."

At the foot of the Xingzhi Mountain, Lin Feng kindly invited the exhausted monks to rest in the nearby inn, and asked the proprietress not to withhold the shredded pork from the green pepper, and just charge it to Lin Feng.

The satiated monks forcibly paid the bill and stuffed money, but the proprietress stuffed them back, so you pushed me for a long time, the monks had no choice but to thank them, came out of the inn, and stood at the foot of Xingzhi Mountain.

Everyone understood that this menacing fight was about to be strangled in the cradle.First, Lin Feng sits in the township, and he sends a man to be the gatekeeper; second, Lin Feng, a high-ranking fairy, treats wine and dinner with gentleness and kindness, and gives clothes and boots with considerate care. There is no way to get it out; thirdly, this tragic death case is in the final analysis the family affairs of the Xingzhi faction, and they control the east and the west to other people's homes, which is really wider than the Yellow River.

Sun Tong and Lin Feng, who were the leaders, said a few words politely, planning to disband the group of monks and go back to their respective houses to find their own mothers.At this time, two lights flashed across the sky.

A little cultivator with wonderful eyes said: "Isn't that Chu Lingyu and Xie Wei?"

Lin Feng's eyelids twitched twice. At this juncture, the brat didn't want to stay there, and wanted to come out to make things difficult for him.

"Chasing?"

"Aren't you chasing?"

"We're going back, thank you for your hospitality, goodbye!"

A large group of monks chased in Xie Wei's direction.

Lin Yuan glanced lightly at the little monk who just made a sound, it was the one wearing his own clothes.

The little monk flew with his sword and shouted: "Wait for me!" He wanted to quickly catch up with the large army, but bumped into the chest of a person, raised his head and said excitedly: "Brother Xiaoyuanzi, it's you."

Lin Yuan pulled off Da Mao, turned around and left.

The little monk suddenly became unhappy, pouted and said aggrievedly: "Didn't you give it to me?"

Lin Yuan's figure was already a hundred meters away.

The little monk said pitifully, "Brother Xiaoyuanzi, I'm cold."

Lin Yuan fell to Lin Feng's side and flew to Mi Mountain with Lin Feng.

The little monk stomped the blade of the sole of his foot fiercely, wiped his nose, and chased in the direction of the crowd.