How can there be a brother in the rivers and lakes to have fun?

Xingheying suddenly felt flustered.

He couldn't tell the reason, maybe it was a premonition that the rain was about to come and the wind was blowing over the building.I calculated with my fingers that it was almost spring, and I looked up at the eaves. I don’t know when there was another swallow’s nest under the eaves. At this time, two swallows were flying around to build their nests with mud.Only then did he remember that the Qijiu River was blooming with eight or nine swallows, and it could be considered spring now.

The longest winter in his memory is coming to an end so soon.

Xingheying was still looking at the two swallows outside the window, but suddenly turned around and grabbed a hand that was patted behind him.The other party raised his eyebrows, and Xinghe Ying immediately said something:

"Don't praise me, I must be proud."

Of course it is clear water.

So Shui Fengqing raised his eyebrows, and with a twist of his wrist, he broke away from Xingheying's claws, and slapped him on the head: "Who said I'm going to praise you?" Then he pinched Xingheying's ear, "You Have you been looking for your little lover again recently?"

The so-called little lover must refer to Jian Qianshan.Xingheying wanted to say something like this, why do you defile people so innocently, raised her brows and put her hands on her hips: "No, believe it or not!"

"Then explain to me, why is your senior brother in the maze of Wanren Valley?"

"what?"

"There are still hundreds of Righteous Path troops waiting at Taniguchi."

"what?"

"Also, when did he lose his color? With his white hair and white clothes, I thought the black-bone chicken had grown up from a distance."

Xingheying was silent for a moment, and looked deeply at Shui Fengqing: "I doubt now, is he your own? Is there any father who hurt his son so much?"

"I doubt it too, after all, that woman and I were just that..." Shui Fengqing paused, even braking.However, Xingheying still frowned:

"Just what? Just once? Hey, then you are very good, once you get into your soul."

"Shut up." Shui Fengqing turned around and flicked his sleeves, "This is the mistake I made back then, and I'm going to kill him now to make up for it."

After he finished speaking, there was no movement behind him.Shui Fengqing pretended not to care and took a few steps, but Xingheying still didn't follow.He finally couldn't hold back and turned around, and saw Xingheying crouching in front of the window again, watching the swallows build their nests under the eaves.

Shui Fengqing: "...Aren't you stopping me?"

Xingheying lazily raised his eyelids, turned to look at him, and suddenly burst out laughing: "Come on, the thunder is loud and the rain is small." Xingheying stretched out his hand and hooked his fingers at the swallow under the eaves. Obviously, the swallow ignored him , "Last time at Changyun Peak, the sword reached his neck, and he didn't even leave a scar when he looked back. If you were really willing to kill him, you would have gone down with the sword."

Shui Fengqing looked at his appearance of being a rascal, and frowned helplessly: "What's the matter? I'm afraid that if you die, my little lover will be tempted to hit tofu and commit suicide for a while, but in the end it will become my kindness, right? Damn boy I warn you, even though you are now in the eighth level, you are still a shudder away from the ninth level, beware of your father, I will not give you a chance!"

Xingheying raised her eyebrows: "It's as if I care about it! Believe it or not, I turned around and ran away, and I will let all the storytellers in the world help me promote it tomorrow!"

"What are you promoting?"

"The devil's religion is against the destiny, the young master ran away from home! The unlucky boy didn't want to work, so he ran away to the ends of the earth with the leader of the righteous way!"

Shui Fengqing was so angry that he wanted to hit Xingheying on the head again, Xingheying turned over and jumped out of the window: "Don't worry, you can easily be regarded as a guilty conscience like this. Isn't my senior brother still in the forest? You don't want to go I went to find him?"

"Let's rest." Shui Fengqing turned around and went out from the door, and shouted again before leaving—"Chang Ye, come out and practice with him."

Xingheying pouted, and the man in black with purple eyes and red eyelashes appeared before his eyes.Although he knew why Shui Fengqing was so nervous about his progress, Xingheying was still somewhat dissatisfied.Seeing Shui Fengqing go far away, Xingheying suddenly smiled when he looked at the professional training partner Chang Ye:

"Long Ye, do you want to eat apricot flower candy? How about we go to the town to buy some candy?"

Chang Ye was silent for a while, then shook his head.Xingheying slightly raised his eyebrows, and then he heard Chang Ye say slowly:

"The apricot blossoms haven't bloomed yet, so all the candy sold at this time is last year's stock."

"..." I'm a foodie, I'm convinced, "Then..."

"Young Master," Chang Ye had already opened his posture, and You Longsi's light reflected slightly in his hand, "The leader has an order."

Xingheying felt that he really wanted to scold his mother, but his mother died long ago, and Changye's mother died earlier, so there was no need to scold her.Seeing Chang Ye's serious look, Xinghe Ying paused for a while, and suddenly had a tricky idea.

Shui Fengqing was holding a sword in his hand, but he was standing on the top of a tree, watching Jian Qianshan walking around in the forest by himself.

Wanren Valley is just a line of defense outside the Fate, and the forest inside the valley itself is a maze.This is different from the bamboo forest in Mianlang Cave or Zheliu Mountain Villa, both of which were written by Xun Daosheng, and this was designed by Ce Fengzi with Qimen Dunjia.

Shui Fengqing looked down at Jian Qianshan, from his angle he could see Jian Qianshan's white hair tied up with a sandalwood hairpin.I don't think there is any fairy air, but I feel a little awkward, like a person who is prematurely aging.He stared carefully at Jian Qianshan's facial features—the eye sockets were a little bit deep, and the bridge of the nose was straight, he really looked like the woman Esmuna.However, there was a slight familiarity in the eyebrows and eyes, and it was only at this time that he realized belatedly that he was actually like him.It's just that he sees his own face in the mirror, so there is no such opportunity to face it directly.

Sure enough, it was because he didn't have a deep impression of Jian Qianshan?Shui Fengqing was a little awkward, and finally jumped off the treetop when Jian Qianshan was about to return to the starting point of Qimen Dunjia in the next step.

He was falling in front of Jian Qianshan, but the latter seemed to have expected it, and did not react, not even moving his brows.Shui Feng Qing slightly squinted his eyes and stood with his sword in his arms:

"What? Can't wait to go down to accompany your master, and come here to die against fate?"

There was a slight silence, but only for a moment.Then Jian Qianshan clenched a fist with one hand, only then did Shui Fengqing notice that he didn't bring a whisk, but only a sword at his waist.It's not the Dao Xin Gui Ya sword, although the scabbard is as simple and unpretentious, but without the aura of Dao Xin Gui Ya, it should be just an unnamed iron sword.

There was a hint of doubt, but he didn't say much.Jian Qianshan took a step towards him:

"My master, how did he get killed? Ask me and I'll leave. I'm not interested in entanglement between Zhengdao and you."

Interesting... Shui Fengqing narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at him: "He committed suicide, do you believe it?"

Jian Qianshan looked into his eyes again, the forest was silent, occasionally a bird chirped.Shui Fengqing looked at him, and then, suddenly the sword light was sharp!

"no!"

On Changyun Peak, Lingxu Sword Gate.Jian Qianshan slammed his fist on the door, Feng Heming took a step back subconsciously, and finally realized——

"Brother Sect Leader, it is indeed wrong for Zhengdao to send someone to pretend to be you this time, but for the sake of the overall situation..."

"Shut up!" Jian Qianshan swept the dust away, Feng Heming retreated in time, and saw a deep mark on the ground——

"If you can do anything for the sake of the overall situation, what is the righteous way of martial arts!"