[Covered Rain] The world of peaches and plums

In Mo Yixian's eyes at this moment, the soft and beautiful face was as terrifying as a ghost.

He clearly felt the long sword passing by his ear, and heard the sound of Sancha Yue hitting the wall.

Then he saw the smiling woman walking towards this side, and all his sanity was overwhelmed by the great fear. When the silver-bright gun tip pierced his throat, he realized what he had done. stupid thing.

Qiu Yingrong slowly drew out her sword, she could no longer use a weapon, but this ancient sword was a gift from Zhang Pan, which had an unusual meaning.

Turning around and beheading the overwhelmed rats, Qiu Yingrong saw that Feng Han and Feng Xinglie were still able to deal with it, so she lost interest in continuing the fight. Qi Changzheng was still in danger, but she was not a stupid junior sister. Not in her consideration.

She raised her head, the moonlight was still bright and clear, but the land under the moonlight was extremely unclean.

She noticed that one or two of the tactics Mao Baiyi used to besiege Feng Xinglie belonged to the Qiu family, and then she thought that he was originally from Qianluoshan City, so she understood the answer to her many years of puzzles.

It's just that she is no longer the resentful girl who just came out of the arena.

Why should someone like an ant give him a death that belongs to a lion?

She watched Feng Xinglie shoot Mao Baiyi to death with a single shot, her eyes were calm.

There were shouts of killing all around, but it was Qian Luo who had arrived. Now Mrs. Zhen didn't hesitate any longer, and with a sharp whistle, the magician's palace retreated, leaving only Mo Yixian, Mao Baiyi, Wei Lidie and others behind. Feng Xinglie and others entangled.

As Qian Luo stabbed Wei Lidie to death with a condescending spear, the battle ended with Qi Changzheng's victory.

"Yingrong." Gan Luo walked up to her, hesitating to speak.

"It's really an unwise decision to protect Mao Baiyi..."

"At least he was loyal to me at the time." Gan Luo said helplessly.

Qiu Yingrong smiled lightly, as if she had completely let go of this matter.

"Thank you for your help this time, Miss." Xiao Ban cupped his hands and said, he suffered some injuries, but his life was safe after all.

Qiu Yingrong nodded casually, and walked up to Feng Xinglie, "You should be fine, right?"

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Xiao Ban who is closest to Gan Luo thinks that this master's face is a bit ugly.

Feng Xinglie was slightly taken aback, "Thank you for your concern, Miss, Feng is fine."

"Are you still busy?"

Xiao Ban: ...Why did Gan Luo's face suddenly look so ferocious, did he suffer some kind of hidden injury?

Feng Han was also a little surprised. After all, according to Zhang Pan's description, this female swordsman is not a person who is good at greeting others. With her realm and cultivation, the possibility of falling in love with Feng Xinglie is basically zero.

"I don't know what the girl has to teach?"

"It's nothing, I just want to ask you something." Yingrong replied vaguely, "And I'm very sorry for one thing. I didn't find out when your wife left. I'm really ashamed of your trust."

Feng Xinglie understood what was going on in seconds, so he smiled slightly, "Their relationship is very good, don't worry."

"How good is it? Can you give an example?"

Feng Xinglie: ... Let's find a place to talk slowly.

The conversation between the two made everyone confused, but Feng Han's eyes lit up, as if he understood something.

Although Gan Luo couldn't understand it, it seemed that there should be no other kind of affection between the two, and his mood improved a lot, so he ran to treat Qi Changzheng's injury.

Feng Han didn't know the people present very well, and Qiu Yingrong's martial arts skills were so high that he didn't need him to take care of Xizhi, so he also left.

He came here with the determination to die, and it was a blessing that he didn't expect to be stopped by the sky, at least he had time to see the scenery of Tibet for Le Zhi.

When he walked to the city gate, he saw a rather familiar figure shivering in the night wind.

Before he had time to think about it, he subconsciously took off his still intact coat and put it on the man.

"Why are you here?" He was moved for a moment, but he hid this different emotion behind his indifferent tone.

"Feng Han..." Ji Chuanchuan opened his eyes and looked straight at him, "Will you marry me?"

Feng Han's body froze.

"I don't want to find a backer, or I want a spare tire... You don't know what a spare tire is, well, I don't really know it, it seems to be similar to the meaning of a shield, and there seems to be a little difference... All in all..."

The girl in front of her was flustered like she was when she first met her. Her thin face was far from Qiu Yingrong's allure, but it miraculously made Feng Han's heart beat faster.

At this moment, he suddenly understood something.

"Okay." He said softly.

"Anyway, I really like it... What did you say?"

Seeing the dazed look of the girl in front of him, Feng Han's eyes were exceptionally soft, "Okay."

Ji Chuanchuan didn't know what to say for a while, and he didn't even know whether to cry or laugh, so he simply hugged the person in front of him, buried his head in his chest, and covered the embarrassment on his face.

He is famous for his cold and stern fighting spirit in the world, but his body is unbelievably warm.

we will be happy.

She/he said in his heart.

After Qi Changzheng woke up, he naturally heard about the amazing achievements of the female swordsman, and immediately got up to thank Qiu Yingrong, but got the news that the woman had left.

He sighed in disappointment, but saw Han Bicui posting it, and whispered to him mysteriously: "Do you think your adoptive father likes Miss Qiu?"

Qi Changzheng was stunned, "Is that true?"

"You don't believe my eyesight?" Han Bicui scolded, then lowered her voice and said, "It's just that Miss Qiu may not be interested in your adoptive father."

"Ying Rong naturally doesn't like Gan X." A smiling voice came from behind, Han Bicui's face flashed an embarrassing look, she stood up hastily, stood aside in a hurry, and called "Senior" .

Gan Luo laughed loudly, "You're still called Senior?"

Han Bicui blushed, and said "Father" in a voice as thin as a mosquito.

Gan Luo responded, and sat beside Qi Changzheng with his robe sleeves lifted, "Gan has done many wrong things in the past, which made Yingrong no longer want to believe me. No matter how much confession you make now, it won't help. You are still young, and you will have a bright future if you walk well in the future."

Qi Changzheng's heart was slightly shaken, "Changzheng understands, thank you foster father for teaching."

Gan Luo laughed again, "It's not a teaching, just remember it. I'm afraid you won't believe it. It was only a few years ago when I first met Yingrong. At that time, her martial arts were only comparable to yours. Almost, but her cultivation has reached such a state in just this short period of time, it shows that she is by no means an ordinary person."

He paused, then patted Qi Changzheng on the shoulder, "Your potential is not inferior to her."

"Father...the Long March will definitely not disappoint father!"

"Of course I believe you." Gan Luo's eyes were sincere, with the generosity of an elder, "I heard that the Magician's Palace will have an action in the capital, and Feng Shaoxia and I plan to go there to have a look, and you can recuperate here. Come after us when you recover from your injury."

Qi Changzheng nodded solemnly and said "yes".

In the early morning of the next day, Gan Luo and Feng Xinglie set foot on the road to the capital. Now that Gan Luo's existence had been exposed in front of the Magician's Palace, there was no need for him to hide it, and he rode a high horse openly. The top horse walked side by side with Feng Xinglie, exchanging their martial arts experience.

It's just that there is another thing hidden in Gan Luo's heart. After walking forward for almost half an hour, he finally couldn't help asking: "Young Xia Feng and Ms. Qiu Yingrong and Qiu are old acquaintances?"

Feng Xinglie was stunned for a moment, and then showed a smile, "Miss Qiu's teacher's lineage is quite close to mine, she had seen me before, but I had already betrayed my teacher at that time, so I didn't have a close relationship."

"Then you yesterday..."

"She's just asking me about the recent situation of her teacher's school. It's nothing serious. Senior don't need to worry." Feng Xinglie said with a smile, and sighed in his heart that the magic power of love can make Gan Luo, who is full of women, so roundabout. Way to test.

Gan Luo coughed lightly in embarrassment, and then asked: "But I don't know Yingrong's teacher is..."

"The land of hermits in the mountains has never been involved in any rivers and lakes disputes. I think even if I say it, the seniors will not know."

Gan Luo naturally heard Feng Xinglie's evasion, and thought to himself that the relationship between Yingrong's mentor and Feng Xinglie must be deep, otherwise why would he cover it up like this.Although Feng Xinglie became famous in the white way, but he came from a different family, and Li Ruohai defended him in every possible way, which shows that the master-student relationship is still deep. In addition, it was rumored the day before that Li Ruohai already has a wife...

The hero had already guessed in his heart, but he didn't reveal half of it on his face.

The gate of Nanjing City was close in sight, and both of them knew that not only the final winner of the troubled world lived in it, but also the hidden magician's palace, so they couldn't help feeling nervous, and the hand holding the rein was shaking. Can't help but tighten the top half.

Just at this moment, the sound of rumbling wheels came from behind.

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