After the fake death, the big bosses rushed to treat me as a widow

Lan Xing's pitch-black sword was very evil and hostile, and the Qingyue sword collided with it, making a fierce sharp sound.It even shook Qingyue back a few steps.

Lan Xing's cultivation is no longer what it used to be, and Qingyue is even a little overwhelmed.He thought about the old grievances between Lan Xing and Jiang Guo, and said coldly: "What are you doing? Ming Xing is not with us at all!"

"If he's not here with you, where else would he be?" Lan Xing sneered, "I'm afraid it wasn't that the monk couldn't hold back the lovesickness, so he went up? The God Realm robbed him and locked him up! Mingxing's jewelry was left beside the rockery. So what if it wasn't Xiangli Feilu who forcibly kidnapped you! You mortals are such hypocrites, you will do everything you can!"

His face was stern, his eyes were full of anger, and the atmosphere in his body dropped to freezing point, colder than the snow outside the tower.

Qingyue didn't retreat at all, Lan Xing pierced through the air again with his sword, and forced to ask: "Where is the monk! Tell me quickly!"

However, this sword energy did not come down, a broad and forceful force blocked his sword in place, no matter how much strength he used, he couldn't move half a step forward.

What blocked him was also a sword, a wooden sword, cut from ordinary tough bamboo, but filled with two kinds of powerful forces that can be retracted freely.

Xiangli Feilu slowly withdrew the wooden sword, and said in a very cold tone, "Why does the God come here and disturb the peace of our country of Jiang."

Lan Xing didn't answer him immediately, he raised his eyes, and his gaze slowly swept across Xiangli Feilu's face——

The last time he saw him was more than a month ago.

Time flies in the sky, but 40 to [-] years have passed in the world. The emperor of the Jiang Kingdom has changed again. Except that the pagoda is still in this place, the rest of the scene has changed again.

In 40 years, Jiangguo's veins flowed to wood, and wood made fire, and after a few hundred years, Jiangguo's fire veins became available.

Xiangli Feilu still has the same old appearance, with an ageless face, long silver hair, and green eyes as green as gems.The whole person is as tall and straight as a strong pine, clear and lonely.

Time seems to stand still for him, but it may be the influence of cultivating demons. Day after day, the evil spirit on his body is getting heavier and heavier.

Has Lan Xing restrained? His tone has changed? In an unhurried voice: "I'm here to ask for someone from you. Is Mingxing with you?"

He raised his eyes and looked into his eyes.

Qingyue frowned at the side - this is a completely non-existent thing!Don’t explain it? For so many years, Jiang Guo people don’t even have a phoenix hair? I’ve seen it. If Xiangli Feilu happened to come to the pagoda today to give him the scrolls he wrote, I don’t know if this executor can make trouble. what it looks like.

He took a step forward, and was about to reprimand Lan Xing loudly, but was gently blocked by Xiangli Feilu's hand.

Didn't Xiangli Feilu? The expected anger, but a smile appeared in his eyes: "Yes."

"Give him back to me!" Lan Xing said in a deep voice, his voice tense, "You kidnapped him from God's Domain"

"Perhaps God is willing to come." Xiangli Feilu was still talking slowly, "What do you think?"

Lan Xing felt that his patience was being consumed at a rapid rate: "He even dropped his bracelet on the ground. You must have forced it! If you don't want your Jiang people to suffer, hand him over!"

Seeing him threatening Jiang Guo, Xiangli Feilu's voice tightened a bit, his eyes darkened, and then he said flatly: "Mighty karma, supreme luck, if I force him to come, how can I succeed?"

Lan Xing froze for a moment, and then said sharply: "Then you know the way to seal his destiny?! Xiangli Feilu, you'd better be more sensible, I don't want to see us both hurt."

"I don't know this method? How can Tianyun still be sealed?" Xiangli Feilu looked directly at him, "Since you are with him, why do you want to understand such a thing?"

Lan Xing tightened his fingers, and an indescribable anger burned all over his body at this moment.

The young man's eyes were black and shiny, and it could be seen that he was trying his best to suppress his emotions.

Xiangli Feilu has seen the ups and downs of the world for a hundred years, he chuckled softly and said: "Guilty? You can search the Qingxi courtyard where I live to see if I forcibly tied it up? He came, or he I want to."

"You came here for these mortals. You were able to hurt Mingxing in the past, but now you may force him to come here for your own selfish desire." Lan Xing's tone calmed down. He realized his impulsiveness and was still feverish. It was an unexplainable anger and impulsiveness.

It seemed that the thoughts he had hidden for many years were blown away by the person he disliked the most.

"I won't treat him like this." Xiangli Feilu said softly, "God, please go back."

He seemed to think it was a little funny - he didn't expect that the young man Ming Xing was accompanying now was such an immature young man.

Lan Xing didn't move, he was still in a stalemate, with no intention of going back.However, at this moment, a gust of wind blew up from the sky, and the envoy of the blue bird from God's Domain landed in the pagoda.

This blue bird came to look for him, and when he saw him, he bowed: "Lord Lan, is God's Domain doing something? Lord Feng suggested that the trial time of God's Domain be advanced, and the royal family can come to you if they want me."

Lan Xing's body didn't move, and his eyes slightly swept towards the blue bird.

He asked with secret sound transmission: "What about Ming Xing? Has he come back yet?"

"It's not clear where Mingxing is going at the moment." Qingniao said.

Lan Xing looked back and forth between Qingniao and Xiangli Feilu, and finally said in a cold voice: "Let's go!"

His figure then dissipated in the wind.

Qingyue released a magic spell to investigate, and confirmed that he had left, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "This person is acting too perversely? Fortunately, Master, you are here today, so that there will be no big troubles. There is trouble. How did Ming Xing find such a person?"

He was talking here to himself, and suddenly noticed that Xiangli Feilu was looking at the direction of the sky, and the smile on his lips hadn't restrained.

He asked with some doubts: "Master?"

"He's not." Xiangli Feilu said softly, "I was just probing, but this young man didn't dare to talk to me. Judging by his demeanor, we misunderstood? He is not the person around Mingxing now."

"Really?" Qingyue asked, "But I remember he came to pick up Mingxing last time..."

"That phoenix is ​​a bit confused, and it's always slow in these things, you know it." Xiangli Feilu said softly, "I remembered that when he said that the little executor was his apprentice, he originally only He intends to introduce him to us as an apprentice."

"Then..." Qingyue thought about it for a while, and couldn't help but her eyebrows brightened. He turned around a little excitedly, and said to Xiangli Feilu, "Master, you have retired now, and you are practicing Buddhism again. Can he ascend after a catastrophe? Since Ming Xing has nothing to do with this person, why not seize this opportunity, go to the sky and talk to him seriously, coax him? Coax him, maybe..."

"No." Xiang Lifei paused for a moment, avoiding his gaze, he seemed to think for a while, and then said, "The last time he came to see me...he has put it down. "

"Let it go and let it go, but it's not impossible to rekindle the old relationship! And to be fair, it was Master who hurt him first, and he just gave up? That's why he treated you that way." Qingyue said seriously, "Didn't you say that , does he always seem to prefer eating what you cook?"

"I—" Xiangli Feilu rarely hesitated. When he got up, it was also rare to keep his eyes away from him, "Let me think about it."

Qingyue was even more excited - Xiangli Feilu had sacrificed almost everything for Jiang Guo over the years.As his only direct disciple, he hoped more than anyone else that he could think about his own happiness again.

He also tried to find a good marriage candidate for Xiangli Feilu, but unfortunately Xiangli Feilu always refused.Then Qingyue gradually realized that he had been waiting for someone to come back.

He said softly, "Master, the sycamore tree in Qingxi Bieyuan has survived this year."

Xiangli Feilu didn't respond. He was silent for a while, then changed his pace and left the pagoda.

Qingxi other courtyard.

The branches and leaves of the sycamore tree rustle in the wind, and the fragrance hits.

Jiang Guo originally belonged to water veins, with heavy humidity, but Wutong could not see the water.He planted it himself? After so many years, he finally planted this batch alive.

The newly made phoenix nests made of these sycamore wood have also been made, and they are taken out to dry every day.

——It’s just that Rong Yi never came.

"Buddha, what letter are you sending this time?" asked the guard standing next to him.

Qingxi Bieyuan is only a short time away from the imperial palace. After Xiangli Feilu resigned, he hardly asked about foreign affairs. He didn't even care about the National Teacher's Platform and the emperor's invitation. However, his reputation was as high as ever .

Everyone knows that as long as he is here, Jiang Guo will not fall.

Xiangli Feilu slowly polished the ink stick in front of him, thought for a while, and then said: "Send me the stupa, the National Teacher Terrace, and your majesty."

The Chuanxin guards haven't seen this battle for so many years, and they were startled: "Did something serious happen?"

"It's not a big deal." Xiangli Feilu raised his head, and there was still such a clear, childlike smile in his eyes, "Although I don't have to observe the precepts, if I want to return to vulgarity, I'd better inform everyone. "