Feng Lian Yue Hua Leng

Huang Qingyue stared at the young man in red who was showing evil spirit.

Since the last song in Youlan Valley, it may have been three years since there was a happy song.

I still remember the heartbeat and touch at that time, as well as the warmth given by the young man in red, which made me want to stop, let go of my infatuation, and finally fell into this desperate situation. In his eyes at that time, what was he? What, is there such a trace of concern, or is it just a calmness hiding hatred.

Seeing the flickering eyes of the young man in white, Chu Fengyu's eyes sank and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Don't you care about Beihuang? You can move it as well as this prince."

Huang Qingyue, do you know how this mortal will let you go so easily, you can only stay by this mortal's side, and don't even think about leaving in this life.

On the other side, Xuan Xiao also looked nervously at the white-clothed boy, fearing that he would agree to Chu Fengyu for this, which would lead to irreparable consequences, but he was disappointed in the end.

"Okay, as you said, if I win, you will let me go."

Huang Qingyue finally opened her mouth, but accepted Chu Fengyu's proposal.

Xuan Xiao heard this, his eyes showed panic, and he opened his mouth eagerly.

"Qingyue, how could you promise him, you clearly know..."

"Xuan Xiao, this matter has nothing to do with you, and no matter whether you win or lose, I will not go with you, you should go back."

Stopping Xuan Xiao from continuing, Huang Qingyue glanced at the man in Tsing Yi coldly, and said indifferently.

When Chu Fengyu heard Huang Qingyue's words urging Xuan Xiao to leave, he couldn't help but condense his eyes, and a cold light flashed across them.

"Whether he can leave or not depends on his ability. Since he broke into the palace of this son, how could he be allowed to leave like this."

After finishing speaking, a group of masters surrounded Xuan Xiao, and they were bound to take him down.

"Qingyue, it's already not the time, don't you understand?"

Otherwise, he would be like the two ancestors of the Xuanyin family.

Chu Fengyu glanced at the besieged man in Tsing Yi, his phoenix eyes raised a trace of coldness, and then said to Yuqin beside him.

"Go and get the qin of my son."

"Yu'er, your body is still injured. I think Prince Yi is also seriously injured. Let's forget it. Although it is harmless to play, it still consumes energy. Let's forget it now."

Lin Ruoxuan looked at the two people, one red and one white, and said with some concern in his heart that he had heard a little about the rumors of the Xuanyin piano and flute.

Without listening to Lin Ruoxuan's persuasion, Chu Fengyu took the Xuanyinqin handed over by Yuqin.

Seeing this, Xuan Xiao was even more anxious, and with a few ruthless moves, he overthrew a group of masters who were besieging with his internal force, and he was also injured and took a few steps back.

"This son reminds you, you should take care of yourself first."

Glancing at the man in Tsing Yi, Chu Fengyu sat on a stone bench, while Xuan Yinqin was placed on a long stone table. This place is a backyard of the imperial palace, chic and elegant, but a little lonely.

"Qingyue, I don't allow you to mess around."

Xuan Xiao still refused to give up and stopped him, but how could the surrounding Fengyu Pavilion disciples allow him to escape, and continued to chase and intercept him.

Seeing Xuan Xiao repeatedly stopping him, Lin Ruoxuan looked at the man in Tsing Yi in surprise, thinking secretly in his heart.

Could it be that there is something unknown in it?Otherwise, why would Xuan Xiao be so weird.

A clear and cold man in a moon-white robe stood with his back on the man in red, and in an instant he heard a melodious flute sound floating out gently, like a jingling sweet spring, refreshing.

The corner of Chu Fengyu's mouth curled up, revealing a wicked smile, and the plain hand plucked the strings of the piano, and the curling sound followed the sound of the flute.

Therefore, the people in white clothes held the white jade flute, and the people in red clothes played the red Yaoqin.

A song of nature shocked the years and lost the prosperity.

Just like in the world, there is only one red and one white figure, and there are also images of a phoenix and a phoenix in the sky, entangled with each other, no longer the lingering like the first time, but with a slight sense of struggle.

Chu Fengyu raised his eyes and glanced at the cold and lonely young man with his back turned to him. There was a hint of distress in his eyes, mixed with some complicated emotions, which even he himself could not understand. He was just thinking of the young man who came to Nanchu. Aim, his heart turned cold, and the rhythm of the piano sound under his hands implied the meaning of continuing anger.

Hearing that the sound of the piano was not right, Huang Qingyue paused, her eyebrows slightly frowned, and there was a hint of disappointment in her brows.

Lin Ruoxuan watched the two teenagers fight in secret, and always felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong, so he looked at the two worriedly.

Today, we have gone through four springs, summers, autumns and winters together, and the warmth we once had in the Orchid Valley is long gone, and now all that is left is Shang, so let’s play this last song again.

Years and two lives, those bits and pieces have already been engraved into eternity, branded in the bottom of my heart.

It can be seen that this life is destined to have you.

It can be seen that I can't bear you in this life.

It can be seen that this life has come to an end.

Chu Fengyu, fate has made us entangled together, even if I never do it again, I will still choose to know you and fall in love with you, you are the catastrophe that I cannot escape in this life.

But if you want me to fuck you, how would I want to, even though I have already been scarred and doomed, but I still can't do it, hehe, I never thought that the coldness of Huang Qingyue's life alone made your warmth scorching hot.

Sensing the murderous aura in Huang Qingyue's melody, Chu Fengyu's phoenix eyes flashed a trace of cruelty.

Huang Qingyue, you still want to leave as expected, but this son will not do that.

The melody has entered a high level again, Chu Fengyu's fingers are flying, intending to control the person playing the flute, he will not let him go, definitely not.

The water eyes closed gently, and the pictures in the memory, the painful and the happy, all flashed one by one in the mind, the corners of Huang Qingyue's mouth curved slightly, revealing a faint smile.

Whether it is the debt owed to you or the love you entangled with, this time, Huang Qingyue will pay you off together, and she will never owe you any more.

Immediately after he was lucky in his dantian, a trace of blood vomited from the corner of his mouth, and then he gulped.

"Do not!"

Seeing this situation, Xuan Xiao was horrified, and with a powerful palm, he seemed to have exhausted all his internal strength, knocking away the besieged disciples of Feng Yu Pavilion, and then flew towards the white clothes.

But at this time, the phoenix bird in the sky became blurred and finally disappeared. At the same time, the Xuanyin flute in Huang Qingyue's hand was shattered into powder, and her body was pushed far away by this force.

Xuan Xiao caught the young man with quick eyes and hands, only to see that the young man's eyes were surprisingly bright at this time, and thousands of brilliance were concentrated in them.

"Qingyue, Qingyue!"

Calling loudly, Xuan Xiao's eyes showed hostility.

"Chu Fengyu, you are so cruel. Now that you are satisfied, he died for you."

Then the other phoenix bird also gradually disappeared, and Xuan Yinqin flew out under Chu Fengyu's hands, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood, stood up slowly, and stared closely at the man in green who was holding the boy in white.

"Yuer!"

Lin Ruoxuan came to his senses at this moment, walked up to the young man, and was about to help Chu Fengyu, but he passed him by.

"What did you say?"

He didn't pay attention to Lin Ruoxuan's worries, but walked blindly to the side of the man in Tsing Yi, and spoke sternly, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

"Xuanyin Qindi is a cursed thing. It must be controlled by two masculine people, but it has great spirituality. The two love and live together, and die together. People, you can only live if you hurt yourself. This is where the Xuanyin Qindi restrains each other. Why do you think the Xuanyin Qindi will live among the people and be collected by Huang Beigan? It is just the resentment of the two ancestors. If each other fell to death, both of them will die, and the Xuanyin family will lose such treasures."

Thinking back now, Xuan Xiao is full of remorse, why did he tell Huang Qingyue about this before, if not, it would not have ended like this, he lowered his head and looked at the gradually transparent person.

"Qingyue, I will take you away, I will definitely do what I said."

Hearing this, fear suddenly arose in Chu Fengyu's heart, he stared quietly at the white-clothed boy who was already ashen-faced, and snatched it from Xuan Xiao's hand forcefully.

"Give him back to me."