[shooting eagle] teacher and wife

Lin'an

"Master, this is an invitation for you."

A poorly dressed young beggar handed a bronzing red post to a man who was reclining on a bench, holding a big vermilion lacquered gourd, and drinking.

The man was about 30 years old, and his clothes were patched here and there, but they were washed clean, no different from ordinary beggars of the Jingyi School, but his right hand was very special, with only four fingers.Noticed here, people with discerning eyes can generally recognize his unusual identity - "Nine-fingered God Beggar" Hong Qigong.

After Huashan Lunjian back then, there was almost no one in the entire Jianghu who didn't know the Lord of Beggars.

At this moment, even though he was interrupted while drinking, he was not angry, and after swallowing the last sip of fine wine, he took over the post.

"It's weird, these days, there are still people sending posts to beggars."

The smooth and thick touch of the post made him twitch his eyebrows. He has traveled all over the world and knows that the value of this post alone is enough to have a meal in the best restaurant in Lin'an. Such a big handwriting is simply breathtaking. marvel.

Opening the post and looking at the signature, Hong Qigong only said, "No wonder, no wonder!"

Seeing the young beggar on the side, I don't know why.

"Well done, well done."

After carefully reading the content, Hong Qigong patted the handle of the chair and laughed.

"I'm worried that the wine is about to run out, and someone wants to buy a drink. It's still a wedding wine. It's wonderful!"

Not only Hong Qigong, but also two other people who received invitations one after another. They are Southern Emperor Duan Zhixing and Central Supernatural Power Wang Chongyang. It's too cold at a high place", peerless masters always cherish each other.

But it didn't include Xidu Ouyang Feng, Huang Yaoshi didn't want to invite someone who had a dark chess by his side.It's not that he's afraid, but that he doesn't want the good memories he shared with Lian Qing to have any chance of being destroyed.

For the same reason, he still has an invitation card that has not been sent yet.

——Feng Heng, Lord of the Promise Palace

Her help to Huang Yaoshi made him have to remember her love.But this is not the most important point. Many of her unique insights are the key to the young man's real respect for her, let alone a large part of which coincides with him.

Huang Yaoshi once had the idea of ​​becoming a brother and sister of the opposite sex with the other party, but he gave up because of the other party's thoughts.

If you don't like it, don't give any hope, otherwise it will be a kind of harm to others.Therefore, he gradually became estranged from Feng Heng and rejected the other party's invitations many times.

This also makes the relationship between the two very strange. Talking about confidants is too deep, talking about friends is not enough.

Although the friendship is enough, the position really makes the parties feel embarrassed.

"The Promise Palace." Lian Qing picked up the invitation card that Huang Yaoshi put on the desk, and she was familiar with the name engraved on it.

"You know her." Huang Yaoshi was sensitive to the playfulness in the other party's tone.

"Of course, she is still my "savior". "

During the year of wandering around in the rivers and lakes, she has a general understanding of her identity and the affairs of the underworld. The role played by Feng Heng - an undercover agent who pretends to break into the underworld, so, she who claims to be a righteous person, Why do you want to save her, a "member of the devil's religion"?

Too many accidents can only be inevitable.

"how do I say this?"

Huang Yaoshi frowned slightly, with a hint of doubt in his tone.He always knew that Feng Heng was a person with secrets, but he didn't expect that some of the secrets were related to himself and Lian Qing. This unexpected situation made him think a little more.

"That's all in the past." Lian Qing put down the invitation card and walked to the open window. The tall and gloomy Pinfinger Peak in the distance was reflected in her eyes, adding a bit of treachery and unpredictability to the black pupils like ink. Shen Shen, "However, I suggest that you still send her the invitation card, otherwise she will come here uninvited, no matter your face or her face, it will be hard to get through."

Whether there is an invitation or not, Feng Heng will come back, that girl is very persistent with Huang Yaoshi.

After this conversation in the study room, the invitation was finally delivered to Feng Heng.However, as the last person to receive the invitation, she was the first guest to step into Peach Blossom Island.

At this time, there are still ten days before the wedding.

She knew she was too early, but she had to.

Once off the boat, the field of vision is filled with red.

From the exquisite festive ornaments hanging on the dock to the ten miles of red brocade on the ground of the peach blossom forest, the exquisite and gorgeous arrangements are dizzying.Feng Heng saw at a glance that the seemingly ordinary brocade spread on the ground was actually the unique red brocade of the No. [-] Embroidery Building in Suzhou.It looks red on weekdays, but as long as it is exposed to sunlight, it will emit brilliant colors like a rainbow after the rain. At night, when the clear moonlight shines on it, it will be a silver dreamy brilliance.

When ordinary people saw this arrangement, they probably couldn't help but be dumbfounded. Huang Yaoshi must be so rich, and things worth more than a thousand gold are just used as carpets.But in the girl's heart, there is only numbness.

She couldn't figure it out, she couldn't figure it out all the time.

Why did she lose to the other party when Lian Qing died in the last life.But in this life, even if Lian Qing was alive, she still lost.

At the end of the peach forest, an unexpected and unexpected person stood in the sword-testing pavilion.

Dressed in white clothes like snow, the hem of the clothes fluttered in the breeze.

The simplest color, the simplest clothes, can't hide that peerless elegance.

Sometimes, demeanor and appearance have nothing to do with external decoration.There is a kind of person who can't look away just by standing there.

This may be something that he will never be able to match, Feng Heng thought unwillingly.

The exhaustion of traveling all night and the palpable injuries after stepping into Peach Blossom Island made her look like a flower that had been drained of vitality in autumn.The pretty figure comparable to a peach blossom is now pale and powerless.

But beauty is beauty.

Even though he was so haggard, there was nothing pitiful about it. The ethereal and beautiful voice trembled uncontrollably, as if it was filled with deep resentment.

"He doesn't even give me a chance to meet now?"

"How come?" Lian Qing turned around and looked at Feng Heng, with the corners of his eyes slightly raised, showing a gentle smile, but this smile only made the other party more angry, "I want to come here to wait for the palace master. , It has been a long year, I thought Palace Master Feng would have a lot to say to me."

"You knew I was lying to you."

Although the girl is not as smart as Yaoshi Lian Qinghuang, she is not a fool either.

"It's a pity, I'm afraid I won't have the good fortune to endure the "resentment and hatred" that the Palace Mistress said. "

Lian Qingruo walked out of the sword-testing pavilion like a leisurely stroll, and didn't stop until she was less than five feet away from Feng Heng.As the breeze blew, pieces of pink petals fell on the clothes, interlacing bright patterns.

This peach grove is planted using the Qimen Dunjia principle. Even in the cold winter, it will bloom like spring, not to mention that it is only autumn now.Huang Yaoshi is always amazing, perhaps, it is precisely because of his charm that he can move his heart and make the girl in front of him never forget.

"I know your reason for coming, and so does the pharmacist."

And this result was already doomed from the moment he appeared here.

"I don't know."

Feng Heng asked a little excitedly, his pale cheeks were blushing brightly due to the churning blood.

"Why do it all over again, I will still lose to you, obviously Huang Yaoshi should fall in love with Feng Heng—"

"What is re, what should—"

Lian Qing's eyes froze slightly, and his thoughts began to become chaotic.

"Stop pretending, aren't you and I both time travelers? How could you not know?"

The girl in extreme emotions has already forgotten that the woman in front of her has lost her memory.

"Crossover"——

There seemed to be a bright flash of light across his mind.

There seems to be a magical power that spliced ​​together the memory fragments that appeared in the chaos one by one, and the "previous life" belonging to Lianzi and Lian Qing became a complete jigsaw puzzle in the way of reappearance.

The biological father, the biological mother, the older sister, the adoptive father, and those who are played by her in the palm of her hand...

"It's quite unpleasant."

It turns out that in another world, life is also boring and boring.

As for Feng Heng, Lian Qing suddenly chuckled, with a strong sense of sarcasm in his eyes.

"You really don't understand."

If the girl is really as she said, she has experienced the same life again.

Then, her persistence is simply a joke.

"When Feng Heng is no longer Feng Heng, why do you expect Huang Yaoshi to fall in love with you?"

Ever since she became Feng Heng, she should understand that the trajectory of fate in the book has long since changed.

She is not Feng Heng's girl, even if she has Feng Heng's appearance, her life is still not the original Feng Heng.

This is the essence, but it's a pity that she can't understand the reason behind it after two lifetimes, it's simply

- stupid

The girl took a step back trembling, her face showing a sickly paleness.

Her expression was dazed and dazed because of the sudden blow.

What a poor man.

Although Lian Qing thought so in his heart, there was no trace of sympathy in his expression.

"No, it's not like that."

Feng Heng lowered his head and muttered to himself, as if such a rebuttal would be able to get rid of her doubts about herself in her heart.

After a while, she raised her head, twitched the corners of her lips, and looked directly at the other party with a crazy smile, "It's all your fault, you shouldn't exist, if you don't exist, everything will be the same."

Lian Qing looked at the girl as if she wanted to see an ignorant child, the sarcasm in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows was almost overflowing like water, which deeply stimulated the other party, causing Feng Heng to attack her very quickly with a raised palm. , that fiercely carried a life-threatening momentum that would not give up.

The two started fighting outside the pavilion, and after a few moves, Feng Heng found that Lian Qing's internal strength seemed not as strong as before, but there were traces of Peach Blossom Island.

"Do you know? You are the most pitiful person I have ever met. You have lost the meaning of your own existence."

Lian Qing's words were like an arrow, shooting straight into Feng Heng's heart.

A cruel and bloody light flashed across the girl's beautiful pupils, and her killing intent became even stronger. She noticed the opponent's lack of internal strength, and luckily used all her own internal strength to strike out with a single palm.

There is nothing special about this move, but the internal force brought out can indeed cause serious injuries to Lian Qing within a certain range.Because her current lightness skill ratio is not enough for her to escape the spread range of the palm.

But she didn't need to worry, just like facing Mei Chaofeng's poisonous sand, she was calm and calm, because behind Feng Heng, she had already seen the blue shadow in the distance, it should be said, it was because of seeing that that she was so calm before. would say something like that.

Whether in her previous life or now, she always believed that it was far from enough to beat a person physically. To truly defeat a person, she could only do it spiritually.

The author has something to say: Zhou Geng is really slow, but fortunately, this article should be finished within ten chapters~