After cultivating the ruthless way, I soared

——Jiang Yitang——

There really are such existences who are noble but don't care about face. Coincidentally, Jiang Yao is one of them.

No one noticed that a little girl in silver crawled out of the dog hole, revealing an exceptionally sassy face. Although her face was ashamed, she was heroic and bright, and her magic weapon - Shuangxue was pinned to her waist.

While patting the dirt on her body, she muttered, "I don't know if Xiaomaotou listened to me, or waited for the cold popsicle."

It was only when Jiang Yao hopped and hopped to the inn, humming a song, that he found out that Zhou Feng followed a white-clothed swordsman to Penglai, and it was said that there was news of a certain knife there.

Jiang Yao wanted to cry but had no tears, didn't she, she just escaped from Penglai!

"Little Maotou, why don't you listen to me and stop them for a while longer!"

The little girl blushed angrily and stretched out her fingers to pinch the poor fellow's ears.

"Master, master, the news of a certain knife fragment falling from the sky in Penglai is spreading all over the place, little Maotou, little Maotou can't stop it."

Little Maotou was aggrieved, blinking his eyes, these days he tried his best to tell some other gossip news, but the swordsman in black was not interested at all, but the one with the sword made interesting inquiries from time to time.

"What's the use of you!" Jiang Yao scratched his head, he was too hurried on the way here, and didn't hear any news, otherwise he could just go back to Penglai and wait for Zhou Feng.

When he knew that a certain knife was broken and the fragments fell in Shanglin, he asked Xiao Maotou to wait for the others in Huangcheng, but he still didn't wait.

"How long have they been gone?" Jiang Yao didn't give up.

"Three days. Three days! It's only three days!" Xiaomaotou hurriedly replied, with a flattering smile on his face.

"Let's go, let's chase." Even with Jiang Yao's foot strength, he still needs some time to keep up with Jianxian and Zhou Feng.But... I can't just sit on the sidelines anymore.

Rabbits don't bump at all.

Penglai Xiandao Thirteen Continents really lived up to its reputation, but recently their little princess disappeared, and not a single ant could get out, nor could an ant get out.

Zhou Feng and Xuan Zhe had no choice but to rest in the woods at the mouth of Penglai Island.

The little princess of Penglai Island is Jiang Yao, who played with Zhou Feng for a year or two when they were young.It's just that at that time Zhou Feng had an elm-headed head and didn't remember much, and the ending was tragic.

At that time, Jiang Yao came to the old man's place for treatment, and Zhou Feng was the only peer around him, but Zhou Feng didn't take care of others very much. When practicing the knife, he had no distractions, showed his sharpness, and accidentally hurt her.

Mostly because of guilt, thinking about coming to Penglai now, even though he hurt the little princess back then, his master had saved her life, so he shouldn't be too unkind.

When I was tangled in the future, I suddenly remembered that things were different and people were different, and I lived my life again. Suddenly standing in front of the old acquaintance, I am afraid that it will surprise them.

That is to say, Xuanzhe is in the realm of immortals, so he probably wouldn't mind such weirdness.

Speaking of Xuan Zhe, Zhou Feng started to have a headache again.

During these many days of running around, Zhou Feng had a few extra thoughts and inquired about the memories he had missed.

In the palace of the king of hell, the bull-headed horse face and the boss at the head played with him, just to hide the fact that "Zhou Feng" had been obsessed with Xuan Zhe in his previous life, and was stabbed to death by his "sweetheart Xuan Zhe" after it was over.

It's beyond words...

Now, even if he wanted to break his head, he would never think that he would be so devoted to someone, and he couldn't help doing something inappropriate. Although Zhou Feng is not someone who cares about decent things, he is a decent person after all. Stalking someone who doesn't admire him?

In fact, Xuan Zhe is now following him in this life, and Zhou Feng can more or less guess some of it. The eye was healed one day.

With sharp eyes, he discovered that Zhou Feng turned out to be the biggest bully in the world.

Belated guilt is cheaper than grass.

Zhou Feng neither cares nor needs it.

In his previous life, he couldn't remember clearly, and what he knew was incomplete. Compared with Dao, everything was insignificant.

Life and death are fates, in the last life he himself did not live well and died in Xuanzhe's hands, this life starts from the beginning, if he meets again, he will be a stranger who meets by chance.

But Xuan Zhe, a good-looking fairy, really has a thick skin, and he can't be driven away no matter what.

"Xiao Zhou, Xiao Zhou, there was something hidden in my previous life."

"Hey, when did you remember me?"

Zhou Feng ignored him, and Xuan Zhe put on a pitiful look, with his eyelids drooping, deliberately revealing that cute little mole.

"Forget it, follow if you like."

Zhou Feng didn't believe that he was the one who stalked him in his previous life. Even if he and Xuan Zhe really had some ambiguous relationship, the person who stalked him must be this shameless sword fairy.

In fact, Zhou Feng is not a low-key person, he shows his sharpness, and when he shows off, he can be just right and beautiful.

Three days later, the gate of Penglai was still not open to them. Zhou Feng waited impatiently. It only needed to reveal the real murderous aura, and the doorkeeper was so frightened that his legs softened, and he rushed to report.

I always thought that Penglai Xiandao was a place with a fairy spirit and no fireworks in the world. It was only after I came here that I realized that it was similar to other places.

There are all kinds of passers-by coming and going, and there is also a spring building with a mortal atmosphere on the island of immortality.

The inn where Zhou Feng and Xuan Zhe stayed was next to the Chunlou. Perhaps there were too many people who had heard the news of "A certain knife came to Penglai", so the place was overcrowded.

This news was just produced out of thin air, and it is not sure where it came from.

As far as Penglai is concerned, there are really strange people. As long as it is a local settlement, what you talk about will always be inseparable from that person.

Some people tend to talk with each other and live in other people's stories. The most famous person in Penglai is Jiang Yitang.

"If you're like the youngest son of the Jiang family, I'll break your legs." The tone was obviously accusatory, but it was full of envy.

"If you say that Jiang Yitang is not listed as the number one son in the world, I'm afraid we Penglai people won't recognize it." I don't know which wild list has started to compile some rankings again.

Xuan Zhe heard it funny, and moved over to talk to Zhou Feng with great interest. "Xiao Zhou, do you want to fight for the title of that young master?"

Zhou Feng rolled his eyes at him. "I want to go to you."

Just as he was talking, he said that Cao Cao Cao Cao had arrived, and a son came in at the door. The brocade hat and sable fur were not to mention, but the whole body was also dignified and dignified.

If there is a comparison, it is "proud red plums with half holding snow, suave green bamboos with thousands of miles of pine trees." There is much affection in the peach blossom eyes of the son, but it is all on the brows.

Who is the person who is not Jiang Yitang?

"I want that branch of spring, I was born with rich colors and ink, and my heart is for the world." He was full of drama, and he didn't know which song he was singing. Although he walked straight to Zhou Feng and Xuan Zhe, he seemed uncomfortable. Not in a hurry, the folding fan in his hand was beating his palm rhythmically.

It is said that the Jiang family is in a state of decline, not less extravagant, and can get white jade to be a golden horse. It is considered one of the best families in Penglai, and it is not unusual to raise this type of young master.

"The dude is me, and I want to be so romantic from the beginning to the end. It's me, it's me, everyone laughs at me."

That young man bowed his hands to those who looked at him all around. Although he had the image of a dandy, he didn't attract people's disgust because of his face that was too pleasing to the eye.

The word Yitang is still the same today, leaning on the red and leaning against the top of the green building, he is romantic and unrestrained, I have heard people talk about his romantic affairs, such as drinking and talking at the dinner table, throwing a lot of money just to laugh at a beautiful woman, etc. .

When Na Yitang walked over lightly, everyone was looking at him, without breathing a sigh of relief.

Outsiders looked at him like a lunatic, the local men were speechless, but the eyes of the women were full of admiration.

I don't know if it's because there is water in my brain that I love such a guy with a bad brain.

"Treading on the snow on the silver saddle, riding a horse across the long street, I still have the spirit of a young man, it's all about the chivalrous tenderness, and the sword picks the frost—" Jiang Yitang's eyes fell on Zhou Feng, and he didn't care whether others were looking at him.

He said a light and light sentence, but his voice was pleasant, clear and not feminine, and his poetry was not sour like that of a poor scholar, and his voice was as warm and warm as the sun. "Your knife is beautiful. I am Jiang Yitang."

"Xiao Zhou, where is a lunatic, do you know him?"

Xuan Zhe didn't intend to talk to the lunatic at first, so it can be seen that Zhou Feng just wanted to talk to the lunatic, so he went to grab his words and interrupted quickly.

Zhou Feng frowned, Jiang Yitang went back first. "At the next Zhoufeng." Then he glared at Xuan Zhe again, using a voice that could be heard by two people. "Be honest."

Jiang Yitang was used to posing, and it happened that Xuanzhe Zhoufeng was in the attic, so he leaned against the railing of the building, so that people could see the good color from the faint shadow.

Jiang Yitang is someone else's scene, but he doesn't know that swordsman Zhou Feng is also his scene.

Looking at it from Jiang Yitang's point of view, there was the morning dew of the first spring tide, the light of the moon breaking through the stars, and a little candle reflected in the eyes of the knight with the sword, sprouting, and the burning of the prairie fire.

I can't wait to drag that person over to tear apart the skin and bones, swallow it into my stomach, chew it slowly, and smack out the void that I haven't touched in so many years.

That emotion is longing, the longing for life.

Jiang Yitang looked greedily at the knife on Zhou Feng's waist.

The prey was right in front of him, Jiang Yitang didn't want the cat to catch the mouse, he had to be ready to go, and he would be surprised at the first sight, and it would be best if he could snatch his knife.

"Zhou is a single green eyebrow, Yitang is a delicate flower on Moshang, brother—" Jiang Yitang touched his lips and teeth with his tongue, leaving a lingering fragrance, half of which was ambiguous, and in early spring, he would be so tired that he would attract butterflies and bees.

He paused, and said again.

"Today I'm only greedy for your knife, will you give it to me?" Jiang Yitang's eyelashes trembled with tenderness and tenderness, leaving only sharp eyes, phoenix eyes and tail curled up, with a youthful, dignified and wanton square head.

"I'm afraid you're dreaming, brother." Before Zhou Feng could speak, Xuan Zhe impatiently wanted to draw his sword and slash at this pretentious little boy.

It is said that the knights in fresh clothes and fur are light and fur, but Zhou Feng only carries the heavy long knife on his back, which is as heavy as snow crushing dead branches.

His elder brother is still waiting hard, and his sister-in-law's life and death are also unknown, and the only one who can save people is the swordsman in front of him.

Jiang Yitang came here because he really wanted something.