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Yi Xifeng laughed and said: "We found some evidence in Guan Xia's house, and we plan to present it to the head of the department, so we won't talk about it with Fengzhu Liao."

He Mengqing glanced at Yi Xifeng, but did not expose his lie.He is not stupid, knowing that Yi Xifeng said so, there must be a conspiracy.

"I don't know what evidence you have found?" Liao Heguang paused, "As the master of Yucheng Peak, my rule is not strict, which has led to traitors in the peak. I want to catch the person behind the scenes and restore peace to Kunlun. If the two of you are willing to tell each other, I would be very grateful."

Yi Xifeng pretended to be serious and said: "It's not that I don't want to tell Fengzhu Liao, but that this matter involves a lot, and it has something to do with the Devil's Cult. The head of the department ordered us not to tell others the inside story until we find out. "

The Kunlun disciple saw Liao Heguang being so condescending, and Yi Xifeng tried to evade, angrily said: "You unknown person, how dare you disrespect Peak Master Liao!"

After speaking, he shot at Yi Xifeng.He just wanted to teach Yi Xifeng a lesson, and he didn't want to see blood, so he didn't use his weapon, but used his grasping hand to pinch Yi Xifeng's wrist. However, as soon as his hand touched Yi Xifeng's hand, he was blown away out.

He lay on the ground with a sweet taste in his throat, only then did he realize that he had offended someone he couldn't afford to offend.

Yi Xifeng touched his nose, "You all saw it, he was the one who hit me first."

He Mengqing secretly smiled, it was obvious that the other party had suffered, and Yi Xifeng still acted like he had been wronged.

"Skills are inferior to others, he deserves it." Liao Heguang said so, but there was a touch of displeasure in his heart.This person taught his disciples in the peak in front of him, obviously he didn't take him as the master of Yucheng Peak seriously.

Yi Xifeng cupped his hands and said, "The head of the department is still waiting for our report, so let's go."

He and He Mengqing boarded the flying sword together and left Yucheng Peak.

……

The two flew for a while, and Yucheng Peak became small in sight, like a small stone, and the people on the peak were even more invisible.

He Mengqing said: "I didn't expect you to tell a set of lies, even Fengzhu Liao was deceived by you."

"Really?" Yi Xifeng couldn't help touching his nose again.

He Mengqing joked: "I don't know if you've ever lied to me, or have you told me a lie?"

Yi Xifeng said without thinking, "No."

He Mengqing asked: "Really?"

Yi Xifeng looked at He Mengqing and said seriously: "I will never lie to you."

It is very difficult for a person not to lie to another person, because sometimes lies are not out of malice, but out of good intentions.Therefore, it takes courage to always tell the truth to a person.

He Mengqing didn't know how to respond, so she could only turn her head away.

Yi Xifeng noticed He Mengqing's unease and changed the subject, "Do you think it's a coincidence that we met Liao Heguang as soon as we left Guan Xia's room."

He Mengqing asked, "Are you suspicious of Liao Heguang?"

"I do have some doubts about him, but I don't have any evidence in my hand. It's impossible to testify against a Kunlun Sect peak master by relying on suspicion." Yi Xifeng said thoughtfully.

He Mengqing thought of the conversation between Yi Xifeng and Liao Heguang just now, "So you pretended that you found evidence in Guan Xia's house."

"Yes." Yi Xifeng nodded and said, "If he has a clear conscience, he won't take any action; if he participates in it, he will show his fox tail."

He Mengqing also nodded, "Let's just wait and see."

The two flew to Qilin Cliff, had a casual meeting with Si Xingwei, chatted for a few words, and then went back to the room—although the people in the dark may not send someone to watch them, but they have to do a full set of plays to be safe.

……

The two spent a few days of peaceful life on Kunlun, but under the calm water surface, there was a turbulent undercurrent.

He Mengqing took Yi Xifeng to see a lot of scenery on Kunlun. 500 years later, someone else took him to visit Kunlun, and 500 years ago, he took others.The old people are gone, but the scenery remains the same.

When the two arrived at the fairyland, the fairyland was still dreamy and magnificent.

He Mengqing sat by the pool, took off her shoes and socks, and put her feet in the water.A small fish swims to his feet, gently pecking and kissing his feet.

Yi Xifeng took a look at He Mengqing's snow-white ankle, but for some reason, he felt hot on his face and didn't dare to look at it again.As for feet, he also has them, and so do others, but He Mengqing's feet are different from others.

That pair of feet is not only beautifully shaped, as shiny as jade, but also has slightly pink nails.

Yi Xifeng thought wildly, if he could hold the pair of feet in the palm of his hand and play with them, or kiss him, he would die with no regrets.Immediately, he tapped his head with his hand again, spurning what he was thinking.

He Mengqing saw Yi Xifeng's figure reflected on the surface of the water, and also saw him knocking himself on the head, so he couldn't help but smile, "What are you doing?"

Yi Xifeng avoided answering, "I can't tell you, because I promised you that I would never lie to you."

Since Yi Xifeng didn't want to say anything, He Mengqing didn't ask any more.

He Mengqing looked at Yaochi and said: "A person once told me that this is the most beautiful place in Kunlun, and anyone who has a sweetheart will invite him here."

After hearing this, Yi Xifeng felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, "What's his name, and who are you?"

He Mengqing kicked the water, and the water splashed, "He is dead, and I have forgotten his name. To me, he is an irrelevant person."

Yi Xifeng's mood became more complicated. He wondered if he would one day become someone who didn't matter to He Mengqing.As soon as he had this thought, he felt a slight pain in his heart, as if he had been bitten by some insect or ant.

He Mengqing looked back at Yi Xifeng, "Sometimes you remind me of someone."

"Who?" Yi Xifeng asked.

"He happens to have the same surname as you, called Yi Lianhuan." He Mengqing replied.

Yi Xifeng thought about it, but he never thought that there was a character named Yi Lianhuan in the cultivation world.He asked, "Who is he, what sect is he?"

He Mengqing couldn't say that Yi Lianhuan was a disciple of Kunlun, because they were in Kunlun now, and it was easy to find out if there was Yi Lianhuan on Kunlun Mountain.He couldn't even say that Yi Lianhuan was the protector of the Devil's Cult. First of all, this identity was very sensitive; secondly, the Devil's Cult didn't have this protector.He said: "The matter between me and him is very complicated to talk about. It cannot be explained clearly in a few words, so I will not talk about it."

"There's nothing left and right, I'd like to listen to you slowly." Yi Xifeng keenly sensed that this person named Yi Lianhuan seemed a little different to He Mengqing.

He Mengqing turned her head again and looked at the water, "But I don't want to say it."

The fate between him and Yi Lianhuan could be called evil fate.

"If you don't want to say it, then don't say it." Even though Yi Xifeng said that, what he thought in his heart was that after he went back, he should investigate Yi Lianhuan, and it would be best to dig out all eight generations of his ancestors.

He Mengqing shook the water on her feet, and was about to put on her socks.

"Wait a minute." Yi Xifeng squatted down and grabbed He Mengqing's ankle.As soon as his hand touched He Mengqing's skin, he felt his heart tremble.

The two looked at each other, they were very close, and each other's appearance was reflected in each other's eyes.

It seemed like a moment, and it seemed like a long time.

He Mengqing blinked, he felt that the hand holding his ankle was very hot, as if it was going to burn his skin, "What... are you doing?"

Yi Xifeng felt that He Mengqing's ankles were too thin, as if they would break with a little force.But he knew that this was an illusion. The person in front of him had just defeated Bai Jingwu, the leader of Yuqing Peak not long ago, and he was also defeated in the competition with Si Xingwei, the leader of Kunlun.This person looks weak, but is actually extremely tough.

He hesitated, "I...I want to wipe your feet."

"Let go, I don't need you." He Mengqing moved her feet, trying to break free from Yi Xifeng's grasp.

"Let me do it." Yi Xifeng firmly grasped He Mengqing's ankle, took out a handkerchief, and wiped off the water stains on He Mengqing's feet.When he did this, his expression was very solemn, as if he was doing something big.And his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

The feet in his hands are so beautiful and soft.It took him a lot of perseverance to keep his lips from coming together.

Such a pair of feet seems to be born to be worshiped with lips.

"Okay." Yi Xifeng put on socks and shoes for He Mengqing, stood up, and put the handkerchief in his arms.

He Mengqing's face was a little red, and what he wanted to say seemed inappropriate.

Yi Xifeng didn't know what to say, he glanced at He Mengqing, then looked elsewhere, then glanced at He Mengqing, then looked elsewhere, and so on.

He Mengqing simply didn't speak to Yi Xifeng, and flew away on the flying sword.

Yi Xifeng quickly got on the flying sword and followed behind He Mengqing.

When the two of them arrived at their place of residence, Yi Xifeng said, "Are you angry?"

He Mengqing was silent for a moment, then said, "No."

Angry is not angry, but he finds it very strange, Yi Xifeng is strange, and he himself is also very strange.

Yi Xifeng breathed a sigh of relief, "It's fine if you're not angry."

He Mengqing glanced at Yi Xifeng, "You think I'll be angry, and you still do that?"

"It's really not my fault, but your feet are so beautiful." Yi Xifeng said with a smile.

"You're talking nonsense again." He Mengqing glanced at Yi Xifeng again.

Yi Xifeng looked at He Mengqing, and there was affection in his eyes that he didn't even notice, "That's what I thought in my heart, how could it be called nonsense."

He Mengqing lowered her head and said, "That's because you are thinking wildly."

After he finished speaking, he walked into the room and closed the door.

Yi Xifeng stood at the door and took out the handkerchief just now.He smelled it, and there was only a faint fragrance on it.After he finished, he felt that his behavior was very perverted, and he secretly despised himself in his heart.