This deity is handsome and splits the sky

The slightly cool kiss is instant.

The moon is bright for thousands of miles, and the stars are brilliant.

Feng Jixue propped up his side face with one arm, his eyes seemed to reflect the Milky Way, and looked at Qingfeng intently.

Qingfeng also looked back at the wind and snow, with inexplicable emotions in his eyes, stretched out a finger and brushed the side of his face, where the temperature of the wind and snow still remained.

"For the sake of your hard work, I'll just give you a kiss, don't get angry." Feng Cuxue lay back, feeling a little puzzled in her heart, kissing people doesn't seem to have any special feeling, why is Qingfeng always so fond of thieves? I am always happy.

"Sleep and sleep, if you want to sneak up on me again... oh!"

Qingfeng turned over and crushed Feng Jixue to the ground, imprisoned Feng Jixue's two wrists above his head with one hand, and kissed Feng Jixue's lips fiercely.

Qingfeng's kiss was extremely aggressive, like a beast pressing its prey under its body and biting, a faint smell of blood spread between their lips.

Feng Jixue made a "hiss", and pushed her knees up, taking advantage of Qingfeng's evasive space to push Qingfeng away.Feng Zuixue sat up, touched her lips with her fingers, and looked under the moonlight, she was really bitten by Qingfeng and bleeding.

Feng Zhuxue was a little angry, why Qingfeng was like a mad dog, when he was about to speak, he saw that Qingfeng had already stood up, looking down at him with the moonlight behind his back.

Looking from the angle where Feng Zuixue was sitting, Qingfeng was tall and slender under the moonlight, his face was gloomy and stern with a hint of evil, his eyes were dark red, as if soaked with dried blood.

Feng Zuixue suddenly reacted, Qingfeng must have been ill again, right?What's the matter, he didn't stimulate Qingfeng?

The two just sat and stood looking at each other for a moment, Qingfeng's face was gloomy and terrifying, just watching Feng Cuixue silently, not knowing what he was thinking.

...It seems...to be distracted?

Feng Cuixue couldn't bear this oppressive atmosphere, so he didn't care if Qingfeng was crazy or not, he couldn't help showing Qingfeng his bloody index finger, "What's wrong with you? Look at me, you're biting my mouth broken."

With a movement of Qingfeng's fingers, the sword tied around his waist was pushed out an inch, and there was a soft sound of metal friction, and then Qingfeng pulled out the blade.

Feng Cuixue finally realized that something was wrong, and said vigilantly, "What do you want?"

After finishing speaking, Feng Cuixue suddenly thought of the incident that Qingfeng was almost strangled to death last time, and he felt a sense of crisis. With one hand behind his back, he quietly groped for the Mingxue Sword that was placed by his side before going to bed.

The corners of Qingfeng's lips twitched coldly, and when he was about to speak, his expression suddenly paused, and he turned his head to the side and looked into the distance.

"someone is coming."

"Hey?"

Qingfeng took a step forward and pulled Feng Qixue's wrist violently, dragging him to hide behind a bush next to him.

Feng Cuixue was staggered by Qingfeng, "Why hide? It's just passers-by. Is there anything we can't see?"

It turned out that Qingfeng drew his sword just now not to kill him, but because someone came, Feng Zuixue inexplicably felt a little relieved.

Qingfeng mocked impatiently: "Idiot, they are here to kill us."

Feng Cuixue's focus was only on the first two words, and he couldn't believe it, "You scolded me? We haven't settled the score you bit me just now. As a cultivator with self-cultivation and morality, how can you scold others? ?besides……"

"To shut up."

Qingfeng covered Feng Cuixue's mouth with one hand, put his other arm around his waist and moved him to the side, and the two hid behind the stones deep in the bushes.

As soon as Qingfeng brought the wind to urge the snow to hide, the swift sound of horseshoes came from a distance. It sounded like a dozen horses. After a while, the sound of horseshoes stopped nearby.

"There are clothes on the ground, they have been here." A clear voice came from not far away.

"It seems that the younger brother is right, that person really came here." Another person said.

Qingfeng glanced at Feng Cuixue displeasedly, Feng Cuixue looked back innocently, implying that Qingfeng left in such a hurry, he naturally forgot to bring Qingfeng's outer robe.

A voice not far away said: "The demon cultivator must still be nearby, so go find them separately."

The rest of the people responded one after another and scattered in all directions.

Feng Cuixue tried his best to break Qingfeng's hand covering his mouth, and asked silently with his mouth: Why did they arrest us?

Qingfeng didn't bother to turn back, so he just turned his eyes away and focused on the back of the bushes. Through the layers of withered grass leaves, he could see a few people in azure robes walking around in front of him.

Feng Zhuxue tugged at Qingfeng's sleeve again, Qingfeng turned his head impatiently, but saw Feng Zhuxue opened his mouth again, and asked silently: "Who is the junior brother?"How does he know we are here?

Qingfeng showed irritability, and said two words silently.

Feng Cuixue couldn't understand: "???"

Qingfeng: "..."

The group of people not far away searched for a while, but did not find any traces, so someone said respectfully to the person standing in the center: "Brother, if no one was found, did the demon cultivator run away?"

The person known as the elder brother had a slightly more complicated robe than the others. He pondered for a moment and said, "He's not recovering from his injuries and he can't run far. Let's go look for it."

Feng Cuxue asked silently behind the stone: How did he know you were injured?

The blue veins on Qingfeng's forehead twitched, he took Feng Cuixue's hand, and quickly wrote two words in Feng Cuixue's palm.

This time Feng Cuixue understood, what Qingfeng wrote was to shut up.

Feng Cuixue also took Qingfeng's hand and wrote: Okay.

Qingfeng: ...

Several people not far away got on their horses one after another, and were about to go forward. The man called the big brother turned his head and looked towards the bushes with some doubts.

"Eldest senior brother?" The person beside him reminded, "Let's go now?"

"and many more."

Eldest brother got off his horse and walked quickly towards the bushes. The others were a little puzzled, but they also got off their horses and followed.

Seeing the group of people turning back again and getting closer and closer, Qingfeng immediately clenched the sword in his hand, and looked at Feng Cuixue with some doubts, who looked at Feng Cuixue innocently.

Qingfeng's eyes paused, and his eyes fell on the Mingxue Sword beside Feng Zuixue. The gorgeous sword scabbard inlaid with gold and jade reflected bright golden light under the moonlight.

Qingfeng: "..."

The moment the outer bushes were lifted, Qingfeng charged towards the leader like a vigorous cheetah. The senior brother raised his sword to meet him prepared for a long time ago. In an instant, the two had gone through several tricks!

A disciple behind him said in shock: "It's the demon cultivator! Catch him!"

"There's another person here!" Another person exclaimed.

Feng Cuixue was watching Qingfeng and the elder brother fight, before he could react, he saw several people attacking him with swords.

"We were just passing by!" Feng Zhuxue didn't have time to draw his sword, and hastily picked up Mingxue's scabbard to block it in front of him, "Are you all monks? Since you are all monks, if you have something to say, don't fight."

The few people in the azure robes remained silent, only earnestly attacking the wind and snow.

"Who are you? Why did you arrest me and Qingfeng?" Feng Zhuxue dodged the attacking long sword sideways, Mingxue sword came out of its sheath in a snap, and flew the weapon of the closest monk.

"Everyone be careful! This person is not easy to deal with!"

"There must be a reason for arresting someone, Qingfeng and I are good people, why did you arrest us?"

"Shut up!" It was Qingfeng who said this.

Qingfeng was in a difficult situation at the moment, his injuries were not fully healed, and the elder brother he was fighting with was quite difficult, and he was besieged by other disciples, so he couldn't escape for a while.

"We are the disciples of the Seven Stars Gate, and we are ordered to arrest the demon cultivator in Fengcheng!" One of the disciples answered Feng Cuixue's words, and shouted sharply: "What is your relationship with this demon cultivator! What is the purpose of going to Fengcheng!"

"What magic cultivator? We are heaven..." Feng Cuixue suddenly thought of what Qingfeng said to be low-key in the middle of speaking, so he paused and said: "We are righteous and good people!"

It was the first time that disciple heard someone claiming to be a "good man of the righteous way", and the corner of his mouth twitched. The other person said coldly, "Say more to them! Take him back and interrogate him carefully!"

The skills of these Seven Star Sect disciples are much higher than those of Gui Hong and Gui He they met before, and the wind and snow could not get away for a while. Swish it off.

"Your thing is too weak..." Before Feng Cuixue finished speaking, his wrist was suddenly tied up by a flying rope, and the rope bound Feng Cuixue's hands like a living thing. The tighter the bundle.

Immediately afterwards, several sharp blades touched Feng Cuixue's neck.

Feng Cuixue: "Ah, bad."

At the same time, most of the Seven Star Sect members on Qingfeng's side fell to the ground with serious injuries. Qingfeng kicked the elder brother away, grabbed a disciple next to him by the neck and lifted him up.

Qingfeng's hands were extremely strong, and the disciple had blue veins on his face as he struggled violently.

"Do you still want to fight?" Qingfeng asked leisurely.

"Moxiu! Let go of Lu Ming!" A disciple anxiously pushed his sword towards Feng Cuixue's neck and then pressed it again.

The elder brother didn't dare to step forward, worried that his fellow disciple would be strangled to death by Qingfeng in the next moment, and his tone was a little anxious, "You stop! Your people are also in our hands, we can exchange them!"

"You kill it." Qingfeng didn't even look at the direction of the wind and snow, as if he didn't care, "Where is Guihong?"

The elder brother frowned.

Feng Zhuxue suddenly realized, without the slightest sense of being a hostage, "It turns out that Gui Hong asked you to arrest us, where is he? Is he afraid that we will trouble him so he dare not come?"

The elder brother calmly said: "Junior Brother Guihong has already returned to the sect, you can't catch him. If Guihong hadn't discovered it in time, we would not have known that such a powerful demon cultivator from the northern border had sneaked in... Put him down first, We have something to talk about."

Feng Cuixue began to complain, "I tell you, don't listen to that Guihong's nonsense, he has done a lot of bad things in Fengcheng, you can go to the city to find out, he also... Wow, Qingfeng, don't you If you strangle him to death, everyone is a righteous person, there must be a misunderstanding in the middle."

"Shut up!" Everyone said in unison.

A disciple beside Feng Cuixue was furious, "Mo Xiu! If you dare to touch Junior Brother Lu Ming, we will kill him immediately!"

The sharp blade drew a trace of blood on Feng Zuixue's neck, and Feng Zuixue let out a soft 'hiss'.

"Hurry up, I can't wait." Qingfeng smiled half-smile, exerting force on his hand, the struggling movement of the man named Lu Ming had already weakened, and it was obvious that he couldn't hold on anymore.

The elder brother gritted his teeth, and attacked Qingfeng with one finger. Qingfeng was a little surprised by his determination to see death at home. He took the hostage in his hand and blocked it in front of him. In the blink of an eye, he quickly blocked the attack, and the force of the counterattack forced the elder brother to spit out a mouthful of blood in an instant.

Qingfeng raised his eyebrows, showed an expected smile, threw the hostage in his hands at the senior brother, and flew towards the direction of Feng Qixue, the disciples of the Seven Stars Sect beside Feng Qixue were kicked away by Qingfeng before he could react, and his sharp eyes The sword light flashed past, and the magic rope that restrained the wind and snow broke into several pieces in an instant.

Qingfeng picked up Feng Cuixue's waist with one hand and rushed out of the encirclement, saying angrily, "I'll break your sword next time!"

Feng Cuixue: "Don't kill me just because I'm sick, why don't you come to save me?"

Seeing Feng Juxue's expected tone, Qingfeng sneered, and when he was about to speak, suddenly the ground under the two of them trembled violently, and the ground under Feng Juxue's feet collapsed, Feng Juxue subconsciously grabbed Qingfeng's wrist , and fell to the ground in an instant.

Qingfeng subconsciously wanted to pull back his wrist, but Feng Jixue held on too tightly, and was immediately carried by Feng Jixue and fell into the hole together.

The earthquake was still going on, and when the senior brother and other disciples rushed over, there was only a shallow pit left on the ground, and the surrounding vegetation had been uprooted and scattered around the pit.

"Eldest brother, the person is gone!"

"This... how to do?"

The elder brother walked over clutching his chest, his complexion gradually sank, he pondered for a moment and said: "Go on, dig it up, and send someone to Fengcheng to see if it's really what the demon cultivator said. "

The author says:

Demon (deep breath): Don't get angry, don't get angry, the next chapter will strangle this retarded man to death!

Feng Cuixue: As a good person with a wide heart, I will not see patients in the same way.