Haozheng's second five paths of Yufengtai fell into silence.

After a long time, Mu Lingfeng laughed, "The Emperor Confucian and my father are fellow practitioners. They have a relatively good personality, so don't listen to his nonsense."

Ji Xuangu was slightly silent. After a moment, his eyes gradually became firm. His eyes were staring at Mu Lingfeng's big eyes, and he solemnly said: "Junior sister, are you willing to - marry me?"

"ah?"

Mu Lingfeng's eyes widened even wider. Obviously, he didn't expect that one day, Ji Xuan Gu would say such words so directly.

After all, Jixuan Valley has been in wood for too long.

Seeing Ji Xuangu’s eyes dim, Mu Lingfeng felt anxious and blurted out with excitement, “I do!”

For a moment, time seemed to be stagnant.

The falling leaves are still in the void.

Two pairs of eyes looking at each other no longer conceal their affection for each other.

For a moment, the world became warm.

Lip touch, double heart mark.

At this moment, love will last forever and will never be destroyed until death.

In the road of asking, the faint bamboo forest swayed gently with the wind, and a sound of the piano was like a clear spring. After a long time, the piano stopped, and a slightly helpless voice came from behind the screen, "Boss, are you serious? Do you really believe what Yuan Wuji said? This person is lies."

"The truth is not important. What's important is whether it's useful. Moreover, Lingfeng is also my niece. She is so old. As an elder, I, is there any problem with finding a good husband for him?"

The Emperor Ru Shang's voice was slightly dissatisfied, and then he hummed again, "And since both of them are interested in each other, they are still mom and mother-in-law, and they are so mean. In the end, I would like to ask me, the old man, to point it out. The young man now is really shy."

...

"Puli, pun, one left and one right, bah, what pun, I'm just solving the big events in Tianhun's life."

Yuan Wuji, who left Defeng Ancient Road, shook his head and threw out the uncontrollable thoughts in his mind.

At this time, in the Lone Castle of the Earth Sea.

Yiqingtian looked around for the blood mirror but failed.

Because the soul of desire had already hidden people, and under the guidance of his heart, Yiqingtian finally found the Lord of the Lone Castle of Shangdihai.

However, during this period, another unexpected person came to the Lonely Castle of Dihai.

He is - the sword crazy sword crazy Ye Xiaochai!

"I didn't expect that the plot would change to this point, and Ye Xiaochai still came here. According to the logic of the online article, I can only say that the son of luck is worthy of being the son of luck. How the trajectory of fate will still take a similar path."

The base of Yupo has long been transferred at this time, and it is not so easy for Yi Qingtian to get the Blood Mirror so quickly.

"But after Ye Xiaochai and Su Huanzhen disappeared, there was nothing wrong with it. It only takes a reason to get here to be triggered. In this way, I should carefully consider the positioning of the Lone Castle in Dihai."

"The power of the Earth Sea Lone Fort is far inferior to that of Lingzhou, Beihai. It is as simple as Lingzhou, Beihai. Although it is not advisable..."

Just as the soul was pondering, a figure approached behind him, and then a cold voice came, "You have already obtained what you deserve, when will you save my son?"

Yupo slowly turned around and looked at Luo Yuhen and chuckled, "I will do what I say. I will do it naturally when the time comes to promise you, but!"

Speaking of this, Yupo's face turned cold, and his arm was hooked with Luo Yuhen's neck and came closer, "But you shouldn't instruct me, all you have to do is obey."

...

at this time,

Smoky mountains and rain peaks.

The floating mist is like a tide of the river.

Ye Xiaochai, the wind and moon are not upright and meet in the misty sky.

The faceless stone statue in front of him has been carved several times and has stood firm after storm, rain, cold and heat.

Looking at the mysterious man who looked like him but was hostile to him, Ye Xiaochai raised his finger and a few words appeared in the void. This was the biggest doubt in recent days, "Who are you?"

Feng Yue Morong turned slowly, and the black hood slid down in the wind. When you met your eyes, the atmosphere became subtle, "I have a name - Heaven and Earth are helpless. Feng Yue Morong!"

As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

The rain is violent.

The wind is crazy about it.

It seems to be about to eliminate a name that should not exist and a person that should not exist.

The wind and rain are silently destroyed in both.

"I don't know you, but I'm extremely familiar with you."

The rain has not slowed down, and the wind is still wild.

The misty mountains reflect the hearts of the two.

One is unpredictable.

One is full of doubts.

It was just when Ye Xiaochai met Feng Yuemorong for the first time.

Inside the Lone Fort in Dihai, the lord of the castle Feng Yuelin looked outside the Lone Fort from afar.

After a long time, Fang Youyou said, "They finally met, but the movements outside the fort these days were clearly determined by who was doing it?"

"Report to the lord of the fort, I heard from the person I met outside the fort that the person coming was a swordsman, as if he was looking for the rain marks falling from the blood mirror."

The white-haired old woman responded respectfully.

"Oh? It shouldn't be difficult to find her, why haven't you been missing for a long time?"

The rain scars have been around the Dihai Lone Fort for countless years. Although the two of them are not considered guilty, they are also familiar with each other.

"The former residence of Luo Yushi has long been empty and no one is missing."

"With her personality, it is hard to imagine that she will avoid it, so it is intriguing."

Feng Yuelin's eyes were condensed, and his voice became more solemn.

"Some time ago, the Sword Sect once said that the Lonely Castle of Dihai has been targeted by someone who is interested. I am afraid that there must be a black hand behind this incident."

"Then you can only start with the foreign swordsman. After Mo Rong comes back, he will go there in person."

While Feng Yuelin spoke, a cold light appeared in his eyes, "No one can stop me from taking revenge!"

...

Sword and sword prisoner.

The sword sect, with a thin and thin head, was like an old man in his twilight years, and he let out a deep cough.

"It's finally here."

After sighing quietly, the Sword Sect turned around and touched the hilt of the famous sword that was stuck on the ground behind him, "I know you can't wait, it's too soon, it's soon, no one can stop this battle, ah cough cough cough..."

Accompanied by the rapid cough, the cave fell silent again.

A generation of sword sect, the purest sword fetus, the heretics of the sword clan, the sword skills are unparalleled in the world. They despise fame and fortune, only seek the peak of sword art, have a arrogant personality, have a high-level understanding of sword theory, and challenge the masters of the world, but never lost. With their own sword fetus, they have nurtured peerless magic swords, defeating all the famous swordsmen in the world, and are unrivaled.

After fighting with the overlord of the Yan Luo Ghost Prison, Tiangui, both suffered losses and were imprisoned in the land for countless years. Finally, I waited for the opportunity to make another move, which is also an opportunity for my own swordsmanship to go further.

"Xuan Longling Jueding, is this the person you value? Let me see how much essence he has learned of you."

"During this period, if anyone stops me, I will kill whoever I want!"

Live for the sword, make progress for the sword, and kill for the sword.
Chapter completed!