Chapter 9 Smile

The impact was so great that Ziyin's mind was blank for a moment, but she pulled her hand to the black eight and ran out of the cage.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

As soon as they stepped on the ground of a desert island, a voice sounded in their ears. Hei Ba waved his palm in the direction of the source of the sound.

He has not been deified at this time, and his cultivation is only in the divine period equivalent to the breaking period of the original practitioners. Although this palm split is in a hurry, few people in the world can easily resist it. But I didn't expect that the palm power had not been urged to spit out. The person who spoke before had come to Ziyin's side.

"Miss is really embarrassed... this look."

"Is that you?" With such a physical speed, the identity of the person is about to come out. Black Eight said with a gloomy face, "The wind is not idle, what are you going to do? Do you want to stop me?"

The wind is still a smiling and stinky face, which makes the Black Eight look at it.

"How come? I'm here to help." Fengbu shrugged his shoulders and stretched out his hand around. Only then did Heba realize that there were dozens of corpses lying on the ground near the exit of the dungeon, dressed as people from the ancient demon gate.

Some of them were killed by him, but more were killed by Feng Fuxian.

"The wind is not idle... Why do you want to help me?" Although the facts are in front of him, the Black Eight is still worried about the man in front of him. Because he has never figured out what the man is thinking.

Feng was not idle and yawned, "Why should I help you? Because I don't like it."

"Originally, I was not a person in the ancient demon family, but just a guest of your doorkeeper. Now I don't want to do it, so I'm going to leave. It happens that you have to leave, so let's go together. He said as if he were inviting everyone to travel together, and his tone was extremely relaxed.

"What the hell are you..."

Although it is not the time to race against time, it is not the time to speak, but the black eight can't be trusted anyway. At this time of a slight delay, suddenly there was a loud noise around.

Hei Ba immediately closed his mouth, twisted his arm and limbs, and put on a fighting posture.

Feng couldn't help laughing when he saw him, "Are you going to fight with those people here? Even if the masters in red in the door have not returned at this time, there are not thousands of practitioners left on the island, but there are hundreds. You can't kill them all."

"Shut up." Black Eight acted in a hurry this time. He didn't expect to hide it from the people on the island, but he didn't expect the people on the island to react so quickly. Although he had killed a batch before entering the dungeon, he never thought that Feng Buchian followed him and killed another batch.

Feng was notian, put on a pair of gold and silver gloves and rarely put on a serious expression, "After I break, you take the young lady to escape quickly. I have cleaned up the southern path. At this time, the encirclement and defense should be the weakest.

"Miss has just taken the antidote, and she has to wait for the effect of the drug to fully take effect to restore ten success, and she still needs to endure for a period of time."

Even if he can fly with purple sound, Black Eight will not grow at the speed of his body, and he is afraid that he will soon catch up with him. In terms of speed, the wind is not idle, but it is the best. At this time, he held Ziyin's hand and handed it to Feng Buchian's hand, and then he carried out the art of deification, and his power gradually pushed up from the divine period to the two-body period.

"Can you rest assured to give me the young lady?" Feng is not idle and doesn't care about the escape after the Black Eight. The cultivation of the Black Eight is enough to deal with everything in the absence of the master in red on the island at this time.

"Let's go."

Where will we meet later? I don't want to drag on a burden all the time in the future... Although it's quite beautiful."

At this time, there is no time for Black Eight to care about him. But it is really troublesome to want to meet in a safe place for a while.

"How about... Qingyun Mountain? Anyway, you have received the news. That Mo Shoucheng seems to have appeared again. And it's stronger than before. Anyway, you always have to settle accounts with him, don't you?

This sentence moved the Black Eight, only hesitated for a moment, and then nodded.

Black Eight has a gloomy face, and his figure gradually picks up. He wants to fly higher, high enough to attract everyone's attention. Only at this time did Hei Ba take a look at Ziyin.

He is very familiar with this woman. Since he began to follow her, her gentleness, her carefulness, her thoughtfulness, and her smile have melted her cold self little by little. Although I have never laughed, I can't laugh anyway, as if I was born with this expression.

But the black eight likes to see the smile of Ziyin. Especially on this desert island, where even weeds are rarely seen. Ziyin's smile is the only sunshine.

Looking at the purple sound, who was still depressed, turned her head and left. She walked farther and farther away, and the murderous atmosphere on Hei Ba's face became stronger and stronger. Since when has Miss Ziyin stopped smiling at herself? Not only that, the smile... seems to have disappeared on the other party's face forever.

Little by little, Black Eight actually saw his shadow on the other party.

"I won't let Miss become a person like me." Since he flew into the sky, the ancient demons around him who came to destroy him gradually gathered. Although he was surrounded in an instant, the Black Eight did not have any fear.

"I won't laugh, and I will never laugh." The husband with the arm stretched like a dragon, and in an instant swallowed up a true man in front of him. Black Eight's expression was stiff, and his whispering words were also so stiff... and firm.

"Even if I can't laugh, I will protect Miss's smile!"

Xuefei wandered at the mouth of Fengqi Valley.

She did not step into the valley, nor did she want to expose her figure. I just found a mountain nearby. He dug a huge cave on the mountain wall with a flying sword and lived in it. The flying sword cuts iron like mud, and she doesn't pay much attention to beauty, and she doesn't even think much about whether it is practical or not.

Then the stone bed, stone chair and stone table were made for her, as if to treat this place as a home.

I just don't know what kind of blindfold she placed at the entrance of the cave. Several times, the younger disciples of Fengqi Valley went out to patrol and passed by the mouth of the cave but turned a blind eye, as if they had not seen it at all.

The sequelae caused by the door method used to improve his skills have gradually recovered, and Xuefei, who has recovered to the level of the cloud period, does not need to eat and drink. However, it is because the place where I live at this time is close to Fengqi Valley, and I also enjoy the benefits of abundant aura.

She seems to be indifferent to everything except for practicing. This makes people feel very puzzled. She has always wanted to see Mo Shoucheng again, but whether it was on the edge of Taihu Lake or Fengqi Valley at this time, she has only kept a sufficient distance from Mo Shoucheng. In any case, she refused to face each other head-on.

But Mo Shoucheng actually wants to see her very much. Not only because of Xue Fei's relationship with himself, but also because there are many mysteries, Mo Shoucheng must seek answers from her.

When he was at Qingyun Daomen, Mo Shoucheng had heard about the changes of Xuefei in the two populations of Konglan and Die Yelan, which made him frown deeply and could not calculate the cause and effect.

Naturally, Mo Shoucheng would not have thought that he would leave a wooden card so that Xue Fei could go to Qingyundao Gate for help in an emergency. In the end, Xuefei dragged her father up the mountain in despair, but did not meet a Qingyunmen. Instead, she was taken away by Fuming Magician by mistake.

But now, Xuefei appears again, but where did he get his mysterious cultivation? Why is the whereabouts of Fuming Magic Master unknown? Where is her father, the man who fled Mojiazhuang with the young Mo Shoucheng, now?

Of course, I really want to find the answer to this kind of question as soon as possible. But he didn't realize that Xuefei had been secretly following him since the moment he reappeared in Qingyun Mountain two months ago.

At this time, no one can know what Xuefei is thinking and what she wants to do.

The sound of rain outside the cave gradually came in, and Xue Fei, who had finished her practice, suddenly stood up from Shi** and walked out of the cave.

She is expressionless and doesn't know what she is thinking.

slowly walked out of the cave. Under Zhenyuan's urging, Yusi couldn't touch her body at all. She looked up and looked at the sky, her eyes full of confusion.

But she quickly sensed another person's breath.

It doesn't take much effort, or even deliberately search, because the other party does not dodge at all. Far away from Xuefei, there was a girl about the same age as her, holding an oil umbrella and standing so quietly in the rain.

"She is..." Xue Fei doesn't know the other party, but she knows who the other party is. On the edge of Taihu Lake, she watched how her master rescued the other party from the encirclement of Bai Yunzong's practitioners.

Xuefei's sight was quickly noticed by the girl opposite.

Xiaoye noticed that someone was looking at her. The girl staring at her looks about the same age as herself, with black hair and black pupils all over her body, as if she were the embodiment of the night. The only one with different colors is a hairband used to tie the ponytail.

Who is she? Xiaoye was surprised. It should not be from Fengqi Valley. She has never seen it in the valley. Moreover, the other party stood in the rain without a drop of rain. This cultivation is self-evident.

Xuefei looked at Xiaoye with a blank face, looking at the other party in white at this time, dressed completely different from herself. Even if there is a distance between them, she can clearly see the clarity in the other party's eyes. The taste is completely opposite to myself.

With such a look, she should be well taken care of by the people around her. Maybe it has been held in the palm of people's hands since childhood. Xuefei couldn't help thinking so. After a while, she turned around and walked back to the cave.

Seeing the other party suddenly disappear in front of him, Xiaoye was slightly shocked, but soon calmed down. But she couldn't help thinking: Why did the sister just look so sad?

This is the first meeting between the two girls.