022 Chenfeng Li Chengcheng

One day later.

The matter of the thousand-year-old ironwood pine turned into real people to continue to investigate, but Mingyue's bullying of Yang Zifan unexpectedly became: Mingyue was curious and wanted to compete with Yang Zifan, but was misunderstood by Yang Zifan.

In such a situation, Yang Zi had nothing to do but quietly swallow this breath.

After all, Mingyue is the biological son of Qinghui. He is an outsider and a fool in the eyes of everyone. Except for those Tianyuan disciples who were bullied by Mingyue, naturally most people believe what Mingyue said.

And they also have a full reason: "How can Mingyue not kill a fool with a Qingfeng sword in his hand, and he is still a spiritual fool who can't use any magic formulas."

But the real fact is the opposite.

People in the world are often like this, deceiving themselves!

When Yang Zifan heard this, he could only smile bitterly for a while and didn't say much. After all, his real purpose is to let the real people exclude their doubts about him.

As for the bright moon, it doesn't count in his eyes, or he doesn't care about him at all. The only thing that made him a little uneasy was the mysterious man Liang Yichen in white, but many days later, there was no vision at all, and Yang Zifan gradually relaxed.

He still cut down trees one or three times, and two four six times and went to the morning mansion. At night, I practice the mortal book and exercise four phases. From time to time, she will remember that she can still see Qinglin in Sichen's house without cutting down trees. Her frost-like expression will be imprinted into his heart from time to time, a little cold but warm.

He always wants her to smile, but it's difficult.

The first smile at the front mountain Tiemushita was often recalled by him over and over again at night. However, the "ice" is so cold that people dare not approach it.

Yang Zifan was discouraged when he thought of this.

He stood on the Cuiyunping Mountain Road and looked at the white clouds coming out of the distance. Suddenly, he remembered Long Xiaofeng, and suddenly remembered Mr. Strange. I don't know how they were doing.

Yang Zifan subconsciously took out the unknown jade pendant, and the Qingluan fairy armor in his body trembled slightly. It seems to be responding to him.

After Yang Zifan's long research, he finally found that the Qingluan fairy armor had always been under the heart of Jiuye Qinglian, turning into a touch of lotus platform, but unfortunately it has not yet taken shape.

Two accidents, one from the bright moon and the other from the red scale snake. Although the fairy armor only subconsciously appeared on the body and flashed, Yang Zifan really felt the power.

He was sure that if he mastered it, he was afraid that all the real people of the Tianyuan faction would not hurt him. But when will this wait?

"Yuanying period!"

He looked at the nine-leaf green lotus heart slowly moving in his body. After the flower bloomed, there was no other sign. He really didn't know what to do, and his mood was a little worse.

The mountain wind blew him, a little cold.

Yang Zifan took a deep breath and wanted to exhale, but he smelled a faint smell of wine in his nose and was shocked. Looking back, I saw a man in white holding a wine jar in his hands not far from the mountain road, floating in the air, and his eyebrows were like a sword. It was not Baizhufeng and Liang Yichen.

Noting that Yang Zifan was paying attention to him, Liang Yichen raised the wine can in his hand and said from afar, "Brother Zifan, how about drinking together?"

Yang Zifan didn't understand why this guy appeared so mysteriously.

Liang Yichen took a few steps in the air and fell in front of Yang Zifan. His handsome face was full of sunshine and said, "This is Bai Zhufeng's secret wine. It tastes good."

Yang Zifan did not answer.

Liang Yichen found a clean grass, sat down cross-legged, breathed, raised his hand and patted the wine mud on the wine can, and suddenly the wine fragrance overflowed.

He looked up and took a sip.

Yang Zifan looked in his eyes, moved his heart, smelled the mellow fragrance of wine, and actually felt that he wanted to drink it once. So he went to Liang Yichen's side, picked up another can, unscrewed the mud, and took a sip.

Under this big mouth, there was a burning fire in my stomach. I only felt that the breath followed in a circle and bursting up in my stomach. My mouth was full of spicy, and I immediately shouted with pride, "Good wine!"

Then he took several sips in a row. After all, this was his first time drinking. After taking a few sips, half of the cans of the wine were swallowed by him. For a moment, he was shaken and he was about to fall drunk to the ground.

When Liang Yichen saw that he was drunk in an instant, he thought it was very interesting and laughed.

Yang Zifan heard it and felt that this man seemed to be a quite magnificent person. He said with drunken eyes and hazy, "Come on, Brother Liang, take a bite."

Liang Yichen smiled and said, "Do it!"

The wine can collided.

Two people look up to the sky for a long drink. After several times, two cans of wine became empty.

Yang Zifan fell drunk on the grass and looked at the white clouds floating in the sky hazyly. One by one, he turned into human beings and objects, and said foolishly, "Clouds, clouds, become better!"

Liang Yichen beside him was also a little drunk, with his hands behind him and squinting at the sun.

"Oh!"

Suddenly, a long dragon roar resounded through the sky, and the sound was crisp and loud, like a sound, shaking everywhere.

This sound poured into Yang Zifan's ears, like the same dose of medicine, which shocked Yang Zifan's Qinglian Zhenyuan's body to run by itself. Suddenly, he was drunk and woke up and looked around.

The sound came from a peak in the southeast of the Tianyuan School, and purple clouds floated outside the sky. In a blink of an eye, it enveloped the whole peak. For a long time, the peak under the purple clouds was auspicious.

He turned his head in surprise to look at Liang Yichen beside him, but he was also not drunk and his face was full of joy.

Then, a clear light suddenly rushed out of the purple cloud and flew to the southwest. Liang Yichen was even more overjoyed, "It's Chenfeng Li Chengcheng. I didn't expect him to reach the Yuanying period so soon, haha!"

He stood up and grabbed Yang Zifan and said, "Let's go. I'll take you to see something interesting."

After saying that, without waiting for Yang Zifan to agree, his body floated up, like stepping in the air, and took Yang Zifan into a ball of golden light to chase the clear light.

Yang Zifan wanted to refuse, but Liang Yichen's technique was like a lightning speed, and he was not allowed to resist at all, and he was grasping a strong one. Although Liang Yichen has a good personality, Zhenyuan is extremely fierce and fierce. The strength in his hand is simply beyond human ability to suppress Yang Zifan. In addition, he is already in the air at this time. Yang Zifan will not walk in the air. How dare to let go? For a moment, I only felt that the strong wind hit my face and it was very painful.

Liang Yichen felt Yang Zifan's vision and smiled gently, "We are in a hurry. If we are slower, we will grab Li Chengcheng's man in front."

Although he did not see his sword, his movement speed was not slow at all, and he quickly caught up with the clear light in front of him in a blink of an eye.

One Qing and one gold two light masses bypassed Cuiyun Peak, passed through Biyun Peak and finally flew to a small peak next to the purple bamboo forest. The clear light fell down first.

Even if Liang Yichen took Yang Zifan, he was not slow at all, only half a step slower than the previous Qingguang.

Yang Zifan was taken by him and fell to the ground.

At this time, the two of them stood on a mountainside, with only a crisp lawn. Yang Zifan noticed that there was a stone full of vines in the front of the lawn, which was very large, about the size of about one person lying horizontally.

At this time, there was a man standing on the stone, which attracted Yang Zifan's attention.

On the stone stood a graceful prince, with a slender back, a moon-white gown, and his arms exposed outside were as thin as a woman, with a snowy complexion.

"Is this a woman?"

This can't help but make Yang Zifan feel a little illusion.

Liang Yichen, who had never spoken, took two steps forward and scolded with a smile, "Hey, damn boy! You have been out of the customs half a month after I came back. The time you said hasn't come. Do you want to die?

The man on the stone turned around and saw Yang Zifan's eyes for a moment. Those eyes are as blue as water, far away and deep. Being looked at at a glance, it seems to be trapped in infinite blue. At present, his nose stood upright and his lips were covered with fat. How romantic it was. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised as if it had brought sunshine: "Brother Yicheng, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Liang Yichen laughed and said, "Bad boy, you are still so ugly for a few years!"

Li Chengcheng jumped off the stone and said, "I know that Brother Yichen is absolutely saying the opposite. Who is this person beside you?"

Liang Yichen patted Yang Zifan and introduced him, "Cui Yunping's new younger brother, Yang Zifan."

"Little brother..." Yang Zifan was very dissatisfied with Liang Yichen's name.

Li Chengcheng Shili said, "Li Chengcheng has met his brother under the real door of Chenfeng Qingwu."

This set of etiquette made Yang Zifan at a loss for a moment, so he grabbed his head and said, "Good brother!"

"Haha..." Liang Yichen and Li Chengcheng both laughed. Liang Yichen said to Yang Zifan, "Don't be nervous. I'm covering you. You can call him little brother.

Li Chengcheng heard this and scolded with a smile, "Liang Yichen, haven't you seen me for a few years? Why don't you try it!" With that, he had to roll up his sleeves and fight.

When Liang Yichen heard this, he looked at him sideways and said, "Just like you, you embroidered your legs. I came here today for Tianyi. Do you remember my appointment?