Chapter 104 Their Moods

"Hahaha! It's funny. Who else would you be if you weren't the pale Li Feichen? Am I lucky that Junhua's eyes are dizzy? Fortunately, Junhua laughed at each other, and his eyes were full of murderous intent. Obviously, he had a deep understanding of the person named Li Feichen.

"Brother Xing, you are optimistic that Li Feichen doesn't seem to be so young, does he?" Quan Zhongbao said again, his elbow reminded the other party to close his mouth, and his eyes warned him that Li Fanzhen's expression was not right at this moment.

What kind of person is Xing Junhua? If he was obedient, he would not be lucky Junhua. He said angrily, "Brother Quan! Do you also think he is not Li Feichen? Well, don't forget that her mother came from a demon outsider. Who knows what demonic method he used to rejuvenate his child? What's so big in the world? Even if he turns to ashes, I also know that he is Li Feichen!"

"Hit!" Li Fanzhen's sword spirit was released, and the purple sword Jade Dynasty exuded a devouring light. Its sword spirit appeared beside Li Fanzhen like essence. Her purple clothes, purple eyes, and expression were silent. Compared with everyone else, she was cold and arrogant. Her faint pressure emanated, and everyone's hearts seemed to pour a basin of cold water.

Seeing that Li Fanzhen was really angry, fortunately, Junhua was indignant. As soon as he shook his sleeve, he stepped out of the martial arts arena. The speed was as fast as thunder. No wonder he was the first to face Feichen.

Li Fanzhen didn't pay attention to him and included Zhu Xianjian into his eight-treasure gourd, but his eyes were still staring at Yun Feichen and couldn't speak for a while.

"Your Excellency is the real person of the head of Qing Xuanmen. In Xianxia, Yun Feichen was sent. Because a Taoist friend of Zhengdao Gate came late to save him, it was really a helpless move to break your array this time." Feichen smiled and greeted Li Fanzhen with a hippie smile, but there was already a layer of vigilance in his heart. Who is Li Feichen? Not only his name and himself, but also his appearance are ordinary?

Li Fanzhen couldn't see what he was thinking, but there was a kind of sadness between his eyes. He sighed strangely, "My surname is Yun, is it Yun Feichen?"

"Do you think of your old friend? Ha ha, I'm not the Li Feichen you're looking for. It's even more impossible to steal your Qingxuan's treasure. I was born in Jiuxian Mountain and grew up in Jiuxian Mountain. I remember 17 years clearly, but I have never been to your Qingxuanmen, and it's even more impossible to steal your things. Seeing that the other party put away the sword, Feichen also put the immortal sword into the bag, but his eyes were still looking straight at the other party's brilliant eight-treasure gourd. He swallowed his saliva and remembered that the lucky Junhua was also wearing a blue gourd just now. He was envious. It seems that these people with status do not use the universe bag, but use the gourd. Another day. You also have to practice your own black gourd, so that it can also decorate something and have a lot of face when you go out, right?

"Hm, are your parents safe?" Looking at Yun Feichen, Li Fanzhen's eyes were a little hazy, as if he had seen the lost child he hadn't seen for many years.

"Parents? I don't have parents. When my adoptive father picked me up, I was still a baby doll, and I didn't know who left me in the forest of Jiuxian Mountain, which really made people angry, huh? Does Qing Xuanmen also care about this?" Feichen couldn't help laughing. The head of Qingxuanmen was also wordy, and even asked if his parents were there?

In the question and answer between the two, Jiang Ningxin fell from the gap, like a fairy in the world. Accompanied by the bell of her arms, she couldn't help but make people feel beautiful.

Feichen smiled and stretched out his palm. Jiang Ningxin slowly fell to him. Her hands were folded together, as if the two hearts were handing over, and they felt the temperature of each other's bodies. She couldn't help blushing and heartbeat, and she stepped lightly on the air cushion condensed by Feichen. It was flat and stable. Is there still Is he more powerful than this man?

Jiang Ningxin saw Li Fanzhen in front of her, but gave an elder salute and said, "Ningxin has seen Li Zhenren."

Li Fanzhen nodded and said, "How is your father?"

"My father is very good. He also said that he would come to see the real person when he was free. This time, Ningxin came to report important things with the real person." Jiang Ningxin replied that her father and Li Fanzhen had a good relationship.

"I already know about you. Your Confucian nephew is now in the healing hall. I have sent someone out to look for you, but the person who didn't want to save you is Chen... It's Yun Feichen's little friend, which is really a coincidence." Li Fan's rare smile appeared, and the people nearby once again verified the appearance of him and Li Feichen. They were all entangled in their hearts. The excessive similarity did not know whether it was the magic of the creator, or there was another indescribable secret.

Under the stands, tens of thousands of people looked up at the dozens of black spots, their necks were tired, and the game could not continue. And the beautiful duel just now was over, but it was not long before a few people came down. Many people were curious about what was doing up there. Sometimes, some bold heads of various factions had already flew up with their swords.

"Master! It's Brother Yun!" Lin Ruyue pointed to the person in front of her who looked almost black. Her eyes sparkled. Most of the contemporary disciples' cultivation were not high. They couldn't see her so far away. Hearing that Uncle Yun, who had been calling out by his school, suddenly exploded, and was very happy.

"Hmm, this trouble is causing trouble again. It actually directly broke the array of Qing Xuanmen and came in. I really don't want to die." Ru Yushi blamed, but she couldn't help but be happy. Thinking of the previous war, she was afraid, and the sudden change made her heart beat faster.

"Master...Fu, was that really Uncle Yun just now! Is Uncle Yun really here? Wow, that's awesome! It's even comparable to the palm peak of Qingxuanmen!" Yi Lingxi's beautiful eyes are full of star-like flashes. How can she not see the identity represented by the robe? No matter which sect, the restrictions of the Taoist robe must be observed. What strength is it to fight against the head of Qing Xuanmen. Needless to say, she broke the whole array. She excitedly took her master's hand, as if He has already caught his Uncle Yun.

"Master, I want to go up and see my brother..." Chang Ruiting's tears fell down. Chu Chu was pitiful and completely without the majesty of the deacon. In her eyes, this brother is her closest person. How can the Xianxia faction be regarded as a complete Xianxia faction without him?

Seeing this situation, the women had confirmed that it was Yun Feichen, the symbol of the strength of the school. They all looked at their heads and looked forward to her approval. Hua Ling also burst into tears, pulling the corners of her clothes and didn't say anything. She couldn't bear to refuse.

"Well, you people, forget it. If you want to go up, you can go up. See if he can't come down for a while, I just went to explain to Li Zhenren at least for this scourge. It's a felony to break the mountain. Why is this man so ignorant?" Looking at the bright and expectant eyes of these 500 female disciples, Ru Yushi could only compromise, but she didn't recognize what she thought in her heart.

The female disciples of Xianxia sent suddenly cheered. They didn't care about Ru Yu's words, and they had set up their own fairy swords straight up to the sky.

The team of hundreds of people turned into red and white plum blossoms and woven into a beautiful scenery in the sky. As disciples of Yun Feichen, Su Yunqi and others really understood the reason why they were treated specially by the people in the door. How can this fanatical worship be explained in words?

"He is Yun Feichen from Xianxiamen. Ha ha, it's still the same. Nothing he does is reassuring." Long Yun smiled and couldn't help but feel funny when he thought of their friendship and the past.

Li Jianyun, Quan Zhengzi and Dong Guolin on the platform all looked ugly. How comfortable was it when they saw such unnatural strength for the first time and the situation when they fought against Xing Junhua? Only Li Weiqi and Shi Qinglin looked indifferent and didn't know what they were thinking.

Fortunately, Shuangxue has already found Yun Feichen. This familiar figure is the object she misses for every day, but she is a person who fights with his father, so that she is so contradictory that she doesn't even dare to go up and meet. In her heart, she has scolded Feichen's evil thousands of times. Naturally, she knows that her father's temperament is strange. I'm afraid it's not a good thing once, but even so, is there any reason to stop her from meeting the person she likes? A white dress fluttering in the wind, fortunately, Shuangxue stood on the sword, and the peerless appearance is even more dusty at this moment. How many young men will fall in love with this?

Luo Xuexin, the Holy Sword Gate, stood in the venue, still a crimson Nichang, still covering her eyes with a piece of black gauze that only exposed her nose and mouth, listening to everything around her, and a meaningless smile appeared at the corners of her mouth.

The sky is full of people at this moment. If it is said to cause trouble, it is estimated that Yun Feichen is the best at it, as if there is nothing he dares not do, and even the appearance comes with disasters. This is also an insight for all the sects under the jurisdiction of Qing Xuanmen. Originally, they only knew that Yun Feichen slaughtered the dust faction alone. Now There is one more thing that directly called the Qingxuanmen Cangqiong Peak Zhangfeng Xing Junhua, which once again shocked people who were still suspicious. How can any sect dare to underestimate the current Xianxia faction in this gorgeous appearance?

Li Fanzhen saw that more and more people gathered, and he was a little unhappy with this group of people watching the lively, but the person who came was the guest. How could he expel him? He could only turn his head and order the rest of Zhangfeng and Feixian to send the disciples back to the competition and let everyone slowly disperse.

"Let's disperse all the palm peaks. Qing Xuanhui's martial arts will be carried out as usual. It is acceptable for Yun Feichen's little Taoist friends to break into the array. Today, the deacon elder will punish the disciples guarding the mountain gate. If there is anything, please postpone it again." Li Fanzhen stepped away for a while. Before everyone could react, they had flown hundreds of feet, and the depth of Taoism was unfathomable.

The leaders of Qing Xuanmen have their own feelings. I don't know how the originally strict master could let go of the person who broke into the mountain gate so simply. I wanted to say something, but when I saw that people had gone, I could only give up. But after today's conference, I don't know what kind of wind and rain will wait for them.