The sword fairy is also romantic

Chapter 119 Entangled Relationship

The event was announced to be over, and everything returned to the past. Feichen gently picked up Wu Xinyan and took her back to the stands. However, even when she got to the seat, Wu Xinyan still hugged him tightly. Maybe she felt warm, or maybe she didn't want to open her eyes and look at the dark world. She only put her tender arms around his neck. He never let go like holding the sword, until he finally slept peacefully in his arms and brought everything into his dream.

The eleven-year-old child has gone through all the great difficulties of life and death, from carefree to nothing, and has tasted the pain of her parents being killed. Her heart is sad and fragile, and her strength is supported by hatred. Nothing can be resolved, just like she can't let people come back to life. She doesn't really make friends. Friends, the only reason to live is the enemy in front of you. Everything is born from contradictions, but I don't know how to end it.

In the third game, a group of Qinglingmen played against the three groups of Xianxia faction. When the game was about to start, the penalty came to inform the other party that they had abstained. Ru Yushi and others were stunned, but looking back on the matter of the second group just now, they also guessed the reason. Feichen's Yiyu must make all the second and third-rate sects avoid it. This is even Qing Xuanmen. A person who doesn't give face, who can do anything about him?

After a while, the head of the Qinglingmen came over, with a clean and neat face. He came over to see the salute and smiled, "Since the beginning of the Qinglingmen led by Uncle Ru Qing and the subordinate master Mo Fan, Xianxia has been quite contact for a hundred years. Those who are familiar with each other can't be familiar with each other. Now the strength of the noble faction has greatly increased, and they are also deeply I'm happy, but my school has not been able to produce a capable person like Feichen's nephew of your school. Now I can only abstain from it. Sister Wan Wangru, don't blame me.

Ru Yushi laughed in her heart. She secretly said that this person was really shrewd, and even the relationship had been pulled up to a hundred years ago, but naturally, she couldn't lose face when they came to the relationship. She laughed and said, "Brother Mo is really polite. The bad disciple acted recklessly, which made you laugh at you."

"Where, Xianxia School and my Qinglingmen are sister and brother sects. They have always been in the same boat, but the senior sister is too polite. Now the Xianxia School led by the senior sister is in the limelight, but it must get the first place, so that I can also benefit from the younger brother, haha." The head of Qinglingmen is so close to the stage. Naturally, the rest of the sects can't fall down. Today's Xianxiamen is not Xianxiamen 20 years ago. The strength has been as strong as Qingxuanmen and Guhepai. How can they be despised? They also rushed to say hello. Even the head of Zixiaomen came to apologize and looked at the clouds. Feichen's eyes were obviously a little dodged.

Ru Yushi was pulled closer to the relationship between the sects by many sects, which could be dealt with with the help of Lin Ruyue and others. Feichen felt that the scene was too warm, so he took the sleeping Wu Xinyan out of the venue and returned to the Qingxian Pavilion.

In the evening, the morning glow was all over the sky, and in the bamboo forest in the back of the mountain, Feichen held Wu Xinyan in his arms. Wu Xinyan was young and not tall, just like when she first met Hua Ling, she was even petite, but he seemed to be a little tall in his arms.

"Do you hate me?" Sitting on the cloud rock and looking at the sunset glow gathered back, Feichen asked Wu Xinyan, who held him in his arms.

"Hate." Wu Xinyan had already woken up. She nodded and buried her head in his arms, and the two fell into embarrassment.

"Do you hate me all your life?" Feichen smiled and sat on the cloud rock against the cliff. He felt the mountain wind blowing and was lonely. He did not expect the other party to forgive him. Such a question may be in vain.

"Ye-huh, I hate it all my life." Wu Xinyan held her arms tighter. If Feichen hadn't been forged by Tianlei, she might have been able to tighten her.

"But what if you can't kill me all your life? So what can you do? Live a lifetime with hatred, and then go to Huangquan, cross the Naihe Bridge, drink Meng Po soup, and forget all kinds of things in the previous life? Opening his eyes and looking at the girl with shining eyes, Feichen asked back, and his tone was helpless.

"I... I can definitely kill you." Wu Xinyan pondered for a while, but did not say anything new. She has been familiar with books since she was a child and has the ability to never forget. How can she not know these things? Therefore, entanglement and confusion entangled such a personality.

"Okay, kill it. If killing me is your goal, then you can chase it, but now that you are very sleepy, let's go back." Feichen shook his head and smiled bitterly. He stood up and wanted to fly back to the Qingxian Pavilion.

"Don't...don't go." Wu Xinyan struggled, and there was a trace of pleading in her eyes. She didn't want Feichen to leave.

"It's getting late. If you don't go back, I'm afraid that your senior sisters will be worried, and you still have something to do as a teacher. If you just want to see these Liuyun waterfalls, you and Sister Su will come from the sword some other day. As long as you don't come out of the Qingxuan Gate, the back mountain of the Qingxian Pavilion can come at will. Go back." Feichen took a step, but Wu Xinyan broke away from his arms, with the same stubbornness in her eyes today.

Arousing his curiosity, Feichen could only stop, sit back on the cloud rock, and said with a joking smile, "What's wrong? Don't you want to go back yet? Then I'm going to leave you here and let you blow the mountain wind here all night.

Wu Xinyan returned to Feichen's arms, with doubts in her eyes, and asked, "You... Don't you want to teach me the real method?"

"Ha ha, how come? You little girl is not very old. What are you thinking about? What did you, Sister Su, haven't you also learned?" Feichen suspected why the kid suddenly asked him like this. Except for the spells in the killing formula and the spells of Qingxuanmen, they had basically been taught everything.

Wu Xinyan was very dissatisfied with this answer. She put her hands through Feichen's skirt and hugged him from the inside...

The weather was refreshing in May. Feichen only wore a thin Taoist robe, and his skirt was also loose. As soon as he was broken away by the little girl, his hand was put into his body. His tender arms touched his skin, and the conflict of stagnation and slipperiness made him a little confused what the child of this age wanted to do.

"I've seen it... The thousand-year-old sword in the void... and the Jade Dynasty sword array for Sister Su are all given by you. They are all with you... That's so favored. If you can treat me like them, then I... I will also serve you like this, but you must teach me those spells. Don't lie. I." Wu Xinyan threw Feichen down on Yunyan and wanted to untie her clothes. Her eyes were absolutely clear, and she didn't seem to say this casually.

PS: This is very tangled, let me think about it...