The sword fairy is also romantic

Chapter 138 Inexplicable Anger

The whole array recovered, and the black and white venue turned back to the ground made of bluestone slabs. The green willows around the square were shaded, and the breeze flew with pieces of dust, soft and with deep feelings. Looking at the young man who seemed to be himself, Feichen's mood was extremely heavy, and every step may be stepped on. His heart may be in his mind. In a word, he can't calm down. If it's just Li Fanzhen who looks like him, it's okay, but what about the teenager in front of him who looks as young as himself? Could it be that he accidentally pinched the same human figure when he was created by heaven?

It's impossible. Although there are many coincidences in the world, it is impossible for people to be the same by chance. I see him wearing a green gauze scarf on his head, with two leaves floating on the back of his head. His Taoist robe is white with yin and yang. He pedals a pair of cloud shoes. His figure is like himself, and his face is like his own. He is just wearing a bit of plum white catkins Taoist robe, and his feet are slightly different. That's all right, but it's extremely imaginary. How can it not be like seeing yourself in Qingxuanmen?

In the field, the two faced each other and did not talk to each other. A sip of incense passed another cup of tea until Li Jianyun broke the tranquility...

"Brother..." Li Jianyun's voice squeezed out this word with obvious trembling. Obviously, it was family affection. Although it was just a word, nothing could surpass this heartfelt call. He believed that Yun Feichen in front of him had no objection, because he was his eldest brother, regardless of strength and character. It's enough to be his eldest brother.

Feichen was stunned in an instant. He never thought that the other party would call him so directly. Compared with Li Fan, who really wanted to avoid and avoid, Li Jianyun in front of him was obviously too monotonous, but it was this monotony that made him feel that family affection was straight through his body and mind. Whether he was his brother or not, the words that was straight through his heart and full of emotions had already His hard-hearted heart was successfully penetrated.

"Brother, I'm Jianyun, Li Jianyun." Li Jianyun's usual calmness and thoughtfulness disappeared, and was replaced by warm friendship, without any pretentiousness, let alone any hesitation.

Feichen shook his head and did not make fun of him. He said apologetically, "But...but I'm not Li Feichen. I'm just Yun Feichen. You have the wrong person like your father."

"No, my father said you are, and you are my brother." Li Jianyun answered very simply. He determined that one thing would never be changed, including winning the championship of the whole Qingxuanhuiwu. He has this qualification, so he has also worked hard for it. There is no doubt that he is a quite serious person.

Feichen turned around with a smile, turned his back to Li Jianyun and said, "Ha ha, you really recognized the wrong person. Don't think I'm Li Feichen. You will regret it. Your whole Qingxuanmen will regret it."

"Brother... Come back, Qingxuanmen needs you. As long as you return the sacred objects of our sect, my father and several palms will not say anything again... Our brothers also..." Li Jianyun looked gly sad. Obviously, he wanted the eldest brother in front of him to return to the embrace of Qingxuanmen. He even helped Feichen think of a way out.

Feichen turned his head and frowned with Sichuan, but soon, he laughed angrily and said, "Ha ha, is it another Qingxuan sacred object? Your Qingxuanmen is really superficial. For the sake of this sacred object, you have to kill your wife and children. For this sacred object, you have to fight for fame and profit. For this sacred object, you can even hold a grudge against everything. Family affection, love, friendship, all kinds of resentment and hatred in the world have you abandoned it? Holy things! Holy things! Do you want that broken sacred object? Don't say that I don't know what this sacred object is. Even if I know it, I'll take it. I'd rather smash it to pieces than return it!"

Fei Chenyue became more and more excited, but he didn't know where the anger came from. Li Jianyun looked uncertain and stunned. He didn't know what he said wrong and why he suffered such a big rebound.

"I...Brother, that's not what I mean..." Li Jianyun was at a loss. He didn't know why he was involved in so many grievances, killing his wife and children, and fighting for fame and profit. What does this have to do with the Qingxuan sacred object?

"Hmm, isn't that what you mean? I'll say it again, I didn't take the mysterious sacred object. I'm not your brother, I'm Yun Feichen! Remember, I'm Yun Feichen!" Feichen waved his big sleeves and stepped on the void. He didn't know why he was in such a bad mood. Obviously, it was none of his business, but he was so excited.

The people in the field were stunned. They were shocked by Feichen's eight words about killing his wife and children, fighting for fame and profit. Li Jianyun looked up at the sky, meditated on these words, and looked at Feichen who was far away and fell into meditation.

No one dared to chase him. Even Xing Shuangxue and Xu Wenzhi had already thought about what to say and did not dared to stop him from saying it until he was far away.

In the evening, the sunset is in the West Mountain.

Looking upstream along the mountain spring next to the wooden house where Feichen lives, the mountain spring converges into a mountain stream. There are fewer and fewer pine trees on both sides, and there are more and more bamboos. There is a thick thick green bamboo in the grassland by the stream, which is where the back mountain is located.

Feichen sat in the bamboo forest, waiting for Gu Xiaorou in the future. He remembered the conversation with Li Jianyun just now, and the other party's expression when he left, and there was a faint hesitation in his heart.

But soon he stopped thinking about it, because a red light was flying in the west in the distance and gradually approached him. The person who came was Gu Xiaorou, who was so cute that Feichen wanted to pinch his face.

Gu Xiaorou changed her clothes, which was pure white and red-rimmed. The warmth of today's weather made the clothes she wear a little thin. Feichen stared at it, and it was faintly visible that the upper corner of the light white belly pocket was revealed at the neckline of her neck. Obviously, this was a set of clothes inside and outside.

The red flower hairpin on her head has been taken off. Her hair has just been washed, and it seems to be in a hurry. The black is like a waterfall, and there are some drops of water on it. The lavender flowers are tied to the end of her hair, which looks very touching. Her eyes are full of the moon, and her little mouth is painted with light lip red. Even if the dimples are not laughing. It is also looming.

Under the bamboo forest, Feichen walked towards her and asked with a smile, "How about it? Did it come out smoothly? Hey hey, that's what I said. As long as you come up with it, does anyone dare to care about you?"

I've seen bold, and I've never seen such a shameless and bold. Feichen is as if she can't get acquainted with her anymore. She whispered shyly, "What's more, my mother asked me where to go, and I said I said to come here. I still thought she was going to ask me what I was doing. Fortunately, I didn't ask, but I was shocked."

Gu Xiao said softly and patted her chest intermittently. She was a little shocked. She secretly looked at Feichen and saw that he was still looking straight at her. She was so shy that her eyes dodged, thinking that the other party did not understand what she said, so she replied shyly, "Because... If I ask, I will definitely answer her. "