Chapter 65 Fengjiu Song

The snow brushed her face, and the cold wind roared, and she could hear her heartbeat quietly. Beauty avoided the burning sight, and her heart beat seven or eight times. It was not until Beiqiu Yin's warm face appeared in her mind that she gradually calmed down.

turned his head to look at the devil.

"How are we going out?"

"You follow me."

After saying that, Nangong Fu turned around and stopped looking at her. Beauty Yu hesitated slightly and quickly followed.

Along the way, it was full of cliffs and strange rocks, and occasionally went to sharp places where it was difficult to settle down. Although the cliff was dangerous, Yu Meiren did not dare to use light skills. The devil occasionally wanted to help, but when Yu Meiren saw the other party's arm, she shook her head in horrified.

After walking for a while, he finally walked into a relatively flat forest. At this time, the sky was getting late, and the whole body was getting colder and colder. The empty forest was dyed with a silver moon. In the dim moonlight, there were occasionally a few crows, which was more lonely.

"Are you afraid?"

Nangong Fu suddenly turned around and saw the flat smile by the faint moonlight.

After marching and fighting for several years, I have seen such an environment more or less. Yu Meiren is not afraid, but the weather is getting colder and colder. Even her, who has always been fearless, feels cold. She can't help stretching out her arms around her arms and ignores the men around her.

Seeing that Yu Meiren ignored him, Nangong Fu didn't say much. He just went to capture the woman's hand and quickly walked to one side.

"What do you want to do?"

A circle of cold was suddenly wrapped in his hands, but he felt a warm current seeping into his body. He couldn't help looking up at the man's face. Seeing that Nangong Fu did not say anything, he just cared about pulling her away. His fingertips were constantly warm, and his body quickly warmed up. The unknown feelings in his heart were crisp. All the numbness gushed out, only feeling a little embarrassed. I couldn't help but look at the other party a few times before saying, "I don't need you to pull it, I..."

"If you say one more word, I will kiss you."

Nangong Fu did not look back and did not slow down. However, when Yu Meiren heard that, she immediately stopped speaking and her mouth was still open, but she could no longer make a sound.

I don't know how long it took, but I saw a thatched hut in the distance. A thatched hut appeared in this deserted place. Beauty Yu was a little alert and immediately stopped and looked around with caution.

The person behind him suddenly stopped. Nangong Fu turned around and raised his eyebrows gently: "Why don't you leave?"

"Don't you think it's strange? This is obviously a dead forest, and a grass hut suddenly appeared, isn't it..."

"You are so suspicious. This is my aunt's residence."

Nang Fu interrupted Yu Meiren's words and couldn't help laughing. Yu Meiren was stunned when she heard the words, then came to her senses, her face turned red, and asked, "How can your aunt live in such a place?"

"In order to avoid the secular world, my aunt is a quiet person. I came out this time to see her. You have to follow me. I'll just take you to see her."

After saying that, Nangong Fu had already pulled Yu Meiren to the grass house. When she passed the grass house, she did not go in and went straight to the back of the grass house. It was a cave. Nangong Fu let go of her and didn't know what spells she had used. Her ten fingers just randomly clicked on the stone wall, and the stone wall actually split into two halves, dew A passage.

Yu Meiren followed Nangong Fu. There was really a different hole in the cave. In her eyes, there was a cluster of butterfly orchid, surrounded by a small waterfall. She looked at a pool and stepped on the stone steps. The water in the pool unexpectedly showed an arch bridge. Nangong Fu and Yu Meiren walked over and passed several In the pavilion, I saw a woman in white sitting in the pavilion, with her back to them. A simple coral hairpin, with long hair casually turned into a bun. The woman was graceful. From a distance, the pool was foggy, like a fairy.

"Is that your aunt?"

Unconsciously, Yu Meiren raised her head and saw Nangong Fu smile: "I'll take you to see her. You are very good at dancing. She will definitely like you."

After listening to this, Yu Meiren looked at the woman again. She didn't know what Nangong Fu meant. She only felt that the woman was graceful and seemed to be a little familiar, but she couldn't say it, so she had to follow Nangong Fu.

"Aunt."

When he got close, Nangong Fu had opened his mouth to call the woman. Yu Meiren had a faint smile at this moment, but when the woman turned around, she was stunned for a moment.

That woman is not very beautiful, but it can only be described as beauty. Beauty has rarely seen a woman without losing her fat powder. Her eyebrows are heroic, her phoenix eyes are slightly raised, her face is slightly dusty, and she is covered with snow. Her eyes are more than a thousand words, which are very flexible.

The woman sitting there is not comparable to any ordinary flower, but more of an aura, detached from the secular world, as if she could tolerate everything.

What shocked Yu Meiren more was that she had seen the woman's appearance in the painting given to her by Xuanxiyue, and she was the world's first dancer, Fengjiu Ge.

The woman who ruined her master's face and lived in the world turned out to be Nangong Fu's aunt. The enemy she had been searching for for so long appeared alive in front of her. Only such a vicious woman in the world would teach such a demon.

Thinking of this trace of hatred rising from the bottom of her heart, her fingers trembled uncontrollably, and remembered the scene of the first assassination of Nangong Fu. No wonder she never had any news of Feng Jiuge, and she was teased by this man again and again.

Thinking like this, he couldn't stand the enthusiasm and hatred in his heart. With ten fingers, Dantian gave birth to a fever, and the lotus step moved gently. He had broken away from the man's hand and pushed straight to Feng Jiuge.

Seeing that the palm was about to hit the other party's chest, someone took a step faster, held her finger with a big palm, and folded it to the inside. In an instant, the pain of the split bone made her move, withdrew her hand, restrained the moan that was about to exit, and looked coldly at the man who shot.

Nang Fu has stood in front of Feng Jiuge. At this moment, his face is cold and quiet, the bloodthirsty light in his eyes flashed, and his voice was a little cold: "Your time has recovered. You have been lying to me."

Beauty Yu did not avoid that look. Her fingers were connected to her heart. At this moment, her fingers had hurt so much that she sweated behind her back, but she said with a sneer and said, "Aren't you also acting? You really have a snake and scorpion heart like your aunt, playing with others in the palm of your hand. You all deserve to die.

"Hit."

While Nangong Fu was talking, her body had been forced to Yu Meiren. Yu Meiren just wanted to close her eyes and wait for the coming pain, but she heard a very faint voice.

"Fu'er."

Yu Meiren opened her eyes, and Nangong Fu stopped when she heard the words, but she turned around unwillingly: "Auntie, this bitch wants to kill you, but she can't stay."

"If you like her, do you really have the heart to do it?"

The woman's words were still very faint, as if she was far away, and it was difficult to distinguish between true and false. The woman suddenly raised her eyes and looked at the beauty of Yu, as if she was doubtful, but she smiled, "I have never known you. Why do you want to kill me?"

Beauty Yu looked at Feng Jiuge when she heard the words. At the thought that she was the vicious woman who hurt her master, the hatred in her heart swept over, and the ridiculsment in her voice became clearer: "Have you really forgotten how you killed your twin sister and how she was betrayed by her husband? , causing their mother and son to be separated?"

"Do you know my sister? What's your relationship with her?

At this moment, the calmness on Feng Jiuge's face seemed to have been broken, and there was also a look of fear in her affection. Beauty couldn't help sneering. Thinking that this woman also had times of fear, she then said, "You lost a phoenix dance to your sister's Xuanyue, thinking that she stole your limelight and robbed your sweetheart. It was designed to dance for the whole country, causing Jiuzi to take the throne for you, break up a pair of people who love each other, and separated his sister and children's bones. Feng Jiuge, you are so cruel."

"Who did you hear? Didn't Xiyue die? Where is she?"

Fengjiu's eyes were cold and seemed to have murderous. When the five fingers were clenched, her nails had penetrated into the skin, and Yu Meiren's words became more and more happy. The pain of her fingertips had been a little numb, and she only hated that she could not kill the enemy of the master.

"You don't deserve to mention my master's name? I won't tell you where she is, and I won't let you hurt her again.

Yu Meiren's face is getting paler and paler, and there is already a feeling of dizziness in her brain. She is a person who is afraid of pain. At this moment, she has reached the extreme pain. She can only vent her completely from her words, but she has reached the limit.

"Are you an apprentice who attacks the moon? Is she really not dead?

She had already had a little trance. Yu Mei felt that her eyelids were a little heavy, but she gritted her teeth and wanted to open her mouth. Finally, the front of her eyes shook and finally fell into darkness.

Seeing that Beauty Yu fell down, Nangong Fu couldn't bear it. He had instinctively held the woman who was about to fall to the ground, but he couldn't help looking at the woman opposite and called out, "Aunt."

Feng Jiuge stared at the woman in Fu's arms. Through the veil, the woman's beautiful face outline loomed. The rumored beauty was unparalleled to be a disciple chosen by Xuan Xiyue. Her twin sister Xiyue actually had such a deep resentment for her.

Thinking of this, my heart was cold. When I came to my senses, the pain of broken nails became clearer and clearer, but my smile was extremely faint.

"Shoot her up."

"Yes."

Nangong Fu hesitated for a moment and nodded. When Feng Jiuge left, he looked down at the woman in his arms. His heart was slightly warm, as if he was a little confused, a little unbearable, and more a kind of pain. His fingers couldn't help touching the woman's fingertips broken by him, and his heart became more and more bitter.

stared for a moment, raised his eyes, and finally returned to the initial coldness.