0110 Xue's brother and sister

Then, after the long white skirt, a woman with curling light smoke appeared, like a little white in ten thousand red plums. Although it was plain, it occupied all the glory.

She is still followed by two other masked girls, with a long sword on her back and a graceful posture. Ah..." At first sight of Ye Feng, the girl on the right was shocked and unconsciously exclaimed.

The woman glanced slightly at the exclaimed girl, and her expression was full of majesty.

The girl lowered her head immediately after seeing it and restrained her surprise.

Ye Fengxin said, "Look at the figure of these two girls, it seems that they are the girl they met on Wanzhang Peak that day. As for this woman..." Ye Feng searched for the infinite memory and recognized this woman as the daughter of Xue Huaiying, the grandson of Xue Guyu, the ancestor of Feijianmen, and the daughter of Xue Huaiying, one of the founders of Feijianmen, and the sister of Xue Jianyin, the three elders of Feijianmen today.

Xue Jianmei looked at Ye Feng and asked softly, "Are you the murderer who killed Brother Jue Jianyu?"

Ye Feng said, "The senior is joking. As far as I know, the senior has been dead for ten years. Ten years ago, he was just a five- or six-year-old child, and he couldn't even run steadily.

As soon as these words came out, all the disciples of the Flying Sword Gate in the hall were shocked.

Huo Jiancheng was half angry and half suspicious and wanted to ask, but Xue Jianmei glanced gently at the corners of her eyes, and he swallowed the words that rushed to his throat.

Xue Jianmei asked, "Have you ever been to Wanzhang Peak opposite the heart cliff a few nights ago?"

Ye Feng replied, "That's right. At that time, I was recruiting souls for my predecessors on the heart cliff."

Everyone couldn't help sighing again. But under the sweep of Xue Jianmei's eyes, it quickly returned to quiet.

Xue Jianmei smiled, but there was a desolate smile and said, "At a young age, you can use this strange method to deal with changes. Is this magic passed down by Ye's ancestors?

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh? Listening to the meaning of the predecessor, it seems to be an old acquaintance with the younger generation.

Xue Jianmei's eyes cruising on Ye Feng for a long time, swept Ye Feng's right middle finger several times, and finally turned into a flash of disappointment in Xue Jianmei's eyes.

She did not answer Ye Feng's words, but asked faintly, "On thousands of peaks, plum blossoms have not bloomed and snow has not fallen, but when you climbed the Wanzhang Peak that night, the plum blossoms on the cliff in your heart are blooming and snowing all over the sky, and it is the same today. Such a strange thing, but for you?"

Ye Feng smiled and said, "It's just a useless mortal body. How can it attract this proud snow red plum?"

Xue Jianmei Fu stared at Ye Feng carefully for a long time and suddenly asked, "You... are you alone?"

"I..." Ye Feng was waiting to answer, and suddenly felt that Xue Jianmei's question was not simple, which seemed to contain subtexts. He was stunned and said, "I'm not here alone."

Huo Jiancheng said softly, "Master, this Ye Feng came from Tianma City in Jiangguo with Uncle Sima."

"Original...so it is." Xue Jianmei said, looking a little frustrated. Her eyes fell on Ye Feng again, and she accidentally swept Ye Feng's right middle finger several times.

Ye Feng's middle finger, with an immortal ring, is only shielded by the rays of the dark artifact, which can't be seen by others.

Ye Feng smiled and said, "Ha, seniors look at me like this, but do you want to look for someone in me?"

Xue Jianmei was shocked after hearing this, and her face suddenly turned pale. She hurriedly said, "No...no."

Ye Feng looked at Xue Jianmei's look, moved her heart, frowned, and said strangely, "Senior, what are you afraid of?"

Xue Jianmei asked unexpectedly, "What do you...what do you want?"

"Well, why did Nuo Jianchen leave the murderer who killed his younger brother here?" A cold voice suddenly rose, and a white figure fell from the sky.

When this person stood up, Ye Feng looked at him carefully, but he saw a cold-faced man. His eyebrows were a little similar to the snow sword plum, but his temperament was completely different, and there was arrogance between his hands and feet.

"See Elder Snow!" As soon as the disciples of Feijianmen saw this person, they saluted him one after another.

The comer is the Snow Sword Drink, which is one of the three elders with Jue Jianyu.

Xue Jian drank and said, "Little sister, why don't you practice in Lingjian Garden?" Although he was questioning the woman, there was care in his eyes.

Xue Jianmei said, "Brother, I've just been bored in Lingjian Garden for a long time and came out for a walk."

The snow sword drank and said, "Although the plum blossoms bloom and the snowflakes fall, today is already different from the past."

Xue Jianmei said, "My little sister knows this in her heart."

Xue Jian drank with a long sigh and said, "Since you know, why do you have to come here and remind you of the person who is heartbroken?" With that, he pulled up Xue Jianmei and said, "Let's go and send you back for my brother."

"I don't know what my nephew will do with this Ye Feng?" Xue Jianmei couldn't help asking while walking with Xue Jian drinking at the door.

Xue Jian drank and said, "Nishi's nephew has been in charge of the family for many years. He will definitely deal with this matter properly. We don't have to interfere too much."

Xue Jianmei stopped suddenly and said, "Brother, I... want to have a look here."

Xue Jian was stunned and said, "Okay, big brother, stay here with you." As they spoke, they suddenly turned around at the door and looked at the flying sword hall.

Xue Jianyin ordered Huo Jiancheng, "Jiancheng, how did Nuo's nephew arrange for you to entertain this person? Just do it. Don't pay attention to my brother and sister."

Huo Jiancheng immediately answered, "Yes!" After saying that, when the younger brothers wink at each other, they drew their swords and surrounded Ye Feng.

Ye Feng smiled and said, "I just said that even if there are so many of you, you can't find out my martial arts."

A disciple of Yifei Jianmen said, "Kid, you are too arrogant. At your young age, I don't believe that the martial arts function is so high that even our 18 sword arrays can't cope with.

Ye Feng glanced at the disciples of Feijianmen and said with a smile, "Guys, you misunderstood. Next, you can't test my martial arts, not because of how high my martial arts are, but because..."

Seeing Ye Feng suddenly stop talking, Huo Jiancheng frowned and asked, "Because of what?"

Ye Feng said, "Shadow, won't you show up?"

As soon as the words fell, I saw a dark shadow flashing out of the air, and the shadow appeared next to Ye Feng.

He obviously didn't like Feijianmen. He didn't even look at the people of Feijianmen. He asked with a stiff face and asked, "Master, you can obviously deal with the situation at present. Why do you call me out?"

Ye Feng smiled and looked at the Xue brothers and sisters, but saw Xue Jianmei staring straight at the shadow, with an indistinguishable expression on her face. But the snow sword drink clenched his teeth, frowned, looked at the shadow, and his eyes were extremely cold.