Looking at some lonely Ye Lingfeng bamboo children, they quietly stepped forward and gave three incense sticks before the Jieyu coffin. The fragrant smell echoed in the narrow secret room. Two people were right!
Some things can be accepted when they happen, some people can let go when they leave, and some roads can’t be turned back when they choose. This is life. Nai people can’t compete with fate but where will you go’s joys and sorrows.
"If you have anything to say to her, just say it. This is the last time I see her!"
After a long time, Ye Lingfeng silently said that Bamboo took one look at Ye Jieyu’s coffin and shook his head. "Before we have nothing to say, we should all say what our sister means. I know that I may never see her again. It is in my heart that she is still alive and smiling. Let her stay in my memory as usual! It’ s all over when the fate is exhausted! "
Ling Ye maple nodded and no longer insisted on reaching for the table sweetmeats. The primitive simplicity sword slowly put the beauty dance on the table sweetmeats.
"I owe you this knife to bet! If you have a spirit in heaven, bless this knife not to be buried without a good master! " Looking at Ye Lingfeng’s every move and listening to his irrelevant words, Zhuer suddenly felt a little bit bad. Ye Lingfeng’s point is to leave a last note! Maybe the death of Jieyu made him see the fragility of life!
With Ye Lingfeng and Bamboo crashing and breaking away from the Chamber of Secrets, it seems that the Chamber of Secrets is collapsing, and one layer is slowly spreading like ripples. It seems that Ye Lingfeng has crossed one step at a time, which is different from that when he came. It is obvious that anyone who doesn’t understand bamboo can see the score. Every step of Ling Ye Maple is a fracture, and the tomb of Xieyu is completely buried in the unknown depths!
In the end, everything belongs to the quiet ruins. Ye Lingfeng waved a primitive sword, and the frost and cold were released from the sword body. The cold made people afraid to get close to each other, urging the power of the Ten-side Ice Magic Road to slowly communicate with the spirit of the Sword. This sword spirit is the explanation, the creation and the inheritance of life. Except for the same clan and the same origin, all the people of the Ten-side Ice Magic Road have made this sword. It can be said that this sword is tailor-made by Ye Lingfeng!
The sword dance world finally falls off from the sword body with the fusion of spiritual force!
Ye Lingfeng saw the name of this sword for the first time
"Fenghua!"
Even a few dozen absolute beauty smiles.
Chapter two hundred and fourteen Rare peace
Ye Lingfeng, who is half a month away from Zheng, has dealt with the matter at hand, and Zhu Er both went to Lianghe City to paddle to Dapeng and arrived at Lianghe one day later.
Sitting in Dapeng bamboo watching Ye Lingfeng practice sword is not interesting, but suddenly Dapeng moans and continues to fall.
Huge body crashing to the ground Ye Lingfeng and bamboo son rolled over and fell firmly to the ground, but Dapeng fell into a meat pie and died. A huge arrow passed through the neck and was obviously shot down.
The flash of anger in Ye Lingfeng’s eyes was obviously angry, but she heard a burst of hooves and a few loud conversations.
"Wu Gong is really a man of God, and this arrow is a must."
"I’m flattered there!"
Looking around, I saw a pair of horses running slowly for about 1000 yuan. The man was wearing a plain waist with a long sword and a white horse. The other man was walking with a big sword behind a huge bow!
Those two people obviously feel abnormal about Ye Lingfeng and Zhuer’s appearance. Dapeng is the unique creature of Shenyue City, and it is rare to see worse in Zhongzhou Land. Ye Lingfeng and Zhuer are a special case.
"You are human!"
The man with a bow beside the white man held a huge long bow in his left hand and pointed to Ye Lingfeng and Zhuer. His words and demeanor were full of pride, which made people feel uncomfortable! Ye Lingfeng looked at the opposite team a little and probably guessed the white male identity. Although the opposite army did not erect a flag, the unique characteristics of the armor Qin State were particularly obvious.
"Sorry to ask this way is your home? Or is this forest your home? We are flying in the sky and you shot us down with an arrow. Instead, you ask who we are. You can either find me an identical Dapeng bird or be beaten by me honestly and choose! "
"You want to die!"
In a few words, the boy with the bow was angered, and the long bow shook his hand, and the white man frowned slightly. It seems that things are not so simple. Although Wu Xiaoyun’s matter is big, his temper is too big. Why is it so simple to provoke him? Doesn’t he know that this place is close to Lianghe? No matter how Ye Lingfeng thinks of Qin Meng, he’s the first two. Isn’t that intentional to cause trouble?
"Wu Gong, wait!"
Seeing Wu Xiaoyun is about to start work, the white man quickly stopped him. When Wu Xiaoyun saw Taidian, he had to give Ye Lingfeng a hard stare and put a long bow.
"I hope you will forgive me. This is my friend’s temper. I suddenly saw a Dapeng flying over the sky. I also know that this Dapeng has always been a sacred moon city. My friend and the sacred moon city have some grievances, but I don’t want to disturb him. I am willing to apologize for my friend!"
It’s hard for Ye Lingfeng to say that the attitude of the kendo opponent is so low. After all, where is his identity? It’s not good to end up after playing big now, but it’s a pity that this Dapeng died! After all, I’ve been following myself for so long when Ling Ye Feng fuels and says, "Since it’s a misunderstanding, forget it. Goodbye."
Say that finish Ye Lingfeng a bamboo son also don’t take white male talk two people disappeared in situ.
"This person is too reasonable!"
Xiaoyun, a bow bearer, resented and said that he didn’t know what to see Ye Lingfeng. He was very upset, especially when he didn’t like Ling Ye Maple Clothes knowing everything.
The white man smiled and shook his head. "Xiaoyun, do you know that your brother Wu Xiaofeng can lead an army alone and you have to be a bodyguard with me!"
"Xiaoyun doesn’t know if I still hope the Taidian will give me advice!" Wu Xiaoyun hurriedly knelt down and respected the white man for questioning. This seemingly kind and weak man is not so simple!
"Get up Xiaoyun you! Just too clever! Cong was mistaken by Cong! "
Say that finish, the white man doesn’t wait for Wu Xiaoyun to say anything, but he keeps thinking about going ahead and staying on his knees. Wu Xiaoyun doesn’t know what’s going on.
"Master, that man just now is so annoying!"
Hanging on Ye Lingfeng’s body, the bamboo son fiddled with the blood-red cloak wrapped in his body. He was annoyed and said that he seemed to be still upset about Wu Xiaoyun’s words just now, but he always refused to bow his head. This time, he chose to understand Ye Lingfeng, smiled slightly and touched the bamboo son’s head and said, "It’s not that he hates it too much, but that you are too stubborn!"
Bamboo puzzled and asked, "What a master!"
Ye Lingfeng laughed. "It’s always like this. You don’t think he should treat others according to his own standards. Everyone has his own things to do, wants to do and must do. Nothing he does is unexpected. If this unkindness is just against himself, we also have our own things to do. If only he wouldn’t delay our things! Besides, we will meet again soon, and there will be many opportunities to screw him up! "
Bamboo son cocked his head and wanted to think for a while and soon understood Ye Lingfeng’s meaning. "The original owner is waiting for him here?" Is it really so generous of me to pay you back? Hum, in fact, you are the least angry! "
Touching bamboo’s head, Ye Lingfeng laughed. "If you know, you must say it?"
It took Ye Lingfeng and Zhu Er more than a day to return to Lianghe City because of Dapeng, and they experienced a sharp war. Around Lianghe City, you can still see the traces left by that fierce war. No matter how deep they are, they can’t resist the erosion of time. It’s only half a month. It’s said that the ruins around Lianghe City have been restored by thriving opportunities instead of the city walls. Those once ruined walls have also been built up little by little, and the Lianghe City Department is also sorting out and rebuilding the castellan’s mansion. Everyone is smiling except those who can no longer see Ye Lingfeng.
"Yo, you’re not dead yet?"
"That’s necessary. Aren’t you dead?"
As soon as they met, Ye Lingfeng and Cen Zhong bickered and hid behind the old blademaster. Cen Zhong made a gesture towards Ye Lingfeng, and Ye Lingfeng looked at the old blademaster with his eyes closed and gave up the idea of repairing Cen Zhong in the past.
Lan Chenxi and Su Mei are still a little pale at the beginning of their serious injuries. Not many Lan Chenxi and Ye Lingfeng nodded at each other. It is good that everyone understands the meaning. Su Mei remembered it but was held down by Ye Lingfeng.
"Hey, you’ve been lonely for more than half a month!"
"Do you want to try!"
Ye Lingfeng patted Su Mei cheek smiling without a word!