The demon witch is her white moonlight

Feng Hongyu was so frightened by Luo Qingcheng's aura that her teeth trembled, she glanced cautiously at the silver blade on the side of her throat, lest Luo Qingcheng's hand would shake, she would confess here today.

However, what Luo Qingcheng said was so righteous that she couldn't refute every word, and in the end even Le Xiaoyi looked at her strangely.

Feng Hongyu wanted to dig a crack in the ground and hide in there. Hearing what Luo Qingcheng said, what stupid things did she do?

After Luo Qingcheng finished his complaint, he waited for Feng Hongyu's answer. Feng Hongyu shrank his neck and cleared his throat in embarrassment: "This... I have something to say, put this guy down first... Mmm."

Before she finished speaking, the silver gun in Luo Qingcheng's hand moved forward again, almost completely sticking to Feng Hongyu's neck. Everything he wanted to say stuck in his throat.

"If you say one thing and do another, it will make people show courage, what about you?! Coward!" Luo Qingcheng didn't want to give her a straight look.

Feng Hongyu sniffed, feeling so regretful that her intestines turned green.

Why is it so cheap?Why can't I help but rush forward to save people?

It's fine to save people, why kiss this tigress?

Luo Qingyun smiled and looked at Le Xiaoyi who was already stunned: "Miss Que thinks, how should I judge today's matter?"

Hearing the sound, Le Xiaoyi came back to his senses, a sneer curled up on the corner of his mouth, he glared at Feng Hongyu, and snorted coldly: "Yes!"

Luo Qingyuan almost froze her face, while Luo Qingyun laughed openly, Luo Qingcheng said coldly: "Tell me, what do you want? This matter can't be done today, so don't leave!"

Feng Hongyu was at a loss, so she didn't know what to do, so she could only cast her eyes on Le Xiaoyi for help.

Le Xiaoyi glanced at her, and snorted: "Don't look at me, I won't help you either, you said you are still a master of marrow yuan, why are you so irresponsible?"

The only helper brought in betrayed, Feng Hongyu wanted to cry but had no tears.

Looking at it, Luo Qingyun felt that it was almost done, put down the teacup in his hand, and gave Feng Hongyu two ways: "If you don't mean that to my sister, if you want to break it, you can break it cleanly. Today I will break your legs. The matter of you stalking big sister and belittling her secretly, it will be written off."

"If you have an idea, it happens that my eldest sister also likes you, so you can try to get along together. Miss Que, my third sister and I can all testify to you, and you can keep your two legs. How about it? Choose? "

Compared with the first option, the second option is really very loose.

Le Xiaoyi knew that Luo Qingyun's purpose was to help Luo Qingcheng solve the problem. With Feng Hongyu's temperament, if no one forced her, she would never be obedient, and she didn't know how long it would take.

If Feng Hongyu had no feelings for Luo Qingcheng at all, she wouldn't take the initiative to rescue Luo Qingcheng several times, but she couldn't see her own thoughts clearly, and she didn't know what was going on, so she refused to bow to Luo Qingcheng and compromise .

Luo Qingcheng's side is much clearer.

Le Xiaoyi hopes that lovers can get married, even if they have different positions, there is always a solution.

Luo Qingyun came out with the conditions, but he didn't hear Feng Hongyu speak for a long time.

The eyes of several people were all focused on Feng Hongyu, Feng Hongyu lowered her head, her face was cloudy and uncertain.

Seeing her expression, Le Xiaoyi's heart skipped a beat, and he thought to himself, do you really want to do it directly because you don't want to?

If there was a fight, would she help Feng Hongyu?

Obviously Luo Qingcheng also had the same worry, she was more worried than Le Xiaoyi, seeing Feng Hongyu not speaking for a long time, she clenched the silver gun tighter and tighter.

After a long silence, Luo Qingcheng suddenly shook his hand furiously, and with a bang, the short couple was split in half.

"You go." Luo Qingcheng's suppressed voice was like the hoarse thunder before the shower, "Get out of Yongzhou, and never let me see you again!"

She is the eldest lady of the Luo family, not a cat or a dog who comes and goes when she is called. Feng Hongyu doesn't like her so much, she doesn't have to lick her face to make people slap her.

If it wasn't for Feng Hongyu secretly kissing her, making her mistakenly think that Feng Hongyu really had some other thoughts about her, she would not have forced Feng Hongyu to the present situation.

As long as Feng Hongyu walks out of this door, they will have nothing to do with each other in the future.

She had been blind before.

Luo Qingyun's eyes also sank, and Luo Qingyuan's expressionless face became even colder at this moment.

Feng Hongyu stood up, her face was heavy, without the heartless laughter, her brows were tightly knit, and she looked at Luo Qingcheng with a serious gaze.

Luo Qingcheng turned his eyes away from her.

Feng Hongyu leaned forward, without saying a word, suddenly raised her palm, and slapped it twice, breaking the bones of her left leg and arm.

Luo Qingcheng looked back in shock, and the two of Luo Qingyun were also surprised.

"One arm and one leg. I'll give it back to you. I'm sorry." Feng Hongyu's face turned pale, but she didn't even hum. Xuan.

Le Xiaoyi watched her leaving back, not knowing how to end it.

Luo Qingyun was helpless, sighed, picked up Luo Qingcheng's gun, and said sorry to Le Xiaoyi, and then, together with Luo Qingyuan, dragged Luo Qingcheng out who was in a daze.

An attendant from the teahouse came up to clean up the mess, Luo Qingyun compensated the tea set damaged by Luo Qingcheng, and the three sisters left together.

When Le Xiaoyi came out of the tea house, there was no one outside.

She didn't understand why Feng Hongyu rejected Luo Qingcheng.

But Feng Hongyu is not a fool, she knows what she is doing and the consequences of doing so.

Then she must have a reason to violate her sincerity and to do so.

A farce came to an end like this, and the two lovers broke up unhappy. They may or may not meet again in the future, and no one knows the answer.

Le Xiaoyi's heart was heavy, but she had no position to criticize Feng Hongyu without knowing the situation.

Perhaps the encounter with Luo Qingcheng was also an accident of fate for Feng Hongyu, they couldn't help getting close to each other, but they couldn't help leaving her.

Everyone has more or less their own secrets and unspeakable difficulties.

Le Xiaoyi walked on the crowded street and sighed deeply.

Even she herself is exhausted, who wouldn't want to have a beautiful vision?But how many people can really be carefree and desperate?

I just hope that every choice can finally get a result without regrets.

Le Xiaoyi walked back along the street, Ji Yuxuan asked her to leave Yongzhou immediately after the trial, so now she has to go back to the inn to meet Qi Jianxin, and then the two of them will walk west together.

The experience in Luotian Cave Mansion lasted for three months. What happened to the Luo family before has subsided during this period of time. No one talks about the merits of the Luo family anymore. The same goes for the noisy ones.

There are still five months before the sword casting ceremony of Shenjianzong, Le Xiaoyi plans to go to Jeju to visit Zuo Shixuan, and then return to Shenjianzong.

As we walked, the sky darkened a bit, and there was a faint roar of thunder, and it seemed that it was about to rain.

The stalls on both sides of the road began to pick up things, and the passers-by were in a hurry. Before Le Xiaoyi walked from one end of the long street to the other, the people on the street were astigmatized.

The rain fell, mixed with the smell of blood and killing intent.

On the pavilions on both sides of the road, five black-clothed figures emerged, three of the pulse origin realm, and two of the bone origin realm.

The lowest level of cultivation is the sixth level of the Maiyuan Realm.

The purpose of so many masters appearing together is Le Xiaoyi, who is the only one still walking on the road at this time.

Shine——

The blade bounced off a drop of rain, Le Xiaoyi flipped his wrist, and the spinning blade cut the throat of the oncoming assassin at a very fast speed, then he turned over and jumped up, stepping on the man's shoulders, Zhao Nine Heavy Sword Qi created a cloud of bright blood mist on the chest of another killer at the Maiyuan Realm.

One face-to-face, the Maiyuan Realm killer suffered three losses and the second.

The killer who came to attack Le Xiaoyi obviously didn't expect Le Xiaoyi to react so quickly. The last Maiyuanjing killer turned around halfway and jumped onto the left pavilion, while two Guyuanjing killers blocked the street one by one.

Two clusters of golden flames ignited in Le Xiaoyi's pupils, and he glanced around.

The two killers at the Pulse Origin Realm just now were just appetizers, they just came to test her depth. The Killer at the Bone Origin Realm only blocked her escape route but did not approach her, so the answer is——

Le Xiaoyi pierced the ground with a backhanded sword, using the third form of the Sword Art of Asking Heart, looking up to the sky and the earth.

Sword Qi circled into the sky.

The sixth figure descended from the sky, the momentum was blocked by the sword energy, and the moves were suspended in the air for a moment.

Le Xiaoyi took the opportunity to turn over to avoid the top-down attack.

boom -

The long blade smashed the bluestone floor, the floor cracked open, and a sharp crack stretched out like a snake, trying to bite Le Xiaoyi's feet.

Le Xiaoyi tapped the ground lightly with his toes, his figure was light, and at the same time as he flipped back, he slashed horizontally with his sword. The nine-fold sword energy cut off the snake by seven inches, and the noisy ground crack stopped abruptly.

The long blade pierced through the sword curtain and pierced Le Xiaoyi's face from bottom to top. Le Xiaoyi turned his back to avoid the incoming blade and kicked him on the wrist.

thump——

A mocking sneer curled up on the corner of his mouth, and his wrist remained motionless.

He pressed down with his hands, and his feet were forced to the ground. Le Xiaoyi kicked on the ground, crushing the bluestone slab with a click.

With the wind blowing in his face, Le Xiaoyi crossed his arms to resist, and an unrivaled force immediately came from his arms.

In the next moment, she was pushed away by the useless palm, turned somersault in the air, and landed a full [-] feet away, leaving two white marks on the ground with her feet.

Le Xiaoyi kicked with all his strength just now, but the wrist holding the knife did not move at all.

It's tough.

Le Xiaoyi's heart sank.

The blow just now should have less than [-]% force, it seemed fierce, but it only made her feel a little shock, and she was not injured by it.

Therefore, the other party's purpose was not to take her life, so it was not Junlan Sword.

Not Junlan Sword, not Yuchi Clan, in this case, there is only one answer.

The only one who knew her identity and wanted to capture her alive was the woman he had seen in Moon Cold Palace that day.

The black-clothed killer flipped his wrists and rushed towards her with the knife in both hands. Drops of rainwater splashed on the tip of the knife, and splashes scattered in all directions.

Killing intent came towards him, Ling Ran's eyes were reflected in Le Xiaoyi's pupils.

Le Xiaoyi pressed down the Sixuan sword, she still remembered one thing.

Half a year ago, when she was still in the Sword God Sect, she was suspected by the Sword Shadow Guard for no reason.

The other party bluntly stated that she had an affair with Xuantian Palace, and also knew that she had Ji Yuxuan's personal letter in her hand.

Now that I think about it, it should be this woman's handwriting.

She wanted to use her to torture Ji Yuxuan.

Unforgivable.