I am beautiful alone [Rebirth]

Ning Yu sent Qiu Manxi away with just a few words, and took Yi Xuefeng back slowly as he wished.

Yi Xuefeng was thoughtful along the way, keeping his head down and thinking about the problem.

Ning Yu said, "What are you thinking?"

Yi Xuefeng didn't hide anything from him: "I'm just wondering who Qiu Jiangxing is and why did he kill me?"

As soon as Ning Yu heard this name, he felt bad. He frowned and said, "Everyone is dead. It's useless to think too much. Instead of thinking about him, you might as well think about me."

Yi Xuefeng was stunned, and looked up at him strangely: "Miss you? What do you want to do, aren't you right here?"

Ning Yu clasped his five fingers and shook them, and said lightly: "Think a little more, it's best to be full of me."

Yi Xuefeng: "..."

Yi Xuefeng looked at him like a fool, and said: "Senior brother, you made me feel that all the understanding of you in the past years was false."

Ning Yu raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

Yi Xuefeng summed it up in one word: "Don't do this, I'm panicking."

Ning Yu grabbed him and walked forward, casually said: "Why panic, let's go to the market."

Yi Xuefeng was staggered by him, and said with a good temper: "Didn't you like places with many people before?"

Now how do you sharpen your head and drill in?

Ning Yu said: "The past is the past, people will always change."

Yi Xuefeng said "Oh", raised her hand to change her face back to Lin Fuyu's cold face, and then let Ning Yu grab him and walk towards the market.

Ning Yu accidentally turned around and was caught off guard by the face of "Lin Fuyu". He was shocked blankly, and frowned, "Why did you suddenly change back?"

Yi Xuefeng said: "If someone recognizes her, there will be a lot of trouble."

Ning Yu was still dissatisfied.

Yi Xuefeng raised his eyebrows slightly, and resorted to his trump card: "And I don't know who said it, I don't like my face."

As soon as these words were uttered, Ning Yu didn't dare to make a fuss, held Yi Xuefeng's hand tightly, and muttered something in a low voice.

Yi Xuefeng approached: "What did you say?"

Ning Yu said: "I said, why do you hold grudges like this? How long has it been going on? Why are you still finding out now? Isn't that how you settle old scores?"

There were more and more people on the street closer to the market. Some people had already recognized these two people, and they were communicating with each other in private, but on the surface, they seemed to be looking at strangers, and they passed by with a glance.

Ning Yu was still saying: "If you want to turn over the old score, then I will look through it too."

Yi Xuefeng pressed her forehead with a headache.

"You should have been reborn before the Immortal Dao Ceremony. I was also in Hanhuai River at that time. Why didn't you go to find me at the first time?" Ning Yu lowered his eyes and asked, "Huh? We were born a hundred years ago. After being a Taoist couple, the first thing you did when you came back was not to find me? Instead, you stayed in Hanhuai River for many days. If I hadn’t found any clues, you might not have taken the initiative to recognize me until now.”

Yi Xuefeng felt a little guilty after being scolded, and retorted in a low voice: "Didn't I already forget it?"

Ning Yu: "Forget it? Even if you forget about those few days, you should always remember that I am the only senior brother you are close to, huh? Huh?"

Yi Xuefeng curled her lips: "At that time you treated me badly, didn't I just remember that to make myself unhappy?"

Ning Yu's brows were about to frown into a ball: "I treat you badly? When?"

Yi Xuefeng hummed: "Just that... that... and that..."

Ning Yu was dazed by his "that", but he also knew that when he practiced the ruthless way, he might be so inhumane that he didn't distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, so he immediately stopped this topic and didn't dig deeper, lest Yi Xuefeng turn himself in the opposite direction. old accounts.

He let out an "ah", pointed at the candy stand beside him, and said, "Candy eaters?"

Yi Xuefeng shook his head: "I don't like sweets very much."

Ning Yu frowned, and pointed to the one next to him: "Stir-fried hawthorn in sugar?"

Yi Xuefeng saw that he was eager to buy something, so she nodded helplessly: "Yes."

Ning Yu hurried forward to buy it.

Yi Xuefeng's hands were finally able to rest for a while. He stared at the tall Ning Yu standing in the middle of a group of children expressionlessly asking for candied hawthorn from the edge of the road, and burst out laughing for some reason.

He was standing when someone patted his shoulder suddenly, and when he turned around, he met Ye Fangcao's eyes-blinding face with a smile.

Ye Fangcao smiled and said, "What is Xiao Xianjun doing here alone, where is Ning Jianzun?"

Yi Xuefeng pointed to the man surrounded by a group of children in front of her, Ye Fangcao's smile froze and her expression almost collapsed.

He rubbed his face and muttered, "I feel like I'm dreaming now."

Not to mention being able to reminisce face-to-face with Mr. Yu Ying, whom he had dreamed of since he was a child, but the fact that Ning Jianzun fell into the altar and went to buy hawthorns in person is completely beyond his imagination.

Yi Xuefeng smiled: "The market has been open for so many days, logically speaking, you should have visited it all, why are you still here?"

Ye Fangcao hurriedly collected her emotions, leaned into Yi Xuefeng's ear and murmured in a low voice: "I came out with someone, Xiao Xianjun didn't know it, the song of Gui Hongshan's sparrows came from the wilderness."

Yi Xuefeng was startled when he heard Quesheng's name, and said, "When did she come here?"

Ye Fangcao said: "I have been here for several days, and I also know that not long ago, Elder Qiu asked me to accompany her a few days ago, saying that she would not let her get lost, but she is too cold, I will accompany her I've been with her for two days, and she didn't even give me a look, which made others look at me like they were looking at a stalker."

Ye Fangcao felt very wronged, so she rubbed against Yi Xuefeng's shoulder lazily as she spoke, giving her a lot of coquettishness.

Being rubbed on the shoulder by a man like a large spirit beast, so gentle as Yi Xuefeng, also got goosebumps all over his body, he shook his shoulders, and stretched out a finger to poke Ye Fangcao's forehead Let him not toss himself.

Ye Fangcao was about to take this opportunity to rub a few more times, but was a little dissatisfied at being poked away.

Yi Xuefeng had no choice but to say: "Jianzun is coming back soon, if you are not afraid of death, just keep on rubbing."

Ye Fangcao: "..."

Ye Fangcao immediately stood up straight, as if nothing had happened.

Yi Xuefeng suppressed a smile.

This time Ye Fangcao was very lucky, the moment Ning Yu left Yi Xuefeng's shoulder, Ning Yu had just bought the hawthorn and turned around, so naturally he didn't see the scene of his hot eyes acting coquettishly, Master Ye narrowly escaped death.

Ning Yu walked over holding the oiled paper bag with her slender fingers, and saw a row of large characters appearing in Ye Fangcao's eyes—where did this unsightly thing come from?

Ye Fangcao silently swallowed a mouthful of old blood, bowed her head and saluted: "Jian Zun."

Ning Yu knew that Ye Fangcao and Yi Xuefeng got along very well, so he didn't embarrass him too much, so he nodded reluctantly, handed the hawthorn to Yi Xuefeng, and said, "I tasted it, and this time it's not sour."

Yi Xuefeng took it with a frown, and Ning Yu hurriedly said, "It's not sweet, neither sour nor sweet."

Yi Xuefeng's brows relaxed.

Ye Fangcao on the side almost stretched her neck in fright.

Yi Xuefeng walked forward slowly with the hawthorn, he had something to say to Ye Fangcao, Ning Yu was also very perceptive and didn't shake his hand, took half a step back, staring indifferently at Ye Fangcao's nakedness The back of the head released a murderous look.

Ye Fangcao, who was walking side by side with Yi Xuefeng, was almost trembling with fright. Seeing Yi Xuefeng next to him still slowly pushing away the icing with a wooden stick, she immediately fell in admiration.

Yi Xuefeng removed half of the icing, poked a hawthorn and took a bite. He felt that it was neither too sweet nor so sour, and his face looked better. He poked another one for Ye Fangcao: "Do you want to eat it?"

Ning Yu's eyes became even more terrifying.

No matter how dare you eat Ye Fangcao, your head shakes like a rattle.

Yi Xuefeng seemed to have noticed something, turned his head to glance at Ning Yu, and said in a low voice, "Don't scare him."

Ning Yu said, "I haven't."

Saying that, Cong Shan Ruliu withdrew his cold gaze, and began to stare at Yi Xuefeng's waist again.

Yi Xuefeng: "..."

Ning Yu's gaze was too hot, Yi Xuefeng straightened his clothes unconsciously, a little helpless, he took a wooden stick and poked two hawthorns on them, turned around and handed them to Ning Yu, saying: "Eat this, don't eat it." Look at me."

Ning Yu frowned and reluctantly took it, his eyes finally calmed down.

Ye Fangcao was amazed at the side, wishing she could record it with a photo bead.

Yi Xuefeng's eyes almost popped out when she saw him, she said helplessly, "Haven't you read many scripts, why are you so scared?"

Ye Fangcao's three souls went to her six souls, and she murmured: "But there is no such thing written in the scriptures."

Where can the dramas written by Manhuang Moxiu be cultured? Nine and a half out of ten books are all about how these two people fight on the bed. However, Manhuang Moxiu also likes such plots. Almost everyone has a copy in their hands. , After 100 years, it can be regarded as a wild and alternative dirty guide.

Yi Xuefeng didn't know this, he only read one book and thought that it was special, so he asked curiously, "What's written in that book?"

Ye Fangcao's face turned green for a moment, and she suddenly felt the murderous gaze just now returning.

He was sweating profusely, gritted his teeth and said with difficulty: "Just... write, the two of you love each other and kill each other, and you will fight if you disagree."

Yi Xuefeng said "Oh", thinking that the author is really imaginative.

The two chatted about a topic indiscriminately, and Yi Xuefeng suddenly remembered something serious: "By the way, just now you said that the sparrows are coming to the wilderness, do you know what she is doing here?"

Ye Fangcao tilted her head and thought for a while, and said, "It seems that she is here to find Master Jian... Maybe, I don't know too well, but I just overheard her asking others where Sword Master Ning lives?"

Yi Xuefeng froze for a moment, then turned to look at Ning Yu.

Ning Yu has been in the wilderness for so many years, and many people should know where he lives, so why does Sparrow need to go around to find out?

Yi Xuefeng said: "Do you know she is looking for you?"

Ning Yu had already eaten the two hawthorns. At this moment, he was holding a wooden stick in his mouth. He moved the wooden stick up and down with his teeth. Who is it, how big is it?"

Yi Xuefeng was a little helpless, and said, "What did she ask you for? Reminiscing about the old days?"

Ning Yu said: "Reminiscing about the old days? What kind of reminiscing about the old days? I guess she may have heard some rumors somewhere, thinking that I really did something to the little fairy of Hanhuaichuan, so come here and curse me to death?"

Yi Xuefeng: "..."

Yi Xuefeng looked at him speechlessly, and said to himself, do you want to come here specially when you die?

The three of them were talking, when suddenly a woman in red came over, and it was Sparrow.

She saw Ning Yu from a distance, and together with "Lin Fuyu" beside her, her face immediately became extremely gloomy, and she walked forward with a sword in her hand as cold as ice.

Ning Yu glanced at her sharply, raised his eyebrows, held Yi Xuefeng in his arms with his backhand, and sneered at Sparrow's voice.

The voice of the bird stepped forward coldly, holding the hilt of the sword firmly, uttering words like ice: "Ning Yu, when are you going to die?"

Yi Xuefeng: "..."

Did he really come here to curse Ning Yu to death?

In the past hundred years, Ning Yu has probably gotten used to this sentence, not to mention that now that Yi Xuefeng is being held in his arms alive, he is in an unprecedentedly good mood, and he said flatly, "Anyway, you won't have a chance to see it."

It means that even if I die, I will die behind you.

Bird voice: "..."

Quesheng probably intended to kill the dog thief, but was immediately angered by this sentence, and immediately pulled out the sword in his hand, with a clang, a cold light flashed out.

Yi Xuefeng was startled, and just about to speak out, Ning Yu stopped him: "Why, you want to compete with me?"

Quesheng sneered: "Naturally, no one in the entire Three Realms dares to compete with Ning Jianzun. Your sword is well known and unique."

She made a pun, and Ning Yu's expression froze.

Yi Xuefeng: "..."

He had probably never seen Ning Yu with such a devastated look, and he was stunned for a moment before returning to his senses.

Seeing that Quesheng was so persistent in wanting to kill Ning Yu, Yi Xuefeng probably guessed why she did this, he sighed softly, took a step forward before Ning Yu was furious, and said lightly: "Junior Sister , put down the sword."

Quesheng was startled, and looked at him in astonishment.

Her gaze was cold and sharp, like a sharp knife fixed on Yi Xuefeng's face for a long time, her lips moved slightly, and she murmured: "Little brother?"

Yi Xuefeng lowered her eyes: "Well, it's me."

The sword in Quesheng's hand was released abruptly, and hit the ground with a bang.