I am beautiful alone [Rebirth]

There was a dead silence all around, Ning Yu took a light breath, turned around and was about to leave.

The bird said, "Where are you going?"

Ning Yu said, "Go find someone."

Que Sheng sneered: "Who are you looking for? Are you looking for Xiao Xianjun, or 'Yi Xuefeng'? Don't be stupid, you know it's impossible."

Ning Yu's gray eyes, which had been hidden all along, suddenly turned red, and he looked at the sparrow sound indifferently: "Why is it impossible?"

Quesheng didn't seem to expect him to be so obsessed, and stared at him blankly for a long time.

Ning Yu didn't talk to her any more, turned around and left in the air with a flick of his sleeves.

He stood floating in the air, with his wide sleeves like a curtain, and was blown by the strong wind, and the torrential rain poured down. The huge coercion suddenly rose from the ground, covering the huge Yunhu City like a stormy wave.

Sparrow held an umbrella and looked at him almost ironically.

A moment later, Ning Yu's pupils opened suddenly, and the scarlet demon eyes stared at one direction with a trace of indifference, and his figure flew out suddenly like an arrow that left the string.

At the same time, Yi Xuefeng leaned on a tree with his faintly aching chest and panted lightly. He had exhausted all his spiritual power just now when he confronted the fire mirror bird, and now he had barely managed to walk for so long. limit.

He had no spiritual power to cover the rain, his whole body was drenched, his long hair was soaked and slowly dripping water, and he looked more and more embarrassed.

Qie Yun drifted over with a vine, and was about to show off his achievements with Yi Xuefeng, but when he saw Yi Xuefeng's appearance, he was so frightened that he almost fell off the vine.

Qie Yun almost scrambled towards Yi Xuefeng and grabbed his arm, but wherever he touched it, it was scorching hot.

Yi Xuefeng panted slightly, looking at Qieyun with absent-minded eyes.

Qie Yun was stunned, even though Yi Xuefeng had lived in the wild sea for so many years, his body was still as cold as a piece of ice, this was the first time he felt such a hot temperature on his body.

Qie Yun was frightened and stared at him blankly: "Father?"

Yi Xuefeng's cheeks were flushed from burning, and she forced a smile: "It's okay, did you grab something fun?"

Qie Yun almost stared at him with hatred, Yi Xuefeng is always like this, although his temper looks gentle like the wind, but whenever he encounters something he doesn't want to talk about, he will always talk left and right and change the topic, no matter how hard he is to ask him They are all unwilling to say, and they are so stubborn that it makes people resentful.

But even if Qie Yun was so angry that he gritted his teeth, he still couldn't make Yi Xuefeng tell the truth, so he could only sulk and show him the rows of jades on his arm.

Yi Xuefeng breathed out a cloud of white mist, and said with a pale smile, "Qieyun is really powerful."

Seeing his frail appearance, Qie Yun realized later that he wanted to cover the rain, he picked up a dead leaf next to him, and fanned Yi Xuefeng vigorously, worried: "Are you hot?" ?”

Yi Xuefeng looked at him blankly, shook his head: "I'm so cold."

He was hot all over, yet he still said he was cold?

Qieyun Ganjia can single out a bunch of people, but when he is asked to take care of others, his eyes are smeared, and he has no way to start.

He was so anxious that he was going to turn around on the spot, Yi Xuefeng forced a smile and said: "Don't be afraid, I'll be fine after a while, you go first..."

Qie Yun said angrily, "I'm not going anywhere!"

Yi Xuefeng said helplessly: "I want you to go to Ye Fangcao and the others first. There has been a change in the Immortal Dao Ceremony, and they must have gotten the news. The cultivators in the southern border have come here longer than them. If you are not careful, you may be out of the game."

Qie Yun shook his head desperately: "I'm not going anywhere, I'm only by your side..."

Seeing him, Yi Xuefeng seemed to be about to cry, and raised her hand to rub his head, but Qie Yun grabbed her hand and pressed it tightly to her face.

"I'm not going anywhere..." Qie Yun's cold and insubstantial pupils slowly overflowed with crystal tears, and he choked up, "It was the same back then, you asked me to follow Qiu Manxi and said you would pick me up soon, you lied You left me, but you didn’t pick me up until the end. Then you let me go with Linfan, and you promised to visit me often, but you never went there once. I don’t want to trust you anymore, you’re just a fraud!"

He spoke incoherently, but Yi Xuefeng understood it. Qieyun's emotions always come and go quickly. Before, he was still happy, but the next moment he could cry like a child.

Yi Xuefeng raised his hand and gently rubbed his head, and promised in a low voice: "It won't happen this time, I promise."

Qie Yun shook his head desperately: "You are very bad, I don't believe you."

Yi Xuefeng: "..."

Yi Xuefeng saw that he was crying so much that he was about to convulse, so she had no choice but to hold him in her arms and pat his back gently, like coaxing a child.

Qie Yun hugged his waist and cried for a while, then he felt a little embarrassed, he wiped all his snot and tears on Ning Yu's loose robe, got up and grabbed Yi Xuefeng's wrist, still a little unhappy: "You are already like this, why do you want me to find Ye Fangcao and the others?"

Yi Xuefeng sighed, and said: "The fire mirror bird is rare in a hundred years. The treasure that can be guarded by two spirit beasts is definitely not ordinary. It is most likely a treasure of heaven and earth that is more precious than Mingling's heart. I Now, although he has been reborn, his soul is still damaged, and he may become the same as it was a hundred years ago in a few years."

Qie Yun looked at him blankly.

"I don't want to die." Yi Xuefeng said, "So the stolen spirit jade must not be snatched by others."

Qie Yun struggled on the spot for a long time before saying: "Then I'm leaving, can you take care of yourself?"

Yi Xuefeng said: "The time flow of Yunhu City is disordered. There are already powerful monks from the outside world entering Yunhu City. It is not far in front. I will take a rest and walk over there. It's not a big problem."

Qie Yun was still very worried, and checked back and forth many times before reluctantly leaving to look for Ye Fangcao.

As soon as Qie Yun left, Yi Xuefeng's face paled instantly, and he spat out a mouthful of blood while clutching his chest, which was quickly washed away by the heavy rain from the sky.

He wiped away the blood from the corners of his lips with a sinking face, took a deep breath, his internal organs seemed to be overwhelmed, and the smell of blood could not stop rising to his throat.

Yi Xuefeng closed his eyes and rested for a while, then struggled to support the tree and stood up. He was about to step away when a familiar voice suddenly came from not far away.

"Lin Fuyu!"

Yi Xuefeng looked up and saw Ye Fangcao running towards him in the rain, happily said: "I finally found you, I thought you were dead, Lin Fuyu, you are lucky!"

Yi Xuefeng looked at him and suddenly laughed.

Ye Fangcao had already approached, and seeing Yi Xuefeng laughing for no reason, she wondered, "Why are you smirking? Come with me, Senior Brother Jiang is worried that you are terribly worried. If something happens to you, Master must have skinned both of us alive."

He stepped forward to grab Yi Xuefeng's hand, but Yi Xuefeng stepped back, looked at him with a half-smile, and said indifferently: "Mu Xueshen, is it so fun to use someone else's face?"

The smiling face of "Yefangcao" suddenly sank, and soon returned to Mu Xueshen's weird smiling face. His face-changing speed is too fast, if someone is here, he might be scared out of goosebumps .

Yi Xuefeng looked at him indifferently, neither worried nor resentful, as if treating a stranger, but the hands hidden in the wide sleeves were clenched tightly, the fingertips sank deep into the palm, and the finger joints were all bright red bloodstains.

"It's very fun." Mu Xue smiled deeply. He twirled his fingers outward like a lotus, and his body shape changed suddenly. In an instant, he transformed into Ning Yu's appearance. With the indifferent face of "you", he blinked at Yi Xuefeng, and said softly, "There are thousands of skins in the world, and I like every one of them. Why don't I use the things that I can get easily?"

In just two sentences, his figure changed again, one moment transformed into Jiang Jiwang, and another moment transformed into a face that Yi Xuefeng had never seen before. After going back and forth several times, he finally settled on the face of Quesheng .

"Squeaky Sparrow" said crisply: "It's just that I've lived for so long, and my favorite is..."

"Squeaky Voice"'s icy face changed slightly, like rain washing on glass, or like a drop of ink dripping into the water. After the ink faded slowly, it finally turned into Yi Xuefeng's extremely glamorous face.

Mu Xueshen smiled softly: "...It's still this skin."

Yi Xuefeng suddenly raised his hand to cover his mouth, feeling his internal organs churn, and almost spit it out.

When he first saw the magic cultivator pretending to be him, he didn't know the identity of that person, and he was full of fear and suspicion, and had no other thoughts.

And when he found out that the man was the murderer who killed him back then, Yi Xuefeng felt that the blood all over his body was about to boil. He had never felt such a hot temperature. The strange feeling came so fast that he couldn't take it for a while. Find out what emotion that is.

Resentment?Or despair?

Just looking at Mu Xueshen using that strange yet familiar face, he wished to burn the body that Mu Xue had soaked into the meridians in his previous life.

Mu Xue looked at him with a deep smile, and said calmly: "Now that sword is not by your side, how do you want to escape from my hand?"

He didn't shoot directly like he was treating the easy prey, but watched Yi Xuefeng step back step by step with great interest.

Yi Xuefeng's back was pressed against the icy tree trunk, and the pouring rain poured down from the top of his head, dripping water from the broken hair on his forehead. He gasped slightly, clenched his palms tightly, and there was a loud buzzing in his ears.

A few drops of rain had fallen on the long eyelashes, and another drop had seeped into his eyes, blurring his vision.

In a trance, Yi Xuefeng saw Mu Xueshen in front of him stretching out his hand slowly towards him, getting closer, and could see the gloomy smile on the face that made him sick.

The moment Mu Xueshen was about to meet Yi Xuefeng's eyebrows, a ray of light suddenly shot out from his body, and hit Mu Xueshen's slender fingers with a bang.

The snow exploded directly on the spot, and was washed away by the heavy rain and immediately melted into raindrops and fell down.

Mu Xue looked deeply at his empty left hand, and the weird smile on his face finally fell completely. He flicked his hand lightly, and a few snowflakes floated from the severed wrist, condensing into the shape of a palm little by little.

Mu Xueshen finally tore away the fake disguise, Mo Tong looked at Yi Xuefeng sternly, and said coldly: "Song Jingsheng is really brave."

Yi Xuefeng was forced to tremble slightly by the sudden coldness rising from his body, barely recovering a sliver of sanity, only to belatedly realize that the spiritual power actually came from the spiritual jade between the eyebrows.

Song Jingsheng...

Yi Xuefeng's mind was in chaos, and he could no longer think about the reason why Song Jingsheng did this. He struggled to get up and leave, but Mu Xueshen no longer had the patience before, and stretched out his hand again with a cold face.

It's just that this time he wasn't as unprepared as before, but with a huge amount of spiritual power, he grabbed Yi Xuefeng's neck like a broken bamboo.

Yi Xuefeng instinctively wanted to dodge his attack, but his body seemed to be filled with lead and he couldn't move at all. He watched Mu Xueshen's hand stretched out towards him with a strong chill, like a ghost, His hand seemed to be raised uncontrollably, and he grasped Mu Xueshen's slender wrist.

Hearing the sound of boiling water, Mu Xueshen's pupils shrank suddenly, and Yi Xuefeng held a dark burn mark on the wrist wrapped in spiritual power.

Mu Xueshen's spiritual power suddenly dissipated, as if melted by the heat from Yi Xuefeng's body.

At the moment when Mu Xueshen was fascinated, Yi Xuefeng pulled out a forearm-long dagger from his waist with his backhand, raised his hand without blinking, pressed Mu Xueshen's shoulder, turned and pressed it against the tree behind him. In an instant, the dagger pierced into Mu Xueshen's heart, which seemed to be made of ice and snow.

Mu Xue's eyes were wide open, and she looked at him with hatred: "Lin Fuyu, how dare you..."

Yi Xuefeng panted slightly, he didn't know whether his body was hot or cold, he tilted his head expressionlessly, opened his pale lips lightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Why don't I dare? Since you are so keen on making people die Why don't you try it yourself?"

Cut out the heart, split the soul, and die without a whole body.

What he suffered a hundred years ago must be returned to Mu Xueshen one by one in this life.

The spiritual power in Yi Xuefeng's body that stagnated from time to time finally erupted at this time, sweeping through his meridians like a raging fire, and when the fiery spiritual power emanated from his body, it directly burned Mu Xue in front of him as deeply as if To melt.

Mu Xueshen's face was full of pain, but Yi Xuefeng smiled strangely for some reason.

"Does it hurt?" Yi Xuefeng leaned close to his ear, lowered his voice, and said, "It's just a distraction, how could it hurt so much?"

As he spoke, the dagger was pressed down again, and the fiery spiritual power penetrated into Muxue's deep meridians, melting his snow-built body to create a huge hole.

Mu Xueshen wanted to catch him, but the unreasonable heat on Yi Xuefeng's body was his biggest nemesis, he couldn't even lift his hand.

In just a moment, the positions of the two were directly reversed.

Yi Xuefeng held him tightly, staring at Mu Xueshen's scarlet eyes without blinking, wanting to watch him slowly die by his hands.

Even if it's just a ray of distraction that kills him, it can comfort Yi Xuefeng's almost bursting emotions.

Mu Xueshen's pupils slackened a little bit, and just when Yi Xuefeng thought he was going to disappear, the resentful and ferocious expression suddenly fell on that person's face.

He still had Yi Xuefeng's bewitching face, but just by lowering his brows, he could make his vicious look soft and obedient.

Yi Xuefeng was taken aback.

Mu Xueshen was trembling all over, desperately stretched out her hand forward, her voice was crying.

"Brother..." he murmured, "help me."

Yi Xuefeng shrank her pupils and looked back in horror.

Ning Yu didn't know when he had arrived, but now he was walking towards them step by step, his pupils that had been hidden all along turned red, full of blood and violence.

Yi Xuefeng had never seen him like this before, his hand loosened unconsciously, but he clenched it again the moment Mu Xueshen broke free.

Can't let him escape.

Yi Xuefeng thought in a daze, with his hands tightly, the dagger pierced into Mu Xueshen's heart.

Finally, Ning Yu walked up to the two with a gloomy face, raised his hand and grabbed Yi Xuefeng's hand.

Yi Xuefeng tilted her head, her lips trembled, and murmured: "Master..."

Mu Xue grabbed the corner of Ning Yu's clothes deeply, tears streaming down her face, and her crying voice made people feel distressed: "Brother, I'm in so much pain, please help me."

Yi Xuefeng hurriedly shook her head: "No, he's a fake..."

Before he finished speaking, Ning Yu firmly held his hand and pulled hard, throwing Yi Xuefeng back.

Yi Xuefeng was caught off guard and took a few steps back, his legs were so soft that he couldn't stand still, he staggered twice and fell directly into the cold muddy water, he looked forward blankly and desperately.

Ning Yu turned his back to him, and gently caressed Mu Xueshen's unparalleled beauty with his broad palm, while the other hand held the dagger in his heart, as if trying to pull it out.

Yi Xuefeng murmured: "Don't..."

Since Ning Yu came here, he hasn't said a word, only those terrifying eyes seem to be brewing with deep darkness, and he can't wait to swallow people into it.

Mu Xueshen finally escaped from the control of Yi Xuefeng's strange spiritual power. He was overjoyed and was about to wait for the opportunity to leave when Ning Yu, who was in front of him, slightly opened his lips and whispered in his ear: "I remember you."

Mu Xue was taken aback.

Ning Yu said: "You are the ugly monster with half of his face ruined, you are among Xuefeng's demons."

Mu Xueshen was furious.

But Ning Yu didn't give him the slightest chance to make a move. The hand caressing Mu Xueshen's face slowly moved down, grabbing Mu Xueshen's neck, while the other hand holding the dagger was hard, Pushed the last half of the dagger towards his heart.

"It's a pity." Ning Yu's eyes were full of sarcasm, "I thought you were some kind of big shot, but I didn't expect that you were just an ugly ant who stole other people's identities and lived on."

Probably seeing that Mu Xue deeply hated people talking about his appearance, Ning Yu also bit the word "ugly" extremely hard.

Mu Xueshen looked at him resentfully as if he had revenge for killing his father, he was too lazy to pretend anymore, when he raised his hand and was about to slap, the majestic magic breath on Ning Yu directly enveloped him , quickly forming an oval barrier.

Ning Yu pulled out Yi Xuefeng's dagger, and looked at him indifferently: "Since you have thrown yourself into a trap, I have no reason to stand by. Your mistake is that you shouldn't use this one..."

Yi Xuefeng sat paralyzed in a puddle of muddy water, looking at Ning Yu with his back turned to him with chills all over his body.

Ning Yu said: "...the face that disgusts me the most."

After he finished speaking indifferently, Mu Xueshen in the barrier suddenly let out a scream, the barrier tightened a little bit, and soon condensed into the size of a water drop, and was slowly collected by him in his sleeve.

Ning Yu took out another paper crane from his sleeve, and said, "I have found a ray of distraction from him. From now on, the wilderness is sealed off, and no one is allowed to go in and out at will. I will go back to the wilderness as soon as possible to find out his real body."

After he finished speaking concisely, he let the paper crane fly, and then turned his head to look at Yi Xuefeng who was slumped on the ground.

Yi Xuefeng seemed to be frightened, his whole body was covered with water, and he looked at Ning Yu in astonishment, not knowing whether it was rain or tears on his face.

Ning Yu despised the man who cried at every turn, he walked up impatiently, threw the dagger on the ground, stretched out his hand towards Yi Xuefeng, and said, "What are you doing so close to him just now, aren't you afraid of death? You really do?" Can you kill him easily with a dagger? Naive—why don’t you speak, are you scared?”

Yi Xuefeng stared blankly at his hand, and then nodded blankly after a while.

most disgusting face...

disgust.

Ning Yu hated him.

Yi Xuefeng's lips moved lightly, as if he wanted to call his senior brother, but after struggling for a long time, he finally uttered a sentence: "Jianzun..."

Seeing that he seemed to be scared stupid, Ning Yu gave an impatient "tsk": "You are too timid, are you afraid of such a small thing?"

Yi Xuefeng stretched out his hand tentatively, held Ning Yu's hand that was stretched out towards him with trembling hands, and whispered: "I'm afraid..."

He was hot and cold all over, the moment he grabbed Ning Yu's hand, all the grievances and despair burst out in an instant.

"I'm so scared..." Yi Xuefeng buried his face in Ning Yu's palm, tears streaming down his face, he choked up and said, "I'm afraid, I'm afraid..."

The fear when he died alone in the Demon Killing Formation a hundred years ago, the sorrow of living alone in the wild sea for decades, or the pain when he was injured when he was young, all of them came out of his heart.

In the end, all the pain and sorrow fell on Ning Yu's "my most disgusting face".

Before seeing Ning Yu, Yi Xuefeng was thinking about telling Ning Yu her identity as soon as possible, and he would accept whatever Ning Yu's reaction would be; but when the time came, he was terrified Trembling all over.

He dare not.

Ning Yu can be so resentful even when others pretend to be his face, so if he knew that he was still alive and took away Lin Fuyu's body, would it be...

Will you hate him so much that you want to kill him directly?

Yi Xuefeng didn't know whether it was from the cold or the fright, her whole body shivered slightly.

If he lived, he would have to bear Ning Yu's resentment towards him, and he would rather not live again.

Ning Yu frowned and watched him cry like a ghost, and felt a warmth in his palm, which made him want to withdraw his hand unconsciously, but Yi Xuefeng seemed to be grabbing the last straw He held his hand tightly so that he could not move.

Ning Yu seemed to want to scold him, but when he thought about his actions just now, it seemed a bit appalling. The young man was already frightened by himself in Yunhu City, not to mention seeing the brutal scene just now.

Ning Yu sighed inwardly, then petted Yi Xuefeng's head shortly, frowned and said, "Okay."

Yi Xuefeng's face was full of tears, and when he touched her lightly, her body softened into a puddle of water, and she fell into Ning Yu's arms unexpectedly.

Ning Yu was taken aback and looked down.

Yi Xuefeng's whole body was hot, his cheeks were flushed red, even the breath he exhaled was hot, his eyes were closed tightly, and he had already passed out from the burn.

Ning Yu frowned, raised his hand and tapped on the center of his brow, sending out a burst of spiritual power to probe in, but as soon as his spiritual power entered Yi Xuefeng's meridian, a fiery spiritual power rushed towards him, Almost swallowed that spiritual power directly.

This is... Spirit Fire Poison?

Ning Yu withdrew his spiritual power, and put his hand into Yi Xuefeng's heart with a cold face, wanting to test whether his suspicion was true.

But just as he stretched his hand in, there was a sound of gentle footsteps from the side.

Que Sheng arrived at some point holding an umbrella, and looked at Ning Yu expressionlessly, his gaze slowly moved down, and landed on Ning Yu's arm that was protruding into Yi Xuefeng's arms.

Quesheng's face turned cold, and he tilted his head in disgust, and said coldly: "Shameless! Senior brother only fell in love with you when he was blind."

Ning Yu: "..."

The author has something to say: Seeing the comments, everyone is concerned about whether Ning Yu is blind or not, so I can say responsibly: He is not blind, but he is a bit brain-dead.

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