I am beautiful alone [Rebirth]

Yi Xuefeng looked at Ning Yu strangely, it was very rare for someone like Ning Yu to have a headache.

"You know him well?"

Ning Yu put down his hand, raised his hand to take back the Buddhist beads in Yi Xuefeng's hand, and said, "I'm not very familiar with it."

Yi Xuefeng tucked the beads into his clothes, and said with a half-smile: "The gift someone gave me, why do you take it back?"

Ning Yu frowned: "Why do you keep this kind of gift with an unknown meaning? Give it to me, and I will take it to Yanhai and throw it away."

Yi Xuefeng ignored him, turned around and walked forward, Ning Yu caught up with him, but still refused to give up: "If you want, I'll buy it for you."

Yi Xuefeng still ignored him, and Ning Yu was also persistent enough to follow him all morning, unable to shake him off like a ghost behind him. Finally, Yi Xuefeng got annoyed and turned around and said, "Sword Sir, are you all busy?"

Ning Yu nodded: "It's okay."

Yi Xuefeng rolled her eyes, and was about to walk forward, when she glanced at the entrance of the alley from the corner of her eye, her footsteps suddenly stopped.

Ning Yu was following him, he stopped for a moment, Ning Yu stopped instinctively, but in just a moment he seemed to remember something, and his body bumped into Yi Xuefeng's back.

Yi Xuefeng staggered when bumped, and looked back at him.

Ning Yu didn't change his face, and said: "Don't stop suddenly."

Yi Xuefeng didn't have any doubts, just glared at him, and walked towards the alley beside him.

When the two reached the less crowded alley, Yi Xuefeng frowned slightly, glanced at the empty alley, and then lightly raised his hand to press in the void.

A circle of ripples suddenly set off in the air, and soon he forcibly opened a barrier, revealing the original appearance inside - the whole alley was completely unrecognizable, and there were holes punched out by people with spiritual power everywhere, and in the ruins, two people The shadows were entangled together, one was sitting on top of the other, pinching the neck of the person underneath, and punching the person on the head with his fist vigorously.

Yi Xuefeng and Ning Yu: "..."

It was a murder scene!

Yi Xuefeng took a step forward hesitantly, and only then did he see clearly the appearance of the two who were fighting.

The one lying on the bottom desperately grabbing the hands on his neck was Qiu Jiangxing with his face full of bruises, while the one sitting on top of him and punching him down was Ye Fangcao.

Ye Fangcao also had some scars on his face, but compared to the defeated men who were forced to walk on the ground, he was already very decent. While beating, he still gritted his teeth and said, "If you fall on my hands, I'll see how crazy you are!" Isn’t your master Qiu Manxi, isn’t your brother Ning Jianzun, call them here! Useless cowards!”

Qiu Jiangxing struggled desperately, blood dripped from the corner of his lips, it seemed that he was beaten badly, he glared at Ye Fangcao angrily, and said viciously: "Without my master, I can still kill you!"

Ye Fangcao wiped her face viciously, snorted and said, "Trash, come and kill me!"

Qiu Jiangxing raised his foot vigorously and almost kicked Ye Fangcao off, but Ye Fangcao had quick eyes and quick hands, and avoided the blow by turning to the side.

Also because of his hiding, the two separated in an instant, Qiu Jiangxing held his chest against the mottled wall, looking at Ye Fangcao with murderous intent in his eyes.

Ye Fangcao said: "No matter how bad my little fairy is, it won't be the time for outsiders like you to gossip. Besides, Lin Fuyu was also short-tempered when she was young. She just likes to lose her temper and doesn't do anything. How many outrageous things have you done, are you worthy of slandering him for that?"

Qiu Jiangxing said coldly: "I still need to slander Lin Fuyu? Who in the world doesn't know that he is just a useless piece of trash, but because he has a good background, he takes himself as a character?"

Ye Fangcao's eyes also turned cold: "Speak, continue, tell me how many punches I punched you, I will remember this, I, Ye Fangcao, have nothing to do with it, but no one does it better than me." alright."

Qiu Jiangxing was trembling with anger, his black pupils were slightly crimson, and even the aura on his body changed slightly.

Feeling his change, Ye Fangcao frowned slightly, and was about to say a few more words of sarcasm when she felt a sword energy with extremely spiritual power suddenly coming from Qiu Jiangxing, shooting towards him like an arrow from the string.

Ye Fangcao took a breath, and didn't have time to react, and felt that his life gate was locked by an extremely strange force, which made him unable to even struggle.

The next moment, a hand suddenly appeared in front of him, and before the sword energy was about to reach the center of his eyebrows, it was picked up by someone in the air, and there was a loud bang, and the strong wind blew all the long hair on Ye Fangcao's forehead. go back.

Ye Fangcao looked up in shock, Ning Yu didn't know when she appeared, shaking her hands, looking indifferently at Qiu Jiangxing opposite.

After Qiu radiated his power, his whole body seemed to be paralyzed, he staggered and fell down while holding onto the wall, and was held up by Yi Xuefeng.

He lowered his eyes to look at Qiu Jiangxing, who was weak and panting with his eyes closed, and asked Ning Yu with a frown, "Who is he?"

Ning Yu didn't answer, he withdrew his hand, and said coldly to Ye Fangcao who was stunned: "If you come one step later, your life will be lost."

Ye Fangcao blinked her eyes, she hadn't recovered from the fear just now, when she heard what Ning Yu said, her first reaction was not humiliation or fear, but rather joy.

Probably because he had read too much of Ning Yu and Yu Yingjun's script these days, and after knowing that Ning Yu and Yu Yingjun had a good relationship, he even developed a good impression of Ning Yu.

Ye Fangcao patted her chest, calmed down, and said heartlessly, "Thank you Sword Master."

Yi Xuefeng sat down with the support of Qiu Jiangxing, and said: "I'm asking you, who is he? Why is there sword energy and devil energy on his body?"

The tone of his words was a bit impolite, not like the tone of a junior speaking to a senior. Ye Fangcao was startled, jumped over, and whispered: "Little Xianjun, don't be arrogant, that's a sword!" Respect."

Yi Xuefeng glared at him unceremoniously.

Ye Fangcao shrank her neck, and said dully, "It's still your adoptive father."

Yi Xuefeng: "..."

The sharp-eared Ning Yu naturally heard it too, and looked at Ye Fangcao with strange eyes, as if he wanted to praise him but also wanted to hit him, very conflicted.

Yi Xuefeng took a deep breath, and smiled on the surface: "Then foster father...can you tell me who Qiu Jiangxing is?"

Ning Yu: "..."

Ye Fangcao had no eyesight, and said directly: "Who else could it be, isn't it Elder Qiu's apprentice? You don't even know, little fairy, he always speaks ill of you behind your back. I and other senior brothers taught him a lesson, but this time he even said you again, I really didn’t take the initiative to cause trouble, so please don’t tell my master.”

Otherwise, according to Nan Zong's temper, he must be beaten violently.

Yi Xuefeng said: "What did he say about me?"

Ye Fangcao felt a little guilty, and said in a low voice, "Just some unsavory ones, I'd better not learn from you."

Yi Xuefeng looked at Qiu Jiangxing who had fallen asleep beside him, raised his eyebrows and said, "It's okay, let me listen to each word, I don't find it unpleasant."

Ye Fangcao was obsequious, but refused to speak.

Yi Xuefeng used his trump card: "If you don't tell me, I will tell Elder Nan that you are bullying others in the wilderness, bullying the weak and fearing the strong."

Ye Fangcao was shocked: "Where is this talking, little fairy, this is pure slander!"

Yi Xuefeng glanced at him, and said concisely: "Then say it!"

Ye Fangcao hesitated for a moment, then said coyly: "Well, actually... he didn't say anything about you, he just mentioned that you have a very bad temperament."

Yi Xuefeng looked at him suspiciously: "Isn't this obvious to all, why did you beat him so hard?"

Ye Fangcao still hesitated, Yi Xuefeng: "Huh?"

Ye Fangcao had no choice but to say: "I just overheard him talking about Yu Yingjun... You know, I have always admired Yu Yingjun, and I can't stand others saying a bad word, so I have to reason with him After a few words, who would have thought that the more he spoke, the more vigorous he would be, and he would break up the spiritual power that Brother Yun gave me, and I couldn't get angry for a while..."

Only then did Yi Xuefeng understand.

Ning Yu asked, "How did he know about Yuying?"

The barbaric demon cultivator always calls Yi Xuefeng "Yuyingjun" or "Junshang". Few people call him Yuying so intimately. This name came out of Ning Yu's mouth, and for some reason, he suddenly felt a little inexplicable. .

Yi Xuefeng suddenly felt his ears turn red, and touched them suspiciously, not understanding why his ears were so hot.

Ye Fangcao shook her head: "I don't know, he just said that Yu Yingjun is a succubus who serves people with color, and that the whole wilderness regards him as a pet, as long as he is a demon cultivator... spend the spring night with him... ..."

The more he spoke, the lower his voice became, and his tone became more and more angry. Finally, he was so angry that he gave Qiu Jiangxing a bitter look.

After listening, Ning Yu frowned and rolled up his sleeves, but was stopped by Yi Xuefeng: "What are you doing?"

Ning Yu said coldly: "Beat him."

Yi Xuefeng was speechless for a while, and shook his hand away: "Stop making trouble, are you still a child?"

Ning Yu said: "He speaks ill of you."

The succubus is the lowest status demon cultivator in the entire wilderness, and exists purely for the pleasure of others. Comparing Yi Xuefeng with the succubus is extremely humiliating in itself.

Yi Xuefeng had heard harsher words in the Wilderness before, and he was used to it, he said flatly: "The clean is clear, you haven't told me who he is?"

Ning Yu frowned: "A hybrid of a demon cultivator and a Taoist cultivator, the sword energy was left to him by his father."

Yi Xuefeng said: "Who is his father?"

Ning Yu said: "I don't know, you can ask the master when the master is out."

Yi Xuefeng: "..."

According to Ning Yu, Qiu Manxi will remain in seclusion for many years, and when he leaves the seclusion, it will be the year of the monkey.

Yi Xuefeng gave him a very speechless look, and said, "I finally know that nothing you say is true now."

Ning Yu said: "Nonsense, I love you, it's true."

Yi Xuefeng: "..."

Yi Xuefeng glared at him, then turned to Ye Fangcao, and said: "This man... well, he is a junior after all, you can take him back and resettle him, don't beat him again."

Otherwise, when Qiu Manxi came out of the pass and found out that his apprentice was beaten up like this, he would feel so heartbroken to death.

Ye Fangcao stared at him blankly, as if she had lost her soul.

Yi Xuefeng frowned: "Master? Ye Fangcao? What's wrong with you?"

After asking, he remembered the conversation between him and Ning Yu just now, "Ah", and thought, "It's exposed."

Ye Fangcao gasped and fell straight down, hitting Qiu Jiangxing, almost vomiting blood again.

Yi Xuefeng and Ning Yu: "..."

At the same time, the Lord of Six Dynasties, who was holding the Buddhist scriptures, slowly returned to the courtyard of the mansion. His figure passed through an illusory gate of enchantment. His figure flickered, and the sky and earth in front of him changed. He came to a sword mound that had been abandoned for many years.

This place seems to be a small world, endless, there are old swords everywhere, and there is still a bloody smell in the air.

The Lord of the Six Dynasties recited Amitabha silently, and then said softly: "I'm back."

In the place where the gray mist filled the distance, a figure turned his head slowly, and a gust of wind blew away the mist, revealing a pair of extremely scarlet magic pupils.

Qie Yun sat among a pile of dilapidated and discarded swords, his eyes were cold, but there was a sword tassel hooked on his snow-white little finger, shaking slightly with the wind.

He tilted his head and looked at Lord Liuchao, his voice hoarse: "Give him the Buddhist beads?"

Lord Liuchao nodded: "En."

Qieyun's hand paused, he gently hooked Jiansui and pressed it to his heart, and closed his eyes.

When he opened it again, his magic pupils had dissipated and turned back to the usual pure glass.

Lord Liuchao stretched out his hand towards him, Qieyun said: "What?"

Lord Liuchao said slowly: "Give me the three spirit stones, and I will return them, Ning Yu."

Qie Yun: "..."

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