"Well, we'll be there."

Long Zixuan took a look at him, then looked at Fengyu and said, "little feather, let's go."

"Good."

Two people walk out of the door side by side, toward the ancestral hall. Xiaotang and the housekeeper follow behind them.

When they came up to the ancestral hall, they saw that they were standing at the gate of the ancestral hall.

"Girl, Zixuan boy, you are here at last."

"Let grandfather Yun wait for a long time." Dragon Zixuan's lips smile, and his voice is soft.

Yunyixuan went to Fengyu's side, looked at her with gentle and handsome face, and said in a spoiled voice, "three younger sisters, today is your birthday. Brother, I wish you a happy life."

"Thank you, brother." Phoenix feather hook lips to smile, two eyes that expose outside bend, like the moon general, particularly charming.

Cloud Yi Xuan Mou Guang sweeps the gold hairpin on her hair, in the Mou extremely quickly delimits one to put on gloomily, the hairpin on three younger sister's head, should be long Si Zhu to send.

He is generous to his three younger sisters. He is willing to give away this kind of artifact. How can he give it away?

Yun Yixuan's fingers are tight, and he almost pinches the hairpin in his hand. Fortunately, the hairpin is a holy weapon. If it is a spirit weapon, it will definitely be destroyed by him.

Feng Yu's eyes move and he looks at the hairpin in his hand. His brows wrinkle. He seems to notice Feng Yu's sight. Yun Yixuan goes to hide the things in his hand in a hurry, but Feng Yu grabs his hand quickly and doesn't let him hide.

"What's in my brother's hand? It's so beautiful."

Cloud Yi Xuan's eyes are gloomy, the handsome face has crossed one to wipe to lose, say, "nothing."

"Don't lie to me, I've seen it all," Fengyu said. She broke off his hand and saw the hairpin in his hand. Her eyes crossed with a touch of joy. She said, "brother, this is a gift you gave me. I like it so much. You can put it on my hair for me, OK?"

From the moment he saw something in his hand, she knew that his brother must have planned to give it to her. As for why his brother suddenly changed his mind and planned to hide it instead of giving it to her, she didn't have to think much about it. Fengyu also knew that it was mostly his brother who saw the hairpin that the master gave her.

It's an artifact. My brother must not be able to take out the artifact, so he must feel that some of his gifts are not good enough, so he changed his mind and hid them secretly.

However, her brother worked hard to prepare a gift for her. How could she make her brother so sad? So she quickly stopped him.

Yun Yixuan's hand is stiff for a moment, looking at her holding his hand and begging him to help her put it on. His heart is infinitely soft, and his voice is gentle. "Three younger sisters, this hairpin is not high, but it's made by my brother. I hope you really like it."

With the artifact in front of him, Yun Yixuan suddenly has no faith in his artifact. Originally, he is still full of confidence.

Hand made?

Phoenix feather eyes across a touch of joy, this is the holy weapon ah, brother can already refine the holy weapon? That's too much.

She was told that no one in the whole Beiling state could practice the holy weapon. She didn't expect that her brother was so great.

Even long Zixuan and Yunhong can't help but be surprised. When they catch the accident in long Zixuan's eyes, yunyixuan is in a better mood.

Fengyu some proud repeatedly nodded, said, "like, brother, I like."

Yun Yixuan chuckles and puts the hairpin in his hand into Fengyu's bun. The gift of hairpin is to put a hairpin on his head.

Yunhong coughed awkwardly and said, "girl, I also have a hairpin for you."

With that, I felt out a black hairpin from my arms. It seemed to be made of wood from a distance, but even wood was strange wood.

He went to Fengyu and said, "this hairpin is not as valuable as Zixuan boy and Yixuan, but the girl should not abandon it. It's carved by my grandfather."

Phoenix feather hook lip smile, said, "don't dislike, as long as it's from grandfather, even if it's not expensive, I like it."

"You girl, your mouth will make people happy."

Yunhong was so happy that Hu ziqiao raised her hair a few times. Then she put the hairpin into Fengyu's head. Now, she had three hairpins on her hair.

Yunhong put the hairpin into Fengyu's head, then looked at longzixuan and said, "Zixuan boy, the girl's hairpin ceremony. I didn't invite outsiders to watch the ceremony. The old lady thinks that if you are the host, Yixuan and I can watch the ceremony. What do you think?"

Long Zixuan nodded and said, "well, it's just for outsiders to watch the ceremony, so let's just a few of us."

"Well," Yun Hong pointed to the ancestral hall and said, "let's start."

The hairpin ceremony is very complicated, and the process is also troublesome. The ceremony is in place, including the first worship, the second worship, and the third worship. Although Fengyu's parents are not here, and there are no guests to watch the ceremony, long Zixuan is very serious, and every process is not missing.After Li Cheng, it is half an hour later.

For such a long time, the tormented Fengyu could hardly support her. After long Zixuan announced the ceremony, she ignored the strange eyes of the three people, and her only feeling was that she was finally relieved.

When she turned her head and saw that Yun Hong's eyes were red and full of tears, she couldn't help but feel uncomfortable. She went to him and grabbed his hand and said, "grandfather, why do you want to cry again?"

Yunhong sucked his nose and said vaguely, "I'm just sighing. I still remember the ceremony of heaven and the crown. In a twinkling of an eye, his girls are all hairpins. How time flies! Ah, I'm already half buried in the loess. I just don't know if this generation will have a chance to see that unfilial son again. If I'm lucky enough to see him again, I'll be happy I'm going to have to slap him a few big ears... "

Yunhong read for a long time, Fengyu can't completely remember what he said, but she knows that her grandfather is missing his father again. When she is old, she really likes to touch the scene.

Just looking at her hairpin reminds me of her father and crown.

She reached out and patted his hand and comforted him, "don't worry, Grandpa. You will have a chance to see your father. I promise you, you will find your father."

Yunhong waved his hand, and in a twinkling of an eye he regained his natural and unrestrained manner. He seemed to care nothing and said, "forget it, that smelly boy, if he still remembers that he has a father and daughter, then he will come back. But if he doesn't want to come back, where can you find him

He has been looking for it for 13 years and has suffered a lot. How can he be willing to let this girl go out and suffer the same crime as him?

Forget it. If you don't find it, he'll take it as if he didn't have that son.

After the hairpin ceremony, long Zixuan tells Fengyu and leaves. After he has gone for a long time, Fengyu still can't get back to God. Before leaving, the master tells her to go to the master's house at night. He has something to find her.

She pulled out the three hairpins on her head and looked at the Phoenix. What did the master tell her to do? She put away the three hairpins together. Forget it. I want to know, isn't it OK to go there at night?

Time flies and the sky darkens.

Feng Yu says something to Yun Hong and Yun Yixuan, then leaves the general's house and goes to the chief. She doesn't know why. As long as she thinks about her master, she will feel strange at the bottom of her heart.

"Shua..."

A touch of shadow came quietly, like a wind, appeared on the side of Fengyu's body very quickly. The innate super sense of danger was instantly activated, and Fengyu's body flashed, then quickly retreated.

She saw that the shadow suddenly appeared in the darkness, and her eyes were full of strange luster, not like human eyes at all.

That pair of eyes cold strange looking at Feng Yu, suddenly body move, then turn into a pure black strange blade, out of thin air to Feng Yu cut.

Man and sword in one? How do you do it? To transform the void?

In the blink of an eye, Fengyu had countless thoughts in her mind. A pair of eyes fell on the strange blade of the broken air. Her body seemed to be embedded in the swamp. She didn't know what was pulling her. She couldn't move at all.

"Woman, danger, summon space quickly..."

Green Mang's voice roared in horror.

"Master, I'll protect you." After Qingmang's voice rang out, the ink spirit wrapped around her wrist moved, turned into a layer of dark light, and combined with Fengyu.

Fengyu didn't have time to pay attention to Qingmang and moling, and immediately urged his mind. However, before the space appeared, the blade appeared in front of her.

Her eyes were wide open. At this moment, she clearly felt the breath of death. This force was far stronger than any force that had attacked her.

Shua

Another blood light flashed at an incredible speed and hit the black blade. The two forces collided, and a terrible afterwave sent out. It hit Fengyu's chest, and Fengyu's blood rolled.

She saw that the black blade was hit and flew out. In a flash in the air, he turned back to the strange and evil mysterious man. He looked at Fengyu from afar, and then at the boy in black who was walking step by step in the distance. His body was in a flash and disappeared.

Fengyu turns his head and sees beimingchen walk slowly. His dark clothes are like ink. Under the moonlight, he looks at her with a pair of eyes as cold as snow. As soon as he reaches out his hand, the boundless blood light flies towards him and disappears at his fingertips.

Throat suddenly a fishy sweet, Feng feather deep suction mouth, to the throat of the blood and swallow down, chest blood churn of severe, uncomfortable she can't help but want to coma in the past.

The aftereffect of the collision of the two forces just now is absolutely terrible. If the suit of clothes that she wore next to her master had not absorbed most of the power, I'm afraid that the blow just now could kill any friar under the illusion.

Who was that weird guy just now? How could it be so powerful? And his goal is her.

When did she offend such a powerful person?"Yun Fengyu, are you ok?"

The cold and indifferent voice of beimingchen rings in my ear. Fengyu looks up and sees that he has appeared in front of her. Her eyes seem to be worried and look at her.

Fengyu is still wearing a veil on her face at the moment, so she doesn't understand how he recognized her, and why he suddenly began to worry about her, but she politely apologized, "I'm not big, beimingchen, thank you just now."