His ears sounded like a cloud of smoke, his eyes were gloomy and frightening, but I didn't expect that his voice would be so light.

Feng Yu raises Mou to see toward him, a heart shrinks to shrink, she removes a vision, the voice coolly says, "is how?"? What if not? Long Zixuan, I always thought you were brave. I didn't expect that I was wrong about you. "

Why on earth did she quit the school? Would he not know? I believe no one knows better than him, but he still blames others for all the problems.

Beimingchen just happened to be here, so he put all the reasons on beimingchen. When did this man not take on such responsibility?

Long Zixuan's pupils contracted. He took her hand and pulled her to his arms. His red lips opened and his voice was difficult. "Little feather, you can tell me clearly, how can I dare to do it?"

When does he dare to be dragon Zixuan? Everyone can say that about him, but she can't. is he not good enough to her? How could she say that about him.

"You know it. Let me go."

Fengyu pulls her wrist hard. Long Zixuan suddenly pushes her to the door, leans forward and kisses her lips. The fragrance on her lips is warm and cool, and her soft tongue sweeps like a feather. Fengyu's eyes are suddenly widened, and there is a touch of consternation in her eyes.

Beimingchen in the courtyard, seeing this scene, his chest suddenly burst into a rage. The rage was so fierce that he was stunned.

Did he have such a strong desire for Yun Fengyu?

His palm moved, and a thin half moon of blood appeared in his palm. With a wave of his hand, the half moon turned into a sky full of blood and attacked the Dragon Zixuan.

Dragon Zixuan didn't lift his head. He swept his sleeve and flew towards the blood light. With a bang, the blood light quickly retreated, turned into a half moon and fell into the hands of beimingchen.

Beimingchen stepped back two steps, only felt a burst of blood rolling in his chest. He slightly turned his head, and then saw blood oozing from his wrist, and it fell to the ground as a blood line.

He pursed his thin lips and looked up at the Dragon Zixuan in the dark. This man's cultivation has improved a lot. Now, he has no threat to him.

"Little feather, you want to quit the school, and I will help you. However, you'd better not forget my words and don't like beimingchen. Otherwise, I don't know what I will do."

His lips were close to her ears, and the voice of demons was soft. He said, "beimingchen has not awakened yet. He is not our opponent. Of course, even if he awakens, we don't pay attention to him. You probably don't know that when we meet strong, we are strong. There is no limit of talent."

His fingers gently rubbed on her lips, which were red and swollen by kissing, and a pair of evil eyes concealed the chill of seeping people.

Feng Yu squints his eyes, and suddenly reaches out and slaps him in the face. Five red fingerprints appear on his white face, which makes people feel pity.

"Long Zixuan, it's my business who I want to like. From then on, you are no longer qualified to interfere in my affairs. This slap just now is a lesson for you to bully me."

Who does he think she is?

Rape if you want, kiss if you want?

Even if she asked him the reason, he would not care to say that long Zixuan did things without reason. He could rape her and kiss her without reason?

Feng Yu's eyelashes trembled a few times, and a heart seemed to be broken, which was never so hard.

Long Zixuan lowered his eyes, reached out and touched the beaten face, and said with a sneer, "originally, Xiaoyu thought that I was insulting you when I was kissing you?"

"Isn't it?" Feng Yu snorted and looked up at him.

The light in long Zixuan's eyes gradually broke. It turned out that she thought so. All along, he was really amorous. He looked at Chao Feng and his clothes lying at his feet. His eyes closed, and his lips were tight. He didn't speak.

Fengyu again forced to pull out the wrist, he grasped her wrist hand as if lost all strength in general, unexpectedly she easily pulled out.

Feng Yu pinches his fist, looks up at him, and runs to the outside of the yard quickly, and soon disappears.

"Long Zixuan, since Yun Fengyu has quit the school, you will have nothing to do with her. I hope you don't disturb her any more."

Beimingchen's icy eyes swept the Dragon Zixuan and raised his legs to chase Fengyu. When he came, he just heard Fengyu say that he wanted to quit the school.

He doesn't know what happened between them, but Fengyu's withdrawal from the school is undoubtedly a happy thing for him.

Therefore, at this time to see the Dragon Zixuan, it seems not so unpleasant.

After Fengyu and beimingchen left, only long Zixuan was left in the yard. He opened his eyes and bent down. His fingers trembled and picked up Chaofeng and his clothes on the ground and put them in his arms.

A sweet throat, suddenly a mouthful of blood sprayed out, sprayed to the ground, even the arms of the clothes were stained with some, a peerless charm instantly pale down, as if a serious illness.He closed his eyes, and his mind was full of the situation that Fengyu had just left.

Little feather, I hope you don't let me down

*

Fengyu ran to her room, opened the cupboard with a slightly cold face, took some things out and sorted them out. She didn't have many things in zizhufeng, so she sorted them out very quickly.

By the time beimingchen arrives, she has already sorted out. There is only a small burden. Fengyu carries it on her back. Without looking at beimingchen, she leaves.

The North Ming Chen Mou light moved to move, again chased up.

All the way to the lake behind the square, Fengyu stops and looks at the lake. It's over. It's over. But why isn't she happy at all?

At the beginning, she didn't want to worship long Zixuan as a teacher. Why did she feel so sad when she quit the school?

Isn't it the best choice for her to quit?

In this way, she may not see long Zixuan again in the future, so there is no need to worry that he will find the fragments of Fengshen seal in her body. She doesn't have to worry all day. What else will she suffer?

Fengyu sits down by the lake and buries her face in her lap. Everything that night is just a nightmare for her. When she wakes up, there is no trace. Don't think about it any more. That's it, that's it

Beimingchen stood under the willow tree behind her and looked at her. He was as beautiful as jade. His eyes were dark and his lips were thin and red.

Is it so sad for her to leave school? What's good about that man long Zixuan? Will it make her so nostalgic?

He clenched his fist. This woman is hers. As long as time goes by, he will make her only have him in mind. As for long Zixuan, oh, that man is not worthy to be his opponent.

It's getting dark. I don't know how long it's been. Fengyu's body moves and her head rises from her legs. She rubs her eyes and stands up from the ground.

As soon as she turned around, she saw beimingchen, who was as quiet as a statue behind her. Her eyes moved and she carried the burden around him.

Beimingchen followed up and walked beside her.

Feng Yu stopped and looked at him coldly. "What do you do with me? Is Lord Chen so idle? "

"Yun Fengyu, you seem to have forgotten what you promised me." He didn't mind her bad attitude. He turned his head and looked at her indifferently.

"I didn't forget," Feng Yu looked at him and said in a cold voice. "I've had a lot of things during this period. When I've dealt with my own affairs, I'll go to you."

"How long." The North dark night Chen lifted eyelid for a while, the voice is light.

"I don't know. In a word, don't follow me any more. Otherwise, I should think about whether to help you take out the magic seed."

Fengyu said, then turned and left, looking at her unrequited pace, beimingchen frowned and stopped, no longer chasing.

*

Shengfeng, Lange.

Ye Jinglan is sitting in the garden pavilion with a book in her hand. Tang Ling, dressed in red, stands beside her and says in a light voice, "master, I've been looking for opportunities to follow younger martial sister Yun these days, but her perception is so sharp that I can't get close to her."

Ye Jinglan eyebrows light Cu, gentle eyes across a touch of surprise, "even you can't approach cloud son?"

Tang Ling nodded and said with guilt, "yes, master. I've been entrusted by master. I hope master will punish me."

Ye Jinglan put down the book and sighed, "forget it, I'd better follow yun'er myself. I always have a premonition that she won't let yun'er go."

With these words, she looked at Tang Ling and said, "ling'er, you concentrate on practicing. Master has a premonition that you are going to break through."

"Yes, master."

Ye Jinglan picked up the book on the table, looked up, suddenly saw a delicate figure, carrying a small burden, walking towards them in this direction.

"Cloud."

Ye Jinglan stood up, a touch of surprise on her beautiful face.

Since the last farewell, she has not seen yun'er for more than a month, and she doesn't know what she is busy with. Unexpectedly, she came to see her today.

Fengyu quickly walked to the pavilion, stood in front of Ye Jinglan and said, "aunt Jinglan, I want to live with you for a few days."

Ye Jinglan's eyes swept over the little bundle on Feng Yu's back. There was a trace of doubt in her eyes. Then, a touch of joy appeared on her beautiful face and said, "well, yun'er can live as long as she wants."

She grabbed Feng Yu's hand and looked at Tang Ling, "ling'er, it's getting late. You go to prepare dinner. Yun'er will eat with us."

"Yes, master."

Tang Ling turned and retreated. There were only Ye Jinglan and Fengyu left in the pavilion. Ye Jinglan took Fengyu by the hand and walked out. He said, "come on, Yuner. Aunt will take you to see your room."

"Good."

Fengyu's room is on the right side of Ye Jinglan's room, and on the left side is Tang Ling. The room is clean and spotless. Although it's not particularly luxurious, it's very elegant. Fengyu likes it very much.Ye Jinglan took Fengyu and sat down. She gently touched her face with one hand and said, "yun'er, tell aunt, what happened to you?"

Phoenix feather nose sour acid, but forced to smile out, but she did not know, her smile than cry even ugly, "aunt, I quit the school."

Ye Jinglan's eyes crossed with a touch of consternation. She soon calmed down and said, "it doesn't matter. If you quit, you quit. Yun'er has an aunt. She doesn't need a master."