Chapter 950

This time, not only Fengyu was shocked, but all the disciples were shocked.

What happened to elder martial brother Huanxing today? Didn't you wake up?

First, elder martial sister Lianzhu couldn't beat this little sister, and then Well, wait a minute. Listen to elder martial brother Huanxing, he clearly knows this little sister.

It's also called Xiaoyu. How close is it?

As we all know, elder martial brother Huanxing is indifferent in nature. He always refuses others. He is not close to any of the disciples in the sect. Even he is infatuated with his holy daughter Luoxue.

This is the first time for all the disciples to see elder martial brother Huanxing call a girl's name so intimately that they almost dropped their chin on the ground.

When he looked at Fengyu again, there was a faint respect between his eyebrows and eyes. It turned out that he was a close person of elder martial brother Huanxing.

Elder martial brother Huanxing has never accepted elder martial sister Luoxue. I don't know if it's because of this little sister.

While the disciples admired Fengyu, they also complained about her. Since they knew elder martial brother Huanxing, they should say it earlier. They were all from their own family. They would not embarrass her. Why did they have to do this?

In fact, Fengyu is innocent. She doesn't remember where she met Huanxing, but the voice sounds very familiar.

She frowned and kept thinking, vowing to remember where she had met Huanxing.

Next to her, Luo Xue's face is inexplicably not good-looking. She is biting Yingrun's red lips and looking at Fengyu. What's the origin of this little girl? What's the relationship between Huanxing and her?

Heart seems to breed countless ants in general, gnawing her whole body is not comfortable.

"Well? Xiaoyu, don't you really remember me? "

The cold but familiar voice came out again. However, when she heard the same voice, she could not see the person. After turning her head around, she did not find out which one was Huanxing Shengzi, and did not know where he was.

She twisted the delicate willow eyebrows and said, "I should have met you, but I can't remember for a moment. Huanxing Shengzi, can I see you?"

After her words fell, all the disciples suddenly realized that it was only elder martial brother Huanxing who knew others. They didn't remember elder martial brother Huanxing. No wonder they didn't come to recognize their relatives.

Well, they are all kicking elder martial brother Huanxing. I feel a little humiliated.

It's hard to get close to someone, but they don't remember him at all. It's hard to be angry with him for his beautiful appearance and his voice that people can't forget after hearing.

Soon, Huanxing's ethereal voice rang again, "sister Lianzhu, bring Xiaoyu to see me."

"Yes, brother Huanxing."

Lianzhu respectfully looked at Fengyu and said, "girl, let's go. I'll take you to see elder martial brother Huanxing."

Fengyu nodded, a faint hum, in the mind, still reverberated that cold ethereal voice, but, still no clue.

After Lianchen left the ruins, they went to the south. After more than ten miles, they saw a beautiful lake with a light green.

By the lakeside, there is a red Pavilion, surrounded by weeping willows and decorated with gauze, which is incomparably beautiful.

After approaching, there was a faint smell in the air. Fengyu immediately guessed that the pavilion should have been newly built in the past two days. Yes, Meicheng had been destroyed. Where could such a unique Pavilion survive.

Huanxing must have come here to inspect, so the survivors of Meicheng are in a hurry to build it.

"Brother Huanxing, this girl has arrived."

Lotus bamboo slightly droops head, cold respectful voice rings out, for a moment, like from fairy into humble servant girl.

Fengyu looks at her in surprise. She is more curious about Huanxing. What kind of man will make a woman like Lianzhu so humble.

When she looked up, she saw that it was just like the Milky way of nine days, which was full of brilliance and pure silver. Suddenly, there was a streamer in her mind, and an equally dazzling figure appeared.

Feather King cold? Huanxing?

Her eyes fell on the silver dress in the pavilion, looking at the exquisite and mysterious print on it, and then looking at the silver hair pouring like a waterfall.

Yes

It's him, yujunhan. It's absolutely him.

It's unexpected that Yu Junhan, the head of the Yu clan, should be Huan Xing, the son of nine star Xuanzong.

No wonder she couldn't imagine where she had met Huanxing. It turned out that she had gone into the wrong area she had set up.

She strode toward the pavilion, a few steps to Huanxing, oh, no, it should be opposite yujunhan, then saw his white and slender hands holding a cup of tea, leisurely tasting.

She dyed a trace of joy in her eyes, and said excitedly, "it's really you, little Mo? How is he

Since the separation, she has been thinking about the little boy who looks a little similar to her, and she has always thought about going to feather city to see him.It's just a pity, it's just a pity that so many things happened later that she was completely unprepared, not to mention going to see Xiaomo.

Even now, she doesn't even have time to think of Xiaomo. If she didn't meet Yu Junhan by accident today, I'm afraid she won't remember Xiaomo in a short time.

Feather gentleman cold lip Cape rippling open a touch of shallow smile, in that gorgeous handsome face, holy let a person suffocate.

He opened his lips and said in a soft judo voice, "little Mo is very good, but since separation, he misses you very much and has been arguing to come out to see you."

However, he was forced to practice in the forbidden area.

Because of Fengyu, he got such treasures as Honghuang kindling. Naturally, he should integrate them well. Otherwise, he would waste such treasures.

Fengyu nodded, thinking of Xiaomo, her depressed mood seems to be much better recently. Looking at Yu Junhan, she said, "Xiaomo is very good. I will find time to see him later."

Feather gentleman cold finger move, put the teacup in the palm on the stone table, his eyes light sweep to the opposite seat, soft voice light way, "small feather, sit down to say."

Feng Yu hears this address again, feel embarrassed suddenly rise.

She doesn't seem to be so familiar with Yu Junhan. At most, she only met her once, so he called her so intimately. She was really embarrassed.

However, she didn't seem to exclude his intimacy. After seeing him, she always felt that he had a kind of inexplicable intimacy, and didn't know if it was because he was Xiaomo's brother.

She suppressed the thoughts, gave a little smile and said, "OK."

Then he went over and sat down. Yu Junhan stretched out his hand and pushed a cup of tea with his long white fingers.