Uncle Qiao, beat them and leave quickly. Please, please, Xiu'er buys you buns.

"Ahem, Zixiu, what bun?" The familiar weak voice scared Lin Zixiu, who was in delusion, but she just thought about it and spoke it out, which made the master who had just woken up hear something, and smiled embarrassedly. Lin Zixiu

He replied with guilt, "It's nothing, Master, maybe you heard it wrong?" He said that, and helped her sit up, reached out and put her hand on her back and slowly input internal force to help her dissolve the medicinal power in her body, but she was avoided by Master Fengling's body. Just as she looked at her master in confusion, she heard Master Fengling's faint voice sounding: "Zixiu, this battle in Juxianzhuang is a disaster. Although these two people still have a certain degree at this time, after a long time, I am afraid that the fighting spirit will be enchanted and the killing will be launched. You can leave quickly."

"What about you, Master? Let's go together." Lin Zixiu was about to retort that Mr. Qiao was not such a person, but when she saw his master standing up staggeringly, she was startled in front of her and said, but Master Fengling smiled bitterly and said, "I can't walk, I can't walk, I can't walk." As he spoke, he had already used his light skills to run towards the battle again. When his body flashed, he felt a tragic and tragic aura. He didn't care about how the weak master had just now had the power to fight again. Lin Zixiu also hurriedly used his light skills to chase him. This time, he was in the direction where Chen Fei was.

Master Fengling is a second-generation disciple of the Emei Sect. His sword technique was extremely skillful with Luoying's sword technique. The sword light flashed like Luoying's colorful drops. However, Chen Fei was almost the best master in the world for five years and had all the gifts from the sweeping monk, who was the best master in the world, had already obtained the five flavors of the sword in the sword. He simply turned away from the fierce attack of Master Fengling's sword. Even the long sword in his hand was unsteady and was knocked to the ground. If it were someone else, he would have withdrawn from the battle with shame, but Master Fengling was very stubborn, dancing with a pair of fleshy palms and attacking Chen Fei like he was desperate. Chen Fei did not want to hurt his life, but he was a little busy for a moment, and he did not notice that a pair of wonderful eyes in the crowd looked at him, almost crying.

Lin Zixiu looked at Chen Fei in front of her, and a trace of water vapor quickly gathered in her eyes. Four and a half years, but it seemed so short at this time. When she saw her again, she still had the appearance of the past, but her martial arts became more and more sophisticated. She was very strict in every move and style, and she was no longer as immature as she was back then.

However, how should we recognize each other in this situation?

At this moment, a sword light suddenly stabbed towards Chen Fei from the side of him, and pulled out a dim projection in Lin Zixiu's vision. Without thinking, he stepped on his feet and his graceful figure rushed towards the sword light.

"Puchi!"

The warm blood sputtered into Chen Fei's exposed neck, but it made him feel a bone-broken chill. Looking at the familiar figure lying in his arms, the passage of time seemed to have lost all meaning...

...Stop crying, okay? Please, please...

...Then I want...I want the meat buns from Lao Wang's family...

...The Lin family pawnshop is the best-known pawnshop in Xiangyang City, and the price is the most reasonable. However, the boss, Daguan Ren, is also a famous charity nearby and will never force those poor families. It is worth it to be able to exchange for such silver for your strange sword...

...Don't send me away, Brother Chen...Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Crying... laughing... cheating... cute...

The familiar memories shattered one after another, turning into blood in the arms, but they still looked at their pretty face with a smile.

"Brother Chen..."
Chapter completed!