Part 7 Chapter 158 Where the Heart Lies
Ye Wangran and Xiao Zhen's hearts were beating like drums. (Author's Note: The author of this novel is a Chinese novel.)
This younger brother of Master Feng was so beautiful. Even the two of them couldn't help but feel amazed by her beauty, not to mention a young and vigorous teenager. If she was seen by a playboy in the clan, it was absolutely inevitable that he would have some dirty thoughts or flirt with her.
But if the elder of the clan had to go and apologize personally because of this …
Firstly, this … this would be too unjust … Secondly, when the elder came back to apologize, the whole clan would probably lose a layer of skin. Especially that troublemaker … He would probably become the punching bag of the dozens of generations of the clan's ancestors …
This generation would never be able to make a comeback, and … they wouldn't even be able to die.
"After we go back, we'll definitely strictly instruct our clans to prevent such a situation from happening again!" The two of them broke out in cold sweat. At the same time, they thought of one thing: If a certain daring person was their direct descendant …
Then, they thought of the strict clan rules of their elder and instantly shuddered.
"Okay." Feng Yurou nodded quietly and said, "During this period of time, we'll bring our disciples to play in the South-East … Don't make such a big fuss between the two of you. Such a beautiful scenery will be ruined by you. Then, we won't be able to enjoy it anymore."
"Yes, yes. We won't fight, we won't fight. "The two of them nodded repeatedly, their foreheads full of cold sweat.
"For example, this Black Pine Forest … Alas, how will we play in the future?" Feng Yurou frowned slightly and said, "I like scenery. The mountains are beautiful, the earth is magnificent, the water is clear, and the flowers are lush … If I don't have the interest to play, I'll be unhappy. But he … If he's unhappy, then your two clans will be a little uncomfortable."
The two of them nodded repeatedly.
They thought: Actually, Yue Lingxue's unhappiness is secondary, because he's unhappy only because of one person; But it's more terrifying if you're unhappy. Because if you're unhappy, Yue Lingxue will be even more unhappy than himself. Then, both of you will be unhappy together. That'll be really terrible …
Feng Yurou frowned. "Let's go. The smell here is too unpleasant." She turned and said, "Qianqian, follow me."
His white robe fluttered as he quietly flew up like an immortal.
Behind him, Wu Qianqian, who was dressed in black, also followed. The two graceful figures disappeared in the blink of an eye. (Web)
The two Supreme Martial Artists heaved a sigh of relief at the same time, and almost sat down on the ground.
"It's really dangerous," said Ye Wangran.
"Yeah, that was close." Xiao Zhen wiped his sweat.
"Fortunately, it's Feng Yurou … and not Yue Lingxue." Ye Wangran still had lingering fears. "Feng Yurou is famous for her good temper and gentleness."
"However, this disciple of hers is not gentle at all. She has a murderous aura all over her body. Although her cultivation is so low, she naturally has the aura of a superior, bossy and arrogant, with a feeling of looking down on the world. If she grows up, she will definitely be another Yue Lingxue. Or even stronger … Yue Lingxue and Feng Yurou are working together to teach Little Brother … My God, how could such a thing happen? "
Xiao Zhen sighed.
The two sighed at the same time.
Then, Ye Wangran suddenly came to his senses. He jumped out and said angrily, "Xiao Zhen! We'll definitely settle today's scores with you in the future! "
Xiao Zhen shouted, "Ye Wangran, on account of Master Feng, I'll let you off today!"
As they spoke, the two of them were a little embarrassed.
Then, they snorted heavily. One went to the east, and the other went to the west. They parted ways.
The Ye clan and the Xiao clan couldn't fight for the time being. And because Feng Yurou and Yue Lingxue were in the South-East during this period of time, the Xiao clan and the Huang clan could only stop fighting for the time being.
But even if they couldn't fight here, it didn't mean that they couldn't fight in other places. It's a small world, and people will eventually travel everywhere.
Feng Yurou's sudden appearance extinguished the storm that Chu Yang had prepared for a long time!
On the surface, Feng Yurou's appearance had rendered all the plans that Chu Yang had prepared for a long time useless.
But who could say for sure whether this was a good thing or a bad thing for Chu Yang?
An open spear had turned into a hidden arrow, and an open flame had turned into a hidden flame buried underground … Once the storm blew, it could start a prairie fire again.
No matter what, the people who died today couldn't be resurrected!
Then, the seeds of hatred had been planted. Martial Yin Yang Update
And, as the sword spirit had said earlier: Even if you create an irreversible chaos in the Heavenly Layer, what can you do with your current strength?
…
On the other side, Feng Yurou brought Wu Qianqian and strolled in the forest. Wu Qianqian followed behind her. Her eyes were a little excited, but also a little dazed.
Following such a powerful master was of course a smooth journey. But her future was destined to be filled with great responsibilities!
But at the same time, she was also a little dazed about her future.
The more powerful the master was, the heavier the responsibility. Because the honor of the sect was integrated with her bloodline the moment she became a disciple.
Wu Qianqian could be defeated and die, but the disciples of Yue Lingxue and Feng Yurou couldn't be defeated and die!
Become stronger!
She had to become stronger to protect the sect's honor. Only by becoming stronger could she really help … Chu Yang!
Chu Yang!
Thinking of this name, Wu Qianqian felt a sharp pain in her heart. She subconsciously pinched the leg of the black robe she was wearing.
On the surface, it looked smooth, but when he touched it with his hand, there were slight bumps.
Wu Qianqian knew what it was.
Chu Yang, Qianqian likes you!
This was the robe she made for Chu Yang. After Chu Yang left, King of Hell Chu's robe was made by Wu Qianqian herself. Every time she made a robe, she couldn't help but use her hair as a needle and thread to embroider the same few words on the robe.
Only when she was wearing such a black robe could she feel that she was still connected to Chu Yang. Chu Yang was still by her side. Just like a year ago, when Bu Tian Pavilion was just established, Chu Yang and she sat opposite each other at a table.
Whether it was the way of dealing with people or scheming, whether it was the arrangement of small schemes or the general situation of the world, whether it was the observation of people's hearts or political analysis, whether it was the mountains and rivers, or the Heavenly Palace …
Chu Yang would explain and explain everything to her in detail.
He seemed to be talking casually, and she seemed to be listening casually.
But she knew that he was talking with his heart, and he also knew that she was listening with her heart.
Wu Qianqian sighed softly in her heart. That pair of sharp and calm eyes seemed to appear in front of her. Chu Yang's eyes were sometimes very gentle, like autumn water; sometimes very cold, like a vulture; sometimes very sharp, like a sword; sometimes very painful, like a deep pool; sometimes very intense, like a raging wave; sometimes very blank, like an empty void …
It was that pair of eyes that often reflected thousands of emotions and ten thousand kinds of expressions, slowly entangling and surrounding Wu Qianqian until she was immersed in it and couldn't come out.
Her heart fell!
Chu Yang left, and she took over the position of King of Hell Chu. Every time she handled a matter, she felt that Chu Yang was more outstanding. He had already laid a good foundation, but there were still some things that she didn't do properly. She was overcautious … Then, how much pressure did he have to face when he handled the same matter? What kind of courage did he have? How much mental effort did he have to expend …
She only knew how knowledgeable Chu Yang was when she came to the Upper Three Heavens.
He had already explained everything clearly, including the current situation of the great ruling clans. He had jokingly mentioned it at that time.
"A mountain can't accommodate two tigers, not to mention that the great rulers don't have a Middle Venerable. The great clans are definitely scheming against each other. "
There were as many Heavenly Layer experts as there were clouds, and there was no end to it.
Chu Yang also said that at that time.
"Who knows how big this world is, and what kind of experts there are? What kind of experts can dominate the world? This is all a mystery. Without reaching a certain level, one will never know the level above. "
"The King level of the Lower Three Heavens is the heavens, but what about the Lower Three Heavens? What about the Upper Three Heavens, where all the elites are gathered? What about the legendary Monarch level and Saint level? What about the Supreme level? Who knows if there is no one above the Supreme level? There is no end to the heavens, so how can there be an end to Dao? Since there is no end, what is the end? "
Wu Qianqian thought about what Chu Yang said at that time, and she was actually a little dazed.
Chu Yang, you know so much.
Chu Yang, Qianqian misses you so much.
Chu Yang, where are you?
Wu Qianqian did not expect that at the moment when she and Feng Yurou stepped into the Black Pine Forest, Chu Yang, dressed in black, had also silently exited the Black Pine Forest.
To a certain extent, she and Chu Yang … had brushed past each other.
She was going in the direction that Chu Yang came from, or she might have deviated.
But Chu Yang was going in the same direction that Wu Qianqian came from, and he definitely did not deviate!
The two of them were taking the same route, but they were going in opposite directions.
It could not be said that this was a pity. For lovers, it could not be said that this was a kind of sorrow.
Feng Yurou walked in front quietly. She was a gentle and graceful woman. She felt that her disciple seemed to be a little distracted, but she did not say anything, and only sighed slightly in her heart.
This younger brother's talent was beyond her expectations; his wisdom was also beyond Yue Lingxue's expectations; his perseverance and temperament were also beyond their expectations. His cultivation speed was so fast that it made them even more overjoyed. He could be said to be a rare genius in the Heavenly Layer for tens of thousands of years!
Moreover, the Xuan Yin energy in her body seemed to be bestowed by the heavens, which was an unexpected surprise and ecstasy.
But it was a pity that this younger brother's heart was not in her chest. It was already firmly tied to a young man that she did not want to say the name of.
The more she was like this, the more she would be with him for life once she fell in love.
The more she was like this, the more infatuated she was with him; the more infatuated she was with him, the more likely it was for her to end up in a tragedy …
With Feng Yurou's spiritual power, she did not need to look back, and she could clearly feel the deep longing and sorrow in Wu Qianqian's eyes.
Where is your heart drifting?
Feng Yurou sighed slightly.
"Qianqian."
"Master, I'm here."
"Thinking of him again?"
"… Yes."
"Who exactly is he?"
"… Master, please forgive me, I … can't say."
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