The drizzle was drizzling, and the hearts of people were faint. The yellow paper fell to the ground, and how many sad intestines were crushed. A ray of life followed Su Huanzhen and spread a stack of yellow paper into the sky. In his eyes, he saw that Su Huanzhen had a little more sign of falling on his shoulder. When can he last for this burden?

"Ah...my friend, my soul is back!!" The rain that swelled, mixed with tears and cold heart, Su Huanzhen's steps were a little messy, her white hair wet by the rain, and her handsome face was stained by her handsome face. In the misty drizzle, she met her eyebrows and eyes. The feeling of inexplicable palpitations, accompanied by her chaotic mood, made Su Huanzhen feel breathless...

The sound of rain, the sound of wind, the sound of breathing, the silent and silent in Su Xuyuan's ears. The person in front of him who was like a shadow appeared in many dreams day and night. I have thought about the scenes when I first met. Thousands of words are useless. Only eyes that looked at each other and the uneasy heartbeat, speechless and silent, touching the wind and rain, heartbreaking...

It’s hard to keep that kind of smile anymore. The mask on the face seems to have the illusion of peeling off. Su Huanzhen... Su Huanzhen... I don’t know when these three words have become Su Xuyuan’s nightmare... When we meet, the chaotic mood makes Su Xuyuan forget to react for a while...

"Su Huanzhen! You are finally here!" Qin Jiaoxian walked forward a few steps and said sadly, "You are finally here, everyone is here, you are the only one left... Ah... It's so desolate... Come, come and enter with me... Well, by the way! This is Feng Huai Liu, a member of Qingzai's hometown... Fengzai, this is Su Huanzhen, your teacher's Maji... Ah..."

"Wind..." Feng! Liu! Two words, two blood marks in my heart, Su Huanzhen turned her eyes to the boy's face, and there was a silent questioning and chilling feeling. This inexplicable throbbing made Su Huanzhen subconsciously choose to retreat...

This is a strange and elegant face with a gentle smile on its face, but this smile is a little stiff...

"Su has seen Mr. Feng... Thank you Mr. Feng for being my friend... "Ah..." It's hard to say that there is a few companions on this road full of thorns. Su Huanzhen feels sad and lonely...

"Fenghuai Liu... has seen Su...a wise man..." Su Xuyuan suppressed the hatred in his heart and whispered, "Su wise man is busy with his noble people. If you can come here today, Fenghuai Liu thanks the deceased for the first time..."

After a speech fell, the three of them were shocked. Qin Jiaoxian and Yixian looked at each other at the same time... This is not right...

"This...I..." Su Huanzhen was speechless and could only sigh in a low voice, "It was Su Huanzhen who harmed him...It was Su Huanzhen who harmed him..."

"A man dies like a lamp that goes out, why should Su Xian be like this? Liu Qingyi...ha! Please come in..." Pressing his chaotic and entangled mood, Su Xuyuan slightly opened his body and said to Su Huanzhen... "Su Xian is like a man."

"What are you doing now, little kid!"

"Young man, you're talking harshly!"

Yi Shisheng and Qin Fuxian spoke at the same time, and Qin Fuxian felt a little embarrassed. Feng Huai Liu was named as a junior of the Liu Qingyi tribe, but he couldn't say too much. Yi Shisheng frowned and looked up and down at the boy in front of him... This boy, tsk, why does it make people feel very familiar... Especially, these eyes... Hey?

"Su is incompetent and exhausted her friend. It's Su's incompetent...ah..." Su Huanzhen shook her head, stopped Yisheng and Qin Fuxian, walked into the water pavilion in a dilemma. The moment she passed by, there was only one sentence in her ear...

"Even your wife and children can be abandoned. What is the mere Liu Qingyi?"

With a shocking sound, Su Huanzhen's blood was pouring out and he almost vomited. He was carrying him on his back. No one noticed that a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth...Fengcai bell...My wife...My son...Ah...

Too many questions and too many uneasiness made Su Huanzhen's mood faintly show signs of collapse, and wiped away the blood from the corner of her mouth without any trace. Su Huanzhen turned around and wanted to ask, but saw that the young man had reached his side at some point, and kept walking straight towards the inner courtyard of the water pavilion...

He wanted to speak but stopped, Su Huanzhen's face turned gray and her whole body trembled slightly. The boy in front of him walked to the door of the inner courtyard and gently pushed open the wooden door...

"Su Sage... Please... you are missing!" The meticulous expression, movements and tone, even Su Xuyuan himself was scared by his calmness... Can he endure the intention of killing? How could he endure the intention of killing? He trapped his heart and imprisoned his dreams, and killed his heart, why didn't he avenge? Was he calmed down or did he not want to kill him?

Su Xuyuan didn't dare to look at Su Huanzhen's face. He carefully avoided the intersection of Su Huanzhen every time he looked at her. There is something called bloodline nature in this world. This is an unsolvable emotion. Su Xuyuan doesn't want to be influenced by this emotion to influence his thinking direction and judgment ability...

Su Huanzhen had too much fatigue and sadness on her face, and Su Xuyuan couldn't tell whether it was true or not, so, just stop looking at it... Anyway, I don't want to see this face...

Su Huanzhen wanted to find the trace of worrying message in this young face, but helplessly, the young man intentionally or unintentionally seemed to avoid his inquiring eyes, and was about to speak when he suddenly heard a sound from the inner courtyard...

"Su Sage... Do you want to raise the sea tide to invite you to come in?" The cold tone was filled with Su Huanzhen's unknown anger, but this strong aura could not escape Su Huanzhen's sensing... Master, peerless master! Moreover, he should be a peerless master who has great dissatisfaction with himself.

"Qin Jiaoxian... What's the situation? Hey, Qingzai's public offering seems to be like the Hongmen Banquet?" Yixian quietly pulled Qin Jiaoxian and asked, "What's going on? Who is this little ghost? Which one is the big-tailed inside?"

Before Qin Fuxian could speak, he heard Su Huanzhen speak in front of him...

"The fragrance of white lotus Su Huanzhen, come here to worship my friend...Liu Qingyi...Liu Qingyi..." Holding a white banner in her hand, Su Huanzhen moved into the inner courtyard. When she walked past Su Xuyuan, she paused slightly... She opened her mouth to speak, but found that the young man was lowering his head, not knowing what he was thinking...

Hey... I sighed secretly, and Su Huanzhen walked towards the inner courtyard. Before taking a step forward, I heard the voice of the boy behind me...

"Senior Qing Haichao, you'd better not provoke him..."

Su Huanzhen was stunned and heard a cold voice again, "Su Xian, don't misunderstand it. Feng just doesn't want this public memorial to die in the middle of the journey..."

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"This person's heart is very tired." On the side of the altar, Gongsun Yue folded a fan to cover half of her beautiful face, blocking a trace of drizzle...

"Fengcailing is even more tiring, Su Xuyuan is even more bitter, Liu Qingyi... Ha, Fourth Sister... That bastard is now afraid that he has become a dry bone in the tomb." Zhang Maojun said lightly, "It's rare that Fourth Sister is so tolerant."

"Fifth brother... I know that you like success in the future very much. Gongsun Yue doesn't like this person either, but... the eyes can see the heart... isn't it?" Gongsun Yue frowned. The moment Su Huanzhen stepped into the inner courtyard, the air in the inner courtyard suddenly condensed. This atmosphere was uneasy. Everyone present bet on that person... Looking at the desolate figure holding a white banner, Gongsun Yue suddenly had some enlightenment... The style ring... Why don't you hate it...

"...What do you have to do with me? What about Su Huanzhen or not? What's the matter with you? Fourth sister... You are not like you today..." Zhang Maojun had a sneer on his lips. For some reason, he didn't like Su Huanzhen...

"Xiao Zhangmao, what do you want to confront A Yuezai? Is itchy skin?" Butterfly Jun suddenly said, "But A Yuezai, you are too. Why bother choking Xiao Zhangmao for an irrelevant person?"

"Butterfly Lord...the matter between Gongsun Yue and Zhang Maojun...when do you have room for a hole to get in?" Gongsun Yue trembled and stared at Butterfly Lord and said, "Butterfly Slash, this is not your place!"

"A Yuezi! Are you caring about me? Ha! I am so touched!" Butterfly Jun awkwardly retracted the butterfly slash with the pointed tip... "This broken scabbard is not dense enough... Ha!"

"snort!"

"Sister Four, why should you treat your fourth brother-in-law like this? He is right, why should you be angry with me for someone you don't know?" Zhang Maojun said with a smile, "The instinctive reaction that can be seen with eyes and can be seen with eyes...ha!"

"Good fifth brother!!!!" Butterfly Jun was so happy that he shouted at the fourth brother-in-law. He hugged Zhang Maojun's shoulder. Butterfly Jun said with a touching look, "Good fifth brother, who do you want to do it? Which one is not your favorite? Butterfly Jun is 50% off! Well... Today is the White Eye Boy's public offering, and you can get Butterfly Jun's VIP card by buying a white lotus package!"

"Ha!" Zhang Maojun chuckled when he heard this, "Really?"

"Enough!" Gongsun Yue whispered, "So many people are here, are you enough nonsense? Fifth brother, listen to me once! Butterfly Lord, if you dare to make trouble, Gongsun Yue will break up with you from now on!"

"Hey... I always use this to suppress me...Fourth Sister..."

"A Yuezai doesn't want it...I know I'm wrong."

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The words of Gongsun Yue, Zhang Maojun and Butterfly Jun were avoiding the ears of some martial arts people present, but they could not avoid Yibi Shu.

These three people...hey... When did Qingyi know these people? Yi Yishu frowned slightly, but his eyes looked at the figure standing at the door... This time, if one is not good, Su Huanzhen is afraid that he will become the target of public criticism...

"It's enough for friends to do this... It's enough for them to do this... it's enough." Jin Ziling suddenly said, "I didn't expect that the boy usually doesn't care about the rules and makes friends, but everyone is extraordinary... Su Huanzhen... It's really worth protecting him..."

The sudden words made Jin Ziling stunned everyone around him. Yibi Shu was stunned. Feng Zhihen was unclear. Qing Haichao slowly turned his head and looked at Jin Ziling quietly, without saying a word.

"No matter how good a person knows how to disguise, his eyes will occasionally reveal his truest emotions... Jin Ziling has seen a lot in these eyes... This trip is not in vain." Jin Ziling also looked at Qing Haichao in front of him, smiling, casual and relaxed, just like the peerless master in front of him, and like an old friend of his many years... casual and calm...

"The theory of the eyes of the Lord Qing Haichao Jinghou..."

"How can you see the truth clearly when you are trapped by anger?"

"Oh? It turns out that Qing Haichao has reached a dizzy situation?"

"Ha! Actually, Jin Ziling is here today, and he is also preparing to do something." Jin Ziling folded his fan and smiled gradually faded. He suddenly said seriously, "I finally accepted an apprentice. Master's addiction was not enough, and I ended up with a black-haired man who sent a white-haired man. In those eyes, if there was no Jin Ziling's satisfactory answer... Haha, Jin Ziling can make swords... and can also use swords..."

"You and I have no friendship, but it can be judged by Feng Zhihen and Jin Ziling. You are not such an unreasonable person, why should you do this? Take your anger at Su Huanzhen. It is meaningless, not only meaningless, but it will make everything that the prince does to Dongliu."

"Let's see, this person is a sage who is the sage who is the king of the world, or a thief who deceives the world and steals his reputation!"

When Qing Haichao heard this, he did not refute or expressed his feelings. He smiled silently and turned to look at Su Huanzhen...

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Chapter completed!