If a man dies at the hands of the woman he loves the most, then all love will turn into hate.
Feng Feiyun originally thought that he would never meet Shui Yueting again in his life, but he didn't expect to see her again so soon, and this scene was exactly the same as when they first met.
Shui Yueting flew past in a moon-treading incense car, then gently opened the curtain, walked down from the incense car gently, and stood in front of him, her apricot eyes filled with smoke, as beautiful as a bright moon. .
At that moment, Feng Feiyun felt his heartbeat for the first time.
The same is true for Dongfang Jingyue, the eyes of the two are so imaginative, the temperament of the two is so similar, every inch of eyelid, every eyelash is exactly the same
How can there be two women who are so alike in the world
Feng Feiyun's hatred towards Shui Yueting was as strong as his love. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't be so excited when he saw Dongfang Jingyue, and he wouldn't admit the wrong person, and at this time he wouldn't be caught. Dongfang Jingyue chased and killed until there was no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth.
Feng Feiyun had escaped for three days and three nights without even closing his eyes, and naturally his legs never stopped. He was tired, sleepy, thirsty, and hungry at the moment, but he still didn't dare to stop. Down, Dongfang Jingyue was chasing too tightly, once he stopped, she would most likely be caught up by her.
Once caught up by her, Feng Feiyun is afraid that he will die at the hands of a woman again, what a shame this is!
For the past three days, Feng Feiyun has been running away day and night. With his strength, he is afraid that he has escaped more than a thousand miles. If ordinary people can catch up, but Dongfang Jingyue is not an ordinary person. She has practiced thousands of miles. Eyes, Baili Ting is well-informed, even if thousands of miles away, two ants fighting can't hide from her eyes.
"Damn, this woman's face is turning faster than a book. Either she admits the wrong person, or she punched her in the head, or she called her a bitch, and I don't want to! Who told her to be with her? Shui Yueting looks so similar!"
Feng Feiyun didn't know where he had escaped, but he had already escaped from the boundary of Lingzhou City. When I came to the river and looked at the reflection in the river, I was completely downcast, just like a beggar.
He couldn't even believe that this person was himself.
These three days of desperation made Feng Feiyun's gorgeous clothes tattered, the bun on his head was scattered, his hair was disheveled, and it was full of dust and leaves.
The gold-studded boots on his feet were lost at some point, and his handsome face was now covered with black mud, as if he had just climbed out of a dirt pit.
"Bang!"
Feng Feiyun threw the Chilong Broken Knife aside, then squatted down, picked up a bay of clear water from the river, drank it frantically into his throat, and then simply washed the mud on his face again, Only then did he stand up straight with the Chilong Broken Sword in hand.
At this time, the night was thick, and the smoke on the river was vast, and wisps of blue smoke rose from the river, making it impossible to see the other side of the river.
"call out!"
A clear whistle sounded from outside the sky. Although it was still a hundred miles away, the murderous aura in the whistling could still be heard, making the air suddenly cold.
A round of jade plate-like moon slowly rises from above the mountain, illuminating the brilliance of Yingying!
No, it's not the moon, it's a mirror flying above the sky.
"Haotian Lingjing, Dongfang Jingyue is catching up again!"
This is a mirror at the level of a spiritual tool, which is offered by Dongfang Jingyue with her spiritual power. Once she is illuminated by the brilliance of the mirror, she will immediately know where Feng Feiyun is hiding.
Even if she escaped thousands of miles away, she would be caught up by her.
The reason why Feng Feiyun was unable to escape from Dongfang Jingyue's pursuit was a big reason for this clear sky mirror.
This is a genuine spiritual tool, and it already has spirituality!
A spiritual tool can suppress one side and sweep across Liuhe. Once it is completely awakened by the spiritual energy, a single blow can destroy an ancient city with hundreds of thousands of people.
Dongfang Jingyue stood on the top of a peak covered with white ice and snow, holding a red pipa in her hands, her white clothes fluttering, her fingers gently stretched out, and a trace of white spiritual smoke overflowed, awakening the power of Haotian Lingjing. It only awakened a trace of the power of the spirit tool, but it still suppressed the beasts in the mountains, and the fish in the river stiffened.
This is the power of a spiritual tool, even a trace of it can destroy mountains and suppress thousands of souls to the point where they dare not move.
"This is what happened. Originally, I led people to destroy the Eagle Claw Gang. I should become a hero in Lingzhou City, a good man who is highly anticipated, and the top ten outstanding young people in Nantaifu... Ahem, these titles should be me. Yes. But I don't want to provoke Dongfang Jingyue, I can't go home now, I can only go to the end of the world. "
Dongfang Jingyue is a big man in the Silver Hook family. The Silver Hook family is one of the four top clans in the Shenjin Dynasty. To provok the Silver Hook family is to provoked the King of Hell.
Although the Feng family is powerful, they can only dominate the Nantaifu, and they cannot compare with the Yinhook family. If Feng Feiyun wants to escape back to the Feng family and seek shelter, it would be a fool's dream.
Once the Silver Hook family puts pressure on it, maybe the top of the Feng family will send strong men to capture Feng Feiyun. After all, the older generation of the Feng family would not dare to offend the Silver Hook family and sacrifice a young child to please the Silver Hook family. , that is completely doable.
Moreover, Dongfang Jingyue's own cultivation is so strong that she can kill a master in the realm of Xiangen with a snap of her fingers. At that time, if she hadn't been slightly absent-minded, she would not have been punched by Feng Feiyun and lay on the ground.
This is simply a disgrace! Even if Dongfang Jingyue was in a deep and profound state of mind, she was still so angry that she almost vomited blood, and she vowed to kill Feng Feiyun, this bastard, in order to clear the shame in her heart. .
In the world of immortality, there are two things that can instantly turn friends into enemies, one is profit, and the other is face.
As long as he is a big man, his face is more important than his life. The higher his status, the more valuable his face is.
Although Dongfang Jingyue didn't care about her own face that much, she was punched in the head by Feng Feiyun for no reason, which was enough to drive her crazy.
The Haotian Spirit Mirror was suspended in the sky, flying high in the sky, as if a bright moon illuminated the area within a hundred miles as bright as day.
Feng Feiyun knew that he must not be irradiated by the light of the Haotian Lingjing. When the light of the Lingjing fell, he jumped and jumped into the river, causing a large amount of water and sinking into the cold. Biting riverbed bottom.
"Pfft!" The body completely disappeared into the water.
"call out!"
A white shadow flew down from the top of the sky, standing on the reed leaves on the river bank, holding the big red pipa in one hand, and the Haotian Lingjing in the other, staring at the rolling river, eyes full of cold colors. .
The white clothes on Dongfang Jingyue's body fluttered in the night wind, like the wings of a white butterfly, making a rustling sound.
"Feng Feiyun, you can't escape!"
Dongfang Jingyue originally regarded Feng Feiyun as a top talent, and wanted to take him for her own use, but after such a big oolong, Dongfang Jingyue hated him like a sea, and wanted to give this bastard to him. Thousands of corpses.
She is tall, slender and soft, with her feet stepping on the void, walking on the vast river of smoke, her pace seems slow, but every step she takes is dozens of feet away, which is both magical and infinitely beautiful.
This is the supernatural power of "Void of the Void", even those older generation powerhouses who have been cultivating for a hundred years may not be able to reach such a state.
Dongfang Jingyue is definitely a top talent of the younger generation, she is not even a hair of her hair.
This big river runs through the entire Nantaifu, called "Tongliang River". It is the largest river in the southern part of the Shenjin Dynasty. It runs through nine prefectures and government offices and is 80,000 kilometers long. The river is extremely wide, even the narrowest place. It is ten miles wide, and at a glance, you can't see the other side.
The Tongliang River under the night is like a winding dragon, roaring with turbulent waves!
"Shh!"
On the edge of a wide river, the sound of water sounded, and a black figure quietly climbed ashore from the water!
"After this lesson, it has fully proved that it is better to provoke women less in the future." Feng Feiyun circulated the spiritual energy in his body and evaporated the water on his clothes. , maybe it will be caught up by Dongfang Jingyue.
This woman's cultivation base is too strong, and she also holds a spiritual tool. Even if the monks of the older generation come, it is estimated that she will be smashed into scum by her!
"It seems that the aura and spirituality in the Chilong Sword must be extracted as soon as possible, so that Miaogui's finger will evolve into a spiritual tool. As long as I have a spiritual tool in my hand, then I will have the capital to compete with Dongfang Jingyue." Feng Feiyun thought so.
However, Dongfang Jingyue did not give him the opportunity to sacrifice and refine the spiritual weapon at all, and the Haotian Spiritual Mirror rose again, like a bright moon hanging in the air.
Chased again!
"This woman is not too tired to panic!"
Feng Feiyun stomped his feet, then hid in the woods, galloping along the river bank, about tens of miles away, suddenly loud voices came from the wide river, and there were green lights hanging. in the middle of the river.
It was a giant ship made of red iron. It was hundreds of feet long and nearly eighteen feet high. It slowly sailed on the river. On the giant ship floated lanterns the size of human heads. The two characters "Fengtian" are printed.
Although the brilliance of the lantern is like a ghost fire, the ship is singing and dancing, and the sound of the piano and the chime can be heard faintly, which makes people wonder, what kind of person is the owner of the big ship
Feng Feiyun stopped running for his life and stared at the giant ship in the middle of the river with a hint of joy on his face.