Feng Feiyun walked in front, Su Xue walked behind, and had already walked out of that special space.
The two never said a word from beginning to end.
"Feng Feiyun, where are you taking me?" Su Xue finally couldn't help but speak.
Feng Feiyun did not answer, and continued to move forward!
Swish!
Su Xue's body moved and appeared in front of Feng Feiyun, the iron sword was released from the sheath, and the cold light was huffing and breathing, pointing to the edge of Feng Feiyun's throat, a pair of eyes with a cold light.
Having walked out of the gate of Silver Hook Square, Feng Feiyun has already crossed the threshold with one foot.
Feng Feiyun didn't seem to be able to see her sword, and said lightly, "You can go."
Su Xue was stunned for a moment, and then he said solemnly: "You caught me, and now let me go, what the hell are you paying attention to?"
"No ghosts are paying attention, don't get in my way, go where you should go." Feng Feiyun's body flashed, and he was already standing behind her, walking towards the ancient street.
"You... Feng Feiyun, if you don't speak clearly, don't let me leave." Su Xueliu has slender eyebrows, Qiong's nose is straight and straight, her chin is very pointed, and her jade face is particularly three-dimensional.
She was dressed in black, her curves were tightly wrapped, and even her plump breasts were taut with silk cloth and pressed down, only slightly raised.
She was tall and slender, and her legs were too long, and she followed Feng Feiyun closely.
In her eyes, Feng Feiyun is extremely cunning, and even Lu Liwei, who is known for her wisdom, has suffered a big loss in his hands. Letting her leave at this moment makes her feel a little strange, and feels that Feng Feiyun is trying to trick her.
Feng Feiyun stopped, turned around, and said with a smile, "You are so courageous that you dare to follow me, have you forgotten who I am?"
"Hmph, Feng Feiyun, you think I'm Lu Liwei and Bai Ruxue. If you dare to walk within three steps of me, even if I'm not your opponent, I still have the ability to perish with you." Su Xue said, It was freezing cold, and the ground was covered in frost.
With a smile on Feng Feiyun's face, he took two steps towards her... Swish, a sword light flew towards Feng Feiyun, cutting off a strand of Feng Feiyun's hair.
Su Xue's sword is indeed quite scary, without any fancy, only pay attention to the two words "fast" and "ruthless".
Feng Feiyun suddenly stopped and said with a smile: "Su Yun asked me to save you, now you are satisfied and at ease, can you go on the road?"
"Feng Feiyun, you can deceive Lu Liwei, can you deceive me? Who in the world doesn't know your relationship with Nangong Hongyan, Su Yun wants to kill Nangong Hongyan, are you and Su Yun an enemy or a friend?" Su Xue retracted the sword and held it in his hand.
"This... you really don't believe it?" Feng Feiyun said.
"I don't believe a single word of your words." Su Xue said coldly.
"Then there is no way!" Feng Feiyun continued to move forward, Su Yun still followed him far behind, keeping a three-step distance.
"Master Feng, Master Feng, wait a minute, wait a minute..." Dongfang, the head of Silver Hook Fang, chased after him overnight and shouted from a distance.
The mysterious figure of the Silver Hook family smiled all over his face, walked steadily, and slowly greeted him.
Feng Feiyun stopped, turned around, and said with a smile, "Master Dongfang, what are you doing?"
Dongfang Yiye smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay, but there is a doubt in my heart that I want to come to Young Master Feng to solve it."
"Master Dongfang also has doubts?" Feng Feiyun said with a smile.
"What plans does Young Master Feng have in the future?" Dongfang asked overnight.
Su Xue stood in the distance, holding his sword, glanced at the two of them disdainfully, and turned his face away.
It is naturally not polite to inquire about other people's whereabouts at will, but from Dongfang Yiye's mouth, it seems extraordinarily normal, and there is nothing inappropriate.
Feng Feiyun thought for a while, and said, "What does the director of the East mean?"
Dongfang narrowed his eyes and smiled, "This is not the place to talk, come with me!"
What medicine is this old fox selling in the gourd
With curiosity, Feng Feiyun followed the East overnight, and finally came to the best Jade Palace restaurant in the entire Qianhua Ancient City.
"Within five years, the heaven and the earth will undergo great changes, the heroes will rise together, and the great world will come. Will Young Master Feng have no plans for his future?"
There were two maids in white shirts, holding stoves and clay pots and wine jars, and placed them in the center of the private room.
The stove is made of yellow mud, and the clay pot is also made of yellow mud to burn paper, but the wine in the clay pot has been stored for more than 600 years. It evaporated, leaving only a small half jar.
Two young and beautiful maids were fanning the fire to cook wine, and the materials used to cook the wine were the most common mountain materials.
"Master Dongfang, are you here to invite me for a drink? This wine is really fragrant." Feng Feiyun took a deep sniff, and he could smell a sweet smell, a bit like honey, but mixed with a hint of wine.
Dongfang smiled and said: "It is indeed a good wine, Hongchuan aged wine can only be bought at Silver Hook Square, I brought it here. Young Master Feng is an epic genius with an unlimited future, five years Inside, it must be soaring into the sky, don’t you plan carefully for your future?”
Feng Feiyun looked down from the window, and saw a black-clothed woman holding a sword in the center of the ancient street under the six-story building, guarding the door of the Jade Palace, raising her head slightly, her eyes were just in harmony with the wind. Feiyun met, then snorted coldly, then glanced his face aside.
She really didn't leave!
Feng Feiyun smiled slightly and said, "It turns out that the director of Dongfang is also a wine lover. I'm afraid he has collected a lot of good bars?"
Dongfang's expression remained unchanged overnight, and smiled: "There are naturally many good wines. If Mr. Feng goes to Longhu one day, then he will know what good wine is like the sea. The Vientiane Tower is too neutral, and it is not a hero's long stay. When the troubled times come, the Vientiane Tower may become an empty shell. If you can't plan a retreat for yourself in advance, the world's heroes will inevitably fall below."
Feng Feiyun looked at the beating fire in the hall, still not answering Dongfang Yiye's words directly, said: "Master Dongfang's position in the Silver Hook family is not low, right?"
Dongfang twitched his beard and smiled, and shook his head gently: "Just an errand!"
"Director Dongfang has extraordinary knowledge, how could he just be an errand?" Feng Feiyun said.
Dongfang suddenly stood up overnight, walked a few laps, and then said, "Young Master Feng has both courage and intelligence, can't you see the current situation? This time, I have asked Master Feng to answer this question head-on no matter what! "
Feng Feiyun pondered for a moment, then said: "Okay! Since the director of the East has made it clear, then I will not go around in circles. Although the Vientiane Tower is the number one holy place in the world, it gathers people from all over the world. Talents, once the world is in chaos, the pattern of the world of immortals will definitely be broken, and these talents will definitely leave the Vientiane Tower and return to their families, immortals, and kingdoms. shell."
Dongfang nodded overnight.
Feng Feiyun went on to say: "The battle between the Vientiane Tower and the Evil Sect this time is actually a battle between multiple forces. After all, there has been no real war between the top immortal gates for a long time. Everyone can no longer know the true strength of each other, and only through this confrontation can we find out the bottom of each other and prepare for the troubled times in the near future."
Dongfang Yiye nodded approvingly, and said: "The master of the hundred towers of the Vientiane Tower, in fact, can speak to those top powers. This time, the confrontation between the Vientiane Tower and the evil sect was indeed achieved. With the acquiescence of the masters of these forces, there will be no more than five people in the younger generation who can see this."
"If this is really the case, then there will be more intense collisions in the near future, and maybe the older generation of monks will take action." Feng Feiyun said.
Dongfang was silent for a while, then laughed again.
Feng Feiyun also smiled.
Regarding this matter, the two maids had already cooked the wine and used two clay cups to hold it in the house's jade-colored tray, and brought it over.
The two raised their glasses and clapped, chatting and laughing.
After drinking a cup overnight, Dongfang looked solemn and said, "Young Master Feng, you still haven't answered me directly!"
Feng Feiyun put down the wine glass and said with a smile, "What are you talking about?"
"What are your plans after re-writing the "Hundred Pagodas"?" Dongfang Yiye was afraid that Feng Feiyun would continue to betray, so he pointed out the words directly, and said: "Although the king of gods is highly virtuous, he has one person under ten thousand people in the Shenjin Dynasty. However, for hundreds of years, there has been nothing in the DPRK, many cronies have been alienated, and there are not many direct lineage forces in their hands!"
Feng Feiyun has been deliberately avoiding this question all the time, but Dongfang Yiye insisted on forcing him today, and it was impossible to avoid it at this moment, so he said frankly: "I never thought of inheriting the throne, I just wanted to pursue it wholeheartedly. Fairy way."
Dongfang shook his head overnight and said, "The world is irreversible. A person is like a drop of water in the turbulent waves of a big river. If you don't flow forward, you will be pushed forward by other waters... galloping."
He suddenly laughed loudly again and asked, "Young Master Feng, who do you think can be called the flag bearer in the current great world, as far as the game of the Shenjin Dynasty is concerned?"
Feng Feiyun rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "The Shenjin Dynasty was founded more than 6,000 years ago. The royal family has grown up in large numbers and accumulated a wealth of knowledge. The background cannot be described in words. Should this be regarded as a flag bearer?"
"The Royal Dragon family is indeed the Tianjiao family. Almost every era has an epic genius born. The background is indeed terrible. It can be regarded as a flag bearer, but it is not the biggest flag bearer." Dongfang Yiye smiled.
Feng Feiyun was slightly surprised!
The two of them are cooking wine here and discussing the world, and many of them are outrageous remarks, but this private room has already been enchanted by Dongfang overnight, and every word they talk about can't be leaked out.