Ye Feng was facing Zhuo Lin, whom he had just met outside the Xiuxian Pavilion. Although he remembered that someone had told him that it was not Luo Ying but Zhuo Lin.
However, the Zhuo Lin that Ye Fengduo saw at this moment was completely different from what he saw in Xiuxian Pavilion.
Zhuo Lin from Xiuxian Pavilion is cold and ruthless and does not take Ye Feng seriously at all.
Zhuo Lin now had a face full of affection as she gazed deeply at Ye Feng.
So, at this moment, whether it is Ye Feng or Zhuo Lin, they both felt that at this moment, in the entire scene, the entire cultivation world, and even the entire world, there were only the two of them, and everything was frozen at this moment.
Therefore, they did not know that at this moment, Liao Wuhen had already walked behind Zhuo Lin.
Zhuo Lin held a sword in her hand and looked at Ye Feng with deep affection on her face, as if she had met an old acquaintance.
Just as she and Ye Feng looked into each other's eyes, Liao Wuhen, who had walked behind Zhuo Lin, was already extremely angry. Suddenly, he grabbed Zhuo Lin's right hand holding the sword, and in the blink of an eye, there was a click.
Zhuo Lin's hand holding the sword was still tightly held by Wuhen. The sword had already stabbed into Ye Feng's right abdomen. Blood immediately flowed out, dripping along Zhuo Lin's sword and onto the ground.
Ye Feng, who was stabbed by the sword, looked at Zhuo Lin's long sword that was stuck in his body again. At this time, he still had no regrets and looked at Zhuo Lin with deep affection.
Seeing this scene, Zhuo Lin was shocked and stunned. When she turned around and saw that it was Liao Wuhen, she grabbed her hand and drew her sword to stab Ye Feng.
She was suddenly horrified, and just as she was horrified when she saw this scene, an even more bizarre and strange scene happened to Zhuo Lin.
At this moment, Zhuo Lin only felt fragments of memories from the past flashing quickly in her mind.
When the fragmentary memories came to her mind, Zhuo Lin cried out in great sorrow.
Because, when the fragmentary memories flashed quickly, because of Ye Feng who was staring at her for a long time, Zhuo Lin's fragmentary memories that flashed in her mind were suddenly connected into a complete story.
The male and female protagonists of this complete story, the male protagonist is actually Ye Feng, and the female protagonist is actually Zhuo Lin.
"I'm not Zhuo Lin, I'm not Zhuo Lin, I'm Luo Ying, Luo Ying from the Luo family in Yecheng, the Luo Ying who deeply loves Ye Feng..." Zhuo Lin actually recovered her memory completely because of that sword when she saw Ye Feng being stabbed by her sword again.
The scenes of getting to know each other and falling in love with Ye Feng, the hardships and difficulties, flashed vividly in front of Zhuo Lin, no, in front of Luo Ying.
"Ye Feng!" Luo Ying's face was full of sadness. He stretched out his arms and hugged Ye Feng who was wounded by the sword.
At that moment, Luo Ying's eyes were filled with tears, because at this moment, after going through so many ups and downs with Ye Feng, she never thought that the reunion with Ye Feng would be like this.
It turned out that he had stabbed the person he loved most with his own hands.
"Ye Feng, Ye Feng, how are you? It's all my aunt's fault, it's all my aunt's fault!" Luo Ying burst into tears and sobbed.
Ye Feng, who was wounded by the sword, did not feel any pain at all when facing Luo Ying's words at this moment. The only thing he felt was the happiness and excitement after reuniting with Luo Ying.
"Aunt! Don't cry, I'm fine!" Ye Feng looked at Luo Ying with a happy face and a joyful smile.
At this moment, everyone present saw this scene. They were already full of doubts about Ye Feng and Zhuo Lin. At this moment, during the hug and conversation between Ye Feng and Luo Ying, they were stunned. They could not believe that Ye Feng and Zhuo Lin were a couple who had pledged eternal love.
Especially Liao Wuhen, who had always been deeply in love with Zhuo Lin, his face turned pale after seeing this scene, because today was the day of his engagement with Zhuo Lin.
She originally wanted to get rid of Ye Feng, the scourge to her, on the day of their engagement, but she never expected that Zhuo Lin would stab her in the past with Ye Feng with a sword.
Watching Ye Feng and Luo Ying being so affectionate and every word they said about caring for each other was like a sharp knife stabbing into his heart.
At this moment, he felt that everyone present was laughing at him. It seemed as if they were pointing fingers at him or even making mocking faces at him.
It seemed as if these scenes, not only were like sharp knives stabbing into his heart, but they were also like a fuse that was ready to explode, igniting the deep hatred for Ye Feng in his heart.
"Zhuo Lin, Zhuo Lin, what are you doing! As a person from Tianfeng Mountain, how can you be so affectionate with our enemy and even hug each other? It's so disrespectful! Zhuo Lin. Let go immediately and come back soon!" Le Wuhen knew that what he said at this moment was meaningless to Zhuo Lin, but in order to save face in front of everyone, he could only pretend to be like this.
After a while, seeing that Zhuo Lin did not respond, he glared at Zhuo Lin and shouted, "Junior sister, Junior sister, Ye Feng is our enemy of Tianfeng Mountain. Either you kill him, or let go and come back to me immediately!"
Seeing that Zhuo Lin was still indifferent, Liao Wuhen scolded loudly with a face full of anger: "Zhuo Lin, do you know what day it is today? Today is the day you and I are engaged, how can you hug and cuddle with other men? If you don't come back, you will no longer be my disciple of Tianfeng Mountain!"
Faced with Zhuo Lin's silence, her disregard and indifference to him, Le Wuhen was already burning with rage. He remembered that Ye Feng had just been stabbed by Zhuo Lin's sword and had no ability to resist. He also knew Zhuo Lin's level of cultivation, so he roared and with a whoosh, he rushed to Zhuo Lin who was holding Ye Feng.
Liao Wuhen, who ran to Zhuo Lin, had completely lost his mind. Just imagine that a woman he was going to get engaged to was hugging and kissing his enemy in front of the whole world. How humiliating and disdainful it was.
Thinking of this, Liao Wuhen was like a mad beast, shouting at Zhuo Lin: "Zhuo Lin, I'll give you one last chance, let him go immediately and let me kill him, otherwise I'll kill you too!"
At this moment, Zhuo Lin has recovered her memory and knows that she is no longer Zhuo Lin, but Luo Ying, Luo Ying who is deeply in love with Ye Feng.
She was already regretting after stabbing Ye Feng with her sword, so when she heard Wuhen's words, how could she let Ye Feng go and allow Wuhen to hurt him
In Luo Ying's world, Ye Feng is everything to him. For Ye Feng, Luo Ying is willing to lose his life.
Just as Wuhen was shouting at Ye Feng, Ye Feng, who was stabbed by the sword, began to silently use the spiritual energy in his body to heal himself.
Because the current Ye Feng is no longer the Ye Feng of the past. The current Ye Feng has become a tyrant god of war, possessing an immortal body and has even become invulnerable to swords and guns.
Even ordinary magical weapons are helpless against Ye Feng, let alone the ordinary sword in Luo Ying's hand.
The last time outside the Xiuxian Pavilion, what made Ye Feng faint on the ground unconscious was not the sword in Luo Ying's hand, but every word Luo Ying said at that time.
However, no one present knew that Ye Feng was secretly recovering his vitality and using spiritual energy to heal himself.
Moreover, in the blink of an eye, Ye Feng had recovered from his wounds and was gathering the spiritual energy in his body again.
At the moment when Ye Feng recovered his spiritual energy, Liao Wuhen scolded Zhuo Lin again: "Zhuo Lin, what's so good about Ye Feng! He is just a small fry, how can he compare to me! How can he compare to me!"
"Zhuo Lin, if you follow me, you will enjoy endless wealth and glory. Why do you have to follow this poor guy? No, not only a poor guy, you will soon become a dead ghost!"
Zhuo Lin, who had been silent all this time, suddenly stood up and turned to face Wuhen, her face full of coldness and silent indifference.
Seeing Zhuo Lin stand up and turn around to see him, Liao Wuhen showed an excited expression on his face and said, "This is the right thing to do! Come here quickly, and I will kill Ye Feng as a gift for our engagement."
Turning around and seeing Wuhen, when Luo Ying heard him say that he would kill Ye Feng as a gift for the engagement, she looked indifferent and said, "Wuhen, I am no longer the Zhuo Lin you called me. I am Luo Ying. If you want to get engaged, go find your Zhuo Lin."
When he heard Zhuo Lin say that she was no longer Zhuo Lin but Luo Ying, a hypocritical and pitiful look suddenly appeared on Liao Wuhen's ferocious face, and he said with a pleading tone: "Zhuo Lin, I was wrong. I shouldn't have spoken to you like that. Please forgive me and don't say such angry words. I will love you well in the future and will never yell at you again!"
Facing the hypocritical and pitiful look of Liao Wuhen, and listening to every word he said, Luo Ying said loudly: "Liao Wuhen, you are no longer my brother. I am Luo Ying. I am not saying this in anger. We no longer have a future!"
Hearing Zhuo Lin's determination again, Liao Wuhen cried and said, "Junior sister, please don't leave me, okay! I was wrong, I was wrong, please don't leave me, okay?"
Liao Wuhen walked towards Luo Ying as he spoke, his face pitiful, his eyes filled with frustration and deep fear.
In the blink of an eye, Le Wuhen was only two steps away from Luo Ying.
Seeing Wuhen approaching, Luo Ying said with a serious face, "Wuhen, don't come over here again, or I will be rude to you!"
At this moment, Liao Wuhen's pitiful expression suddenly disappeared, and turned into a ferocious face full of hatred. He snorted coldly and said, "I don't care if you are Zhuo Lin or Luo Ying. Today, no matter what, I will get engaged to you and spend the wedding night with you!"
After he finished speaking, Le Wuhen stretched out his hands and grabbed Luo Ying.
At this moment, Luo Ying remained calm. She had only one belief in her heart, which was to save Ye Feng's life at all costs. Even if she died, she would be willing to do so.
Therefore, the moment Le Wuhen stretched out his hands to grab him, Luo Ying began to condense his cultivation energy and prepare for a battle with Le Wuhen.