Soon, the couple left.
They did not notice Huo Yunjie at the corner of the street or the clenched fist under the latter's cuff.
"Elder martial brother, don't you mind?"
Qiao Jiaxi put his hand on Huo Yunjie's shoulder and asked in a low voice, his face full of concern and worry.
"I'm fine." Huo Yunjie shook his head.
He looked at a teahouse in the distance and said, "I'll buy you tea."
After that, he always wore the green ox horn hat sent by Ye Feng and walked in front, his steps seemed a little vain.
Qiao Jiaxi and long Tianxing looked at each other and didn't know what to say.
At this time, they felt that Huo Yunjie's back in a green ox horn hat was depressed, like a defeated rooster, which was pitiful.
"Hey, it's hard to do!"
The two shook their heads and hurriedly followed.
In the teahouse.
The three sat opposite each other, drinking tea.
Huo Yunjie's face was a little sad and depressed.
He held the tea cup, accidentally crushed it, and the tea splashed out. Fortunately, long Tianxing locked it with his breath and sprinkled it into the nearby bucket.
"Elder martial brother, are you really okay?"
Qiao Jiaxi and long Tianxing are very worried.
"I'm fine. I just feel very strange. When did I like Shangding Baixue? Why can't I even feel it? If it weren't for today, I don't even know I used to like her..."
Huo Yunjie put his hands on the cool wooden table and sighed.
Qiao Jiaxi and long Tianxing don't talk.
They chose to be the listeners of Huo Yunjie.
"Ding Baixue and I met in Baisha city. At that time, she was still standing on the street with shoulder length short hair and asked me if I wanted to lock the demon tower to suppress the monster. At that time, I said yes."
"That night, the five of us joined hands, but we were still defeated. At the moment of life and death, she and I saved each other's lives. In a word, we also had a life-long friendship."
"In the future, she took good care of me until the headmaster, younger martial sister Moying and younger martial sister Ruyu found me lying wounded."
"Afterwards, I practiced sword pulling hard by the flowing river. She was always by my side and silently supported me."
"At that time, I didn't think so much. I just thought she was a good friend."
Huo Yunjie kept pouring out his words.
Qiao Jiaxi and long Tianxing listened carefully and occasionally took a sip of Lingcha and frowned slightly. According to what Huo Yunjie said, it really can't be seen that he once liked Ding Baixue.
On some white cloud.
Ye Feng crossed his knees in the void and looked at the three disciples in the teahouse with the strengthened sky mirror.
"Silly!"
"That's not like."
Ye Feng tilted his mouth.
Huo Yunjie doesn't really like Ding Baixue, but a kind of dependence and habit.
In the past, Ding Baixue often surrounded Huo Yunjie, so that Huo Yunjie was used to each other's company. But now, Ding Baixue suddenly became a couple with others, so Huo Yunjie felt disappointed.
"Forget it, I'm too lazy to remind. This kind of thing should be understood by the disciples themselves and break through themselves."
"For them, this is the real heart refining journey."
Ye Feng whispered.
He didn't show up, but watched silently behind the scenes, took charge of everything and pointed out the country.
In the teahouse.
"Maybe this is the feeling of loss!"
Huo Yunjie took a deep breath, threw the newly brought tea cup on the floor, jumped directly from the third floor window, bought a jar of wine from the street, drank it and walked, staggering.
Qiao Jiaxi and long Tianxing paid for the tea and hurried to follow.
"Second elder martial brother, don't you think so?" Long Tianxing lowered his voice.
"I don't know!" Qiao Jiaxi spread his hands, "I don't have anyone I like, and I haven't experienced such a thing. How can I understand?"
"What a coincidence, I don't understand." Dragon sky star road.
At this time, in the nearby street, five men and women were coming face to face, all dressed in the clothes of inner disciples of sacred wind sword sect.
Two of them are ding Baixue and her object.
At this moment, Huo Yunjie and Ding Baixue looked at each other, and their bodies could not stop trembling slightly.
Huo Yunjie smiled bitterly.
Ding Baixue first showed a happy look in her eyes, then she bit her lips and lowered her head.
"Xueer, what's the matter with you?" The handsome swordsman in White asked, looking gentle and elegant. Then he looked at Huo Yunjie opposite, "it turned out to be Taoist friend Huo of the ethereal sect. I often hear Xueer mention you."
"Huo... Brother Huo, Hello!" Ding Baixue doesn't dare to look directly at Huo Yunjie.
"Huo Daoyou, I'm Jiang Jingtian, Xueer's fellow disciple and her future double monk." Jiang Jingtian showed a gentle smile, which was sunny and decent, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.
Seeing this scene, Huo Yunjie just smiled bitterly.
"Bless you."
After a long time, he drank wine and staggered to the distance, leaving a lonely figure for Ding Baixue.
"Alas..." Ding Baixue sighed softly.
She looked at the direction of Huo Yunjie's departure, with mixed feelings in her heart.
"Brother Huo, you know, at the beginning, I used to like you, but your heart only has the sword, only knows to practice the sword, I know, in your heart, I will never be as important as your sword..."
Ding Baixue was helpless.
She and Huo Yunjie live and die together and have long been interested in each other.
Unfortunately, falling flowers are intentional and ruthless.
Huo Yunjie, you only know how to practice sword, you don't know women's heart!
Ding Baixue crossed his fingers and squeezed them hard. Even if his fingers were blue and white, he didn't care at all, but roared in his heart.
"Xueer, we still have tasks to do. We can't stay long." Jiang Jingtian looked at the direction of Huo Yunjie's departure, and his mouth was slightly raised, as if he was proud. Then he looked at Ding Baixue, and the expression on his face turned into concern.
Nearby Qiao Jiaxi and long Tianxing can see clearly.
They looked at each other and immediately put a label on Jiang Jingtian:
FALSE!
This man looks handsome, but in fact, he must not be a good bird.
So they thought.
They jumped and followed Huo Yunjie.
……
Outside the sacred wind city.
Huo Yunjie hiccupped and lay on the grass with a red face and blank eyes looking at the sky.
"Elder martial brother, a woman is not worth it!"
"Yes!"
Qiao Jiaxi and long Tianxing began to persuade.
"By the way, elder martial brother, don't you still have Taoist friend Lin Yuyan?" Long Tianxing suddenly thought of a man.
That's the inner disciple of yunhuazong and Miss Lin Yuyan of beacon city, whom Huo Yunjie had known for a long time.
Once, Huo Yunjie and Lin Yuyan had a kiss.
That time, although they didn't succeed, they thought they still had a play.
"Woman... Oh, woman!"
Huo Yunjie smashed the wine jar on one side of the stone, pulled out the cold lightsaber and danced the drunk sword on the grass.
His sword moves seem to be full of flaws and his body is staggering. However, the stabbing, chopping, picking, hanging and other actions of each sword contain a sharp breath, ruthless and lustless, which is very terrible.
"Woman, it will only affect the speed of my sword drawing!"
"There is no woman in my heart, draw the sword, nature is God!"
"The first page of the sword manual, forget your sweetheart!"
Huo Yunjie suddenly waved the cold lightsaber, integrated all the negative emotions in his heart into the spiritual consciousness, and then poured into the cold lightsaber with his breath.
Tear it!
A pale sword light cut out, like an antelope hanging horn, flew close to the ground, and then suddenly bounced up, splitting a prominent boulder on the nearby mountain into pieces.
Kaka, Kaka!
The area split by the sword Qi condensed frost and sent out a frightening chill, which stunned Qiao Jiaxi and long Tianxing.
Behind the scenes.
Ye Feng stared at the scene with big eyes.
"This is... Ruthless sword meaning!"