Yan Qingyang turns a deaf ear to the sarcasm of those two people. She doesn't care about irrelevant people at all, but turns her eyes to Tianchen.

However, Tianchen looked at Feng jiuying with tender eyes, and said with a smile: "don't worry about her, let's go and have a look at that side again!" Say, stretch out right hand to hold the hand of Feng nine Ying.

He only thought that Feng jiuying was a little jealous, so he took her hand directly. As soon as he pulled her, they took the lead to walk forward.

Yan Qingyang's eyes were fixed on Tianchen's right hand, and his heart was like a knife.

His right hand also with concentric ring, but naturally took another person's hand.

She was stunned, her eyes were lonely and sad, and she fell into the eyes of the two men, who were abandoned.

One of them felt empathy, but he was no longer sarcastic. He sighed, shook his head, went to Yan Qingyang and said, "your name is Ying Jiang, isn't it? Oh, don't look. You look... Oh, you don't deserve it at all

Another man looked at Yan Qingyang scornfully and said, "don't look in the mirror!"

After that, hesitated for a while, unwilling to pursue the direction of the wind nine cherry.

The man who comforted Yan Qingyang saw that she was silent and didn't feel interesting, so he turned to catch up. This is the high-level monster area. Several people are safer than one.

Yan Qingyang was out of his mind and in a trance. He raised his foot and walked towards Tianchen.

She is still not reconciled! This person must not be mu Tianhe. She has a breath in her heart. She must have a look again and find evidence to convince herself that this person is not mu Tianhe.

Tianchen and fengjiuying meet the monster and fight with each other. Two other men soon arrive, and four of them join forces to kill the monster.

The level of this monster is not low. It's also a giant horned bull. They are very tired after killing the monster. They sit on the ground to breathe.

At this time, Yan Qingyang came slowly.

Feng jiuying just sits next to the monster. Her eyes flash. Unexpectedly, Yan Qingyang comes after her again.

With a turn of her eyes, she looked up and said with a smile to Yan Qingyang, "Yingjiang, look, this is also a giant horn bull. Do you want this giant horn? Come and get it

Yan Qingyang shook his head, did not go to their side, but a little far away, leaning against a tree, closed his eyes to rest.

Feng jiuying called several times, and Yan Qingyang shook his head.

Phoenix nine Ying wronged, Ping Ping Ting stood up, went to Yan Qingyang side, Jiao voice said: "should ginger, you angry with me? I need a bull horn. It's really useful. You see, I've found another one for you, haven't I? "

As soon as the voice fell, she said in a low voice that only she and Yan Qingyang could hear: "Ying Jiang, you are Yan Qingyang, aren't you?"

Yan Qingyang opened his eyes and stood upright, looking at Feng jiuying.

Yes, how did she forget that she used this name in Wanjie City, and it was Feng jiuying, who was close to her name. Did Feng jiuying already know that Ying Jiang was herself?

It's normal to think about it. The master of Fengcheng must have told fengjiuying.

Feng jiuying looks at Yan Qingyang's performance and is more sure that this person is Yan Qingyang!

Feng jiuying's eyes flashed a trace of ruthlessness. She said in a low voice, "it's you, Yan Qingyang. I hate you!"

Yan Qingyang raised his hand, brushed away a branch in front of her, and said in a soft voice, "you're wrong, I'm not..."

At this time, Feng jiuying turned her back to Tianchen. When she saw Yan Qingyang raise her hand, her eyes turned and her expression changed. She became extremely aggrieved and said, "Yingjiang, can't I give you the giant horn? Ah... "

Suddenly, she raised her hand and brushed her cheek. Then she covered her face and stepped back two steps. She screamed, "Yingjiang, what are you doing?"

Her voice is very loud. Tianchen is surprised and rushes over. At this time, fengjiuying's fingers ooze blood.

"Ah Ying, what's the matter with you? Let me see! " Tianchen nervously opened Feng jiuying's hand. There was a thin wound on Feng jiuying's right cheek, like a red line, which was very eye-catching on her white face.

Because she just covered it with her hand, there was blood on her fingers.

"Brother Tianchen!" Phoenix nine cherry wronged eyes with tears, and looked at Yan Qingyang, eyes angry and wronged, choked and said, "should ginger, you don't want to, why cut my face! I know that you are not happy that I took the giant horn. Didn't I try to kill a bull for you? I'm going to give you giant horn. Why are you still doing this to me! Do you... Do you hate my face so much? "

Hearing the last sentence of Feng jiuying, everyone suddenly realized.

Tianchen and Yan Qingyang had a good relationship before. Since they met Feng jiuying, they ignored her, instead, they were very attentive to Feng jiuying.

Looking at Yan Qingyang's ordinary face, he should be jealous of Feng jiuying's pretty face, so he can't help scratching Feng jiuying's face.

What a vicious and dark man!

The first one to react was the male monk. He took another bite and said coldly, "what a vicious ugly monster!" The man who comforted Yan Qingyang frowned and looked at the red mark on Feng jiuying's face pitifully. He sighed and said, "Yingjiang, how can you be so impulsive? I've already said that you don't match Tianchen. Why don't you give up?" Tianchen looks at Feng jiuying with heartache. Phoenix nine cherry tears, looking at Tianchen, Du mouth said: "Tianchen brother, my face is not destroyed?" Tianchen was amused: "say what nonsense, we are friars, where is so easy to disfigure, you don't worry, I have a panacea here, protect you for a while." After that, he took out a jade bottle and a white handkerchief from the storage bag. He carefully wiped off the blood on Feng jiuying's face with the handkerchief, then opened the bottle cap, dug out a small piece of white paste with his fingers, and slowly smeared it on Feng jiuying's delicate cheek. He wiped it very slowly, and deliberately rubbed Feng jiuying's intact cheek with his finger pulp. With his gentle eyes, Feng jiuying's face turned red and her eyes looked at Tianchen. They couldn't help but turn their faces. Only Yan Qingyang kept his eyes on it, heartache as if cut. She suddenly remembered Yan Wenshan's obstruction. Was it because of this? After a while, Tianchen took advantage of it and put away the jade bottle. At this time, most of the injuries on Feng jiuying's cheek were cured. It was estimated that her cheek would be as good as before. Tianchen turns around slowly and looks at Yan Qingyang coldly: "Yingjiang, why don't you go? Do you really want us to drive you Yan Qingyang clenched his lips and almost blurted out the question. Are you mu Tianhe? Why do you believe Feng jiuying so much? However, she was born to hold back. Is there any difference? If this person is mu Tianhe, with his performance in recent days, he is not her lover. If this person is not mu Tianhe, why does she follow him? What's the matter with her? Tianchen looks at Yan Qingyang and finds that his dark eyes are stained with water. They are wet and full of water, which makes life feel like a city out of thin air. It's just a pair of eyes. He was in a trance. Yan Qingyang looked at him for the last time, turned around and disappeared into the deep forest.