Chapter 545

Fog yuan ink!

Since entering Shenhua palace, the name Jun Lianmeng has often been mentioned. He once led the seven yuan cult with the remnant ink organization as its base camp. He tried to reorganize the order of the martial arts world. Finally, the three religions joined hands to fight back the powerful. However, in the first World War ten years ago, Wu Yuanmo was still wounded and escaped. Today, on the holy list, he is still the first.

In addition, the rest of the names on the holy list are extremely strange to Jun Lianmeng.

"When I heard people leave the song, I ranked 53rd on the list of saints." Jun Lianmeng finally saw a familiar name. Her eyes couldn't help but enlarge a few points. She was extremely surprised, "the strength of mother is not even in the top 50 in the holy list." Jun Lianmeng could not help but take a breath of cool air. She is a leader of one of the five schools. In Jun Lianmeng's eyes, her strength can be regarded as universal, but as a result, she can't even squeeze into the top 50 of the holy list.

This means that in the holy list, the strong are like clouds.

It's hard to imagine the level of strength of Wu Yuan Mo, the number one in the holy list.

Jun Lianmeng closed the book, pondered for a while, stood up, turned and pushed the door out of the room.

Night disturbs the earth, hidden in the shadow of the city's neon lights, the cold wind whirls around the alleys everywhere, and pedestrians shiver. Under the street lamp, a slender figure walked slowly along the side of the flowers, with a duck tongue hat, wrapped in a scarf, slightly lowered his head, almost covering the whole face.

For Luo Feng, this is a familiar but strange place.

Things are, people are not.

While walking, Luo Feng has come to a park. Under the cold winter wind, there are few people in the park. Walking into the pavilion in the center of the lake in the park, he stands quietly and stares at the distance

This is already the capital city.

Tomorrow morning will be the finals of the national oral English contest. Tonight, it is Christmas Eve.

On the lake, occasionally there will be a lamp with blessing and vision flickering by, and it will soon disappear in the sight of Luofeng.

Time goes by.

On the other side of the lake, a group of young men and women had arrived.

"In such a cold weather, what medicine is sold in yuanshao's gourd? We were invited to a place like this, cold and uninhabited, and having a barbecue? My God, is this what people of our own status do? " A well-dressed young man muttered a difference.

"Song Qianjie, if you don't like it, you can go first." Another more formally dressed youth sneered, "make sure no one will stop you."

On hearing the speech, song Qianjie snorted and did not respond to what the young man said.

"Yuan Shao is one of the most outstanding talents of Ouyang family. He will be a strong competitor for the successor of Ouyang family in the future. The invitation sent by him, let alone here, will go even in remote places."

"Yes, and I believe there must be special arrangements for yuanshao to arrange us to come here."

The crowd whispered and talked to each other.

"Someone's coming." All of a sudden, someone's eyes were looking into the distance. Several figures were coming towards this side. One of the women had long hair and beautiful face. Even in the night, she caught the eye.

Many people's eyes suddenly brightened, "it's situ Xiaoni!"

"She even came. Tut, if it's barbecue with situ Xiaoni tonight, it's worth the cold."

"Next to her is Ouyang yuan's younger sister, Ouyang Jingyi. Two talented girls have been competing together since childhood. How did they come together tonight?"

In addition to situ Xiaoni and Ouyang Jingyi, there are also a few women, all from the capital, beautiful appearance. Their appearance makes the surrounding temperature rise suddenly. Many people feel that the cold wind has become the heating.

"Ouyang Jingyi, I only promised you 30 minutes." The cold wind was piercing. Although situ Xiaoni was a warrior, she couldn't help shivering at the moment. As she walked forward, she kept her voice down, "in half an hour, I have to go home."

"Of course." Ouyang Jingyi, as her name suggests, looks quiet and beautiful, gentle and moving. They are two kinds of beauty completely different from those of situ Xiaoni. Of course, it's the same thing.

"If you lose your bet to me, after half an hour, you will be free." Ouyang Jingyi smiles slightly.

Situ Xiaoni murmured, quickened her pace, and at the same time dropped a sentence, "tomorrow, I will surely win you."

Looking at situ Xiaoni's back, Ouyang Jingyi follows with a smile and her eyes are also full of confidence.

When situ Xiaoni came to the lake, song Qianjie and others in front of her went up to greet her. She nodded in response and did not mean to talk to them. All these famous young men and young men knew each other well and did not try to talk to situ Xiaoni because they all knew that there was still an important person not coming tonight.

Ouyang yuan!

As everyone knows, Ouyang yuan has been madly pursuing situ Xiaoni. It must have been his special intention to invite people to this quiet park tonight.Everyone is waiting for Ouyang yuan to appear.

"Although the park is remote, the scenery is so beautiful." Situ Xiaoni was a little surprised. Her eyes looked around her, and she was surprised. All of a sudden, her eyes were fixed. Her eyes were fixed on the front. The location of the pavilion in the middle of the lake was a vast expanse of white. At the moment, there was a man standing in the center of the pavilion.

Standing still, looking from afar gives people a mysterious feeling.

"How could someone be standing there?" Situ Xiaoni looked at the past curiously. Suddenly, she felt a rising feeling in her heart. She almost subconsciously moved her steps and walked along the lake bank.

"Situ Xiaoni." Behind her, Ouyang Jingyi raised her voice.

Situ Xiaoni's figure stopped, turned to look at Ouyang Jingyi, "I promise you to come to this park, but you don't have to stand here."

Ouyang Jingyi opened her mouth for a moment, but she didn't know how to say it.

Situ Xiaoni immediately felt as if she was victorious. Her eyes showed a sly smile, which strengthened her mind. She stepped forward and soon walked on the stone bridge to the direction of the Lake Pavilion. She approached her step by step. Her eyes had been watching the figure of the Lake Pavilion, as if she had not noticed her arrival.

Situ Xiaoni only saw a side face, such as a knife cutting axe chisel.

Luo Feng's eyes have been looking into the distance, and his mind is completely immersed in it, as if he has entered a mysterious state. He has not noticed the arrival of situ Xiaoni until she is less than two meters away from Luofeng.

"Hello, what are you doing here?" Situ Xiaoni couldn't help speaking.

For a long time, Luo Feng still did not respond.

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