Chapter 914

According to the original plan, Zifeng is going to Wuliang Mountain tonight. However, he is upset about Ouyang Piao.

Yes, Zifeng doesn't intend to fight for a person who meets by chance. He collides with the big family and even Yunlan palace as he is now. Zifeng is not qualified, far from enough.

But you can't deny that Zifeng is not hard hearted. Can he do his own things calmly when he is a friend around him, even if he is an ordinary friend in deep trouble? No, but it is the fluctuating mood that makes Zifeng dismiss the idea of climbing Wuliang Mountain tonight. After all, if he is careless on Wuliang Mountain, he may be buried there. Zifeng won't risk his life. He still has a lot of things to do.

"Xuanqing palace, oh, Ouyang's family gives gifts to ten and four palaces every year. Just when the age comes, the sects can enter Xuanqing palace after a month of big competition." Ouyang was stunned for a long time and patched things up. He just calmed down and told the story in a panic.

Leng Ruxue smiled proudly after hearing Zifeng's mouth. She didn't know what character Wu Zifeng had, knife mouth and tofu heart. Originally, she planned to let Ouyang float cry more in front of Zifeng. Within three days, Wu Zifeng would give in. She didn't think she couldn't help it now.

However, now cold as snow may be out of women's sympathy and have thousands of feelings for Ouyang Piao's experience. I don't know if cold as snow will be as calm as before after a month and aware of Ouyang Piao's mood

At this time, Bi Ling had taken several pots of wine, and Zifeng poured a glass. The wine was viscous and glittering with the color of flame. Just at the entrance, a manic air flow rushed into his body. No wonder, when other people drink, they take a small sip of wine and dare not drink it. It turns out that the wine in Chejin village is not made by the outside world. To be exact, it should be medicinal wine. If you drink it for a long time, it will be of great benefit to the martial arts to increase yuan power.

Ouyang Piao chattered endlessly, telling all kinds of things about Xuanqing palace and describing

"So, when Ouyang's family gives gifts, they can touch the periphery of Xuanqing palace, but they can't touch the interior, can they?" Drink up the long time in the cup and let the air flow collide in the body and slowly dissipate into the invisible.

The voice stopped suddenly. Yes, Zifeng said the truth. Ouyang's family could only touch the periphery of Xuanqing palace, and the interior could not enter at all“ But, but "as he said, his eyes became watery again.

Cold as snow-white, Zifeng glanced and hurriedly comforted Ouyang

At this moment, the wind dare not talk nonsense. "Well, Xuanqing palace Wu Xin'er, have you heard of it? Tell me about her." Hurriedly changed the topic, and a name deeply branded on Zifeng's heart was put forward.

At the moment, Ouyang Piao, who has lost his square inch, obviously hasn't connected Wu Zifeng and Wu Xin'er together. "Wu Xin'er is very powerful. Now he should be determined as the next generation leader of Xuanqing palace. It's strange to say that Wu Xin'er's name has never been heard in the sect before. However, in the last year, Wu Xin'er's name has been spoken by almost all people who have been to Xuanqing palace. "

"All the previous masters of Xuanqing palace were selected from hundreds of people. Each candidate's talent was amazing. Unexpectedly, an unknown Wu Xin'er came to the fore in the year-long competition and became the candidate for the next generation of palace masters. Right, Wu Xin'er, Wu Zifeng? You! " Ouyang Piao suddenly realized something and suddenly exclaimed.

After pulling a pot of wine and pouring three cups in a row, the burning heart was burning. Just then he stopped, "she is my sister, from Xuantian!"

"This?" Ouyang Piao looked unbelievably cold as snow, but cold as snow nodded heavily at her

At the same time, several dishes had been put on the table, and Bi Ling sat down with him. But seeing several empty pots of wine, he couldn't help looking at Zifeng. He wanted to make fun of him. He realized that the atmosphere was wrong and went to get another jar

After Ouyang Piao finished speaking, Zifeng drank one cup after another without stopping. The next generation leader of Xuanqing palace, does Zifeng care? One year, he stood out from hundreds of people. It was heartache to think of Zifeng, his beloved sister. What miserable days did she live in a year!

As a brother, he can only watch and do nothing!

Gritting his teeth, he picked up the jar of wine and drank it

Bi Ling wanted to stop him, but he was stopped by a look of cold snow. Zifeng needs to vent. If this wine can make him feel better, let him have a good drink

Soon the jar of medicinal wine was poured into his stomach, and he slowly put the jar on the ground. Zifeng sighed, "tell me about your Ouyang family."

"You, are you willing to help me?" Ouyang Piao asked excitedly, but then his eyes began to worry, "no, forget it, let me deal with it myself. I don't want to cause you trouble."

"Do I have less trouble?" Zifeng shook his head with a self mocking smile. He can imagine Zifeng's situation based on what he is going to do in the sect.

Xiaobai jumped onto the table and ate all the dishes in front of him, licking all the juice.

Leng Ruxue hurriedly answered, "well, well, he has promised you. I don't want to talk about your Ouyang family."

Hearing the speech, Ouyang Piao was overjoyed. Although she said she didn't care, she knew better than anyone in her heart. If Zifeng had told the truth before, Wu Zifeng's identity was much deeper than fan Yong. Maybe her crisis would be really solved.

For a long time, I don't know how long. The night is getting deeper and deeper. It seems that even the stars are gone. He stood up and said, "however, I can't get away for the time being until I get the ground level skill. If I haven't finished before the sect contest, don't blame me, so it's best not to have too much hope. " Then Zifeng walked slowly towards the outside

But even so, Ouyang Piao only felt that a stone pressed on his heart was put down.

There was a roar in the distance from far to near. Unexpectedly, Chejin village, which has not seen rain in recent months, ushered in a rare thunderstorm. The thunder roared and did not stop all night. Well, the villagers of Chejin village who want to have a good rest have had another tossing and turning night