Chapter 995

That night, Zifeng lived on the top of Fuzong mountain and did not return to the lower level.

However, even if Zifeng wanted to go back, Wang Qiang and others knew that they would block it. Just because among the people Zifeng left, many Fuzong girls have often lived in the canteen, asked several people about Zifeng, and tried to make breakfast every day.

It's just that the craft has been abandoned for a long time. It's suddenly picked up and rusty. At this time, Qu had a group of nine people who stood up and taught them how to master the heat, how to cut vegetables, and so on

Life is not urgent and slow. Unconsciously, almost everyone has more or less several heterosexual friends who can be close to. It's definitely a leap.

At night, the stars overflow like water. In the quiet lights, Zifeng sits quietly on the cliff. The place where Fu Lao built this small courtyard is a prominent rock ridge, like a tongue sticking out of the mountain peak. The night wind is blowing. Looking down, you can have a panoramic view of thousands of lights and beautiful scenery.

The spiritual force infiltrated into the Indian celestial stone in his hand, and Zifeng frowned. There was no other reason. From other people's description, the runes printed from the Tuofu stone should be complete without any defect, but why is every Rune in his ten Indian celestial stones incomplete and none of them is complete.

Bu Yuan Fu, Xuan Yuan Fu and Tong Yuan Fu turned over the printed Tianshi in front of him in one breath. Zifeng couldn't help shaking his head, as if God had made a huge joke on him. I thought I wanted to learn some new talismans. I didn't think about it. It's like someone deliberately arranged so many problems for him.

If Zifeng doesn't feel wrong, the most critical stroke in every Rune he rubbings is missing, waiting for him to fill in and use his own understanding and perception of runes.

It's an unfinished game of chess, but is Zifeng really afraid?

Slowly, there was a light tiptoe sound behind him. You don't have to look back. It must be Tang Yun, "haven't you slept yet?" As soon as Zifeng took back the Indian Tianshi in his hand, he turned his head and asked.

Tang Yun sat directly on the same rock with Zifeng without any expression. In fact, this position belongs to her. After coming to Fuzong for such a long time, she would sit here quietly in the dead of night, take out a jade pendant, and look at the stars all over the sky.

"You too." The voice was a little sad. Tang Yun perched his eyes on the mountain in the distance and stopped talking. The jade pendant on the waist made a pleasant sound of beating and fluttering like a naughty spirit in the night

"That jade pendant is extraordinary!" Knowing the sea, Xiaoguang stared at the half jade pendant around Tang Yun's waist and said solemnly, "this should be a xuanyang jade."

Xuanyang jade is the best of jade. In basalt, it is comparable to the existence of black chalcedony. A small piece contains aura, which makes people stunned. People who have fire skills wear a xuanyang jade. Even if they don't practice much in ordinary days, there will be a steady stream of fire yuan forces converging towards the body

Regardless of time, even at night, the effect is not reduced.

Aware of Zifeng's eyes, Tang Yun hurriedly hid the half jade pendant that slipped from his waist, stood up and was about to escape, "are you hiding all the time?" Zifeng stood up and said to Tang Yun's back.

"What are they afraid of? Why should they treat themselves like this? You are not a grain of dust, a grain of dust that others can ignore. You are Tang Yun, the elder sister of Fu Xiu of Haoran college, a disciple of Fu Zong, and a disciple of Wu Zifeng

"What's yours?" Aware of Zifeng's hesitation, Tang Yun didn't know when to cover two lines of pink tears on his face. He chased Zifeng and asked, "friend? Just an ordinary friend? " At this moment, Tang Yun seemed to have completely changed a person, a person Zifeng had never touched.

When a woman is willing to expose her hidden side in front of you, what she wants most is to get an affirmation, or an arm that she can rely on, rather than some irrelevant words, some empty language with an inspiring mask. Really, she doesn't need it, not at all

After being interrogated at the top of his voice, Zifeng was stunned aside for a moment. He didn't know what to say? What can he say, a teenager swinging on the edge of the emotional cliff, now give Tang Yun a promise?

An empty, but with a time tag, it becomes a very convincing commitment?

Ridiculous!

Seeing that Zifeng didn't respond, Tang Yun sobbed and squatted slowly on the ground. Everyone has their own story, and so does Tang Yun. In the eyes of others, she is a female generation who goes to the sect, but she has a heart that wants to continue to fly. However, only she knows that sometimes, there are things you don't want to do.

Going to the sect is something that makes Tang Yun timid. From the beginning, it makes her walk on thin ice and feel cold.

She is not Wu Zifeng. She has so many friends and relatives. She was just a person. On a rainy night the day before she entered Haoran college, she buried her mother alone in the wilderness. She was also Tang Yun's last relative in the world.

But on her deathbed, her mother handed this half of xuanyang jade to her, so that she would go to the sect to find her father in the future, and tell him that Tang Yun's mother didn't hate him! Never?

Even from childhood to childhood, Tang Yun has always lived in a poor life. His mother and daughter depend on each other. The man whose mother has always cherished has never appeared, not once

How many times have they been displaced and homeless.

How many times, in the wind and rain, there was no shelter

From childhood to adulthood, Tang Yun has been working as a servant in a rich family in Fenghua prefecture to maintain his family. Only because his mother seems to have been seriously injured, he is in pain every time it rains on a cloudy day.

Until one day, the son of that family wanted to accept Tang Yun as a concubine, he fled all the way to Tianzhou.

Tang Yun never told anyone about this, even though it had already rotted in his heart and sent out bursts of stench, which made Tang Yun vomit again and again, and his heart was as painful as a knife

It was only when the fragments of memory cut her in the dark that she woke up again and again.

Since that night, Tang Yun has never slept at night, never. One thing, even those who have been with Tang Yun for two years have not found it

So, what qualification does Zifeng have to say something painless, because he doesn't know at all!