Chapter 72: Fengyue is boundless!

Inside Feiyun Tower, there was a smell of blood.
In addition to the maverick, Zhao Yumeng, who is aloof and cold, is still serving a glass of wine, and the others have no interest in drinking.
Shi Feiyu lifted the wine jar and shook his lips slightly, seeming to be muttering something.
"Fei Yu."
Chen Xinglie picked up the wine jar in Shi Feiyu's hand, put it aside, and asked, "What are you talking about?"
Shi Feiyu lifted his eyes and looked a little lazy, and said slowly: "I am reciting the formula of "The Divide and Disillusionment of the Heavens", and at the same time I am thinking that one day, I will meet such masters as Chang Kong Wuji and Guan Shanyuan. , There is no need for Senior Brother Xinglie to draw his sword, Feiyu can slay his own sword..."
This idea is good.
Chen Xinglie nodded and expressed his approval.
However, a girl with a beautiful face and a beautiful face, she doesn't want to think of anything else in her mind, and she is thinking about picking up a knife and cutting people. Isn't this kind of tender?
Chen Xinglie didn't care.
There are thousands of styles of women.
The gentle girl is cute, but Shi Feiyu's style is even more distinctive, different from Zhao Yumeng.
Each has its own merits.
Chen Xinglie was very pleased.
Zhao Yumeng said quietly, "Chen Lang, can you go for a walk together?"
"it is good."
Chen Xinglie nodded and agreed.
Tonight, I can’t stay with Shi Feiyu all the time.
If you don't act separately, do you still have to go to Qingyun Peak with Shi Feiyu in the middle of the night to find that Lian Zhen and learn about the Qingyang War Secret Art?
How is the scheduled plan going on?
Looking for an excuse to get out!
Fairy Yumeng is really considerate.
"Fei Yu, I'm leaving now."
Chen Xinglie stopped staying any more, walked to the ladder and looked up among the damaged roof,? The glimmer of stars and moonlight that was leaked gave a calm voice: "The beautiful scenery of the good weather, the wind and the moon are boundless."
"Ok."
Zhao Yumeng nodded in response, but his eyes swept past Shi Feiyu.
Li Qinglian hurriedly followed.
The ladder slowly descended.
This night banquet was very generous.
Zhen Yingxiong and Zhen Haojie have taken up the entire Feiyun Tower. From the first floor to the seventeenth floor, they are all the outer disciples who have been surrendered to Chen Xinglie. There are as many as a thousand people, and some come from all over Donggang. The young lady in the brothel...
This kind of banquet should be very lively.
But the ladder goes from the top eighteenth floor to the first floor hall. Every floor is silent, and needles fall can be heard.
When the ladder mechanism was operating, it made a slight creaking sound, and at this moment, it appeared particularly clear.
Everyone was frightened.
Guan Shanyuan, the elder of the Shanhai Business Alliance, and Chang Kong Wuji, the commander of the Xifeng Army, went upstairs to find Chen Xinglie’s troubles, but...
One person died.
One person was seriously injured and fled.
This kind of ending makes Chen Xinglie look like a terrifying wild beast, a mighty demon that traverses the world!
Who dares to make a sound?
It wasn't until Chen Xinglie walked out of the restaurant's gate and drifted away that the quiet Feiyun Tower became lively. The building resembled a group of chickens and ducks who were awakened by thunder, and they started talking...
"Qinglian."
Zhao Yumeng stopped for a while and said to Li Qinglian who was following: "I have something to say to Chen Lang, you go back first."
"Uh...good."
Li Qinglian nodded blankly, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and asked timidly: "I... Am I? From now on... Am I going to call the big demon brother-in-law?"
The demon?
Zhao Yumeng's eyes were cold, and he didn't care about the title of Great Demon, and said lightly: "You ask Chen Lang about this matter."
"ask him?"
Li Qinglian was dumbfounded, and thought to herself: "Could it be that Senior Sister Yumeng took the initiative to chase the big demon, so even the title of brother-in-law must be allowed by the big demon?"
The moon hangs high.
Donggang is brightly lit.
When the war broke out, when the sword was in full swing, the crowd hid in fright, watching onlookers, watching the excitement. When the war ended, the people in Donggang quickly recovered their former appearances, what should they do.
The magic way sect is entrenched, it has always been like this.
People are accustomed to seeing life and death, and they have long looked down on the situation. The timid have already migrated away. All the people who remain are talented and have strong personalities. The psychological endurance of these people is no less than that of Qingyang Sect's demon disciples.
The night market is bustling.
The street is very lively, shoulder-to-shoulder.
Most people recognize Chen Xinglie and know Chen Xinglie’s fame, so even if Chen Xinglie and Zhao Yumeng, handsome men and beautiful women are walking together, they are extremely attractive, people in the street dare not stop and watch, but they are scared to jump and go left and right. Dodge and leave a wide road.
"Shall we go to the river?"
Zhao Yumeng likes to be quiet and doesn't like this kind of noisy scenes, frowning slightly.
"go."
Chen Xinglie took the lead to walk to the river.
The riverbank is quiet and no one, and the willows are blowing in the wind.
When Chen Xinglie got excited, he went to hold Zhao Yumeng's hand.
"Chen Lang..."
Zhao Yumeng seemed to have accidentally touched the high-voltage electricity, shuddered all over, and quickly avoided, saying: "Please... please give Zhu Er some more time."
"it is good."
Chen Xinglie nodded.
Can't eat hot tofu in a hurry.
Chen Xinglie was mentally prepared for Zhao Yumeng's temperament, but he didn't expect that this girl seemed more sensitive than she remembered. Could it be... this is because I haven't licked it for a while?
Swear not to lick the dog!
To the end, there is nothing.
Chen Xinglie smiled leisurely and said, "Why don't you let me take the lead?"
Zhao Yumeng was stunned.
This……
Isn't it the same thing to hold hands?
Zhao Yumeng said quietly: "In Zhu'er's memory, this is the first time walking with someone else..."
Chen Xinglie smiled frankly and said, "It's fine if you get used to it."
Zhao Yumeng lowered his head slightly.
Chen Xinglie stepped slowly, looking at the fairy Yumeng beside him.
The moon hung on the top of the distant mountain, and the silver light shed like running water, shining on Zhao Yumeng's snow-white dress, and the breeze lifted the corners of her skirt.
From Chen Xinglie's visual angle, it happened that Zhao Yumeng's ears were a little red under the moonlight.
Is this shy?
Just be shy.
Step by step, the future will be longer.
The two were walking along the river.
After a long time.
Zhao Yumeng seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly stopped and asked: "Chen Lang, every time I reincarnated and rebuilt, would you look for me all over the world? Is it hard to find me?"
Chen Xinglie shook his head, and said: "Zhu Er is a world-famous fairy in every life. Just like this life, I only broke the mystery in the fetus for a month, and I just waited for you in Qingyun City."
Zhao Yumeng's eyes trembled, and she looked forward to Liubo, and said, "But, Chen Lang told Zhu Er that before I was reincarnated in the last life, I said I would not tell you where I will be in the next reincarnation, what is my name, and let you be forever. Concerned about me, remember me... Are these words stupid and ridiculous?"
"Not ridiculous." Chen Xinglie shook his head solemnly, and said: "Sometimes, Zhu Er is so naughty in front of this seat..."