Chapter 352: is he really dead?

The next morning, Hailan Xuan bid farewell to Man, leaving the windy city. When she left, the sky was drizzling. Hua Yuman’s inexplicable sentimental sentiment sent her a lot of heat. Teng Teng food, let him eat on the road.
Standing behind her, Feng Mingmo’s face was uncomfortable. The man had to leave and provoke the feathers to be sad. He waved his hand and the blue-blue horse screamed. Others were still not stable. Just ran forward.
Fortunately, the martial arts of Hailan Xuan is not weak, and it has not fallen, otherwise Hua Yuman will not be willing to go.
Turning around, she took a look at Feng Mingmo. "When are you going?"
If it wasn't for his little gesture, Hua Yuman wouldn't ask him this way, but at this moment she was angry and couldn't hold back.
Feng Mingmo did not hear it and went straight.
Anyway, when will she leave, when will he leave!
At noon that day, Feng Mohan finally found time to talk to Hua Yuman. The two sat in a pavilion in the Windy City, one station, one sitting, forming a very seductive picture.
"Man, wait for you to be empty, we hope that you can go to the Feng nationality and help us open the ban on the ban of the phoenix..."
Hua Yuman was taken aback. "You haven't entered yet?"
"No, the elders said, you are the key to unlocking the sea, although I don't know why, but I hope that you can go. In addition, our Feng people will protect you and will not let you accident. of."
Hua Yuman thought for a moment and finally nodded. "Good. However, before that, I might go to the underground of the Wu family."
Feng Mohan stunned and hesitated. He whispered, "Man, what are you going to the underground of the Wu family?"
Hua Yuman did not answer because she did not know what to say.
"Is it because of the witch who banned the sea?" Feng Mohan looked at her cautiously. "If you want to go to the underground of the Wu family, it is better to go from the underground of the Feng nationality to the sea. According to the Feng nationality. The secretary stated that the two seas are adjacent to each other. The power of the Witch God is ineffective in the area of ​​the Phoenix. If these two places are connected, if there is an accident, it can be returned..."
Feng Mohan seriously said his own opinions, as well as some secrets of the Feng nationality, Hua Yuman also listened very seriously, and finally she nodded. "I will discuss this with the sun. If I go to the Wu family or the Feng family, I will write to you."
"it is good
. Although he heard that Mann said that he was looking for the thirteenth emperor to discuss it, he felt a little unhappy in his heart, but his mood was also pleasant when he thought that he could see her soon.
"Is your masculine collection collected? There are also several pieces in the Windy City. I will give you a hundred stalks for a while."
"Thank you!" Feng Mo sighed in the cold heart, what else did he want to say, only to see two men with cold eyes behind Man.
Looking at the two unpredictable men, Feng Mohan gave birth to a sympathetic heart for the thirteenth emperor for the first time.
The Fengmian ink is a too mysterious existence, powerful, and it is very likely that the 13th Emperor is not his opponent.
Man’s gimmick is so good that it’s hard to dislike it, but it’s not a good thing to let that person like it...
Feng Mingmo approached Hua Yuman, and looked at Feng Mohan, who was very close to her. "You are coming to say goodbye?"
Feng Mohan sighed and nodded. "We are leaving in the afternoon, are you going back to the Phoenix with us?"
"You are you, I am me, don't compare with me." Feng Ming ink does not despise him, although he is also surnamed Feng, the current Feng nationality is also inextricably linked with him, but he does not He admits that he belongs to the Feng nationality, but he also manages these surviving Feng people, because he is their ancestor.
Feng Mohan looked at him and then nodded to Hua Yuman. "Man, don't say goodbye to you when we leave in the afternoon. Xiao Xun is taking a nap. I will wait for her to wake up and leave."
"Good. You have a good trip!"
Hua Yuman turned and looked at XIII. "We will leave the city tomorrow morning!"
"Yes, I am going to arrange it now." Thirteen has no objection.
Going back to the city early, at least you can take away the big troubles of Feng Ming Mo, and calm down with the wind city, saving the worry of small feathers.
Going back to the city, that is his territory. This Fengmian ink is to want to see the small feathers again, and it is impossible to bow to the thirteen kings palace every day.
"Let's go together!" Hua Yuman took the initiative to take up the thirteen hands and left Feng Mingmo alone behind him.
The two people in front were sweet, and the back of the phoenix ink was handcuffed into a fist, and the eyes were cold and lonely.
During this time, he was enough to converge himself and put down his body, but Yu still refused to face him.
Every time I saw her and kissed Hanyang, he couldn’t wait to kill, but because of her mood, he endured it, but now...
He followed them so far and near, and saw that he was under the command of Hanyang, and Yu’s cleverness was with him. This scene was very dazzling, and his mind flashed some pictures, and the memory seemed to be between Go back to the past...
In the past, Yu Er was also so beautiful and beautiful around him. If nothing happened, they would be an enviable couple...
This one blames the woman...
However, the woman had been frustrated by him 10,000 years ago, and he is now no longer likely to think about the whip.
Just after Yu Er went to see her own mother, after sending away the Feng Mohan brothers and sisters to go to the bath, Feng Mingmo suddenly felt the time came, and entered the bath room at a speed that was too fast...
At this time, Hua Yu Man was dispersing the tape on his clothes and preparing to take off his bath. He saw a person suddenly in front of his own eyes. She was shocked and yelled at her chest. "How come you come in? Go out!"
Feng Mingmo’s eyes were deeper, and her hands were stretched. She had tied her skirt on her waist, and then she couldn’t help but hold her, blinking out of the bath room and leaving the Windy City.
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"Feng dynasty ink, you let me down... you will hate you like this!" Hua Yuman yelled, but because Feng Ming ink is too fast, the gas field around is too strong, her voice is not Causes the attention of anyone.
Feng Mingmo's body shape, but still did not let her go, let her yell in her own arms.
Hua Yuman was depressed because she found that she couldn’t do anything but shout, just as she once faced Feng Moxi, her strength seemed to be suppressed, and she could not make it.
How strong is this man!
"Yu, you still save energy! It's useless. I just want to take you to a place. If you still don't remember me, I will let you go back."
"I don't want to remember anything, you can't force me to accept other people's memories..." Hua Yuman is going crazy, and if his family and Liyang know that they have disappeared, how much will be panic and nervous.
This feeling, I believe this Feng Ming ink will never understand.
It didn't take long for Feng Mingmo to bring Hua Yuman to the Nether Coast again. The sea here has dried up, and the rest is just an empty darkness.
When Hua Yuman came here, she felt very nervous. Inexplicably felt fear. When she was shaking, Feng Mingmo finally put her down, but she did not loosen her.
"Yu, that is your own memory, not the memory of others. You know, you used to be my fiancée, my woman..."
"You are nonsense!" Hua Yuman did not wait for him to finish, he stopped him with anger.
She wouldn't believe it. She didn't have any intersection with him. There was no intersection. She didn't want to have anything to do with him.
"I have no nonsense, you will know. Come with me!" Feng Ming Mo took her hand and let her go with her.
Hua Yuman didn't want to go, and he didn't want to move. In the end, Feng Mingmo simply hugged her again, and made a leap. Finally, she stopped at the glistening river bottom.
Although the water here is dry, the stones are still shining, and at a glance they know that there is something in this group of stones.
They had such suspicions last time, but everyone didn't have the time to look for it. This time, Feng Mingmo brought him again.
"Feng Ming Mo, I beg you, you don't want this, I feel so scared, I feel that my life is very good, I am very happy, I don't want to change, I really don't want to change, I beg you. It!"
Hua Yuman’s cheeks suddenly fell into tears. The stunning little face was crystal clear because of the tears. A sadness and fear flowed through her heart. This emotion suddenly became like a heat wave, burning the eyes of Feng Mingmo. heart.
He took a deep breath and had some difficult words: "Yu, I am not good, I am not good at all, I am not happy at all, I don't want you to ask me, Yu, do you understand?"
Speaking, he couldn’t restrain his emotions from kissing her lips for a while...
Just when his lips were to be affixed to Hua Yu Man’s lips, Hua Yuman’s sleeve did not know when he had an icy dagger. At the moment he was surprised, the dagger had already stabbed the phoenix. Ink chest...
Feng Mingmo looked at her incredulously, and smiled bitterly at the corner of her mouth. She actually started to work on her own. This is the second time...
Hua Yuman looked at him dumbly and took out the dagger on his own hand. When she saw the white blood on the dagger, she widened her eyes in horror.
"you you……"
How can his blood be white? Is he a human?
Feng Mingmo looked at the panic in her eyes and suddenly smiled. Is she afraid? Still regretting? Or is it hurting him?
His body fell backwards and closed his eyes...
Hua Yuman looked at the man who fell to the ground in horror. The dagger on his hand fell to the ground, and his heart looked at the phoenix ink lying on the ground.
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Some of her do not believe that such a powerful man would let her die with a thorn.
She took a step forward and wanted to see if he had any breathing before he bent down. He saw that the long hair surrounded by Feng Ming ink turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye...
Looking at the man with white hair in front of her eyes, her mind suddenly flashed some blurred pictures, and her head began to hurt. Finally, she shook her head, biting her teeth, and placed her hand under the nose of Feng Ming ink. ......
Suddenly, her hand was caught by a big hand, and the figure of thirteen suddenly appeared beside her, with her hand around her waist, shouting in a low voice, "Little Feather!"
Hua Yuman’s heart hurts, and he turns into his arms, calling his name with his eyes.
Suning... I, I am killing! He, he...

"Little feathers, don't be afraid, let's go back!" Thirteen glanced at the Fengmian ink on the ground, and turned to the eyes of the small feathers, holding her away.
After a few steps, Hua Yuman said something that he could not bear: "He, is he really dead?"
Thirteen don't want to mention him, so perfunctory: "Maybe!"
"Do you want to bury him?"
"No need to!"
This man is dead and deserved, who let him dare to take away the small feathers.
If it wasn't because of the special hairpin that sent the small feathers, he couldn't think of it. Feng Mingmo actually brought her to this place.
Leaving the Nether Coast, thirteen returned directly to the city with small feathers.
After they left, the Nether Sea, the man who had no breath on the ground woke up again, this time, his eyes were red, and his face was desperate.
Yu, are you really so sad?
He stood up and the wind raised his white hair. He grabbed it and grabbed it. He glanced and smiled, but the smile was full of loneliness.
After all, he still has the blood of the Feng nationality. Once he is injured, he will bear the curse of the saint...
He bent over and dialed from the glowing stone for a while. Finally, he took out a huge crystal ball from the inside. This is the Fengling ball of the Feng nationality. It was also the sentimental token that he gave to Yu.
Thinking of the past, he suddenly raised the crystal ball, and it was smashed...
This glowing spar suddenly lost its light and was surrounded by darkness.
At this time, Hua Yuman was still in the arms of the thirteenth. When they saw that they were going to leave the city, she had already seen the tall Jiuyi Tower in front. Suddenly, her heart hurts violently...
When Thirteen discovered the abnormality of the small feathers in her arms, she had already suffocated almost.
"Little feathers, what's wrong with you?"
Thirteen faces worried, he stopped to check her condition, and found that her face was pale, the whole person had already contracted into a group, he panicked.
Hua Yuman reached out and grabbed the thirteen hands. It was very difficult: "From the yang, I... I feel so sad, I feel... I feel something is broken..."
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