At night, Zifeng tried to close himself up and avoid a sudden fog, but the moonlight outside the window became paler and brighter. Until he drowned his eyes and interrupted his mood, Zifeng could only imitate the touch of a fallen goose, hide in the silent feathers and comb himself.


    "Four months," maybe even less. Once the people of the sect get the news and rush over, how can Zifeng escape in the face of that situation. Even if her sister Xin''er didn''t want to, she was brought to Xuanqing Palace by the spirit of Bingling mirror with a strong attitude. So far, no news has come!


    Is it possible that he, Wu Zifeng, will follow in his sister''s footsteps and be separated from the present world!


    "Hoo" stood up, Zifeng clenched his fists, and the Haoran righteousness in his body surged out. My destiny is up to me! No one can force anything! Tianzhou Wu family can''t! Neither can a misty sect!


    In my heart, a volcano exploded in the roar of Zifeng, and the magma splashed everywhere. If the sect is strong, there is only resistance!


    No one knows what Zifeng has in mind now? In the early days of a Wuzong, to resist the giant Fuzong is tantamount to a fool''s dream, but this belief has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the young people in front of him.


    That night, Zifeng slept very sweet. When the morning light was slight, he got up early and was refreshed. He swept away the hidden diseases of the war with Jing Ao.


    Simply clean up the room. After Yanwu yesterday, Zifeng knew that there was an insurmountable distance that was already in front of each other. If you continue to stay here and meet each other every day, the feeling of closeness has already changed with a title. In this way, it will only embarrass both sides.


    After a night of thinking, Zifeng decided to leave Fuxiu''s residence and move to the stone chamber in manglongbi. It seems to have been expected that when Zifeng covered the door and walked out of the room at night, not far away, two dark shadows looked at Zifeng tightly, half a sound floated and fell, and two sighs were not Yanwu and Pei, but who was it.


    Zifeng walked slowly all the way, for nothing else. Once he left, although he was in Haoran college, with Zifeng''s character, he must not come back.


    Far away, facing Yanwu and Pei''s residence, Zifeng kowtowed three times and nine times, stopped for a moment, and then quickly disappeared into the night. At this moment, although very close to each other, there is already a distant distance in my heart.


    When Zifeng was distracted and walked out of the Fuxiu gate, there was a "brush" sound in front of him, and a dark shadow flashed. His eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately followed up when he made a mistake. In the later stage of climbing the hall, the spirit filled the air, and the figure of the other party was found while breathing. At this time, he was lying in the bushes not far away.


    Zifeng restrained his Qi and restrained his spirit. He carefully lurked behind the dark shadow. Taking advantage of the slightly misty sky, he looked at the figure not far away. Even though he was far away, a faint faint fragrance floated. Zifeng was stunned at first, then smiled and leaned over slowly. The aroma was so familiar that Zifeng relaxed his vigilance for a moment.


    "What are you looking at?" Silently squatting beside the shadow, Zifeng pretended to be passing by.


    "Ah" a startling sound cut through the night, and the light of the East poured in. The voice is more popular than it was in Qingyun town.


    Zifeng covered her mouth and the voice stopped suddenly. Suddenly there was a broken sound around, and several figures fell close, "did you hear someone shouting just now?"


    "I heard it, too. There''s no movement now?"


    "Forget it, let''s go, let''s go. Don''t delay the cultivation time. I''ll have a fight later. I don''t want to delay the time."


    After speaking, a figure took the lead in galloping away. The remaining few people looked around and found nothing different, so they left. The needles fell around for a while, and the insects rustled.


    "Wu Zifeng, you''re going to scare me to death!" Seeing that the people around her left, Lin Xuan clapped Zifeng''s hand off. Although it was already the territory of the Wu clan and her five senses were sharp, Zifeng sneaked around her body and she didn''t feel anything.


    Zifeng smiled and scratched his head as usual, "I''m just passing by."


    "Poof," Lin Hsien, who is beautiful and beautiful, can''t help bending her eyebrows and eyes like a crescent moon. At the beginning, this scene was staged in Qingyun town. It was the first snow in winter. Lin Xuan can sit on the roof of her house; Zifeng happened to inquire about the poison king from the Chen family in Qingyun town. By chance, he was bumped by Lin Xuan. Zifeng prevaricated on the grounds of passing by.


    No, the same dialogue at the moment is stained with the taste of years.


    "Passing by? It seems that you have used this excuse. Why, talented Wu Zifeng can''t even think of a decent excuse? At the beginning, you surprised the Lanxian girl in the butterfly building. " At the moment of seeing Zifeng, Lin Xuan was in a good mood. Zifeng''s character as before swept away her original concerns.


    "Lan Xian? Who is it? Why did I forget? " Anyway, it''s not the first time to pretend to be stupid in front of Lin Xuan. Now Zifeng is familiar with the road.


    She smiled and patted Zifeng with her bare hand. Lin Xuan''s face was cold. "I don''t care. There''s my game this morning. You must be there and help me find the defects in the competition. Otherwise, don''t try to avoid what you scared me today!" Lin Xuan couldn''t help taking a step closer.


    For a time, they were only one arm away, and the fragrance unique to the girl''s body poured into their nose. He felt that his feet were floating, his tongue was knotted, and his nerves were tense. Zifeng''s eyes began to dodge.


    "Good" said several times in a row, and Zifeng exuded fine sweat in front of his forehead.


    With a cunning smile, Lin Xuan can step back and turn around proudly to leave. However, at the moment of leaving, there is a flush on her face, such as the morning glow in the East.


    Zifeng was embarrassed, but Lin Xuan didn''t feel it, not to mention that she was still a daughter. Lin xuanke waited at the Fuxiu gate for a long time to wait for Zifeng to come out and tell her about the competition. In her understanding, Wu Zifeng would get up early every day to practice without delaying a day. Unexpectedly, she waited.


    And her efforts in this year can finally bloom in front of Zifeng today. Even though Lin Xuan can pay so much for this day, everything seems to be worth it.


    The morning air is cool, but it is refreshing and comfortable, straight into the heart.


    He shook his head, Zifeng half sounded, breathed a sigh of relief, and sped away towards manglong mountain.