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Chapter 44 A touch of wind*

A sad smile makes endless pain.

Several people outside the house looked at each other in a glance.

Fang Tianhui said anxiously: "Master, isn't his mind affected after being seriously injured? Are you crazy?"

Fang Tianjiao was also puzzled.

But immediately, Zhan Xiaoyao's eyes condensed, and his words turned and opened his mouth again: "When I woke up from the dream, I swear to be taller than the sky; when I fight for the turbulent times, I have to look at the present day; the mortal world and the immortal court, let me arrogance. "Fang Bingqi"? "Forget the Chen"? It's so similar, how could there be such an exact same woman? Hehe, I'm going to try it one day. Cough cough, cough cough!"

The intermittent words were vague, but the three of them clearly heard Fang Bingqi and tried these keywords again.

puff!

But Fang Tianshuo sprayed out a mouthful of tea.

Fang Tianjiao smiled, "Haha, it's him, it's him, this is definitely him, this is him."

"It seems that the injury is not serious. Let's leave and let me know clearly. I will kill him with my own hands."

The three of them entered the house and sat in a circle, as if they were interrogating a prisoner, waiting for Zhan Xiaoyao's answer.

"Well, Lao Yao, I really can't explain this. You must not believe me if I say I am wronged." Zhan Xiaoyao said innocently.

Fang Tianshuo waved his hand: "I believe that Huixin Pavilion is second only to the Guard Hall. Not to mention the emperor-level masters in the inner world, there are at least a few imperial-level masters in charge. How can you have the courage to enter? It must be someone behind the scenes, but you can say it's okay."

"For the sake of your trust in me so much, OK, I'll tell you the truth."

A few hours ago, just as Fang Tianshuo refined the antidote to rescue Lan Xinghe, he identified Zhan Xiaoyao, who was of various special medicinal herbs. He had not waited until Fang Tianshuo returned. When he was bored, a quiet fragrance suddenly came.

The fragrance is quiet and elegant, and refreshing. At the same time, a blue figure pushed open the door and walked in.

It was not until the figure appeared in front of the door that Zhan Xiaoyao could sense this aura.

Without even being surprised, Zhan Xiaoyao looked up and looked full of surprise and suspicion, and pure and transparent eyes appeared in front of him.

Although his face was covered with a veil, these familiar eyes once again shocked Zhan Xiaoyao.

"Forget the dust?"

"Who are you? How could you be in Yao Lao's pharmacy?"

"Are you really forgetful?"

"You haven't answered me yet, how did you come in. Don't blame me for taking action if you don't answer."

The woman in blue is Fang Bingqi. She has a very cold and arrogant temperament and never thought about answering Zhan Xiaoyao's questions. She also didn't know how to answer Zhan Xiaoyao's strange questions.

At this moment, Zhan Xiaoyao's mind clearly appeared in his mind.

In the first level of the immortal clan, a woman with a low status moved forward quickly with the fruit plate, but saw a venerable of the immortal clan coming to inspect. She kowtowed in panic and accidentally knocked over the fruit plate. A holy fruit accidentally rolled to the venerable's feet. The woman hurriedly went to pick it up. Qianqian's palm just touched the fruit, but was covered by the venerable's big hand.

The woman pulled her arm back in panic and knelt down quickly, but was helped up by the man.

"Don't be afraid, raise your head."

"No, Xiaoxian dare not."

"Although my hands are covered with blood, I am very gentle to women. You don't have to be afraid, raise your head." The man said softly.

The woman raised her head carefully.

Just at this glance, the man's heart suddenly throbbed. There were countless women in the fairy tribe,

They all have beautiful appearances and are of extraordinary temperament, but this woman is completely different. She is impeccable in her appearance, especially her eyes that are as anxious as a rabbit but full of pureness, which makes the man's heart throbbed suddenly.

"May I have your name?"

"Hui Shengzun, the little immortal's name, is called Wangchen."

...

In the sky full of colorful rays, a man looked at a woman affectionately: "Wangchen, I have been fighting all my life, I don't know what a beauty is, or a beautiful scenery, but since I saw you, I understand what a glimpse is, what a dazzling glory is, and what a love at first sight is, it's good for you to be my partner."

The woman, with fluttering clothes, her head lowered, her face blushed, and she nodded slightly.

In the Wonderland Garden, an extremely beautiful woman leaned on the shoulder of a handsome and majestic man. The two stood in a corridor holding hands, quietly watching the lake full of airflow, and watching groups of colorful and lively fish. It seemed like they had a heart-to-heart relationship. The two turned their heads and looked at each other. After a moment, the two warm lips overlapped each other.

In the extremely cold land of the Ice Mountains, a woman in white dressed in her hand was flying with a silver-white sword in her hand, a man in white shook a silver-white sword, and a fierce monster on the hillside was swaying with her fierce monsters, with a strong aura. The woman cooperated with the man and killed the powerful monsters.

The scene afterwards became blurry, and a sudden dizziness and colic came to my mind.

It was at this moment that the face of the woman with a blue veil in front of her overlapped with the face of the woman in the memory picture, especially the eyes were so similar.

"Wangchen, it's me, I'm Zhan Xiaoyao."

Zhan Xiaoyao quickly approached the woman.

"Little thief, such a big courage, he actually took the old medicine thing and saw the trick."

When Fang Bingqi raised her hand, she threw a water-attribute spell.

Zhan Xiaoyao did not dodge and walked straight towards Fang Bingqi.

The fierce spell bombarded Zhan Xiaoyao's chest, and he suffered a fierce blow in his chest and abdomen.

puff!

Zhan Xiaoyao got up with difficulty and walked towards Fang Bingqi again, opening his lips lightly: "Wangchen, Wangchen, have I forgotten everything? I am Zhan Xiaoyao. We once walked hand in hand in the clouds, and kissed affectionately by the Ziyun Bridge..."

Fang Bingqi's body swept through, and lightly flashed by, and raised her hand and another spell: "Bold, seeking death."

Bang!

Zhan Xiaoyao's body was bombarded out of the door and fell into the courtyard.

"Did you really forget me? Have you really forgot me too? Forget the Chen!"

The severe pain all over the body cannot withstand the stinging pain like a knife in my heart.

Seeing Zhan Xiaoyao staggering up again, Fang Bingqi felt unbearable.

"You recognize the wrong person. I am not Wangchen, and I don't know Wangchen."

"No, it's not wrong. I can never forget Wangchen's eyes. It has appeared in my dream thousands of times. You must have encountered thousands of hardships, experienced inhuman sufferings, and forgot everything. Wangchen, don't be afraid, I swear that I won't let you experience such suffering in this life."

"I said, I'm not Wangchen. I have to take another step forward, don't blame me for being rude."

The noise of the clear streams has disturbed the ideas of many disciples, and many disciples who have obtained cultivation have come quickly.

"Ice cream, what happened? Why are you?"

Zhan Xiaoyao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, ignored the expressions of others, and continued to say, "Then you lift the veil."

, Let me see your face, what happened at that time? What happened between you and me? Why don’t you remember me?"

What? Let "Bing Linglong" take off the veil? This is undoubtedly a challenge to Huixin Pavilion. Because since its establishment more than a hundred years ago, the disciples who are most qualified and most likely to successfully practice "Huixin Jue" have to cover their faces with veils all their lives, in order to reduce the coveting of the opposite sexes, reduce troubles, and help practice.

"Looking for death." Fang Bingqi attacked again.

Zhan Xiaoyao still did not dodge or avoid, and walked towards Fang Bingqi.

Bang!

He fell heavily to the ground again, Zhan Xiaoyao's eyes were not at all focal, and he looked up at the sky with snowflakes falling all over the sky.

Many memory scenes have always troubled me. In this life, I have fought with my own fragments of memories in my previous life, especially after seeing Fang Bingqi, my memories about Wangchen became clearer and more.

I will definitely find the answer. No matter whether you are Wangchen or not, I will find you.

A wave of unwilling anger and a strong desire to find the answer emerged.

Zhan Xiaoyao stood up suddenly, endured the pain, and bit his gums: "If you don't lift the veil, I'll lift it for you."

Zhan Xiaoyao's movement was not reserved at all, his speed was increased to the extreme, and his spiritual energy was running wildly.

Fang Bingqi was stunned. She didn't expect that Zhan Xiaoyao, who was dying, would explode at a speed that was far beyond ordinary.

The spiritual sense actually lost the trace of Zhan Xiaoyao, but in the blink of an eye, a cheek full of firmness and twitching appeared in front of him.

This cheeks are so pretty, but they have the domineering and sharpness that are far beyond those of their peers.

Fang Bingqi panicked for no reason, and raised her hand and another spell slapped Zhan Xiaoyao in the chest.

"I offended it, I must find out today."

Zhan Xiaoyao dodged rapidly, his speed increased sharply, and his body movement was like a ghost. His right hand only attacked the veil on Fang Bingqi's face.

"Stop, I'm welcome if I don't stop."

Zhan Xiaoyao ignored it at all, with only the floating veil in his eyes, and he was just trying to find out whether the familiar face after the clear memory emerged under the veil.

"Being unrestrained, dare to tease 'Bing Linglong', go!"

A group of disciples attacked Zhan Xiaoyao one after another.

Zhan Xiaoyao's body movements were constantly fighting and retreating, but his inner persistence burst out at this moment.

What made Fang Bingqi panic was that so many people could not stop one person, and the madman in front of him was forced to retreat. His veil could never be easily removed.

Besides, it’s still a strange man, this is the first rule of Huixin Pavilion.

Before he knew it, more and more people participated in the war. Fang Bingqi had no choice but to rush towards the Burial Flower Valley, hoping to use the power of the disciples of Huixin Pavilion to stop this crazy man.

"Stop him."

At the command of Fang Bingqi, eight guards at the entrance of the Burial Flower Valley had joined the battle to attack Zhan Xiaoyao, and Fang Bingqi flew straight into the valley.

"Stop, this is the forbidden area of ​​the Ice and Snow Sect. No man is allowed to enter. He dares to take another step forward and will definitely kill him."

Since I have already made my promise, I must get the answer today, otherwise I will not be willing to give up.

Zhan Xiaoyao took out a few pills, threw them into his mouth, and swam around the besieged enemy, but took advantage of the slightest desire of the guards, and suddenly accelerated toward the valley.

A female guard said quickly: "No, stop him, stop him quickly. Speak to the police, quickly. The strong enemy broke in and killed without mercy."
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