The Prince of the World

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Chapter 440 Evil Meeting

Frightened to the extreme, Yan Li immediately tightened his nerves, and almost immediately spread his mental strength to lock this celestial origin, but saw that this origin is still like the Wanyuan mother origin in the body of the wind bath, and instantly lost. trace!

"Why is this happening? Obviously I have captured these two sources, but I can't really lock them down!" Yan Li followed the crowd with full of doubts.(Baidu search network updates the fastest and most stable)

Until they walked into the west courtyard, they stopped all the steps with their eyes full of flamboyance!

"Manzhushahua! It's really Manzhushahua!" He Jiyang suddenly raised his head to look at the veiled curtain in the attic, and took another step.When he walked past the trampled Manjusahua, he waved it freely, and the light was splashed on the damaged petals, and those petals were miraculously restored to their shape at the speed visible to the naked eye.

However, he obviously did not focus all of his attention on these flowers, and the shadows of the snow migratory birds made everyone present surprised.Even Feng Qingyi, who usually hates Feng Yuchen, can't help but give her a thumbs up in her heart.

There were no lights and no ups and downs, no ups and downs. At this moment in the eyes of everyone, this originally lonely and lonely western courtyard became the most fascinating place in Fengfu.Everything here radiates a fresh and elegant atmosphere.

The flute was full, the breeze stopped, and the birds were scattered.Everyone looked like they hadn't yet finished. Xiaoli, who was originally leaning under the stairs, saw the person, and she had no idea where she ran.

He Jiyang smiled for the first time, grabbed the folding fan and gave applause, Feng Zhiheng and others saw it, but only gently applauded from the heart, and did not say anything.

"A good piece of Manju-sahua, a flower on the other side, can there be a beautiful woman on the other side?"

The voice asked humbly and politely. The voice was full of magnetism, and one could not help reminiscent of the scene that the geniuses and ladies should have when they first met.

"Where is there a beautiful woman, there is one who is sad." The wind bath dust in the attic returned to the Luohan side again. The calm tone made people feel cold.

Listening to Feng Zhiheng's ears, it is also somewhat difficult to hold on. Perhaps, these years, I have really been too cold to this daughter.In Huo Ran's mind, there was a scene more than ten years ago when Feng Yuchen's mother died. Not everyone can understand the sadness.As a father, he does not love his daughter. On the contrary, he loves the house and Ukraine. He should be the one who loves this daughter best. It is only due to various pressures and the particularity of the wind and dust. His father cannot be like other people. Love this daughter like that.He also complained about why God gave all his injustices to his hard-working daughter, but he couldn’t help it, he didn’t have the courage to give her love under pressure!

"Broken Bridge Feixue, this flute has been listened to countless times, no one can be interpreted with such sad emotions like a girl, and it can be interpreted so perfect, there is nothing else to ask, just want to see Girl Fang Rong, I don’t know girl..."

Before he finished speaking, the sound of the flute in the attic remembered again.(Baidu search network is the fastest and most stable update) It is still a sad tone, but it is no longer a broken bridge and a snow, and it is clearly a long-lasting song "See you again".

He laughed a few times, and the halo of the folding fan circulated in his hand, only to see him wave his hand violently toward the sky, and the stray petals of the snow flew down again.

Xiao Li in the corner blinked her big bright eyes and seemed to look at the back of the snow-loving man who was arrogant and dusty with tears in her eyes, and her heart throbbed again.

The fluttering snowflakes did not fall on the body, but gradually curled and condensed together in front of him, and eventually turned into an Guqin!

This scene stunned everyone on the scene again. Even at a young age, he could have such pure and pure true power. It can indeed make the world look up!This Guqin is also crystal-like and jade-like, and it seems to be natural, as if it is integrated with his body.

With this ancient lament, the strings were fluctuated.Snowflakes still did not stop, as the rhythm fluttered in the air, they were like a part of life, making him out of tune with the whole world at this moment, the only thing that could be compatible with his existence was the one-inch curtain in the attic .

One violin and one flute, these two instruments that cannot be ensembled at all, have at this moment resonated like never before.The snow falling in mid-air, and a large piece of bleak red on the ground, seem to be co-interpreting a poignant story through the reincarnation.

Listening to such musical sounds, Yan Liwen suddenly understood something in his heart. It turned out that this He Jiyang was no one else, but another host of Lin Tian hiding in this small world!He has been secretly manipulating this body of He Jiyang, trying to get close to the wind bath dust, and also wanting to seize the true soul of her Wanyuan mother body!Only then can there be twists and turns!

Feng Yuchen's obsession with Huang Qingyue was shaken by He Jiyang, and he couldn't really release it, and he couldn't release the purest source of the mother's true soul in the soul!

This story has always been dyed with pale white and bloody red tones, and even sweetness has become a thing of the past, like notes floating in the wind, after all, it must be whitened in such a dazzling color.

Yan Li has discovered that He Jiyang is performing a spell of charm on Feng Yuchen, so that the mark of Huang Qingyue in Feng Yuchen's heart has been confused and misplaced with He Jiyang's figure, so that he can take advantage of it!

"What a poisonous strategy!" Yan Li's soul is wandering in this space at the moment, looking at everything below with cold eyes!

Feng Yuxuan didn't know when to appear in the corner on the other side of the Western Courtyard.At her angle, she could see her profile, but she couldn't see the attic where Feng Yuchen was.At the moment she is waiting for an opportunity.As long as she is not allowed to walk out of this attic.

The sound of piano flute dissipated in the air at the same moment, and everything was calm again.This song is completely from the heart of the wind bath dust from the heart playing, she is eager to meet, is not in front of her.

Gently gliding down the veiled curtain to the snowflakes below, Feng Yuchen's mouth showed a sneer.Pity he was still affectionate and echoed.After walking through the wind bath dust and seeing this face again, I found that the complex emotions in my heart stretched out a little more playful.

"There should be other means next!" Xin Yuchen put down the jade flute in his hand, waiting quietly for what was going to happen next.Yan Li's powerful mental power makes her more sober!I can see to a certain extent the essential difference between He Jiyang and Huang Qingyue.

"You have Yu Boya's chorus and chords in the Zhongzi period. I didn't expect that I could reproduce such a legend with the girl today. I want to come to me, although he can't be regarded as a genius, he is also a family child. This time, the king of the North went to the family to deal with some family matters. On the other hand, he was also ordered by his father to come to this city of heaven to find a good mate. He was ashamed. Hemou had many confidantes in recent years, but I have never met a good relationship with He Mou like a girl. I have never met a girl before, but I can deeply understand what the girl feels in my heart, and I would like to know and know the girl."

After a few words, he retracted the folding fan and flicked his fingers. The Guqin mixed with snow and ice disappeared in front of him, and the flying snowflakes gradually became dense, and then suddenly turned into an arched flashing crystal in front of him. Purple light bridge.At the other end is the location of Xin Yuchen's boudoir curtain above the attic.

Everyone in the field basically spent this day in shock. They saw too many things beyond imagination. They were amazing, intoxicating, admiring, and romantic.Now this scene almost realizes the romantic scene where the girls in the field have only appeared in their dreams!

They shouted and looked up in their hearts, and some sent the most tender instructions for He Fengyuchen, such as the little ring next to the pond that was not familiar with the world, and more showed the eyes of jealousy and resentment.

"In my life, I would only be willing to keep the following rosy flowers, water and fertilize them, draw poetry, and watch them endure the wind and rain, and become a hapless ghost trampled by others, so enough."

A cold wind blew into the hot pinna at the moment.Seems to be beaten a few mouths.

He Jiyang's face was stagnant, and the smile on his face was even stronger.

"There are beautiful women in the north, they are peerless and independent. Once they succumb to the country, and again to the city of people. Just, maybe I can’t deserve the girl as a beautiful woman on the other side. In this case, I will leave a penny for the girl below. The testimony gathered here."

After all, the folding fan mentioned, Zi Mang flashed in his eyes, Xiao Feng flashed over the top of his head, and the snow flew up again.

Replacing the pen with a fan, he saw a few strokes across the air, and he formed a lilac manjusahua. Although only the outline of the flower, but only a few moments of ups and downs, it is enough to see the profound skills of the brush and ink.

A sacred Zijin Manzhu Sahua stopped in front of him.Only at this moment, the eyes that had been lilac suddenly turned into a darker black, and then under the cover of the sky and snow dance, a cold glare was shot out of thin air.At the same time, it makes the whole Manju Sahua look more luxurious, but it seems to have a more strangeness.

With a wave, Manzhushahua was lifted up by a pure lilac aura, following the curtain gently floating on the attic and into the front of Feng Yuchen.

At this moment, Yan Li, who saw all this in his eyes, suddenly felt an extremely strong death, flashing into the air, and quickly rushed into the harem's boudoir.It's too late for Yanli to block, and the dark black glimmer disappears.

Waiting for Xin Yuchen to see clearly, this glorious Manzhushahua, as if the tired bird had found the home, quietly penetrated into Yu Chen's body silently, and no action.

Yu Chen didn't think her body was different. Instead, she seemed to be blown by a breeze, which was very comfortable, but she didn't think that such a handwriting would benefit her.He doesn't seem to be a person willing to do business without cost.

"Yu Chen has thanked Master Meng for his good intentions, and the interest has passed. If there is nothing else, please ask Mr. Meng to come back. My western courtyard is used to being deserted.

The curtain fell with it, as if to isolate the entire world from the outside, and Yu Chen returned to his own Luohan in a few steps.She didn't see the strange smile on He Jiyang's mouth.

Several flashes of He Jiyang returned to the ground, and all the glitz in the air turned into dust again.Back in front of everyone again, still the smile peculiar to the gentleman, still calmly and suspiciously sweeping the deserted atmosphere of the western courtyard for a moment.Under Feng Zhiheng's leadership, the group finally left here.

He Jiyang turned back quietly, originally wanting to feel the quiet and quiet atmosphere of this western courtyard again, but inadvertently saw the small glass at the entrance of the attic wooden ladder staring at him.How sharp his eyes were, only gently raised an arc, Xiaoli had to blush and fled towards the upper floor to escape.

"What a pretty girl who loves you!"

I thought that the calm and peaceful atmosphere was restored in this way, but Feng Yuxuan in the unexpected corner appeared at the bottom of the attic afterwards.

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