1139. Chapter 1139 Why didn't anyone stay in front of him?
Her face turned cold and was about to use some strength to make Feng Qingyu's neck more bloody, but Feng Qingyu stretched out a snow-white and delicate finger and flicked the sleeve sword: "You want to use this one
The scattered iron threatens me?"
She obviously just flicked lightly, like a child playing glass ball, but Qinghuan's wrist was shocked, and the sword in her hand flew into the air with a whizzing sound! She swayed in the air and fell off the cliff...
Qinghuan was stunned, took two steps back, and looked at the little doll in disbelief: "You...you..."
Is this really a little boy?
She actually bounced away the sneak sword of her scattered immortal with one finger!
Feng Qingyu clapped his hands, then blew the snowflakes on his robe, ignored her, turned around and walked towards the gate of Mercedes Valley.
How to entertain Qinghuan is the matter of Di Shiyin, and it has nothing to do with her. She neither wants to be a bridge for them to meet or an obstacle for them.
She would do her own business first and then go back to sleep.
"You...who are you?" Qinghuan screamed behind her. This little guy who was pink like a ginseng fruit is definitely not as simple as a waitress.
"Who I am has nothing to do with you." Feng Qingyu replied lightly, turned around and used a technique, and entered the gate of Mercedes Valley.
Qinghuan saw her breaking the barrier, and she wanted to break in with her.
Her movements were extremely fast and fierce, but unexpectedly, the barrier that had been broken closed in an instant, and she bumped into the barrier!
It felt like it was hitting the pig iron, which made her eyes look like stars, she took a few steps back, and sat on the ground with a thud...
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The bamboo building is still the same bamboo building, and the house is still the same house.
Feng Qingyu paused downstairs and went straight upstairs. There was the light of Night Pearl in the corridor with a soft light. The scene was extremely familiar, which made her feel in a moment of trance...
There were so many things happening in this bamboo building, and scenes flashed in front of you.
Her first time, her wedding, he once held her hand and walked through the bamboo building countless times...
His favorite thing was to walk with her, or sometimes he thought she was walking slowly, so he just leaned over and picked her up.
She held his neck and smiled and let him carry himself around the world and the corners...
She felt a little moved in her heart, and she felt a little strange, and she couldn't say what it felt like.
She shook her head and shook the chaotic memories away again. With an instinctive memory, she pushed open the door where Indra usually lives.
The moonlight shines diagonally inside the door, and the scene inside the house is clear.
The furnishings in the house are simple and elegant, which is the style she once liked.
Under the reflection of the faint night pearl light, his slender body was half hidden in the shadow of the bed tent, as if standing between darkness and light...
Feng Qingyu paused slightly, and his beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly. Why didn't there be anyone in front of him?
He meditated alone here and was as if he was disturbed by someone, but he was afraid that it would be a problem for his body...