His body was covered in dust, which weakened the sharpness of the sword and added a bit of vicissitudes of life.
That is the vicissitudes of life that uniquely belong to sword cultivators.
He has thick eyebrows and black eyes, sword-shaped eyebrows flying at an angle, a nose that looks like a hanging gallbladder, plump lips, and a slanting scar on his chin, which adds to his cool and handsome masculine look.
The aloofness of the sword and the coldness of man are perfectly integrated in him.
Ye Qingran raised his eyebrows and the smile on his lips deepened.
In three years, the once thin boy has grown into this look!
Like a completely unsheathed sword!
The cold stars and the cold moon are filled with smiles.
Ling Qingwu was also surprised.
I still remember that Feng Yi joined the Xuanyuan Sword Sect and was bent on defeat. At that time, he was still a young boy, with a face as fair as jade and no such scar on his chin.
Right now, he has a vicissitude of life, a majestic masculinity, and the scar on his chin adds infinite charm to him, as if he has been reborn!
"Senior sister, what are you doing here?" The female disciple of the Sword Sect asked with a frown, her eyes guarded. What happened back then is still fresh in her memory.
"Are you here to provoke me?"
"No, Feng Yi doesn't choose female disciples! As for the two of us, we shouldn't ask him to make a special trip."
Ling Qingwu smiled but said nothing. Soon a male disciple stared, thought of something, and lowered his voice and said: "I know! Feng Yi is here for Senior Sister Qingwu!"
All three of them were stunned.
The smile on Ling Qingwu's lips deepened.
"Have you forgotten? When Feng Yi was in the Sword Sect, he was expressionless the whole time. Only when he left, he smiled at one person, and that person was Senior Sister Qing Wu!"
After he reminded them, everyone suddenly realized!
"It seems that this is indeed the case! It turns out that the sword idiot Feng Yi fell in love with our senior sister three years ago! In these three years, he must have been obsessed with you, senior sister, right?"
"Does that need to be said? Senior Sister Qingwu has a stunning appearance and is a peerless genius. What man wouldn't be tempted? Feng Yi must also be attracted to Senior Sister Qingwu!"
"Senior sister, this is too popular, isn't it? I just don't know what senior sister thinks?"
Ling Qingwu listened to the discussion of several people, with a very faint smile on her cold face.
She has many admirers, but none of them are as outstanding as Feng Yi. If Feng Yi takes the initiative to pursue her, maybe she will consider it. After all, being able to have a relationship with such a genius will be of great benefit to her reputation.
After everyone heard the discussion of several disciples, they realized that the sword idiot Feng Yi came here for Ling Qingwu!
"No wonder, Feng Yi didn't come early or late, but he came when Ling Qingwu appeared in Xiliang City. It must be because of Ling Qingwu!"
"I seem to have heard about what happened three years ago. When Feng Yi left the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, he really looked at Ling Qingwu and smiled at her!"
"It is said that Feng Yi is a serious person who is only fascinated by the way of swordsmanship. He smiled at Ling Qing. Could it be that he really likes her?"
…
It was passed down to ten, and soon everyone was convinced that Feng Yi, the swordsman, landed in Xiliang City for Ling Qingwu, and some actors even imagined a life-and-death love drama.
Feng Yi looked at the figure on the Xuanwu Platform with burning eyes, and cracks finally appeared on his iceberg-like cold face.
That feeling is like the warmth of spring, flowers blooming, and ice and snow melting.
His plump lips curved, and his whole temperament suddenly changed dramatically.
He was already handsome with profound facial features, but his smile made him even more charming.
"Oh my god, Feng Yi smiled, it must be because he saw Ling Qingwu!"
Everyone was thinking this way.
Therefore, from Feng Yi's perspective, the only people on the Xuanwu stage were Ling Qingwu, Ye Qingran and others. Ye Qingran and Feng Yi had no intersection, so he most likely smiled at Ling Qingwu.
Ling Qingwu looked at this smile and couldn't help but think of three years ago.
The young man put his sword behind him, smiled, and amazed the time.
Three years ago, he was already extremely talented and powerful. Three years later, he must have reached the pinnacle, unmatched by anyone, right? If she and Feng Yi were together, she would definitely become the envy of everyone, thereby making herself the envy of everyone.
His reputation has grown to a higher level!
Ling Qingwu thought like this, and a flash of determination flashed across her eyes!
Under the astonished gazes of everyone, Feng Yi walked towards the Xuanwu Terrace.
He has a straight figure, steady steps, and the charm he exudes in every gesture has attracted the attention of many women.
But he didn't look sideways, as if there was only one person in the whole world!
Everyone couldn't help but start to be jealous of Ling Qingwu, who could actually capture the heart of such a peerless handsome man!
Feng Yi's appearance, with his sword energy spanning thousands of miles, was so high-profile that even those reputable or powerful people hiding in Xiliang City were attracted to come.
Mr. Ling, Ling Shaoyang, Xia Zhimeng and others are also among these ranks.
"Wow, this man is so sensitive, isn't he?!" Xia Zhimeng stared at Feng Yi's abdominal muscles without blinking, and almost drooled. I have seen a lot, and suddenly saw such a person.
She showed off her boobs and abdominal muscles wildly and uninhibitedly, she said it was a feast for the eyes!
I have to say that Feng Yi’s chest and abdominal muscles are perfect! Paired with her bronzed skin, it’s simply impeccable!
Ling Shaoyang glanced at her with disgust, turned to look at his master, and found that she was also staring at Feng Yi. He was immediately disgusted and muttered: "Isn't it just chest muscles and abdominal muscles? I have them too!"
The more Xia Zhimeng looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong. Why was everyone saying that this man was here for Ling Qingwu?
"Oh my god, isn't it? A piece of good grass stuck in cow dung?" The good grass is Feng Yi, and the cow dung is naturally Ling Qingwu.
Xia Zhimeng just wanted to beat her chest and feel heartbroken. However, Prince Ling, who came with Ling Shaoyang at the side, showed a clear smile when he saw Feng Yi.
Although he has never met Feng Yi in person, he has heard of this name to some extent when he was in Yaowang Valley. It is said that this swordsman has an unusual relationship with the owner of Yaowang Valley.
So, how could he come here for Ling Qingwu?
…
In this room, Feng Yi had already arrived at the Xuanwu stage. Feeling the envious gazes of everyone, Ling Qingwu rarely showed an excited expression.
After today, the news that Feng Yi chased her to Xiliang City will definitely spread, and it will definitely cause a sensation! Her name, Ling Qingwu, will once again spread in the Central Region, and she will become famous!
How could she not be excited?
Feng Yi ducked to the Xuanwu Stage. As he got closer, Ling Qingwu realized that the boy who was about the same height as her three years ago was already a head taller than her!
That strong body, fierce temperament, and handsome appearance are all full of ultimate charm. Even if she has seen countless beautiful men, she is very excited!
She cleared her throat, stepped forward, and walked towards Feng Yi amidst countless concerned eyes, and shouted softly: "Feng Yi, long time no see!"
