There is a kind of memory called "unforgettable". No matter it goes through hundreds of reincarnations, thousands of tribulations, vicissitudes of life, or decay, that memory will never dim or decay.
There is a kind of memory called "sorrow of love, love of separation". That kind of memory is buried in the bottom of my heart and serves as a kind of belief and a source of strength. Whenever I think of it, it gives me a kind of warmth, an encouragement and a kind of strength.
Perseverance is the most beautiful tenderness in my heart.
Nie Chenfeng's third uncle's great love and Yan Xuxue's deep love all appeared in Nie Chenfeng's mind. The memory fragments were constantly pieced together, collided, and became clearer. It was not that he didn't want to think of it often, but that he was afraid that he would be touched.
But now, that powerful enemy is right in front of him, what can Nie Chenfeng do?
This is the cruel way of a monk - if you want to embark on the road of kings, you are destined to be lonely in this life.
That kind of sadness and anger is like the roar of an angry sea, filling everyone's hearts, making everyone feel full of anger, "the wind is rustling and the water is cold".
"Eh? He - what has he experienced? Why is he so angry and sad?" Lin Ruoxi, who looked like a goddess in a green lotus skirt, frowned and murmured to herself.
This was the first time she spoke in a long time. She could feel the white-haired boy's state of mind, and finally there was a wave of emotion in her heart.
"How can there be such strong hatred mixed with deep love? He, isn't he a thief who goes around looking for women? Only dedicated and deep love can produce such a powerful resonance...
"
Just when Nie Chenfeng, who had a four-star Huang rank cultivation level, was about to use his magic sword to slash at Chen and Wu with blood-red eyes, a dragon roar gave him a wake-up call.
"Chen - Feng, are you desperate for your life? Have you forgotten the hatred of the third uncle, the Yan Xuxue who is still waiting for you to find, and the old sword spirit god who is waiting for you to rescue him from his sleep? Sogga
!Speaking of which, Ben Long is very angry!”
It was Ah Huang who was angry through the transmission of his divine consciousness. Even it was shocked by Nie Chenfeng, so it secretly used its magic power to stop him and said: "Chenfeng, if you rush forward right away, you are just seeking death. While that old guy Yu Donghe is still there,
No attack, hurry up and recover this dragon, otherwise you and I will die without a burial place!"
"Hmph, ow..."
At this time, Yu Luoran and Yu Luoyan all looked at the white-haired boy in blue who was suppressed by several golden guards. Yu Luoyan's big eyes actually became moist because she felt Nie Chenfeng's hatred and love.
, she didn’t understand why the white-haired boy who usually loved to do things to her would be like this, and what kind of experience he had in such a violent way.
Of course, this is also what everyone thinks, and they immediately regained their surprise when they were infected.
The extremely charming Liu Xiyue frowned slightly and whispered: "Brother Chenfeng, what's wrong with you? Don't make trouble, otherwise..."
Wang Chong smiled slightly and waved the folding fan in his hand gracefully. Next to him, Nangong Yue smiled and touched the three-inch flying knife on her waist as usual. She didn't say anything more and just held it while watching the show.
Attitude.
After a long time, the atmosphere finally recovered.
"Ah Huang, I know you won't do anything stupid." The magic knife on Nie Chenfeng's back gradually stopped vibrating, his eyes gradually regained their clarity, his expression was a little dim, and he said through the voice of his spiritual consciousness.
Yu Donghe looked at Chen Wu and Nie Chenfeng inexplicably, and then glared at Nie Chenfeng. Finally, he walked up to Chen Wu and said, "Elder Chen, Elder Wu, young people are easily impulsive and ignorant. Why don't you look at Donghe?"
You don’t care about this white-haired boy because of your face!”
Elder Chen and Elder Wu looked at the white-haired man who was yelling at them in public with hatred. The anger in their eyes almost burst out, and they snorted coldly.
Vice Dean Yu Xi was thoughtful, thinking that Chenfeng was still brooding over the things that made things difficult for him, Chen and Wu. So, he stepped forward and explained: "Haha, Chenfeng, it's just a misunderstanding. You
I’m afraid you still don’t know? Chaos Academy has pardoned you for killing Zhan Xue, so you shouldn’t blame Elder Chen and Elder Wu.”
Yu Donghe seemed to understand, "Oh? So that's it? Hahaha, it was just a misunderstanding! Now it's time to settle the old feud. Chenfeng, you still haven't apologized to seniors Chen and Wu?" Yu Donghe looked at
Looking at Nie Chenfeng, who was still frowning, he was afraid that this ignorant boy might offend his distinguished guest.
"This is my default son-in-law. You may be fine, but if you die, how can I get the death sword? Especially the Luoyue Bow that has been integrated into your body, won't it be wandering in the turbulent currents?
In space? What should I do with my injury?" This is Yu Donghe's heart.
"So this is ah!"
...
Many monks also understood it, so they all knew that this white-haired boy once "brought Qingyang to command the elders" in Chaos Academy and had some trouble with Chen and Wu, so they didn't think much about it.
However, there were some monks who had seen a young man, holding the Snow Drinking Sword, fighting several kings alone above the Nie family's martial arts arena. They looked at the white-haired young man in front of them with some doubts, and they always felt that he looked familiar.
"The boy who once wielded the legendary Snow Drinking Sword is about the same age as the boy in blue. Could it be that he is Nie Chenfeng, the son of Nie Zhentian of the Nie family?"
"Yes, I will never forget the battle that day. A giant golden arrow came from across the continent and killed Nie Zhenxing. You know, Nie Zhenxing was a peerless strongman in the early stage of King Rank One Star. In that moment,
He died trying to save Nie Chenfeng, Nie Zhentian's son."
"There is another important reason. I heard that this young man's name is Chenfeng. How similar is this name to Nie Chenfeng of the Nie family?" an old monk guessed with his back hunched and his mouth wide open.
"I don't see it. How could this boy with white hair be the Nie Chenfeng who wielded the mad sword back then? Moreover, Nie Chenfeng brought the masked woman in white to the head of the Chen family, Chen Xiaotian, and the head of the Wu family, Wu Du.
A king was forced into the legendary colorful lake in the forbidden land of death."
An old man in gray clothes recalled and continued: "It's not like you and I don't know about the Colorful Lake. Rumor has it that it fell from the sky more than five thousand years ago. The lake has a mysterious curse. There is a Kirin beast on the small island in the lake. There are dangers inside.
We know how dangerous it is, and every king who goes in has a narrow escape, let alone Nie Chenfeng, whose power is about to run out."
An old woman shook the broken fan in her hand and said to the two of them: "Oh, that day was a disaster for the entire empire. The kings fought, and the entire Eastern Empire declined day by day. As a result, many people have seen that young man. If it is true,
Before we die, we monks must still try our best to preserve the only bloodline of the Nie family who once went through fire and water for the Eastern Empire. After all, Nie Zhensheng was kind to many people during his lifetime..."
The arch-backed old cultivator opened his mouth when he heard the words, looked at the young man in blue and white hair on the high platform with doubts, and said no more.
Seeing that Nie Chenfeng remained silent, Yu Donghe felt a little angry, but he had no choice but to kill him immediately?
"Hahaha, this is your college's matter. When Morrowind returns to Chaos College, you should handle it yourself."
This sentence has to be said about Yu Donghe's old way. He obviously wanted to use Nie Chenfeng and then throw it away or kill him, but he found such a good way. Of course, it is difficult for people who don't understand to guess this person.
He has been the scheming master of the country for many years.
"Hahaha, I am very optimistic about this young man, and I will also intercede on his behalf. Elders Chen and Wu, please don't argue with this junior." Liu Keren of the Liu family unexpectedly spoke up for Nie Chenfeng.
"Yes, young people should be arrogant." Xu Yunfeng of the Xu family also answered casually.
"Hmph, I don't think that this humble ant is a disaster and should have been killed long ago!" Wang Ying, the third head of the Wang family, glared at Nie Chenfeng and said fiercely.
Seeing Vice Dean Yu Xi looking at the two of them, so many powerful people also said good things. Elder Chen and Wu didn't have much to say, but the dissatisfaction on their faces was very obvious, but it was impossible to do so in the imperial city.
Do you want to win? The mysterious city lord of this chaotic city once had a relationship with Yu Donghe’s eldest brother, Yu Donghai. Moreover, the strength of the Eastern Empire should not be underestimated. You know, "a skinny camel is bigger than a horse"!
Nie Chenfeng was very angry in his heart, but he had to bear it, otherwise he would be killed by the fingers of Chen and Wu before he could find a chance to escape into the formation drawn by Ah Huang.
The iceberg beauty Wu Qingyang standing in the audience was exuding a trace of air-conditioning. She looked at the white-haired boy on the stage coldly, feeling very disappointed in her heart, "Humph, you thief, let's see how I deal with you when we return to the academy!"
Then, Wu Qingyang turned her face and looked at the purple-haired Leng Wuwu holding Fang Tian's painted halberd beside her, feeling very dissatisfied with Leng Qingwu's indifference.
Leng Qingwu on the side didn't care about Wu Qingyang's cold eyes, still watching everything that happened on the high platform.
At this time, Yu Donghe saw that everyone had calmed down, so he shouted: "Okay, this matter has been revealed."
"Today is the day for our Eastern Empire to choose a son-in-law. Now I have a way, that is, let two young geniuses Chen Shen and Chenfeng compete. If who wins, then whoever wins is qualified to marry me.
The eldest princess, Yu Luoran, whoever loses will marry my second princess, Yu Luoyan."
"boom......"
The audience was excited again, "What, then what do we have so many young and powerful people here to eat? Are we just watching the two princesses fall into the hands of others?"
"That's right, no, we have to challenge these two to a duel!"
"Yes, we also want to join the war!"
...
Voices of dissatisfaction kept coming, which was expected by the leader of the country, Yu Donghe. He took this opportunity to test out whether Nie Chenfeng was stronger than Chen Shen, and he was able to win over some strong men of the younger generation. After the competition,
As a reward, you can be granted the title of city lord, princess, etc.
If he knew that the Chen family was Chenfeng's genocidal enemy and that Chenfeng was Nie Zhentian's son, would he still do this?
(Some people say that the plot of Feng Qi is not fast enough, or that the protagonist only has to look for women all day long? Feng Qi’s answer to the previous question: This article has both romance and martial arts fantasy elements. It is really slow-burning. I like it.
I hope you will continue to support me. I am completely speechless about the latter question. Those who have read it carefully should know that he is only looking for that one woman, but it is not just that. This multi-million-word book needs the support of readers. Of course, those who have opinions
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