Chapter 21 There is no way to the sky, no way to enter the earth
If a man dies in the hands of the woman he loves most, then all his love will turn into hate.
Feng Feiyun originally thought that he would never meet Shui Yueting again in his life, but he didn't expect to see her again so soon. The scene was exactly the same as when they first met.
Shui Yueting drove a moon-walking incense car and flew past. Then she gently opened the curtains of the car and gently stepped down from the incense car. She stood in front of him, her almond-shaped eyes filled with smoke and as beautiful as the bright moon.
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At that moment, Feng Feiyun felt his heartbeat for the first time.
The same is true for Dongfang Jingyue. The look in their eyes is so imaginary. Their temperaments are so similar. Every inch of their eyes and every eyelash are exactly the same.
How could there be two women so similar in the world?
Feng Feiyun's hatred for Shui Yueting was as strong as his love for Shui Yueting. If not for this, he would not have been so excited after seeing Dongfang Jingyue, nor would he have recognized the wrong person, and at this time he would not have been
Dongfang Jingyue pursues her with no way to the sky and no way to the earth.
Feng Feiyun has been running away for three days and three nights without even closing his eyes. Naturally, his legs have never stopped. He is tired, sleepy, thirsty, and hungry at the moment, but he still dare not stop.
Coming down, Dongfang Jingyue was chasing too closely. Once he stopped, she would probably catch up with him.
Once she catches up, Feng Feiyun is afraid that he will die at the hands of a woman again. What a shame!
In the past three days, Feng Feiyun has been running away day and night. With his leg strength, he may have escaped for more than a thousand miles. If an ordinary person could catch up, it would be impossible for him to catch up. However, Dongfang Jingyue is not an ordinary person. She has practiced for thousands of miles.
Baili has a good ear, and even though she is thousands of miles away, the fight between two ants cannot be hidden from her eyes.
"Damn, this woman's face turned faster than a book. Either she recognized the wrong person, punched her in the head, or called her a bitch. I don't want to! Who asked her to be with her?
Shui Yueting looks so similar!"
Feng Feiyun didn't know where he had fled to. Anyway, he had escaped from the boundaries of Lingzhou City. After passing through a snow-capped mountain range, a fast-flowing river appeared in front of him. Looking for the sound of water, Feng Feiyun
When I came to the river and looked at the reflection in the river, I felt so miserable, just like a beggar.
He even couldn't believe that this person was him.
During these three days of being on the run, Feng Feiyun's gorgeous clothes became tattered, and the bun on his head fell out. His hair was disheveled and covered with dust and leaves.
The gold-encrusted boots on his feet were lost at some point, and his handsome face was now covered in black mud, as if he had just crawled out of a pit.
"Clang!"
Feng Feiyun threw the Red Dragon Broken Knife aside, then squatted down, picked up a gulf of water from the river, drank it crazily into his throat, and then simply washed the mud on his face.
Then he stood up straight again holding the Red Dragon Broken Sword.
At this time, the night was getting dark, and the smoke above the river was vast. Wisps of blue smoke rose from the river, making it difficult to see the other side of the river.
"call out!"
A clear whistle sounded from outside the sky. Although it was still a hundred miles away, the murderous intent in the whistle could still be heard, making the air suddenly become colder.
A jade plate-like moon rises slowly from the mountains, shining with radiant brilliance!
No, this is not the moon, this is a mirror flying in the sky.
"Haotian Spirit Mirror and Dongfang Mirror Moon are catching up again!"
This is a spiritual weapon-level mirror, which was created by Dongfang Jingyue's spiritual power. Once she is illuminated by the brilliance of the mirror, she will immediately know where Feng Feiyun is hiding.
Even if she escapes thousands of miles away, she will catch up with her.
The reason why Feng Feiyun was unable to escape from Dongfang Jingyue's pursuit was largely due to the Haotian Spiritual Mirror.
This is a genuine spiritual weapon, it already possesses spirituality!
A spiritual weapon can suppress an army and sweep across the country. Once fully awakened by spiritual energy, a single blow can destroy an ancient city with hundreds of thousands of people.
Dongfang Jingyue stood on the top of a peak covered with white ice and snow, holding a red pipa in her hand, her white clothes fluttering, and she stretched her fingers gently, and a trace of white spiritual smoke overflowed, awakening the power of the Haotian Spiritual Mirror. Although
It only awakened a trace of the power of the spiritual weapon, but it still suppressed the beasts in the mountains and made them kneel down, and the fish in the river became stiff.
This is the power of the spiritual weapon. Even just a trace of it can destroy mountains and suppress thousands of creatures so that they dare not move.
"These are all things that happened to me. Originally, I led people to annihilate the Eagle Claw Gang. I should have become the hero of Lingzhou City, a good man that everyone is looking for, and one of the top ten outstanding young people in Nantai Prefecture... Ahem, these titles should all be
Mine. But I don’t want to offend Dongfang Jingyue. Now I have a home and can’t go back, so I can only live in exile.”
Dongfang Jingyue is a big shot in the Yingou family. The Yingou family is one of the four top families in the Shenjin Dynasty. To offend the Yingou family is to offend the Lord of Hell.
Although the Feng family is powerful, it can only dominate in Nantai Mansion and cannot compare with the Yingou family. If Feng Feiyun wants to escape back to the Feng family and seek asylum, that is simply a fantasy.
Once the Silver Gou family puts pressure on them, the top management of the Feng family may send strong men to capture Feng Feiyun. After all, the older generation of the Feng family do not dare to offend the Silver Gou family and sacrifice a young child to please the Silver Gou family.
, that is completely doable.
Moreover, Dongfang Jingyue's own cultivation level was frighteningly strong, and she could kill masters in the Immortal Root Realm with just a few clicks. If she hadn't been slightly distracted at that time, she wouldn't have been punched to the ground by Feng Feiyun.
This is simply a shame and humiliation! Being punched to the ground by a dandy at the peak of his spiritual power, Dongfang Jingyue was so angry that he almost vomited blood, even though his mind was already in a profound state of mind. He vowed to kill this bastard Feng Feiyun.
Only then can the shame in your heart be washed away.
In the world of immortality, there are two things that can turn friends into enemies in an instant: interests and face.
As long as you are a big shot, your face is more important than your life. The higher your status, the more valuable your face is.
Although Dongfang Jingyue didn't care about her own face that much, being punched on the head by Feng Feiyun for no reason was enough to drive her crazy.
The Haotian Spiritual Mirror is suspended in the sky, flying high in the sky, just like a bright moon illuminating the area within a hundred miles as bright as day.
Feng Feiyun knew that he must not be illuminated by the light of the Haotian Spiritual Mirror. When the light of the Spiritual Mirror fell, he jumped into the river, causing large splashes of water to sink into the cold water.
The biting bottom of the riverbed.
"Puff!" The body completely disappeared into the water.
"call out!"
A white silhouette flew down from the top of the sky, standing on the reed leaves by the river, holding the big red pipa in one hand and the Haotian Spiritual Mirror in the other, staring at the rolling river, with cold eyes.
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The white clothes on Dongfang Jingyue's body fluttered in the night wind, just like the wings of a white butterfly, making a rustling sound.
"Feng Feiyun, you can't escape!"
Dongfang Jingyue originally regarded Feng Feiyun as a great talent and wanted to take him for her own use. However, after such a big mistake happened, Dongfang Jingyue hated him deeply and was determined to kill this bastard.
The body was broken into pieces.
She is tall, slender and graceful. She steps on the void and walks on the vast river. Her pace seems slow, but every step she takes is dozens of feet away. It is both magical and gives people an infinite sense of beauty.
This is the magical power of "empty emptiness". Even those powerful elders who have practiced for hundreds of years may not be able to reach such a state.
Dongfang Jingyue is definitely one of the top talents of the younger generation, Xiang Feng Suiyu is not as good as even a hair of hers.
This big river runs through the entire Nantai Prefecture and is called "Tongliang River". It is the largest river in the southern part of the Shenjin Dynasty. It runs through nine counties and is 80,000 miles long. The river is extremely wide, even at the narrowest place.
It is ten miles wide, and at a glance you cannot see the other side.
The Tongliang River at night is like a winding dragon, roaring with turbulent waves!
"Whoosh!"
On the edge of a wide river, there was a sound of water, and a black figure quietly climbed ashore from the water!
"After this lesson, it fully proves that it is better to provoke less women in the future." Feng Feiyun circulated the spiritual energy in his body and evaporated the water on his clothes. He was grateful in his heart. If he had been even half a step slower in escaping just now,
, maybe he will be overtaken by Dongfang Jingyue.
This woman's cultivation is too strong, and she also controls a spiritual weapon. Even if the older generation of monks comes, they will probably be smashed to pieces by her!
"It seems that the aura and spirituality in the Red Dragon Sword must be extracted as soon as possible, so that Miao Gui's finger can evolve into a spiritual weapon. As long as I hold a spiritual weapon in my hand, I will be able to compete with Dongfang Jingyue."
Feng Feiyun thought so.
But Dongfang Jingyue didn't give him the chance to sacrifice the spiritual weapon at all, and the Haotian Spiritual Mirror rose again, like a bright moon hanging in the sky.
Chasing again!
"This woman doesn't mind being tired!"
Feng Feiyun stamped his feet, hid in the woods, and ran away along the river bank. He probably escaped dozens of miles away. Suddenly, loud voices came from the wide river, and green lights hung there.
In the middle of the river.
It was a huge ship made of hematite, hundreds of feet long and nearly 18 feet high. It sailed slowly on the river. On top of the huge ship were floating lanterns as big as human heads. On top of the lanterns
There are two big characters "Fengtian" printed on it.
Although the brilliance of the lanterns is like a will-o'-the-wisp, there are singing and dancing on the boat, and the faint sound of pianos and chimes can be heard. People can't help but guess, what kind of person is the owner of the big ship?
Feng Feiyun stopped running for his life and stared at the giant ship in the middle of the river, with a hint of joy on his face.
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