Chapter 194 Scenery, Injury

After Feng Dian slept in the open for more than ten days, Yue Feng gradually began to speak. Although he spoke a little bit every day, he made progress after all. Yin'er is the most talkative leader in the history of Jianghu. When talking to Yue Feng, he always talks about something boundless.

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Standing on the wind this day, I suddenly saw some ships undulating in the waves. Yue Feng immediately dragged Yin'er and hid them in the woods: "They are coming!"

"Who's coming?"

"Those who want to kill me."

"Who killed your master?"

"I have no idea."

Yin'er pondered for a moment and felt that the problem was very difficult - he was more wronged than Shengnan!

Yue Feng suddenly smiled with relief: "It's good that they are here!" Who? Yin'er had thought about this, they represent the side of justice, and the people who have been chasing Yue Feng for so many years, but at this moment, Yin'er still doesn't know.

That includes the entire anti-gold alliance of which she is the leader.

Yin'er whispered: "Have you ever thought about your future?"

Yue Feng said sadly: "I don't have any feeling about the future. I haven't thought about it."

Yin'er said: "If you were given a choice, would you like to be a person in the past, present or future?"

Yue Feng said: "I am very realistic. I want to do it now. It is painful to be someone else's past, and it is very uncertain to be someone else's future."

Yin'er remembered asking Shengnan last year, Shengnan wanted to be that person's past, but she wanted to be someone's future.

Escape the crisis and sit down in front of the campfire to eat meat.

Yin'er said while eating: "The game on the mountain is really fresh. Yue Feng, this place is full of flowers and plants, delicious food everywhere, there is food and drink, it's a great place!"

Yue Feng said: "Don't swallow yourself... Lan Shan said that the strange flowers and fruits here are like a fairyland. It can be called Huaguo Mountain..."

Yin'er nodded as she was full.

Yue Feng frowned: "Please act like a girl, okay?"

Yin'er smiled apologetically: "Why are you more master than my master?!"

"Where is your master? Why did he accept you as his disciple?" Yue Feng said with a hint of sarcasm.

"He's dead..." Yin'er lowered her head.

Yue Feng saw that she seemed to be about to cry and said quickly: "Don't cry, I hate other people crying."

Yin'er choked and said: "You... you are so selfish..."

Yue Feng said coldly: "Then I'll just leave..."

He got up and walked far away, then stood leaning on a stone and looked at the bonfire not far away.

When I woke up in the morning, Yue Feng was still soundly asleep. At this time, he was more natural. In his dream, he was smiling, with the corners of his mouth raised. This smile was so beautiful once in a thousand years, but it was never shown in front of others! Yin'er sighed.

:The majestic, strange and majestic view of the world can only be seen in dreams...

Yue Feng's baggage was half open, revealing a slight corner, which seemed to be a toy. Yin'er had never seen such an old person playing with a toy, and it was someone like Yue Feng, so he curiously fumbled it out - it turned out that it was actually a toy.

A little boy made of shells. He looks very cute. Except for being chubby, he looks like Yue Feng. The child is excited, and the more he looks at it, the more he likes it. He strokes the patterns on the shell and can't put it down.

In the silence, she suddenly heard a sharp shout: "Put it down!" Yin'er thought about it and immediately put down the shell. However, she was too frightened and did not put it down properly. The shell doll slipped from her hand. Yin'er was stunned, eyes wide open.

Watching the shell roll straight away along the way, it was buried in the abyss and turned into nothing.

Before Yin'er could calm down, Yue Feng shouted angrily and ran to the edge of the cliff. At the moment, there was only a lingering green mist. For a moment, he was filled with sorrow and hatred. He pulled out the Fu Jin Whip and swung it at Yin'er like a madman!

Yue Feng herself didn't realize that she was so angry, so how could Yin'er know? Before she could dodge, a loud whip hit her left arm, leaving a deep scar. Yin'er only heard herself

The screams and the whistling wind in her ears, the heart-rending pain she had never experienced before. In an instant, everything went black, but she still held on to the boulder beside her, and the blood on her left arm was already flowing down the side.

The wound seeped out and dyed her white clothes red. Yin'er didn't dare to look at the wound because she was afraid of fainting. She gritted her teeth and looked at Yue Feng fiercely. He was stunned in place. If it were anyone else, she would definitely

She would not give in, but she softened her heart towards him. The wind tore her wound, and the blood became more and more. It no longer flowed along the sleeves, but fell in whole pieces. Yin'er's face was pale, and she stood

In a pool of his own blood: "You... you... you dare to kill me..."

Her ears were ringing, and she could only feel her heartbeat in her throat and her own weak breathing.

Her face was covered in sweat. She closed her eyes and adjusted her breathing, but she was afraid that she would die. She had to squeeze her left arm tightly to block the wound, and did not dare to let go. She was afraid that if she let go, she would die.

Die and never wake up again...

Yue Feng let go of his hand and Fu Jin's whip fell to the ground, struggling painfully.

Yin'er was furious, regardless of the pain, staring at him fiercely, shouting to him in a hoarse voice: "What are you doing! Pick up the Fujin whip! What are you afraid of! Don't you dare to admit that you killed me!"

She twisted her bones and screamed "Ouch". She felt the pleasure of a gust of wind in her bones, and the coolness flowed along her wounds to her heart. Yue Feng came forward and said, "You...don't want anything to happen..."

Yin'er suddenly raised her head. Yue Feng had never seen such stubborn eyes before, but her eyes were filled with tears. She was proud and sarcastically said to him: "Look carefully, these are tears. As long as they are tears."

Everyone has tears, but you don't. You are so pitiful!" Yue Feng was stunned, but he was not angry. He just started to feel sad, but he was more concerned than sad: "You...are you okay..."

"I don't need your concern!" Yin'er pushed him away hard, but she was obviously exhausted: "You think you are strong, but in fact you are cold-blooded!" Her expression became more and more painful, and the cold wind had already made her twitch. Yue Feng was stunned.

Now, Yin'er stared at his face. That face was very similar to Shengnan's past and Kawau's present. That face was a hurt face... Yin'er suddenly felt that she shouldn't hurt him. She felt regretful and regretful, and her eyes became more and more complicated.

It's getting blurry...the colorful landscape, the landscape that reverses black and white...

When Yin'er woke up, she subconsciously touched the wound. Although medicine had been applied, the bleeding had not stopped. It was strange, how could there be a bed for me to lie on and medicine for me? Yin'er stroked the red wound.

White scarf, I wanted to move but couldn't. I opened my eyes wide and saw that it was vaguely a room, and it was shaking from side to side... Am I going to die? Yin'er shook his head, and opened his eyes again, the house was still shaking.

, a moment of dizziness.

The door creaked, and Yin'er quickly closed her eyes.

He squinted at the woman. She was only in her twenties, but she was very tall and her face was not clear. The woman checked Yin'er's injuries, felt a little anxious, and called out: "Yuhu, hurry up.

Come here!" Somehow, there was a kind of intimidation in her words that could directly pursue Sheng Nan, Feng Xing, Jun Qian and others. It was light and powerful. Yuhu rushed over: "What, is the female thief okay?

"

Yin'er said: How come you have become a female thief after only a few days as a heroine? Thinking about it makes me laugh secretly. Who are these people? Are they enemies or friends?

"Change her again! The bleeding hasn't stopped yet."

During the process of changing, the woman kept pacing: "This Yue Feng is really stupid, he actually attacked his own comrades!"

Yin'er shuddered: Yue Feng was arrested! I have become an accomplice!

"Not all heinous people are like this. This female thief must have extorted something from Yue Feng. If Yue Feng didn't give it, he would kill her with a whip!" Yuhu said.

Yin'er felt disdainful: It was just a loss of a shell doll...

The woman said: "This woman is useful to us, use her to expose Yue Feng's crimes."

Yu Hu left, and the woman paused, then closed the door and went out. Yin'er looked at the roof: "It turns out they don't have any evidence! By the way, has Yue Feng been arrested?"

Where is Yue Feng? Maybe he needs comfort, even though he has no tears.

The descendant of a famous family went to the end of the world.

Is he really a person without flesh, blood, emotions, and soul that they all recognize?

Is he really a black sheep who is not allowed to exist in a glorious family that has resisted gold for generations?
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