The fairy godmother's match changed to take Long Aotian's script

Chapter 171.
The spiritual power of Lu Changfeng's fingertips turned into a ray of guiding light.

He walked in the air, and his white robe was blown by the wind because of his speed.

There is a bit of urgency.

The ray of guiding light spread out, and he smiled slightly.

finally reached.

But there was a bit of uneasiness in his eyes.

The breeze blows gently, but the lake is still as stable as a mirror, without ripples.

The woman under the tree had her back on her back, her black hair was combed into a simple bun, hanging down to her waist.

Pei Xihe sensed who was coming.

she turns around.

Raised the corners of his lips.

"Brother Lu."

The joy in Lu Changfeng's heart when he saw her smile was gone.

Pei Xihe's smile was too calm.

Obviously, it shouldn't be like this.

"Junior Sister Pei."

The joy in his face was completely extinguished.

The atmosphere between the two was tinged with silence and embarrassment.

Just when Pei Xihe was about to speak.

Lu Changfeng interrupted her.

"Pei Xihe."

When Pei Xihe heard him call her name, a wave of emotion still passed through her heart.

Lu Changfeng was tall and tall, she raised her head and looked at him.

"Pei Xihe, I like you."

"It's the kind of love that wants to be a Taoist couple."

"I can feel it, you said it, and you are also moved by me."

"Can you give the two of us a chance."

His eyes were slightly red. In such an atmosphere, Lu Changfeng noticed something.

The chest was tight, and all the worries and worries that had arisen in the past three days suddenly burst out.

Pei Xihe looked into his eyes.

Lu Changfeng wanted to see something in her eyes, but there were sighs, calmness, and determination.

The only thing is that there is no love and nostalgia for the first three days ago.

Pei Xihe sighed softly.

"Senior brother Lu, we are not the same people after all."

Lu Changfeng fully understood what she meant.

His skin is porcelain white, and now his eyes are even more red.

"Pei Xihe, why are we not the same people?"

"Obviously you also have a heartbeat, obviously."

There was a flicker in Pei Xihe's eyes, but there were no obvious waves.

She just took a few steps back.

He bowed to Lu Changfeng and saluted.

"I, Pei Xihe, am grateful to Senior Brother Lu for saving me many times in God's Hidden Realm. I did have feelings for Senior Brother."

"But Senior Brother Lu, you have your fairy road to go."

She still stared at Lu Changfeng, the firmness in her eyes was like bright stars.

But Lu Changfeng knew that for him, this was just a momentary fireworks.

"I also have my own path to follow."

Lu Changfeng's eyes were red, and a faint mist was condensing.

He knew what Pei Xihe was talking about.

"Pei Xihe, I never thought of letting you..."

"But that's it. We were walking on different roads, the wind and rain that shouldn't have happened."

"I do not want."

She cut him off.

The two were relatively silent, and Lu Changfeng lowered his head, not wanting her to see his fragile state at this moment.

The mist condensed, and there were teardrops falling, big and big.

"Others say that I am Bing Xin Xianjun, but I just found out today that I, Lu Changfeng, dare not call Bing Xin from now on."

"Pei Xihe, you are more ruthless than me."

Three days ago, he experienced a joy that he had never experienced before. It was the response of his youthful mind. Now, he is hurt even more.

Pei Xihe's eyes fluctuated slightly, but they were all erased in the end.

"Treasure from now on, I wish senior brother, immortality and long song."

She didn't speak any more, and turned around.

Lightly tap the toes, and the spiritual power is entangled into a blue Chengfeng Dao seal, flying away from this place.

There was a place in Lu Changfeng's heart that completely shattered.

He smiled instead, tears falling down his face.

After all, it was him who was being passionate.

...............

In the distance, there was a laugh, but Lu Changfeng didn't notice it.

The owner of that laughter gently shook the navy blue folding fan in his hand.

"interesting."

He was quite tall and straight, but he was wearing a purple dress rather loosely.

The face is handsome, but there is a trace of coquettishness between the eyebrows.

There was something cloudy and sick in his eyes.

He stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his lips.

"What a peerless beauty."

"Originally, if it was really Lu Changfeng's future Taoist companion, I really had to worry twice."

"Now it seems that this melon egg is not good at coaxing women."

"Then I'll take her off with my own hands."

He turned his back.

Unexpectedly, by mistake, I accidentally met the disciple that Li Huainan wanted to recommend.

Nine inches of ice root.

And it happens to have no background.

great!
For the rest, you just need to work on yourself.

"Ha ha ha ha."

………………

Ethereal white smoke enveloped a large area of ​​the sky.

The miraculous Nine Dao Tianhe flows upstream.

They are entangled and together they hold a palace in the clouds.

The elegant palace rushed towards us with a majestic and grand momentum.

There are two large characters, one black and one white, on the plaque of the palace.

On, Yang.

In the palace, a fairy closed his eyes tightly.

Nine glazed lamps around him were always bright, revolving around him.

Wearing a white jade crown and a silver robe, the dense rune imprints on it shone like flowing waves.

Like a banished celestial being from the world, he is out of the dust and refined, with the ultimate sense of extravagance.

He opened a pair of eyes, and each of the left and right eyes has a talisman in it.

It seems to see through countless time and space.

In the eyes, there is indifference and ruthlessness, contempt and rebellion.

It's just that there was a slight ripple in the moment.

"Miss."

He closed his eyes.

There was a final sigh in my heart.

This is an untimely death.

You can't escape.

Everything became calm again.

………………

Pei Xihe's eyes finally returned to calm.

In her Niwan Palace, a seed exuding brilliance was trembling slightly.

Dao Xin is cutting away the distracting thoughts that shouldn't be there.

There is such a saying in the world.

The body is like a bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirror stand.

Wipe it frequently to avoid dust.

Countless distracting thoughts will appear in the heart at any time, and no matter how clear the Taoist heart is, it cannot restrain their occurrence.

Therefore, monks should always sweep away delusions.

Pei Xihe was not a heartless person, she would be shaken by Lu Changfeng, but in the end she was beheaded.

After condensing her mind, her thought power has already reached the state of foundation establishment Dzogchen, and the improvement is not insignificant.

Pei Xihe looked up at the sky.

Now that this matter was finally settled, it was as if a stubborn stone had been removed from her heart.

Most of the rumors about Pei Xihe and Lu Changfeng gradually disappeared with the arrest of the chief envoy, Meng Fuling.

Coupled with Sister Mu's willingness to help with the operation.

Given time, the rumors of this turmoil will eventually dissipate into nothingness.

Also like between the two of them.

Suddenly, Pei Xihe's eyes sharpened slightly.

The spiritual energy around him surged out.

There was a gust of wind blowing towards her.

But she froze for a moment and restrained her spiritual energy.

The thing that came from the shot stopped and suspended in front of her.

It shone with a bit of golden luster, like a pinna, but it had the parallel veins of a leaf.

Her eyes flickered and she caught the object.

A smile could not help but appear in his eyes.

This thing is unique to the elders of the inner sect.

The golden order of choosing a teacher.

　Just one, some readers raised the issue of the heroine's weapon.

　　Tang Dao is divided into four forms, because the information I collected at that time is: "The Ming Dynasty was introduced to China due to Japanese swordsmanship. Yulin Saber) was valued by martial artists, and they began to combine swordsmanship and marksmanship, and applied them to the battlefield against the northern cavalry. Killing the enemy to achieve results, beheading the generals and flags, relying on swordsmanship, Megatron China. Charge into battle, it is both a sword and a sword gun."

　　So the previous article was all about Yi Dao, but some readers raised this question (thank you so much!), I also searched for some explanatory videos, and some archaeological evidence proves that Yi Dao is also a wooden knife. The explanation of the content of Tang Dao actually has There are a lot of vague concepts, so I changed the text to a horizontal knife, and when I described it, I explained that the style has been improved according to the habit of using a knife. (I hope everyone understands the whole point, woo woo)

　　The second is that some readers pointed out that there are too many psychological descriptions in the writing, and it will appear that there is no suspense and focus. I am really sorry for this. It is a problem with my writing skills and writing habits. Will pay attention to this problem, and then improve the writing style.Thank you all for your valuable suggestions! MUA!

　　There is another chapter that will be updated at noon, I can't stand it anymore, I still want to sleep, woo woo

　　
　
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