Flame Ghost Eye

Chapter 227 The Wind and Shadow of Zhushen Pavilion (4)

The man frowned, obviously puzzled, "Who are you?" His name had never been known, and even his name was directly assigned to the left and right guardians, one wind guardian and one shadow guardian in Zhushen Pavilion to confuse the outside world.

"Are you Fengying?" Yunfeng couldn't believe it, seeing Fengying nodding, he was overjoyed, "It's really you, you didn't die?"

Fengying sullenly asked, "Who the hell are you, and why do you recognize me?"

Fengying's coldness made Yunfeng's joy suddenly cool down a bit, and he stared blankly at the familiar face in front of him, "Fengying, don't you recognize me?"

"Should I know you?"

Yunfeng grabbed Fengying's arms and couldn't believe it, "I am Fengyue, I am Fengyue, how could you not recognize me?"

"Fengyue?" Fengying murmured subconsciously, but her mind was blank, "I never knew each other."

This sound was like a basin of ice-cold water splashed on Yunfeng's body. It was icy cold. She sat limply and looked at the dazed man in front of her. "You don't know me. Since you are Fengying, how could you not recognize me?" ?”

Yunfeng was a little angry, she was thinking of the only family member she cared about, and finally found her, but told her that he didn't recognize her.

"Sorry, I really don't know you."

"Don't say I'm sorry, don't say you don't know each other. I'm Fengyue. We grew up together in an orphanage. We practiced guns together, walked in the desert together, went to Dokdo to be besieged by zombies, performed missions together, and were punished together. More than ten Have you forgotten the friendship of the year? We have eaten the same bowl of rice, shed the same blood, and how many times we almost died while performing missions, have you forgotten it?"

Fengying looked at the emotional woman in front of her and frowned, hesitated but said, "I'm sorry, I really don't know you."

"I don't know? Then why did you build Zhushen Pavilion? Could it be that you have to tell me that this is a coincidence, right?" Yunfeng smiled wryly, "How can there be so many coincidences in this world?"

"I don't know who you are, but I really don't know you. As for the Zhushen Pavilion, it's just a momentary interest of this seat." The cold and temperatureless voice chilled her heart, looking at that icy face , I'm not used to that brother Fengkage who would face her with a sunny smile.

Missed.

She can't find it.

"Really? A momentary interest? Do you know what Zhushen Pavilion means to me, what elder brother Fengying means to me, Fengying in my memory regards Xiao as his life, he has a fiery red flute, named Xuegui Yuxiao, but, in a bloody battle, brother Fengying died in my arms in order to save me, he is dead, he is already dead, how could I forget?" Yunfeng murmured, his eyes Has been covered with a layer of mist, "Maybe it's really just a coincidence."

Yun Feng staggered and was about to leave, but was suddenly pulled back by a strong force, "How do you know Xuegui Yuxiao?"

Fengying held a fiery red flute from the skirt of his clothes, the familiar color made Yunfeng see hope again, "Why is the blood jade flute in your hand?"

Feng Ying's eyes darkened, "Since I can remember, this flute has always been by my side. My sister Feng Xue was seriously ill, and my parents abandoned us for fear of being dragged down, but I think I'm really not you The person I'm looking for, because Feng Xue and I have been living in Tianshan for more than ten years."

Fengying let go of Yunfeng, and walked towards the door, Yunfeng pursed his lips, and said for a long time, "Can I go and see your sister?"

Fengying paused, a little surprised.

"I just want to take a look, if it's not convenient..."
"No problem, let's go!"

(End of this chapter)