Bancheng Fengyue

The news that Gu Ting was seriously injured and endangered spread in a day. He was sincere and enthusiastic in his daily affairs, and had a lot of contacts. Gods who came to visit him came one after another. The others also came, and Emperor Bai Ze, who was as busy as a spinning top, took the time to take a look. Faced with Huahuang's old tears, the gods could only remain silent.

It is almost common for warriors to be injured and die, and even a compassionate heart will become cold and hard after seeing too many deaths. It is good that Gu Ting can survive, but if he can't, it can only be said to be fate.

Xuan Yifu stood outside the moon window and listened silently to the soft cry of Yanxia in the hall. After Huahuang left to find Emperor Qingyuan, Yanxia entered the room. The house began to choke again, and when she saw the crumbled Junyingcao waist ornament in Fu Cang's hand, she cried even harder.

Her eyes were red, her face was stained with tears, and the silk in her hands was already soaked. She looked similar to when she was in the lower world. Xuan Yi couldn't help pulling out his handkerchief and handing it through the moon window, and said lightly, "Senior Sister Yanxia, ​​don't cry."

Yanxia just shook her head, and whispered intermittently: "I was the one who harmed Senior Brother Gu Ting...It's all my fault..."

What she said was endless and inexplicable, hundreds of inferences appeared in Xuan Yi's mind for a moment, after thinking about it, he still didn't say it.

She didn't speak, and Fu Cang couldn't speak, and there was only the sound of Yanxia's weeping in the hall. After crying for a long time, no one asked for comfort. Finally, she couldn't cry anymore, so she had to say intermittently: "It's Senior Brother Gu Ting. The one who provoked you first...You guys, just listen to it, don't say it, this is a private fight of dereliction of duty, if the emperors find out, they will definitely punish him!"

Will Gu Ting still provoke first? Xuan Yi couldn't help turning his head to look at the **** **** on the couch. He hasn't seen him for more than 20,000 years. Has his temperament changed drastically?

Fu Cang put the girdle back to Gu Ting's hand, and suddenly asked: "...Because of Fu Luo?"

Yan Xia hurriedly stamped her feet, sighed for a long time, and then said: "You...you know all about it? Sigh! Senior Brother Gu Ting has been secretly in touch with Senior Sister Fu Luo all these years... If he doesn't say it himself, it's not easy for me to ask... This time it's Senior Brother Gu Ting saw Senior Sister Fu Luo and the Third Prince Suihu together...very affectionate, so he got angry and attacked first. He, how could he be the opponent of the Third Prince! Senior Sister Fu Luo...she actually ran away by herself!"

Gu Ting cares about his friends' affairs, but keeps secret about his own affairs. Even Fu Cang only vaguely knows that he and Fu Luo have been disconnected these years. Fuluo was born in Tuxiang Mountain, she has a unique style, respects women, and often walks among dozens of gods without paying attention, probably because of Gu Ting's resignation, she was very unwilling and tried her best to entangle with him to date.

Xuan Yi was stunned and said, "Senior Sister Fu Luo even hooked up with the demons?"

This senior sister is so powerful, she played around with Gu Ting and Yanxia in the past, unexpectedly she can still play around with them now, even the demons are not spared.

Yan Xia whispered: "I don't care what Senior Sister Fu Luo thinks...but Senior Brother Gu Ting...it's so pitiful...I was the one who was wrong..."

She began to weep silently again.

At that time, if she hadn't lost her mind and exposed Fu Luo's affair with Shao Yi in public, Gu Ting would not have lost face and could only choose to divorce. Maybe he will find out the truth about Fulo in a long time, and give up naturally, or maybe he will never find out, and live happily, no matter what, he will not be forced to give up a long-awaited marriage in order to As for now it has become a deadlock.

She always felt guilty towards Gu Ting.

Gu Ting on the soft couch suddenly trembled slightly, his fingers tangled, as if he was looking for something, and finally touched the Junyingcao waist ornament at his hand, he held it tightly and sighed lowly.

Yanxia couldn't help holding up his blood-stained hand, tears fell on it one by one: "I'm sorry, Senior Brother Gu Ting...I'm sorry..."

Xuan Yi really didn't like to hear her cry, so he simply turned around and left after standing for a while, Fu Cang's deep voice sounded by the moon window: "Where are you going?"

She tugged at her sleeves: "...Baijia Courtyard."

He said "hmm": "Gu Ting is seriously injured this time, Prince Changqin and Huahuang will definitely not let it go, I'm afraid that in the next few days they will discuss the matter of killing Lord Suihu, I don't have time to teach the way of swords, you... Rest early."

Xuan Yi left silently. The impulse of grief and indignation going back to Zhong Shan is now gone, she can actually see the huge hole on Gu Ting's back very clearly, the lower realm is already so terrifying, Fu Cang has been a warrior there for many years.

Do you want to start learning boxing and kendo? Let her discuss this issue with herself.

The autumn rain is still rustling on the ground, the Baijia courtyard is empty, and the maidservant is still playing wildly somewhere, without even lighting a lamp. This fairy really needs to be disciplined, but she is too lazy to do it anyway. It's not her family.

Xuan Yi lit the lamp by herself and took out the booklet, suddenly felt that the palm of her right hand had been severely cut by a sharp knife, the pain was excruciating, she hurriedly spread her palm, but saw that there was not even a small cut on it.

The severe pain was still flooding, she rubbed her palms, and couldn't help frowning, since she was covered with dragon scales, she had never experienced any pain like cutting, what's going on?

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Gu Ting had been lying on the couch for three days, still as angry as ever, looking as if he would break at any moment, but he was still tenaciously holding on.

Yanxia stayed in the hall almost twelve hours a day, crying a few times, and wiping his face and hands at other times, even Tai Yao, who occasionally came to see the situation, could see that something was wrong, so he couldn't help but quietly asked Xuan B: "What happened to Junior Sister Yanxia?"

Xuan Yi shook his head innocently, it seemed that Yanxia was destined to entangle with Fu Luo to the end, they robbed Shaoyi in Mingxing Palace, and started fighting for Guting again as warriors, what a miserable little princess.

Tai Yao looked back at the ancient court on the couch, and wondered again: "Why didn't Zhi Xi come? The Xinyou tribe should have not descended recently, right?"

In the past, she had the best relationship with Gu Ting, Gu Ting was seriously injured, and her husband came, how could she not come to see him?

"Senior Sister Zhixi applied to be transferred to the Wuchen Department, maybe she didn't know about it."

Boshin Ministry? That was the hardest part. I'm afraid that if Lihenhai doesn't recover, she won't be able to return to the Upper Realm. She applied for it by herself? Taiyao pondered for a moment, he was always transparent, and suddenly realized, if he remembered correctly, Shaoyi seemed to be in the Wuchen Department? Since he resigned from school, Zhixi has been depressed, he only thinks it's because of Xuan Yi's absence, it turns out...

He couldn't help shaking his head.

At noon, Tai Yao hurried back to the Wenhua Palace again. When he saw Xuan Yi wearing a wide-sleeved long gown and wearing clogs, he said with a smile, "Little Junior Sister, although I have arranged for Junior Brother Fucang to guide you Practice swordsmanship, but don't be too lazy, it's not good for him to indulge you like this."

He obviously wouldn't feed her if she didn't practice swordsmanship, so how could she be manipulated? What's more, he has been busy these days, so why is she tired?

Hua Xu's reputation is so good, everyone thinks what he does is reasonable, and the world is so ridiculous.

Xuanyi returned to Baijia Courtyard by touching the wood-fired sycamore trees. It was late autumn at this time, and the intertwined golden and green leaves glowed with more intense and bright colors. fog.

The pain in her right hand is not so severe today. It was extremely uncomfortable two days ago. The last time she was injured by the catfish monster, her right leg didn’t feel like this pain. I can't sleep well.

This weird pain ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There is probably only one source of it.

The refreshing autumn wind was blowing, and the golden and green leaves fell like heavy rain. Xuan Yi glanced casually, and suddenly saw a **** in a long jade-colored robe leaning against a wood-fired sycamore tree. The fiery red orb on his forehead was dazzling, She took a deep breath immediately—coincidentally, just as she was thinking, the source came, would there be such a coincidence in the world? She never believed it.

He was in a daze with his arms folded, and he didn't even notice her approaching, which was really rare.

The clogs made a crisp crackling sound when they stepped on the dry sycamore leaves, and Shaoyi immediately came back to his senses. His long and narrow phoenix eyes met Shang Xuanyi's calm eyebrows, squinted for a moment, and then smiled.

"Little loach, you have grown up."

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