Meng Liuli's sword was still holding it up like this, pointing ahead, but there was no one in front of her, as empty as wild!

Meng Liuli's sword is a heavy sword, and it is a heavy sword of a heavy sword. The sword that doesn't look very thick is made of a piece of meteorite from the sky. It is extremely heavy, making it look like a giant stick hammer. This sword has a name called Broken Star!

A heavy sword that was held so heavy, without moving, unless it was a weapon! Meng Liuli was not a weapon, and her wrist would be sore.

The sword was inserted into the scabbard, and the back was behind her back. She turned around and stared at the pink figures that had gone away.

"Yun, I'm sorry, I can't make any other choice between you and me, so don't blame me, let alone she said she is a lover... I don't know how to shārén!"

Meng Liuli wiped her tears and chased Meng Nishang in the direction where she was going away. Finally, he made a choice. Between Xiao Yun and her own mèimèi, she finally made her own choice.

Meng Liuli naturally didn't believe that Feng Xiaoyi was a lover, at least not 100%, but he made a choice between meèimèi and her, a choice that belonged to her!

But it was Meng Liuli's choice that saved Xiao Yun's life. If she had been entangled with Feng Xiaoyi for a moment, even if it was only delayed the last breath, Xiao Yun would have died under the sword of killing.

Feng Xiaoyi's sword was unsheathed, and he steadily held the sword on the side shoulder to shovel.

Her appearance shines brightly, and her appearance makes Xiao Yun full of hope and then falls into deeper despair. Xiao Yun's eyes are a kill that is more eager to die than killing, but for her appearance, the killing was shocked, and a look of fear appeared on her face!

"Get out!" Feng Xiaoyi spit out a word lightly.

The sword energy swept over and cut a piece of grass into flat ground. This is a warning. If you don’t leave, the sword energy will be the right head.

The Killing Lian didn't even snort, and turned around and ran away!

Feng Xiaoyi didn't chase him, and the nobles and the nobles were put into the sheath, holding Xiao Yun face to face and sitting on the grass.

The pure yang energy hit his body through his acupoints, impacting his meridians, stimulating his nerves, and finally gathered into the sea of ​​consciousness, turning into a continuous soft force, suppressing his chaotic emotions.

The headache gradually eased, and Xiao Yun's strength gradually recovered, but his body was covered in sweat. He was panting, watching the girl who was losing money and was constantly chasing him and feeling complicated.

The girl was wearing a pink dress and was shiny and charming. The high bulge on her chest stretched out the clothes on her chest. A small accessories pendant lay quietly between her peaks, which was an accessory pendant in the shape of a sword!

As the girl kept changing her fingers, she urged her pure yang energy, a layer of blush appeared on her face, a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and a faint mist rose above her head!

Xiao Yun kept staring at the accessory sword pendant hanging on Feng Xiaoyi's chest. He saw it clearly. It was exactly the same as the one he gave to Hua Qingying. It was exactly the same but not right. There was still a little difference. The most important difference was that their direction was reversed!

Xiao Yun let out a long breath, and Feng Xiaoyi slowly completed the effort!

She wanted to wipe her sweat a little, but she couldn't. Her makeup would be destroyed by her actions. She stretched out to wipe her sweat a little, and suddenly stopped and shrank back!

She glanced at Xiao Yun but found that he was staring at her **** in a daze.

Feng Xiaoyi's face suddenly filled with red clouds, and her jade arms spread out to block the fiery gaze.

The soft and warm side wiped the sweat on her forehead, so gentle and careful, as if she was carefully wiping a treasure that was easily broken! Xiao Yun was wiping her sweat.

"I...I'll do it myself, we're a little misunderstanding!"

Feng Xiaoyi really wanted to slap her a few mouths. Although she was not very smart in normal times, she was also clear in words. How could she be so stuttering today?

"Yes, I really want to talk to you! I was originally very guilty and regretted the momentary impulse in Huancai Pavilion. Even if I was a life-and-death enemy, even if I died under the other party's sword, I had no regrets, but I did something worse than beasts."

"I originally wanted to wait for me to finish my mind and ask my death to the girl to repay the crime of blasphemy. Now I feel at ease, this should be..."

"What should be...?" Feng Xiaoyi hated that there was no crack on the ground, otherwise she would have crawled in long ago.

Xiao Yun slowly stood up, Feng Xiaoyi beside him held the sword and the silk, wishing she could be squeezed out of water!

The two walked side by side on the desolate stone road, and a pair of beautiful figures reflected under the moonlight!

"What's your name? My name is Xiao Yun, you should know!"

"My name is Feng·Xiao·Yi. Feng is the harvest of Feng, small is the small size, and small is the voluptuous birds and people!" Feng Xiaoyi said with a faint sound of mosquitoes.

"Are you shy? This is not like you. Your sword is fierce and ruthless, and you dominate the world. I really didn't expect that you were the ones that were so arrogant. What's your relationship with Feng Xiaoran?"

"My brother!"

"Well, I guessed it, but I just don't know that you siblings for ten years!"

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"I...you...between us..." Xiao Yun didn't know how to ask, and hesitated for a while.

"What do you want to ask? Age? I guessed it... I'm older than you!" Feng Xiaoyi's face was a little pale!

"I am the right age. I don't like girls who are too young. I also need to take care of me because I can't even take good care of myself!"

I don’t know if this is what Xiao Yun said, but one thing is certain that she does not like girls of the same age as her, especially those who are younger than her, except Hua Qingying. He himself is not very clear about the reason. Anyway, no woman who is absolutely attractive to him is older than him, and the older ones are not one or two years old.

I feel very regretful about Meng Nishang and Xiao Yun. She just doesn't hate Meng Nishang, and she likes her a little bit, but when it comes to attraction, it is absolutely not the case. Bai Fei, who has just met several times, is very attractive to him!

But the fact has happened. Even if he doesn’t feel anything about Meng Nishang, he will not do anything to be sorry for him, because this is a responsibility, a man must stick to even if he gives his life!

"But you appeared too late. Before you appeared, my heart had already moved on to someone else. I'm sorry, Sister Xiaoyi..."

"Sister Xiaoyi?" If it were just 'Xiaoyi', she would be ecstatic, but this 'Sister' was just one word, like a mountain, and when it came to the sky, she completely blocked the marriage between the two!

"Is Meng Liuli? She is actually not as beautiful as me. She can get your love, so can I!" Feng Xiaoyi clenched her fists and said to herself.

"Actually, I'm not a person who ends up with love, but I'm a person who is particularly serious about love! I like at least a few women, but they don't have Sister Xiaoyi, and I have made an unforgivable mistake. This mistake makes me have to take responsibility. Sorry, Sister Xiaoyi!"

The word "sister" is particularly aggravated, and the intention is self-evident!

Will a "sister" become a shackle on the love path between two people? What kind of emotional experience will the two have?
Chapter completed!