Liu Hanyan was angry and funny, and said angrily: "I want to be your wife worthy of the name, it's up to you!"
Xiao Yifeng was dumbfounded, and gingerly hugged Liu Hanyan and kissed her.
"Don't be afraid, just have me." Liu Hanyan said softly, and then took the initiative to cater to him.
Xiao Yifeng gritted his teeth and Liu Hanyan whispered, and the two naturally became a real couple.
Xiao Yifeng did not dare to move. He stared at the frowning Liu Hanyan, feeling anxious in his heart.
"It hurts and feels uncomfortable. It turns out it was all a lie." Liu Hanyan frowned.
Xiao Yifeng let out a long sigh of relief when he saw that Liu Hanyan was safe and sound and had no intention of breaking his skills.
Beneath him was the most beautiful woman in the world who was frowning slightly. Xiao Yifeng leaned down and said softly: "Madam, you are so beautiful."
"What do you want to do? It hurts and feels uncomfortable." Liu Hanyan frowned slightly.
"It's okay, it won't hurt afterward, be a good boy." Xiao Yifeng kissed her gently on the cheek.
His remaining sanity began to be thrown aside, Liu Hanyan exclaimed, and then bit her red lips.
That night, Xiao Yifeng felt completely comfortable.
He found another battlefield to charge into, and the demonic energy and excess strength found an outlet.
Liu Hanyan felt that she had opened a strange door, and she couldn't help but regret it.
But seeing that his condition had improved and that he wasn't as uncomfortable as expected, I gave it a half push.
This allowed Xiao Yifeng, a guy who hadn't seen the taste of meat for a long time, to know the taste of meat. What's more, Liu Hanyan was not comparable to those women.
Every time Liu Hanyan came, he stayed up all night the next day and left in anger.
Xiao Yifeng finally understood the faint king who was not in early court, and the charm of the most beautiful woman in the world was evident.
The sweet and ordinary days between the two of them passed like this for nearly a hundred years.
Xiao Yifeng watches the clouds rolling and relaxing in front of the door every day, waiting for Liu Hanyan's arrival.
These days were the happiest days of his life. There was no killing or conspiracy.
Now that Liu Hanyan has explained everything in the palace, she can leave with him in half a year.
Xiao Yifeng couldn't help but look forward to the days when he and Liu Hanyan would sleep together and fly together. He only envied mandarin ducks but not immortals.
On this day, a strong blood energy rushed towards Xiao Yifeng.
The thick blood mist stopped in mid-air, and the figures in the blood mist were blurred. It was unclear whether they were humans or monsters, and the pungent smell of blood hit their faces.
"Seven Kill Demon Lord is so elegant and cheerful, the dignified deputy master of the Star Temple, actually lives in seclusion next to Wentian Sect."
"He is also married to the world-famous Fairy Guanghan. If word spreads, it will probably shock both good and evil."
"It's just that the Demon Lord is pregnant with Nephrite now. I wonder if he still remembers the countless innocent souls who died for you in the Star Temple? Do you still remember the old people in the Star Temple?"
I heard a hoarse voice coming from the thick blood mist, and I couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman.
Xiao Yifeng was stunned. It seemed that he had seen this scene more than once?
As if destined, Xiao Yifeng and Lin Qingyan once again self-destructed and fell into darkness in front of the mysterious stone gate.
"Qingyan!"
Xiao Yifeng woke up with a cry while struggling, and what came into view was Liu Hanyan's worried face.
Only then did he realize that his whole body was sore and severely injured.
Liu Hanyan suddenly hugged him and breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "Fortunately, you're okay. You've been in a coma for half a month."
"Where is this?" Xiao Yifeng asked in shock.
"This is Feixue Palace, my room." Liu Hanyan said.
"Why am I here? I'm not with Qingyan..." Xiao Yifeng lowered his voice as he spoke.
Liu Hanyan's eyes darkened, and he explained: "I was in Wentianzong when I felt a violent fluctuation in our cabin, so I rushed over as soon as possible."
"At that time, you were seriously injured and your soul was shattered. Fortunately, Senior Brother Guangling arrived in time and gave you the Nine Transformation Soul Condensing Pill."
Xiao Yifeng did not expect that it would be Master Guangling who saved him. He asked in a low voice: "Where is Qingyan? She..."
"Xiao Bing said that she would protect you with all her strength and let you survive. But she died in despair." Liu Hanyan sighed.
This was also the reason why she didn't blame Xiao Yifeng. Lin Qingyan died for Xiao Yifeng, could she blame her?
Xiao Yifeng clenched his fingers together as if he was struck by lightning.
She saved herself again, why? How much more do I owe you?
Liu Hanyan gently held him in her arms and whispered: "I've heard Xiao Bing say it. This must also be a relief for her."
Xiao Yifeng's eyes showed hatred. Who is controlling Qingyan behind the scenes?
Liu Hanyan saw that his expression was ferocious and his demonic aura seemed to be rekindled, so she hugged him tightly. He comforted: "No matter what happens, I will always be with you."
Smelling the fragrance of Liu Hanyan, Xiao Yifeng calmed down and thought of the agreement between himself and Liu Hanyan to stay together.
He hoarsely said: "Han Yan, I..."
"No matter what decision you make, I will support you." Liu Hanyan said softly.
"Even if I decide to return to the Star Temple?" Xiao Yifeng asked.
Liu Hanyan sat on the edge of the bed, looked at him seriously, nodded and said, "Yeah, but I won't do anything for you."
Xiao Yifeng was so moved that he hugged Liu Hanyan. With such a beautiful woman, what more could he ask for?
She had to avenge Lin Qingyan's revenge, but she couldn't let Liu Hanyan be in danger.
He whispered: "I will not return to the Star Temple. I can avenge Qingyan by myself."
"I'll accompany you. I've already finished explaining the matter of Feixue Palace. We can leave now." Liu Hanyan said.
Xiao Yifeng stood up weakly and said: "My generation of demon kings is still not suitable to stay here, shall we go?"
Liu Hanyan carefully supported him and said, "In that case, my husband and I should leave now. Before leaving, I have to tell Senior Brother Guangling."
Xiao Yifeng nodded. Liu Hanyan had already passed down the tokens and other tokens. At this moment, he sent out a messenger and left with Xiao Yifeng.
Liu Hanyan was shrouded in cold mist, and the two of them flew out of the Feixue Palace hand in hand and flew towards the Tai Chi Palace.
"I don't want to see him." Xiao Yifeng sighed.
Liu Hanyan understood Xiao Yifeng's thoughts, nodded and said, "Then just wait here for me."
"I want to go back to Wuya Palace to have a look." Xiao Yifeng said.
Liu Hanyan warned: "Then be careful."
The two parted ways, and Xiao Yifeng flew towards Wuya Palace.
A hundred years have passed, and today's Wentian Sect has recovered a lot, but it is no longer as glorious as before.
This is true for Wentian Sect, let alone other sects, which shows the impact of successive wars.
Xiao Yifeng quickly landed on the old site of Wuya Palace, which was already occupied by other disciples of the Palace.
The plaque on Wenxin Hall has been replaced, and as far as the eye can see, things are different and people are different.
Xiao Yifeng walked inside like an ordinary disciple, feeling filled with emotions. People around him ignored him.
He saw his former third senior brother and fourth senior sister, both of whom were a bit old, and there was a young man beside them.
Xiao Yifeng felt a sense of violation again, as if such a thing was inappropriate.
