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After a while of silence, Leng Yue said slowly: "Long Si, tell me about the current situation along the southeast coast of China." Leng Yue did not intentionally comfort Feng Ye. It's the same, when can Ye Feng's accident be tolerated, and when can the state of mind be regarded as Dzogchen.Feng Ye is very strong at this time, but she is only a girl, and she does not have Nangong Yuting's experience of looking for Ye Feng in China for three years. If she wants to grow into a strong person, she will not have enough ups and downs and pains. Night Tale.

Under the call of Leng Yue, Long Si usually appears in everyone's field of vision.

"Feng'er is not around, his subordinates have lost their aggressiveness, and they are sticking to their own strength. The Fu family has already learned about Feng'er's news, and their power is slowly advancing amid twists and turns. The recent outbreaks are all small local battles, with casualties on both sides. Basically the same. The Northeast Qiao family also began to counterattack gradually, but looking around, the first generation leaders of Fenglang Yeyu, including Dongfang Chaoyang and Duanmu Rui, were not prepared to fight back. Fenglang Yeyu was very dangerous. In this duel of the Fu family, the strongest member of the Fu family was killed. It seemed to be a victory, but it was at a disadvantage, because Feng'er and Xiao Yu's prestige in Fenglang Yeyu was too high. Ye Yu has no soul, if Feng'er and Xiao Yu are really not going to show up, the time of Fenglang Yeyu's failure depends on how much the Fu family has concealed." Long Si said softly, looking at Lihua Daiyu Xiao Siyue, he has already begun to position the future of this little girl, she is extremely tenacious, she is not like a five-year-old child at all, if there are more geniuses like this in China, then the future of China will not only be aimed at Europe The black whip of God, but the black whip of God in the world.

"Where are those beauties of Feng'er? What are they doing?" Leng Yue asked subconsciously.

"They are all in the same state as Ye Zi. They stay at Zifeng Villa without leaving home. Shangguan Fenghuang has become a pure student. Feng'er is not here. None of them look like masters. They have all become little girls, but a few are still That's right, Sun Mengyao has played a leading role for Feng'er in the European Feng family. Lin Cangao has integrated the military in the Middle East. He has one article and one military. The Feng family is stronger than before. Maria went to Europe first, and brought Eighteen masters, who seem to be from Atlantis, rushed to Russia. It seems that they want to turn against her mother. Her mother is the leader of the Russian mafia and has always been in contact with the Fu family. Dugu Langya felt powerless to deal with it, so he invited Maria to go."

Leng Yue nodded, and said: "Lin'er and Qingqing are about to give birth, don't let them know the news of Feng'er's serious injury, it's bad for their health. Let Siyue follow you to practice, don't care about studying What, do Tai Chi once a day in the morning and evening. Let Siyue choose the [-] kinds of weapons for weapons, and let her learn the most high-end and top-notch technology."

Long Si nodded, and took Siyue's hand to walk along the quaint bluestone path to the opposite bank. In this vast landscape, his thin body was stained with a trace of tragedy and a bit of loneliness that formed a huge contrast with his age.Since he was a child, he didn't have any children, only Ling'er, and Ling'er had already been taken away by Daoist Qingling.

Because such children are the pillars of the ancient Chinese martial arts world in the future, they must be well cultivated.

After Siyue left, Leng Yue got up slowly and said: "The profound and profound Chinese "Yi Jing" pointed out that the one who moistens all things should not moisten water."

The voice is ethereal, and the slender hands that are as weak as sheep fat and white jade gently pick up the magic weapon "Miao Dao Ancestor", which has only been mastered by her for thousands of years, and walks to the dense purple bamboo forest on the bank. Waves made arcs, and Feng Ye, who followed Leng Yue, still had a sad face, but her face showed a serious look.

"The number of creation of heaven and earth in Huaxia's "Hetu Luoshui" says, "Heaven produces water. Earth produces sixty percent of it; Earth two produces fire, and heaven produces seven percent; Heaven three produces wood, and earth produces eighty percent; Earth produces four elements of gold, and heaven makes ninety percent of it." The five things in the sky are the earth, and the earth is ten percent.' In the world, there are swords first, followed by knives. Martial arts are different, but they all lead to the same goal. Chengying Sword and you are [-]% compatible. Although it is only one step away from Dzogchen, but It is an insurmountable gap."

Leng Yue walked in the purple bamboo forest, like a fairy, raised the ancestor of the Miao Dao in his hand, knocked down countless purple leaves with the blade, and then flew up, using the sword as a sword, wrote on each leaf After writing a word, the thousands of leaves were swept to Feng Ye's side.

In the end, Leng Yue left behind the sluggish wind leaves and drifted away alone.

After reading the words on the leaves, Feng Ye knew that her mother had taught her the most profound martial arts of the dragon group, but now her mood is in confusion, when will she be able to comprehend it?

Feng Ye, in a chaotic mood, walked out of this forbidden area and came to the martial arts training field of the dragon group. Nearly a thousand square meters were paved with large bluestone slabs, and the bluestone slabs were full of sword marks. Although Feng Ye is also good at swordsmanship as the dominant position in the way of swordsmanship, after seeing Wuya's cultivation, she deeply understands her previous comprehensions, which is simply ridiculous.

She slowly closed her eyes, and the Chengying sword was unsheathed, and after a flash of brilliance, she saw only the hilt but not the blade.

"You have to be polite to me, my name is Feng Ye, and I'm your aunt."

"Aunt? Is it my father's younger sister or elder sister?"

"Yes, I am your father's sister."

"What about my dad?"

"Your father is dead."

"Then what's my name?"

"Your name is Ye Feng."

"My name is Ye Feng, your name is Feng Ye, and you are still my aunt, ha ha."

...

Feng Ye recalled the conversation with Ye Feng when he first met, and tears rolled down his face.

"Hands are like catkins, skin is like creamy fat, collar is like grub, teeth are like gourd rhinoceros, gnat's head is moth eyebrows, smile is charming, and eyes are beautiful. Aunt, you are so beautiful." This is the first time Feng'er said to herself. praise.

"Hehe, why not. Auntie, you must stay at home, so you can't meet a man, and no one praises you like this." This was Feng'er's first rebuttal to herself.

The sword in Feng Ye's hand let out bursts of screams, and a sword aura was shot out amidst Feng Ye's clear shout, but the sword aura was full of sadness.

Marriage stays in troubled times, water is far away and mountains are far away, it is difficult to send lovesick words.

Lu Baixia Cang's heart is bitter, who can protect Baochai's light?

I have been traveling all over the world for many years, and I want to vomit to Iraqi for my chivalrous tenderness.

I like the east wind to blow dark rain, and the wind will set the mandarin ducks on the slant of the moon.