God Of Martial Arts

"Lin Feng!"

"Lin Feng, the person she loves, is called Lin Feng." Can be so beautiful, even before he died still want to explain to him, this Lin Feng, I do not know who is also.

The crowd wondered how fortunate it would be for such beautiful women to do so to them.

"She's calling Lin Feng!"

Ziling's eyes solidified, staring at Duan Xinye, no, it can't be him. Lin Feng in Duan Xinye's mouth must not be Lin Feng she knows.

She knows Lin Feng, how can there be such a beautiful woman in love.

At this time, among the crowd, Lin Feng's body shook violently.

"Lin Feng, I really don't know."

How sad can Duan Xinye still want to explain to him before he dies.

"I misunderstood her."

Lin Feng suddenly felt a little pain in his heart, as if he had been stabbed by something.

It was he who killed those vice commanders of the black evil guard; he let all those who protected Duan Xinye leave; but in the end, he misunderstood Duan Xinye and left Duan Xinye alone, which led to Duan Xinye's present ending forced by Zifu to marry Ziqiong.

Now, Duan Xinye's body even puts a dagger on her neck to save her innocent body. She never forgets to explain to Lin Feng.

Where does she need to explain to him? He misunderstood her!

"Wait a minute."

Lin Feng's voice spewed out of his mouth, his body pulled up from the ground, and his steps crossed empty. He directly led the general on the corridor.

Lin Feng's figure instantly attracted the eyes of the crowd in the past, eyes fell on him, wearing a white dress, simple, clean, beautiful face, elegant.

And Duan Xin Ye's eyes, also swept Lin Feng one eye, her heart, violent a tremor.

It's him!

This unruly figure, really appeared in front of her, this is not fantasy.

At the bottom of the corridor, Ziling and Ziyi see Lin Feng step up the corridor, and their body trembles slightly. Lin Feng, is Lin Feng in Duan Xin's leaf mouth really this Lin Feng?

Why did he take off the silver mask at this time.

"Sister purple, the one she loves, is Lin Feng?"

Purple Ling murmured a voice, some can't believe.

At this time, the purple clothes have retreated from the despair of the shadow, the heart only hate, looking at Lin Feng's figure indifferent way: "how possible, certainly not him."

On the long corridor, Lin Haojie also looks at Lin Feng, his eyes twinkle. He seems to be familiar with him, but he feels that he has never seen Lin Feng, otherwise he can't have known him.

As for Duan Xinye, she is silent and looks at Lin Feng. The dagger in her hand is also slightly released.

"Lin Feng!"

Duan Xinye seems to still can't believe Lin Feng will appear in front of her, murmured.

"It's me. I'm sorry. I made you suffer."

Lin Feng sighed with an apologetic look.

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Duan Xinye uttered a sobbing voice. Two lines of tears were sliding down her beautiful cheek. However, in her eyes, she showed a smile. Tears were still in her eyes. At this moment, the world seemed to have lost its color. Duan Xinye was so beautiful that her heart was trembling.

Ding Ding, Duan Xin Ye's dagger fell to the ground, her feet slowly raised, walked to Lin Feng's body, Zhan Yan said with a smile: "I don't blame you, really!"

Lin Feng looks at Duan Xinye's affectionate and complicated eyes. The royal family, the prince Duan, is unruly and overbearing; the second prince Duan is boundless, deep in mind and extremely powerful; while Duan Xinye, the princess, is so simple and kind.

Although she is a high princess, she is also a beautiful girl.

When the crowd saw this scene, they were filled with emotion. What a couple they were, maybe they were born for each other.

Purple Ling and purple clothes eyes are coagulated there, Lin Feng, is really Lin Feng!

Lin Feng, who has always been looked down upon by them, is deeply loved by such a beautiful woman. She thinks Lin Feng will treat them well. Compared with Duan Xinye, they are nothing.

Even Lin Haojie, also can for a purple haze, completely abandon her, casually cast off, even without an explanation of the words.

The reality is so cruel that it is hard to accept.

But the reality, is such a dream, all the corridor, let her feel incredible.

Lin Feng, what qualifications does he have to be loved so much by a beautiful woman?

The purple mansion person, then the facial expression becomes extremely ugly.

Duan Xinye, who should have married Ziqiong, should have been Ziqiong's wife. But now, on the wedding day, she is actually with other men, which makes Zifu feel embarrassed.

Purple house, later will be ridiculed in secret, disgraced.

Duan Xinye and Lin Feng, in front of all people, are slapping his purple mansion in the face.

"Have you finished making out?"Ziqiong said coldly, at this time the most embarrassing face is undoubtedly his Ziqiong. He should have been the protagonist today and married Duan Xinye, but his wife has not yet passed the door, so that his reputation has been thoroughly ruined.

Lin Feng and Duan Xinye's eyes turn around together and fall on Ziqiong. Lin Feng pulls Duan Xinye's body behind her and looks at Ziqiong with a trace of indifference.

This small detail makes Duan Xinye feel a little warm in her heart. Standing quietly behind Lin Feng, she enjoys this feeling. That day, when Lin Feng chased her thousands of miles away, she risked her life to rescue her.

"Duan Xinye, I'm Ziqiong treat you very well. These days, I've never touched you at all. Today, you hook up with other people. In this case, I'll never pity you any more. I'll make a decision on your body."

Ziqiong stares at Lin Feng and Duan Xin Ye and says coldly.

"The people of purple mansion are so shameless?"

Lin Feng feels a little ridiculous. According to Ziqiong's logic, he grabs Duan Xinye as his wife. Does Duan Xinye have to thank him?

"According to what you mean, if someone takes your sister as his wife and doesn't move her before she gets married, should your sister be grateful and become someone else's wife voluntarily? This is the logic of your purple mansion? "

Lin Feng said indifferently, let the purple house face a cold, staring at Lin Feng.

"Your name is Lin Feng. You have great courage. In my purple mansion, you dare to be so arrogant. I will make you die very ugly."

Ziqiong's eyes are full of murder. Lin Feng, who is not as old as him, dares to be rampant in his purple mansion.

"You can try it."

Lin Feng stood there quietly, a man in white, carrying an ancient sword, fearless and fearless.

The breeze blows, stirs Lin Feng's white clothes, long hair flies, at the moment, he once again frivolous, unrestrained.

Ziling and Ziyi's eyes blinked, looking at Lin Feng.

He has changed. Now Lin Feng has completely changed. There is no more cowardice and forbearance that they feel. Now Lin Feng, full of vigor and pride, stands there alone facing the purple mansion crowd.

At this moment, Lin Feng, with the demeanor and spirit of a powerful man, is like a sword about to be scabbard.

"What a wild fellow, brother Ziqiong, let me help you."

Lin Haojie steps out, free and easy to say, this is the opportunity to show.

"That will trouble brother Lin Ziqiong nodded slightly, and then saw Lin Haojie's step. In an instant, he came to Lin Feng's body. His golden clothes were shining with light. He was handsome and luxurious.

"Why do I feel you're a little familiar?"

Lin Haojie frowned and asked.

Lin Feng a smile, indifferent mouth: "hands on."

"You are in a hurry to die. I will help you. Remember, the person who killed you is Lin Haojie, Jinyu swordsman!"

Lin Haojie said arrogantly, with a step, the gorgeous golden rain blooms in the space, and the golden rain turns into a little bit of golden light, which is extremely bright.

The sword rain sprinkles, the golden sword awn completely covers Lin Feng's body.

Lin Feng was still standing there, his body still did not move, his palm was lifted up at will, and a sharp air of arrogance flashed away. Guanghua just appeared for a moment, then disappeared.

Lin Haojie, however, uttered a shrill cry. The sword had fallen to the ground, and Lin Haojie's arm holding the sword was directly cut off.

The heart of the crowd convulsed violently, and his eyes were wide open, but he still didn't see how Lin Feng did it.

At this time, Lin Feng is still standing there, as if he has never made any movement, but Lin Haojie's arm is actually cut down on the ground.

"Jinyu swordsman, you are also qualified to call yourself a swordsman; you are also qualified to use the sword!"

Lin Feng's indifferent voice spits out, which makes the heart of the crowd tremble again.

Especially purple spirit and purple clothes two people, the body's shaking at the moment can't stop, they, too shocked.

Lin Haojie, sword Xiu?

Lin Feng, coward? waste material?

In front of Lin Feng, Lin Haojie is not even qualified to use the sword. Lin Haojie is not worthy of it!