Myth of I Am Not Yi Xiaochuan

The relationship between people is like this, full of various conspiracies and interests.

Jiang Bie He Qiyu walked in the forefront, chatting and laughing with the innate masters of the various sects.

Although he is only in the middle stage of the innate, his reputation in the arena is even more prosperous than the innate masters of the various sects.

After all, he is still very active in the arena, but those...people from various sects are not so famous.

In fact, Jiang Biehe is still very proud of being able to hold the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance.

Dozens of people walked in the front, and thousands of people followed behind.

If they hadn't already known their purpose, I'm afraid some people would regard them as rebels.

And none of them noticed the dove that flew over their heads.

They didn't even notice that on another road, there was another group of people with the same destination as them.

However, their goals are quite different.

They are going to exterminate Yihua Palace, and that group of people is responsible for killing them all.

Anyway..., in the end, it's good to put the responsibility on Yihuagong.

Well, although Fang Tianfeng really likes Yaoyue and Lianxing's body and appearance.

However, the cricket is just moving the flower palace, back: two black pots are also no problem.

It's a big deal, I'll just clean up the... Yihua Palace in the future.

At most, it is said that this is actually a conspiracy of Dongchang.

Anyway... Dongchang has a lot of pots, and this one is not bad.

As for whether the major sects will be stimulated to rebel jokes, the people of these sects add up to just that much.

If you want to rebel, first of all the people from the sect will run away more than half.

Moreover, it is impossible for anyone to revolt with them when they are full.

In the end, the number of people who gathered was only a few thousand.

What can this man do?

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Fang Tianfeng had already arrived at the location of the Yihua Palace before the crusade against the large army of Yihua Palace.

Facing the natural protection of poisonous weeds and insects around Yihua Palace, Fang Tianfeng didn't care and flew over directly.

Anyway..., he is now... a harmless little pigeon.

Not only is it goo-goo-goo, but it's also cute.

"Cuckoo--!"

Fluttering its wings, the snow-white pigeon made the iconic sound of wanting a pigeon.

Because, he found the target.

Invite the moon.

Yihua Palace originally because of his calculations, hundreds of people in the entire Yihua Palace were brought to the palace by him.

The rest, only a few girls who deliberately left to invite Yueyue to tip off.

And now, even these girls...the whistleblowers are gone.

It is estimated that because Yaoyue was worried that someone would come back, it might cause harm to these girls, so she let them go home.

Although most of Yihuagong's disciples are orphans, there are always a few who still have families.

Even if he didn't have a home, he was given some money by Yaoyue to temporarily find a place to live outside to avoid the limelight.

And Yaoyue herself is waiting here in Yihua Palace, waiting for someone to come back to find death.

Then, she followed the vine to find the person who killed the Yihua Palace.

This is also something that can't be helped, but who asked her to search for so long on Jianghu and couldn't find relevant information? Even, Jianghu still doesn't know that Yihua Palace has been destroyed.

This is also a hidden danger of the hidden world sect.

Even if it is destroyed, no one will know.

However, she didn't know that those girls... who took refuge in Yihua Palace were being watched all the time.

After leaving the scope of Yihua Palace, he was kidnapped by a group of unknown women.

The girl is sitting on a boulder in the courtyard, her long legs are slightly close together.

The jade hand rests on the raised leg, the head is slightly downward, the palm rests on the chin, and is slightly in a daze.

The long black and beautiful soft and delicate hair is draped over the shoulders, showing a slight softness.

Covered by those long eyelashes, there was a charming color in the dark pupils, and I didn't know what to think.

On the fair and clean forehead, a few strands of loose long hair, as Xi swayed in front of the girl's cheeks, showing a different kind of charm.

Behind him, the long hair of the shawl is vertical to the waist, fluttering in the wind.

Although simple, it seems elegant and vulgar.

It will not make people feel that it is because I am lazy, so I don't even comb my hair.

It was a picturesque scene.

The two bends seemed to be frowning, as if something was bothering them.

The small bridge of the nose is also lightly raised.

Willow eyebrows, apricot core eyes, and a cherry mouth with no red makeup.

The thin lips were pursed lightly, and the teeth were biting lightly, as if Ying had been sent to the countryside by the troublesome things.

Su rested her chin in her hand, but her eyes were a little blurry, and she looked like she couldn't let go.

At that moment, a poem suddenly resounded in Fang Tianfeng's heart.

The hands are like soft catkins, the skin is like cream, the collar is like a grub, the teeth are like a rhinoceros, the head is like a scorpion, and the eyebrows are shrewd.

Yaoyue is extremely beautiful. If Jiang Feng hadn't delayed her youth, she would have long since become a sought-after fairy in Jianghu.

Even the so-called Jade Lady Zhang Sanniang was far inferior to her.

But fortunately, if it wasn't for Jiang Feng's delay, I'm afraid it wouldn't be his turn.

Down, is the looming white and slender neck, and the delicate collarbone wrapped in clothing.

Down, is the towering chest.

It's a pity that the clothes of the ancients were too conservative, so they didn't even show the slightest fair skin, not to mention the deep career line that seemed to be known.

She was wearing a long white brocade dress with green tulle draped over her shoulders.

It is both a decoration and a weapon.

The long skirt is decorated with delicate plum blossoms with dark silk threads, extending from the skirt to the waist.

A white brocade belt wrapped around the girl's slender waist that could not be grasped, showing the girl's slender figure.

But it does not make people appear coquettish, but has a kind of: elegant and luxurious feeling.

A piece of white jade pendant was tied around her waist, not given by anyone, but bought with her younger sister when she was young.

It's not some fancy decoration, she didn't even think it was anything before.

However, it was not until Lian Xing disappeared that she began to realize the consequences of her previous actions.

She may have lost her sister forever.

Further down, there are a pair of slender and beautiful legs that are covered by the skirt, and there are small and delicate crystal jade feet that are as white as the first snow, exposed to the air without shoes and socks.

Like, the most perfect artwork in the world.

"Who!"

Feeling the faint fluctuation of internal force not far away, the girl cast her gaze alertly, but then relaxed again.

There was even a smile on the corner of his mouth.

And Yaoyue has not laughed for a long time.

Only when you have lost can you know how to cherish it, and now she has nothing to lose.

However, when those... lost things come back, she will feel even more joyful.

It's like this pigeon that suddenly disappeared and then appeared again.

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If she said that before, she just regarded this pigeon as a somewhat curious demon clan that might exist.

But now, because I can't find a more suitable existence, I take it as a kind of consolation.

A kind of spiritual support.

"It was you."

The girl seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and she showed a beautiful smile, and even Fang Tianfeng, who was transformed into a pigeon, couldn't help but stagnate.

Even in the form of a pigeon, he still likes beautiful girls.

"where have you been"

The girl reached out and gently held the snow-white dove in her hand, while the other hand gently combed his feathers for the dove.

The white and soft skin touch makes Fang Tianfeng feel extra comfortable.

The five slender fingers, like the jade feet, are like exquisite works of art.

The warm and jade-like palm, without any calluses, touched Fang Tianfeng's body, making him feel a sense of enjoyment.

Just like a real pigeon.

The girl's tone seemed to be somewhat resentful, which seemed out of tune with the glamorous and noble image before.

But Fang Tianfeng had some connections.