Peerless Martial God

"Lin Feng!"

"Lin Feng, the original person she loved, called Lin Feng." Can be remembered by such a beautiful person, even before he died, he still wanted to explain to him, this Lin Feng, I do not know who it is.

The crowd is secretive, how lucky it is if these beautiful people can do this to them.

"She is calling Lin Feng!"

Zi Ling's eyes solidified, and he looked at Duan Xinye, not right. It couldn't be him. Lin Feng in Duan Xin's mouth must not be Lin Feng she knew.

Lin Feng, who she knows, how can such a beautiful person love it.

At this time, among the crowd, Lin Feng’s body trembled.

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

What a sorrow, in order to let Duan Xinye still want to explain to him before he died.

"I misunderstood her."

Lin Feng suddenly felt that his heart was slightly painful, as if he had been stabbed.

It was him who killed the black guards and deputy commanders; it was him who let all those who protected Duan Xinye leave; but in the end, he misunderstood Duan Xinye and left Duan Xinye alone, leading Duan Xinye. Today's ending is forced by Zifu* to marry Ziqiong.

Now, the body of Princess Duan Xinye, even put the dagger on her neck to save her innocence, and I will not forget to explain to him Lin Feng.

Where she needs to explain to him, it is him, misunderstood her!

"and many more."

Lin Feng’s mouth spit out, the body pulled up from the ground, and his footsteps were emptied, and he was directly on the promenade.

Lin Feng's figure instantly attracted the attention of the crowd, his eyes fell on him, wearing a white shirt, simple, clean, handsome and handsome.

And Duan Xinye’s gaze also swept Lin Feng’s eyes, her heart violently trembled.

It's him!

This bohemian figure really appeared in front of her eyes, this is not an illusion.

Below the promenade, Zi Ling and Ziyi saw Lin Feng across the promenade, and the body also shivered slightly. Lin Feng, is Lin Feng in the mouth of Duan Xin, is this Lin Feng really?

Why did he take the silver mask at this time?

"Zi Yijie, she loves, is Lin Feng?"

Zi Ling murmured and some could not believe it.

At this time, the purple clothes have already retreated from the shadow of desperation. There is only hate in my heart. I watched Lin Feng’s figure indifferent: "How could it be, it will not be him."

On the promenade, Lin Haojie also looked at Lin Feng, his eyes flashing. This person seems to be familiar, but he feels that he has never seen Lin Feng, otherwise he may not know.

As for Duan Xinye, she was silent, watching Lin Feng, the dagger in her hand, and slightly loosened.

"Lin Feng!"

Duan Xinye still couldn't believe that Lin Feng would appear in front of her eyes and muttered a whisper.

"I am sorry, I am letting you suffer."

Lin Feng sighed with a apology.

When I heard Lin Feng’s words, Duan Xinye gave a sob of tears, two lines of tears, and slid down the beautiful cheeks, but her eyes showed a smile, tears and laughter, tears still, this moment Heaven and earth seem to have lost their color, Duan Xinye, beautiful to make people feel tremble.

When the jingle sounded, the dagger in the hand of Duan Xinye fell to the ground. Her footsteps slowly lifted up and walked to Lin Feng’s body. Yan Yan smiled and said: “I don’t blame you, really!”

Lin Feng looked at the deep feelings in Duan Xinye's eyes, his eyes were complicated, the royal family, the Prince's section was incompetent and hegemonic; the second emperor was infinite, his heart was deep and powerful; and the princess Duan Xinye was so simple and kind. .

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

The crowd saw this scene, and the heart was slightly emotional, so a couple, they may be a natural pair.

The eyes of Zi Ling and Zi Yi are all condensed there, Lin Feng, really Lin Feng!

Lin Feng, who has always been looked down upon by them, was deeply loved by such a beautiful woman. She laughed at the purple dress. She thought that Lin Feng would like them, compared with Duan Xinye, what are they?

Even Lin Haojie can also abandon her thoroughly for a Zixia, and arbitrarily smashed it, even without a confession.

The reality is so cruel and unacceptable.

And reality, it’s such a dream, everything on the promenade makes her feel unbelievable.

Lin Feng, what qualifications does he have to be so beautiful, what is he?

The people of Zifu have become extremely ugly.

Duan Xinye, who should have been married to Ziqiong, should be the wife of Ziqiong. However, now, on the day of her wedding, she is actually with other men, which makes the purple house feel embarrassing.

Zifu, in the future will be ridiculed in the dark, sweeping the face.

Duan Xinye and Lin Feng, in front of everyone, are slap in the face of his purple house.

"Are you intimate?"

Purple Qiong said coldly, the most embarrassing face at this time, is undoubtedly his purple Qiong, he should be the protagonist today, and Duan Xinye married, but his wife has not yet passed the door, let his reputation thoroughly sweep the floor.

Lin Feng and Duan Xinye's eyes turned together and fell on Ziqiong. Lin Feng pulled Duan Xinye's body behind him and looked at Ziqiong's gaze with a hint of indifference.

This little detail, let Duan Xinye's heart flow through a warm stream, quietly standing behind Lin Feng, she enjoyed this feeling. On that day, Lin Feng pursued her life and rescued her regardless of her life. She also had this feeling.

"Duan Xinye, I am purple, I am not thin, these days, how do you say, I have never touched you, but today, you hooked up other people. If so, I will no longer pity You, your body, I have to fix it."

Ziqiong stared at Lin Feng and Duan Xinye, said coldly.

"People in Zifu are so shameless?"

Lin Feng feels a little ridiculous. According to the logic of Ziqiong, he grabbed Duan Xinye as his wife. Did Duan Xinye still thank him for not doing it?

"According to your point of view, if someone catches your sister as a wife and does not move her before the big marriage, should your sister be grateful to Dade and voluntarily become someone else's wife? This is the logic of your purple house?"

Lin Feng said indifferently, let the people of Zifu look cold and stare at Lin Feng.

"You are called Lin Feng, and you are very courageous. In my Zifu, I dare to be so arrogant. I will make you die very hard."

Purple Qiong stunned the murderous, Lin Feng, the age is not yet big, he dared to be crazy in his purple house, I do not know how to live.

"You can try."

Lin Feng stood there calmly, one person, white, carrying an ancient sword, fearless, fearless.

The breeze smashed, swaying Lin Feng's white clothes, dancing with long hair, and at this moment, he was once again frivolous and bohemian.

Zi Ling and Zi Yi looked at each other and looked at Lin Feng.

He changed, Lin Feng at the moment, completely changed one person, no longer a little bit of their feelings of embarrassment, tolerance, Lin Feng at this moment, full of anger, a proud bones, standing there, facing the Zifu crowd alone.

At this moment, Lin Feng, with a few demeanor and grace, is like a sword that is about to be unsheathed.

"A good man, Zi Qiong, let me help."

Lin Haojie stepped out of his footsteps and said freely. At this moment, it is an opportunity for performance.

"That will trouble Lin brother." Purple Qiong nodded slightly, then I saw Lin Haojie's footsteps, and immediately came to Lin Feng's body, the golden clothes shimmering, handsome, luxurious.

“Why do I feel that you are familiar?”

Lin Haojie asked with a frown.

Lin Feng smiled and said indifferently: "Do it."

"Even if you are eager to die, I will fulfill you, remember, the person who killed you is called Lin Haojie, Jin Yujian!"

Lin Haojie said arrogantly, the footsteps are across, the gorgeous golden rain blooms in the space, and the golden rain turns into a golden light, which is extremely incomparable.

The sword rain sprinkled, and the golden swordsman would completely cover Lin Feng’s body.

Lin Feng is still standing there, his body is moving, his palms are lifted freely, and a sharp and sharp air flies away. Guanghua is only momentary, and disappears without a shadow.

Lin Haojie, but issued a scream of screaming, the sword has fallen to the ground, Lin Haojie holding the arm of the sword, was directly smashed down.

The crowd's heart twitched and the eyes widened, but still did not see how Lin Feng did it.

At this time, Lin Feng still stood there, as if there had never been a little bit of action, but Lin Haojie’s arm was actually fallen on the ground.

"Golden Rain Swordsman, you are also qualified to call yourself a swordsman; you, also with a sword!"

Lin Feng’s indifferent voice spit out, and the heart of the crowd was trembled again.

Especially the purple spirit and the purple coat, the body's trembling can not stop at this moment, they are too shocked.

Lin Haojie, Jian Xiu?

Lin Feng, coward? waste?

In front of Lin Feng, Lin Haojie, there is no qualification for even the sword, Lin Haojie, not worthy!

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