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It was snowing heavily outside the mansion building, and the snow cicadas were silent.

In the mansion building, there are two figures cut out from the bed curtain.

An Hongdou's cheeks were strangely flushed.

At this moment, she felt extremely ashamed and breathed like orchids.

There were ripples in my eyes, but it was not tears. I wanted to move my body away, but I found that my whole body was soft and powerless. I was held in Luo Changfeng's arms, like a lamb on a chopping board, and could only be slaughtered.

An Hongdou, who had a fierce heartbeat, had to struggle softly and said, "Let me go! The rogue who bullies people with alcohol!"

Luo Changfeng's breathing was also a little rapid: "I am a scoundrel. I also drank some wine, but I really didn't take advantage of the alcohol, and I wouldn't refuse to admit my guilt after sobering up!"

As soon as the words fell, Luo Changfeng turned over and pressed the red clothes under him.

An Hongdou screamed in frightened.

Although the mother of Fengxueyin City Master has always been a hero of women who are as good as men, and has taken the initiative to tease Luo Changfeng several times in ten years, now she sees that the person who has long been in love with her is a real sword, but her face is full of

Red and overwhelmed.

I suddenly regretted again.

Seeing that An Hongdou's eyes and cheeks were almost dripping, Luo Changfeng finally could not suppress the mania in his heart.

Maybe it's easy to behave like a normal person after spending too long.

Fengxue Yincheng has been with him for ten years. When An Hongdou's clothes were broken and visible, Luo Changfeng realized that the goodness of Hongyi could not be described in any vocabulary.

It was a piece of mutton fat jade.

The fragrance is extremely fragrant.

Luo Changfeng looked at her affectionately.

He took off his robe, took off the bed curtain, and buried his head in the suffocating fragrance.

...

Half an hour later, the room at the highest point of the mansion building returned to tranquility.

An Hongdou's face turned red like a pink peach, but her eyes showed a little bit of pain: "Liansheng Jue..."

She knew that Luo Changfeng was alive after death more than ten years ago. If the Wuxiang Dao Sect had not used thirty-five-petal lotus to reshape his body, there might not have been the character Fengxue Yincheng in the world.

In the past ten years, An Hongdou has teased Luo Changfeng many times, and she knows Luo Changfeng's tough physique as jade.

After returning this time, Luo Changfeng's body was obviously very different from half a year ago.

Luo Changfeng, who was removed from his body, was re-tempered by the evil spirit of the butcher's knife. He was faintly exposed to the red light with a heavy demonic energy under his skin, and he was no longer as transparent as jade as before.

Luo Changfeng's eyes were empty, as if he remembered the scene that day, and said, "I was taken away by my senior brother, when I was dying."

An Hongdou suddenly felt sour when her nose was sore, and tears fell to her pillow.

She touched Luo Changfeng's heart and felt her heartbeat: "It must be very painful, right?"

It's more than just pain!

Luo Changfeng almost collapsed and fell into trouble because of this by his senior brother.

He was unwilling to follow this topic anymore, because after reshaping his mind and body, these things were no longer so heart-wrenching for him now.

He looked down at An Hongdou, whose black hair was scattered on his arm, and did not answer, but instead asked, "Where are you?"

Luo Changfeng knew that he had no experience and was inevitably rude.

The red-clothed one was also the first time I tasted the forbidden fruit. Most of the time I was nervous and my limbs were tense as if they were painful.

Hearing that Luo Changfeng changed the subject, she suddenly stood up and pressed on Luo Changfeng's body, pressed her hands on the bed pillow. She lowered her body slightly, staring at Luo Changfeng with courage: "Tell me truthfully, have you been there in the past six months.

Have someone else?"

“There is indeed one person.”

An Hongdou stood up and said, "Where is she?"

Luo Changfeng said: "She is gone, I owe her a life!"

An Hongdou was slightly surprised.

Another pain in pain.

She hugged Luo Changfeng in her arms: "I'm really a disheartened man!"

Luo Changfeng thought to himself, who said no?

First it was Xue'er, then red clothes, and then Zhizi... He was obviously the most dazzling genius in the world, he was obviously the butcher's knife in his hand and was not afraid of anyone! But in the face of these things, in front of Xue'er's death in his country and Zhizi turned into a bead,

There is always no way to do it, it seems cowardly and helpless, like a waste!

Fortunately, the senior brother gave him a sober lesson, and the prodigal son turned around and woke up in time.

If he is too ambitious and cannot see the person in front of him who has been with him for ten years, he will be blind.

I have lost two people in this life.

Seeing that the chaos was approaching, he was afraid that when a casual look back, Hongyi left him again.

He couldn't imagine that kind of situation.

In this life, we can only cherish and leave no regrets.

Just like he said, I dare not abandon the red clothes anymore!

Luo Changfeng put his back on his back to his arms around the water snake-like waist, and there was no more words in the room, only breathing...

Luo Changfeng, the lord of Fengxue Yincheng, was drunk when he returned from Tiannan.

Drunk in the world for thirty years.

How can I get the red clothes to remove the dust?

...

The wind and snow are frozen in the silver city, and the sun is always blocked in the gloomy clouds. Apart from the obvious alternation of white and nights, it is impossible to distinguish between Zi, Chou, Yin and Mao in the twelve hours.

So when the next afternoon, when the city lord and mistress of the Mansion Building woke up, the sky looked exactly the same as the morning.

Pine Lingyun, who was wearing a clean white clothes, chased Liu Shisan, who was holding a bamboo knife, and broke into the silver tree garden in the backyard.

Song Yatou, who followed An Hongdou Chengjian to learn the lovesickness poem, was really very intelligent. In just over half a year, he not only completed the body quenching of the pure body, but also successfully entered the soul and entered the second realm of cultivation.

As a senior brother, Liu Shisan did not slacken. Although his realm did not make any substantial progress, during the period when he practiced the sword score given by his master with his senior sister Nangong Jiu, he was based on the nineteenth sword.

Zu realized seventeen swords again. The rare method and tricky sword style made him have the means to win unexpectedly when he encountered an opponent who was one level higher than him.

"Master's wife."

"Master's wife... Senior brother, he bullied me again!"

The brother and sister were fighting and breaking into the mansion building. The moment they opened the door, they saw the black-robed silver-haired figure standing with their hands behind their backs, and they were stunned.

Luo Changfeng looked at the two disciples and sternly said, "There is no rules at all, what kind of morality!"

When Liu Shisan and his junior sister were no longer standing there, they were surprised. They obediently held the ceremony side by side: "The disciple has met the master."

Luo Changfeng nodded.

It is not really a reproach. I am afraid that the red clothes indulge these children too much in half a year. If they are not restricted, it will be too late to regret it in the future.

Luo Changfeng saw the post in Liu Shisan's hand and asked, "What are you holding in your hand?"

Liu Shisan, who always had to hold a little serious look in front of his master, respectfully presented the invitation: "This is an invitation sent by the academy. It is said that on October 9th, the academy will recruit students from the world again."

When Luo Changfeng heard the news that the academy would recruit students ten years later, he was stunned for a moment.

He did not reach out to take the invitation from Liu Shisan. Because the memories that had been frozen by heavy snow for ten years emerged in his mind.

On his way back from Tiannan, he heard a lot of news about Bodhi Mountain. He also knew that not long ago, someone had started a new academy on the mountain.

That person is Huangfu Yi.

In the past, his senior brother.

But now, is he still his senior brother?

(PS: The plot of the third modified, the genuine plot shall be subject to this chapter, that's it. Thank you, sorry. In addition, thank you Xiao Xiaoxiao @Baidu and Chia Nianhua for their support and monthly tickets.)