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?? In the blink of an eye, nearly three months of time has passed in a hurry. On this day, Feng Yiliu leaned on Yao Xintong’s shoulder, Yao Xintong’s eyes were tearful, and she was holding the person in her arms as if she was holding everything in her arms. , Don’t worry, no matter where you are born, I can find you the first time. This time, no matter who it is, can’t stop us from being together."

Feng Yiliu's spirit is not very good, but she still has a smile on her face, "These months are worth more than the twenty years I spent in the sword grave, Xintong don't cry, even if you are reincarnated, I am still me, and I will still like you when I meet you. Nothing can separate us."

There were more tears on Yao Xintong's face, and she felt that the body temperature in her arms was getting colder in a daze. She trembled with her hands to touch Feng Yiliu's nose, but it was only cold.

?? Soon the stones Song Weizhi gave her in her palms started to get hot, and the place where Feng Yiliu was about to be born appeared in her mind. She bid farewell to everyone and went to the place where Feng Yiliu was born.

?? Song Weizhi and Song Zhixia are also going to go back to their cave. When they parted, Song Weizhi left Wei Zhao with a sound transmission stone so that everyone can contact. Wei Zhao and Zhou Qingxue plan to go to see Nan Ming while practicing. The world outside the mainland...

?? Twenty years ago, Hanshan Jianzong was already one of the four sects. Yao Xintong was eighteen years old that year. He was the jewel of the head and the most favored person in Hanshan Jianzong.

?? Feng Yiliu is twenty years old. He is recognized as a genius for cultivating immortality in Jimo City. He is also the first disciple of Hanshan Sword Sect. Although he is the first disciple of the Supreme Master, Feng Yiliu is very kind to his juniors and younger sisters and never hesitated to help. There are people in need of help in the school, so it has become the target of countless disciples.

?? Although Feng Yiliu is only twenty years old, not only does she have a high level of cultivation, she is also a good hand in handling martial arts, and she is the successor to the head that everyone recognizes.

?? Feng Yiliu started to practice the exercises every morning until noon, and in the afternoon, he was dealing with the complicated tasks in the martial arts. This habit lasted for several years, but he made an exception here in Yao Xintong.

?? It is another day, Yao Xintong has been peeking at Feng Yiliu outside the door for a long while, and there is a slight smile on the corner of Feng Yiliu's lips. How can she not know what the people outside the door mean?

?? Half-puffed red lips opened slightly, "Xintong? Come in if you have something to say, and what are you doing secretly outside?"

?? "I'm afraid to disturb Senior Sister, Senior Sister, I still don't understand some of the swordsmanship that you gave you a few days ago, why don't Senior Sister teach me again?" Yao Xintong's eyebrows flowed brightly, saying no Forgot to hold Feng Yiliu's arm and act like a baby.

?? Feng Yiliu stopped the pen in his hand with a good temper, and said softly: "Okay, don't read it, let me teach you first."

?? When the two walked to the courtyard, Yao Xintong took Feng Yiliu's clothes and acted like a baby again, "Senior Sister, will you take my Yujian over there?"

?? Feng Yiliu stretched out his hand and tapped Yao Xintong's eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Okay, hold it right."

?? Yao Xintong showed a smile behind Feng Yiliu, stretched out his arm and hugged it tightly around Feng Yiliu's waist, standing in front of Feng Yiliu's lips slightly bent, apparently already used to Yao Xintong's tricks.

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