Chapter 133 The Beauty Behind the Mask
After Chen Feng and others left Broken Dragon Mountain for more than ten miles, they made sure that there was no one else around, so they stopped.

"Where are you going? I can give you a ride."

He cast his eyes on the woman in blue, and took out the spaceship from the storage ring.

Although he is still not sure whether the woman in blue in front of him is Jiang Xinyu or another stranger, but he has a kind of intimacy from the bottom of his heart. This feeling makes him no longer need to care about the other party's real identity Who is it?

A light flashed in the eyes of the woman in blue.

But after pondering for a moment, he still chose to shake his head: "It's just a chance meeting, I don't think it's necessary, let's go our separate ways."

After speaking, he glanced at Chen Feng with complicated eyes, turned around and strode away.

Seeing her gradually receding back, Chen Feng felt empty in his heart, feeling an inexplicable sense of loss.

"Hey……"

He couldn't help shouting, and asked, "I've met you for a while, can you tell me your name?"

The woman in blue stopped in her tracks.

But did not turn around.

She seemed to be hesitating for something, and after standing there for a while, she said, "Yu Xin, Yu who is raining, Xin who appreciates it."

After speaking, he took a big step and flew away.

"Yuxin?"

Chen Feng fell into deep thought.

There is no such name in his original work, and there is no one with the surname Yu.

wrong!

After a short thought, he seemed to wake up in his mind.

Glancing at the back of the figure that was about to disappear in the forest, he quickly chased after him, shouting while chasing, "Wait a minute, wait a moment."

"You said you didn't fall in love with her!"

Gu Yiyi pointed at Chen Feng's back and shouted.

But Chen Feng didn't even turn his head, as if he didn't hear him.

"Old color batch!"

Gu Yiyi had no choice but to stamp her foot angrily.

At this moment, Chen Feng had already caught up with Yu Xin.

Seeing her suspicious eyes, Chen Feng firmly stopped her and said, "Yuxin, Xinyu, you still say you are not Jiang Xinyu?"

"My surname is Yu, not Jiang."

Yu Xin shook her head, ready to go around.

But Chen Feng reached out to stop her again: "If you are really not Jiang Xinyu, then take off the veil and the imitation leather mask on your face, and let me see your real appearance."

"I don't have to prove anything to you."

"In this case, I have to do it myself."

Chen Feng reached out and grabbed her veil.

After all, Yu Xin was only in the Taoist realm, and her skills were far less swift than Chen Feng's. It was not until she took off the veil that she realized and stepped back.

Chen Feng didn't speak.

Glancing at the imitation human leather mask on her face, she reached forward again.

He was going to hold Yu Xin down first and then unmask her.

But this time-

hum!
The sound of sword clanging came.

Yu Xin pulled out the short sword in her hand, stared at him sharply and said: "You should know that my sword contains the sword intent of my master's seal, which is definitely not something you can resist. Don't blame me for being rude to you."

Chen Feng's face was expressionless.

But my heart was already in a tangle.

Acknowledge?
Or move on?
Although he believed that Jiang Xinyu would not take action against him.

But what if this person is really not Jiang Xinyu?

It would be a big loss to step forward and be chopped off by her sword.

After a while.

Chen Feng decided to let himself be tempered for once.

Staring at the other person's eyes, he was at least 80.00% sure that the person in front of him was Jiang Xinyu.

"I don't believe you're going to kill me."

Chen Feng opened his hands and walked forward.

He seemed defenseless, but he was really panicking inside.

He is even ready to take out the fruit of life from the storage ring.

If the other party really doesn't talk about martial arts and kills him, then this fruit that replenishes life essence will definitely have the effect of bringing the dead back to life.

The premise is...the opponent didn't chop him to pieces with a single sword.

If it was smashed to pieces like those unlucky ones in the secret realm, then let alone the fruit of life, even the most powerful fairy fruit would be useless.

"Don't force me..."

Yu Xin clenched the sword in her hand and stepped back step by step.

When Chen Feng saw her backing away, his heart suddenly became clear.

This is by no means the look of hands-on.

If she really wanted to kill, she would never back down while holding a big killing weapon.

"Don't come here, I will really kill you..."

She kept backing away, her sword hand trembling.

At this time, her back was supported by the tree trunk, and she had nowhere to retreat.

Chen Feng reached out and pushed the tip of the sword aside, and reached out to grab the mask on her face.

Her hand holding the sword fell down, her body seemed to have no strength, she looked at the man in front of her with complicated eyes, and said nothing for a long while.

After a while.

The mask was slowly torn off.

What was revealed was that familiar face like an angel.

The hibiscus comes out of the clear water and is carved naturally.

It couldn't be more appropriate to describe Jiang Xinyu's beauty.

"Xinyu, it's really you."

Chen Feng pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly: "You left a letter and left. Where have you been for so long?"

He was not asking hypocritically, but from the heart.

He originally thought that he had no feelings for Jiang Xinyu, and that everything was just playing tricks to get the Dragon Soul Jade.

But he didn't expect that he had made a mistake.

After Jiang Xinyu left the letter and left, Chen Feng gradually realized that he had fallen in love with her.

Although it is far from reaching the level of life and death, vigorous.

but!

In the days when he couldn't see this woman, he would often stand by the window smoking a cigarette alone, silently recalling the past with her.

Those tricks she used to cheat have become his fondest memories.

"Do you really care about me?"

Jiang Xinyu's eyes were moist with tears rolling in their sockets.

Chen Feng blamed himself a little when he heard this.

Only now did he truly understand that those words that he often wrote in his novels before, those who have never lost it do not know how to cherish it.

Some people can only truly understand their own hearts after they are lost and recovered.

"What stupid things are you talking about? How can I not care about you? Tell me quickly, where have you been during this time? What have you suffered?"

Although Chen Feng didn't know where she had gone, he knew that she must have suffered a lot.

Otherwise, with her aptitude, in such a short period of time, it is absolutely impossible to grow to the current level.

Baojianfeng comes from the sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from bitter cold.

She must have gone through endless hardships.

It can even be said that it is a suffering that very people can bear.

But all of what she did was just for her casual promise that she would cut off the co-cultivation with Gu Yiyi when she promised that her cultivation could be equal to her own.

Such a ridiculous promise was regarded as the goal of her struggle and the motivation for her practice...

(End of this chapter)

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