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    In the past, Yu Fei's father was the head of the Phoenix Clan, and the patriarchs of Qingluan and Xuanniao were the most loyal subjects of the Phoenix Lord.

    Yu Fei has never doubted the sincerity of the elders of the two clans towards the Huang Clan, which is why she has no objection to their management of the Huang Clan's affairs.

    It's just that she misjudged Si Yu.

    When the children of the Phoenix clan first started to practice when they were young, they had to study in the schools established by the elders of all clans.

    Yu Fei is no exception.

    The girl was born soft and cute when she was young, with a gentle temperament, and she always liked to wear red dresses. The color of the red fire made the little girl even more pink and jade-like.

    Peeing is a lovely thing.

    That day was Yu Fei's first day at the school, in order to avoid the privileges brought by her status, the Phoenix Master deliberately did not let her attendants follow her.

    The little Yu Fei hugged the book, and just stepped into the yard, before she even had time to see what the school looked like, she was surrounded by a group of middle-aged and middle-aged young ladies.

    They are all pampered children who have never entered the Phoenix Palace at such a young age, so naturally they don't know that this is the first princess of the Phoenix clan, their future young master.

    Without the blessing of identity among peers, those obvious curiosity will become substantive touch.

    A group of people saw that Yu Fei was so cute, so they didn't care too much about it.

    Those who pinched their faces pinched their faces, those who touched their heads touched their heads, those who held hands held hands, and some even wanted to reach out and hug them.

    Unfortunately, Yu Fei doesn't like such "love" and "attention".

    Little Yu Fei puffed her cheeks, looked angrily at this group of rude people, and yelled stickily: "Stop, don't touch me!"

    It's a pity that the little girl's soft voice didn't have the slightest deterrent effect. On the contrary, it made them exclaim even more cute, and it became even more excessive.

    When she got up in the morning, the little knots she learned to tie were broken up, her body was pushed and swayed from side to side, and a few feet were not light or heavy on her little shoes, which were dusty and an eyesore.

    They are all at the age when newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, this group of rude boys and girls are, and so is the young Yu Fei.

    Yu Fei was unusually angry.

    Then everyone saw the little ball in front of them that looked like a raging fire raised its hand, and the fingertips instantly gathered a group of flaming spiritual power that had never been aroused at their age, and the surrounding air was scalded and distorted.

    Everyone was taken aback.

    At the same time, the coercion belonging to the Fire Phoenix clan radiated from the people surrounded by groups in the middle. Although this coercion was still very young and slight, it was enough to make these boys and girls feel oppressed and understand her identity.

    For a while, everyone was silent, and belatedly withdrew their impolite hands.

    It was just a matter of breath, but except for Yu Fei, everyone present was covered in cold sweat.

    Teachers from various races in the school who also felt the pressure of the Fire Phoenix Clan also came one after another.

    Yu Fei was standing there, a petite one, with spiritual power in her fleshy hands, a pair of angry round eyes glanced at the surrounding classmates, flipped her wrist slightly, and pushed forward against the resistance of the spell.

    It was like pushing open a door that was ajar.

    The erupting blazing spiritual power enveloped Yu Fei, and all the boys and girls who had attacked her were thrown to the ground, and screams of pain echoed one after another.

    Many people were lying crookedly on the ground, they were all shocked by Yu Fei's spiritual power, and many people were even dumbfounded.

    In such a scene, there were only two people standing in place, one was Yu Fei and the other was Si Yu.

    Among so many people, only Si Yu watched quietly from the side.

    Although she is curious, she is also polite.

    Yu Fei, who was the youngest, overthrew so many people, only belatedly felt that she had lost control of her strength.

    The little girl's anger came and went quickly, and she looked like a bedmate who was crying all over the floor, and her eyes were full of embarrassment at this moment.

    She blushed and nodded at Si Yu, then looked at her classmates who were wailing all over the ground, and said in a tone of earnestness that didn't fit her age, with a little apology:

    "Sorry, but you're being rude."

    A polite child, but it doesn't sound right.

    So on that day, the teachers and students in the school knew that although the first princess of the Huang Clan looked gentle, she was not ambiguous at all when she beat someone up.

    Although she looks soft and cute, her combat power is terrifyingly strong. Ordinary people are only at the age of just starting to practice, and Yu Fei has already climbed halfway up the mountain.

    There are also some family elders who feel that Yu Fei is too much, and feel that their children are humiliated by being beaten.

    So the young Yu Fei was recruited for the first time in his life.

    But Master Huang, who understood the cause and effect, did not blame Yu Fei, but comforted her, and then turned around and severely criticized the ministers who participated in the performance.

    The rest of Yu Fei also couldn't remember clearly, forgot whether the teacher who arrived that day reprimanded the rude classmates, or her classmates got up and apologized to her awkwardly.

    She only remembered that Si Yu's surprised and delighted face approached her and said to her excitedly, "Little princess! You are so powerful!"

    From then on, Si Yu became very close to Yu Fei, she always sat with her in every class, and she was the first to ask Yu Fei any questions.

    And because Si Yu was not rude to her that day, Yu Fei was extra tolerant towards her.

    The two became friends just like that.

    After Yu Fei finished her studies and left the school, this noble lady who is considered a respectable figure among the Qingluan clan became a frequent visitor to Phoenix Palace, coming to Yu Fei every now and then to discuss her cultivation.

    It's just that Yu Fei likes to be quiet, and eight times out of ten times, Si Yu is making a fuss by herself, and she blocks Si Yu's tricks by retreating from left to right.

    Sometimes Si Yu would get impatient when she felt that she was being too perfunctory, and at this time Yu Fei would spare no effort to give Si Yu careful advice.

    After so many years, Yu Fei often practiced against her, and Si Yu's progress was also very gratifying.

    Even a hundred years ago, Si Yu had won the favor of the Phoenix Lord during the trials of the children of the Huang Clan. He specially named Si Yu the Princess of the Qingluan Clan, and later married her nephew Huan Qing.

    The Huanzu's illusion skills are superb. They can change all things into the invisible and change the invisible into all things. They are existences on the battlefield that can besiege cities out of thin air.

    So even if the phantom race is not the god race, in the Six Realms, the ten thousand races would rather suffer than offend

    So Qingluan and Huanzu are very satisfied with this marriage.

    Even Huan Qing sneaked over to Wudan at first, wanting to see what his fiancée looks like.

    Only Si Yu was always engrossed in her cultivation, not caring about her life's major events at all.

    Although Yu Fei knew that she was talented, she worked hard and did not dare to slack off, but every time she saw Si Yu practicing day and night, she would feel that her cultivation could only be regarded as mediocre at best.

    Apart from admiration, felt sorry for Si Yu.

    The two have known each other for three thousand years, but they spent most of their time together discussing matters related to cultivation.

    Yu Fei never understood why Si Yu, who is so vigorous and decisive, wanted her to be his friend.

    The personalities of the two are obviously very different.

    But since the accident of the Phoenix Lord three months ago, Yu Fei became the target of the six realms, and was bullied to such an extent that it was too late to fight back.

    Si Yu changed her usual intimacy and turned her eyebrows coldly at Yu Fei.

    Yu Fei was expelled from the gods that day, and she knelt in front of the altar and calmly begged her to make atonement for her father.

    Her back is straight, and her eyes are full of sacred altars.

    She could stop listening to the whispers of the theatergoers around her, and not think about her future situation, but she couldn't ignore Si Yu who stood side by side with Bei Yun behind the altar.

    Yu Fei looked at her face with contempt and pity, and at the moment when she complicatedly interpreted the meaning of the sarcasm in her eyes, Yu Fei finally understood why she wanted to be friends with her.

    It's not that Yu Fei is good, it's just because of Si Yu Mu Qiang.

    Si Yu practiced day and night because she wanted to become stronger. She often came to her to discuss lessons because she wanted to become stronger. She became friends because she wanted to use her to become stronger. Even the words she said to her when they met for the first time were justBecause she admires Qiang, not really likes Yu Fei as a friend.

    What's more, Si Yu was angry not because Yu Fei ignored her perfunctorily as a friend, but because Yu Fei didn't bring her any improvement in cultivation.

    Yu Fei knelt there, the tingling pain from her knees and the coldness of the floor tiles, she suddenly felt that winter came too early, and her whole body was cold.

    But Si Yu looked at the embarrassed Yu Fei, took Bei Yun's hand, and finally let go of the three-thousand-year disguise.

    Yu Fei was a little angry, with an inexplicable dull pain in her heart.

    It turned out that she preferred to be friends with Bei Yun.

    Those beautiful round eyes had long lost their luster due to repeated accidents, she looked away calmly, but it was useless to be angry, Yu Fei said to herself.

     …

    The winter in Wudan is also warm, there is no snow all year round, and the branches with a few green leaves are full of sparrows watching the theater.

    Yu Fei hugged the sycamore flower in her arms, and looked at the domineering Si Yu in front of her. Huan Qing stood in front of Yu Fei, turned slightly sideways, and protected Yu Fei behind her, with a complicated expression on her face.

    "I didn't expect you to be here." Si Yu crossed her chest, her eyes were not surprised when she saw Huan Qing, her tone was cold and aloof.

    Dressed in water-blue silk gauze, her graceful figure was vividly and vividly outlined. The phoenix eyes under the slender willow-leaf eyebrows were full of arrogance, and the appearance of a classical beauty was too sharp.

    Wen Yan, who fell into a deep sleep, regained some spiritual power, and then woke up leisurely when he heard the sound of swords being drawn, but when he raised his eyes, he saw the red sleeves hanging from the arms of the little phoenix, and he couldn't see anything else clearly.

    "What is it?" There was no emotion in Yu Fei's voice.

    Yu Fei found that since the two broke up, Si Yu showed more loneliness every day. When she thought of the way Si Yu called her "little princess" with a warm smile, she felt blocked and didn't want to face her.

    Wen Yan heard the girl's quiet voice coming from above him, it was countless times heavier than when she shouted "Babe" to herself.

    He looked up and saw the girl's smooth face, her thin jawline, and her round eyes full of alienation and resistance.

    He is not curious about other people's private affairs, but he has to be forced to listen to the corner.

    Seeing that Si Yu's visitor was not kind, Huan Qing, who was eager to protect her sister, couldn't help but said: "Si Yu, Phoenix Palace is also where you can enter if you want, don't forget your identity."

    "Heh..." Si Yu sneered, "Is there anyone else in the palace besides her?"

    "Besides, don't you just come in if you want to come in? What is my identity, you have to ask her what is the identity now, right?"

    Her clear and cold voice seemed to be equipped with a sharp blade, "I was expelled from the God Clan, and the Fire Phoenix Clan was cut. Now that she is in front of me, I am afraid she has to salute and say hello."

    Hearing this, Wen Yan became more and more puzzled. He didn't know that such a change had happened to the Fire Phoenix Clan in the past ten thousand years.

    "You...!" Huan Qing was out of breath.

    "Si Yu." Yu Fei raised her eyes, interrupting her bitterness and Huan Qing's fury, the girl pulled back her hair by her ears, ignored those harsh words, and just asked, "I ask what you want from me."

    "Fight with me." Si Yu said directly.

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