System Fairy Road

Chapter 240
Hua Feng looked at Zhou Wei with a smile, the affection in his eyes seemed to surround Zhou Wei.

Zhou Wei slightly moved his eyes away, and changed the topic: "Hua Feng, you came to see me, what's the matter?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Wei immediately regretted it.

It's not good to mention anything, but if you want to mention this problem, isn't it obviously talking about poetry letters!

The smile on Hua Feng's face stopped: "NO.60 mentioned your matter to me. Furthermore, you have been in seclusion for seven years and we haven't seen each other for a long time. Now that you are out of seclusion, we just get together."

Seeing that Huafeng didn't mention the poem letter, Zhou Wei was also happy to expose the fault, she said with a smile: "Let's drink, do you want to find some beautiful young people to play the piano and dance?"

Hua Feng looked at Zhou Wei's eyes changed: "You..." Hua Feng hesitated, his eyes subtly said: "Zhou Wei, do you like these?"

"what?"

Hua Feng looked away, and said with complicated eyes: "Young boy?"

"I'll go! What are you thinking!" Zhou Wei understood Hua Feng's meaning this time.He really thought she was looking for a pretty boy.Zhou Wei didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You're the one who likes pretty boys!"

"No!" Hua Feng's face turned blue: "Absolutely not!" After speaking, Hua Feng frowned, thinking.

Looking at Huafeng's expression, Zhou Wei pointed at him with one hand and laughed loudly: "Look at your own expression! Are you thinking about whether you have ever liked a beautiful boy before?"

Hua Feng closed his mouth, and said with a slight embarrassment: "You think too much."

Zhou Wei raised an eyebrow and looked at him with an expression of obvious disbelief.

Hua Feng coughed lightly and said, "If you want to listen to the music, let NO.60 come!"

"Ah?" Zhou Wei's eyes widened in shock: "That funny immortal, he can actually play the piano and dance?"

Zhou Wei was only surprised that the Doubi Immortal could be talented, and for a moment he forgot that a character like a Sanxian of the Six Tribulations would actually perform for them!

If the cultivators nearby heard something like this, their jaws would definitely drop.

Only Zhou Wei, because of his funny temper, completely forgot to respect and respect him.

"Funny than a fairy?" Hua Feng understood that Zhou Wei was talking about No. 60, and he said, "As far as I know, yes!"

Zhou Wei nodded again and again: "Okay! Then let him perform. Let me see if this Doubi Immortal is really versatile."

With a flick of Huafeng's fingers, an invisible wave oscillated out in a semicircle.In his calm tone, there is a majesty that has been in the top position for a long time: "NO.60."

In the blink of an eye, a man in a tight-fitting black robe floated silently to the other side of the small river. He knelt down on one knee across the small river, and respectfully said to Huafeng: "My lord."

Zhou Wei was used to the twitching look on this handsome face, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly when he saw his serious look at first.

Hua Feng looked at the man in the tight-fitting robe, and said indifferently, "No. 60, piano, flute, singing, and dancing, which one are you good at?"

NO.60 raised his head, glanced at Huafeng sadly, and quickly changed his face into a respectful look: "Xiao, Wu."

"Very good," Hua Feng ignored the change in No. 60's eyes and nodded: "Come and play a song for us."

NO.60 glanced at Zhou Wei with even more mournful eyes, and then respectfully said to Hua Feng: "Yes, my lord!"

Zhou Wei looked at him with a straight face, but secretly laughed in his heart.

NO.60 straightened up, and took out a pale yellow bamboo flute from the storage bag.He took a deep breath, straightened his face, put the long bamboo flute to his mouth, stretched his fingers, and stuck it to the bamboo flute.

The warm wind is blowing, the weeping willows are blowing on the face, NO.60 is holding on to the flute with both hands, and he does not have the appearance of a literati.

"Goo-poof!"

Both Zhou Wei and Hua Feng shook their hands, and the wine spilled on the long table.

"Gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

Zhou Wei slapped the table and laughed wildly: "Hahahaha... good at bamboo flute! Hahahaha... good at bamboo flute! You are so funny!"

Hua Feng simply closed his eyes.

NO.60 glanced at Zhou Wei innocently, and said in an aggrieved tone: "Usually, I play very well."

"Haha...hmm!" Zhou Wei suppressed his laughter and asked, "That sounds great. So what do you mean, you made a mistake today?"

NO.60 has sly eyes: "Usually, my music is very nice, just like just now. It's just that you don't know how to appreciate it."

Zhou Wei choked at his words.

I go!This is also called nice! NO.60 Have you started to play funny again?
Zhou Wei turned his head to look at Huafeng, but saw that there was no trace of anger on Huafeng's face.

Could it be that Huafeng had already expected that NO.60 was this kind of virtue? !

Or, the behavior pattern of NO.60 is completely indulged by Huafeng? !
As if feeling that Zhou Wei was looking at him, Hua Feng opened his eyes, and his black and white eyes glanced at Zhou Wei lightly.

At this time, Hua Feng completely took off his disguise.A Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal who stands in the world of cultivation, even with a faint glance, he has supreme majesty.

Frightened by Huafeng's gaze, Zhou Wei immediately forgot all his little thoughts.

"Goo-poo! Poo! Poo-poo!"

NO.60 continued to play hard.

Hua Feng raised a hand and stopped NO.60's movements: "Dance."

"Master?" NO.60 asked knowingly.

"Dance."

"Yes!" NO.60 seemed to have just understood, he responded loudly.

No. 60 calmly put away the flute, and took out a large piece of golden cloth from the storage bag.

NO.60 Turn your back.

With a "whoosh" sound, the long piece of fabric unfolded automatically and was quickly draped over NO.60's body.

NO.60 turned around, and the black robe originally worn on him had disappeared.At this time, he was wearing a pure white shirt, with a thin and gorgeous golden shirt draped over it.

The sleeves of the shirt are long and long, and they are seven or eight feet long at a rough glance.

NO.60 He flicked his sleeves, his body was suspended in the air, and he started dancing with the golden water sleeves!
Zhou Wei was dumbfounded: "...Water, water sleeve dance?"

Isn’t the water sleeve dance usually performed by pretty girls?

Huafeng took a sip of the wine lightly: "Dancing well."

"...It's pretty good-looking." Zhou Wei wrinkled his face and confirmed Hua Feng's words with difficulty.

A handsome and strong man, who is still so cute, can dance such a gentle dance!And it dances beautifully!

NO.60's figure is swaying, and the golden sleeves are sometimes fluttering in the wind, and sometimes they are volleying in the air.Like a waterfall flying, flowing clouds and flowing water.

The long, silky golden water sleeves are like gorgeous ribbons across the air, forming beautiful patterns one after another.

"If you ignore the fact that the dancer is a strong man, it's really beautiful! However, it's really against harmony for a man to dance such a soft sleeve dance," Zhou Wei murmured, "And this dance doesn't look masculine at all. It's hard and soft, like a pure girl. I suddenly doubted Doubi Xianren's attributes..."

Huafeng was drinking, watching NO.60's dance with admiration, with a laid-back and lazy attitude.

Zhou Wei looked at Huafeng's leisurely appearance and asked, "Speaking of which, let's let such a powerful immortal dance for us. Is this really good?"

That Doubi Immortal is a Six Tribulations Loose Immortal!Walking in the floating city, you can make the entire floating city's monks worship you!Now, the powerful celestial being was performing his talent before their eyes.

When Zhou Wei thought about this matter, and watched No.60 dance again, he was not so calm and calm.

Hua Feng raised his eyebrows slightly: "No.60 is willing to jump. If he is not willing, you will still force him?"

"Uh... also." Immortal Doubi's thinking is so strange that it breaks through the sky, which is unimaginable.He was willing to dance, so Zhou Wei no longer struggled.

NO.60 The more you dance, the more fascinated you become, and the more you dance, the more emotional you become. There seems to be infinite tenderness in the dance.He seemed to completely ignore Zhou Wei and Hua Feng, and was immersed in the dance alone.

Zhou Wei looked at it, and suddenly became curious in his heart. When did this funny fairy learn such a dance?Why should he learn it?

"Zhou Wei." Hua Feng called out.

"What?" Zhou Wei turned his head.

Hua Feng lowered his eyes.He slowly turned the wine glass in his hand, and the wine slowly flowed in the glass.For a long time, Hua Feng still didn't speak.

Zhou Wei was puzzled: "What's wrong? Huafeng?"

Hua Feng looked up at Zhou Wei, and there was a rare struggle in his eyes: "Zhou Wei, I don't know if I should tell you this."

"Say." Zhou Wei affirmed.

Huafeng paused for a moment, then looked into Zhou Wei's eyes, and said, "Zhou Wei, you said before that you belong to me and belong to our organization."

Zhou Wei nodded.

"Then, there is one thing that you may need to do." Hua Feng lowered his eyes, and his long black eyelashes covered his expression: "You can listen to it. If you don't want to, just pretend I didn't say it."

Zhou Wei laughed lightly, imitating the tone of others, and said, "What are your orders, my lord?"

"Seven years in Little Wonderland, the 59th prince has been able to absolutely trust me. I took this opportunity to ask him to recommend me to the master of the Heavenly Cauldron Gate."

Zhou Wei nodded: "And then?"

Hua Feng looked at Zhou Wei's expression, and said: "Prince 59 said that it is impossible for me to gain all the trust of the master of Tiandingmen. Because I have no weakness in his hands..."

Zhou Wei's face froze, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was put away: "You mean, you want me to do this weakness? Your weakness?"

Could it be that the head of the Tianding Sect trusts his subordinates only if he has hostages like his family members in his hands? !

"You have to be close relatives and loved ones," Hua Feng said softly, "If a person like the master of the Tianding Sect has a fake weakness, he must be suspicious. That's why I opened my mouth to you..."

Zhou Wei was silent for a while, and said bluntly: "Okay."

Hua Feng was surprised: "Are you really willing to go? Zhou Wei, although your trip is not very dangerous, you will inevitably be monitored from time to time. If you don't like it, forget it!"

"I'll go!" Zhou Wei said in a deep voice: "Sooner or later, I will break through the world and ascend, and I will also find a chance of survival. Since I have decided before that I will overthrow the Tianding Sect with you, at this time, I naturally will not Be a turtle."

Hua Feng suddenly had a trace of regret on his face: "Zhou Wei, you don't have to go!"

Huafeng's attitude is as if Zhou Wei needs to completely hide under his wings.

Such an attitude made Zhou Wei feel slightly angry for no reason. She frowned and asked solemnly: "Hua Feng, who do you think I am?"

Hua Feng hesitated: "I, of course I am..."

"Huafeng!" Zhou Wei took a deep breath: "I don't care what you thought of me before. Let me tell you. I am Zhou Wei! I am monk Zhou Wei! I am not your vassal!"

"I can rob the dead monk's spirit stone, but I can't use your spirit stone. I can spare my life and avoid risks, but I can't escape what I have to do."

"You told me not to go. But if I wasn't Zhou Wei and I was another of your subordinates, wouldn't you have ordered me to go already?"

"Overthrow the Tianding Sect, find a chance of survival, break through the world and ascend. This is what I want to do!"

"Huafeng, protect this kind of thing, but enough is enough."

"Forever shrinking behind a great immortal, how can I, Zhou Wei, be called a monk? How can I be called an independent person?"

"If one day, you, Huafeng, really overthrow the Tianding Gate and stand proudly in the Tianding Continent. If at that time, I stand in the same world as you. I hope people call me 'Zhou Wei Daoist' instead of ' Huafeng's weakness', nor 'Huafeng's vassal'. Because of this, I will go to what you said today!"

"In this world, no matter who it is, the emperor? Immortal god? I, Zhou Wei, will never be his vassal. I am myself! I am also my own!"

These words were not Zhou Wei's temporary intention.Long before, Huafeng sent NO.60 to be her hidden guard without saying a word, and Zhou Wei had these thoughts in his mind.She did not reject NO.60's protection.

Such a powerful fairy protecting her is beneficial and harmless to her, if she refuses, she will be hypocritical!

However, after all, she was overwhelmed with unwillingness.This unwillingness, perhaps due to Huafeng's many powerful actions, has long been hidden in Zhou Wei's heart.At this time, the slight anger in Zhou Wei's heart ignited all this.

Hua Feng looked at Zhou Wei, his eyes flickering.

(End of this chapter)