Fengshen Wendaoxing

Feng Luochen looked down at his hand, and sure enough, he saw that the palm of his right hand was indeed wounded and was still bleeding.

Lu Chuan quickly reached out his hands to his clothes, wanting to imitate the plot on TV, and tore a piece of cloth from himself to bandage him.

But as soon as his hand was stretched out, Lu Chuan was suddenly taken aback.

It seems that something is wrong.

By the way, Lu Chuan figured it out, Feng Luochen in front of him is a man, not a woman, why should he tear his clothes for him?

Lu Chuan stretched out his hand.

Ah, what are you doing?

Feng Luochen screamed, his face changed suddenly, and he retreated in a panic, but it was Lu Chuan's hands that landed on the hem of his white clothes.

do not move!

Lu Chuan was almost knocked down by the lead, and he raised his head angrily and glared fiercely: You want to throw me to death?

Feng Luochen was stunned by the drink, even he himself didn't understand why he became quiet.

Only then did Lu Chuan look back, and tore Feng Luochen's clothes with both hands, but he didn't pull it for the first time.

What the hell material is it made of? It's so strong.

Lu Chuan grinned, feeling a little slapped in the face, the quality of Feng Luochen's clothes seemed a bit unreasonable to him.

Although this time he didn't use much force.

Stop it, don't tear my clothes off.

Feng Luochen came back to his senses this time, and shouted loudly, what is this bastard trying to do and tear his clothes off.

hum!

While he was yelling, the mana in his body was circulating, and the light appeared on his body, ready to fight Lu Chuan.

Stab it!

But it was too late, he didn't finish his sentence, this time Lu Chuan used his brute force and mana to pull, and successfully tore off a piece of cloth from his white clothes.

Immediately, the light on Feng Luochen's body faded away, his eyes widened and he froze in place, dumbfounded.

Lu Chuan let out a sigh. It was not easy to tear a piece of cloth, and he didn't know where Feng Luochen bought the clothes.

Lu Chuan stood up and hung the piece of cloth on the injured hand of Feng Luochen who looked shocked.

Pack it yourself.

He said lightly, feeling contemptuous in his heart.

Why didn't such a romantic plot happen to him and a beautiful woman? It's really not romantic at all now.

Looking at the strip of cloth hanging in his hand, Feng Luochen looked at Lu Chuan and then at the strip of cloth, with a dazed expression, and finally messed up, unable to speak for a long time.

Why didn't you rip yours?

Feng Luochen, who had been in a mess in the night wind for a long time, could only hold back such a sentence.

If Lu Chuan tore his own clothes, maybe he would have a better impression of him, but now he is in a bad mood.

Your clothes look cleaner.

Lu Chuan smiled and said, this is the truth, weren't all the bandages in the previous life white?

health!

...

Feng Luochen was speechless.

Although Lu Chuan's original intention of tearing his clothes was to bandage the wound on his hand, he was so happy that he couldn't be moved. He gave Lu Chuan a hard look, turned around and walked under the wall.

Go to the front door.

Lu Chuan shouted.

Palace Master Lu.

After Feng Luochen took a deep breath, he turned around with the cloth strip in his good hand, walked back to Lu Chuan and said solemnly.

Please speak, my government is listening!

Lu Chuan nodded, seeing that he was so solemn, he looked a little more serious.

You're such a bastard.

Feng Luochen stared at him and gritted his teeth and smiled.

Lu Chuan was taken aback, and after a long while, he gently scratched his forehead with a surprised and strange expression.

If after he was injured, someone tore off his clothes and asked him to bandage him, then he would never blame him, on the contrary, he would thank him.

But this guy...

Lu Chuan sighed, really ignorant of flattery.

He doesn't have the boldness of a man at all, no wonder he is so feminine, of course, it may be that his practice of water system skills has affected his personality.

Lu Chuan speculated maliciously.

Feng Luochen left quickly, and after saying that, he turned to the main entrance angrily and left without waiting for a reply.

Feng Luochen returned to the room with a fluttering cloth in his hand, his face covered with frost. After entering the room, his body was shrouded in light as he walked in.

In the light, the clothes on his body changed, and finally turned into a set of spotless white fairy clothes for women, and he walked to the side of the bed and sat down.

A man wearing a woman's clothing is a very weird picture, but the clothing fits very well, except for the chest, which is a bit awkward, the other parts seem to be tailor-made.

It's just that at this moment, the piece of heavenly clothes that were supposed to be perfect was torn off at the bottom. It is no longer perfect if it has flaws, and it loses its sense of beauty, making it extremely ugly in her eyes.

Feng Luochen sat on the bed angrily, looking at the defective part of Tianyi, his eyes were both distressed and angry, this time he was really going crazy, the good Tianyi was ruined like this...

That's why he was so angry.

Tianyi, this is the clothes that only the Zhinu clan in the heaven can make, and it can also be called the most perfect clothes in the Three Realms.

It's seamless, so it's called perfect.

The materials and craftsmanship used in this kind of clothes are all top-notch in the Three Realms, and there is no one in them. They are spotless and impervious to water and fire.

Any god is proud to wear this dress, which is a luxury item in the heavenly world, not everyone has it.

But now instead of having a seam in his heavenly clothes, a piece was torn off.

Totally ruined.

Feng Luochen shook his head, feeling a little distressed.

The value of this heavenly clothes is extremely high, and it is also a kind of clothes that he loves very much. Of course, in the past, he had many such heavenly clothes, and of course he didn't care if he ruined ten or eight of them.

But the problem is that now he only has this one...

Forget it, forget it, don't be angry, he also wanted to bandage my wound because of me.

He tried to comfort himself, trying to find a reason that he could accept.

Because he also knew that it was no use even if he blew himself up.

Then, he looked down at his palm, there was a three-inch long wound, very thin, but it was strange that such a small wound bled profusely.

There was a faint black air around the wound.

It should have been scratched by the bowstring just now.

Feng Luochen looked at the wound and the wisp of black air, which was stained with something, and sighed: What a powerful evil spirit...

Although he figured out tonight that there was indeed a misunderstanding with Lu Chuan in the mountains, this pair of bows and arrows made him feel a little uneasy.

Chi!

He squeezed the formula with his left hand, his fingertips glowed, and a beam of divine light shone on the wound in his palm, his expression was a little painful.

It took him a long time to get rid of the wisp of black air above it little by little, and the bleeding from the wound stopped immediately.

Shocking Arrow!

Feng Luochen pondered for a moment, then turned his palm, and the sky-shaking arrow appeared in his hand.

The evil aura on this bow and arrow belongs to the peerless murderous man in the history of the human race, usually suppressed by the power of the two emperors Yan and Huang, so the bow and arrow are the same, but when used, the evil aura comes out to cause trouble.

Every time it is used, the evil spirit and resentment left by Chi You will erode the user's mind once, and if it is used too many times, there is even the danger of being eroded by the evil spirit and becoming obsessed.

This arrow...

After thinking about it, Feng Luochen's eyes flickered, and he sighed: It's better not to leave it to him.

He made such a decision.

Of course, it's not that he is greedy for this arrow. Although this arrow can be regarded as a treasure, he still doesn't take it seriously.

After clearing up the misunderstanding tonight, he also found that Lu Chuan was not the kind of vicious bullying person.

It's just the two things about Taoist couple and Tianyi, which really made him almost unable to bear it...

Even though this guy is a bit cheap and annoying, he still finds it interesting and doesn't want to see him go crazy and become a monster without sanity.

Meeting you bastard, I'm sure nothing good will happen.

Thinking of this, Feng Luochen couldn't help but want to curse.

This Lu Chuan is like his disaster star, the first time was when the sword was lost, and the heavenly clothes were destroyed tonight, it was really...

next door.

Do you want to pay it back?

Under the light, Lu Chuan held a long sword that emitted a faint white light, like a white rainbow, hesitating.

Since Feng Luochen knew it was him, would he also know that the sword was on him?

At the beginning, Lu Chuan was very confident that there was no surveillance here, and the other party could not find him, but now he is also looking for him.

So when he picked up the sword, no one saw it, but what if people knew about it, but Feng Luochen didn't mention the sword to him tonight.

Return, of course I have to return it. If I pick it up and don't return it, who am I, Lu Chuan? I have learned all my glory and shame for nothing?

Lu Chuan made a decisive decision and changed his words: But this is the sword of that fairy, not his Feng Luochen, so naturally you have to return it to its owner face to face.

Before that, ahem, let me borrow it for a few days.

PS:

I have something to do tonight, so I can only update it once, it's really something.