After Cultivating With the Enemy

After more than half a month, Ji Chaoyun finally set foot on Wenqu Peak again.

Being dragged into the familiar courtyard by Feng Qi, Ji Chaoyun couldn't help asking: "Didn't you never live with other people?"

"So you are not allowed to make noise here, and you can't disturb my rest, otherwise..." Feng Qi pointed to the lotus pond in the courtyard, "I'll throw you into the water."

Ji Chaoyun: "..."

"There are two bedrooms here. The big one on the left belongs to me, and the one on the right has been left unoccupied. I piled up some sundries. Clean it up yourself." Feng Qi crossed the stone bridge and walked towards the bamboo by the lotus pond. Lying down on the couch, he said leisurely, "The courtyard in front of the house and the spiritual field behind the house will be taken care of by you in the future. It shouldn't be difficult for you, right?"

"Also, I have raised golden-tailed koi in this pond for many years, you are not allowed to eat them."

"..." Ji Zhaoyun was speechless, and said, "Don't worry, I don't eat koi."

After he finished speaking, he walked towards the bedroom on the right.Pushing open the door, a cloud of dust rose from the room.

I don't know how long this room hasn't been cleaned. There is a thick layer of soil inside the room, and all kinds of sundries are placed randomly. Ji Zhaoyun stood silently in front of the door, looking for a place to stay. less than.

Seeing that he hadn't entered the house for a long time, Feng Qi came over: "What's wrong...cough cough cough!"

Feng Qi was choked by the oncoming dust, and took a few steps back quickly, covering his nose.Ji Zhaoyun turned to look at him, and was about to enter the house, but was held back by Feng Qi.

"Cough cough...wait...cough!" Feng Qi pulled him back as if fleeing, raised his hand and cast a spell and closed the door with a "bang", "what are you thinking, it's so dirty and you still go in, cough cough ..."

Ji Zhaoyun's expression was a bit indescribable: "Since you moved in, have you never opened this room?"

Feng Qi thought for a while: "Almost. When I first entered school, I asked someone to move the sundries in the yard, and I didn't open it after that."

just enrolled...

More than 50 years.

Ji Chaoyun closed his eyes and said: "Forget it, just clean up. Your Highness, stand back, so as not to get on you."

"It's already this hour, when do you want to get it?" Feng Qi said, "I'll find someone to clean it tomorrow, don't do it for now."

"But……"

"What's so good about it." Feng Qi interrupted him involuntarily, "You didn't rest last night, you drove all day today, and you have to go to class tomorrow. Aren't you tired?"

... Anyway, not as delicate as you.

Ji Zhaoyun slandered, and said patiently: "I just want to ask, if I don't clean it up, where will I live?"

Feng Qi: "..."

There are a total of two bedrooms in this courtyard, this one cannot be lived in, then there are only...

Feng Qi glanced at the bedroom on the right side from the corner of his eye, hesitating a little.His Royal Highness Feng Er has never lived with anyone since he was born, and this layer of psychological defense is not so easy to cross.But if Ji Chaoyun is allowed to leave now, it will be even more difficult to lure him to Wenqu Peak next time.

Feng Qi gritted his teeth: "Sleep in my bedroom!"

Ji Zhaoyun was a little surprised, but he didn't refuse.

It was already curfew time on the main peak, without this fearless Highness Feng Er following him, he might be taken back to the inspection hall by the night patrol disciples as soon as he crossed the barrier.Another reason was that he unexpectedly showed his demon body yesterday, and he had been running around all day today, so he was indeed a little tired.

Feng Qi is particular about going to bed, and must take a dip in the hot spring water behind the house to relieve fatigue.He soaked it for half an hour, and seeing that the night was dark, but when he returned to the bedroom lightly, he found that Ji Zhaoyun was still awake.

He was only wearing a middle coat, his hair was loose after bathing, and he was sitting under the lamp reading.

The dragon people live in the water and do not see sunlight, so their skin color is naturally cold and pale, which is more obvious in Ji Zhaoyun.But at this moment under the lamp, the three-dimensional facial features were covered with a layer of warm velvet light, which made him look a little more bloody.

Feng Qi leaned against the door and watched him quietly.

For some reason, the originally awkward emotions disappeared in the instant of seeing this scene, replaced by another kind of secret, unspeakable throbbing.

Feng Qi's eyes traced every inch of Ji Chaoyun's face, and he felt a little regretful in his heart: If he wasn't a man...

This thought flashed through his mind, and Feng Qi suddenly woke up.

What was he thinking just now?

If Ji Chaoyun is not a man, what will he do?

It's a pity that he didn't have time to think about it any more. Ji Chaoyun closed the scroll in his hand and raised his head: "What are you doing standing there all this time?"

"...It's okay." Feng Qi stepped forward if nothing happened, and glanced at the book in his hand: "Why are you taking my book collection in Dengyun Tower?"

A trace of guilt flashed in Ji Zhaoyun's eyes, but he said without changing his expression: "Isn't the book just for people to read?"

Ji Chaoyun has taken books from Dengyun Tower more than once or twice, Feng Qi pretended not to see them when he came back, and now he has gotten used to the little demon dragon quite a bit.

Feng Qi stared at Ji Chaoyun condescendingly, and finally didn't bother with him, raised his hand and turned off the light: "Sleep!"

The room was plunged into darkness for a moment, Ji Zhaoyun heard the rustling sound of Feng Qi flipping onto the bed in the darkness, hesitated for a moment, and then climbed onto the bed.

Ji Chaoyun once said that Fengqi Ganquan lives for drinking paulownia wood, and does not understand the sufferings of the world.He was only talking in a fit of anger at that moment, but he never expected that this person was really as elegant as the rumored Phoenix.

His Royal Highness Feng Er's bed was made of high-quality sycamore wood, covered with soft mattresses and velvet blankets, it was extremely comfortable to lie on.

Ji Zhaoyun touched the silk quilt on his body, and thought to himself, if he didn't know, he would still think that a precious little princess lived here.

The two of them were lying on both sides of the bed, separated by a gap as wide as one person.Ji Chaoyun turned his back to Feng Qi, and heard the other party asking from behind: "Ji Chaoyun, have you always been prejudiced against people like us who come from the fairyland?"

Ji Zhaoyun didn't answer for a while, and asked, "Why do you ask that?"

"Feeling." Feng Qi said, "I heard that when you were in Evergreen Garden, you often went to Hongmeng Mountain to help others pass through the secret realm, so many loose immortals in the academy like you very much. This is not at all like the you I usually know."

Ji Zhaoyun was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice: "I came from the mortal world, so I am naturally closer to Sanxian. Isn't it the same for other disciples in the academy?"

The division of factions in Hongmeng Academy is very clear. It is indeed not uncommon for Sanxian to either attach to the disciples of the Xian family, or hold each other for warmth.

"It's nothing, it's just that I always feel that you don't seem like the kind of person who values ​​your background." Feng Qi said, "You just came to Immortal Realm not long ago and know little about it. Have you ever thought that this place is actually not as bad as you thought? ? At least I... am not what you think."

Ji Zhaoyun fell silent again.

The room fell into a long silence, so long that Feng Qi thought that the other party had fallen asleep, but Ji Chaoyun suddenly said: "I agree with half of what you just said."

Immortal Domain is still that Immortal Domain, but you are indeed not that kind of person.

Feng Qi subconsciously asked: "Which half?"

"...Think for yourself."

Ji Zhaoyun took out the purse from his arms, put it on his lips and kissed it softly, "Sleep, good night."

Feng Qi turned his head to look over, in the darkness, he could only see Ji Chaoyun's silhouette hidden in the darkness.

He looked at the silhouette quietly for a long time, then smiled softly: "Good night."

Early the next morning, Ji Chaoyun arrived at the classroom on time for morning reading.

Feng Qi seldom attends morning classes, for no other reason than getting out of bed.When Ji Chaoyun left in the morning, he originally wanted to wake him up, but His Royal Highness Feng Er said half-threateningly and half-threateningly last night that he was extremely angry when he woke up. In order not to be thrown into the pool by the old man, Ji Chaoyun finally didn't dare to wake him up.

But when Ji Chaoyun came to Yanjianping in the afternoon, he saw Feng Qi standing in the middle of the open space.

Feng Qi seemed to have sensed something, and turned his head to look in his direction.The two looked at each other, and Ji Chaoyun subconsciously looked away.

The corner of Feng Qi's mouth curled into an arc, but he quickly restrained himself, and shouted loudly: "Come here soon, the clock for lunch has already struck twice, what are you dawdling about?"

The disciples arrived at Yanjianping one after another. Ye Chenxing whispered next to Ji Chaoyun's ear, "Why is this flower peacock here? Their high-ranking disciples are most annoying to supervise our practice, and they can't hide. The flower peacock is usually on its own. No class, no one dared to ask him to supervise the exercises, what kind of medicine did you take today?"

"If something goes wrong, there must be a demon." Bei Ran worried, "Brother Ji, you had a fight with him earlier, do you think he will deliberately retaliate?"

The fact that Ji Chaoyun almost lost control was suppressed by Feng Qi, no one in the academy knew about it, even Ye Chenxing and Beiran thought that Ji Chaoyun was locked up for a fight with Feng Qi.

Just as Ji Zhaoyun wanted to explain something, Feng Qi sensitively cast a glance in their direction, and scolded, "What are you still muttering about? You are talking about it, what are you doing so close, don't speak!"

Ji Chaoyun: "..."

Feng Qi withdrew his gaze as if nothing had happened: "...I asked Kaiyang Xianjun, all of you were too lazy in the past and didn't cultivate well, how could you pass the assessment of the academy? I am in a good mood today, you senior brothers, and I come here to teach you a few tricks."

He waved his hand, and a circular enchantment about three feet wide appeared on the grass with him as the center: "Line up one by one and come up to fight with me. Those who pass the test go back and continue to practice swords, but I will have my own punishment. From Xuan The word level begins."

The disciples took turns entering the circular area to compete with Feng Qi one-on-one.

There is nothing to say about Feng Qi's body skills, even all the disciples present may not necessarily be his opponents.But at this moment, it seemed that he was really here to guide his disciples. He didn't even bring out his weapon during the whole process, and he kept dismantling and feeding moves, teaching his disciples how to deal with the enemy.

Occasionally, there are disciples whose foundation is too weak to catch his moves at all, and he will directly break out of the barrier and announce that they have failed the competition.

Feng Qi taught students according to their aptitude, and the time to compete with each disciple was also long or short, but after a competition, the disciples all benefited a lot.The atmosphere on Yanjianping gradually became lively, but Ji Zhaoyun instinctively felt that things were not that simple.

Is this person really just here to teach his disciples how to cultivate?

He subconsciously looked not far away. Xu Zixing had been out of his mind since the beginning of class, always hiding behind the crowd, not knowing what he was thinking.Sensing that Ji Chaoyun was looking at him, the man hurriedly looked away and hid behind several disciples.

At this moment, Feng Qi called leisurely: "Next one, Xu Zixing."

Xu Zixing's whole body trembled suddenly, and his face turned pale.

Feng Qi seemed unaware of this, frowning and swept across the crowd: "What about Xu Zixing, why didn't he answer, didn't he come?"

"I... I'm here." Xu Zixing replied in a low voice, walking through the crowd nervously and walking into the barrier.

The corner of Feng Qi's mouth was smiling, and he seemed to rub his wrist inadvertently, the gold chain on his wrist hung down, turning into a long golden whip in his hand.The long whip was glowing with spiritual power, Xu Zixing's face was pale, and he subconsciously took half a step back.

"Don't be nervous." Feng Qi said, "I'm a little tired from fighting, you don't mind if I use a weapon?"

Xu Zixing: "No, I dare not..."

"That's good." The smile on Feng Qi's face disappeared instantly, and he said coldly, "Let's start."