The sword has something to say

On the leaves of the phoenix tree, the drizzle rested, and Shi Yanxue played with the folding fan in her hand boredly, wondering if she should go downstairs to have a look at the wind and the waves.

Feng Tinglan was angry with him, and hadn't gone upstairs to look for him for an hour.Feng Tinglan used to play petty tempers with him in the past, but his temper came and went quickly, and when he couldn't hold on to a cup of tea, he took the initiative to rub it in front of him.But this time, he put on a posture that he insisted on competing with him.

Raising a dragon is really hard work, Shi Yanxue sat up with a sigh, swayed her hands and walked down the green bamboo ladder, ready to coax Feng Tinglan.But before he got downstairs, he could smell the strong aroma of wine.

Downstairs, there were empty wine jars all over the floor. Feng Tinglan sat on the ground with his knees bent, holding a wine jar in his hand.

"Who allowed you to steal the wine?" Shi Yanxue said helplessly.

Feng Tinglan turned his head and saw the person standing at the top of the stairs, his white clothes trailing on the green bamboo steps, his figure was vaguely reflected in the dim candle shadow, his clothes swayed slightly in the night breeze, as if the wind was blowing back to snow.

"Master." Feng Tinglan looked slightly drunk, his voice was hoarse, his clothes were rolled and crumpled for some reason, and the neckline was loose and faded into the crook of his arms. deep pool.

Shi Yanxue's back felt a bit chilly for no reason, and the black and cold dragon's tail suddenly appeared, rolling him up and dragging him into Feng Tinglan's side.

"Hi." Feng Tinglan himself was taken aback by this subconscious action, he touched the tip of his tail in a daze, and looked at Shi Yanxue with doubtful eyes: "Am I not a deer?"

The cold black scales rubbed Shi Yanxue's lower back, rubbing red marks on the skin through the snow white silk.Shi Yanxue patted his tail and said calmly, "It's a mutation."

Feng Tinglan let go of the tip of his tail, and suddenly realized: "That's why my parents didn't want me, and threw me in the forest. It was Master who picked me up, and only Master is willing to want me." The huge dragon tail handle The exquisite octagonal small tables and chairs, Bogu racks, and tea tables in the bamboo building are all crushed to pieces, and there is a posture of opening the building.

"Ting Lan, put your tail back," Shi Yanxue said.

Feng Tinglan acted as if he hadn't heard of it, his drunken eyes were dim, and he murmured: "No... Master doesn't want me anymore... If I can't remember Master someday, I will be thrown away again..." The more he The more sad I thought, the more tears fell down.

Shi Yanxue was taken aback, and subconsciously reached out to wipe away his tears, but Feng Tinglan grabbed his wrist.In the next moment, Shi Yanxue was knocked down to the ground, Feng Tinglan held his wrists and held them high above his head.The dragon's tail swam by his side, one of the cold and hard scales lifted quietly, pushing out two objects.

Feng Tinglan's whole body was dry and hot, and there was a tinge of drunkenness at the end of his eyes, and his eyes were water-colored.He bent down, pressed against Shi Yanxue's ear, and said incoherently: "I want to be with Master, the kind that becomes a Taoist couple, and never separate."

Shi Yanxue was stunned, she didn't know that dragons would get angry after drinking, and when she realized it, she couldn't help being annoyed, she twirled her fingertips, called out the ruler, bent her knees and kicked the shameless Xuanlong far away.

Feng Tinglan rolled twice on the spot, and before he could flick his tail, he was hit by a ruler.

This time Shi Yanxue hit her hard, she directly pulled back the dragon's tail, and turned into legs again.Shi Yanxue was still puzzled, she supported her old waist which was sorely strangled by Longwei just now, and went over to beat Feng Tinglan severely.After a while, I realized that Feng Tinglan didn't hide, just sat on the ground motionless and looked up at him.

Shi Yanxue paused, frowned and said, "Why don't you cry this time?"

Feng Tinglan's clothes were disheveled, his black hair was loose, and he didn't know whether he was drunk or sober, silently confronting Shi Yanxue.

"Don't mess around anymore." Shi Yanxue couldn't bear to hit him again, hesitated for a moment, then crouched on the bed, looked at him and said, "Don't drink any more, does your stomach hurt?" Just now he kicked him really hard strength.

Feng Tinglan didn't cry when he was beaten, but when he heard this, his eyes turned red, he was wronged and wept, and said, "It hurts."

Shi Yanxue sighed, patted Feng Tinglan's head, and said: "It's okay if it hurts, remember it better, and next time you play with your tail, you will still have to be beaten."

Feng Tinglan patted Shi Yanxue's hand away, wiped his eyes twice with the back of his hand, and said with red eyes: "You hit it, and hit it next time."

"You..." Shi Yanxue was so angry that she raised the ruler, then slowly withdrew her hand after a while, and simply sat on the ground, looking at Feng Tinglan face to face, and said, "What kind of temper are you trying to get out of?"

Feng Tinglan said stubbornly: "What I said is true, I want to be a Taoist companion, a husband and wife with Master."

"Do you know what a Taoist couple is a husband and wife?" Shi Yanxue straightened Feng Tinglan's messy clothes, stroked her collar with her fingertips, and said softly: "When you become a husband and wife, you have to talk about harmony in appearance and work together to cultivate. Concentric With the same virtue, we can help each other through wind and rain. How can you say such things so easily."

Feng Tinglan took Shi Yanxue's hand, and said seriously: "I only know that I like you, you are my father and I like you, you are my master and I also like you, I want to be with you. It's not easy to say What I said was very serious and serious."

Shi Yanxue's fingertips froze, and the back of the hand held by Feng Tinglan felt a little hot.When Feng Tinglan was about to say more, a burst of severe pain suddenly exploded from his mind, and he immediately screamed out in pain and hugged his head.

Shi Yanxue was also shocked, she reached out to support Feng Tinglan, who was curled up in pain in her arms, and pressed her fingertips on the center of his brow to check his consciousness, but saw that his consciousness was tumbling, bloody, and the injury of his soul became worse. It is vaguely about to collapse the primordial spirit.

"Tinglan, hold on." Shi Yanxue's heart ached, and he was a little flustered. He brought Feng Tinglan to the courtyard, and with a flick of his sleeves, a nine palaces and eight trigrams array full of cracks appeared.

Feng Tinglan's headache was about to split, and the scenes in his mind were all facing each other day and night with Shi Yanxue for more than half a year. All the pictures seemed to come to an end and dissipated in the endless darkness.He felt something in his heart, ignoring the severe pain in his consciousness, he firmly grabbed Shi Yanxue's cuff and said, "Master!"

Shi Yanxueyuan's apotheosis sword, slammed into the crack and was about to forcibly shatter the space with her own strength, but was half distracted by Feng Tinglan's screaming in her arms.

"Master... I don't want to be separated from you..." Feng Tinglan pressed his forehead in severe pain, just as he spoke, a mouthful of blood spattered Shi Yanxue's sleeves.

The white clothes were stained red, but Shi Yanxue calmed down and said, "Okay, let's not separate."

Feng Tinglan closed his eyes, the sea of ​​consciousness was already in chaos, as if countless wind blades penetrated into his consciousness, shattering Xiaolouyue and Red Lotus Pond in his memory, and also shattering the people who watched the moon in the building.He first forgot the warmth of the hands stroking his corners, then he forgot the thin waist held in his arms, he forgot the cold fragrance of qiongbai plums on the white clothes, he forgot the corners of his lips when he called him with a smile, and finally even the eyebrows and eyes of that person Also blurred...

Before Feng Tinglan passed out, he only remembered that he still had an obsession, and he said it: "Let's be Taoist couples."

Words and looks are harmonious, and work together to burn and repair.With one heart and one mind, we help each other through wind and rain.

From now on, they will never be separated.

Shi Yanxue's lips and tongue were full of blood. He put Feng Tinglan by his side, and turned himself into a long sword. The whole body of the sword was covered with cold frost. An extremely deep fissure split the Xuanwen down the middle.The moment Shi Yanxue's real body appeared, the sky and the earth were covered, the river flowed backwards, and everything in the world had a vision.The master of the world's magic soldiers, he dominates the world's slaughter, and the space rift shatters, collapsing into the mountains and seas.The Dragon Shadow of the Imperial City let out a long roar, sending off the God Lord respectfully.

Moments later, the sky turned bright, and the small forest building had disappeared into the mountains and rivers.

Zixiao Tianting, since His Second Highness had an accident in Xichuan Daze, everyone has been looking for his whereabouts.Shi Yanxue staggered to the outside of the Zixiao Temple in a bloody body, leaving the dragon in her arms on the ground.

"What do you want is cause and effect." Shi Yanxue covered his lips, blood dripped down between his fingers, he coughed twice, and muttered to himself: "You want my life." How could the sword withstand such a toss, the crack on Zhen's body deepened a few inches.

Shi Yanxue took a deep look at Feng Tinglan, reached out and touched the pair of blood-stained dragon horns, and said in a low voice: "If you wake up and remember this seat... I will answer your request." He sensed that Someone had arrived nearby, Fang breathed a sigh of relief, his body didn't allow him to delay any longer, so he swung his sleeves and turned into a rainbow and went straight to Lingyang Mountain.

Feng Tinglan, I am waiting for you in Lingyang Mountain.

Feng Tinglan moved his fingertips slightly, as if he wanted to grab something. He tried his best to find a trace of sanity in the whirlpool of the sea of ​​consciousness, and opened his eyes with difficulty. Someone held his hand. He was dressed in white and snowy, and his body was like a jade reflection.

"Second Highness?"

"Master..." Before Feng Tinglan completely lost consciousness, he tried his best to remember the faces of the people around him.