"what."

An exclamation pulled Ji Xingmian's thoughts from memory back to reality. It turned out that the little girl was so happy to see her brother back, she was anxious to get down from the tree, but she didn't notice that she stepped on the air.

The maid screamed out of fright, and hurried to pick it up, but someone was faster than her, passing by like the wind, and flew to hug the little girl from the tree.

"Senior brother, you actually hid such a cute little sister and didn't tell us." The black-clothed boy fell to the ground lightly with his arms in his arms, his bright peach blossom eyes slightly curved, and said with a light smile.

When Ji Xingmian saw his face clearly, he froze for a moment, and for a moment, he actually felt that he saw Wu Zhou from before.

Will his Wu Zhou look like this when he grows up?

Ji Xingmian couldn't help taking a step forward, trying to see more clearly, but his vision suddenly went dark.

"Wu Zhou, come down quickly." Ji Xingmian was in a daze for a moment before realizing that the little black dragon had climbed to the top of his hair at some point, and his tail was hanging down during the movement, which blocked his sight.

By the time he coaxed him down, he had already forgotten the reason for his previous trance.

The scene in the illusion continued. When the little girl was about to fall, the boy Wen Jing also went to pick it up immediately, but the boy took a step ahead.Seeing the other party appear, he looked surprised for a moment, and then said: "Climbing the house and climbing the tree, you call this cute? Also, who allowed you to follow me down the mountain?"

"It's so boring on the mountain." The boy in black didn't care, put the little girl in his arms on the ground, knelt down and scraped her nose, "What's your name?"

"Wen Qiong." The little girl was not afraid of strangers at all, she opened her eyes and looked at him curiously, "Brother, who are you?"

"I'm your brother's classmate." The young man smiled brightly, his curved peach eyes gleaming, "My name is Feng Tu, you can also call me brother."

"Brother Feng." Fascinated by the beauty, Wen Qiong called out crisply.

It's probably because it's easy for girls of this age to like the big brother next door. Wen Qiong has a new love, and she forgets her brother in the blink of an eye.By the time Wen Jing finished dealing with the elders and came out, the two of them had already slipped into the street and played wildly all afternoon.

By the time the two were about to go back, Wen Qiong had unilaterally grown a lot of affection for the young man, pulling on the other's sleeve reluctantly, "Brother Feng, will you come again next time?"

"That depends on whether your brother is willing to take me." Feng Tu pointedly glanced at Wen Jing who was waiting beside him with his sword in his arms.

"Brother..." Wen Qiong looked over eagerly.

"...He doesn't have long legs, I can control where he goes?" Wen Jing snorted coldly, and walked away with the sword.

Feng Tu patted Wen Qiong's hair with a smile, and quickly left to follow.

The memory gradually advanced, and Ji Xingmian temporarily gave up the idea of ​​breaking the formation when Feng Tu appeared.He decided to continue reading, and his intuition told him that Wu Zhou's identity had a lot to do with this black-clothed boy named Feng Tu.

Time passed quickly in the illusion, and Wen Qiong grew into a young girl. Because of her physique, she did not join the sect, but practiced in the secular world.

Originally, Feng Tu would always come with Wen Jing, but as Wen Qiong grew bigger, Feng Tu gradually came less often, and in the end he didn't appear by Wen Jing's side for a whole year.

"Brother." Taking advantage of Wen Jing's return, Wen Qiong caught the other party and asked, "Is Feng Tu busy recently? Why doesn't he come to see me?"

Wen Jing seemed to be writing something at the time, Ji Xingmian noticed that he paused when he heard the words, then lowered his eyes after a while, and crossed out the words just written, "How do I know, you can ask him yourself."

"I don't know where he is." Wen Qiong pouted.

She tormented Wen Jing for a while, and finally got impatient, and threw a summons talisman to her, "I'm not sure if he will answer."

Facts have proved that Feng Tu picked it up, and it came very quickly, so he seemed a little busy, "Brother, are you looking for me?"

"Brother." Wen Qiong jumped out.

"Little Qiong'er." Feng Tu's expression was stunned for a moment, but he quickly recovered, and said with a smile: "It turns out that you were looking for me, so I'll tell you."

Wen Qiong was curious, "Just say what?"

"It's nothing." Feng Tu shook his head, and asked softly, "What's the matter, what can I do for you?"

When Wen Qiong heard this, she sneaked a glance at Wen Jing, who glanced at them, and walked out with a book.

The door closed, the footsteps gradually moved away, Wen Qiong poured a cup of tea for Feng Tu, saw that the other party had drunk it, and said in a startling way: "Brother Feng, does it still count if you promised to marry me when I was young?"

"Puff...cough cough..." Feng Tu didn't take a sip of water, but coughed it all up, "What I said was, wait until you grow up."

Wen Qiong: "Yes, I have grown up now."

"..."

The silence spread endlessly, and Feng Tu finally spoke: "Actually, I..."

Wen Qiong: "Actually, do you have someone you like?"

There was a moment of hesitation on Feng Tu's face, but Wen Qiong didn't give him time to think, and continued to ask, "Do you like brother?"

When the bomb was thrown out, not only Feng Tu in the memory illusion was stunned, but even Ji Xingmian who had been watching was shocked.He was a little surprised, but vaguely felt that it should be taken for granted.

Ji Xingmian saw that the expression on Feng Tu's face changed several times. For a person like him who can't show his emotions or anger, such a reaction can actually explain some problems.

But just when he thought that the other party would easily admit it, Feng Tu slowly shook his head, speaking very slowly, but with an extremely calm voice: "No."

There was the sound of something heavy falling to the ground outside the house, and after a while, there was a faint meow.The two people in the room looked at the direction of the sound through the door at the same time, but no one moved.

After an unknown amount of time, Feng Tu spoke again, "Thank you, little Qiong'er."

"Thank you for what I did." Wen Qiong said in a muffled voice, "You made my brother go away."

"I know." Feng Tu smiled, with a serious expression, "But I still have to thank you."

"I don't understand." Wen Qiong looked at him, "Eyes can't fool people, you can fool him outside, but you can't fool me."

"I didn't lie to you." Feng Tu said, "I am unworthy."

Ji Xingmian noticed that what he said was unworthy, not that he didn't like something, nor that he couldn't, it was a very strange way of saying it.

After all this commotion, Wen Qiong ignored him, and without saying a word, she opened the door and left.

The perspective of the illusion followed Wen Qiong, and as Wen Qiong stepped out of the room, the scene in the room quickly disappeared along with it.Between light and shadow, Feng Tu stood alone in the gradually dimming room, his back seemed a bit lonely.

For a long time after that, Wen Qiong never saw Feng Tu again, not even Wen Jing.She sent several message talismans to the other party without any response. In a fit of anger, Wen Qiong simply followed them and went to the remote mountains to practice in seclusion.

By the time she left the customs again, many years had passed.The situation in the world has changed drastically. The first news she heard after entering the world was the arrest warrant for Feng Tu, murdering her teacher and rebelling against her family, and being pursued and killed by the Righteous Way.

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