Changfeng crosses Baishi

After sleeping until dawn, Xiao Baishi opened his eyes after the troubles of the night before ebbed, and saw Ying Changfeng lying beside him with his face propped up on one hand, staring at him steadfastly.

Still a beautiful face like wood, with slender eyes drooping, high nose and thin lips, flawless facial features.

Xiao Baishi thought he was in a trance, and stretched out his hand to hook Ying Changfeng's collar and pull it down—there was still the mark of the previous night's happiness on his chest, and the hickey marks and the burns of the demon fire overlapped, as if on his shoulders and chest. As for the lower abdomen, there is a string of gorgeous flowers tattooed.

Xiao Baishi touched those scars, Ying Changfeng leaned towards him, and the two kissed naturally.

After finishing the work, Ying Changfeng straightened up and got out of bed, took clean clothes from the side rack and threw them to Xiao Baishi.The jacket was crumpled, and after Ying Changfeng took it off, the waistline stretched into the panties in an imaginative way.

In the morning when the light was clear, Xiao Baishi held his clothes and admired the beauty changing for a while, seeing Ying Changfeng's old wound on his side, he suddenly remembered something he hadn't mentioned yesterday.

Xiao Baishi thought for a while, and said: "Yesterday when you and Shen Yizhou were in a stalemate...do you remember? Yuan Shandai, why did Shen Yizhou's red flame power have no effect on it, but was absorbed by it instead? generally?"

Ying Changfeng didn't answer right away, and after putting on his coat, he hooked his finger towards the corner.

Yuan Shandai's spiritual consciousness, which he casually placed by the wall last night, vibrated together with Ying Changfeng, and immediately seemed to come alive, and flew to Ying Changfeng out of thin air, and he stretched out his hand to hold her.

Putting his thumb against the scabbard, Ying Changfeng showed it to Xiao Baishi to see the patterns on it.

Since Yuan Shandai took the name of the sword, her whole body is black, and the blade is also black, which is very special.This has something to do with the black iron from the East China Sea that made it, and unlike other weapons forged with the same material, Yuan Shandai, as one of the "Five Famous Swords" of Lihuo Jianmen, has something that cannot be replaced by other craftsmen in smelting and forging.

"After studying the sword code in the past, according to the sect's practice, all disciples can go to the Lihuo Sword Tomb to choose a sword of their own." Ying Changfeng looked at it, his eyes softened a lot, and gently rubbed the sword, "I was It's not considered excellent, but Yuan Shandai is a sword with spirit... Our spiritual sense is connected for a short time, and it chose me-it is my practice for so many years, and it also belongs to it."

Xiao Baishi had heard similar things before, and didn't find it surprising, so he tentatively stretched out his hand to touch it.

It seems a bit strange that the scabbard is cold, but it's not exactly that cold temperature.As he thought about it, he secretly gathered a wave of spiritual energy in his hand, and probed inward.

The famous sword has a spirit, what exactly is it like?

Just as he was about to go deeper, a burst of force suddenly stopped him.Xiao Baishi was startled, raised his head to meet Ying Changfeng's playful expression, and suddenly felt embarrassed: "Ah...I'm not, I just want to try."

"It can't speak, and it won't suddenly jump out of the soul one day. It just can empathize with the sword holder, and it's just a partner fighting side by side." Ying Changfeng closed the gap in the blade, "spiritual consciousness It is easy to be occupied by it if you venture into it rashly, and if you are dragged into it, you may know the various conditions and pains when it was cast...don't try it lightly."

Xiao Baishi could hear Ying Changfeng's tactful concern for him. Sitting beside him, he tilted his head and leaned on his shoulder: "Do you treat me so well? Do you like me very much?"

Ying Changfeng didn't answer, didn't avoid his closeness, as if he had acquiesced.

Xiao Baishi immediately got excited: "Then tell me, Yuan Shandai or I, who is more important?"

Ying Changfeng: "..."

Xiao Baishi: "Why are you hesitating?"

Ying Changfeng: "...How can this be compared?"

Xiao Baishi immediately said: "Okay! Sure enough, those things like 'I'll look at you from now on' and calling me 'heart' are all just for fun, I have no place in your heart at all, I'm not as good as a sword—— "

Calm down and listen to what doesn't sound like what you would say.Ying Changfeng was so coaxed by Xiao Baishi that his ears turned red, and he couldn't listen anymore, so he simply pressed Xiao Baishi's mouth to stop him from mentioning it.

It is impossible for Ying Changfeng to admit that he is shy.

It's a pity that Xiao Baishi is not afraid of him anymore, even if his mouth is covered, his peach blossom eyes are still looking at him with a smile.

Ying Changfeng stuttered for a moment in embarrassment, and immediately brought back the previous topic: "...so, so Yuan Shandai and I complement each other, and it will block me in dangerous moments."

"Hmm." Xiao Baishi opened his hand and asked, "But what does this have to do with the power of the red flame?"

Ying Changfeng said: "In the South China Sea, Yuan Shandai was also infested by the demon fire of Huo Dou, and a little demon power remained on the scabbard. No matter how powerful the red flame is, it is caused by people's infatuation. The demon fire is naturally formed. In this respect I crushed it, so all of it was absorbed and turned into spiritual power. But if it encounters something that it can't 'digest', it may return it to me, which is also dangerous."

Xiao Baishi said "hmm", "I see."

Ying Changfeng added: "I said yesterday that the 'devil qi' will be refined, that is what it means. However, Shen Yizhou is not a sword cultivator, and he does not have a second spiritual assistant. It is more difficult for him, not for him. He's disrespectful."

"Okay!" Seeing that he rarely explained anything, Xiao Baishi smiled and hugged Ying Changfeng again.

It's just that the sword is cultivated into magic...

He suddenly thought of the red marks in Xie Yulin's eyes, which seemed to be the birth of demons, so he asked this posture: "The sword is cultivated into demons, is it possible that as long as you find a famous sword with spirit, you can guide and cleanse the demons? Return to the original Qingming?”

Ying Changfeng shook his head: "Look at the good fortune."

"Why?"

"Some people can't let go of their obsessions, no matter how famous the sword is, there is nothing they can do."

Xiao Baishi said "ah" in a low voice, and suddenly said: "Aren't you going to be possessed by demons? They say that sword cultivators are bloodthirsty, and it is easy to get demons in their minds."

"I... don't have serious intentions to kill, maybe it's a little less likely." Ying Changfeng said, looking at him with an unexplainable tenderness in his eyes, "But if there is a day when you hold me by the side, it won't be too late." will fall into the abyss."

Xiao Baishi blushed, and whispered, "...what?"

"There are three kinds of demons in the heart. They are too murderous, too obsessed, and they can't get what they want. You are here, and these three have nothing to do with me."

Ying Changfeng said "don't worry" as a comfort, patted his head, tied up Xiao Baishi's black hair and tied it with his own headband.

After tying it up and then tidying up his clothes, his whole movement was smooth and smooth, as if it should be so natural.Xiao Baishi sat stiffly on the spot, his heart beating faster, and at the same time he felt that Ying Changfeng's liking was beyond his imagination - he thought that Ying Changfeng was a piece of wood, but unexpectedly the dead wood blossomed in spring.

He turned his head, and he and Ying Changfeng were reflected in a bronze mirror.

Embracing each other peacefully in the twilight of the morning, Xiao Baishi became peaceful for a while, hugging Ying Changfeng, his face pressed against his lower abdomen.

"No matter what happens in the future, Ying Changfeng, don't let me go." As he said this, his heart sank heavily.

Ying Changfeng's fingers tightened for a moment, but he didn't say much: "Okay."

It was not until the afternoon that Muhe went to the wing to look for them again.The three of them knew that the east bank of Dongshan Mountain was not a place to talk, so they left the inn tacitly and found a restaurant in a busy city.

For monks who have already fasted grains, whole grains are no longer necessary.In the past, everyone in Cuiwei Mountain took care of Ying Changfeng and cooked porridge for him every day. Now Muhe knows the truth and has witnessed Ying Changfeng's cultivation—maybe not as good as before, but it is more than enough to suppress him and Xiao Baishi— — don't want to talk to him at all.

The three of them symbolically ordered a few dishes, and when they were ready, Ying Changfeng flicked his finger, and a barrier immediately enveloped them.

"No one heard it, let's talk about it." After Ying Changfeng said, he took a bowl of rice, picked up a chopstick and started to eat perilla fish unhurriedly.

Xiao Baishi looked at him in shock.

Ying Changfeng: "What? Let me taste it."

Xiao Baishi: "..."

"Let him eat it!" Muhe said angrily, and turned to Xiao Baishi, "You didn't get up this morning, so I went around the yard first, and guess what...the building is empty."

Xiao Baishi said: "Have all the members of the Heaven and Earth League left?"

Muhe nodded: "Maybe, when I came back to the inn, I happened to meet the people from the Tiandimeng who lived next door to me and left. I guess they might have notified something overnight, otherwise they wouldn't have advanced and retreated together."

"Shen Yizhou..." Xiao Baishi's complexion sank, "There was something in his words that day, brother, what is 'loose seal', don't miss the 'once-in-a-lifetime' opportunity?"

Mu He choked, and said: "They have always paid attention to Cuiwei Mountain, I thought they were targeting Hongchen Dao."

Ying Changfeng, who was concentrating on eating next to him, dipped the dishes on the table one by one, put down the bowls and chopsticks and joined the conversation: "Baishi, do you still remember the voice you heard last time by the hot spring?"

The seal... is loose, soon.

800 years, let me go.

That voice caused too much pain and was selectively ignored by Xiao Baishi. At this time, Ying Changfeng mentioned it, and he remembered again: "That weird dragon chant...and...if what he said about the loose seal is true... ——800 years or 1000 years, the difference is not much?"

In Xin Yi's notes, it was mentioned that a loose seal was repaired with the bones of auspicious beasts.

Could it be that Cuiwei Mountain is suppressing something?

"There are strange things in the mountains." Mu He concluded, and then said, "I'm going to go back and ask Master personally."

"I also--"

"You are not allowed to go." Mu He interrupted Xiao Baishi's agreement arbitrarily, with an almost unquestionable tone, then ignored him, and responded to Chang Feng, "I hope you will not forget what Master told you."

Sure enough, besides himself, Xiao Heyan also found Muhe.

If he let Xiao Baishi go down the mountain, he would not give Xiao Baishi a chance to go back.

Rain is coming.

Ying Changfeng thought of the building full of wind, and what Xiao Heyan mentioned to himself, "After a leaf of duckweed, there will be nine days of Milky Way", grabbed Xiao Baishi's hand and said: "I will accompany him in Lin'an, but if there is news The transmission requires us to go back to Cuiwei Mountain, so you have to leave the transmission method to me."

Mu He hesitated for a moment, not knowing whether to believe him or not.

But Mu He was deeply impressed by the scene of Ying Changfeng facing Shen Yizhou speaking for them alone the day before yesterday, he hesitated for a moment before making up his mind: "Okay, let me tell you, but if something happens at this juncture—"

Ying Changfeng said: "Just take my life."

Xiao Baishi ignored them and said, "Why can't I leave?"

"Don't forget, you showed your psychic skills in front of Shen Yizhou. When he reacts, he might say that you are also a 'demon'." Ying Changfeng reminded in a low voice.

Xiao Baishi froze on the spot.

"Besides, it's closer to the East China Sea. Even if it has something to do with the 'dragon', there's no harm in keeping one hand." Mu He said, "I guess the Heaven and Earth League's targeting of Cuiwei Mountain is not really a different way."

His last sentence went towards Ying Changfeng, but the other party didn't answer this sentence, and avoided it lightly: "I don't know, I don't get involved in the decision of the Tiandimeng, and I just practice swords in Dongmingguan."

Mu He snorted coldly, stood up and threw half of the money to Xiao Er, and the barrier dissipated.

"Ying Changfeng," he pointed at Xiao Baishi, and said bluntly, "Little Shitou is with you, if you dare to treat him badly, even if we are tired of dealing with those hypocrites, we will have time to clean you up sooner or later! "

Everyone said the same thing, Ying Changfeng listened too much and didn't really take it seriously.At this time, Mu He's threats didn't work, he stood still, hummed in his nose, and reluctantly agreed to him.

In the evening of the same day, Muhe secretly left Lin'an City.

Almost at the same time, a huge change for Cuiwei Mountain was brewing and was about to ferment.