The master of cultivating immortals protects me

"Huai Guangming will leave for Aobei tomorrow, and the next time I see Mr. Feng, I'm afraid it will be after the spring of next year."

The man dressed in white came to visit alone again. After leaving Mei Lin, everyone returned to the Beiwang Mountain of the Chen family to rest. After a two-day rest, they set off for Zongzheng Imperial City.

Although immortal cultivators don't place too much emphasis on the country, since this matter involves the country and the country, it is not convenient for Huai Guang, who is from the Aobei Kingdom, to go to the Zongzheng Imperial City with Xu Xiaofeng and others.

"How did your Excellency know that I will definitely go to Aobei after the beginning of spring?" A few hours ago Xu Xiaofeng said that he had something to leave for a while, at this time only Fenghuang stood alone in the yard.

"What if I say it's intuition?" The cold moon in late autumn and early winter fell on the white man, maybe he was leaving tomorrow, and Huaiguang gradually let go of his hidden smile. Unprecedented warmth and tenderness permeated Huaiguang's eyes and brows, even the cold night wind could not blow it away.

A slight doubt appeared in Fenghuang's eyes.

Staring at the man, Huai Guang's voice was as smooth as silk: "You are very similar to him."

"Him?" Huaiguang's soft voice made Fenghuang feel a little weird, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"The person I gave up on and lost." He stared at Fenghuang with his eyes, and the affection hidden in his eyes was mixed in the night wind with a low and gentle voice, and fell to Fenghuang's ears.

The doubts in his eyes immediately dissipated completely, replaced with a bit of sternness, Fenghuang's complexion was solemn, and he said in a deep voice with reprimand: "Your Excellency, see clearly, I am not the person you imagined."

"I know that after saying these words, Mr. Feng will definitely have some bad opinions on this subordinate. I will leave tomorrow, and I don't want to leave any regrets. I have to say these words." It seems that Fenghuang has already expected With a cold attitude of complete rejection, Huaiguang sighed softly and said with a wry smile, "I know you're not him."

"You are too obsessed. If you empathize with me because I am slightly similar to him, how can you be worthy of the relationship you once had with him?"

Fenghuang was a little puzzled before why Huaiguang always talked to him when he had nothing to do these days, but he didn't expect that Huaiguang overlapped him with the man Huaiguang himself once loved.

Facing the sudden "confession", Feng Huang was inevitably a little surprised.

"Didn't Mr. Feng tell Huaiguang before that you have to let go of the past, and only by letting go can you go further and see higher." Taking two steps forward, Huaiguang looked at the man and continued, "I Already let go."

"You just regard me as a substitute for the one you lost, and keep looking for similar traces in others. This is not giving up, it is obsession." Looking at the man in white who was getting closer and closer to him, Fenghuang frowned slightly. Wrinkled, "Practitioners are most afraid of this, your Excellency may be in danger of falling into the devil's way."

Standing one step away from Feng Huang as in the daytime, Huai Guang stretched out his hand towards the man: "Mr. Feng is benevolent and kind, why don't you be the next one?"

"It's a long way from Zongzheng to Aobei, why don't you go back to rest earlier?" With a cold tone, Fenghuang began to chase people away.

His eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of dust, Huai Guang smiled mischievously, looked down at his palm that was outstretched but ignored, and murmured: "Hui Guang is being rude."

"As long as you know."

Hearing Fenghuang's words, Huaiguang suddenly laughed out loud, the haze in his eyes was swept away: "Mr. Feng is always so repulsive to people thousands of miles away?"

"I'm going to take a rest, Your Excellency, please."

The hem of the clothes drew a white line in mid-air with the movement of the man's turn. Before he could take a step, Feng Huang's eyes changed, and he quickly turned around and grabbed Huai Guang's hand that was stretched towards his shoulder.

The moment the eyes met, Huaiguang smiled apologetically, and held Fenghuang's jade-like cold wrist with his backhand: "Mr. Feng always wears so little clothes at night, but every time Huaiguang is worried that Mr. will catch a cold. "

With a cold look in his eyes, Feng Huang was about to use his kung fu to shake Huai Guang away, and from the corner of his eyes, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Xu Xiaofeng holding a casserole in both hands, looking down carefully at the road, and appeared at the door of the small courtyard.

Seeing Fenghuang's slack for a moment, Huaiguang held the man's hand and moved towards him with force. With too much force and too sudden action, Fenghuang's feet staggered a few times, and before he could stand still, Huaiguang directly pulled him in. in the arms.

Fenghuang seemed to be taken aback for a moment, but Huaiguang didn't break free immediately as he had imagined. With joy in his eyes, Huaiguang simply put his arms around the man's waist, and gently pressed his chin on the man's shoulder as if sighing.

It seems that the faint fragrance of broken grass is faintly present in the breath, this breath...

Just when Huaiguang wanted to hold the man in his arms tighter, a ferocious force hit his back like an angry beast breaking free from the chain.

A sneer overflowed from the corner of his mouth, Huai Guang let go of Feng Huang, turned around and sent out his palms directly, and the moment the palms met, the surrounding forests shook as if they were in a storm due to the vibration of spiritual energy.

Meeting Xu Xiaofeng's angry eyes, Huaiguang showed a proud and provocative smile unabashedly, which made Xu Xiaofeng even more angry when he came back and saw his master and Huaiguang hugging each other, thinking that his third sister was still in love with her This person, Xu Xiaofeng mercilessly fought with Huaiguang in the courtyard.

There was a burst of flying sand and rocks in the small courtyard, Fenghuang who came back to his senses looked at the two people who were fighting fiercely, and frowned slightly, and when his eyes flicked across his arms, he was a little puzzled and doubtful.

"This place is Beiwang Mountain, do you want to be driven down by the Chen family?" Fenghuang flicked his long sleeves, and an invisible force rushed towards Xu Xiaofeng and Huaiguang. Light separates itself.

"Farewell!" Instead of looking at Xu Xiaofeng, Huai Guang took a deep look at Fenghuang with a smile on his face, and deliberately said something misleading, "I'm waiting for you in Aobei."

Fenghuang said sternly: "Next time there is an offense, I will do it myself."

"Why bother, as long as you open your mouth, so what if it means killing me? Hahaha!" With a loud roar, Huai Guang leaped out of the courtyard.

Xu Xiaofeng was so angry that his teeth were itching, he stared fiercely in the direction Huaiguang left, and then looked back at the master who was thinking about something with his head down, his heart felt like a needle, and he turned his head to chase after him.

"Xiaofeng, come back."

Stopping Xu Xiaofeng with a voice, Fenghuang turned around and walked towards the room: "Come with me."

"I--" gritted her teeth hard, and Xu Xiaofeng, who stepped on two holes in the same place, finally closed the gate of the yard with a sigh of relief, and put the chicken soup on the ground for several hours with a gloomy face. Hugged in his arms, he followed the master back to the house angrily.

……

In late autumn and early winter, the weather is getting cooler, especially the Beiwang Mountain where they live is high and windy.

After finally being able to rest for two days, Xu Xiaofeng thought about making soup for his master as soon as he came back today.

Others were drinking tea or taking a bath in the room to rest, so Xu Xiaofeng ran to find Chen Ling'er and caught a chicken from the back mountain. After working in and out of the kitchen for a long time, she was so tired that she was drenched in sweat Without a word of complaint, he came back with a pot of chicken soup full of joy, just to see his master take a sip, and you will be satisfied.

Master, he saw it, and he also saw that Huaiguang guy actually, actually hugged his master in his arms!

Entering the house, Xu Xiaofeng put the casserole still filled with chicken soup on the table, he wanted to ask his master, why didn't he push Huaiguang away, why didn't he let him chase that damned bastard!

When he saw Huaiguang hugging his master, but Feng Huang didn't push Huaiguang away immediately but let him hug him, Xu Xiaofeng was really going crazy.

"Master, did that bastard do something to you?" Xu Xiaofeng's first thought was that Huaiguang had tampered with Feng Huang, otherwise why would his master not push Huaiguang away, this is completely unreasonable.

Feng Huang sat down on the bamboo and rattan chair beside him, lowered his eyes and shook his head slowly, as if something was bothering him.

"There's something wrong with Huaiguang."

"He, he dares to touch you! This kind of person is definitely not right! I think he has evil intentions from the beginning!" Xu Xiaofeng sat down on the bench beside him angrily, as if he wanted to smash the bench .

"His aura is false or not, it's hard to figure out." Not much reaction to Xu Xiaofeng's words, Fenghuang frowned a few lines, and tapped the armrest of the chair lightly with his fingers, if it wasn't for Huaiguang and him just now Being so close, he couldn't even feel the strange and deeply hidden aura on Huaiguang's body.

"His aura is not pure, I even felt a dark and damp breath, I'm afraid this person is not simple, maybe even..."

"master!"

Fenghuang was still carefully analyzing the spiritual energy in Huaiguang's body, analyzing Huaiguang's origin, his muttering was suddenly interrupted by Xu Xiaofeng.

Fenghuang was slightly taken aback, because of the connection after the fusion of the two spirit beads, Xu Xiaofeng's emotional ups and downs could directly hit his heart directly through the protection he set up.

At this moment, Xu Xiaofeng, who is a celestial spirit, could hardly control his emotions, and these emotions escaped his control like surging and roaring sea waves, galloping, roaring and rushing towards his Baoling.

Dissatisfaction, jealousy, anger and worry...

All kinds of emotions came flooding in, as if there was a sudden storm hitting Fenghuang's body. Even Fenghuang, who was as calm as Fenghuang, couldn't help shaking his body. After he and Xu Xiaofeng fused the spirit beads to establish the most direct connection between soul and soul, Xu Xiaofeng's emotions can directly hit the softest depths of his soul.

Xu Xiaofeng was so angry just now that he was on the verge of burning, but now he saw Fenghuang suddenly trembling and his face turned pale, so scared that he immediately got up from the bench and rushed to Fenghuang's side to support the man: "Master!"