I was picking up fluff in Liaozhai

"You memorize the party constitution for me?" Bei Chen quit.

"Your family bought supper for three days!" Kui Xun didn't finish his sentence.

Bei Chen immediately dropped the book, "We're all colleagues, what a pity, we should help each other, we should."

"Yes, you help him draw the seal talisman, and he helps you pay for that fat cat's supper." Ouhua smiled coolly, there was nothing wrong with it.

Seeing that they were chatting, Qin Xufei was very angry, "Who brought up this case?! None of you care about it?"

"I can't find it, I have recruited souls, and the two of them can't even summon souls." Kui Xun spread his hands.

Feng An bumped his schoolbag into a person, leaning his head on the desk, "I summoned him overnight..."

"Yes, look at our Feng'an, who got 48 points in math." Kui Xun clicked his tongue twice.

Feng An was so angry that he wanted to hit someone, "Back then you and Ouhua were outflanking each other, so nothing happened?"

"Children, there are times in your life that you must have, and there is always time in your life. Don't force it." Kui Xun watched Beichen draw two pictures in a row, and then went to the side to continue reading the party constitution to rest, "Yo, there is progress."

"Leave this matter alone for the time being?" Qin Xufei raised his voice.

"Never mind!" ×3

Qin Xufei waved the information in his hand, "Okay, okay, wait for the follow-up." Otherwise, you won't be able to find a needle in a haystack.

Bei Chen looked at the time: "I'm going downstairs to go to class."

When he went out, he was given a lunch box by someone. Yuan Yuqing put his things away, turned around and left without saying a word.

It has been several days in a row, and Bei Chen is still a little uncomfortable.

Looking at the food box in his hand, he muttered softly, "Even if there is something to eat, I won't be bribed..."

Yuexu jumped off the sofa and sniffed, "It's really interesting to my wife."

"Yuexu! Don't you want to eat anymore?!"

As soon as he entered the elevator, Feng An suddenly rushed in with his mahogany sword excitedly, "Let's go, don't go to class, Boss Wang's son has an accident, we're going out to work!"

"Look how hard it is for the children."

Bei Chen was so dragged that he almost fell down, "What happened to Xiao Wang?" It took more than half a month before something happened?

"The ghost is so boring at work this time?" Ou Hua put the things back in the office for Bei Chen, "Or is it that this kid is out of tune and has encountered dirty things in other places?"

Kai Xun took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth: "That kid has been in trouble for several days, but he didn't take it seriously, he was just messing around outside. This time when he went back to eat, his father noticed something strange and asked me to go to the hospital immediately." help."

"According to the time, there are still more than ten days."

"That is to say, if there is a delay in this matter, our clues may also be a few days later."

At noon, Boss Wang was sweating profusely, walking back and forth on the fourth floor of his shop.

The fourth floor is a simple bedroom, which can also be regarded as an attic.Boss Wang likes to live here. The downstairs is full of his treasures, and he guards his treasures to live like a dragon.

His daughter-in-law also knows his dog's virtues, and she is not interested in the flowers and plants outside, but seeing antique calligraphy and paintings is more exciting than seeing stripped girls.When money is spent on women, Boss Wang has always felt that it would be better spent on antiques.

So Mrs. Wang is quite at ease with her old things, and puts all her heart and soul on her only son.

Son Wang De has a lot of broken problems because of his mother's habit. That's right, it doesn't matter if he has a father or not.

Now Boss Wang is in a hurry, Mrs. Wang is crying and scolding Boss Wang that being a father is useless. She doesn't know how to take care of her son, so she treats those calligraphy and paintings as treasures, and they will be placed in the coffin together with the calligraphy and paintings from now on.

This made Qin Xufei a little embarrassed standing at the stairs, but Boss Wang seemed to have long been used to his wife's slapstick, and didn't take it seriously, "Captain Qin, Mr. Kui, Mr. Ou, you are here too, and this Beibei Young Master and Young Master Feng." Saying that, please enter the door respectfully, "This time, the roots of my old Wang family will be entrusted to you."

"What age is it, boys and girls are the same." Ou Hua couldn't help but say something at this time.

"Don't care about men and women, I want my wife to be born at her age." Boss Wang was kicked by his wife before he finished speaking.

Kui Xun walked to the head of the bed, looked at Wang De who was soundly asleep, "Just fell asleep?"

"No, the kind that can't be woken up!" Boss Wang sat down on the chair, "I've slept for ten hours, and I didn't wake up after several slaps."

Looking at Wang De's left face, it seems that's the case.

"That's not too much," said Kui Xun, pointing his index finger between the eyebrows of Boss Wang's son, with his eyes closed, and chanting a mantra in his heart, he suddenly yelled, "Wake up!"

The strange thing is that Kuixun didn't wake him up.

This is interesting...

Feng An pushed them away: "Let me try." He said and took out the mahogany sword on his back.

It was the first time that Beichen saw Feng'an make a move, the villa was not counted, he was so frightened that he shivered.

Everyone subconsciously gave way to Feng'an, the young man's figure was light, and the mahogany sword drew a spell in the air, and the blue aura was faintly visible.

Feng'an Wujian's speed is slow and graceful in everyone's eyes, but the sword body has an afterimage, and he mutters to himself, the tone is like an ancient song from afar, faintly visible, it makes people's soul clear.

"This is the unique sword dance of the Qiankun sect," Yue Xu jumped into Beichen's arms, "Sword dance is a general term, dancing with mahogany swords or other half-length swords to drive the aura of heaven and earth, and achieve your own goals. It is five points similar to a spell .”

Beichen watched the seemingly invisible spiritual energy in the air being mobilized, and finally condensed into a word, which was a bit strange: "That is to say, replace the yellow paper with a sword?"

"No, it's using the sword as a medium to mobilize the surrounding aura, just like you playing mages in the game, the start is slow, but the output is strong. In addition, the people of Qiankun Sect are good at long-distance attack and melee combat, and their sword can not only subdue demons It can also be used like Feng'an is now."

Bei Chen was thoughtful, feeling the aura brought by Feng An, "Everything they do, in my eyes, is actually to mobilize the aura, the method is just different."

Yuexu choked for a moment, he forgot that this kid was very talented, and his way of looking at spiritual power might be different from them.

"Yes, back to the basics, all the ways to mobilize and cultivate spiritual power in the world are ultimately to find a suitable method to use spiritual energy for your own use." Kui Xun unexpectedly agreed.

"However, Feng'an's sword dance is so beautiful..." When the aura danced with the young man, it condensed and hovered around, and the light blue light reflected him more and more dazzlingly, making people unable to take their eyes off it.

"Last time at a school performance, Feng'an danced a part of the blessing sword, which was posted on the Internet, and many managers chased him down to sign him." Ou Hua leaned into Beichen's ear to gossip.

"That's right, this bastard is not good at studying anyway, so he just came to be an art school student and earns a lot on weekdays. There is a shortage of talents like him in the entertainment industry." Kai Xun smiled embarrassedly while talking, his shoulders were shaking .

"It drives our cubs crazy."

"I saw him flush the little paper man down the toilet last time."

While they were chatting, Wang De suddenly opened his eyes slowly, as if he was very sleepy and didn't wake up.

Looking around blankly, "Dad, why is someone dancing? The wife you found for me?"

Before he finished speaking, his dear father wanted to suffocate this little bastard with a quilt.

Feng An retracted his sword, calmed down his breath, and when he opened his eyes again, he looked dangerously at Wang De whose mouth was covered by his own father.

"Don't say a few words, this is the master I invited for you!" Boss Wang was sweating profusely.

"Why do you get younger every time?" Wang De gasped, "It's okay, I'll continue to sleep, I haven't woken up yet."

Boss Wang didn't say anything, he grabbed his skirt and slapped him a few times, making Wang De's eyes full of stars.His daughter-in-law immediately became anxious and wanted to pull his ears when she came up.

Everyone looked at Wang De's expression again, and they said, "I'm awake, I can ask what's going on."

A group of people went downstairs to the third floor and sat drinking tea. Wang De sat on the bench and yawned, "Actually, I also found that I have some problems. I am different from my father. I don't like to eat or sleep. , I like to play. But these days, although I still eat like that, I sleep a lot.”

"When did it start?" Kai Xun lowered his head and slowly peeled the pine nuts.

Wang De thought for a while: "Actually, I'm really not sure. I've been playing cars, playing games, drinking, chatting, and picking up girls with my friends for the past few days."

He touched his chin: "Just five days ago, I seemed to be able to sleep for eight hours a day. This is really strange. I usually sleep for six hours."

"Five days ago? Eight hours?" Kui Xun paused.

"You haven't woken up for ten hours now." Ouhua crossed his arms.

"What dream?" Qin Xufei took out his notebook, jotted down a few notes, and asked a few questions.

"Dream?" Wang De shook his head, "I don't really remember the dream a few days ago, but I feel quite happy, but I kind of remember the dream just now, I have a wife!" He patted his thigh, "That's why I put Young Master Feng admits his mistake, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Feng An raised his chin, said inscrutablely, "Mmm~", as if forgiving him.

Pretty decent, Beichen thought.

Qin Xufei: "Are dreams coherent?"

The author has something to say: It suddenly occurred to me that there is no v in the text, _(:з」∠)_ I am also very strange.

Tomorrow, tomorrow v, just Saturday.