Master, you have changed
Chapter 14
Hu Qing had absolutely no objection to the matter in Xuecheng, and only ordered: "Be cautious"
At this time, it seems that it is the posture that a master should have.
Feng had no intention of playing around this night, after packing up the dishes, he planned to clean up the room and set off.
Luo Qing whispered: "Brother, is it really okay for him to go? I think he will only make trouble?"
Luo Yang responded with four words: "Be bright and aboveboard!"
Luo Qing stopped talking behind her back.
Feng finished his work in the kitchen this night and began to clean the room. He was extremely diligent. Luo Qing was stunned as if he was meeting him for the first time.
For some reason, I thought that acting like a baby would make me bad, doing housework and fighting... my face turned black...
But why did Feng Yiye not come out after cleaning Shangxian's room for so long?
Luo Qing secretly rolled his eyes, seeing that Feng was staring at the desk in a daze that night, with a sad face.
Asked: "Brother, what is he doing?"
Luo Yang shook his head to express his ignorance. Seeing that the Shangxian was not there, he became more courageous, but he still didn't dare to enter the Shangxian's room, and shouted through the half-open door, "Should we go or not? It's almost dusk!"
Only now did Feng Jinye come back to his senses, with tears streaming down his face, he was so busy practicing these days that he completely forgot to practice lockpicking!
I don't know when I will come back from this walk, and I don't have time to unlock it!
With a gloomy expression, he summoned the spirit bird and said weakly, "Go, Mo, fight with brother!"
Luo Qing seemed to be used to it, but couldn't control the desire to speak: "Brother... he calls himself brother to a bird?"
"Well, it's like that to everyone!"
Luo Qing secretly glanced at the Qingchen Shangxian who was standing under the ivy tree with his hands behind his back, and cursed in his heart, how dare he call himself such a Shangxian?
Feng put on two sets of clothes for the night, grabbed the ink that Huoshu refused to leave, took away the gold coins collected by Qinqin, and strode forward, looking back against the light: "Let's go!"
Luo Yang responded with a smile, and pulled his junior brother to follow.
Hu Qingjue stands tall and elegant, with his sleeves flicked slightly, a smear of bright coral red cuts through the sky, hanging in front of Feng Ziye.
The bright flame lingered, but it wasn't hot to the hand. Feng stayed for a long time that night, until Luo Yang asked suspiciously, then he carefully held the flying sword tightly and hugged it into his arms.
From far away, Hu Qingjue's voice came: "Famous Xingyuan, living wisdom"
"Famous Xingyuan, Living Wisdom"
"Famous Xingyuan, Living Wisdom"
Ming Xingyuan...Spiritual Wisdom...
It seems that many years ago, under the faint spring light, the Qingjue Shangxian, whom the world looks up to, stood alone. Not long after he was a beginner, he experienced far away, and a beautiful flying sword tore through the sky, and then he really walked into the abyss and lost his life forever.
This "Xingyuan", which witnessed the weakness to strength, and the simplicity to demonization, was finally broken together with "annihilation" in the immortal attack.
He hugged Xing Yuan tightly, his eyes filled with enthusiasm.
Hu Qingjue instructed: "Be careful in everything"
Feng Yeye nodded heavily, "Yeah!"
Those pasts are no longer important, and the feeling of regaining the loss fills his heart, and he will not let things repeat the same mistakes again!He is willing to forget all the past and be a good and obedient apprentice.
Annihilation and Xingyuan, like their masters, will never get hurt again!
Making a decision secretly in his heart, Feng Ye closed his eyes for a moment, and when he stared again, there was no complaint.
Master, wait for me to come back!In this life, I will never let you down again!
The three of them jumped away together and disappeared into the dense forest in a blink of an eye.
Hu Qingjue turned around and went back to the room. The room was spotless and cleaned very carefully.
He took out his key, opened the desk drawer, and pulled out the top sheet of stacked letters.
It read: "Protect him"
He stroked the handwriting that was exactly the same as his own, and his coldness faded away, gradually revealing his confusion.
There is a wind blowing, the letter paper is flying, the font is faint, and each page has a question and an answer.
He stood silently for a long time, and took a pen to write: "Why?"
"Why seek him, teach him, protect him?"
Hu Qingjue caressed the blade of the Annihilation ice-colored sword, recalling the names of water spells that Feng Yeye called out during the fire at Aurora Ridge, but he...couldn't know any of them!
I put the pen and paper into my bosom, and closed the door. I don't know why, looking at the current wind and night, I feel distressed in my heart.
It would be great if... I could live happily and simply like this all the time... I suddenly had such a wish in my heart.
Annihilation draws icy lines in the sky, disappearing into the clouds.
It is far away from Beicheng, and it takes three days and three nights to fly with the sword, not to mention there is Luo Qing who can't fly with the sword.
In the middle of the night, the wind rides the abyss to land on the clear lake in the grassland. The night wind is just right, neither hot nor cold, suitable for rest.
The wind and lightning along the way made it impossible to talk. Now that I hold back for a long time, I talk more.
Feng Jiye put his sword into its sheath, hung it on his waist, held the cool lake water to wash his face, found a safe water area to wash away his body dust, when he came out, the grassland had already ignited a ball of flames, Luo Yang saw Feng Jiye, waved his hands and shouted.
"My junior brother and I just caught fish, so we'll be waiting for you!"
Luo Qing walked away unnaturally, went to the lake to wash, Luo Yang whispered: "This child likes you?"
Feng Jiye skillfully disemboweled the fish and said "ah?"
He smiled not very seriously: "I think he wished he could stay away from me!"
"Haha, back then I wished I could stay far away from you!"
"Ha, are all the people under Fuzun's upper immortal sect like this?"
The two chatted and laughed unscrupulously, Luo Qing said angrily.
"Brother!"
Luo Yang helped turn the roast, tilted his head and smiled: "Young brother is thin-skinned, let's talk about other things, you don't want to join the martial arts? Don't you accept weapons? Yunyu gave you the silver moon, and you didn't even want it. Why did you accept this?"
He glanced at the exquisite red scabbard, and gave the answer himself: "Could it be different if it was given by Qingchen Shangxian?"
Feng smiled half-truthfully at night, and held Xing Yuan in his arms very tenderly: "It's different!"
"...I thought you didn't like beauties, but swords! It's still a red sword! But the material is very good, borrow it for fun?"
Feng Yiye lay back casually, Xing Yuan hugged him even tighter, the light of the fire reflected the soft light in his eyes, and reflected the sea of stars, half hidden light and half hidden dark: "No!"
"Hey! Why is this! Just take a look at the material, it's so tight!"
…………
The three days passed quickly on the road, and if he was strong enough, he would have arrived in Syracuse a long time ago.
Snow City, as its name suggests, has heavy snow all year round, and green is rare. The city is dominated by gray and white tones. There are not many pedestrians, all of whom are soldiers, and they walk in a hurry.
The city wall was extremely lively, a large number of soldiers came and went, and they didn't know what they were doing.
The cold wind blew like a knife, and the shaking clothes rattled.
Feng this night regretfully found that there were no weeds here, and there was nothing in his mouth, so he was really not used to it.
He held his sword and turned back to urge: "Hurry up, you two! The City Lord's Mansion is still far away!"
Luo Qing's face was very blue, he was frozen, and complained: "Why is it so cold here!"
"Syracuse...it must be cold"
"The city of fire must be hot, and the city of water is full of water?"
Feng Jiye joked: "I'm sorry, none of the cities mentioned above exist in the world!"
Luo Qing snorted twice, turned to Luo Yang and said, "We can't fly to the mansion! It's so cold!"
Luo Yang sternly accused: "You are the only one who is cold? You and I don't wear thick clothes! Walk more and talk less!"
Luo Qing was stunned, Feng Ye smiled and greeted the onlookers silently all the way, and took the time to reply: "Xingyuan is of the fire attribute, I won't be cold in unlined clothes."
"... "
Luo Qing froze, her voice raised a few degrees, and she refused to let go: "Brother! I want to buy new clothes! Thick clothes!"
"Senior brother! Let's Yu Jian hurry!"
"Shut up! Fencing the sword in the city, are you trying to provoke the whole city?"
At dusk and sunset, even the strongest wind was exhausting that night, and finally came to the main gate of the City Lord's Mansion.
The task of calling the door was given to Luo Yang. He leaned against the wall and stared at the clouds above his head, wondering if it was an illusion. It seemed that there was a flash of ice and disappeared just now.
Luo Qing felt uncomfortable again: "It's just a short walk!"
Feng Yiye caressed Xing Yuan in a good mood, and repeated in his mouth: "Xiaoqing...Xiaoqing...why did Fuzun Shangxian give you a girl's name?"
"I'm not a girl!"
Luo Yang turned his head fiercely: "Quiet!"
When they came, they didn't inform Mu Yunyu in advance, but it happened that Mu Yunyu was not there.
Seeing that the three of them were not ordinary people, the gate guard revealed, "The new city lord is discussing the renovation of Xuecheng at Wei's house."
Luo Yang asked: "Reform?"
"Yes, after taking office, the new city lord has cracked down on corruption and the black market, cultivated soldiers' combat awareness, and built a large number of defensive fortresses in the city. Because of the money problem, they have made many enemies, but they are deeply loved by the city residents, but after all, they will lose people and money. I'm afraid they won't succeed."
Luo Yang was still talking with the guards, Luo Qing was listening, but Feng Ye had a discord in his heart.
During the demon incident in Xuecheng, Mu Yunyu was indeed transferred to work here. The Mu family is a superpower, and there is no family that can rival it except for the hermit Sanxian.
Being the head of the city is just to accumulate governance experience for Mu Yunyu, so that he can succeed as the head of the family later.
He and Mu Yunyu had met in Infernal Purgatory in his previous life, so he didn't know the specific details of Xuecheng, but...was Xuecheng transformed in this way at that time?Is there such a thing?
At this time, it seems that it is the posture that a master should have.
Feng had no intention of playing around this night, after packing up the dishes, he planned to clean up the room and set off.
Luo Qing whispered: "Brother, is it really okay for him to go? I think he will only make trouble?"
Luo Yang responded with four words: "Be bright and aboveboard!"
Luo Qing stopped talking behind her back.
Feng finished his work in the kitchen this night and began to clean the room. He was extremely diligent. Luo Qing was stunned as if he was meeting him for the first time.
For some reason, I thought that acting like a baby would make me bad, doing housework and fighting... my face turned black...
But why did Feng Yiye not come out after cleaning Shangxian's room for so long?
Luo Qing secretly rolled his eyes, seeing that Feng was staring at the desk in a daze that night, with a sad face.
Asked: "Brother, what is he doing?"
Luo Yang shook his head to express his ignorance. Seeing that the Shangxian was not there, he became more courageous, but he still didn't dare to enter the Shangxian's room, and shouted through the half-open door, "Should we go or not? It's almost dusk!"
Only now did Feng Jinye come back to his senses, with tears streaming down his face, he was so busy practicing these days that he completely forgot to practice lockpicking!
I don't know when I will come back from this walk, and I don't have time to unlock it!
With a gloomy expression, he summoned the spirit bird and said weakly, "Go, Mo, fight with brother!"
Luo Qing seemed to be used to it, but couldn't control the desire to speak: "Brother... he calls himself brother to a bird?"
"Well, it's like that to everyone!"
Luo Qing secretly glanced at the Qingchen Shangxian who was standing under the ivy tree with his hands behind his back, and cursed in his heart, how dare he call himself such a Shangxian?
Feng put on two sets of clothes for the night, grabbed the ink that Huoshu refused to leave, took away the gold coins collected by Qinqin, and strode forward, looking back against the light: "Let's go!"
Luo Yang responded with a smile, and pulled his junior brother to follow.
Hu Qingjue stands tall and elegant, with his sleeves flicked slightly, a smear of bright coral red cuts through the sky, hanging in front of Feng Ziye.
The bright flame lingered, but it wasn't hot to the hand. Feng stayed for a long time that night, until Luo Yang asked suspiciously, then he carefully held the flying sword tightly and hugged it into his arms.
From far away, Hu Qingjue's voice came: "Famous Xingyuan, living wisdom"
"Famous Xingyuan, Living Wisdom"
"Famous Xingyuan, Living Wisdom"
Ming Xingyuan...Spiritual Wisdom...
It seems that many years ago, under the faint spring light, the Qingjue Shangxian, whom the world looks up to, stood alone. Not long after he was a beginner, he experienced far away, and a beautiful flying sword tore through the sky, and then he really walked into the abyss and lost his life forever.
This "Xingyuan", which witnessed the weakness to strength, and the simplicity to demonization, was finally broken together with "annihilation" in the immortal attack.
He hugged Xing Yuan tightly, his eyes filled with enthusiasm.
Hu Qingjue instructed: "Be careful in everything"
Feng Yeye nodded heavily, "Yeah!"
Those pasts are no longer important, and the feeling of regaining the loss fills his heart, and he will not let things repeat the same mistakes again!He is willing to forget all the past and be a good and obedient apprentice.
Annihilation and Xingyuan, like their masters, will never get hurt again!
Making a decision secretly in his heart, Feng Ye closed his eyes for a moment, and when he stared again, there was no complaint.
Master, wait for me to come back!In this life, I will never let you down again!
The three of them jumped away together and disappeared into the dense forest in a blink of an eye.
Hu Qingjue turned around and went back to the room. The room was spotless and cleaned very carefully.
He took out his key, opened the desk drawer, and pulled out the top sheet of stacked letters.
It read: "Protect him"
He stroked the handwriting that was exactly the same as his own, and his coldness faded away, gradually revealing his confusion.
There is a wind blowing, the letter paper is flying, the font is faint, and each page has a question and an answer.
He stood silently for a long time, and took a pen to write: "Why?"
"Why seek him, teach him, protect him?"
Hu Qingjue caressed the blade of the Annihilation ice-colored sword, recalling the names of water spells that Feng Yeye called out during the fire at Aurora Ridge, but he...couldn't know any of them!
I put the pen and paper into my bosom, and closed the door. I don't know why, looking at the current wind and night, I feel distressed in my heart.
It would be great if... I could live happily and simply like this all the time... I suddenly had such a wish in my heart.
Annihilation draws icy lines in the sky, disappearing into the clouds.
It is far away from Beicheng, and it takes three days and three nights to fly with the sword, not to mention there is Luo Qing who can't fly with the sword.
In the middle of the night, the wind rides the abyss to land on the clear lake in the grassland. The night wind is just right, neither hot nor cold, suitable for rest.
The wind and lightning along the way made it impossible to talk. Now that I hold back for a long time, I talk more.
Feng Jiye put his sword into its sheath, hung it on his waist, held the cool lake water to wash his face, found a safe water area to wash away his body dust, when he came out, the grassland had already ignited a ball of flames, Luo Yang saw Feng Jiye, waved his hands and shouted.
"My junior brother and I just caught fish, so we'll be waiting for you!"
Luo Qing walked away unnaturally, went to the lake to wash, Luo Yang whispered: "This child likes you?"
Feng Jiye skillfully disemboweled the fish and said "ah?"
He smiled not very seriously: "I think he wished he could stay away from me!"
"Haha, back then I wished I could stay far away from you!"
"Ha, are all the people under Fuzun's upper immortal sect like this?"
The two chatted and laughed unscrupulously, Luo Qing said angrily.
"Brother!"
Luo Yang helped turn the roast, tilted his head and smiled: "Young brother is thin-skinned, let's talk about other things, you don't want to join the martial arts? Don't you accept weapons? Yunyu gave you the silver moon, and you didn't even want it. Why did you accept this?"
He glanced at the exquisite red scabbard, and gave the answer himself: "Could it be different if it was given by Qingchen Shangxian?"
Feng smiled half-truthfully at night, and held Xing Yuan in his arms very tenderly: "It's different!"
"...I thought you didn't like beauties, but swords! It's still a red sword! But the material is very good, borrow it for fun?"
Feng Yiye lay back casually, Xing Yuan hugged him even tighter, the light of the fire reflected the soft light in his eyes, and reflected the sea of stars, half hidden light and half hidden dark: "No!"
"Hey! Why is this! Just take a look at the material, it's so tight!"
…………
The three days passed quickly on the road, and if he was strong enough, he would have arrived in Syracuse a long time ago.
Snow City, as its name suggests, has heavy snow all year round, and green is rare. The city is dominated by gray and white tones. There are not many pedestrians, all of whom are soldiers, and they walk in a hurry.
The city wall was extremely lively, a large number of soldiers came and went, and they didn't know what they were doing.
The cold wind blew like a knife, and the shaking clothes rattled.
Feng this night regretfully found that there were no weeds here, and there was nothing in his mouth, so he was really not used to it.
He held his sword and turned back to urge: "Hurry up, you two! The City Lord's Mansion is still far away!"
Luo Qing's face was very blue, he was frozen, and complained: "Why is it so cold here!"
"Syracuse...it must be cold"
"The city of fire must be hot, and the city of water is full of water?"
Feng Jiye joked: "I'm sorry, none of the cities mentioned above exist in the world!"
Luo Qing snorted twice, turned to Luo Yang and said, "We can't fly to the mansion! It's so cold!"
Luo Yang sternly accused: "You are the only one who is cold? You and I don't wear thick clothes! Walk more and talk less!"
Luo Qing was stunned, Feng Ye smiled and greeted the onlookers silently all the way, and took the time to reply: "Xingyuan is of the fire attribute, I won't be cold in unlined clothes."
"... "
Luo Qing froze, her voice raised a few degrees, and she refused to let go: "Brother! I want to buy new clothes! Thick clothes!"
"Senior brother! Let's Yu Jian hurry!"
"Shut up! Fencing the sword in the city, are you trying to provoke the whole city?"
At dusk and sunset, even the strongest wind was exhausting that night, and finally came to the main gate of the City Lord's Mansion.
The task of calling the door was given to Luo Yang. He leaned against the wall and stared at the clouds above his head, wondering if it was an illusion. It seemed that there was a flash of ice and disappeared just now.
Luo Qing felt uncomfortable again: "It's just a short walk!"
Feng Yiye caressed Xing Yuan in a good mood, and repeated in his mouth: "Xiaoqing...Xiaoqing...why did Fuzun Shangxian give you a girl's name?"
"I'm not a girl!"
Luo Yang turned his head fiercely: "Quiet!"
When they came, they didn't inform Mu Yunyu in advance, but it happened that Mu Yunyu was not there.
Seeing that the three of them were not ordinary people, the gate guard revealed, "The new city lord is discussing the renovation of Xuecheng at Wei's house."
Luo Yang asked: "Reform?"
"Yes, after taking office, the new city lord has cracked down on corruption and the black market, cultivated soldiers' combat awareness, and built a large number of defensive fortresses in the city. Because of the money problem, they have made many enemies, but they are deeply loved by the city residents, but after all, they will lose people and money. I'm afraid they won't succeed."
Luo Yang was still talking with the guards, Luo Qing was listening, but Feng Ye had a discord in his heart.
During the demon incident in Xuecheng, Mu Yunyu was indeed transferred to work here. The Mu family is a superpower, and there is no family that can rival it except for the hermit Sanxian.
Being the head of the city is just to accumulate governance experience for Mu Yunyu, so that he can succeed as the head of the family later.
He and Mu Yunyu had met in Infernal Purgatory in his previous life, so he didn't know the specific details of Xuecheng, but...was Xuecheng transformed in this way at that time?Is there such a thing?
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