Master, you have changed

Feng took leave this night for seven days. He said he suffered from severe wind and cold. Whenever someone asked about it, Luo Yang would sweat on his brow and explain: "My family lives far away this night, and it is deep in the mountains. After returning home, I was bedridden! "

The teenagers expressed their understanding and said one after another: "It must be caused by the teacher's water skills, and the weak body of Junior Brother Feng can do it!"

Teacher Zishi lowered his face and raised his hand habitually, and changed the blue and white staggered into a ruler to slap it hard.

There was a burst of dust on the podium, and the classroom was suddenly quiet. They all erected their books and looked at him innocently with wide eyes.

The senior sister at the front desk turned her head and whispered: "Junior Brother Feng is very ill? Or organize students in our room to bring gifts to condolences?"

Luo Yang thought of the painting style of the demons dancing in Anju Peak, and his expression was wonderful: "No need!"

"Hey?"

"I said I'll bring the presents for you, so you don't have to go! Uh...he...is sick in bed and can't take care of himself!"

After Luo Yang struggled to finish speaking, he felt half of his three souls ascended to the sky, feeling powerless for his shamelessness, crying in his heart, why did he listen to Feng Xiye's words and take gifts without bringing anyone?

Everyone expressed their understanding, and discussed to buy condolences together after class. The sound of a ruler falling from the purple room was heard again, and it floated far away through the clear sky...

Feng Jiye's original words were as follows: "Ah Yang, brother, I'm sick. I'm very sick. If someone asks me, I'll tell you that my brother is recuperating and it's inconvenient to entertain me. If I'm polite, I don't need to come..."

Luo Yang carried fruit and snacks in both hands on the left and the right, and his arms and back were full of burdens. He finally climbed up to Anju Peak out of breath, facing the peaceful and beautiful scenery on the peak, thinking angrily, what did I do before?Hmm... I just replied, "Who are you? I'm older than you!" and ran away in disgust.

So why on earth did I really say such shameless words and climb mountains and rivers to send condolences?

Luo Yang never admitted that he was worried that the wind would starve to death in the wilderness this night. He panted for a while, and the crumbling wooden house on the peak creaked softly in the wind, looking like it might collapse at any time.

The wooden house has been built for more than half a year, and it is not easy to persist until now, and it is even more rare for it to be built by the three of them.

Luo Yang thought that he must not crush the wind of lying dead at home to death this night, so he didn't stop, and walked quickly past the neatly planned flowers and trees with a lot of condolences.

No more than three steps, there is a pulling force, more than six steps, the pulling is serious, more than ten steps, the walking is difficult, and the last step is full of colorful fields.

Luo Yang struggled to crawl out of the flowers and plants. His clothes were already covered with corroded holes, and the neat and clean school uniforms were declared scrapped.

He opened the door to stay away from the piranhas and vines, and ignored the fruit and snacks that were being eaten.

The wooden house stopped creaking and creaking, Luo Yang searched around, but he didn't see Feng Yiye's figure, he knew he was cheated, that guy was pretending to be sick, thinking he would be lazy and sleep at home, but it turned out to be empty and there was no one there!

There was a moment of sluggishness in the wind, and suddenly there was a wet touch on his face. Luo Yang reacted very quickly and grabbed it with one hand, and quickly drew his sword to cut it with the other.

"... "

Feng Yiye had sworn that it would never grow up to be an ornamental snake, not some strange poisonous python. At this moment, the golden snake body with thick arms was twisting around the beam, and the inverted triangular head was less than three inches away from him.

Luo Yang almost collapsed to the point of crying, threw away the red letter in his hand like an electric shock, and aimed at the pond outside the door, wishing to peel off the skin of his hands, the clear water in the pool was beautiful, and a few small red fishes came chasing the ripples, revealing a fish that was more than half the length The body is sharp and sawtoothed.

"... "

"what!"

"Where did you die this night? I'm going to kill you!!!"

...............

The wind tossed the copper coin in the master's hand one after another. The copper coin with a round square hole paused slightly in mid-air, fell vertically, and was firmly caught, repeatedly, and passed several meters under his feet.

A pure white dexterous slapping bird is spinning above its head, chasing the copper coins gracefully, but failed to catch it many times, then suddenly screamed, the spiritual blue eyes turned blood red, its feathers were as black as ink, and it swept across the air to draw fresh water Ink ripple.

"Are you angry? I won't give it to you!"

Feng Jiye stuffed the copper coin into his bosom, raised his head and smiled provocatively.

The ink bird's feathers were blown up, and its eyes showed a fierce look. Feng Yiye took out a big jade fruit with his thumb, threw it up and down, and said casually: "Only the man-eating vine can bear the fruit~"

The ink bird instantly turned pure white, snatched the fruit and dropped its shoulders to peck at it obediently.

While playing around, the time was much faster, and the last mountain was finally climbed over, revealing a row of neat bamboo houses.

There are no messy trees in the flat valley that has been cut by the knife, and the ground has been trampled for many years until there is no grass growing. A dozen young people of different sizes are fighting swords. black face.

Feng Qi night was bored and found a place to lay the dead body for a while. After dusk, the teenagers dispersed and followed one person secretly to keep up.

The eleven or twelve-year-old boy didn't know who was behind him. He carried his clothes and walked to the other side of the valley, humming a happy song, took off his clothes and sank into the pool.

Feng Yiye leaned against the stone wall with his arms around his chest, thinking whether to ask now, or wait for him to wash, and it is not a gentleman's action to block a naked person in a pool.

Just as he was hesitating not too seriously, he suddenly listened to the ballad, and there was a sudden sound of water, followed by a low-pitched question.

Someone said: "Luo Qing?"

Feng Qiye restrained his smile, his arms drooped, the weeds in his mouth lost his strength and fell, he straightened up and looked with dark eyes.

As night fell, there was no darkness around to the point where you couldn't see your fingers. A tall figure in white stood five meters away, separated by a tree.

Luo Qing, the protagonist of this trip, was in a state of being lost in spirit. Hearing the question, his lips trembled, but he yelled: "Master!"

The call for help came to an abrupt end, and Luo Qing was crushed by the pressure and sat on the ground, without even the strength to get up, and said in horror: "I don't know the Hualin monster! I really don't! Shangxian, spare me! Master save me !"

Feng Yiye's whole body was stuck to the stone wall, the deep coldness stimulated him to calm down, he stuck out half of his head to look, for fear of being discovered.

Hua Lin, a bloodthirsty demon, was the hidden boss that Fuzun Shangxian was brought out after being reported by Luo Qing. Fuzun Shangxian refused to admit that Luo Qing was a fake account. , Fuzun's character is straightforward, he can't stand wronged, he slaughtered a demon mountain in Hualin, and elicited a series of bad remarks. Everyone in this incident will not die well.

Why did Hu Qingjue find the key person Luo Qing?Is it an investigation or something else?

The figure cast some kind of spell, and Luo Qing lost the ability to speak. He was trembling and did not dare to leave or stay, hoping that someone would find out that he was missing sooner.

"I ask you to answer, then nod, not shake your head"

Luo Qing nodded desperately.

The owner of the figure turned around, his white hair was shawl, the temples on his forehead were tied up meticulously, his eyes were expressionless, his thin lips were slightly pursed, the moonlight added to the coolness, and his voice was cold, like a deep winter pool.

He said: "Fu Zun is your master?"

Luo Qing nodded.

"Have you been here for a year?"

nod.

"Is there any conflict with the same sect?"

Shaking his head.

"Are you dissatisfied with Fuzun?"

Shaking his head.

"Never left the valley?"

nod.

"Meet a suspicious stranger?"

Shaking his head.

"Have you seen Moxiu?"

Shaking his head.

Feng Yiye withdrew his head, squatted on the ground, covered his heart with his hands, and stopped his beating heart violently. He was interrogating Luo Qing.

Hu Qingjue is interrogating Luo Qing!

Between the lines is to inquire about the relationship between Luo Qing and the demon Hua Lin, he is not investigating Luo Qing, he is not!

But another voice told himself indifferently that he was investigating Luo Qing, and that he was related to Fuzun Shangxian's death!

impossible!He is an immortal, pure-minded and ascetic, how could he get involved with such things?Master respects him... Master respects him as the best!He is the most admired and respected person in my life!Absolutely will not have an affair with this matter!

Feng Yeye clenched his hands into fists, as if thinking of something, his eyes were as cold as ice, but the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

There was a moment of silence all around, and suddenly there was a suffocating pressure, and he couldn't move at all, looking at a pair of white toes and a cold white satin hem in the sight of only weeds.

The man said: "Fuzun has a new disciple?"

Luo Qing trembled: "No! I don't know this person!"

As soon as the pressure around him eased, Feng Yiye raised his head, raised his usual nonchalant smile, met the other person's staring gaze, and said with a smile, "Do you believe me when I say I'm just passing by?"

"... "

Shangxian lit a ball of flames to illuminate the surroundings more clearly, stared coldly at Feng Ziye for a moment, took out the bamboo tube at his waist, and took out a two-inch wide scroll and opened it.

While the flames were jumping, the thin paper of the scroll showed colorful patterns, mainly in ink, it was a portrait.

Feng Yiye glanced at it calmly, then quickly moved away, feeling turbulent in his heart, even though he only had one look, the person in the painting is definitely himself!

The man put away the scroll, as if he had forgotten Luo Qing, and said coldly: "Name"

"…what?"

"your name"

"Li Si"

"Truth."

"The wind this night..."

He smiled and answered very handily, but the atmosphere was unreasonably awkward. He didn't choose the right day for his trip, and unexpectedly met the person he least wanted to see.

"Fox Qingjue"

"what?"

"My name is Hu Qingjue"

"Oh..." Don't I know your name?Silently complaining, Feng Yiye planned to run away, waved his hands and turned around and said: "Meeting is fate, so if we don't see each other in Jianghu, there will be no future!"

After saying that, he grabbed the fruit-pecker spirit bird and ran away without looking back.

The speed of escape can be described as incomparably faster, and he didn't guard against someone in front of him while he was in a state of confusion.

"... "

"... "

Feng Jiye hurriedly pulled his hands back, bowed his head respectfully and obediently, and said, "Master... I'm sorry..."

After speaking, his face immediately darkened, his right hand pinched himself fiercely through the clothes, and he wailed in his heart, why?Why!Why half a year later, I still can't get rid of this nasty habit!

"Heh...hehe...you may not believe it, I was dozing off just now, and I'm still half asleep, so my thinking is confused and I can't speak clearly!"

Hu Qing gave him a desperate look, and stared at him for a long time, as if he believed it, Feng Jiye thought to himself if he didn't leave now, when would he wait?

A majestic sword energy suddenly descended from the sky, and pieces of cut vegetation flew across the sky. Feng Jiye was jumped in mid-air by Hu Qingjue holding his collar. When he caught a glimpse of the angry comer, his expression was a bit horrible.

Why did I meet Hu Qingjue when investigating Luo Qing?That's all!He doesn't know himself!But at this time, Fuzun Shangxian appeared, and Luo Qing was paralyzed not far away, how could this be played? !