Yang Shu Mei Ying

Chu Feiyang reached the towering mountain gate of the Qingfeng Sword School, and saw Xin Yunshen wandering there.

Chu Feiyang showed a drooping smile and stepped forward to pat him. The teenager was startled, apparently absent-minded.

Chu Feiyang rubbed his head and laughed, "What do you want to do here? I don't think you are waiting for me."

Xin Yunshen originally wrinkled a slightly childish and good-looking face. When Chu Feiyang saw Chu Feiyang, she slightly shook her face. She kindly caught Chu Feiyang's arm and was pleasantly surprised. At that time, the Mei family also sent someone to ask for three. Four you asked. You are not in the Mei family and you are not coming back. There is no message or letter. I worry about death. "

"Worried waiting for me outside the gate every day! I don't believe it." Chu Feiyang laughed.

Xinyun touched his nose deeply, smiled slyly, and said haha, "It is waiting for you, it is waiting for you, see how good I am to you."

The two walked towards the faction while talking. On the way, a few siblings of the brothers had to cope with their gags, and Chu Feiyang went to meet his master Xinbai.

When Xinbai saw Chu Feiyang come back, he caught a lot of reprimands, suspecting that he had disappeared for so long for no reason, and then said that Mei Xinruo even came to him several times in person.

"How can you make a lady with a lot of money suffer this kind of grievance! Where are you fooling around these days!" Xin Bai accused with a gaze. Chu Feiyang looked at Xinbai though his words were harsh, but with an unshakable smile in his eyes, he knew that he was very angry. Arranged some excuses casually, and said three points and seven points really, Xinbai naturally convinced.

But Chu Feiyang still had some doubts in his heart. He had clearly told Master Mei that he didn't even tell Mei Xinruo! If so, he has a headache again.

Xinbai wasn't very angry. He pretended to be trained, and hug his proud disciple with a smile.

"Fei Yang, since you are back, live well for a while, and do n’t go out recently. Six months later is the triennial martial arts convention. Although you have a good chance, you must be prepared. Deep, I did n’t know what I was doing some time ago, and Wu did n’t practice hard or read well. I ca n’t control him, only you master can do it. You can discipline your master and brother for your teacher . "

Chu Feiyang responded respectfully one by one, but was thinking about how to listen to the high-level news.

It is not appropriate to ask clearly. If the Master asks the reason, although he can find some excuses to conceal it, if he is involved in other things, he has to rip other lies to round it out. Effortless and careful not to be disassembled.

Chu Feiyang only inquired in secret. He must have received Gao Fang's palm, and he will never escape the Qingfeng Sword School alone. Even if it is dead, it will only die on this Langyue Mountain. If he hadn't died, someone must have saved him.

Chu Feiyang asked lightly, and those disciples who were asked did not think much. It was only one day after that, but no clue was asked. Chu Feiyang was not impatient. This at least shows that most of the high levels are not dead. If it is dead, people on this Longyue Mountain will come and go, and no body will be found.

After dinner, Chu Feiyang returned to his room, and lay down on the bed in a relaxed manner, exhaling breath. After years of touring around and working out, and now also taking care of Jun Shuying's intractable guy, Chu Feiyang felt that he hadn't been so comfortable and comfortable for a long time.

A soft knock sounded outside the door. Chu Feiyang thought that most of them were his little brother. He couldn't bother to get up, just hooked his fingers, and the wooden door opened in response.

"Brother Chu." A slightly shy and excited voice, thin body, the person who came was actually Song Lanyu. Chu Feiyang hurriedly got up from the bed. He almost forgot that the man was still living in Qingfeng Sword School.

"It's Song Gongzi. It's rude, please sit down." Chu Feiyang went to the table and asked Song Lanyu to sit down, and he sat opposite him.

Song Lanyu looked at Chu Feiyang, her face was reddish, and after a few glances, her eyes flickered, and she did not dare to look away.

Chu Feiyang raised his hand and poured a glass of water, placed it in front of Song Lanyu, and said, "Song Duke Song is looking for you now, I don't know what to do."

Song Lanyu looked up at Shang Chufeiyang's eyes, and swung away again, holding the tea cup with both hands on the table, and whispered, "I'm fine ... I just heard that Brother Chu is back, so come and see. "

Chu Feiyang grinned two times and coughed softly: "Thank you Song Gongji for hanging. Song Gongzi has spent these days in the Qingfeng Sword School, but he is accustomed to speaking if there is any need, just as your own home."

Song Lanyu nodded and responded a few words. The two chatted casually. Chu Feiyang came out of rivers and lakes as a teenager, and has made a lot of friends. He is a person who can talk about three-pointers without words, so he never gets cold. But Song Lanyu always had a shy and timid expression, which made Chu Feiyang also uncomfortable.

Song Lanyu followed Chu Feiyang's words and said a few words from time to time. Suddenly he paused, lowered his head, and whispered: "These brothers have no news these days and don't know where. Everyone is worried about you. I ... I'm also worried about you, I always miss you. "In the last sentence, Song Lanyu was about to lower her head to the table, her voice was getting quieter, her face flushed.

The opposite Song Lanyu was tense like a frightened rabbit, waiting for his response like waiting for a betrayal. Chu Feiyang had a headache for this unknown temptation.

"Uh, I also miss all the brothers and sisters. It's not good for me to worry everyone. I will pay attention to it later."

Song Lanyu responded, raising her face. There was a sigh of relief on his face, but with some disappointment. Although Chu Feiyang was a bit guilty, he could only pretend to be ignorant. After a few more gossips, Song Lanyu got up and left.

Chu Feiyang sighed, drank his head, drank the tea on the table, and fell back to bed. The light was blown out by Chu Feiyang with the palm wind, and the moonlight outside the window came in brightly. Chu Feiyang flipped twice on the bed, suddenly got up, flew out of the window, and went straight down the mountain.