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Soon, Jin Huang saw through the gaps in the dense branches that the greenery came out of the courtyard. She cautiously looked left and right to make sure that there was no one around before walking briskly outside.

Jinhuang didn't immediately summon the black spider, so the man's picture was still reflected in the water mirror.

She originally thought that maybe she could find out something, but when Red Sleeves also sneaked out of the courtyard, the demon still sat motionless in the center of the circle, concentrating on cultivation.

Seeing that nothing could be found, Jinhuang silently recited the magic in his heart, and at the same time clenched his right hand into a fist and flipped down, hiding the water mirror.

When the black spider crawled out of the same path, she jumped lightly down the trunk on her tiptoes. When she was about to take the black spider back, she felt a faint fluctuation of spiritual power suddenly in the air, coming in her direction.

The green and red sleeves are long gone, and it can't be them. The fluctuation was so faint that it didn't seem to come from a monk, but it looked like it was ......

Thinking of a possibility, Jin Huang's expression tightened, and at the same time he urged the Phantom Trace and the Extinguishing Technique, and swept towards the direction from which the fluctuations came from.

Although this spiritual power is very thin, the demon hidden in the courtyard is unknown and has no strength, so it is better not to alarm him at this time.

After turning five or six streets, Jinhuang finally saw the pale golden paper crane messenger floating in mid-air.

She stretched out her right hand, and in the next moment, the paper crane was already sandwiched between her two fingers, and at the same time, Lu Heng's deep voice came from her ears, "Xiaojin, we have arrived in Wangxian Town and lived in the Wangxian Tower in the town. Where are you and His Holiness now?"

Jinhuang thought for a moment in his mind, and then summoned his own messenger, what he wanted to say in the book. The messenger took the shape of a paper crane in mid-air, flying into the air.

After doing this, she straightened her robe and walked in the direction she remembered.

When I came out in the afternoon, there were not many immortal cultivators on the road, but when I walked back all the way at this time, I saw a lot of fellow Daoists wearing various colors of robes.

Biyin Cave is one of the six major sects of cultivation in the mainland of Bazhou, and this time it coincides with the 1,200-year-old ceremony of the founding school, and each faction naturally does not dare to slack off. Although there are still a few days before the ceremony. However, many sects have arrived in Wangxian Town one after another.

When I returned to the inn, it happened to be a thin sunset, and the sky in the distance seemed to hide a thin red light, and the gorgeous red glow rose to the sky. Almost half of the sky was dyed fiery red, covering the sky like a fire.

Jinhuang turned into the inn and stepped on the second floor, and saw Fu Li sitting alone in the window seat on the south side, holding a tea cup with one hand. Sideways looking out the window.

Obviously, there were a lot of people on the second floor, and it was very noisy, but she saw him at a glance. He sat alone, but he seemed to be in his own right, with a noble and elegant temperament, surrounded by silence, as if the noise and noise around him could not be impregnated in the slightest.

The direction he was in wasn't directly facing the inn's door, so it was reasonable to see her coming in and out. But for some reason, she had just stepped up the steps of the second floor, and he turned his head as if he had noticed. His gaze was precisely locked on her.

Because of the movement of turning his head sideways, the afterglow of the remnant sun, which was originally blocked by him, slanted in through the window, was unhindered and shot into the room unscrupulously. Jinhuang greeted the light, and the dazzling red glow made her subconsciously squint her eyes slightly, only to see that most of Fu Li's face was hidden behind the glow, blurring the outline.

"Jin'er, come here as a teacher. At the same time, the warm and soft secret voice of Fu Li came from the sea of knowledge.

Jin Huang came back from his stupor, and his face immediately showed a flawless look of joy, and he walked quickly towards that place.

"Master!" she said, removing the hat from her head. Sit down on the bench opposite and call respectfully and affectionately.

Fu Li pushed the tea cup that had just been poured in front of her, her eyes circled the beads of sweat on her forehead, and her tone was soft and gentle. "Now the sun is still a little strong outside, and I'm a little thirsty, so take a sip of tea slowly. ”

Jinhuang nodded obediently, picked up the teacup and drank the tea with a "grunt", and smacked his mouth childishly at the end.

Fu Li watched her movements, and the corners of her perfect mouth curled up. poured her another glass, and said casually: "Wangxian Town is fun?"

Before the end of the note, Jinhuang raised his head, a pair of beautiful eyes sparkled, as if they could light up the dark night sky. She nodded heavily, her tone excited and excited, "It's fun." There are a lot of things in the market, which are both fun and beautiful. Jin'er went out late to visit the South Market, and heard them say that the West Market is even more fun. As he spoke, his eyes showed yearning at the right time.

She looks like this, full of childlike innocence and playfulness.

Fu Li has always had no special feelings about these gatherings or temple fairs, but seeing her expression at this time, she seemed to be infected, and she strangely gave birth to indescribable curiosity. It seems that the rally, which I didn't pay much attention to before, seems to be really attractive.

His eyebrows were slightly curved, and the brilliant glow passed through his long eyelashes, reflecting the beauty of grace. With the outstretched right hand, the white jade-like skin was also dyed crimson, scorching and scorching, making people can't help but look sideways.

He crossed most of the wooden table, his slender and white fingers rubbed the top of her hair, his eyes were smeared with a faint warmth, and he said softly: "In this case, after watching the ceremony of Biyin Cave, we will stay in Wangxian Town for some more time." ”

When Jinhuang heard this, his eyes widened, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but shout: "Really? Jin'er thanks Master!"

"Hmm. The corners of Fu Li's mouth curled slightly, and he suddenly felt satisfied.

He originally thought that Jin'er would be cranky because of Ling Yun and the "Mandarin Duck Buckle" on the stage last night. After returning to the upper room, he even tossed and turned for this matter, and now it seems that she is still a child. After walking around Wangxian Town, I forgot everything.

This is very good, and there are some things that he will teach her slowly. Now, she just needs to grow up without distractions and comfortably.

Thinking like this, Fu Li felt a fluffy rubbing sensation in his palm, and his mind suddenly moved back to his senses. I saw that his little apprentice rubbed his palm softly, and his face was full of admiration. He felt as if his heart had instantly fallen into the melting stream of early spring, rising and falling, but incredibly soft.

He couldn't help but rub the top of her hair again, but he pretended to be serious and admonished: "As a teacher, I don't restrict you from playing, but don't waste your cultivation because you are greedy for fun!"

Seeing this, Jinhuang immediately put on a pretty face, and responded obediently and sensibly: "Yes, the apprentice knows." ”

Fu Li nodded with satisfaction, "For the sake of the teacher, you know that you are sensible, and you can also distinguish the importance of the matter." As he spoke, he looked at the dark sky outside the window, then stood up and walked out, "It's not too early, let's go." (To be continued.) )