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Feng Yang looked at her stunned and smiled, only to feel that the ten miles of peach blossoms he had seen before were not as good as her two pink cheeks that were dyed red by the smell of wine. His whole heart was like soaking in the warm spring water, and he followed the two laughing vortices up and down, up and down.

"I know that your Daoist friend is the eldest disciple of the head of Bai Yi Peak. Jin Huang supported his chin with one hand and smiled lazily.

Maybe it was just a nap just now, and she felt as if the wine had dissipated a little, but her head was still groggy and not very clear.

Feng Yang was overjoyed and stammered, "Dao...... Daoyou actually ...... Do you know where to go?"

"Hmm!" Jin Huang held his hand and nodded, looking dull and indescribably stupid.

However, the back and forth between the two fell into the eyes of some people, but they talked happily.

Fu Li, who was a little empty, glanced at his eyes, just happened to see this scene, and immediately frowned unhappily, and the cold air spread from between his eyebrows, and he was full of majesty.

Fu Li's cold eyes glanced at the male cultivator's silver-white robe, as well as the silver crow spike hanging from his waist that marked the identity of his personal disciple, and suddenly understood that this person was a disciple of Bai Yifeng.

Inexplicable anger swelled up. I didn't expect that he had specially trained Jinhuang only two days ago, and today there are signs of it!

Although he has never been emotional, he has walked in the world for hundreds of years, and he has seen a lot of love and love in the world, where can he not see what the male cultivator's eyes mean!

He has already lost an apprentice, and he must not let Jin'er follow Lingyun's old path, ruining his great future!

As a teacher, he has the responsibility to guide his disciples!

Fu Li suppressed the anger in her chest, sent a secret message, and said in a deep voice: "Jin'er, let Fang'er send you back to your residence first!"

His voice can almost be called the word "cold", and Jin Huang Rao is head can be heard clearly, no matter how chaotic his head is.

She whispered back incomprehensibly and aggrievedly, "Master......"

Fu Li also consciously said that his tone was a little strong, and he saw the little apprentice's timid **** misty eyes. In the end, his tone softened, but his attitude still refused to back down half a point, "Good, don't say more." Go back to your accommodation to sober up first. ”

Jinhuang glanced at him from afar, bit his moist lip, looked pitiful at a loss and didn't dare to say much, and replied softly: "Yes, obey the order......

Fu Li nodded with satisfaction.

The two of them were talking. Su Fang had already received his transmission, and pushed a few familiar Taoist friends to come over.

At first sight, he was stunned for a moment, and then nodded at him as a courtesy. Then he picked up Jinhuang, "Xiaojin, Brother Su will send you back first." ”

Jin Huang nodded dumbly, and stood up with the strength in his hand. The two of them bypassed the wind and were about to walk towards the entrance of the cave.

Seeing this, Feng Yang hurriedly raised his foot to stop the two, his whole face was flushed but he didn't know what to say. But in his mind, he clearly knew that he didn't want her to go, at least not so easily. As for the chess piece he was supposed to take, he had long forgotten about it.

"Wait......! Wait!wait!"

Su Fang frowned in confusion, his usual good temper made him still maintain a pleasant face. opened his mouth and said, "Isn't there anything else going on with Feng Dao Friend?"

"Under ...... In the next ......" Feng Yang glanced at him quickly, and then his eyes fell on Jinhuang's face, his face was shy, his expression was shy, and after a while, he hesitated and said anxiously: "I don't know, dare to ...... Dare to ask if you are friends...... Is it ......?"

Jin Huang looked at him and smiled lazily, lazy and drunk, and he couldn't figure anything out. She said: "Jinhuang, the brocade of splendid mountains and rivers, the phoenix of flying phoenix." ”

Distance. Seeing that the two were still entangled, Fu Li was anxious and angry in her heart, and quickly said: "Jin'er, don't talk to him anymore!"

"Yes, master. Jinhuang replied to him aggrievedly. Ignore the wind again. and Su Fang bypassed him and walked out of Linglong Pavilion.

Behind the two of them, Feng Yang was still intoxicated by her smile, and muttered stupidly in his mouth, "The brocade of the splendid mountains and rivers, the phoenix of the phoenix and the phoenix...... Brocade...... Huang...... Jinhuang ...... Jinhuang!" After a while, I suddenly remembered, isn't the personal disciple of the legendary Venerable Fu Li called Jinhuang?

He looked in shock at the entrance of the cave where the two of them had long gone. At the bottom of my heart, I was excited and apprehensive. I finally know her name, so I don't have to ask around, but the gap between myself and her identity is so huge......

The two of them walked out of the Linglong Pavilion and walked for a while.

Su Fang saw that her whole person was chaotic, and her steps were messy. After glancing around and seeing no one, he half-crouched down and carried the person behind him.

The friendship between the two has always been deep, and Su Fang really regards Jinhuang as a sister in his heart. I never talk about these false etiquettes when I get along on weekdays. However, now they are in Biyin Cave, and Biyin Cave is strictly forbidden for men to enter and exit, and it is extremely important for men and women to take precautions, so it is better for them to pay attention.

Su Fang's steps were steady, his pace was even, and Jin Huang felt like he was lying in the cabin on his shoulder, swaying with the waves, bumping and turning, and unconsciously his eyelids closed again.

I don't know how long later, there was an intermittent voice in my ears, and my voice was warm and soft like a cloud in the sky, as if I deliberately lowered my voice.

Then, Jin Huang felt like he was wrapped in a moist, woody fragrance, and at the same time, there was an itchy touch on his cheeks, like a crow feather scratching back and forth on it.

She couldn't help but open her eyes slightly, only to see dense strands of hair hanging down in front of her eyes like ink splashes. At the end of the hair is a meticulously folded blue-and-white placket and a smooth jawline.

Feeling her movement, the owner of the hair lowered his head, patted the palm of his hand on her waist, and said softly: "Don't worry, it's for the teacher's ......"

Jinhuang's red lips snorted twice, squinted slightly and whispered two words, "Master......"

Fu Li looked at her sleepy appearance, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up, and her steps became more and more stable. Just as he was about to raise his head, he felt that the little apprentice who was being held drilled into his arms, and half of his face was buried in his chest, and he moved and snuggled with admiration.

For a moment, he felt as if his whole heart was soaked in spring water, warm ****.

Behind the two of them, under the eaves corridor ten zhang away, Xiao Biluo, who hurriedly chased after him from Linglong Pavilion, looked at the scene in front of him in a daze. She thought that what she saw in the City Lord's Mansion in Jiayu City seven years ago had already washed away her cognition and understanding of Fu Li.

But seeing this scene, her heart still had an irrepressible strong tremor.

The tone of his voice, the movements he made when he took the brocade from his disciple's back, and even the way he looked at her were so gentle, like the snow flowing down the Yuheng Mountain in early spring.

Xiao Biluo said to herself in her heart, she shouldn't think about it elsewhere, Jinhuang is his disciple and a girl, so she should naturally be pampered.

However, repeated self-persuasion still can't suppress a voice that secretly rises from the depths of my heart. It retorted in a whisper, telling her that it shouldn't be like this!

The positive and negative thoughts were entangled for a long time, and in the end, reason prevailed.

Xiao Biluo exhaled slowly, and the knots in her chest seemed to be soothed. She looked up and looked in the direction the two had left, before turning around and turning back to Linglong Pavilion.

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