Ning Fuchen stood there in a daze, recalling that when he was playing Tai Chi with Mu Tefu, this approachable general taught himself Tai Chi and Five Fowl Opera one move at a time, which really made people have to respect him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhou Ziyan looked at Ning Fuchen who was in a daze under the moonlight, although she was dressed simply, she had sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and her mouth was clearly angled, and she looked extremely handsome. Seeing that he was moving motionless, he pulled his hand and said, "What's wrong with you?"

Ning Fuchen came back to his senses and said, "It's nothing, let's go." ”

Zhou Ziyan was about to wave to stop the car, Ning Fuchen said: "The moonlight is so bright tonight, why don't we take a walk by the river and take a walk." ”

drank a lot of red wine, although it was all high-end French wine, Zhou Ziyan also felt a little dizzy, and it was good to walk and sober up, so she said: "Okay, it's not bad to blow the wind by the river." ”

The scenery belt by the Ning River has just been built, with granite railings, pavilions and pavilions, weeping willows by the river, all kinds of flowers and trees, all of which are full of interest. The bright moonlight sprinkled on the river, and the entire Ning River was shrouded in a white silver light. The breeze was blowing, the shadows of the trees were swaying, Zhou Ziyan held Ning Fuchen's hand, and the two of them paced slowly, but no one spoke.

At this time, there was a soft singing voice not far away, and a male voice full of magnetism sang like weeping:

It's all your fault that you fell in love with me easily

Let me unconsciously satisfy the vanity of being loved

It's all your fault, your pet of people

It's a temptation

It's all your fault in your eyes

There is always a haze that makes people love and pity

It's all your fault, your infatuated dreams

Like a spell

Who else can you be stupid for if you have loved you?

I'll admit it's all the moon's fault

That moonlight is too beautiful, you are too gentle

will just want to go with you to the white head in an instant

I admit it's all the oath's fault

It's like sugar and honey, and it's the most moving

No matter how hard the heart is like steel, it will become soft around the fingers

It's all your fault that you fell in love with me easily

Let me unconsciously satisfy the vanity of being loved

It's all your fault, your pet of people

It's a temptation

It's all your fault in your eyes

There is always a haze that makes people love and pity

It's all your fault, your infatuated dreams

Like a spell.............

Listening to this soft singing, the two of them were stupid, Zhou Ziyan's heart was like a deer, and Ning Fuchen grabbed Zhou Ziyan's little hand tightly, and time seemed to stand still.

Ning Fuchen grabbed Zhou Ziyan and lowered his head.

Zhou Ziyan looked at Ning Fuchen's lips and eyes getting closer and closer, slowly closed her eyes, expecting and scared in her heart, suddenly flustered, she turned her face, Ning Fuchen's lips suddenly lost their target, and kissed Zhou Ziyan's face, Zhou Ziyan took the opportunity to push Ning Fuchen away.

Ning Fuchen looked at Zhou Ziyan in confusion, Zhou Ziyan glared and said: "You villain, you want to kiss me, hmph, unless, unless you ........." Suddenly saw a few iron trees more than one meter high next to him and said: "Unless it's an iron tree blooming, hehe." After saying that, he ran away with a smile.

Ning Fuchen's heart moved, the iron tree bloomed, I don't know if my spirit wood technique can make the iron tree bloom, it's better to try it first.

Thinking of this, Ning Fuchen swept his divine sense towards the surrounding dozen or so iron trees, and the spiritual wood jue ran with it, and suddenly felt that there was an iron tree that could bloom in his divine sense, Ning Fuchen was overjoyed, and while transporting the spiritual wood jue, he injected the spiritual energy into the iron tree, and at the same time used his divine sense to detect the changes in this iron tree.

Lingmu Jue Ning Fuchen has been used more than once, in the time of Mingjue Zen Buddhism, Ning Fuchen relied on Lingmu Jue to extend the mountain vine for more than ten zhang before going down to the Spirit Snake Cave. He is already very proficient in the use of Lingmu Jue.

In just two or three minutes, the internal structure of the iron tree underwent a big change, and the surrounding aura and the aura in the land all converged into the iron tree, and Ning Fuchen used his divine sense to find the part that could make the iron tree bloom. The strong mind of the divine consciousness caused the aura in the spiritual recipe to selectively gather in a dark red place at the root of the iron tree, and suddenly, a pale red tree path grew from the top of the iron tree.

At this time, Zhou Ziyan, who was not far away, was shouting to him: "Dust, come here, come here, this grass is so comfortable." ”

Ning Fuchen slowly put away his spiritual power, and Tie Shu seemed to be unfinished, and his whole body suddenly trembled.

Knowing that the Lingmu Recipe could make the iron tree bloom, Ning Fuchen smiled secretly, and gently ran to Zhou Ziyan's side and said, "Ziyan, you called me?"

"You idiot, what are you standing there in a daze? ”

"I'm still reminiscing about how I felt, what's wrong. ”

Zhou Ziyan suddenly said with a hot face full of shame: "You scoundrel, scoundrel, you are thinking about some messy things. ”

"You come with me. ”

"What for?"

"Come on, let's make a wish and see if we have any fate?"

"Make a wish?" Zhou Ziyan asked suspiciously, while letting Ning Fuchen take her hand, and involuntarily followed Ning Fuchen to the row of iron trees.

"As you just said, as long as the iron tree blooms, it can kiss you, right? ”

Zhou Ziyan laughed when she heard this: "Yes, yes, you are really a nerd, the iron tree does not bloom, haha." ”

"Let's ask for heaven, for the old moon, for Guanyin Bodhisattva, maybe the heavens will see that we are destined, and the iron tree will bloom." ”

"Then you beg, if the iron tree blooms, I, I'll let you kiss it enough, okay. Zhou Ziyan's face was flushed after speaking, but she grinned and looked at Ning Fuchen.

Ning Fuchen dragged Zhou Ziyan over, folded his hands in front of the iron tree, and said, "Come, you also close your eyes and read with me." ”

Zhou Ziyan looked at Ning Fuchen's serious face and thought it was funny, so she cooperated with him to close his eyes and learn from him to fold his hands.

Ning Fuchen carried the spirit wood recipe and urged the iron tree, while muttering: "Grandpa Yue, Guanyin Bodhisattva, please show your spirit, let the iron tree bloom, Zi Yan and I really love each other, love each other, please show your spirit, let the iron tree bloom quickly, if we have fate, let the iron tree bloom." ”

Zhou Ziyan listened to Ning Fuchen's incessant reading, and couldn't help laughing, so she opened her eyes, and suddenly, Zhou Ziyan's eyes widened, looking at this iron tree, and she couldn't laugh. I saw that in the middle of the top of the head of this iron tree, a pink stem more than a foot long grew at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, and a large bud at the tip was slowly opening, and after a while, it bloomed like a big lotus.

Although Ning Fuchen closed his eyes, everything around him was clear in his consciousness, and he was secretly proud in his heart, while continuing to read: "Grandpa Yue, Guanyin Bodhisattva, I love Zi Yan and I are in love with each other, forever united, the sea is dry and the stones are rotten, this life is unswerving, if there is fate, please let the iron tree bloom." ”

Seeing this, Zhou Ziyan was already in tears, hugged Ning Fuchen, and said incoherently: "It's blooming, the iron tree is blooming, it's really blooming." ”

Ning Fuchen hugged Zhou Ziyan tightly and said, "God has eyes, the iron tree is blooming, I can kiss you." ”

Zhou Ziyan closed her eyes obediently.