Of course, Yuan Fengqing didn't really want to eavesdrop on the conversation between Master and Yun Tianlan, but just wanted to know what Yun Tianlan's attitude was towards what she said before and how she would treat it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, she waited for a moment, and the room was silent, could it be that the two of them had already sensed their breath?

With a pang in his heart, Yuan Fengqing didn't dare to listen anymore, hurriedly stepped up the steps, pushed open the half-hidden door and walked in.

I saw that on both sides of the long table by the window in the room, Wei Yixiao sat opposite Yun Tianlan, and a three-leaf candlestick was lit on the table, and the table illuminated by the three candles was bright. There is a chessboard next to the candlestick, the sunspot chess pieces are rising at the moment, and the situation looks a little depressing, and Yun Tianlan is holding the sunspot in his hand and is deep in thought, and his breath is very solemn, it seems that he is in a stalemate, and he didn't even pay attention to the footsteps she walked in.

Compared with his seriousness, Wei Yixiao on the opposite side was very relaxed, half leaning and half sitting on the wall, and the wine gourd in his hand was poured twice at once, with a leisurely expression and no pressure.

Yuan Fengqing knew the truth of watching chess and was silent, and did not interrupt the thoughts of the two, but silently stepped forward to make two cups of fragrant tea, the smoke rose, the fragrance of tea curled, the candle flame crackled, and the fire in the house swayed.

For some reason, she had no intention of leaving, so she simply put down the tray and stood behind the master to watch quietly.

In the middle of the chessboard, the white son has shown the trend of the dragon soaring for nine days, surrounding the sunspots, and it seems that the winning chance is very large.

Although Yuan Fengqing's own chess skills are not proficient, he watched his father and his senior brother play every day in the Valley of Forgotten Worries, and after a long time, he could see who won and who lost. But for some reason, although the chess side looked like the master had a better chance of winning, she always felt in her heart that it was not easy for anyone to defeat Yun Tianlan, and he was not like a person who would easily lose, and his eyes unconsciously looked at the other side.

Yun Tianlan, who was staring intently at the chess game, did not move, his eyebrows were deeply locked, his blue robe was loose and casual, the pure immortal aura lingered around, the right wall resting on the table was propped up, and a quiet sunspot was clasped between his two fingers, which was as beautiful as a still calligraphy and painting, elegant and tranquil, which made her eyes straight, and she couldn't take it away for a long time.

I unconsciously floated a crooked poem written by the third senior brother in my mind: Thousands of mountains and rivers, vicissitudes of life, suddenly looking back, the lights are bright. The curtain is heavy, the deep moon is hanging high, and the king's heart is turbulent, just for Qing fans! I don't want to live forever, I don't want to fly immortals, I just want to be connected, and I will become a pair from now on.

This poem is a love poem written by a female disciple of the third senior brother who admired the "Feiyin Valley" next door, and he also pasted a paper kite on white paper, wrote this sour poem on it, and used aura to let it fly into the female disciple's house.

At this time, the lights are flickering, and the man opposite is tranquil and picturesque, as if he has been under the lamp for many years, just waiting for someone to meet the end of the world or at hand! Yuan Fengqing's heartbeat suddenly leaked, and an indescribable emotion surged in her heart, as if she was a little happy, a little worried, a little scared, and a little expectant. A lot of emotions are disturbing in her heart, and a pair of beautiful eyes unconsciously float a thin mist, like tears are not tears, but they blur the beautiful figure in her eyes, making her crazy.

As if disturbed by her gaze, Yun Tianlan slowly raised his head, and after his stretched eyebrows swept past her, he suddenly dropped the sunspot in his hand.

Stunned by his sudden movements, Yuan Fengqing was stunned for a moment before looking down at the chessboard, and at first glance, he almost shouted out in shock. I saw that with the settlement of the black seed, the entire chess surface underwent earth-shaking changes, the black black son not only killed a heavy encirclement in the middle of the white piece, but also connected the other black seeds into a neat four phalanx, like a soldier arranged in advance, ready to go, only one second to fight back strongly, killing the white son by surprise.

Wei Yixiao was also shocked by his movements, put down the wine gourd in his hand and looked down, he was very surprised to see this situation, as if he couldn't believe that Yun Tianlan could turn things around with just one son, and said with wide eyes, "You...... You...... It turns out that you have been tricking me, and the previous defeats are all designed to lure me into the urn! ”

"Uncle Shi said it was funny, how dare Tianlan?" Yun Tianlan was so excited by his overreaction that he smiled, and indifferently did not lose the elegance of the city, like thousands of flowers blooming, making the whole room bright.

Yuan Fengqing's eyes seemed to be dazzled by flowers, his vision gradually blurred, and he seemed to be fascinated by that graceful smile, but his eyes were slightly stunned, and his cheeks were red.

At that moment, she suddenly felt that she seemed to be moving in the red luan, and she had a bad idea for Yun Tianlan. In fact, counting the more than 60 years she spent in the fairy realm, she only liked one person dimly in the whole seventy years, and vaguely remembered the man she met when she was sixteen years old when she went out alone to find medicine in the fairy realm.

At that time, Yuan Fengqing did not guard against the protection of strange beasts on the abyss of the Extreme Spirit, and after finding a seven-grade elixir Extreme Yin Fruit, he couldn't hold back his joy and flew over to pick it, but as soon as he held the elixir in his hand, he was pounced on by the fierce beast that came out of nowhere, and his feet slipped in a panic, and the whole person fell from the abyss.

Below the Abyss of Extreme Spirit is one of the forbidden places of the Immortal Domain, where the black fog rolls all year round, there is a hidden thunder roar, and the lightning flashes, as if something powerful is suppressed inside. Countless compatriots in the fairy realm thought that there would be some great creation under the black mist, and they ran down one after another to investigate, but I heard that for thousands of years, none of the people who went down came back alive, so they were called Jedi.

Yuan Fengqing's face was also blue when she fell, thinking that she was dead, but unexpectedly, a white fairy rope suddenly flew from the clouds in mid-air, which just wrapped around her waist and pulled her back.

Yuan Fengqing, who had escaped death, had just landed in the soft clouds and was attracted by the delicate young man in front of him, and his eyes were staring for a long time.

The young man looked impatient and said, "You are staring at me like this, don't you want to repay the favor and promise each other?" Hugh wants to be like this, my Xuanhua Immortal Monarch is going to soar to become a god, and the love between men and women must not be entangled with me! ”

Although many years have passed, thinking of this person, Yuan Fengqing still has some emotion, after all, it was the first time she had a good impression of the opposite sex, but her hope was shattered, how could she not remember it vividly?

Thinking back now, the young man named Xuanhua, although he has a bit of a poisonous tongue, but his ethereal immortal temperament is seven points similar to Yun Tianlan, and he should also be a proud disciple of the Immortal Domain, but she later inquired everywhere, and there was no such an outstanding disciple's name among the top ten immortal sects and hundred families that were the most famous in the Immortal Domain, which surprised her. After more than 50 years, she has never met Xuanhua, which can really be called fate!