Hua Feng looked at Zhou Wei with a smile, and the affection in his eyes seemed to surround Zhou Wei's whole person. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhou Wei slightly averted his eyes and diverted the topic: "Huafeng, you came to me, is there anything wrong?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Wei immediately regretted it.

It's not good to mention anything, to mention this stubble, isn't this an obvious poem!

The smile on Hua Feng's face stopped: "The sixtyth and I mentioned your matter, besides, you have been in retreat for seven years, and we haven't seen each other for a long time." Now that you're out of the country, we're just getting together. ”

Seeing that Hua Feng didn't mention the poem, Zhou Wei was also happy to uncover this stubble, she smiled and said: "Let's drink, do you want to find a few beautiful teenagers to play the piano and dance?" ”

Hua Feng's eyes changed when he looked at Zhou Wei: "You ......" Hua Feng hesitated, and said with a subtle look in his eyes: "Zhou Wei, do you like these?" ”

"What?"

Hua Feng looked away, and said with a complicated look in his eyes: "Young boy? ”

"I'll go! What are you thinking? Zhou Wei understood what Huafeng meant this time. He really thought she was looking for a pretty boy. Zhou Wei couldn't cry or laugh: "You like beautiful boys!" ”

"No!" Hua Feng's face turned blue: "Absolutely not!" After speaking, Hua Feng frowned and thought about it.

Looking at Hua Feng's expression, Zhou Wei pointed at him and laughed: "Look at your own expression!" Are you thinking about whether you have ever liked a beautiful teenager before? ”

Hua Feng closed his mouth and said with a slight embarrassment: "You think too much." ”

Zhou Wei raised his eyebrows and looked at him with an expression of obvious disbelief.

Hua Feng coughed lightly and said, "If you want to listen to the music, then let No. 60 come!" ”

"Huh?" Zhou Wei's eyes widened in shock: "That funny immortal, he can actually play the piano and dance?" ”

Zhou Wei was only surprised that the funny immortal was still talented, and for a while he actually forgot that a Six Tribulations Scattered Immortal, such a character would actually perform for them!

If the immortal cultivator next to him heard about such a thing, he would definitely be so frightened that his jaw would fall.

Only Zhou Wei, because of the strange temper of the funny immortals, completely forgot his respect and respect for him.

"Funny immortals?" Hua Feng understood that Zhou Wei was talking about the sixtieth, and he said: "As far as I know, it will!" ”

Zhou Wei nodded again and again: "Okay!" Then let him perform. Let me see if this comic fairy is really versatile. ”

Hua Feng flicked his fingers, and an invisible fluctuation shook out in a semicircle. There was a long-standing majesty in his calm tone: "Sixty." ”

In the blink of an eye, a man in a black tight-fitting robe fell silently on the other side of the small river canal, he knelt down on one knee across the small river canal, and said respectfully to Hua Feng: "Lord." ”

Zhou Wei was used to seeing this handsome face with convulsions, and when he saw him with such a serious appearance, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Hua Feng looked at the man in the tight-fitting robe, and said in an indifferent tone: "No. 60, piano, flute, song, dance, which one are you good at?" ”

No. 60 raised his head, glanced at Hua Feng sadly, and his face quickly changed to a respectful appearance: "Xiao, dance." ”

"Very good," Hua Feng ignored the change in Sixty's eyes and nodded, "You come and play a song for us." ”

No. 60 glanced at Zhou Wei with more mournful eyes, and then said to Hua Feng respectfully: "Yes, lord!" ”

Zhou Wei looked at him with a straight face, but secretly laughed in his heart.

Sixty straightened up and took out a yellowish bamboo flute from his storage bag. He took a deep breath, straightened his face, and put the long bamboo flute to his mouth, spreading his ten fingers and sticking it to the bamboo flute.

The warm wind is blowing, the weeping willows are blowing, and No. 60 is holding the long flute with both hands, which has the appearance of a literati.

"Goo-poof!"

Zhou Wei and Hua Feng's hands shook, and the wine spilled on the long table.

"Goo-poof!"

Zhou Wei slapped the table and laughed wildly: "Hahahaha...... Good at bamboo flute! Hahahaha...... Good at bamboo flute! You tease! ”

Hua Feng simply closed his eyes.

No. 60 glanced at Zhou Wei innocently, and said in a very aggrieved tone: "Normally, my music is very good. ”

"Haha...... Uh-huh! Zhou Wei held back his laughter and asked, "It's very good." So what do you mean, today is a miss? ”

Number 60 had a sly look in his eyes: "Normally, I play very good songs, just like just now." It's just that you don't know how to appreciate. ”

Zhou Wei was choked by his words.

I'll go! That's a good thing to hear! Number 60 are you starting to be funny again?

Zhou Wei turned his head to look at Hua Feng, but saw that Hua Feng did not have the slightest anger on his face.

Could it be that Huafeng had long expected that No. 60 was this virtue?!

Or, such a behavior pattern as No. 60 is completely connived at by Huafeng?!

As if sensing that Zhou Wei was looking at him, Hua Feng opened his eyes, and his black and white eyes glanced at Zhou Wei lightly.

At this time, Huafeng completely took off the disguise on his body. A Nine Tribulation Scattered Immortal who stood in the cultivation realm, even if it was a faint glance, had supreme majesty.

Stunned by Hua Feng's eyes, Zhou Wei suddenly forgot all his previous thoughts.

"Goo-poof! Burst! Poof! ”

The Sixty continued to play hard.

Hua Feng raised a hand and stopped Sixty's movements: "Dance." ”

"My lord?" Sixty asked knowingly.

"Dance."

"Yes!" As if he had just understood, Sixty replied aloud.

I saw No. 60 calmly put away the flute and took out a big piece of golden cloth from the storage bag.

Number Sixty turned his back.

With a "boom", the long cloth unfolded automatically, and then quickly draped over Sixty's body.

Sixty turned, and the black robes he had worn were gone. At this time, he was wearing a white shirt with a thin and gorgeous golden shirt on the outside.

The sleeves of the robe were long and long, and at first glance they were seven or eight feet long.

The sleeves of the No. 60 shirt flicked, and the body hung in the air, dancing with the golden water sleeves!

Zhou Wei was dumbfounded: "...... Water, water sleeve dance? ”

Isn't the water sleeve dance usually performed by beautiful girls?

Hua Feng took a sip of wine lightly: "The dance is good." ”

“…… It's pretty good. Zhou Wei wrinkled his face and affirmed Huafeng's words with difficulty.

A handsome and sturdy man, still a joke, actually dances such a soft dance! And the dance is very beautiful!

No. 60's figure swayed, and the golden water sleeves sometimes fluttered in the wind, sometimes in the air. Like a waterfall flowing and flowing through the clouds.

The long, silky golden water sleeves are like gorgeous ribbons across the air, forming one beautiful pattern after another.

"If you ignore that it's a strong man who dances, it's really beautiful! However, it is really disobedient for a man to dance such a soft water sleeve dance," Zhou Wei muttered: "And this dance does not look like a man's rigidity at all, and it is a pure girl's delicate and delicate shape." I'm suddenly a little suspicious of the attributes of the Funny Immortals......"

Huafeng drank wine and watched the dance of No. 60 with appreciation, with a leisurely and lazy attitude.

Zhou Wei looked at Hua Feng's leisurely appearance and asked, "Speaking of which, let's let such a powerful immortal dance for us." So, is it really good? ”

That funny immortal, but the six tribulations scattered immortals! Walking in the Floating City, you can make the monks of the entire Floating City bow and worship the existence! Now, this powerful immortal is performing his talents right before their eyes.

When Zhou Wei thought about this, when he watched No. 60 dancing again, he was not so calm and calm.

Hua Feng raised his eyebrows slightly: "No. 60 is willing to jump." If he doesn't want to, will you force him? ”

"Uh...... Also. "The thinking of the Funny Immortals is so strange that it breaks through the sky, which is very unimaginable. He is willing to jump, and Zhou Wei will no longer be entangled.

The more No. 60 dances, the more fascinated he becomes, the more he dances, the more emotional he becomes, and there seems to be infinite tenderness in a dance. He seemed to completely ignore Zhou Wei and Hua Feng, and was immersed in dancing alone.

Zhou Wei looked at it, and suddenly became curious in his heart, when did this funny immortal learn such a dance? And why did he want to learn?

"Zhou Wei." Hua Feng shouted.

"What?" Zhou Wei turned his head.

Huafeng lowered his eyes. He slowly turned the wine glass in his hand, and the wine flowed slowly in the glass. For a long time, Huafeng still didn't speak.

Zhou Wei was puzzled: "What's wrong?" Huafeng? ”

Hua Feng raised his eyes to look at Zhou Wei, rarely, there was a trace of struggle in his eyes: "Zhou Wei, I don't know, should I talk to you about this." ”

"Say." Zhou Wei affirmed.

Hua Feng paused for a moment before looking at Zhou Wei's eyes and said, "Zhou Wei, you said before that you are my person and a person of our organization. ”

Zhou Wei nodded.

"Then, there is one thing that you may need to do," Hua Feng lowered his eyes, and his long black eyelashes covered his expression: "You can listen to it, if you don't want to, then I haven't said it." ”

Zhou Wei chuckled, learned the tone of the others, and said, "What does the lord command?" ”

"In the seven years of Little Wonderland, the fifty-ninth prince has been able to trust me absolutely. I took the opportunity to ask him to recommend me to the Lord of the Tianding Gate. ”

Zhou Wei nodded: "And then?" ”

Hua Feng looked at Zhou Wei's expression and said, "The fifty-ninth prince said that it is impossible for me to gain all the trust of the Lord of the Heavenly Ding Gate. Because, I have no weakness in his hands......"

Zhou Wei's face froze, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was retracted: "You mean, you want me to do this weakness?" Your weakness? ”

Could it be that the master of the Tianding Sect still needs to be hostages similar to his family in his hands, so that he can trust his subordinates?!

"It must be loved by the dearest," Hua Feng said softly: "A person like the Tianding Sect Master, if it is a fake weakness, he must be suspicious." That's why I opened my mouth to you......"

Zhou Wei was silent for a while, and said bluntly: "Okay." ”

Hua Feng was taken aback: "Are you really willing to go?" Zhou Wei, although your trip is not very dangerous, it is indispensable to be monitored from time to time. If you don't like it, forget it! ”

"I'll go!" Zhou Wei said in a deep voice: "Sooner or later, I will also break through the boundary and ascend, and I will also find a glimmer of life." Since I have already decided to overthrow Tiandingmen with you, at this time, I will naturally not be a turtle with a shrunken head. ”

Hua Feng suddenly had a trace of regret on his face: "Zhou Wei, you don't have to go!" ”

Hua Feng's attitude was as if Zhou Wei needed to hide completely under his wing.

Such an attitude made Zhou Wei slightly angry for no reason, she frowned, and asked solemnly: "Huafeng, what do you think of me?" ”

Hua Feng hesitated: "I, I am naturally ......"

"Huafeng!" Zhou Wei took a deep breath: "I don't care what you thought of me before. I'm telling you. I'm Zhou Wei! I'm monk Zhou Wei! I'm not your vassal! ”

"I can rob the dead monk's spirit stones, but I can't use your spirit stones. I can be stingy with my life and avoid risks, but I can't avoid what I have to do. ”

"You kept me from going. But if I wasn't Zhou Wei, and I was one of your other subordinates, would you have already ordered me to go? ”

"Overthrow the Tianding Gate, find a glimmer of life, break the boundary and soar. That's what I'm going to do! ”

"Huafeng, to protect this kind of thing, it must also be done in moderation."

"Forever shrinking behind a great immortal, how can I, Zhou Wei, be called a monk? How can you be called an independent person? ”

"If one day, you Huafeng really overthrew the Tianding Gate and stood proudly in the Tianding Continent. If at that time, I would be on the same earth as you. I hope that others will call me 'Zhou Wei Daoyou', not 'Huafeng's weakness', nor 'Huafeng's vassal'. That's why I'll go to what you're saying today! ”

"Who is it in this world, Emperor? Immortals? I, Zhou Wei, will not be his vassal. I am myself! I'm my own, too! ”

These words were not Zhou Wei's temporary intentions. Long ago, Hua Feng didn't say a word, and sent No. 60 as her secret guard, and Zhou Wei had these thoughts in his chest. She did not refuse Sixty's protection.

Such a powerful immortal protects her, it is beneficial and harmless to her, if she refuses, it will be hypocritical!

However, she finally suppressed a sense of unwillingness in her heart. This unwillingness, perhaps under Huafeng's strong actions, has long been hidden in Zhou Wei's heart. At this time, the slight anger in Zhou Wei's heart ignited all this.

Hua Feng looked at Zhou Wei, his eyes flashing. (To be continued.) )