When Feng Qiao walked back to the village on the snow, snowflakes were floating in the sky again, and when she looked up, she saw that the sky was sprinkled all over the sky, like rain and flowers, beautiful and splendid. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info She couldn't help but reach out to take it, but before the snowflakes could fall into her palm, a hand as white as jade reached over, curled up and held her hand with a cool temperature.

"Cool." The cold voice is as cold as the murmuring of spring water, more pure than the snowflakes in the sky, Feng Qiao turned his head with a smile, and saw Ruoyuan's side face, crystal like frost and snow, the thick eyelashes seemed to be able to carry snowflakes, the straight nose bridge was handsome and peerless, and the cascading Xuanduan wide sleeves flew in the wind, and the beauty was thrilling.

She grabbed Ruoyuan's thin and slender fingers with her backhand, twisted his distinct bone joints, and grinned, "I've been fine for a long time." You can't treat me like a porcelain doll that will break when you touch it, what is this little injury, as for raising it for more than half a month? ”

They have been in the village for more than half a month.

At first, it was Feng Qiao's injury, and if she was far from being allowed to use healing techniques, the purpose was the same as Feng Qiao's group of ancestors in "Phoenix Map", wanting to exercise her self-healing ability.

Feng Qiao had no choice but to lie on the ice bed to recuperate, and when he had nothing to do, he simply took out the array plate from the Ring of Living Beings and set up a simple Spirit Gathering Array to cultivate. She originally just wanted to pass the time, but when Ruoyuan saw her cultivation method, she was immediately displeased, and directly taught her the most authentic cultivation method.

Only then did she know that her cultivation had been taking a fork in the road, not that it couldn't be done, after all, she had also learned it from the inheritance that Ruoyuan had given her at the beginning, but after all, it was not as subtle as the personal guidance of this peerless powerhouse who once ruled the world. The problems she encountered in her cultivation, if she talked about it from afar, she suddenly opened up, and after careful guidance, her cultivation grew rapidly, and she was about to break through to the peak of her infancy, which was equivalent to the peak of a cultivator's subtlety.

Of course, one of the important reasons for this is that she fought hard in the underworld, squeezing the potential of her body to the extreme, and the rebound is naturally amazing.

Today they went out of the village to worship Feng Qiao's godmother. Ruoyuan is now a sword soul and is parasitic to the nine punishments, Feng Qiao carries the nine punishments with him, that is, he is inseparable from Ruoyuan.

"My godmother was killed by Tie Ge and Iron Wolf." Feng Qiao grabbed Ruoyuan's hand and shook it, muttering to him, "Tie Ge was killed by me, and Tie Wolf also died, I avenged her." The godmother has lived here all her life, so let her rest here in peace. ”

Ruoyuan listened to her quietly, a pair of clear and quiet eyes fell on her faintly, pulled her into his arms, and hugged her towards the village.

Feng Qiao didn't notice his movements, shook her head and told Ruoyuan the story of her childhood, until she inadvertently saw that the goose feathers and heavy snow in front of her had covered her vision, and she exclaimed in surprise: "Hey, why is the snow so big?" ”

"Let's go back." Ruoyuan opened his mouth at this time, gently stroked her back, and walked back to the house with her in his arms.

She was talking so happily, how could he urge her to go back and interrupt her. silently isolated the cold and snowflakes, and did not let any of them contaminate her.

Feng Qiao didn't think much about it, nodded and ran back to the house first. The lid of the stone pot was simmering venison inside, and the rich aroma of meat hit her face as soon as she entered, tempting her to take a deep breath and giggle.

This is also what Ruoyuan requested, saying that she is so young that she does not need to fast, but should eat more grains to grow her body.

When she talked about this Feng Qiao, she was annoyed, when she was in the mountain village before, she was not particularly petite among her peers, but when she stepped on the martial arts path and met countless cultivators, the people around her were all taller than her.

Whether it is Liufeng Huangfu or Xie Yixi, they are all a head taller than her. In the past half a month, I have been getting along with Ruoyuan day and night, this gap is even more, Ruoyuan is already thin and tall, Feng Qiao compared, and found that he and him are simply the difference between adults and children!

God knows that she can't reach the top of her head on her tiptoes!

The more Feng Qiao thought about it, the more angry he became, he lifted the lid and scooped out a large piece of venison, and he wanted to bite it down in three or two bites, regardless of the heat.

But before her teeth touched the hot and fragrant meat, Ruoyuan, who had just entered the door, flicked her fingers slightly, and a thin layer of ice formed on the venison, which melted again in an instant, but the temperature of the meat had dropped.

His long, narrow and thin eyes swept over lightly, and said coldly, "Hot." ”

Feng Qiao snorted angrily, raised his head and bared his teeth at him, and lowered his head to eat again.

Ruoyuan didn't care, sat aside with an indifferent expression, took out the Nine Punishment Sword and wiped it gently.

Feng Qiao was full of food and drink, the whole person leaned back, lazily and boneless, and jumped up violently at the moment when Ruoyuan's clear eyes came, and sat down in a well-behaved manner.

Ruoyuan lowered his eyes at this time, and his thick eyelashes were light. Feng Qiao looked at his cheeks that were as crystal as ice jade for a moment, and then said:

"I saw the formation in the village just now. I learned refining with Sister Qin, and now I can understand it. In fact, it is a very simple defensive array, using eight five-layer rune formation cornerstones to step into the ground, so my godmother is a mortal and can control it. If it weren't for the fact that she was plotted and lacked the formation defense, how could those beasts rush into the village・・・・・・"

Ruoyuan raised his head at this time and asked, "Do you know how to refine weapons?" ”

"That's right, Sister Qin taught me, but I'm not proficient." Feng Qiao replied.

As soon as he heard her affirmation, Ruoyuan straightened up, his black clothes slid down like flowing water, and he walked out: "I'll go find something for you, you wait." ”

"Hey! Why are you going? Feng Qiao was in a hurry, jumped up and chased out of the door, but Ruoyuan's figure had disappeared into the heavy snow.

Feng Qiao jumped to his feet in a hurry, but there was nowhere to find him, so he had to come back and sit down angrily, and wait for him to come back by himself.

She found out that Ruoyuan's temperament is like this, and she doesn't say anything in her heart. On the surface, it seems okay, but in fact, she never takes the initiative to say something, and she has to ask urgently to explain. If she was angry about this, he would look at her with a blank and innocent face, and he didn't know why.

Feng Qiao absolutely dared to believe that Ruoyuan must have a lot of things to hide from her, but she didn't even know the reason, and she couldn't ask.

The more she thought about it, the more helpless she became, and poked the fire with a dry branch. In the past half a month, the only thing she has gained from Ruoyuan is that what he said is no longer so concise and sparse, although it is still less than that of normal people, but it can communicate normally.

Feng Qiao guessed that Ruoyuan had probably been imprisoned at the bottom of the hell for too long, and he hadn't opened his mouth for tens of thousands of years, and he was unfamiliar with words. And his personality is cold and lonely, and people's conversation customs ten thousand years ago are definitely different from now, so she has always felt that he is weird when she sounded before.

And when he knew the sea, he was a remnant soul at that time, and the two of them were directly perceived by the soul, and there was no medium of language, so it was naturally much more convenient and fast, and his words were not as few as they are now.

Just when Feng Qiao was waiting for Ruoyuan to come back, in the snow outside the door, there was a sudden burst of human voices!

"Third child, how can there be a fragrance in this dead village where there is no shit? Is there anyone here? (To be continued.) )