The accommodation room of the inn is on the second floor of the backyard, the front of the building is the lobby of the restaurant, the night is about to be deep, you can already hear the sound of frolicking and laughing downstairs, the woman is singing coquettishly, the man is half drunk and roaring, the shopkeeper shouts loudly that the wine is coming, and the shopkeeper crackles and calculates the income of the day. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Feng Qiao slowly walked into the room.

The room was empty, and the candlelight from outside the street spilled in through the window, falling on the bookcase in front of the window, quietly accompanying a jade box.

She stepped forward and looked at a letter pressed under the small jade box with a large carved half of a palm.

Feng Qiao slammed and stopped breathing. Then he lit the candle, slowly reached out, and unfolded the letter.

Sure enough, it was a farewell.

"Sister Aqiao, I'll go first. I originally wanted to wait for you, but unfortunately I don't have time, and I don't know what the Five Elements are like for you, so it's a pity that I can't prepare the exercises for you. The jade box is a treasure I gave you, when you need a spiritual object to open your veins, just use it, the effect will definitely surprise you.

I think Hanyun City is quite a small force here, but on the mainland, it is too small. Although I don't know, I always feel that there is something behind Cold Cloud City, sister, it is better for you to leave here early.

I can feel that sister, you are not a thing in the pool, and sooner or later you will go to a bigger stage. Now that the north is in chaos, sister, if you leave in the future, you can come to the south to find me. Or when I grow up, my uncle probably won't be so strict with me, and I will still come out to practice, and we will meet again! ”

Ayang is gone, and she is alone again.

Life is just a meeting in the water, it is a great fate to be able to meet once, each still has its own way to go, and on that road, after all, it is still alone, secretly lonely.

She hung her head and was silent, took a long breath, looked at the silence in front of her, as if she saw the smiling Ayang standing in front of her, she arched her hand slightly, and said with a smile: "Take care, we are destined to meet again." ”

Then she took the jade box, burned the letter paper with the candle, and turned away without hesitation.

She went downstairs, went to the lobby to have a bite to eat, bought a change of clothes on the street, and then went back to her room and sat cross-legged on the bed again, and continued to meditate quietly.

Ayang asked her to leave as soon as possible, but how could she. The godmother's revenge has not been avenged, Tie Ge is alive and well in the inner city of Cold Cloud City, and her jade is still in Ling Han's hands・・・・・・

When Feng Qiao practiced meditation, he didn't know how old he was. It wasn't until I opened my eyes at the end of a day's cultivation that I suddenly saw a frost-white figure sitting on the opposite side of the bed!

When he heard the sound, he turned his head, and a pair of starry eyes looked over with a smile, his eyes were flowing in the breeze and the sun, little by little, the warmth was slow, and people couldn't help but think of the clouds and smoke in the early spring sky, the water and light floating, there were flowers blooming, and the soft wind in the dusk swept away all the dark dust in the world in an instant.

It's the flowing wind!

He looked at her slightly, a smile like a breeze and clouds slowly bloomed at the corner of his mouth, and the early morning light fell on his flying eyebrows, and suddenly outlined an elegant and natural arc, like the clouds in the mountains in early spring and February, stretching and flying.

"Liufeng, why are you here?" Feng Qiao stood up suddenly, there was a surprise in her voice, she was about to take a step, but she suddenly felt a little dizzy in his peaceful gaze, and she wanted to sit down quickly, to hide her pounding heart, for fear that he would hear it.

"Why are you so careless?" He smiled lowly, his figure flashed forward, and he held Feng Qiao, who was about to hit his foot as soon as he slipped away, "Every time I see you, why is there an accident?" ”

There was a faint refreshing breath on his body, not a fragrance, but a refreshing smell like a spring breeze blowing, the wind was intoxicating, and the breath slowly diffused, drunk Feng Qiao's reason, making her feel like she had fallen into a dream.

In the dream, someone whispered in her ear, and the exhaled breath brushed the pinna, bringing a crispy itch: "Why did you run here, let me find it." ”

After he finished speaking, he let go of her with a natural expression, helped her to sit on the bed, and retreated to the wooden chair in front of the window.

"There's still something going on in the city, I finally arranged it, but I couldn't find you in Changhanfang. Later, I called the law enforcement officers of Fang City, and I heard that you had a big fight with a little girl. He looked at her and smiled, his expression pleasant, "Why did that person mess with you?" ”

Feng Qiaohuo stood up, and said quickly as if covering up: "It's a black shop, the shopkeeper wants to blackmail us, I can't see it with Ayang, so we ・・・・・・ it."

She pretended to look at the wall, and the seemingly empty wall suddenly hung countless exquisite calligraphy and paintings. He looked at her quietly, watching the red glow on her cheeks.

"Later, someone passed by and misunderstood, and our level fought again."

Liufeng chuckled, "I see. Don't worry, with me, I will go and tell those law enforcers, and in the future, those two will never appear in Hanyun City again. ”

"Don't!" Feng Qiao hurriedly said, "The fat shopkeeper has already known that he was wrong, the other young man is not bad-hearted, but he is just upright, I have forgiven them, don't clean them up." ”

"Okay." Liufeng said helplessly, looking at Feng Qiao, he suddenly smiled, and said, "I haven't seen you for a while, I didn't expect you to be already cultivating." It's also my fault, I left in too much of a hurry, and I didn't even have time to leave the "Kaiyang Sutra" for you. But," he frowned, "how did you learn to cultivate?" ”

Feng Qiao stiffened, and snorted: "Ayang told me something・・・・・・

For some reason, she didn't want to say Ruoyuan's existence, so after a little thought, she simply pushed the matter down on Ayang, who had already left. It's just that she is not used to lying, and her tone is inevitably a little stiff.

Liufeng didn't seem to hear it, but just bent his eyebrows, and his voice was surprised: "That little girl? You're so bold, she's younger than you, and you're still learning from her to cultivate. She also gave the scriptures? ”

He frowned slightly, "I see that your meditation and cultivation postures are very authentic, which is rare, I'm afraid that your little friend is not an ordinary person." Do you know where she came from? ”

Feng Qiao was stunned for a moment, thinking of the blue light, thinking of Ruoyuan's cold voice, and remembering that there were countless blockades in the depths of her mind. Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced uncontrollably at the package on the inside of the bed, which contained her newly bought clothes, and under the clothes, pressed a small jade box and a rusty sword・・・・・・

"I didn't know・・・・・・ Ayang was a very well-behaved girl."

Liufeng said "um", didn't care at all, and chuckled casually: "Well, I think, she probably doesn't care." I'm here to take you directly to the inner city. He smiled lightly and said slowly, "I have already arranged everything, your residence is next to me, in the future, if you have any cultivation problems, just come to me." ”

Liufeng's gaze fell on Feng Qiao's newly changed clothes, which were a brightly colored fiery red dress, which was flamboyant and gorgeous. When Feng Qiao went to buy clothes, the shopkeeper of the store said that it was ordered by someone else, but the size was wrong, and the person didn't ask for it, and it was being processed at a low price. Feng Qiao looked extremely beautiful and fitted very well, so she simply wanted to come down.

The clothes are actually just ordinary mortal clothes, although they are beautiful, the price is not outrageous, and the money she paid is all the ones that Yu Lao Liu compensated, and Ayang didn't take a penny. The Yuan Jing left by Liufeng didn't move, and she still thought about returning it to him.

Liufeng suddenly smiled, and the spring breeze was intoxicating when he smiled: "Your new red clothes are really good-looking."

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Digression: These chapters are a bit bland, but I'll have to talk about the background setting and everything, don't worry.

In addition, the sentence describing the flow of wind above comes from one of my favorite poems, Lin Huiyin's "You Are the April Day of the World", which I have always recited in the practice of Mandarin class.

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