Qin Huaiyan took Jun Zinuo with an ugly face, brushed the almost invisible fine mark with his hand, and looked at it again and again with a frowning beautiful willow eyebrows: "The injury is not light, but it is not a big deal." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info You should take care of yourself first, and don't go anywhere during this time. The affairs of hell have nothing to do with you, so don't worry about it, first raise a good gentleman. ”

Knowing that it was no big deal, Feng Qiao finally breathed a sigh of relief. But she was still resentful of what the Great Commander Zhuo Liu had done, and snorted coldly, "Fortunately, you're fine." Liufeng, he dares to hurt you, I will help you get this revenge back sooner or later! ”

"But you can't beat him now." Liufeng smiled with his eyebrows, and there seemed to be starry light in his eyes.

"Soon! I'll be better than him soon! ”

"Okay." He said softly, "Okay, then I'll wait for you to help me get revenge." ”

Qin Huaiyan suddenly showed a malicious smile: "Don't worry. Zhuo Liu's bastard doesn't like him, and I've wanted to kill him for a long time. Hmph, he doesn't know how to be a man, and he offends a lot of people, maybe before you grow up, that guy will be killed. ”

Liufeng smiled and said nothing.

"As for-" Qin Huaiyan interjected, looking at Feng Qiao with a smile, "Liufeng just cares about himself." You little girl, how about following me? ”

Feng Qiao and Liufeng were both stunned: "What? ”

Qin Huaiyan smiled.

Her smile has always been bright and beautiful, but this smile is a little more deep and vicissitudes.

She whispered: "Little girl, your natal flame is really suitable for refining, I am happy to hunt, I want to teach you alchemy, okay?" ”

Qin Huaiyan actually took the initiative to accept her as an apprentice?

Feng Qiao and Liufeng glanced at each other, and they both saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

It is true that before Liyin'er begged for the sandalwood flame, the flowing wind was also pushing the boat along the water, and he originally wanted Feng Qiao to have a relationship with Qin Huaiyan.

However, Qin Huaiyan actually took the initiative to open his mouth?

But to listen to this meaning, is it to let Feng Qiao be her descendant disciple?

"Not an apprentice." It seemed that seeing Feng Qiao and Liufeng's surprise, Qin Huaiyan took the lead in opening her mouth with a smile, she waved her hand, turned around and walked slowly towards the door, "Liufeng's injury is not good, I guess you are not in the mood." In this way, you can stay a little longer, when you are free, when you can go to me. ”

"I just want to teach her all my knowledge of alchemy and rune formations - where am I ......?"

"Worthy of her master."

Qin Huaiyan's last voice became weaker and weaker, the tail note dissipated in the wind, and her pretty purple figure stepped over the doorrail, flickering, and was about to disappear into thin air.

And a voice as thin as a silk thread, at the same time, silently reached Feng Qiao's ears:

"Are you in your infancy or growth? Why is your natal true flame just a medium-grade spiritual fire? ”

What the?!

"-How do you know!"

Feng Qiao's color suddenly changed, and she reached out to grab Qin Huaiyan, but Qin Huaiyan's purple-clothed figure flashed quietly, and her outstretched hand was still half a beat slower, only grabbing a phantom that gradually dissipated.

"Want to know? Come to me. ”

Qin Huaiyan's low chuckle drifted away, leaving only Feng Qiao, whose face was full of shock and could not be suffocated.

How so?

How could Qin Huaiyan guess that she was not from the Terran? How did she know about the hierarchical division between the ancient relics and the unique "incubation period, juvenile period, and growth period" after the ancient times?

How much the hell does she know?!

Feng Qiao's eyebrows furrowed deeply, and his face gradually sank.

The door was pushed open by Qin Huaiyan, and the cold wind outside rushed in, the sun was very bright, the sky was cloudless, but the sky and the earth were cold to the bone, and the cold was unreasonable.

"Feng Qiao?"

Liufeng's weak and puzzled voice remembered from the bed, Feng Qiao's eyes were closed, and when she opened them again, she stepped forward with a brisk smile and closed the door first, and then turned around and walked back to Liufeng's bed.

"Did you call me, Flowing Wind?"

Liufeng's complexion was no longer as sallow as gold paper, and became a little sickly pale, and there was an undisguised look of doubt on his face: "Just now, what did Master Qin say, you were so excited." ”

Feng Qiao lowered his eyes and was silent, and only said after a while: "Liufeng, this is-I'll tell you later?" Actually, I don't even understand it now, anyway, it's probably related to my life experience. ”

Liufeng smiled faintly and said softly: "Of course, this is your private matter." However, I'm sorry Feng Qiao, if I can find Ling Han's jade, maybe I can help you. ”

"It's none of your business." Feng Qiao pursed her lips and shook her head and smiled.

Feng Qiao's heart was warm, and she felt that he deliberately didn't ask her secret, and she was extremely happy with the silent respect he gave him.

Everyone has their own secrets that they don't want to tell, just like her, and like the wind.

Zhuo Liu shouted "Fanqi" to the flowing wind, and she heard it clearly; And the natal wind of the flowing wind, the Nine Heavens Flowing Wind, she also remembers it very firmly.

Saying that there are no secrets in it, who will believe it.

But Liufeng didn't ask her, and she naturally respected Liufeng's private secrets.

As soon as she thought of this, she got up and went to find a cup and poured a glass of water for Liufeng, and handed it to Liufeng, who was still half-leaning on the head of the bed: "You drink some water first, and then close your eyes and breathe." Master Qin said, as long as you take care of your injuries, then you have to rest well. ”

The most luxurious furniture is placed in the Liufeng room, and there are delicate tea sets on the desk on the side, which are delicate and white, and the colors are bright. The hot water is placed aside, and there is a constant temperature formation at the bottom to keep the heat at all times, Feng Qiao can't make tea, so he can only simply pour hot water for him.

This is porcelain.

In fact, Feng Qiao only learned a lot of common knowledge in the world after coming to Cold Cloud City.

Back then, she lived in the mountains, where was there such a precious thing, and drinking water was just a vessel made of bone, wood, pottery and stone.

Liu Feng took the hot water with a smile, his expression was natural, and he didn't seem to notice Feng Qiao's embarrassment at all, "You sit, Feng Qiao, aren't you tired standing - get closer, sit on the edge of my bed." ”

Feng Qiao sighed, but still sat on the chair next to his bed.

The accommodation arranged for her by Hanyun City, or the flowing wind, was extremely comfortable, and the bed was extremely soft, completely different from the hard wooden and stone bed she had slept on in the mountains not long ago.

This kind of softness really made her extremely unaccustomed to it at the beginning. The first time she stayed in the inn, she was forced to fall into a coma because of a conflict with Ayang, and after waking up again, she couldn't sleep again.

It seems that except for that trip to Weishan, she has never taken the initiative to go to bed and sleep by herself, either in a coma or practicing overnight.

She didn't know why she was in such a hurry to push herself forward. In fact, she is safe now, Ling Han is dead, Tie Ge has also been killed by her, except for the mysterious giant beast White Tiger, all the revenge has also been avenged by her.

But she still had an inexplicable sense of crisis, like something, hiding in the depths of the filthy abyss, staring at her every move with a quenching gaze. (To be continued.) )