"Someone from Cold Cloud City is coming to support!"

Feng Qiao stepped forward and grabbed him by the collar, "Where is the Flowing Wind Man?" ”

"You let go! Let go! The man from the Luo family blushed from being pulled by her collar, and tried to reach out to pull it away. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ping Fei and the others were taken aback by Feng Qiao's sudden riot, and they hesitated to look at each other, but they still didn't dare to come up to stop them. Feng Qiao only felt that his head was buzzing, and it was a little difficult to think, so he grabbed the man's collar and didn't let go.

"Calm down." Ruoyuan's voice suddenly sounded from Feng Qiao's sea of knowledge, as cold as a cold spring, which awakened her consciousness, Feng Qiao shuddered, her chaotic thinking slowly woke up, and she let go of her hand.

The man from the Luo family sat on the ground with a thud, coughing for a long time before he woke up, Feng Qiao said in a low voice, "I'm sorry." ”

The man stared at her in horror, sat on the ground and moved back frantically, until his back was against the wall and he could not retreat, still looking at her with fearful eyes.

Feng Qiao forcibly suppressed the impulse in his heart and asked in a dumb voice, "Where do the people from Cold Cloud City live?" ”

"That, there—"

He raised his hand tremblingly, pointed not far away, and said tremblingly, "In the largest courtyard over there." That lord is so strange that no one dares to mess with him, he is not usually there, and no one knows where he has gone・・・・・・"

As soon as he said half a sentence, Feng Qiao had already slammed the door and ran in the direction he pointed, his figure flashed, and he didn't hear the "no one knows where he went" behind him.

Pingfei and Tiande were dumbfounded, and when the Luo family guide saw that Feng Qiao was gone, he immediately got up, and ran out without looking back, as if he was running for his life.

Ping Fei hesitated and said, "What's wrong with her, senior?" ”

"She seems to have something personal." Tian De shook his head, "We can't help her, just wait here with peace of mind." ”

"However, maybe we can go and find out about the golem, the man forgot to mention it. And looking at the appearance of her seniors, she was in no mood to ask. ”

"Yes, let's do it."

Feng Qiao had already rushed to the road, going straight to the direction pointed by the Luo family, she was anxious, and she couldn't wait to see the flowing wind in the next second.

And at this time, a burst of coldness suddenly rolled out in the sea of knowledge, cold as ice and snow, and her whole body was frozen and stiff in an instant along the meridians, Feng Qiao's hurried steps had to stop, and she asked suspiciously: "Ruoyuan?" Why are you stopping me? ”

Ruoyuan didn't speak, but the wind and snow rolling in the sea became more intense. The sea of fire belonging to the Phoenix Terrace also seemed to feel his anger, and quietly sank silently, the small sparks burned in a low-key manner, as if they were hiding from watching the play, and they didn't see the previous rampant at all.

"Ruoyuan?" She cried out again, "What's wrong with you?" ”

The low air pressure was even more intense, and even the Nine Punishment Sword trembled with dissatisfaction, becoming cold, as if it had been frozen in ice water.

"Okay, Ruoyuan-" Feng Qiao couldn't beat him, so he had to admit defeat first, "You speak, what's wrong with you?" ”

He finally spoke, and his voice was cold, not the cold that had been clear, but a kind of coldness that seemed to contain anger: "What are you doing? ”

"Ah," she froze, "I'm going to find someone." ”

"Who?"

The cold air was swishing, and Feng Qiao suddenly shivered coldly, as if she had suddenly entered the cold wind and ice and snow, but when she looked up, the sky was gray and white in the evening, but there was really no snow.

Ruoyuan, why is it a little weird?

She shook her head, put this bizarre idea away, sighed and said, "I'll go find someone to ask something, I'm in turmoil." Okay, I was excited before, can I go over slowly? ”

It's colder.

Feng Qiao really couldn't understand what Ruoyuan was thinking, it seemed that he was very unhappy since she heard the news of Liufeng and ignored him in a hurry.

She had only heard that some children would be dissatisfied with their parents because of their parents' preference for siblings, and now Ruoyuan gave her the feeling that she was a jealous child.

But if you think about it, how is this possible? Ruoyuan is such a person, how can he have such a naïve mind.

Hey, forget it first, wait until the matter in front of you is done, and then go and explain it to him.

Feng Qiao shook his head, restrained his whole body breath, and slowly walked towards the courtyard.

Flowing Wind, is it there?

Knowing that she was close, she somehow suddenly felt panic in her heart, that is, anxious, and afraid, and wanted to stop several times, gritted her teeth and continued to step forward.

In the distance, I saw the high eaves of the courtyard, and a few bare branches poked out, quiet as if it were empty.

Sure enough, it was empty.

Feng Qiao knocked on the door with a cold face, there was no sound inside, she wanted to slam the door directly angrily, but a timid girl's voice suddenly sounded at the corner of the road: "My lord, you, you, the people in the courtyard are out, not there." ”

Who?

As soon as Feng Qiao turned around, she saw a graceful figure, and the beautiful girl was looking at her timidly and shyly.

The girl is extremely beautiful, although her voice is timid, but it is as crisp and tactful as a silver bell, like a yellow bird crying out of the valley, and can almost take people's souls. She was wearing a white gauze dress, and she stood like this, as if she was a beauty who had stepped down from the painting.

The girl was no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, and her waist was so thin that it seemed to fold at the touch of it. She is extremely beautiful, and has a peculiar style, her big eyes seem to contain a layer of charming mist, her thick eyelashes are like butterfly wings and fluttering lightly, her complexion is white and tender, and she is almost dripping water, her chin is pointed, like a white lotus petal, and her smile almost makes people lose their minds.

Feng Qiao subconsciously shouted Ruoyuan in the sea of knowledge: "Ruoyuan, look, isn't she beautiful?" ”

Ruoyuan did not speak.

Feng Qiao was anxious, and couldn't help but use his spiritual sense to poke Ruoyuan's silver-blue light cluster: "You speak!" ”

"I'm a psyche, and I can't see clearly." He said, his voice clear.

"Look, then."

Ruoyuan paused and said, "No need, I only see you clearly." ”

Feng Qiao's heart jumped, inexplicably warm and comfortable, and involuntarily laughed, the more she smiled, the brighter she became, she couldn't say what the reason was, she was happy: "What, so pretentious・・・・・・ sensible"

Her voice was low, humming and chirping, as if the whole person had been soaked in a honeypot, sweet and greasy.

Ruoyuan's inexplicable anger before seemed to have dissipated, and the cold and low air pressure surrounding her suddenly disappeared. He also seemed to be surprised by the words he blurted out, and directly sank into the light group without saying a word.

Feng Qiao looked at Zhihai, his silver-blue flickering light, and seemed to feel that the light was also flashing a little embarrassed and shy.

She looked at the girl in disguise, and the girl seemed to be a little frightened when she saw her gaze, and couldn't help but dodge, but finally plucked up the courage to say: "Servant Yun Wangshu, she is the maid of the Luo family, and she was assigned to serve the lord of Hanyun City. ”

"And what about the people in this courtyard?"

"The adults have gone out, and the maid doesn't dare to ask." Yun Wangshu looked very scared, and his voice was crying when he answered, his eyes were red and full of tears, as if he had been bullied. (To be continued.) )