Strangely, when the two looked at each other, the magical feeling suddenly disappeared.

Fu Le's hands and feet finally had some strength, his face was pale, and he struggled to get up from the ground, and a lot of sweat had already soaked his clothes.

It was suddenly dark in front of him, and Fu Le was unsteady on his feet and almost fell. However, a man in Tsing Yi suddenly appeared beside him at this time, he held Fu Le's left arm with one hand, looking at Fu Le who was in a trance, and the dark light flickered in the depths of his eyes.

......

Four hours later, in the inner courtyard of King Qing's Mansion, two figures were talking.

It was the girl in red, Xue'er, and her brother Han Wenqing.

"Brother, why did you bring that man back? Didn't you see that Sister Ling had some simple connection with him? What women are most afraid of is curiosity about men! I saw a strange look in Sister Ling's eyes today that I have never seen before!"

Han Xue's tone was a little dissatisfied, and her big eyes were full of helpless looks of "hating iron does not make steel".

"You're luring a wolf into the house! How can I have such a stupid brother as you!"

Han Wenqing's elegant and handsome face was a little bitter, and he looked at the guest room where Senior Sister Qu Ling was resting, and his tone was gentle.

"This person must have some relationship with Senior Sister Qu Ling, and he can actually cause violent fluctuations in Senior Sister Qu Ling's blood and soul! You must know that with the Yunying Jade Pendant given by the ancestor, it is difficult for even a monk in the early stage of Jindan to cause damage to Senior Sister Qu Ling..."

On the other hand, this person, who was only cultivating in the late stage of qi refining, only saw his qi and blood vibrating, and his soul seemed to be unhindered. From this, I guess that this connection is based on this person, and if this is really the case, then hurting him will also be harmful to Senior Sister Qu Ling. ”

"In this case, for Senior Sister Qu Ling, this Qi Refining Cultivator is very special, and the existence of the reason must be clarified. ”

"Xue'er, do you think it's okay to ignore that man? At that time, the two of them had obviously seen each other, and Senior Sister Qu Ling would definitely ask when she woke up, could I also hide it? Then what was my intention? Where is the safety of Senior Sister Qu Ling? This will only attract the dissatisfaction of Senior Sister Qu Ling, not to mention that this matter is not in line with my character. ”

Han Wenqing's tone was calm, and there was a bit of a demeanor in his words that he had everything in his heart.

"Instead of this, let Senior Sister Qu Ling find another way to find this person, it is better to cut through the mess quickly, let them figure out the reason for the matter today, and break this curiosity. When the matter is clear, we will set off immediately, with the determination of the senior sister to seek the Tao, after decades, I am afraid that whether or not we can remember this person is a matter of two words, and this person will naturally not be a threat. ”

After hearing this, Han Xue was stunned for a few breaths, and then her big eyes widened slightly, staring at Han Wenqing with an expression of "you are still not my brother", and looked up and down.

"It's really unseemly! Shibei should be impressed in three days! When did my brother actually come up with such a wonderful idea in his head?"

Han Wenqing shook his head slightly and was silent.

[If you don't think much about it, what will you do to protect you...]

And in a customer service on the side of the inner courtyard.

Fu Le was sitting in the room with his eyes closed combing his qi and blood, but his attention was not concentrated.

There were two people with higher cultivation than himself guarding the house, how could he cultivate with peace of mind? Even if the woman in red who had changed her face should be the one he had contact with before......

[According to them, the woman who fainted today is their fellow disciple, because she seems to have something to do with me, causing her soul to be damaged and unconscious... And I fainted because I couldn't control my qi and blood...]

[No, I should have been injured by my soul, but I clearly felt some fluctuations in the sea of consciousness, but it was only an instant when I regained my calm... If I'm not mistaken, it should be the effect of the spirit contract...]

"Who the hell is that woman? I'm sure I've never seen this person... But this connection is so strange, and the reaction is so big, there must be something I didn't expect. 】

[What can be related to me is several possibilities. One is that she is related to my parents, and could she even be my own sister?... No, no, with the character of an old lady, how can she endure the separation of her own flesh and blood?]

[The second is that she is related to Cheng Hongyong, after all, Cheng Hongyong and I have signed a spiritual contract, and to a certain extent, they can influence each other's souls... But there seems to be something wrong, because this connection gives me the feeling that the spiritual contract is not all the way...]

[The third is that she is related to me, to be exact, related to my past life, but is this possible? I can't find any clues at all...]

"If none of these are true, then there is only one truth!" Fu Le's face was serious, his left hand swayed up and down at his chin, and his eyes became ethereal. "It should be the legendary marriage destiny, this is the rhythm that forces me to take off the single!"

Of course, this is just YY for Fu Le to entertain himself.

Fu Le, who was confused, understood that now he could only honestly wait for the summons of the two outside, and it was useless to think too much, so he calmed down to stabilize his qi and blood and injuries.

This kind of healing is half a day.

At this moment, there was a knock at the door.

"Daoist friends can come out, Senior Sister Qu Ling has woken up and is waiting for you to talk about it. ”

It's the man who called himself Han Wenqing in the early days of foundation building!

Fu Le was naturally able to feel this polite but undeniable tone. Although he was a little unhappy in his heart, he could only follow his instructions and follow behind this person.

After all, this is in the outside world and not in the Fu family. In the family, even if Fu Renjie is a Jindan monk, Fu Le only needs to call his cousin, because the titles in the family are all based on generation.

But in the outside world, the supremacy of strength is the most important core of the relationship between people in the outside world. Anyone who encounters a monk who is more than a great realm higher than his own strength is commensurate with his predecessors.

Even in the sect, yesterday you and I were treated by the same generation, and today you break through to become a foundation building monk, I can only honestly call you "Uncle Shi".

This is the reality, the embodiment of the supremacy of the strength of the cultivation realm.

...

However, speaking of which, this Qingwang Mansion is indeed an elegant set and an ancient charm. Being able to be luxurious without making people feel the slightest bit cheesy can be described as low-key and luxurious.

Fu Le silently followed Han Wenqing all the way, and did not forget to observe the scenery of this palace on the way. In less than a quarter of an hour, he came to a pavilion in the inner courtyard of the Qingwang Mansion.

There is a meandering stream in the inner courtyard, and this pavilion straddles it.

The pavilion is built of simple mahogany, the top of the pavilion is square, the four corners are carved with cornices, there are eagles striking the sky, there are fish jumping over the river, there are tiger roaring mountains and forests, there are riverside stalks... The wooden pillars of the pavilion are also shallow stripes, and with the flow of light and shadow of the stream, the stripes also seem to be alive, full of charm.

In the pavilion is a simple stone table, a pot of hot tea, two stone benches, and a silhouette.

The woman naturally noticed the approach of the two a long time ago, but she didn't react much, just poured the spiritual tea in front of her, her face was soft with some pale and tired, obviously even if she used a lot of cherished pills, she still had some injuries that had not healed.

The girl's soft body curve, smooth tea pouring action, and the stunning beauty revealed on the side, combined with the quiet inner courtyard and the gurgling of the stream at this time...

Infinite scenery of rivers and mountains, all take a pavilion!

Fu Le doesn't know what the so-called infinite beauty of the rivers and mountains is, but he only knows that the beautiful scenery he saw at this time is probably more beautiful than the so-called scenery of the rivers and mountains, and this beauty is suffocating...

After Han Wenqing entered the pavilion with Fu Le, he left the place directly, seemingly indifferent to the outcome.

Fu Le is also happy to have one less guard, but he just discovered that this woman is actually a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building!

Why are there so many foundation building monks these days? Isn't it said that foundation building monks are also at the level of stewards in the overlord-level sect?

Fu Le was helpless, the woman in front of him had been staring at him since he entered the pavilion, and she didn't say anything.

The atmosphere of the scene was a little frozen for a while.

Fu Le showed a sincere smile, and pointed to the stone bench opposite the girl with his right hand.

"Is this for me?"

The girl still looked at him and nodded.

Fu Le sat down stiffly with a smile.

After being silent for a few minutes, Fu Le couldn't hold it anymore, so he took the initiative to bring up the topic.

"What's the matter with the seniors summoning the juniors this time?"

The girl's gaze fluctuated a little, as if she had been wandering just now!

She looked at Fu Le's respectful appearance, the corners of her mouth suddenly set off a shallow arc, and her voice was as crisp and pleasant as a yellow bird.

"My name is Wei Quling, a disciple of the Nine Nations Alliance, what about you?"

Fu Le was stunned for a moment, and then understood in an instant.

He also smiled slightly and reported his home.

"My name is Xu Kai, and I'm a casual cultivator. ”

The girl frowned slightly...

Fu Le was taken aback, and then smiled slightly wryly.

"I... Xu Kai... Well, it's a fake name, the real name is Fu Le, a child of Fu Jiabao in Yuanwu Kingdom. ”