Feng Jiu Ge stretched out his hand and rubbed Cui Ye's head dotingly, "Miss Ben is back, and then one will kill one, and two will kill a pair!" ”

Hearing this, Yan Zijiao smiled dumbly, this Feng Jiu Song really hasn't changed at all.

"Cuiye, come and taste the fruit that this king brought back to you!" After Wang Hu finished speaking, he jumped to Cuiye's shoulder, usually she made delicious food for herself, but now that it is delicious, it naturally can't forget Cuiye.

Butterfly Dance was silent, and after a brief acquaintance with Yan Zijiao, she went back to the room.

Feng Jiuge took Yan Zijiao to the stone table outside the house and sat down, pulling him to talk about Feng Qilin's affairs in Canglan Academy.

"Now the head of the Qiancang Academy is Qilin's master, even if the royal family wants to hurt him, they have to give the academy head a few thin faces, plus the prince has died, the emperor is critically ill, and the royal family is too busy to take care of themselves, where do you still have the heart to anger your brother."

"That's very good." Feng Jiu Ge let out a long sigh of relief, and a big stone in his heart fell to the ground.

Emperor Canglan is critically ill, and the day when Cang Xuanhe ascends the throne is not far away, if the half-year ceremony can be successfully graduated, the first thing he will do when he returns to the Feng family is to take back the position of the head of the Feng family, and Cang Xuanhe may be able to help a little at that time.

"Cuiye has already told me everything about you in this mad demon academy these days, and you have been at the King's Altar these days, right?" Yan Zijiao's shaking folding fan was put away, and she looked at Feng Jiu Ge in a daze, and the scarlet kiss (**) marks on her erection neck were particularly conspicuous.

When it comes to the King Altar Feng Jiuge, he can't help but think of Long Zhantian, and he hates and loves that man even more, and two blushes unconsciously appear on his beautiful face.

"Don't mention it, nothing good happened."

Having said that, Feng Jiu Ge unconsciously exuded a strong flavor.

Yan Zijiao took a deep breath helplessly, it seemed that his guess was true, the shadow in Jiu Ge's memory was Long Zhantian.

has been delayed until now, and he has already sorted out his feelings for Jiu Ge, but in the face of reality, he is inevitably a little sad.

He prefers to believe that it's just a first-come, first-served relationship.

"What are your plans for the future? To tell you the truth, in fact, I also deliberately transferred here because of the half-year ceremony of this academy, and the life of the academy is too boring, I really want to return to the Yanfeng Empire as soon as possible. ”

"Of course."

Feng Jiu Ge couldn't help but look at Yan Zi with admiration, it was not that she looked down on him, but really out of concern for her friends, Feng Jiu Ge frowned lightly, "Are you really okay?" I heard that the half-year ceremony is even more tragic than the graduation ceremony. ”

"Heh, are you still the same Yan Zijiao as the young master Ben?"

Yan Zijiao got up after speaking, the corners of his mouth raised a confident arc, his hands shook, and two scimitars stretched out from his cuffs.

The blade shimmered with coldness, and the graceful arc was very commensurate with his temperament.

"The new weapon you've refined?"

"Well, not only can you attack at close range, but you can also attack from a distance!"

After Yan Zijiao finished speaking, he waved his hands and made a few random gestures, and then his arm shook, and the two hands of each scimitar made a few crisp sounds, and he actually conjured up several blades to form gears, this thing can't turn, right?

Qiang –

The rapidly rotating blade in the next second confirmed Feng Jiuge's conjecture, and Yan Zijiao explained while demonstrating, "The material of this scimitar is the same as your Death Scythe, it is indestructible, and the blades can also be attacked separately. ”

After speaking, he stretched out his hand, and the originally rotating blade detached from his palm, flew directly into the distance, cut a tree trunk with a thick bowl mouth, and then flew back like a boomerang, embedded in the rotating blade with a bang.

The rotation stopped, there was a clanging sound, and the scimitar turned into a hand, and then turned into a small ring to wear on his hand, like a transformer, and Feng Jiu Ge was dumbfounded.

Bang Bang Bang ......

Feng Jiu Ge couldn't help but clap his hands again and again, he almost didn't give Yan Zijiao a thumbs up, he didn't expect him to improve so much.

"How did you come up with the idea that it really worked together seamlessly?"

"Heh, I didn't think of it based on your scythe, but the chain at the end of your scythe gave me a lot of inspiration." Yan Zijiao said here and suddenly stretched out his hand to Feng Jiuge, "This magic weapon hasn't been named yet, you can give it a name." ”

Feng Jiu Ge took his palm and looked at it carefully, unlike the sapphire on her spatial ring, above Yan Zijiao's ring was a small crescent moon, which was somewhat similar to his scimitar.

She suddenly remembered the picture she had seen on TV in her previous life, and Jiu Ge hooked the corners of her mouth and laughed evilly, "Just call it the Full Moon Scimitar!" ”

"Full moon scimitar? Good name! ”

When it spins, it's a full moon, and when it's used alone, it's a scimitar, and the combination of the two is a full moon scimitar, which is really apt and nice.

Hey.

The bright smile on Feng Jiuge's face suddenly stiffened, and his willow eyebrows raised slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

When it comes to modern times, are there still fewer modern weapons of killing?

In ancient times, whether it was her sickle or Yan Zijiao's scimitar, most of them relied on brute force, in addition to spider silk silver needles, modern weapons that can take people's lives by tricks.

As soon as Yan Zijiao saw Feng Jiuge's expression, he knew that she was calculating, and he was very curious if there was any new inspiration in her head because of his scimitar, so he hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Jiu Ge still wants to refine any new weapons, why don't you say it and let's discuss it." ”

Feng Jiu Ge also placed his elbow on the stone table, and his whole body stepped forward, "Can you refine a more delicate weapon?" ”

"As long as there is a structural diagram, there should be no problem, refining tools are basically formed by spiritual power, as long as what you want in your heart is within the range of spiritual power, there should be no problem."

"Very good, I'll give you the structure diagram tomorrow, I'm sure you will be able to practice it!!"

Feng Jiu Ge grabbed Yan Zijiao's palm and tightened it, she was a modern mercenary, it was no problem to disassemble and assemble firearms or anything, except for the atomic bomb, there was nothing she was not proficient in!

"What are you doing?"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout and a big mess Feng Jiuge's whimsy, Feng Jiuge's face was iron-blue, his neck stiffened, and he turned his face to look at the person who came, it was actually the Dragon Zi Ring.

Noble and cold is synonymous with him, a royal blue court dress, a jade crown and meticulous hair, and a cold and handsome face that is seven points similar to Long Zhantian at this time, and following the direction of his gaze, Feng Jiu Ge found that he was holding Yan Zijiao's hand and quickly let go.

"What are you doing here?"

Feng Jiu Ge raised his jaw unhappily, this is a door-to-door training, could it be that the guy who bullies Cuiye on weekdays also includes him?

"What else can there be, of course looking for you!"

"Yes, yes, and this princess, I have long wanted to see your face, but I didn't expect it to be difficult to meet you, Feng Jiuge!"

[Xiaoxiao is a little delayed today.,I'm just updating it now.,Sorry.,What falls today will be made up tomorrow.,Thank you for the red envelope given by Lord Meow Duola.,Love you╭(╯3╰)╮]