He shook his head and smiled, "It's not worth anything." Did the bottle of medicine in the yard put it by my senior brother?"

Luo Bei'an's face turned red, and he said, "I thought it was ...... You need to. ”

"Thank you, senior brother." This sentence comes from the heart, Gu Yuan Dan is a scarce resource in the inner gate, and the senior brother is willing to give her a whole bottle, how much kindness this is, she knows it.

Luo Bei'an's face turned even redder, and he said unnaturally, "It's not worth anything." ”

Liu Mingfei came in from outside the door, with a languid face, and glanced at Luo Bei'an, and said to Luo Bei'an, "Senior brother, I will go out with my master tomorrow." ”

泯泯:!

Luo Bei'an looked dumbfounded, "What?"

Liu Mingfei didn't bother to repeat it, and went into the room and began to pack up the few things, wrapping them in a handkerchief that didn't look so old. He didn't have a storage bag yet, so things had to be stored like this.

I just met the master in the hall, and I heard him say the first thing he said to himself—

It's been so long since I've been in the business, and I'm finally talking to Master. It sounds very miserable.

Feng Qihan pushed the door in, and saw the sleepy-eyed Liu Mingfei, although his expression was as indifferent as ever, but he still couldn't hide the blue and black under his eyes, just like staying up all night to be a thief, Feng Qihan was relieved, after all, these two people practiced the sword all night in his sea of knowledge last night, how could he not know what happened?

Thinking of this, Feng Qihan frowned slightly.

A good child, why do you have to sleep during the day and cultivate at night, could it be that there is something wrong with his free-range method, causing these two people to go the wrong way?

When Liu Mingfei saw Feng Jun, she was tense all over, standing still in place, a nervous person who forgot to salute and speak, and looked at Yazi who was not very smart.

Feng Qihan: "Go out with me with Bei'an tomorrow." ”

After that, he didn't give Liu Mingfei a chance to respond, so he left directly.

Liu Mingfei opened her mouth, didn't even say a word of answer, looked at Feng Jun's back blankly, and panicked.

What should I do? Will Master think that he is particularly unruly?

But Feng Jun has gone away......

Since he was a child, his father and mother have loved him, and he is the only son, so he is naturally pampered in every way and does not be demanding. Therefore, he has always been held in the palm of his hand, and suddenly lost his parents, and such a thin layer of protection was broken.

In the end, it's just a child in a casual cultivation family, and I haven't seen much wind and waves, and I have encountered great changes, so my temperament is naturally a little more introverted.

Liu Mingfei also blamed himself, but he couldn't do anything, he couldn't run over and grab the master, and then play it again, right?

I packed the things, although I was still very sleepy, and I didn't know why I believed in my brother's evil last night, and practiced swords all night.

It's cool to stay up late and get up early at the crematorium.

What he recently practiced was the secret book given to him by his senior brother, and it happened that the secret book was also swordsmanship, but he could only see the drawn moves from the ancient picture scroll, but he didn't know any of the words, and he didn't know what the name of this set of swordsmanship was.

When I was with my senior brother, I didn't want to practice this set of swordsmanship for some reason, and after thinking about it, I didn't necessarily have no selfishness mixed in it, for fear that others would learn it.

This swordsmanship is very difficult, and it is always difficult to guess its tricks on weekdays, but the homework took advantage of the moonlight, pretending to swing the sword at will and tried a few moves, and it actually came out very smoothly.

Early the next morning.

Bai Ye packed up the things and urged them to bring them with him. I took the pastries and tea wrapped in oiled paper, which were heavy, and I almost didn't hold it the moment I took it. The milky smell of pastry in the oiled paper bag came to his face, and the hairball scratched the corner of his skirt anxiously, and his little nose moved to and fro.

"Goo!"

He glanced at it, "I'm leaving, I can't open the package for you to eat." ”

Furball: It's really aggrieved!

Bai Ye pursed her lips and smiled, turned around and prepared to go to the kitchen to get some snacks for her to eat on the way. "Sister doesn't have to be busy, we can buy it outside." ”

Throw things into the space, because there is obviously not enough space in the storage bag, and I can't put it down. Luo Meng picked up the hairball and hurriedly ran out of the hall, several people had been waiting outside for a long time.

Feng Qihan stood outside the Immortal Residence, and a fault that was not deep was not far from the courtyard gate.

"Zheng—"

Luo Bei'an and Liu Mingfei both drew their swords and threw them in front of them, the two swords and the snow seemed to be magnets with the same magnetic poles, and the swords were suspended low on the ground, waiting in the lowest posture.

She also knows a little bit of the sword, but she still relies on Feng Qihan's painstaking teaching, and she understands it a little in a daze. But if you go down the mountain, you still can't use your own sword.

The senior brother and the junior brother stepped on the sword with one foot, their eyes did not squint, and the ink hair became a disciple's bun, tied high above their heads, and they were even more handsome. Liu Mingfei's forehead hair is braided, and the two pearls adorned are quietly hanging on her cheeks, with a new dress, like a fairyland.

That dress was still a ready-to-wear that Feng Qihan felt like he had lost and asked Bai Ye to buy overnight, but fortunately, it still fits.

I glanced at it, and sighed that I was really good-looking, and when I changed my clothes, I looked like a dog. Feng Qihan tilted his head to look at her, and the sword that had been waiting for a long time made a clear sword sound, and the sword body trembled slightly.

This sword has been up many times, and I know its stinky temper very well, and at this time, most of them are impatient because they have waited for a long time. It's a sword, but as long as it's a person, I'm afraid I won't be able to find a girlfriend in my life.

Feng Qihan's forehead fluttered, a trace of warm sun swept over his face in winter, calm like a jade carving in the boundless snowfield, only when he laughed, he showed a trace of warmth, he looked at the snow running over there, his face was flushed, just like the red plum blooming on the same branch, full of vitality, he beckoned, the corners of his lips suddenly evoked an extremely shallow smile, "Qiuqiu, come here." ”

The eyes were extraordinarily gentle, as if a spring breeze was blowing, holding the hairball in his arms, and boarding the flying sword with his big dry hands, Xuanwu was embellished behind, and looked left and right, everyone had swords, and those who didn't use swords also brought them, and said in horror, "Mother, what should I do?"

Originally, Luo Luo didn't want to take this guy with him, but since most of the people were gone, it didn't make sense for Bai Ye and Bao Xi to stay in the Immortal Residence, so Feng Qihan simply let them go home for the New Year. It is impossible for Maoqiu Xuanwu to be a left-behind child, what if he starves to death?

The hairball is just a small one, and it's easy to carry, but Xuanwu is a little doll now!

The aura in his body is unstable, and he has to hold his human form to a point, and it is impossible to switch his body at will.

So I had to let him follow like this, but now ......

Feng Qihan said: "Don't you know how to resist the wind?"

Some spirit beasts can resist the wind when they reach a high level, and of course the monks are also like this. As for this divine beast...... Legend has it that yes.

Xuanwu suddenly realized, "Yes." ”

...... Why do you get stupider and stupider the more you raise it?