"But if you want to cultivate the Initial Realm Hidden Level, you don't need to start the Spirit Gathering Realm, it's really incomprehensible for him to do this, if you have time to ask him, don't go wrong with your practice. Si Wen frowned and said, "Actually, he shouldn't have taught himself martial arts, so he has to find a master." ”

"Speaking of which, I was also at fault, I didn't teach him martial arts, I only taught him music and etiquette. Nie Qingniang said with some guilt, "I'm too selfish, I only think about myself, and I don't take him to heart." In this situation, I can only try my best to help him practice, and I hope it's not too late. ”

"Alas, that's it, he has only three years left, even if his cultivation improves, it's useless, it's up to him, it's better to help him achieve his wishes. Si Wen shook her head, "It's a pity that such a seedling, it's a pity that he's talented, and it's a pity that you have a chance to enter the exotic land." ”

Nie Qingniang sat down slowly after returning to the zither, she put her hands on the strings of the zither, lowered her eyes, and said softly: "Everything is a coincidence, it is destined by itself, and you can't force it." ”

After speaking, the faint sound of the kite sounded, it was cold and cool, with an inexplicable emotion, which made people feel complicated, like sadness and resentment, and turned a thousand times.

Si Wen looked at her, sighed, and didn't say anything more......

Zhang Teng's residence is a quiet and elegant small courtyard, which has long been cleaned, tea and snacks, and some seasonal fresh fruits.

Zining and Huang Ying were next door, not far from him, Zhang Teng was not in a hurry to find them at this moment, but closed the door and came to the bed to lie down.

There are so many things to think about, and now he just wants to be alone, leave everything behind, close his eyes, and be quiet.

Soon, he sat up from his bed and began to examine his body.

After playing "Phoenix Prelude" with Nie Qingniang, he seems to have a unique power, and this power does not seem to be spiritual power.

It is like a living consciousness, has been soaring in his dantian, when Zhang Teng's consciousness touches it, it will send a gentle and well-behaved feeling, as if it is his belonging, similar to a pet at home, but more intimate than a pet.

Zhang Teng's mind moved, and it appeared on his fingertips.

In front of him was a small phoenix bird formed by the convergence of spiritual power, which happily circled and flew around his fingertips, leading his neck to chirp, and the call sounded directly in his mind, crisp and moving, extremely pleasant to the ear.

At the moment when the little phoenix bird appeared outside Zhang Teng's body, Zhang Teng suddenly sensed Nie Qingniang's location, and for a moment it seemed to touch the depths of her heart.

At the same time, Nie Qingniang, who was playing the piano over there, had a slightly red face, frowning slightly, and a little more shame in her heart.

She glanced in the direction where Zhang Teng was, and with an extremely soft force, she gently wrapped the phoenix bird in her body.

The phoenix bird also seemed to be quite cooperative, obediently put away its wings, and looked at the direction where the phoenix bird was in the air, and there was a little more playfulness in the beautiful phoenix eyes, as if playing with the phoenix bird.

The phoenix bird folded its wings and landed on Zhang Teng's fingertips, it tilted its head to listen, glanced at Zhang Teng innocently, and returned to his dantian.

It has a close connection with Zhang Teng, and also has a close connection with the phoenix bird, at the moment when the phoenix bird was wrapped in soft power, the phoenix bird suddenly received a message from the phoenix bird, and the other party didn't seem to like to contact it very much, and deliberately hid.

However, the moment when the phoenix bird and the phoenix bird communicated with each other, Zhang Teng only felt that he and Nie Qingniang's hearts were extremely close.

It was a warm, trusting feeling, without deception or concealment, with a faint sense of inexplicable joy.

At that moment, he suddenly wanted to see Nie Qingniang, and Nie Qingniang seemed to be the same, but due to various influences from the outside world, she still forcibly pressed such a thought and deliberately hid it deeply.

Behind her shame is a kind of panic and panic, and she doesn't want anyone to prying eyes.

However, under this kind of panic and panic, there is also a slight sweetness, as if someone has been with her, so that she is no longer empty and lonely.

At that moment, Zhang Teng seemed to touch Nie Qingniang's complicated heart, and felt the softness under her strong appearance.

Similarly, at that moment, Nie Qingniang also felt Zhang Teng's heart, he saw through life and death, the clouds were light and light, he didn't want to bring anyone sadness and trouble, he just wanted the people around him to be safe and happy.

At that moment, Zhang Teng and Nie Qingniang didn't speak, but they understood each other, and they invisibly had a little more tacit understanding.

After the wind bird returned to the dantian, Zhang Teng smiled slightly, just now his inadvertent actions were like playing Nie Qingniang through the air conditioner, which made her panic, presumably her expression was very wonderful and cute at that time.

His heart was warm, and his relationship with Nie Qingniang suddenly became much closer, and he felt a little more indescribable.

A day later, Zhang Teng left Nie's Mansion, while Zining Huangying stayed.

Nie Qingniang didn't send him, and when he left, she was sulking.

Zhang Teng, the hateful fellow, took her bamboo flute with him before leaving, and boldly took her hand in his room, held it in the palm of his hand, and rubbed it.

Of course, in the name of asking her to settle Zining and Huang Ying, she ate her tofu openly.

What made her even more annoyed was that she didn't know what was going on, so the ghost sent her to his room alone, agreed to his request, and let him eat tofu.

After he left, she realized that Fang Cai was not like herself at all, and everything had changed in front of him.

In sixteen years, in addition to her father, it was the first time that someone held her hand, the first time she ate her tofu so blatantly, and the first time she wanted to kill the other party with a palm on the spot, but she was soft and had no strength.

At that time, it was not that she couldn't, but that she didn't want to.

He's only twelve, this damn little rascal, nasty little bastard, how could she not have found this guy so bad, so hateful before!

Zhang Teng, you wait, next time you come here, see how I clean you up!

Nie Qingniang thought hatefully, she grabbed her right palm, and there was a vague smell and feeling of him on it.

His hands were broad, warm, and powerful, with a faint milky scent, and thick calluses on them, which were man's hands, somewhat similar to her father's, but different.

At this moment, the maid came to report: "Miss, there is a son outside who asks to see you." ”

Nie Qingniang said dissatisfiedly: "Didn't I say it? ”

He said that his surname was Jun, and he was the king of the world. ”

"Hmph, there are more people surnamed Jun in Yunjing, I don't see it!"

The prince also said that he was the true monarch of Yunxia and the only monarch. ”

Nie Qingniang frowned after hearing this, thought for a while, and said to the maid: "Go open the middle door and invite him in, let him meet in the hall." Also, have someone bring me my black coat, and tell them not to forget to put on their hats. Hmph, I'll also see what the purpose of this Yunxia Jun is when he comes to Nie Mansion. ”

At noon, a horse-drawn carriage was moving slowly on the street.

"Yunjing City, South Sanqiao East Street, Wuli Lane, Chen Fang. ”

Zhang Teng looked at the address on the letter, and slowly put the letter into his arms, this is the letter that Chen Ning gave him more than two months ago, he has been keeping it well, and taking it out from time to time to take it out.

He wanted to look for Chen Ning early in the morning, and after a two-day delay, he immediately couldn't wait to set off, and he hadn't seen her for a long time, and he didn't know if she was good at Chen Fang's house now.

The carriage walked for a while, and the coachman stopped the carriage, turned back to Zhang Teng in the carriage and said, "Childe, Wuli Lane has arrived." ”

Zhang Teng got out of the carriage, thanked the coachman, and walked towards Wuli Lane.

It was a deep and winding alley, paved with stone slabs, flanked by low tiled houses, with a mess of miscellaneous items placed at the door of each house, and from time to time there was the sound of children crying and playing, and of course, the shouting and shouting of adults, and occasionally a strange smell of bad smell, which made people sick.

It seems that the people living in Uri Lane are ordinary ordinary people, some poor people. No matter what Chen Fang said, he also has little wealth, and the other party left Suining and went to such a place, but it was unexpected and embarrassing.

Since Zhang Teng walked into Wuli Lane, the men, women and children in the alley looked at him one after another, and some civilian girls looked at him intently, with a look of longing in their eyes.

Wuli Lane is very long, there are at least dozens of households, Zhang Teng didn't know which one Chen Fang's family was, so he asked an old man in the alley.

When the other party heard that he asked Chen Fang's family, he couldn't help frowning, and said: "This little boy, Chen Fang's house is at the back of the alley, and the one with many knife marks on the door is, Chen Fang's second son Chen An is a hooligan, he owes a lot of gambling debts to others, you go to their house to be careful, don't give Chen An a lie." ”

Zhang Teng's heart sank slightly after hearing this, and he began to worry a little about Chen Ninglai.

"Thank you, uncle, I see. Zhang Teng thanked the old man and walked straight to the house at the end of Wuli Lane.

When I got there, I saw that the walls of the house were black, the door was closed, and the front of the door was tattered.

"Tuk Tuk!"

"Is anyone home?" Zhang Teng knocked on the door and shouted, but no one answered inside.

However, Zhang Teng could hear the sound of breathing coming from inside the house, and someone should be there.

He knocked several times again, shouting as he knocked: "I am not a creditor, my name is Zhang Teng, I am from Suining, and I am here to find someone." ”