But then again, although Bei Moyun is 'unladylike when he meets people', a certain high-flying insect is not much better than him, and it can really be said that he is 'the same person who has fallen to the end of the world'.

A certain insect that was not 'reused' by the owner was curled up in Bei Moyun's palm with a stool-colored face at this moment, and he didn't know that he had scolded Xuanyuan Yan Feng thousands of times in his heart.

A certain insect thought to himself: How can it say that its dragon scales are also ancient divine beasts, but I didn't expect that in this life it would be reduced to being a tracker for others, how sad, how depraved, how speechless.

The night was getting deeper, and the originally bright Xuanyue was also covered with a hazy white veil with the change of hours.

Everything on the earth has become a little dreamy, but the dew on the branches of the trees in the middle of the night is particularly special, and at first glance, it is as dazzling and bright as pearls derived from the deep sea.

A person and a dragon look at such a beautiful night scene, but their hearts are extremely unbeautiful.

However, what should be faced by going back, you have to go back to face it; He who should go back and continue to mourn must also go back and continue to mourn.

Looking at a group of night owls in his house, Bei Moyun pulled the corners of his mouth rarely, and squeezed out a smile on his face that was more ugly than crying.

He was embarrassed, "What? Haven't even rested? ”

Several people in the room seemed to have made an appointment, blinked their eyes in unison, and resumed their motionless expressions, but no one answered.

The dragon scales felt better now, flapped their wings, flew back to Xuanyuan Yan Feng's hand with a smoke, and sat in the hands of a certain black-bellied prince with a good look.

Compared to being used as a tracker, he can dissipate a lot of anger when he sees Bei Moyun's embarrassment.

It's just that it noticed that there was a hint of 'revenge' happiness in the eyes of his master, who was also waiting to watch a good show.

It thought about it, and probably guessed something, but it didn't dare to think about it, its master's temperament was unpredictable.

In fact, its idea is absolutely 1,000 percent, 10,000 right, a certain naïve prince is deliberate, this time he did not deal with this matter directly, probably because Bei Moyun added an extra herb to his treatment that day, so that he could no longer practice the method of bone renewal in this month.

So, a certain prince wrote it down.

Although he knew that Bei Moyun was for his own good, he didn't tell him in advance, that was his problem.

Seeing that no one answered Yinghe, Bei Moyun suddenly figured it out and returned to his former calmness.

He came to the bed, found a more comfortable place to sit cross-legged, and looked ready to meditate and rest.

And Qingfeng, who was originally pretending to be serious, finally couldn't help it, and his handsome face, which was flushed, returned to normal as he spoke.

He said, "Master Moyun, your old man usually can't type a word with a stick, how can you still do such a red thing?" Isn't it that the cultivation is hard, and the heart is greatly moved? ”

As soon as a few people heard this, they intuitively felt that Qingfeng would not have anything good to say next, and they were subconsciously ready to hold back their laughter.

Sure enough, he raised his eyebrows, blinked his eyes, and said in a preachy manner, "Although that child does look like a beauty, but at that time, he was also weird and small, he made an agreement indiscriminately, and you broke the appointment, I feel sorry for the child." ”

He touched the sword on his waist, and suddenly had an idea, "Either you will follow that child, or ask for her, and it will be happy to fight the sword together." ”

"Bump, poof, knock, ouch" For a while, except for the people in the wheelchair, the few people at the table and the people meditating on the bed couldn't hold back at once, and almost gave this small guest room a 'baptism'.

Looking at Bei Moyun who sat up awkwardly, Xuanyuan Yan Feng was amused, and said quietly on his face, "The master has been practicing for a long time, and I don't need the disciple to deal with this matter on my behalf, but I'm afraid that the master will forget, so I asked the dragon scale to invite the master." However, Qingfeng did give good advice. ”

A certain prince's serious nonsense, and it is also called Bei Moyun's consideration, which really makes a needle eye for the hundreds of millions of years of practice of a certain national teacher.

Exactly: the prince is a master, and sure enough, he will be 'cupped'.

Bei Moyun's heart at this moment definitely wants to beat people, Sister Xin, this child is really not covered, his hundreds of millions of years of cultivation, once he arrives here, it is often useless.

Forget it, he thought, for so many years, it should be almost the same to be a master and a friend to him.

It's just that what's going on right now?

These things have never been what he is good at, how can an unintentional comfort involve a bad fate.

If the emotional matter is not handled well, the result is said to be very difficult to clean up, and the consequences are very serious. What's more, his identity is special and his mission is arduous.

He looked at Xuanyuan Yan Feng and opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

The man didn't look like he was going to deal with him.

Suddenly, Wen Guxue stood up and said seriously, "It's not too troublesome." ”

Bei Moyun was like seeing a life-saving straw, and the color of surprise in his eyes filled his sockets. I don't know if I was surprised that things were expected to be handled, or I was surprised by the changes in Cher's life.

His face was still calm, and he said, "Please also ask the girl to give me advice." ”

Wen Guxue looked at Bei Moyun, then looked at the room of the girl who was still sleeping on the other side and said, "It's not a high opinion, it's just the girl's mind." ”

She continued, "If you drive away from her this time, or hide from her, and don't say whether you can drive her away, whether you can avoid it. Even in the future, she will definitely find it again. She is just a child, and she is still in the middle of ignorance. At that time, when you saved her, she just admired and appreciated, and the promise after that was probably just persistence. ”

"That?"

"Tomorrow, tomorrow when she wakes up, you and her will meet first, and I will tell you what to do then." The shrewdness in Wen Guxue's eyes was unquestionable, and Bei Moyun believed it.

But only one person knew that the reason why she handled it this way was also to see the resemblance between the girl and herself.

As the saying goes, knowing oneself and knowing that the other is invincible, 'dealing with her former self,' she is full of confidence.

The next day, as she expected, when Shangguan Ling'er saw Bei Moyun, it was not a big noise, nor a reproach, but a somewhat shy daughter's posture, the admiration and gratitude in her eyes increased unabated, and the whole person became extremely elegant.

Wen Guxue subconsciously shook a glance at Xuanyuan Yan Feng, he seemed to understand, and said, "The national teacher is originally a cultivator, and he has state affairs to do, if he accepts an apprentice, it would be good." ”

"Indeed, Yan Gongzi's words are good, and the national teacher can't help but think about this master-apprentice relationship. It's a good choice for the two of you. Wen Guxue finished speaking calmly, and there was only expectation left in her heart.

If this Bei Moyun accepts Shangguan Ling'er as an apprentice, won't the relationship between them be ironclad? In this way, it will not beat the original intention of the little girl, nor will it miss his practice.