“！！！”

"Damn, it's a blue bird!"

Through the hazy white paper, Sunan Xing could see that a blue-blue silhouette was standing in the heavy rain outside the window, jumping up and down, flapping its wings, and making a chirping sound. Trying to get Sunanxing's attention.

This is exactly the blue bird that Xuanling Mountain used to transmit the news of the master.

At this moment, Sunan Xing didn't care about the cold weather, so he hurriedly pushed open the window.

Suddenly, a gust of wind and rain pierced through the hole outside the house, and hit it head-on, and there was a fat bird with teeth and claws.

I saw a cyan fat bird, cloaked in rain, with huge wings waving wildly, and fluttered on the table in front of Shen Muchen in a chatter. The end is on all fours, with a big belly.

As if realizing that his image was not very elegant, the chubby blue bird used its two bright yellow claws to scratch frantically around, trying to prop up its round body and stand up.

However, the table top had been wet with rain from the blue bird's body, bright and slippery, and the clumsy bird tried several times, but the results can be imagined, all of which ended in failure.

Only the broken feathers of his body were shaken off, and a drop of water was startled.

This series of actions takes place between lightning and flint.

After the blue bird came in, Su Nanxing wiped the edge of the bird's buttocks and closed the window tightly.

But at the moment, these two people have become soup chickens.........

Shen Muchen, who had just been shaken off with bird feathers and rain, stared at Sunan Xing with an unkind face.

“............”

"Hmm... I'm sorry. "Sunan Xing admits his mistake and has a positive and good attitude.

Well, it's not bad to know that you're wrong.

Shen Muchen decided not to bother with Sunan Star first.

So, the young man at the table, his eyes full of frost, stroked the water stains on his body, and reached out to pull off the feathers that flew into his long inky hair.

“............”

Shen Muchen turned his head to stare at the stupid bird in front of him, and then used his spiritual power.

The watermark on the blue coat began to fade little by little, and then turned into an ethereal mist until it disappeared.

Sunan Star had some expectations before.

But finding that the rain on Shen Muchen's body this time did not turn into water droplets and reflect a rainbow like they did last time in the Qinghu Enchantment, Sunan Xing couldn't help but feel a little lost.

I don't know if I'll ever see that kind of fantastic scenery in the future......

Beautiful rainbows, sparkling bubbles... Sunan Xing was making up for his own brain, but he didn't want to turn around, and he saw someone who was still sitting at the table.

Shen Muchen's face was high, and he smoked at nine o'clock, as if he was thinking about how to deal with this fearless Diao Bird at the moment.

Steamed, fried?

Plucking?

And the dumbfounded blue bird, who didn't know what kind of big man he had provoked at the moment, actually lay directly on the table, staring back at Shen Muchen motionlessly.

A demon and a bird, saber rattling.

“！！！”

Su Nanxing looked at Shen Muchen's eyes and couldn't help but tremble in his heart————

This is the rhythm of killing birds!

No, he wants to stop the bloodbath!

Sunan Xing hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed the fat bird occupying the table, and pressed the humming head into his arms.

"Hehe, this is our little messenger from Xuanling Mountain. ”

This is my bird, you can't hit it.

Shen Muchen turned to glare at Su Nanxing again, and said angrily: "I can see it." Follow you all the way. "Silly.

“............”

In order to protect his mental health and not be pricked by the hedgehog, Sunan Xing decided to ignore Shen Muchen's poisonous tongue on his own.

However, he still couldn't help it, with water droplets on his face, he winked at Shen Muchen.

Almighty, look at me...

Immediately, a warm current crept into Sunan Xing's arm.

The blue-clothed young man behind him, with a slight touch of his fingertips, this spiritual flow spread to Sunan Xing's whole body in an instant, and then, it emanated from his smooth and delicate pores, and warmed and dried Su Nanxing's robe and long hair in an instant.

It's just that the blue bird messenger in his arms didn't take any light because of this, and it was still a drop of water.

"Hmm......"

Looking at Shen Muchen's smug eyes, Su Nanxing could know that ———— person did it on purpose.

Shen Muchen did it on purpose, not to mention what this bird did before, how did he make the lord of the dignified Imperial Void Mansion full of bird feathers and covered with water.

It's just that now, he dared to lie in Sunan Xing's arms, and he was still touched by him!

What a daredevil!

Shen Muchen didn't know where his sour fire came from, why?

All he knew was that the bird was a real nuisance.

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Under Shen Muchen's gaze, Su Nanxing casually adjusted the poor fat bird in his arms one by one, turned the bird's belly up, and gently stroked it with his two fingers infused with spiritual power.

A layer of pale yellow spiritual flow was on the wet belly of the blue bird, fainting and circulating.

At this time, the blue bird was like a cat being caressed by its owner, and its eyes narrowed comfortably.

The feathers that had been tightly covered in the belly began to gradually spread out, receding to both sides, leaking out the notes hidden under the belly.

This is also the peculiarity of the blue bird of Xuanling Mountain.

Ordinary carrier pigeons can only convey messages by putting the creed into a bamboo tube tied to the pigeon's legs.

The blue bird is different, he has been fed and cultivated by the Xuanling Mountain Sect for thousands of years, and was born specifically for sending letters.

This bird, under the dense feathers of its abdomen, also hides an extremely hidden belly pouch, when a foreign object is loaded, it will merge on its own, and the flesh and bones will be connected, and only the mysterious spirit can separate it.

In this process, the blue bird will be nourished by spiritual power and feel extremely comfortable.

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When Sunan Star was just reborn, he was extremely curious after seeing this bird.

He once summoned seventeen blue birds after his evening class, put notes full of various small poems into the envelope on his abdomen, and passed them to every senior brother and sister in the sect, and even sent one to himself.

The result at that time was undoubtedly that the next day up and down Xuanling Mountain, everyone knew, including the cooking aunt in the canteen———— their little eighteen, Sunan Xing, who liked to play with blue birds when they were idle.

And Sunan Star also received a giant parrot sent by Nanjun the next day.........

These memories are funny when Sunan Xing thinks about them now.

............

He came back to his senses, holding the chubby blue bird in one hand, and slowly opening the note he had just taken out.

Sunan Xing knew that the number one faction in the world like Xuanling Mountain would not cause anything serious, but before he went to Dragon Bone Town, the matter of the ghosts in the door still made him a little worried.

Although the master and the uncles didn't react much, Su Nanxing always felt that something seemed to be wrong, and everything was not so simple.

It's just the beginning...