Bo Zhong couldn't react for a while, turned his head to look at Feng Xilin's back, pursed his lips, and thought to himself: What a cold wood, I didn't offend you, why do you say that!

The other disciples behind him had also been admiring the figure of Bo Zhong for a long time, and when they saw Feng Xilin leaving, they rushed up one after another

“！ Senior Brother Bo, don't pay attention to him, he's like this, very stereotyped, like an old antique, unkind. ”

Hearing this, Bo Zhong raised his eyebrows with interest and agreed

"Understand, understand, you can see, old-fashioned..."

Then early in the morning of the second day, when Feng Xilin went down the mountain as usual, he saw a crimson figure, leaning obliquely against the mountain gate, holding a dark wine gourd in his mouth and turning back and forth

"Oops! Feng Dagongzi, today is also very punctual. ”

Feng Xilin frowned, obviously a little puzzled why he was here, Bo Zhong read what Feng Xilin was thinking, and explained for him

"Tsk, is the eldest prince Feng going down the mountain to pick up people, can you take me with you? Let me also enjoy the wonderful scenery of this Ka Ye... Ay! Don't go, wait for me! ”

Feng Xilin naturally ignored the noise behind him and walked forward by himself.

Finally, at the small post station at the foot of the mountain, the two sat at the same table

"Tsk! It's amazing! The dew of this Ka Ye is really worthy of its name, good wine! Feed! Little two! Fill my wine gourd! ”

Bo Zhong put the empty bowl on the table, untied the wine gourd from his waist, and threw it to Xiao Er on the side. Feng Xilin glanced at his phoenix eyes and saw that the person next to him was sitting diagonally with his left elbow on his head, one foot on the table and stool on the side, he was really unruly! Arrogant and weird! Then he subconsciously stopped him

"Legs down and sit down, what kind of body."

Bo Zhong was drinking happily, and when he was coldly said, he only felt disappointed, and even the wine was a little bitter, and he replied

"Feng Xilin, Feng Xilin, I respect you as a good man, isn't that right...... is a world-renowned beautiful son, this is kind and kind, and he haunts you, but Lao Tzu's nature is like this, and this is not in the Jiaye Gate, you don't care so much, even if you talk less, it's not a rule or a religion. Cut! It's really old-fashioned. ”

Bo Zhong rolled his eyes at Feng Xilin and ignored it and continued to drink.

Feng Xilin saw that this person was indifferent, and he didn't want to dwell too much, so he drank a cup of tea, and then got up and walked out of the post station

Seeing this, Bo Zhong hurriedly arrived

"Feng Xilin, hey! Why are you going! Wait for me! Little two, little two, where is my wine gourd! Hurry up, hurry up! Give me! ”

Then on the tree-lined path that is rarely crowded, a beautiful boy in a gray-white brocade robe, with a tall and dignified posture, walked straight forward, followed by a handsome young man in a red suit, chattering and noisy

"Hey! Feng Xilin! I heard that there is an acacia tree in Jiaye, when the flowers bloom, fluttering, wonderful and moving, when will you take me to see it. ”

“？？ In addition to the wind and dew, is there a kind of wine called Heli, I haven't seen it before, so I want to taste it. ”

"Feng Xilin, you say something, it's so boring..."

"Hey! Feng Xilin, where are you going, how long will you have to go......"

"Feng Xilin! I am hungry... I'm thirsty..."

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For more than half a month, it was like this, Feng Xilin would occasionally admonish a few words at first, but then he felt annoyed, so he had the right to treat it as if there was no one else by his side, and he would never take care of it anymore.

Finally, half a month later, the two sat at the post station and saw seven or eight young men and girls dressed in red.

Bo Zhong's eyes were sharp, and before he could get to him, he already recognized the people, stood up excitedly, and waved his hand at those people

"Senior Brother Feng! Little sister! Brothers, here and here! ”

In the crowd, a thin and delicate figure turned his head, and then also lightly trotted over

"Senior brother!"

As he spoke, he hugged Bo Zhong by the waist. The two of them were on the side, and Feng Xilin's brows furrowed a little deeper.

Feng Qing still knew the number of courtesies, and hurriedly stepped forward and scolded

"Qihe! If you don't let go quickly, you don't know how to be polite! When you go out of the house, do you want to throw our Kunlun's face in! ”

Qihe let go of his hand very obediently, but with a smile in his eyes, he was not afraid at all, and Bo Zhong immediately replied when he heard this

"Senior Brother Feng, what do you mean by being so rude!! You have something to say! ”

When Feng Qing heard this, he gave Bo Zhong a look of "you know it in your heart" and ignored it, turned his head and saluted Feng Xilin with the other disciples, and only then did he arrive

"Presumably this is the peerless Feng Gongzi of Jiaye Fenghua, my two junior brothers and sisters have never been out of the mountain gate since they were children, and I hope that Feng Gongzi Haihan, please forgive me."

Feng Xilin returned the gift

"Senior Brother Feng is serious, since he has arrived, let's go up the mountain."

The group walked to the gate of Jiaye Mountain together, Feng Xilin and Feng Qing chatted with each other, and there was a burst of extremely joyful laughter in their ears from time to time, Feng Xilin didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and glanced at it sideways, only to see Bo Zhong and Qi He laughing so much that they were on their backs, so unhappy, and they couldn't help but have a trace of nameless fire in their hearts.

Later, Bo Zhong didn't pestered Feng Xilin much anymore, and he and Qihe were in pairs all day long, like a pair of mandarin ducks playing in the water.

Then within a few days, it was time for the Protoss Trial Conference that everyone was looking forward to, and on the side ring of Jia Ye Chunzi, Feng Xilin looked at the person in front of him with some surprise.

The woman in a strong suit and with a sassy posture smiled at Feng Xilin and saluted respectfully

"Sealed... Senior Brother Feng, I have heard of the name for a long time, and today I can finally have a real battle with you, which is really my great luck. ”

Feng Xilin saluted, and at the beginning of the competition, he felt the huge gap in the spiritual power of the two with just one move, and he was not at the same level at all, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart: How could Kunlun send such a weak disciple over.

Immediately, as if he had thought of something, he was stunned, and the spiritual power released from the outside was not contained, only to hear a muffled snort, and the Qihe people had fallen outside the ring, and they passed out on their backs.

Thereupon.........

"Feng Xilin!! Why are you so ruthless! Qihe is just a little girl! You're too much! ”

When Feng Xilin heard this, he only felt even more angry, and he lost his temper rarely

"There are no eyes on the battlefield, injuries or something will always be inevitable, and she has no worries about her life, and I haven't hurt her at all, so it's not a shame."

"Phew! How can you not even understand the pity of fragrant fragrance and jade! Even so, you know that her spiritual cultivation is far inferior to yours, so why should you lose face in front of everyone! ”

"Bo Zhong, who are you, worthy of your-for-tat confrontation with me like this!"

Bo Zhong listened, faintly feeling that something was not right, and answered honestly

"She's my fellow sister, it's not worth it, so who is it?"

Feng Xilin took a deep breath, turned his back, and looked into the distance as he was about to disappear

The sunset that was lost in the sky whispered

"You're like this, others don't know and think she's your mother-in-law."

After speaking, he ignored the people anymore and escaped into the depths of the shadows, leaving Bo Zhong alone to stand in a daze, and it took him half a day to come back to his senses, staring at the place where Feng Xilin had gone and whispering

"How can it be a wife-in-law, at all... Impossible. ”

But these words swayed in the forest, and after all, they did not enter the ears of the man.

After this incident, it was calm, and there was no contact between the two, so it stands to reason that he should cross his single-plank bridge, and I will take my Yangguan Road, but the two of them seem to be holding their breath in their hearts, and they look at each other unpleasantly.

may be God's eye-opening, and the two walked all the way to the ring of the final with their ability.

Bo Zhong pursed his lips, clasped his hands on his chest and looked at the elegant and dignified voice at all times, and the more he looked at it, the more unpleasant it became

"Yo! Feng Dagongzi, I didn't expect to meet again. ”

The tone is frivolous and debauched, like a rich boy who is very molesting a beautiful girl.

Feng Xilin didn't squint, he saluted Bo Zhong, and then his right hand was held one by one, and a spirit sword as translucent as an ice blade jumped into his hand, Bo Zhong also became serious, staring at the sword with surging spiritual power, his eyes were like torches. Immediately used spiritual power to turn into a crimson fiery spirit sword, it was really a sword as people wanted, a sword like ice and snow, noble and pure, cold wind and cold jade, like a cold river in the glacier, alienated and indifferent. A scorching fire, passionate, brilliant and open-minded, like the blazing sun above the clouds.

Suddenly, the collision of ice and fire, the sword qi rushed in all directions, and the aura between heaven and earth was divided into two halves.

There was silence in the audience, watching the two of them fight in the ring, well... There is also a hint of a more serious fight in it.

And then... Half an hour later, both of them had blue noses and swollen faces, disheveled clothes, and were a little embarrassed to separate on both sides of the ring, staring at each other with some anger... Bo Zhong is okay, his temperament and behavior make people feel that it is not abrupt, but Feng Xilin, who is respected by the people of the world as a peerless person, everyone has never seen him like this, and they were a little stunned for a while.

Suddenly, the air became crowded, and both of them stood up with their swords, and the surging and vigorous sword qi poured out, like sharper knives, which made people feel fearful.

Between breaths, the two of them disappeared in place, leaving only a trail of looming afterimages.

There was a "bang" in the air, a burst of smoke and ash scattered, and the two of them both fell to the ground, smashing out a very big pit

"How is it, Master Feng, it doesn't feel good to be pressed."

Feng Xilin's face was black, and then he quickly stretched out his leg and slammed it into Bo Zhong's abdomen!

"Sealed... Feng Xilin! Your uncle, it's too ruthless! Lao Tzu ......"

Before Bo Zhong finished speaking, the person had already fainted, his head fell straight down, and he slammed on his forehead, Feng Xilin only felt dizzy and fainted.

After a while, it finally disappeared, and everyone slowly surrounded them, ready to pull the two apart, but who expected that Bo Zhong held Feng Xilin's sleeve tightly in his hand, and he would not let go.

Feng Qing twitched the corner of his mouth, raised the knife in his hand, and then dragged Bo Zhong and disappeared from everyone's sight.

This year was really a grand occasion for the Protoss Trial Conference, and Feng Xilin Bozhong and the two fought to a tie regardless of victory or defeat, so after discussion among the elders, it was finally decided to evaluate both of them as first-class.