Xuan Liyue jumped off the back of the Golden Winged Peng, stood outside the fence, and quietly looked at Feng Jianxing's back.

He was dressed in a blue-gray cloth robe, and although he was sitting, it could be seen that he was tall and thin.

His back was straight, but he was not restrained, and his body exuded a light indifference.

"Senior brother, and me!" Beitang Zhengdao, jumped off the back of Jinyin Peng, stepped on the bluestone bricks paved half a meter apart, and walked into the small courtyard from the crack of the fence that was three people wide.

Hearing Beitang Zheng's voice, Feng Jianxing calmly put down the teacup, got up from his seat, and turned around slowly.

Seeing a group of people standing at the gate of the courtyard, a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes, and then he slowly showed a light smile and said, "There are so many people visiting." ”

Xuan Liyue finally saw the appearance of this master who had never met before.

Before seeing her face, she saw Feng Jianxing's series of smooth movements, and felt the lightness of the wind emanating from his bones, and she fell in love with this master.

At this moment, seeing his calm face that seemed to be transformed by the god of wind, a trace of amazement flashed in his eyes.

This master, who looks no more than thirty years old, is unexpectedly handsome.

It can be ranked with Di Luochen and Ye Qianyang, and it is a little more mature and calm than the two of them.

In the depths of those warm eyes, there was a will as hard as steel.

This is a very special person.

Feng Jianxing noticed Xuan Liyue's gaze, and his gaze calmly swept towards her.

Seeing her face that captivated the country and the city, some blurry images flashed quickly in my mind, but I couldn't capture it.

There was a hint of doubt in his eyes.

This little girl, he has only seen it for the first time, how can he have an inexplicable sense of familiarity?

Xuan Liyue didn't miss the subtle expressions on Feng Jianxing's face, her eyes deepened slightly, and she said secretly: Could it be that this master introduced by Beitang Zheng 'threading the needle' is also an 'old man'?

But looking at the appearance of this master, it is obvious that he does not remember anything.

Anyway, when Ah Chen comes back, he will find out as soon as he asks.

But one thing is clear, she has a good impression of this master.

With a hint of a smile in her eyes, Xuan Liyue nodded respectfully to Feng Jianxing and said, "I've seen Elder Feng!" ”

The corners of Feng Jianxing's lips raised slightly, smiled faintly, and said in a gentle voice: "Little girl doesn't have to be polite." ”

But he was a little surprised in his heart, he actually had an inexplicable sense of intimacy with this little girl he had only met once.

It's as if the two knew each other in their previous lives, and they have a good relationship and are very familiar with each other.

Because of such a wonderful feeling, his gaze stayed on Xuan Liyue's face for a while longer before he looked away and looked at Elder Wang.

"You haven't been to my Chiyun Peak for a long time, why do you have time to come here today?"

"It's not ......"

Elder Wang blurted out, wanting to say, "I'm afraid that he will be moldy", but thinking that there were other students here, he couldn't reveal his true form, so he immediately straightened his face and said in a deep voice: "There is a case, I need you to help Brother Feng." ”

Feng Jianxing nodded and said, "That's the case, let's come in and talk about it." ”

Elder Wang led Xuan Liyue and the others into the small courtyard, and sat down next to Beitang Zheng.

The five of Xuan Liyue stood in the open space in front of the three of them.

Feng Jianxing's gaze involuntarily fell on Xuan Liyue, and said, "There is a futon in my room that the disciples usually teach, and the girl bothers you to run." ”

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