The strength of Yi Qingchen and Wushuang Jun is at least the Fa Sheng.

"And what about your magical talents?" Feng Chengcheng then asked.

"Fire Gold... And also... Yes... My head hurts. Liu Zhiyuan replied slowly, and when he talked about the last series, he suddenly hugged his head and exclaimed.

"Come on, don't worry, you look at me, look into my eyes, you won't be in pain soon." Seeing this, Feng Chengcheng moved in his heart, and stroked Liu Zhiyuan's head with both hands, while hinting, he talked about hypnotism and dark magic to the maximum.

"Your eyes are so beautiful, and your hands are so gentle." Liu Zhiyuan obediently shook his head and looked at Feng Qingcheng's eyes, slowly feeling relieved, and his eyes spread out again.

"Okay, you're okay, you're safe now, I'm in your dreams. You can say whatever you want, don't worry about other people's eyes, and don't worry about others knowing. ”

"Really?" Liu Zhiyuan asked blankly.

"Of course it's true, I'm the fairy of your dreams."

"Dream Immortals?"

"Yes."

"Yes, you are the fairy of my dreams, you won't lie to me." Liu Zhiyuan was confused, with a simple and honest answer. ”

"Then let me ask you, what is your magical talent?"

"Fire and gold are still dark."

"Dark?" Feng Chengcheng was taken aback when she heard this answer from Liu Zhiyuan's mouth, Liu Zhiyuan's third-line talent was what she expected, but she never expected that this Liu Zhiyuan's last series talent turned out to be dark.

The darkness in the dark light of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, ice and thunder, no matter how dark the divine martial arts are, has long since disappeared.

"Ahh My head hurts. Feng Chengcheng thought too deeply, and even forgot to continue to hypnosis and magic control of Liu Zhiyuan, Liu Zhiyuan, who lost control, consciousness and self-protection began to collide with himself, so Liu Zhiyuan couldn't help but start to exhale.

“… It doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore, you look into my eyes, and soon you don't hurt anymore. Seeing this, Feng Qingcheng hurriedly continued to hypnotize Liu Zhiyuan.

"You're sleepy, sleepy, you're tired, you just want to get some sleep, sleep, it's safe and comfortable here, sleep..."

When Liu Zhiyuan lowered his head and his breathing became steady and comfortable, Feng Chengcheng withdrew his hypnotism and dark magic.

Looking at Liu Zhiyuan, who had long hands and feet, but was extremely aggrieved and hung his head on the chair, Feng Qingcheng shook his head helplessly, wanting to call Yuan Hong, thinking that Yuan Hong had just gone out with Yun Xiu, so he could only do it.

"Forget it, my pot should be regarded as a good deed every day." Feng Chengcheng finally decided to find a place for Liu Zhiyuan to live in person.

…

"It's heavy." When Feng Chengcheng wasted all his strength, Liu Zhiyuan sent it to a very elegant guest room, and felt that he had returned to the world from hell.

God, I didn't expect Liu Zhiyuan to look like a burly person, tall and slender, but I didn't expect it to be so heavy.

"Just put people here?" Feng Chengcheng looked at Liu Zhiyuan, who was still lying in the posture he put down just now, with a tangled expression.

"Forget it, good people will do it to the end and send the Buddha to the west." Feng Chengcheng sighed resignedly, helped Liu Zhiyuan remove his clothes, shoes, headbands, and finally helped him cover the quilt. After doing everything well, I made a move and learned the mixed metaverse.

Feng Zhicheng, who was brutally abused by Liu Zhiyuan's weight, didn't know that after she entered the Mixed Yuan Realm to cultivate, Liu Zhiyuan, who was lazy like mud and fell into Feng Zhicheng's hypnotism and dark magic, slowly opened her eyes.

Those eyes, as black as ink and shining as stars, could not have appeared in the hands of a drunken man in the slightest.

…

Dark magic, portable space, unknown strange spells similar to illusions, Feng Qingcheng, how many secrets do you still have.

But...

Liu Zhiyuan silently picked up a piece of hair from his shoulder and sniffed lightly, because Feng Zhicheng had been carrying Liu Zhiyuan for a long time before walking, and during the walk, the two of them had their hair entangled, so that Liu Zhiyuan's body and hair were stained with the breath of Feng Zhicheng.

"It smells so good." I have to say that the fragrance on this phoenix is really good, and it seems that the fragrance of flowers is mixed with the heaviness and clarity of pine, musk, and ambergris.

Ambergris? It's a high-grade spice for the royal family.

The surname Feng can use ambergris at will, and the shot is so generous, any subordinate has a space ring.

…

Interesting.

After pretending to be drunk just now, Liu Zhiyuan, who got a lot of news, turned over in a very good mood and slowly fell asleep.

…

The mutual temptation between Feng Chengcheng and Liu Zhiyuan has just ended, and in the depths of the distant phantom moon, the story has just begun.

"Ruyu, Wushuang is still outside." Yu Wuxin looked at Jun Wushuang, who had been standing in front of Jun Ruyu's courtyard for three days, and was helpless for a while.

Three days ago, Jun Wushuang came uninvited and sent his own post, saying that he had something to discuss. After Jun Ruyu saw Jun Wushuang's prayer post, she held the prayer post and was silent for a long time, and the green tendons that her pale and slender fingers once held burst out, but in the end, she hooked her lips and smiled, and slowly said two words, missing.

"It's not surprising that my brother is amazingly talented, resourceful, and has a bending and stretching ability that is difficult for everyone else to do." Jun Ruyu looked at the martial arts in his hand without raising his head, as if he was used to this result.

"Is that really missing?" Yu Wuxin looked at Jun Ruyu and then at the straight Jun Wushuang standing outside the door, and was helpless for a while.

Hey, why did you fall to this point today, who was originally a good brother. Jun Ruyu is also, a good courtyard, why not build a gate, it's good to have a gate, the gate is closed, out of sight and out of mind.

"Shizun is distressed?" Jun Ruyu put the martial arts in his hand, and glanced at Yu Wuxin with a smile, his ice blue pupils were extremely clear, and he was not stained with dust.

"It's not distressed, it's just that you two good brothers are called something." Yu Wuxin was shocked to realize that he cared about Jun Wushuang's country, and hurriedly explained.

"Ruyu doesn't dare to be brothers with Prince Wushuang." Jun Ruyu's eyes darkened, her answer did not fluctuate, and her indifferent tone was as ordinary as discussing with Yu Wuxin what to eat today.

"Ruyu, actually..."Yu Wuxin glanced at the two brothers, almost wanted to tell Jun Ruyu everything he knew, thinking of his promise to Jun Ruyu, he had to bury all the truth in his heart.

"Actually, what?" Jun Ruyu glanced at Yu Wuxin with a light smile, wanting to hear his answer.

"Actually, it's better to have one more friend than one more enemy."

"Friends?" Jun Ruyu's eyes darkened, obviously the word friend stabbed him deeply.

"Ruyu, I don't hold my mouth back, don't forget your heart." Yu Wuxin saw that he had said the wrong thing again, and hurriedly apologized.

"I know, I'm just wondering what the hell is going on to make my all-powerful, all-en-everything brother come to me."

"This... Prince Wushuang didn't say it in the post. Yu replied in distress.

In fact, he had long wanted to ask Jun Wushuang what he was here for, only knowing why, he was able to help Jun Wushuang.

However, Jun Ruyu is worthy of Ying Long's bloodline, with its own inheritance, and has been washed and cut by glass water, and has already been reborn, which is very imaginable.

At the same time, there is also the opportunity to envy others, by chance, he opened the seal of the mountain and river society map in his body, and became the master of the mountain and river community map, and his cultivation has been thousands of miles a day, and his strength has long surpassed himself, and his words and deeds cannot escape Jun Ruyu's eyes at all.

As long as he met Jun Wushuang in private, then the secret that he and Jun Wushuang had worked so hard to keep would have no meaning.

Maybe Jun Wushuang just knew this, so he didn't communicate with him secretly, nor did he have any communication with him.

…

"Didn't you say that? That's it. Jun Ruyu murmured.

"Okay..."Yu Wuxin glanced at Jun Ruyu, and there was an urge in his heart to educate these precocious bear children well.

It's so big, it's so unfathomable, it's as silent as gold.

"I miss my father." Jun Ruyu's faint opening.

"Huh? Fuqin? Yu Wuxin glanced at Jun Ruyu in surprise, don't be so ruthless, just don't see it, you have to stroke the qin. The dignified prince has eaten the closed door, and he is still struggling to insist, Jun Ruyu is indeed leisurely and leisurely stroking the qin, if this is heard by the unequaled prince, is it too cruel...

"Yes, Fuqin." Jun Ruyu was rarely in a good mood, and repeated it again in a good mood.

"Okay, I'll get it for you." Yu Wuxin saw that Jun Ruyu had made up her mind, so she had to help Jun Ruyu take the piano.

Jun Ruyu looked at the piano that Yu Wuxin brought and stroked the strings, with a complicated expression.

Why did the master stop talking just now?

While thinking, the melodious sound of the piano slowly came out.

Jun Ruyu's piano sound is just like his person, warm and gentle, gentle, indifferent to fame and fortune, and not stained with dust.

A song of mountains and flowing water, under the playing of Jun Ruyu, the mountains are high and the rivers are long, leisurely and leisurely, and have their own style.

Suddenly, the slightly gloomy sound of the flute came slowly, neutralizing the thin coolness of the piano sound, and bringing a new breakthrough and excitement to Jun Ruyu's alpine water.

Two people who have almost no intersection, when they play this song together, they are intimate and tacit, like two friends who have known each other for many years, understand each other and help each other.

At the end of the song, Yu Wuxin, the audience, was fascinated. Thinking of the entanglement and friendship between these two people, my heart was mixed for a while.

If... If there were not so many injuries later, would Zhejiang people be able to become the best brothers in the world in the future? Help each other, understand each other, and support each other.

Unfortunately, there are no ifs in this world.

"This ensemble of Ruyu and Prince Wushuang is really subtle and moving, which makes people unfinished and wonderful."

"Master, do you know how the world compares these two people to the mountains and rivers together?" Jun Ruyu stroked the strings and asked faintly.

"It's a bosom friend."

"Bosom friend?" Jun Ruyu smiled after listening to Yu's unintentional answer.

"Yes, bosom friend." Yu Wuxin couldn't tell why Jun Ruyu asked so, so she could only tell the truth.

"Me and Prince Wushuang, between us, can also become bosom friends?"