Cheng Yu Yuanjun and the other fairy walked along the covered bridge next to the Fentuoli Pool, chatting as they went. The fairy held her hands in her heart, looked like a nymphomaniac, and sighed: "The emperor is really beautiful, especially the phoenix hairpin on her head is so beautiful, and the dazzling fire is about to stun me!" ”

Cheng Yu echoed: "Yes, I heard that even in the dark night when you can't see your fingers, it is still a flash of fire, which is really worthy of the treasure of Kunlun Xu." ”

"You like it?"

Cheng Yu was knocked on the shoulder coldly, she didn't reply to her head, and said angrily: "Yes, I like it, what's the matter with you?" A handful of old people, all boring? ”

His Royal Highness Lian San looked at her with a smile without the slightest anger, "If you like it, I'll make one for you another day." ”

Cheng Yu gave him a blank look, "Are you ignorant of goods when I am a three-year-old child?" Chixia Jing is unparalleled in the world, and the pair of phoenix hairpins are made by the emperor himself, where can you make one for me? Don't fool me with your rogue tricks to fool little girls, huh! ”

Lian Song shook his head and said patiently: "Then the Chixia Crystal was what I asked Mo Yuan to give to Donghua, why can't I keep a piece?" Besides, how do you know that my craftsmanship is not as good as Donghua? ”

Cheng Yu sneered unceremoniously, "The emperor of the people is deeply in love with Feng Jiu, and the phoenix carved out with affection and heart, how can you be compared to this prodigal?" Her eyes fell on a pair of white lotus in the pool, and she said to herself with emotion: "The phoenix and the phoenix return to their hometown, and travel all over the world to seek their phoenix." In that state of mind, it must have been done with great care, and it is really a treasure like no other in the world. ”

Lian Song squinted a pair of peach blossom eyes and looked at Cheng Yu who was moved, "You have a lot of emotions today...... Before the words were finished, he saw several familiar figures appear in the gazebo in front. He swept the fan in his hand, pointed forward, and said to Cheng Yu, "Do you want to hear the story over there?" ”

Feng Jiu led Yan Chi Wu all the way from the Nine Heavenly Hall to the Thirteen-Day Fen Tuli Pool. Donghua followed them inseparably, without the slightest intention of letting them speak alone. The three of them walked quietly all the way. It wasn't until sitting in the pavilion by the pool that Feng Jiu finally couldn't help but ask, "Tell me quickly, what's the matter with you and this Qianxi?" I've never heard you mention her, are you going to get married in a flash? "Her gossip heart is together, and even Si Ming is afraid.

Xiao Yan lay on the railing, her chin rested on her arms, and said slowly: "She likes me for a long time, probably about the same time as I like Ji Yu." She has always been nice to me and has never pestered me. I told you before, if I fail to confess to Ji Yu, I will definitely let her go, I swore to the demon god. What's more......" he paused and glanced at Feng Jiu, "I took her to Qingqiu last time, she almost hurt you, I couldn't help it, and after sending her back, I didn't look for her again." During these days, Qianxi has been comforting me and accompanying me in a different way.

I know what it's like to be let down, so I don't want to let her down. ”

When it came to this person, Xiao Yan didn't even say "Lao Tzu", which made Feng Jiu feel that this woman might be different for him, at least it affected his words. She also suddenly realized that Donghua's attitude towards Xiao Yan today was also for the last time he took Ji Yu to Qingqiu, and this account was also counted on Xiao Yan's head.

She sighed silently in her heart, poor Xiaoyan, and kept asking, "Then do you like her?" ”

Xiao Yan was silent for a long time, his eyes floating in the clear waves, it was rare for him to think so seriously. After a while, he snorted, "I should like it." Anyway, with her, it's easy. ”

The breeze is coming, and the lotus shadow in the pool is swaying. The tender yellow core appears from time to time, accompanied by a faint sweetness sent by the wind. Donghua drank tea leisurely, as if he was just an idle fairy who happened to pass by, enjoying the beautiful scenery of the lotus pond, and listening to people chatting with each other. If it were someone else, he would naturally not be able to ignore such a powerful god, but Feng Jiu had long been used to it, and Yan Chiwu was even more big-hearted, so the two of them were really not affected by him.

"It's better to be in a hurry than to be in a hurry, it seems that I have caught up with the demon lord to empathize." His Royal Highness Lian San shook the folding fan, looking at Xiao Yan who was a little worried and didn't know where to go, and Cheng Yu, who was following on the side, stared at him with great interest. Yan Chiwu glanced at them and didn't say anything, although he was obviously too lazy to take care of it, but according to his temperament, it was not common for him to choke back directly. Lian Song stepped forward, knocked him on the shoulder with a fan, and said with a smile: "But you tell me, why are you willing to let go of that Ji Yu who is shy of flowers in the closed moon and want to marry someone else?" ”

Feng Jiu said lightly: "Third Highness, the tea in your stove hasn't opened yet." ”

Lian Song smiled: "It's okay, I've been on fire lately, and I love to drink herbal tea." ”

The big war was imminent, and although the Heavenly Palace was as quiet as ever, after several discussions with the court, Feng Jiu felt that the Heavenly Clan attached great importance to this war, and he was not as indifferent as it seemed on the surface. Probably because of Zhu Yanding, Feng Jiu thought that each of the magic weapons made by the emperor was enough to shake the heavens and the earth. Back then, Qing Cang almost destroyed the world's eight wildernesses with a Donghuang Bell, and now the emperor's magic weapon, I don't know what it will become.

As she thought, her eyes wandered to the invitation on the table. My mind jumped, and I picked it up casually and looked at it carefully for a while. Xiao Yan's wedding date is set for the sixth day of the next month, if he is an ordinary person, he has to avoid this war, what kind of auspicious day is not auspicious in the face of war, but this benevolent brother is destined to be not an ordinary person, and it is right for him to have no taboos. According to him, this is the nearest auspicious day derived from divination, although it is a little rushed, but since both horizontal and vertical are to get married, early marriage and early superbirth, no, it is a good morning. Anyway, there is a group of old men in the clan, Zhang Luo, and there is nothing too late to prepare.

The demon race is divided into seven, and there is no huge difference in strength. After the Xuanzhi Demon Clan came out of Nie Chuyin, an ambitious demon lord who took advantage of his grandmother's house and swore not to give up, he faintly had a tendency to grow in strength. Although the Blue Demon Clan has a monarch like Xiao Yan, his own cultivation is not low, and the elders in charge of the clan are all heroic figures, and the leader of the Luo Di Elder is even more scheming, and the power in the clan should not be underestimated.

Luo Di Qi is a person, dignified, with a comfortable demeanor, and quite a backbone. The previous generation of Demon Lord, that is, Xiao Yan's father, was kind to him, and Luo Di knew that he was gracious, and he did his best to the Blue Demon Clan, and Nie Chuyin tried to dig the foot of the wall many times without success. His only beloved daughter is Qianxi, with a delicate face, and she is as her name suggests, and she is a landscape everywhere. I don't know why, since she was a child, she likes to take her around to make trouble with Brother Chi Wu. The so-called two people are mischievous, one must use their brains and the other do it, Xiaoyan is undoubtedly the one who does it, and Qianxi inherited her father's intelligence and courage, and always helped him resolve the crisis and save him from a stick. He was able to sit in the position of the Demon Lord, and Qianxi also contributed a lot.

Behind every successful man, there is a woman who silently waits for him, Qianxi looks at him quietly, watching him emotionally enlightened, and watching him fascinated by Ji Yu. It's not that she doesn't have heartache, but she can't do the drama of crying, making trouble and hanging herself, she can't do it, there are some things that can't be fought for, she just wants the people she loves to be happy. Such a chic and open-minded state of mind even her father praised it very much, and it was quite distressing.

is probably in response to the sentence that keeps the clouds open and sees the moon, Xiaoyan, the prodigal son, will eventually turn back. After his repeated failures, he finally became enlightened. Some people are destined to meet two people in their lives, one is amazing and the other is gentle. Ji Yu is the one who amazed him, and after the bright prosperity, it is an untouchable phantom after all. It wasn't until he suddenly looked back that he found that there was a person who had been guarding there in the dim light, like gurgling water, warming and purifying a frustrated heart.

Yan Chi Wu told him about him and Qianxi, and he didn't leave dinner for dinner, so he went back to the clan. Looking at the way he said he was going to leave before leaving, even Song laughed that he was in a hurry to go back to accompany the bride-to-be. He is here, and it is a good thing to attend the court meeting, and it is the right thing to send invitations. Although he himself couldn't tell whether his affection was or gratitude, no matter what, this was a result, a result that made him jump out of hundreds of years of entanglement with Ji Yu.

Feng Jiu was holding the teacup, thinking about what to give him. Donghua walked in, and Chonglin, who followed behind, hugged a large wooden box. After Chonglin put the wooden box on the table, Donghua motioned for Feng Jiu to open it and take a look.

A white armor with a faint cold glow.

Feng Jiu's eyes lit up, and he picked up his battle armor. It's not as heavy as you think. She looked at Donghua, who sat at the table, picked up the teacup she had just used, took a sip, and said: "The armor piece on the clothes is polished by 10,000 years of dark iron, light and tough, and the idle weapon will not hurt it in the slightest." You try it and see if it fits. ”

Feng Jiu compared his body and smiled at Donghua, "What you ordered someone to do, it naturally fits." I thought you'd get me a red one though. ”

Donghua put down the teacup and said lightly: "The soldiers of the Heavenly Clan are facing the white armor, you wear a red and want to be a live target?" ”

Feng Jiu: "??? ”

Suddenly, he remembered something and asked, "The Celestial Clan attaches great importance to this war?" ”

Donghua nodded, "Not bad." Although the Ghost Wu Clan is only a branch of the Ghost Clan, it is the most powerful one. Wu Hao is very talented as a king, if he comes to be a ghost king, it is unknown to reproduce the prosperity of Qingcang back then. ”

This was somewhat unexpected by Feng Jiu. She didn't take this ghost clan branch too seriously, after all, the current ghost monarch has nothing to do except spend time drinking, compared to his Lao Tzu Qingcang's reign, it is already a demonstration, how powerful can that branch be, but with the support of the demon clan, he dares to be so bold. But I don't want to, Donghua commented on him like this, and he could hear the comment "He is very talented for the king" from the mouth of the emperor, this Wu Hao must be a character.

Feng Jiu pondered in his heart for a while, then leaned over and continued to ask, "Then Zhu Yanding, how are you going to come back?" Since the Ghost Wu Clan should not be underestimated, and the Xuan Demon Clan is not idle, does the Heavenly Clan really want to fight a tough battle to take it back? ”

Donghua flicked the tea foam in the bowl and said lightly: "The Heavenly Clan has not had a war for a long time, it's time to train and train the soldiers to live their muscles and bones." This is just an opportunity to fulfill your wish for battlefield training by the way. ”

"Walkthrough?" Feng Jiu's eyes were as big as bells, a little incredulous, "Did you come up with this idea for military training or did His Royal Highness the Crown Prince come up with it?" How is war such a child's play for you? ”

Donghua looked at Feng Jiu's surprised expression, listened to her tone with a little questioning, the corners of his lips raised slightly, raised his hand to hold Feng Jiu's hand, and said softly: "It's not child's play." It is true that the ghost Wu clan and the demon clan colluded to cause chaos, and it is also true that the Heavenly Clan has not trained for a long time, and it is even more true that you want to go to the battlefield to experience it, so the opportunity to get together is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so it is natural to take it seriously. Later, after dinner, you will follow me to the garden to practice swords. ”

As soon as he made this sincere and sincere argument, Feng Jiu grasped the last point, Donghua took the initiative to teach her swordsmanship for the first time, and it was only one and a half moves before, and it was amazingly powerful, if she taught it seriously this time, wouldn't it be ...... Feng Jiu's heart was excited, and a sweet smile like a rising sun appeared on her face, she nodded to Donghua with a heavy "um", and then couldn't help asking, "Is this a Buddha's foot?" ”

A hint of ridicule flashed in Donghua's eyes, and there was a hint of a smile in his tone: "It's a hugging of the husband's feet." ”

Feng Jiu: "??? ”

She stood in front of the mirror with her armor and compared, thinking that she could finally show her strength on the battlefield and fight seriously, and the joy rising from the bottom of her heart was like a spring breeze blowing through the smoke willows, and the scales were rippling with a glimmer. Donghua looked at her in the mirror, he could imagine how sassy she was in armor, and the smile on her face couldn't help but look out of his mind.

In the middle of the night, Feng Jiu was in the corner of the mirror, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of the invitation lying on the table, and said to Donghua: "I am still thinking about what to give Xiaoyan a gift, his wedding date is approaching, I ......"

Before she could finish speaking, Donghua interrupted her: "I have ordered Chonglin to prepare, so you don't have to worry about this." ”

Feng Jiu was very surprised, turned around and winked at Donghua, looking at his previous attitude towards Xiao Yan, he couldn't have imagined that he would take the initiative to arrange a congratulatory gift.

"Chonglin arranged, presumably all the treasures in the Taichen Palace were sent, Xiao Yan has a big face this time." Feng Jiu said with a smile.

Donghua raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Jiu, his eyes were full of pampering, he took a sip of tea and said leisurely: "There is only one treasure in the Taichen Palace. ”

"Huh?" Feng Jiu didn't react at first, but when he saw the undisguised tenderness in his eyes, he instantly understood what this treasure was. Peach blossoms rose in her heart, and the sweet taste was like honey, and she turned her head and said coquettishly: "You are becoming more and more obedient." The corners of her lips lifted high, and the golden light in her eyes danced as she looked at him.

The night in the Taichen Palace is quiet and solemn.

Under the clear light of the silver moon, the vine-covered wall of the dead Bodhi glows with a ghostly light, or bright or dark revealing a little Zen.

Feng Jiu took out the pottery sword from his sleeve, checked it, and a few sword flowers passed, and a shower of flowers flew up.

Donghua looked at the slender little sword in her hand and pondered slightly. She just stopped and stood in front of him, and he spoke: "Although I have read a lot of military books in the past few days, but it is only on paper, the battlefield is treacherous, there is no matter between life and death, there is no need to be complicated moves, you can attack and retreat, you can defend quickly, and flexibility is the key for you." ”

When the words fell, he took her hand and hugged her waist, and the rain of flowers that had just fallen in the fluttering sky was full of colors. Feng Jiu didn't know if this method of learning swords was the only one in the world, but this master who taught swords was the only one in the world. It seems that there are no moves in the road, the void is real, the reality is hidden, and the body shape and footwork are even more difficult to decide. Donghua doesn't have any mentors, and his moves are the essence refined in the battles, which can be described as having no tricks to win, and the number of roads is strange, and the gods and ghosts are unpredictable. Feng Jiu comprehended the true meaning of his sword, and gradually let himself forget the inherent tricks he had learned, his heart followed the sword, his mind followed his mind, and he was more comfortable and light in his movements.

A rain has passed, and the cheeks are dyed with rosé. Feng Jiu gasped slightly, stopped and leaned into Donghua's arms. He didn't speak, looking down at her and seriously recalling the appearance of the sword move just now. A girl with a lively and active temperament on weekdays, she is so focused at the moment, and the brilliance in her eyes is better than the stars of the Nine Heavens, Donghua couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips slightly, leaning over and dropping a kiss on her cheek. Feng Jiu's body trembled, her train of thought was suddenly interrupted, she was a little shy and a little annoyed, she looked up and glared at Donghua, "I forgot about you when you interrupted!" ”

Donghua's face was meaningless, with a hint of cunning in his eyes, "Take you around again, and if you forget, you will be spanked." ”

Feng Jiu: "You are clear...... Shameless......"

Donghua: "What? So hit now? ”

Feng Jiu: "Don't! He bowed his head and said, "Let's go again." ”

Donghua smiled deeper, and the next kiss fell on her lips.