Chapter 61: The Posture of the Immortals

"Girl."

A clear voice came from behind him, and the unspoken words were in the throat, and when I heard this voice, my body was faster than my brain, and when my brain was still thinking about why this unfamiliar voice had a familiar feeling, my body had already turned around first.

With the sunshine, the oncoming person was dressed in white, the black hair was loosely tied with a ribbon of the same color, the hem of the clothes floated up and down with the movement of walking, and the elegant bamboo patterns embroidered on it could be seen, the brown eyes were as elegant as fog covered with layers of things that could not be seen, the thin lips were pursed to reveal an unhealthy white, but the corners of the lips were gently raised, and a smile was smeared.

Pianpian young man, clear as the wind, warm as jade, snow lotus posture, scorching its scorching glory is not stained with dust, just like a fairy coming to the world.

Warm and clean.

Seeing the person coming, the feeling that was more familiar than just now was entangled in my heart, excited, attached, and I didn't know how bright her eyes were at this moment, shining like stars, shining like the rising sun.

Looking at the red figure in front of him, Feng Qingzhu's eyes were complex, like familiar, like strange.

"Girl, welcome home."

"Brother Bamboo!"

Rejoicing to the extreme.

Leap to the extreme.

A title with a strong attachment, not even through the brain, blurted out, day and night can not be suppressed, the familiar title is like carved into the bone marrow, has become the instinctive reaction of this body.

Fingertips trembled slightly.

At this moment, all the speculations in the heart of the day and night were confirmed.

She and Wen Chaoxi are alone.

His eyes were deep, and he looked at the man in front of him with an elegant and noble temperament, and pursed the corners of his lips.

"I'm cousin, Feng Qingzhu."

The two looked at each other, a group of calm and calm on the surface, and the bottom of their hearts was like a tsunami churning huge waves, and the two of them, Qian Yan and Jixian Shopkeeper, had already left this place as soon as they saw Feng Qingzhu appear, leaving the space for the two of them.

"I'm sorry, I'm not used to it."

rubbed his eyebrows, and used this action to hide all the complicated emotions in his eyes, and took the lead in breaking the strange look between the two, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"How did you find me?"

Feng Qingzhu listened to the cold voice of the morning and evening, and his mood was even more complicated for a while, he didn't know if there was an accident that led to such a result, from a warm and warm little sun to a clear and cold pool, thinking of the three people who were making trouble at home, Feng Qingzhu couldn't help but shudder, how could he deal with it.

Chaoxi tilted his head, not knowing what Feng Qingzhu thought of, and reacted so much.

"That's what happened when I woke up, in the Moon Forest, mottled with blood, no memory, I heard a lot and guessed a lot along the way, I just wanted to know how you found me?"

"Divination, deduction."

“……”

Day and night, she really couldn't connect the man in front of her with the charlatans on the streets, this ancient plane was already so bizarre, what about the god stick?

Feng Qingzhu clenched his fists to hide the fluctuations in his eyes, he had actually thought of the wrong way from the beginning.

"I deduced a can't be a close relative, I spent a week just deducing a general direction, the specific direction is unknown, unconsciously this way has been going for more than two months, until yesterday I met the store Xiaowu, and learned that the girl was in Yaoyue City."

The eyes of the morning and evening twinkle.

Feng Qingzhu said it lightly, and she could see from the other party's outfit that Feng Qingzhu's dust and dust all the way was not easy to think about.