Chapter Twenty-Six—The Covering of the Sky

The clouds opened and saw the moonlight, and under the moonlight, a town with this heavy yin qi could be faintly seen. Not far from the town is a courtyard house in a different style. There is a small octagonal pavilion in the center of this courtyard, although it is inconspicuous from a distance, but those who look closely will find that the tiles around this small pavilion are all gilded gold. At this time, it was late at night, and many people who had been tired all day had already blown out the oil lamps one after another and were ready to rest, but in this small courtyard with a hint of evil spirit, the candles were still bright.

In the center of the small octagonal pavilion stood a man in a black cloak, who was walking uneasily back and forth in the small octagonal pavilion. His hands were rubbing together in the air, apparently not afraid of the November cold, but anxious to know the ins and outs of something. Although this person is very anxious, if you listen carefully, you will find that this person has walked back and forth in the small pavilion no less than three or four hundred times, and there has not been a single slight sound in his footsteps. It was as soft and silent as floating on water.

"Hey, sect leader, my subordinates have learned about the situation. The two of them really didn't die" Just as he walked back and forth in the pavilion more than a thousand times, his long-awaited return finally came from outside the small courtyard. A man in black, who was also wearing a black cloak and couldn't see his face clearly, rushed in from outside the courtyard, and after passing through the two men in black guarding the Octagonal Gilded Pavilion, the man in black who came to deliver the message came up to the "sect leader" and began to report the situation.

"Sect Master, my subordinates have learned all about the situation. As you might have guessed, this time the incident in Donglinguan was the internal strife caused by the conflict between He Yu and Jiang Yuexue, which caused the two of them to break up. Now He Yu has led the Ming people to our country. ”

The face of the "sect leader" in front of him hidden in the cloak could not be discerned, but from his tone, the sect leader still had a slight hint of joy. "Jiang Yuexue, this little girl is not simple, I originally planned to win her over. But now it seems that there is no need for it, you immediately set off with my token, and order the brothers along the road to spare He Yu. I'm going to meet him personally. ”

The black-clothed man in front of him nodded respectfully, a barely visible smile on the corner of his mouth, "However, my subordinates still learned something surprising. Rumor has it that our brothers also met two of Shi Baoquan's disciples in Donglinguan, and these two people are by no means fuel-efficient lamps. It was the two of them who rescued Jiang Yuexue, and then escaped easily. According to the brothers, the martial arts of these two people are by no means below the masters of each hall, and with the assistance of the soul, the strength of the two of them cannot be underestimated. Sect Master, do you want to send someone to kill the two of them?"

The sect leader waved his hand, and although his voice did not have much ripple, it also hid a faint surprise. "Do you think it's easy to assassinate two young geniuses with instrument souls?

"What does the Master mean?"

"Have you forgotten our opponents, these two disciples of Shi Baoquan must want to avenge their master. Why don't we just do it and lead the two of them into a scam. If we can make them mistakenly think that this guy is their ugly man, wouldn't we be able to solve that big problem without us taking action? If this plan is successful, then we can justifiably let the emperor send troops to Qi country. When the Demon Spirit Continent is unified, hahahaha! That's when our plan really succeeds. ”

"Yes, the sect leader is wise, and his subordinates will do it. The man in black in front of him bowed and left, and the sect leader standing in the octagonal pavilion looked at the deep and lofty sky, and muttered to himself in a tone full of emotion: "Shi Baoquan, you are the only person who can interest me, but unfortunately you are not here now." However, I wonder if your two apprentices are as interesting as you?"

"Ahh

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you? Why did you sneeze suddenly? Is it cold? Or did someone say something bad?" came a burst of joyful voices from a simple thatched hut in the bamboo forest, and there was a gentle concern in it.

Another voice came from the grass hut, "Senior sister, you don't have to worry about me, but you don't have to be too tired, I won't touch you, let's sleep"

"Who said I can't do it, if it weren't for the fact that the pheasant really has no nutrition today, I wouldn't have hurt me," the grass hut turned into a night of ear and sideburns grinding with this sentence, and it was extremely happy.

"Well, my arms are so sour" With the first ray of sunlight that the morning sun imprinted into the grass house, this ray of sunlight also illuminated Xia Qing, who let go of the knot, when she woke up, she found that her limbs were weak and weak, and her body collapsed on the bed with a "big" word. And Feng Baiyi, who had just been approved by her to sleep with her, put one hand on her plump and slender jade legs, and the other hand rested on his own cheek. There was a look of satisfaction on his face.

Xia Qing turned sideways, holding his cheeks with his right hand and looking at Feng Baiyi, whose eyes were closed, Xia Qing's body couldn't help but feel a strong feeling of softness. Her face flushed, Xia Qing recalled what happened yesterday that seemed like a dream but was real, she was ashamed and happy in her heart, and her love lingered.

"Senior brother, I love you and I am willing to do everything for you" Xia Qing's beautiful eyes stared at Feng Baiyi's delicate face tightly, and somehow his voice became murmuring.

As soon as Xia Qing's words fell, a pair of gentle hands suddenly touched her face from the right, and when Xia Qing reacted, he had already seen the hippie smiling face of his senior brother.

Feng Baiyi didn't know when he woke up, and he really opened his eyes when he heard Xia Qing's murmuring voice. There was also a wisp of unspeakable evil on his face.

"Senior brother, you" Xia Qingqiao's face wiped a faint shyness, for her, when she said what was in her heart, she was actually heard by her senior brother. It made her feel ashamed.

Feng Baiyi sat up, stretched out his left hand and took Xia Qing into his arms, this time Xia Qing didn't have any abnormalities, and curled up his body in the arms of the man he loved the most very obediently.

Feng Baiyi's right hand gently stroked Xia Qing's boneless shoulders and back, and his voice was full of a hint of teasing, "Senior sister, are you really willing to do anything for me?"

"Senior brother, do you want to do it again" Xia Qing seemed to see some clues from the trace of evil revealed on Feng Baiyi's delicate face. She loosened her already soft limbs, and her eyes revealed a faint supplication.

Feng Baiyi looked at Xia Qing's pretty face and couldn't help laughing, "Who do you think of me? You are my most precious person, how can I not pity you? Qing'er I love you too"

Xia Qing continued to lean his body into Feng Baiyi's arms, and his voice murmured, "Senior brother, do you know that this feeling last night was very amazing, and it can't be described in words."

Xia Qing continued to murmur about her feelings, while Feng Baiyi just smiled and said nothing, quietly listening to Xia Qing's story. The two of them were close to each other, and since the last layer of window paper was pierced last night, the two of them had become extremely affectionate and inseparable.

After a long time, Feng Baiyi gently put Xia Qing, whose voice was getting softer and softer, on the bed, and gently covered Xia Qing with the quilt she had kicked aside. Then, Feng Baiyi stood up, got dressed and went out. Recalling yesterday's carnival, Feng Baiyi glanced back at Xia Qing, who was lying on the bed with a comfortable smile on his lips. Feng Baiyi smiled slightly and gently closed the door.

Feng Baiyi hinted that Xia Qing might not be able to get up today, "Today! is the beginning of a new life!" Feng Baiyi looked at the rising sun in the distance, his eyes closed slightly, stretched out his arms, and shouted in the direction of the rising sun.

Who knows, as soon as Feng Baiyi stretched out his arms, the wind feather fan in his arms flew out of Feng Baiyi's clothes inexplicably, and the handle of the fan opened itself and pointed in a direction. At the same time, the handle of the wind feather fan began to continue to shake, and the sudden strange reaction of the wind feather fan made Feng Baiyi a little confused.

Feng Baiyi stretched out his arm and tried to grab the handle of the wind feather fan, but the handle of the wind feather fan seemed to deliberately dodge Feng Baiyi, and it flicked away the hand that Feng Baiyi wanted to grab many times. Shaking vigorously towards the depths of the bamboo forest, after three seconds, Feng Baiyi was surprised to find that the wind feather fan actually flew towards the depths of the bamboo forest.

In the face of the sudden change of the Wind Feather Fan, Feng Baiyi was helpless, and he couldn't take care of Xia Qing for the time being, and followed the direction where the Wind Feather Fan flew by himself.

I don't know how long I've been chasing, but this bamboo forest is very winding. Feng Baiyi was actually taken outside the peach blossom forest in the deepest part of the bamboo forest by the wind feather fan, and the wind feather fan was erected and swirled above Feng Baiyi's head. Feng Baiyi stopped, looking at this peach blossom forest with a faint miasma, not knowing why. Feng Baiyi's head suddenly hurt again.

When he finally recovered his strength, he happened to see the wind feather fan above his head flying forward again, and this time, the wind feather fan actually flew directly into the peach blossom forest full of his childhood memories in front of Feng Baiyi.

"Is there a miasma in this peach blossom forest?" Feng Baiyi looked at this peach blossom forest, faintly remembering that Xia Qing seemed to have mentioned the special features in this peach blossom forest. However, Feng Baiyi still couldn't remember that he lived in this peach blossom forest when he was a child.

Feng Baiyi turned his head and looked around, helpless, so he could only continue to follow the whereabouts of the wind feather fan and rushed into the deepest part of the bamboo forest, the peach blossom forest.