"I ...... I'm sorry, Miss Ruchun, I'll leave right away. Mu Feng said anxiously.

How can this beautiful woman be blasphemed by herself?

"Let's have a cup of decanting tea first." Iron is as pure as gentleness.

She knew that this person respected her, even if her father was no longer there, but in this Blue Dragon Altar, no one looked down on her, not only because of Brother Ling, but also because of Mu Feng, the master of the Blue Dragon Altar.

Mu Feng and Tie Ruchun had very little communication, basically did not say a few complete words, and the first formal conversation was due to the fact that he drank too much wine, and he was very embarrassed for a while.

"Thank you, Miss, it's all because Mu Feng was reckless and disturbed Miss."

Thinking that he Mu Feng can become the master of the Qinglong Altar, there must be something extraordinary. On Lingyun Peak, as the right-hand man of the right protector, Mu Feng's reputation in the rivers and lakes is not small.

Hua Baiyi's identity is well concealed and is not familiar to people in the rivers and lakes, but Ying Luoge and Mu Feng are the masters of the Demon Sect known to everyone in the rivers and lakes.

Mu Feng's cultivation is not shallow, and his exercises are equally sharp, but there will also be times of tenderness.

Facing the first beauty of Ling Yunfeng, his heart couldn't help but soften.

"Don't call me again, Miss." Tie Ruchun said, "You are now the master of the Qinglong Altar, not a disciple in the sect, so call me pure and good." ”

"This ......" Tie Ruchun has always been a person that Mu Feng longs for, and when he learned that he was assigned to the Blue Dragon Altar, he was not worried about leaving Ying Luoge, but his heart was filled with joy.

When you come to the Blue Dragon Altar, you can get closer to the person on the horizon.

Even if you can't speak, you can be satisfied with a glance.

Mu Feng still remembered that a few years ago, Tie Ruchun was chatting with the sect leader and the Dharma protectors, and he happened to have something to tell Ying Luoge, so he met the first beauty on Lingyun Peak.

Since then, iron as pure has been imprinted on his heart.

"As pure." Mu Feng cautiously called her name for the first time.

Tie Ruchun smiled faintly.

She took the sobering tea in the girl's hand and handed it to Mu Feng, "Now that the weather is getting colder, the Lord of Mu Tan should also pay more attention to his body, wine is such a thing, after all, drinking too much is not good." ”

"Yes." Mu Feng took the cup of tea.

The fragrance wafts away, like a pure and gentle feeling of iron.

After drinking the sobering tea, Mu Feng said goodbye and left the pure garden.

He walked on the way back, but his heart could not be calmed for a long time.

Although he was overwhelmed by the dark night and favored by the sect leader, he was able to see Ruchun tonight, and he felt some comfort in his heart.

Looking at Ruchun's gentle and beautiful face, he thought of the sect leader and Mingyue, who was called the sect leader's beloved wife.

Such a beautiful woman, how can you bear to make her sad.

If it were me, if it were me, I wouldn't want her to be hurt in the slightest.

Thinking of this, Mu Feng was suddenly stunned.

Since when did he even have this kind of thought, that person who was far away in the sky and was regarded as a fairy by himself, he actually had a thought.

Sure enough, people are like that.

I want only more, to see each other, to talk about comfort, and I began to yearn to really stand by her side.

The night breeze drifted through the corner of Lingyun Peak with coolness, Mu Feng's thoughts were flying, and the cup of hot tea in his heart was like a lamp in the middle of the night, lighting up his whole person.

Tie Ruchun had already fallen asleep, and tonight she thought that she would not be able to stop thinking about it because of Brother Ling's affairs, but because of Mu Feng's appearance, she was confused.

What appeared in my heart now was not Ying Lingyun, but Fang Cai Mufeng's slightly restrained face that was afraid of blaspheming him.

Tie Ruchun has lived in Lingyun Peak since he was a child, and he has not seen many people, and since the moment Ying Lingyun appeared in front of his young self, he could no longer see anyone else in his heart.

Although she knew that in the eyes of everyone, she was the eldest lady of the Qinglong Altar and the first beauty of Lingyun Peak, but she never noticed other people's feelings for her.

For many years, there was only Ying Lingyun alone.

Looking at Na Mu Feng now, he seems to see himself in his eyes.

The cautious fear that his sweetheart would be dissatisfied with him.

For some reason, Tie Ruchun felt warm in his heart.

"Drinking too much is not good after all."

She had also said this to Ling Yun.

But that life * wine, even if she thinks that he will be accompanied by wine in this life, he will naturally not listen to his own persuasion, and Mu Feng is different.

His eyes were full of cherishment.

Brother Ling, can I also open my eyes and take a look at the others.

Tie Ruchun thought silently.

After seeing Ying Lingyun's affection for Mingyue, she realized that Brother Ling really didn't have that kind of affection in his feelings for him.

Brother Ling, Ruchun hopes that you can be happy, but Ruchun also hopes that she can be happy.

After all, autumn nights are different from summer nights, very cool, with a faint smell of grass, which makes people feel very fresh.

Every grass and tree in Lingyun Peak gradually fell asleep.

In the Happy Pavilion, Ying Lingyun looked at Mingyue's sleeping face, his heart was calm, and he only hoped that such days could be longer, longer.

The candles had been extinguished, and the only light in the room came from the faint moonlight.

Ying Lingyun hugged the bright moon, held the person in his arms, and was about to close his eyes, but was attracted by a faint light.

On Mingyue's arm, there was a white dress for her to meet her.

At this moment, the silver bell actually emitted a faint light.

Seeing Huan is to recognize the master, Hua Baiyi will give them a pair of Seeing Huan, this silver bell is only following the bright moon for half a day, but it has been integrated with the bright moon.

Being able to light up Ling Yunfeng's magic weapon with the breath of the body shows that the breath in Mingyue's body is already working, and the internal strength is beginning to appear.

Ying Lingyun was pleasantly surprised, but in just a few days, the double cultivation has already achieved results.

But he couldn't help but worry.

Ying Lingyun imprinted a kiss on Mingyue's forehead.

Mingyue, teach you the exercises, I don't know if what I did was right.

His father-in-law's words echoed in his ears back then, "Once you decide to activate the Lingyun Peak Dual Cultivation Method, there will be no turning back, have you thought about it?" ”

"Lingyun has thought about it." At that time, Ying Lingyun's heart was firm, and he was determined to cultivate Lingyun Peak's supremacy method, and he didn't care if he could turn back.

But now, when Mingyue had to practice, he was not firm.

If it weren't for Mingyue's special status, he would never agree to teach her Ling Yunfeng's exercises. If she doesn't teach her internal skills, Mingyue won't be able to deal with that too many dangers in the future, but once she cultivates twice, even if she doesn't follow her will, she still needs to bear that one-ten-thousandth risk.

At the moment, I only hope that Mingyue can learn something and protect herself from harm as a last resort.

What his father-in-law said has not happened to him yet, so he is willing to gamble, and he will definitely be able to protect the people around him.

As Mingyue said, Ying Lingyun really has too many secrets and too many helplessness, but he only buries them in his heart and digests them by himself.

He is calm and breezy on the surface, and responds to Mingyue's needs, but he takes tens of millions of risks for her.

"Lingyun ......," Mingyue seemed to murmur in her sleep.

"What's wrong, Bao?" Ying Lingyun responded.

"Lingyun, let's sleep together." Mingyue said vaguely, she seemed to feel that the people around her had not rested.

"Okay." Ying Lingyun's heart was sweet, and he put everything aside, just to accompany Mingyue in his arms.