Feng Qingyun's eyes froze suddenly.

Suddenly, her heart moved, and she suddenly looked back at the snow-colored figure outside the door who was looking at the moon with her hands in her hands, and two raging flames of anger quickly appeared in her eyes.

He must have done it on purpose!

The snow-robed man seemed to have a sense, and turned around to give her a "teachable" noble look.

Feng Qingyun's teeth suddenly creaked.

Damn, I know that he won't be so kind to save himself!

I see, I see!

"Crescent girl?" Patriarch Qing Yan's voice sounded.

Feng Qingyun retracted his gaze hatefully and said, "What's the matter?" ”

Because she was angry in her heart, her tone also became a little rude.

Qing Yan was stunned for a moment.

This girl's temper is really a little inscrutable.

That's it, young people nowadays, who don't have a temper.

"Crescent girl, do you understand what it means to be old?"

Understand, isn't it just provoking a plague god, and a catastrophe is about to come!

She finally knew why that guy hadn't shown up now, and she had already known the doorway for a long time, and deliberately wanted to make herself a scapegoat.

What is this called, this is called naked borrowing a knife to kill!

I didn't expect that guy's scheming to be so deep, it's really hateful!

Who is she provoking whom, as soon as she comes, she will get into trouble, especially the one outside, which is even more annoying!

Qing Yan sighed and said: "Now that the Hidden Spirit Village has been exposed, it is no longer safe here, and the people of the Junshen Sect don't know when they will come to the door again, and when the time comes, they are only afraid of ......."

He didn't say the rest of the words again, but everyone who listened understood it.

For a moment, everyone was silent.

Although Feng Qingyun was angry, he also knew that this was not the time to attack, so he groaned slightly: "You are right, this place is not suitable for a long time, I think you should hurry up and pack up and leave as soon as possible." ”

Not only them, but she herself had to run away quickly, otherwise she would be in trouble once she was targeted by the people of the Junshen Sect.

Unexpectedly, Qing Yan shook his head and said, "No, we can't leave for the time being." ”

"Why?"

Qing Yan sighed low and said, "Girl, there are some things, please forgive the old man for not being able to tell him calmly, it's just ......"

He paused, looked up at Qing Yi next to him, and was silent for a while before continuing: "Miss Crescent, the old man has a reluctant request, and I hope the girl can agree." ”

Feng Qingyun twisted her eyebrows, and also glanced at Qing Yi next to her, and her intuition told her that it must be no good.

So he yawned and said, "Well, it depends on what is going on, this girl is usually a little busy, and she doesn't have much free time." ”

Qing Yan hurriedly smiled and said, "Miss Croiss, don't worry, it's just a little trivial matter, and it will definitely not take up too much of your time, girl." ”

Feng Qingyun's eyelids raised lazily: "Oh? ”

………………

It was deeper and heavier, and the cold wind hit in the dark woods.

It was the middle of the night, and the whole world was quiet.

Faintly, there was a sound of conversation......

"Let go of me, you tyrant!"

"Try again?"

"What's the matter, you let go of me, let go of me!"

"Damn, I told you to let me go, did you hear me...... Yes! The screams were accompanied by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

Feng Qingyun said that it was very hard.

Since leaving the Qingyu clan, she has been carried all the way by the snow-robed man like a chicken, in the name of speeding up her walking, but not to punish her.