When Su Wuyao was still immersed in the joy of transforming into a flying immortal outside the sky, Leng Fengqing had already carried her to the ground.

He put away his sword and was about to take a step forward, when he suddenly found that the person behind him was still tugging at the hem of his clothes. Leng Fengqing looked back unconsciously, frowning slightly. Seeing the other party's smirk, he unconsciously sighed in his heart.

Alas! It seems that this little brother was really scared. In any case, I am more or less responsible for this matter. Thinking of this, Leng Fengqing felt a little more guilty.

At that time, he was careless and underestimated the enemy, and let the plague pig take advantage of the loophole when he set up the formation. Otherwise, the plague pig would not have broken out of the barrier, and would not have been in a hurry to find food to repair the spirit because it was injured.

Su Wuyao saw that his eyes were so gentle when he looked at him, and he didn't feel that his heart was warm, and he couldn't wait to completely indulge in it, even if he was drowned in the other party's eyes like this, he was willing!

Hey, how can there be such good-looking people in the world? No wonder God wants her to be reborn here, it is indeed a benefit!

Although she had a miserable life in her previous life, she was born well and could be regarded as having seen the world. Although the brain pump was deceived, the handsome guy has indeed seen a lot. However, someone like Leng Fengqing who is so beautiful and gentle that people can't stop is really the first person!

Seeing Su Wuyao's eyes so stupid, Leng Fengqing frowned again, reached out and patted her shoulder gently, and comforted: "Little brother, don't worry, I will definitely think of ways to cure you." ”

"Uh-huh!" Su Wuyao nodded obsessively: You are handsome, and you are not wrong to say anything.

"I'll take you home first." Leng Feng said softly, waiting for her to lead the way.

Su Wuyao continued to nod: "Mmmm! ”

But a minute passed, and she was still staring at the other person's face. Two minutes passed, and the two of them still maintained their movements just now, as if time had stood still. Three minutes had passed, and if it weren't for Leng Fengqing being a cultivator, he really had to wonder if time had really stood still.

Thinking that the person in front of him was not lightly ill, he was a little embarrassed, and said in a low voice: "Little brother, do you remember the way home?" ”

"Remember!" Su Wuyao hurriedly replied. He said it, but he didn't mean to lead the way at all, and he still didn't move.

Leng Fengqing secretly lamented: Poor, my brain is not lightly damaged.

Since he was sick, as a disciple of the Cangling Sect, he would not deal with a sick person.

So, he said patiently: "Can the little brother lead the way?" ”

Su Wuyao reacted suddenly, and then suddenly remembered that he was too out of shape just now!

Steady! Steady! In front of the male god, you must hold on! No matter how rogue he is, ahh At first glance, he is a more reserved, eh, and delicate person.

"Good, good." Su Wuyao, who had returned to normal, looked around, discerned the direction, quickly digested the memories of the previous life of this body in his mind, found his way home, and waved his claws at Leng Fengqing, "Go, follow me home." ”

Seeing that the other party was behaving normally again, Leng Fengqing was a little relieved, nodded slightly, and raised his heels, but he always felt a little weird, but he couldn't say where it was weird. But since the other party is a teenager with a bad brain, it's normal to have something wrong.

Su Wuyao, who was walking in front, secretly rejoiced in his heart: Come home with me, thirty-six strategies are the best policy. Fertilizer and water do not flow into the fields of outsiders, no matter what, take it home first, and everything else is easy to say! Whether it's steamed or braised depends on her mood?

She thought secretly as she walked, occasionally grinning a little.

Seeing this, Leng Fengqing, who was following behind, had no choice but to shake his head secretly: the little brother's illness may have worsened again. If it is a disease, it must be cured!

He made up his mind to treat Su Wuyao after finding a place to stay.