Nie Teng stood in front of the horse and looked at Feng Jiu sitting on the horse's back, his expression moving slightly as his eyes swept over the face of the little boy in front of her.

"What's the matter with you" Feng Jiu looked at him and said coldly, "Get out of the way." ”

"I'll send you where you're going." He spoke, his voice stiff.

"Thanks, don't work hard." As soon as the voice fell, she pulled the horse's rope, grabbed the horse's belly, and walked past him.

Watching the man who was gradually moving away on horseback, he stood still, and watched quietly like that, until the figure disappeared from sight, and he did not withdraw his gaze.

"Master, but you want us to arrest her back" The man in black who suddenly appeared came to his side, and before he could speak, he was swept away by Nie Teng.

The man in black was startled, and hurriedly lowered his head and retreated, not daring to look directly at his gaze, and was retreating, when out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of him walking with his sword, following behind Feng Jiu from a distance.

Seeing this, he was slightly stunned, but he could only keep up.

And on the main peak of the academy, a white figure watched from a distance as the red-clothed man rode away on a white horse

As for that Ouyang Xiu, because he was defeated in the first battle before he even touched the corner of Feng Jiu's clothes, he still had to recognize him as a master, which made him ten people angry, and it also stimulated his cultivation heart even more, he originally planned to go back, but the fiasco of this battle made him bury himself in cultivation, and he didn't go back.

"You say he's going to do what he's going to do, and he's been with us all the way." Lao Bai walked with his hooves, and glanced back at Nie Teng, who was far behind him, very incomprehensible.

The human mind is difficult to understand, that Nie Teng, as the prince of Qingteng, wanted to forcibly occupy and marry its master as a side concubine that time, and the scene made blood splash three feet, but I didn't expect to follow the master again now, I really don't know what I want to do.

"Go your way, don't worry about anything else." Feng Jiu said, stretched out his hand, took out a fruit from the space and handed it to the little king of Yama beside him: "Give it to you." ”

The little one leaned into her arms with his eyes closed, and without even looking at it, he said, "Don't eat." ”

"You're a little brat, you're pretty picky." She didn't care, he didn't eat it, she ate it herself. But I saw that the little guy who was leaning on her arms was not determined, either turning his head or moving, or adjusting his sitting posture.

"What's wrong with sitting uncomfortably," she asked, eating the fruit, putting one hand around his waist to prevent him from falling off the horse.

"Why are you messing with flowers and grass everywhere," he asked as he suddenly opened his eyes, his delicate little face full of distress that could not be concealed at this time.

"Ah" Feng Jiu was stunned for a moment: "I don't have the flowers and grass" How can she have that idle work.

"No, how did this guy come with him, and what happened to that little white face, I don't think he looks at you right." He is like a husband who has knocked over a vinegar jar, and he won't let go of a little.

It's just that if he looks like an adult man, it's fine, but it's this little one, and it sounds like he can't help but laugh when he looks at the look on his face.

"You have a lot of nosy, tell me, you are really only three or four years old" her eyes were full of suspicion, thinking that three or four-year-old children are more refined, and it is impossible for them to be like this

"Those people look like an eyesore."

He frowned and said with a small mouth, and when his face darkened, Feng Jiu always had the illusion that the child in front of him was the guy from Lord Yan.