Feeling the silence and standing lightly behind him, Yuan Yang was shocked at first, and then immediately turned his head and said incoherently: "You...... Who told you to stand behind me? ”

Yuan Yang was ashamed and angry this time, and stared at the completely calm silence behind him a little angrily.

Seeing that Yang Yang was like this, Feng Lin inadvertently raised the corners of his mouth, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said as if he was in a very good mood: "I didn't stand, do you feel my weight?" ”

Yuan Yang looked back again, only to find that Feng Lonely at this time was just behind him, his body was elegantly riding the breeze, his feet were three inches away from the sword body of Yun Sheng's sword, if you look at it from a distance, Feng Lian's movements really look like he is driving a flying sword with Yuan Yang.

The blue light of the Yunsheng Sword flashed, and with the appearance of Feng Lone, the sword aura of the Yun Sheng Sword at this time was even stronger, as if it also welcomed Feng Lonely.

Seeing this, Yuan Yang was stunned at first, and then said to Yun Sheng Sword under his feet with some complaints: "Yun Sheng, Yun Sheng, is just a kamikaze, why are you so interested in him?" ”

When Yuan Yang said this, his voice was deliberately raised, as if he was going to let Feng Silence hear it. And when he heard the silence of Yuan Yang's words, the smile at this time naturally became thicker, and he said leisurely: "It's just a kamikaze?" It turned out that the dignified Holy Maiden of the Abyss Pavilion looked down like this. Feng Xiao said this, his eyes stopped on the Yunsheng sword, and said: "It seems that this sword has much more vision than the owner of the sword." ”

After hearing this, Yuan Yang snorted heavily, then waved the sleeves of his robe and shouted, "Hurry! ”

As soon as the words fell, the Yunsheng sword brilliance under his feet flowed, flying forward like an arrow. The beacon behind him knew that he had sped up his speed, and he didn't care about it at the moment, his expression was still leisurely looking at the scenery in front of him, but his body was very fast on the breeze.

"The kamikaze is really a kamikaze, and I can't get rid of it!" After Yuan Yang finished speaking, he blew his nose again and stared sideways at Feng Liang behind him, only to see that his eyes were slightly closed, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was still undiminished.

"Why bother." Feng Xiao said lightly, his eyebrows were rippling with tenderness, and he shook his head and said, "The holy woman has to be with you, can you live or die?" I think it's so bad, it's really bad. Wouldn't it be better for us to speak calmly? ”

Hearing what Feng Lonely said, Yuan Yang hurriedly said, "Still calm? Do you think I can be at peace now? Who told you that I'm extremely slow? Today I have to show you that my Edgeworth's speed is actually not that slow......" Obviously, Yuan Yang is a little lacking in confidence.

"That's it?" Feng Silence raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling a little strange, "It's for my words, how embarrassed does this make me......"

"You ......" Yuan Yang saw Feng Lone's somewhat proud appearance, and couldn't help but feel angry at the moment, and looked at Feng Lone angrily and said: "Feng Lone, Feng Lone, why do I think you are less and less like the cold and arrogant kamikaze of the year?" ”

Hearing this, Feng Jing naturally felt surprised, and after thinking about it, his eyes were still full of curiosity and asked, "Really?" I'm not like who I was back then, so what am I like now? ”

Hearing Feng Lone's question, Yuan Yang first turned his head away, facing the breeze on his face, and said with a little teasing: "It's like my right protector Mo Yan of the Abyss Pavilion, and his speech is getting more and more outrageous all day long." ”

"Really?" Feng Lonely raised his eyebrows, and he was more or less surprised by Yuan Yang's words.

"Seriously." Yuan Yang nodded heavily, then shook his head, deliberately pretending to be a little regretful, and sighed: "Alas, what a pity, what a pity." In the past, the noble and cold kamikaze messenger Feng was silent, but this time it became like the ink flame of the hippie smiling face of the Abyss Pavilion all day long, what a pity, what a pity. ”

Between the words, he looked like he was completely pretending, sighing while wiping his nose and wiping his tears. Her words didn't cause Beacon to react greatly, but some of the actions she pretended to make Beacon laugh in her heart.

Seeing that Feng Silence did not respond for a long time, after pretending to sigh, Yuan Yang first sighed, then turned his head away, stared at Feng Silence with a blank face, and said, "Why don't you speak?" Could it be that he really defaulted to becoming the same as the ink flame? ”

"How do I know that? In the end, it is different, you think you know it best in your own heart. As the so-called authorities are fascinated and bystanders are clear, yes or no? Feng said leisurely, holding his arms with both hands, riding the breeze, with a very leisurely look.

Yuan Yang was speechless for a while, and she couldn't reply to Feng Silent for half a sentence at this time, so she could only lower her eyebrows and say nothing.

After a while, he listened to the silence behind him and said slowly: "As for what you said, I don't look like I was back then, this seems wrong, when has my silence changed?" It's just that what you think has changed is just showing in front of your eyes, and others are not qualified to see me who you don't think is like the kamikaze I used to be. ”

As soon as these words came out, Yuan Yang thought for a long time before he understood, and he couldn't help but feel sweet in his heart, and said secretly: "So, that is, he will only be like this in front of me." ”

Yuan Yang smiled, pursed his lips and smiled secretly, and the Feng Lonely behind him naturally didn't know that Yuan Yang was smiling again and again at this moment, but continued to say with a serious face, "If you don't like me talking like this, then I'll say less." ”

After hearing this, Yuan Yang's heart tightened, and he couldn't help blurting out: "Don't!" That's good! ”

Feng Shi snorted, nodded and said, "It's so good, I don't know why, I want to say a lot of things in front of you, do you think it's a disease?" ”

"Flutter!" Yuan Yang couldn't hold back the smile in her heart anymore, and laughed a few times very heartily at the moment, Feng Lone's question made her unhappy, and Yuan Yang, who was standing on the Yunsheng sword, laughed and bent over, I don't know how long it took, Yuan Yang shook his head and said: "Birdman, birdman, why didn't I find out that you still have such a witty talent?" ”

Yuan Yang's words fell into Feng Lone's ears, and for a while, he frowned slightly, and then just coughed lightly, and said indifferently: "This is just your eyes that lack to find on weekdays." ”

"Hahahaha." Yuan Yang laughed out loud again, completely ignoring her image as a saintess of the Abyss Pavilion, but in front of the silence, why did she hide her true self?

"Have you laughed enough?" Feng Silent said in a slightly tone behind Yuan Yang.

When Yuan Yang heard this, he first stopped smiling, and then said strangely: "Actually, I'm not enough, what's wrong?" ”

Feng Shi's voice changed, and he said: "Fortunately, the Abyss Pavilion is not far from the Ancient Battlefield, but at the moment, you are still using the sword so slowly, I am afraid that it will not be half the way even after dark, it is better for me to take you for a ride, it will be a lot faster." ”

Hearing the lonely words, Yuan Yang also agreed with his words in her heart, but she refused to bow her head in face, and was about to say, "Who is rare for you to take me?" Before the words came out, Yuan Yang felt a tightness in his waist, and when he reacted, he found that he had been picked up by Feng Lone, and Feng Lone, standing lightly on the Yunsheng sword.

"What do you do?" Yuan Yang was a little surprised, and raised his eyes to look at the silence that was close at hand.

"Don't do anything, it's just to take you to the ancient battlefield, don't be so surprised, in broad daylight, what will I do to you?" Feng Lonely's eyebrows turned, and his expression was still that leisurely.

After hearing this, Yuan Yang's face turned red again, don't turn his head, and don't plan to say anything more.

It's just that after a while, the sound of a rapid breeze echoing in her ears, and she looked at it closely, only to find that the clouds and mist on her side were rapidly reversed, and the breeze blew violently on her body, making her clothes fly, her hair flying, and her long black hair and the green silk of the silence were intertwined, as if they could not be separated no matter what.

"Looking back, you taught me this swordplay?" Yuan Yang looked at the green mountains in the distance, and his eyes became extremely soft.

When Feng Shan heard Yuan Yang say this, he immediately said, "Since you still remember, should you call me Master?" ”

"Master?" Yuan Yang was stunned for a moment, then his face sank, and he began to say teasingly: "I don't know who has always disliked my sword speed, so now I want to say that this sword technique is not taught by you?" Why am I so slow to fly with the sword you taught? ”

Feng Silent seemed to be choked, his expression was a little stunned, he pondered for a long time, and then said slowly: "That's not the master's fault, but the fault of the child." No matter how powerful the master is, if she accepts a stupid apprentice, then no matter how good the magic will be passed on to her, it will become bland. ”

"You!" Yuan Yang in Feng Lone's arms began to gnash his teeth at him, only to see Yuan Yang raise his fist high, as if he was going to smash it at Feng Lone.

"Apprentice, dare to commit the next offense?" Feng Lonely seems to be caught in the game of "master-apprentice relationship" between Yuan Yang and himself, and he is still happy to do it.

Yuan Yang was angry again, and said hatefully: "Do you really think that you are my master? Where do I have a master like you? Personally taught me the sword technique, not to teach me well, but to always dislike my slow speed, you say, a master like you is embarrassed to call me an apprentice? ”

"Naturally, it's embarrassing, Shicai said it, it's because your talent is too poor and you can't understand it yourself, so why blame me?" The corners of Feng Lone's mouth hooked a smile, and his hands hugged his coat a little, it could be seen that he was in a very good mood at the moment.

Yuan Yang also faintly found out that Feng Lonely liked this atmosphere, and he didn't plan to continue arguing with him at the moment, but said with some compromise: "Okay, you birdman master, the apprentice can't talk about you, okay?" ”

Feng Shi first hummed, and seemed to be extremely satisfied and intoxicated by Yuan Yang calling her master, but the next moment, he frowned, shook his head, and said, "Why does it sound so awkward?" ”

Yuan Yang coughed a few times, turned his gaze to look ahead, and said, "What's wrong, Master Birdman hurry up, let's go to the ancient battlefield quickly." ”