Nodding with satisfaction, Xuan Ling Cangshen stretched out his bow and threw it high, the male eagle flew from the sky to take the divine bow away, and the jade smoke appeared in his hand again, this is the art of virtualization, surround the item with true qi, make the item assimilate the true qi, and achieve the purpose of realizing the need, which is the means of the immortal family.

Xuan Lingcang waved his hand, took the jade smoke and walked towards his residence, and before he arrived at the residence, a woman came like a fairy from the Moon Palace.

"Cloud less!"

The woman called softly, the fragrant wind hit, Xuan Lingcang was slightly stunned, but the other party threw herself into her arms.

"Kaede... Feng'er, what's wrong with you?" Xuan Lingcang felt slightly embarrassed, and his body stiffly held Feng Fei's shoulder.

"Yun Shao, last night you said that you were going to hunt demons, I was worried, who knew that I heard early today that Yun Shao was almost injured last night......"

"Okay, okay, don't worry, don't you see that I'm not back intact? ”

As soon as Xuan Lingcang heard the other party's words, he knew that this was another person who was worried about himself, he really envied Xuan Lingcang, he had a big brother who loved him, a group of friends who could make friends, and a beautiful and gentle lover, but unfortunately he was not, just a temporary substitute.

After Xuan Lingcang's soft words of comfort, Feng Fei finally returned to her former dignified and virtuous appearance.

"Feng'er, let's go back, I want to drink the tea you made for me, by the way, why did you go down the mountain?" Xuan Lingcang took Feng Fei, and the two walked back slowly like a walk.

"I was worried about Yun Shao, I wanted to chase Yi Feng, but when I saw Yu Yu flying into the air, I knew that Yun Shao was back, so I hurriedly went down the ......mountain," Feng Fei blushed under Xuan Lingcang's gaze.

Xuan Ling Cang saw that Feng Fei's shy appearance was even more beautiful, and he looked a little sluggish for a while.

Feng Fei was originally calm with shame, but when she looked up and saw Xuan Ling's straight gaze, she lowered her head again.

"Haha, Feng'er, you look so beautiful when you're shy, just if you let outsiders see it, you have always been gentle and considerate outside, and the dignified and skillful Fengfei still has such a side. Xuan Lingcang came back to his senses, and laughed at Feng Fei Dao as he walked.

"Yun Shao said nonsense again, this is the waist of Hou Bifeng, a famous man in the bow arc, and it is Yun Shao's residence, there are only you and I here, how can outsiders come. Feng Fei retorted, but for some reason, his voice suddenly stopped.

Xuan Lingcang stopped his pace suspiciously, looked sideways at Feng Fei, and found that Feng Fei took out an envelope and handed it to Xuan Lingcang.

"Yun Shao, I almost forgot just now, not long after you went out last night, I was sitting alone, but a letter flew up and landed on the table, there was no name on it, but I think it was for Yun Shao. Feng Fei looked at Xuan Lingcang with the envelope and looked at it carefully, and explained.

This is a very ordinary envelope, but Xuan Lingcang felt a sword aura at the seal of the envelope, and the other party actually sealed it with sword qi and did not leave a name, what does this mean? Xuan Lingcang looked at the envelope and couldn't understand it.

Xuan Lingcang broke the sword qi left on the envelope and took out the letter paper inside, but after Xuan Lingcang quickly read the content of the letter, he was really angry and directly stirred the letter into powder.

"Yun Shao, what does this mean?"

Feng Fei was very puzzled by Xuan Lingcang's approach, but seeing that Xuan Lingcang had no intention of explaining, Feng Fei was understanding and didn't ask anymore.

"Yun Shao, it's been a long time since I've heard you stroke the piano, can I ask Yun Shao to stroke a song later?" Feng Fei obviously took the initiative to divert the topic.

Xuan Lingcang smiled slightly, but denied it: "Eh, they all say that I Xuan Lingcang is good at the piano, but who knows that Feng'er's piano skills are more unique than tea art, today I not only want to make tea, but also listen to Feng'er's wonderful piano sound." ”

Seeing that her topic attracted Xuan Lingcang's attention, Feng Fei breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, she always felt that Yun Shao now had something in her heart, seeing that he had returned to his original leisurely and natural appearance again, Feng Fei's pace quickened, and instead pulled Xuan Lingcang back to his residence.

Feng Fei pressed Xuan Lingcang to sit on the stone bench in the hall, and then left suddenly, and soon came with a pot of tea.

Slowly picked up the tea cup in front of him, Xuan Lingcang tasted it and put it down gently, "There are poems and clouds: the blue clouds lead the wind to blow constantly, and the white flowers float and condense the bowl noodles." That's it!" Looking at the clear air rising from inside the tea bowl, Xuan Lingcang sighed.

"Yun Shao, Feng'er's tea art has not regressed!"

"Of course! Feng'er's tea art can be called the first in Wanskai, if anyone doesn't believe it, I will convince him. Xuan Lingcang picked up the tea again and put it to his lips, gently blowing the mist that couldn't be blown off the tea.

Yun Shao joked again, thanks to the spring water flowing down from the Tianma Waterfall on Houbi Peak, this water is sweet and sweet, and it is a rare mountain spring water. Feng Fei smiled gracefully, then put down the tea set in his hand, and then left the pavilion, and a touch of piano sound rose outside the pavilion.

Xuan Lingcang looked at the people who stopped holding the guqin and danced while playing, and the hand holding the tea was stunned in the air.

"The sound of the piano is pleasant, and the dance beauties are even more beautiful, but it's a pity that I'm not really Xuan Lingcang, it's only temporary, all of this is just illusory, and when the copy ends, what about the person who can dance for me?"

The pink figure flashed in Xuan Lingcang's mind, could it be you? Have you returned to the realm of Demon Breath now? I'm afraid that with the skill of the Dragon Yin, I can't match the Demon Breath Diagram!

"Less clouds! Feng Fei finished the song, came to the pavilion with the qin in his arms, looked at Xuan Lingcang who was frowning and called softly.

"Oh! Feng'er's dance is so beautiful, I'm stunned. Xuan Lingcang's focus finally condensed, and he didn't forget to praise it.

Feng Fei put the piano down, changed a hot tea for Xuan Lingcang, and said, "If Yun Shao has something on his mind, he can't taste the sweetness of this tea. ”

Xuan Lingcang was slightly stunned, it seems that Feng Fei is worthy of being the person who knows Xuan Lingcang the most, although the current Xuan Lingcang is not the other Xuan Lingcang.

Xuan Lingcang drank all the tea in his hand, and then picked up the jade cigarette in his hand and inhaled it gently.

"Feng'er, I'm going out again tonight, I hope you help me keep it a secret, I don't want my big brother who likes to meddle in things and inkblots to know, otherwise the ears will suffer again. ”

After exhaling a puff of green smoke, Xuan Lingcang looked at Feng Fei.

"Is Yun Shao going to hunt the demons of the Nether Capital again?" Feng Fei looked worried.

"Don't worry! I'll be careful this time, I promise you, I'll accompany you on another tour in two days. Xuan Lingcang didn't have to care about Feng Fei, but he didn't know if it was the influence of his original personality, so he couldn't help but reassure.

"That Yun Shao must be careful. Feng Fei knew that she couldn't change Xuan Lingcang's decision, so she whispered.

It was night, and Wan Sakai was facing the ten-mile mountain pavilion outside the city, and a figure quietly came.

"Indulge in poetry and wine, and indulge in the mountains and rivers. The origin of the reputation is outside the world, so why not laugh; With the arrival of the figure, the leisurely poem sounded, and came down to the outside of the pavilion in the night.

"What do you mean by sending me a letter inviting me to come here and not showing up?" Xuan Lingcang looked at the empty pavilion and couldn't help but ask.

As soon as Xuan Lingcang's words fell, I saw a figure with his back to Xuan Lingcang suddenly appear in the originally empty mountain pavilion, and as the figure turned around, he remembered, "Words Jiuchen, wave your sleeves and the wind and clouds are exhausted, the rivers and mountains are sinking, with Yixing, the hands are stable, and the pale yellow is light." ”

"Are you the one who invited me here......? Confucian Saint Division - Ink Pouring Pool. ”