Liu Tingfeng and Mu Qianmei, on the same night, both lost sleep because they missed each other.

For them, such a situation is very difficult to encounter, after practicing for so many years, they often have their hearts like water, and they can soon enter the state of practice, but this night, they lost sleep because they missed each other.

Feelings are the most difficult thing to fathom, and once you think about it, it is as if a spark can start a prairie fire, and it quickly turns into a raging fire that is irritating.

No matter how deep the skill is, it is difficult to control.

Liu Tingfeng was in an irritable mood, so he simply got up and dressed, walked out of the small building slowly, and walked around the yard casually.

In late spring and early summer, the moonlight is hazy and the night is as cool as water.

Yunyu's palace, pavilions and pavilions, scattered, the small building where Liu Tingfeng is located is outside the inner courtyard, but close to the inner courtyard of the palace, because Liu Tingfeng likes to be quiet, so there are no palace maids and small maids in the courtyard, the palace maid will only give him food when eating, and after eating, he will come to clean up the house, clean up, and then leave.

This small building is surrounded by trees, there is a clear pool in front of the door, a garden behind the house, and a rockery made of stones, which is beautiful and quiet.

Liu Tingfeng jumped lightly, came to the rockery, sat on the cool stone, looked at the scenery in front of him, blowing the cool breeze, and the mood seemed to be quieter.

It was late at night, and the lights had been turned off in many palaces, only outside the palace there were lanterns exuding a quiet light, and there were soldiers guarding the door, and on the stone path outside the palace, there were soldiers patrolling, but their footsteps were very light.

Liu Tingfeng felt that the entire palace was like a beautiful and huge prison cage, and it was difficult for people outside to get in, and it was difficult for people inside to get out.

He didn't like it very much.

No matter how beautiful the cage is, it is also a cage, and he prefers to breathe the free air outside.

So, he flew up, and his figure as light as a civet cat jumped to the tree in an instant, jumped again, and fell lightly to the roof of the small building.

Standing on the roof and looking, he avoided the patrolling soldiers, and quickly jumped out of the palace, landing on the treetops and the roof, as if no one was in a man's land, and jumped out of the palace compound in a few ups and downs.

Jumping out of the palace, I suddenly felt a sense of relaxation all over my body, and the invisible and indifferent feeling of depression was swept away, and the air outside was indeed relatively fresh and free.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Yuehua City also seemed extremely quiet, many buildings had turned off their lights, and only the lanterns on the shops and roadsides were still quietly lit.

The occasional dog barking adds to the silence of the night.

Liu Tingfeng did not stop, he quickly jumped from the roof of the street, and jumped directly in the direction of the West Mountain, he preferred the mountains to the prosperity of the city.

The west mountain of Wolhua Castle is a maple forest, and at this time, the trees in the maple forest are just beginning to turn green, and the leaves are still tender green.

The maple trees have a fragrant fragrance and smell very good.

Liu Tingfeng likes maple trees very much, especially in autumn, when the wildfire is red all over the mountain, which is very beautiful and spectacular.

When the autumn wind blows, the maple leaves flutter in the autumn wind, and there is an indescribable poetic feeling.

However, it is still late spring and early summer, and green is the main color of this season.

I remember that when I was in Wujian Mountain, Mu Qianmei used the black soup boiled from maple leaves, dyed the glutinous rice black, and used bayberry

The bark of the tree boils red dye, dyes the glutinous rice red, and there are several different plants, which can be boiled into different colors of dye, dyes the glutinous rice into various colors, soak it for one night, and the next day it is steamed, and the glutinous rice becomes a flowery green color, exuding bursts of plant fragrance.

Mu Qianmei said, then it's called flower rice.

Liu Tingfeng likes to eat it very much, that kind of glutinous rice is not only beautiful, but also delicious, every time he thinks about it, he can't help but swallow his saliva, and he misses it very much.

If you make too much and can't finish it, Mu Qianmei will dry the rice and put it away, when you want to eat it, you can add some oil and salt, put some water and simmer it, it is also delicious.

If you want to eat crispy, you can use oil to fry the rice directly and eat it crispy, which is another delicacy.

However, this kind of life was all in the time of Wujian Mountain, when in addition to practicing swords and studying, in his spare time, he tried to live a more colorful ordinary life.

He can hunt, find all kinds of edible wild vegetables and fruits, and fry all kinds of meat and vegetarian dishes, but his life is not as exquisite as Mu Qianmei's.

For him, it's okay to make it delicious, but Mu Qianmei can still make it look good.

A plate of fruit, she can match different colors together, and put it on the plate, it will look very beautiful and will be more attractive.

She can even carve fruits into flowers, delicate, just like real flowers, Liu Tingfeng can't bear to open her mouth to bite when she looks at it, it seems that she bites it, and it is a little bad for the scenery.

After Mu Qianmei arrived at Wujian Mountain, she kept Wujian Mountain in an orderly manner, and after the flowers and plants were pruned and rearranged by her, the whole environment became different.

Senior sister is a woman who can live an ordinary life like a poem.

Liu Tingfeng thought to himself.

Before he knew it, he had reached the top of the West Mountain.

The top of the West Mountain is the highest place in the entire Wolhwa Fortress, and standing here, you can overlook the entire Wolhwa Fortress.

When you are in the city, you can't see the whole city, and you feel like a labyrinth everywhere.

Now that I look closely, I see that the planning of the city is very regular.

The palace is not in the middle of the city, but in a relatively northerly position, and is built in a north-facing direction.

The city has two main roads, a large cross, that divides the city into four districts.

The most central location is the most prosperous part of the city, with many shops and brilliant lights, although it is very cold in the dead of night, but imagine that it must be very lively during the day.

Around the intersection in the center of the city, there is a circular road with one ring and one ring, with a total of six rings.

One ring surrounds another, which looks very neat.

The Yunyu Palace is located between the second and third ring roads, which is neither remote nor particularly lively.

This is a very good position, you can attack and retreat, and if there is an enemy, it is not easy to attack here.

Outside the city is a moat, almost encircling the entire Yuehua City, and it is also like a good line of defense.

There is also a river running through the city, from west to east.

There are mountains and rivers in the city, like a big garden.

Liu Tingfeng stood alone on the top of the West Mountain, looking at the scenery in front of him with a lot of thoughts.

Since there are no street lights on the mountain, it is even more hazy.

The birds have returned to their nests, and most of the animals are sleeping peacefully in their nests.

There were only a few night owls, still shuttling through the woods, occasionally making a slight noise.

This kind of environment is what Liu Tingfeng feels the most cordial.

After looking at the scenery, Liu Tingfeng found a relatively flat stone and sat on the stone gently.

The cold stone made Liu Tingfeng feel a little more peaceful.

He began to close his eyes and meditate.

Since breaking through to the fifth sword, Liu Tingfeng has rarely had time to comprehend it properly, and now that he has reached such an environment, he has begun to practice seriously.

When he opened his eyes just now, although his eyesight was excellent, because the moonlight was too dark, he couldn't really see the surrounding environment.

There is a hazy feeling of seeing flowers in the fog.

Unexpectedly, after closing his eyes, his spiritual sense became more acute, although his eyes could not see, but his mind seemed to be clearer about the surrounding environment.

He used to be able to perceive it, but the range was very small, and it was only within five or six zhang outside his body, and if he was farther away, he was not so keen.

It's different now, his divine sense covers almost the entire West Mountain, and a lot of movement in it is in his brain.

Liu Tingfeng slowly operated the true qi in his body, slowly flowing along the veins of his body.

It's been a long time since he's been running his true qi slowly, and many times he's just letting it run freely in his body.

But this time it was different, now in the dead of night, and no one was disturbing here, and he shrouded the whole city with his divine sense.

It was an incomparably wonderful feeling, obviously his eyes were closed, and he couldn't see anything, but the whole scene of the West Mountain was almost in his mind.

Even if a mouse suddenly sneaks out of the hole, or even an earthworm is about to break through the ground in the ground, it can't escape his perception.

While perceiving the surrounding environment, Liu Tingfeng slowly ran the true qi in his body.

He wanted to feel carefully what was different from what this true qi was before.

After the true qi slowly ran for a week, Liu Tingfeng finally understood that his body had changed a lot.

The true qi became more intense, and it seemed to be more pure, and everywhere it went, the veins of the body were cleaned.

Just like a skilled cleaner, quickly cleaning the hygiene of the veins in the body.

The veins in the body seem to have become thicker.

In the past, the veins of his body were like an intricate small river ditch, and the true qi was like a small ditch of water in the ditch, flowing along the interlaced veins.

And now, the small river ditch in his body has turned into a wide stream, and the main veins have even become like a big river, in which true qi can run freely.

After a week of True Qi operation, Liu Tingfeng had a general understanding of the situation in his body, so he immediately accelerated the speed of True Qi operation.

Week after week, when that true qi had been running in his body for twelve weeks, Liu Tingfeng exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, and suddenly felt refreshed.

He liked this feeling very much, although this kind of practice, the improvement speed was not obvious, but Liu Tingfeng also understood that practicing was a process of accumulation.

Go with the flow.