Chapter Twenty-Three: Drunken Beauty

Chapter Twenty-Three: Drunken and Red-faced

Wen Fu asked puzzledly: "Isn't Miss Qing Luan from the Ethereal Sect from the Ethereal Sect? How can you say that there is no way out?" Qing Luan said with a wry smile: "Ethereal Sect, after the death of the master, the identity of my demon soul was found out by the elders, they were afraid of attracting the tongue of other sects, and they even thought of killing me, I had no choice but to escape from the Ethereal Sect overnight and returned to this Futu Mountain, so do you think I still have the possibility of going back?" Saying this, I saw Qing Luan's eyes become blurred, and with a sigh, she said slowly: "My demon soul can only appear during the yin hour of the month, and under normal circumstances, I may be considered a normal human being." After saying this, Qing Luan's voice became no longer certain, and his eyes became more and more confused than just now.

Wen Fu is kind-hearted by nature, he looked at Qing Luan, thinking of her miserable life experience, and at this time, seeing her lost her soul, he couldn't help but feel pity in his heart, Wen Fu thought to himself, last time because Ziyu was a ghost, so everyone didn't want to see him, and now Qing Luan is a person, not to mention, now he can also be the master and leave Qing Luan, so he said: "If Miss Qing Luan doesn't mind, you can go to the Famous Sword Gate with me first, how about making plans for the future when you get there?" Qing Luan shook his head, sighed secretly and said: " Thank you Daoyou for retaining, but I am used to being free and don't want to be controlled by others, so I ...... "Wen Fu was a little lost in his heart, and thought, you don't give me face either! Wind Bird will kill you, you will kill me! I said this when I saw that you were pitiful, not to mention that I haven't settled the previous account with you, no, I want to find a way to take revenge! Wen Fu fixed his eyes and then said: "Yesterday the girl asked me out, but after all, I couldn't accompany the girl to relax, how about I ask the girl to go out for a walk today?"

Qing Luan was feeling depressed in his heart, so he agreed to Wenfu's request. Wen Fu and Qing Luan strolled on the Futu Mountain, walking in the flowers, the beauty of the beauty is very matched, Wen Fu saw that there were many rattans in the forest, so he touched the scene, and then remembered the rattan swing that he had swung in the Lieyang clan when he was a child, Wen Fu ran forward with a thought, pulled out the long sword, kicked the ground with his right leg, jumped up with a light step, turned around in the air, the sword rose and fell, and several rattan were separated in an instant, Wen Fu's eyes were like torches, the sword pointed and danced, and the rattan was knotted and braided, so that soon the swing was made:" Miss Qingluan, have you ever played on a swing? Why don't you try to play?" Qing Luan looked at Wen Fu's back of both rigidity and softness, her heart was amazed and her heart fluctuated slightly, she couldn't help but stand in place and her eyes were stunned, and when she heard Wen Fu's words, she turned around, she smiled slightly and nodded: "Could it be that Daoist friends have broken through the three realms of entry now, it is strange to say, I have not been able to see through a person since I cultivated, and today you are still the first." Wen Fu was puzzled in his heart, and couldn't help asking: "Ah? Entering the Three Realms! It's really ashamed to say, the entry to the Three Realms to the cultivation path has not been a breakthrough for a year, fortunately, the day before yesterday, by chance, I got the immortal fruit, opened my divine sense, and broke through the refining stage, although my cultivation has been refined recently, but I am just stopping at the agile period, otherwise how could I delay the war with those dragons, the reason is that I can't see through the cultivation of those dragons!" Qing Luan's eyes widened, and his heart fluctuated, and he asked loudly as if he couldn't believe it: " You just said that you have reached this level in one year? No one is surprised? Huh...... It's no wonder that in addition to the famous sword sect, if you are not in other sects, you will definitely be regarded as a demon. ”

Wen Fu smiled noncommittally and modestly, without thinking much, stretched out one hand forward, pointed directly at the swing, made a gesture of please, let Qing Luan sit down, and he helped Qing Luan swing behind Qing Luan, Qing Luan saw this and no longer mentioned the problem just now, she sat lightly on the swing, "Miss Qing Luan, you sit firm, I'm going to push." Without waiting for Qing Luan to respond, the swing was swinging high, the breeze was blowing, and the fragrance of flowers hit Qing Luan's bewitching face, only to see that the bitterness on her face was gradually replaced by a smile, and her laughter spread throughout the forest like a silver bell, but just as Qing Luan was having fun, Wen Fu suddenly stretched out his hands, grabbed the rattans on both sides, stopped the swing, and asked Qing Luan a little mischievously: "Qing Luan girl has learned charm?" Qing Luan's face was slightly red: "You know everything?" Wen Fu nodded: " Well, but I thought about it for a long time and I couldn't understand that the girl actually loves the wind bird, and I don't know why she still uses charm to charm me?"

Qing Luan said coquettishly: "Who wants a mini, at first it was just to see that you were boring and just joking, but later, I wanted to make the wind bird jealous, but I didn't expect you to be so dishonest, and you escaped several times!" Hearing this, Wen Fu's tone changed, and he smiled evilly: "Then you don't mean anything else?" Qing Luan didn't reply, and a pair of show fists smashed directly at Wen Fu, "Push your swing!" Seeing the fist smashing, Wen Fu hurriedly dodged, and said with a smile: "Okay! After saying that, Wen Fu unintentionally hugged Qing Luan's slender waist, Qing Luan's face was slightly red and a little overwhelmed, Wen Fu took off and the swing was getting higher and higher, but Wen Fu suddenly let go, Qing Luan screamed in shock, grabbed the two vines tightly, the swing was high, the breeze blew through Qing Luan's hair, a beautiful and unreal face was revealed from her long hair, and the surrounding scenery was suddenly eclipsed under a smile, Wen Fu suddenly felt that even if Qing Luan didn't use charm, it was still very charming, and even Wen Fu really had a good impression of Qing Luan, which gradually rose from the bottom of his heart.

Qing Luan saw Wen Fu standing in a daze, and couldn't help but cast a spell to forcibly stop the swing, she walked to Wen Fu's side, and asked worriedly, "What's wrong with you? So he pretended to be casual and said, "Oh, I'm just remembering some of the past!"

Qing Luan listened to Wen Fu's words, and turned around thoughtfully, she was silent for a while, and suddenly a soft and sentimental tone hit Wen Fu's ears: "This forest, this mountain, I have lived for thousands of years, and every day in the past was spent with cultivation, until one day I went crazy, I met the wind bird, he not only healed my injuries, but also played the piano for me every day, accompanied me to watch all the flowers bloom and fall, and the clouds rolled up." During that time, I felt that life was so good, and I thought that I could go on like this, but I didn't expect it...... Alas, don't mention him. With you today, I have also found myself and gotten the happiness I had at the beginning, at least I am no longer confused, so I will be satisfied!" Wen Fu patted Qing Luan's shoulder, couldn't bear to leave Qing Luan at this time, walked around to Qing Luan, and smiled reluctantly. Qing Luan looked at him with four eyes, and all kinds of complicated feelings arose.

The two walked in the forest, the rustling sound of the fallen leaves, beside the stream, between the mountains and rocks left their footprints, when they returned to the bamboo building, the sky was already dark, Qing Luan did not take Wen Fu into the small world, but went around to the backyard of the bamboo building, only to see that there was a small building there, Qing Luan took Wen Fu's hand and walked into the small building, what came into view was a small table, two bamboo chairs, a wooden bed, simple, that's all. Qing Luan invited Wen Fu to sit down, and took a jar of daughter red at hand, his eyes were like water, and his cheeks were slightly red and slightly bewitching: "Wen Fu, I am already very happy that you can accompany me today, I have an aged daughter red here, will you accompany me to drink well tonight?" Wen Fu was embarrassed, and he forgot that he couldn't drink, so he nodded, I don't know why I had a few glasses tonight, Wen Fu was not drunk, so the two talked for a long time, and suddenly a breeze blew from outside the door, Wen Fu felt dizzy, and fell into bed drunk because of his strength, Qing Luan saw that Wen Fu was drunk, and smiled bitterly, alone, drank for a long time, and thought a lot, in a drowsy state, came to the bedside, his mind was hot, his eyes were dizzy, and a familiar figure appeared in front of him, Qing Luan rubbed his eyes, and suddenly was ecstatic:" Wind Bird, is it you? Why are you here, didn't you leave me? Do you know? Luan'er has been waiting for this day for a long time, are you finally willing to return to me?" After that, there was some sound of trivial clothes shaking off in the house, and Wen Fu was groggy and only felt that a jade body was close to his fiery body, and the feeling of coolness spread all over his body, and a fragrant lip was imprinted, and Wen Fu was hot in the lower abdomen due to the nature of animals, so the two were entangled with each other, and the spring was infinite overnight