Chapter Ninety-Five: Silent Night

Xun Ming, who led Feng Ene to walk slowly on the mountain road for a long time, was stumped by a question.

If he was the only one, he would circle it with a snow-white sword and find a branch at random to spend the night.

But now that there is an extra phoenix, the situation is very different.

Squeeze the branches with her?

You don't have to think about it to know it's not suitable.

The little girl appeared so suddenly, she really caught Xun Ming off guard.

So Xun Ming, who couldn't think of a good way for a while, could only continue to walk slowly, pretending to have a "clever plan of his own".

But how can this little bit of caution escape from Fengen'er, who grew up together since childhood?

Feng Ene, who had already seen through Xun Ming's thoughts, didn't speak, just followed Xun Ming silently and didn't speak, as if she was really the woman who traveled with her crush, enjoying this rare tranquility.

The breeze is not frightened, the insects and birds do not sing, except for the absent stars and moon, such a night is actually pleasant.

After walking a long way again, Feng En'er, who felt that the time was indeed not early, moved the tip of her nose, as if she had sniffed the last wisp of fresh wind, and then poked Xun Ming's waist, causing Xun Ming to look helpless.

"Brother, aren't you tired of walking?"

Tired is not tired, but it hurts a little.

But in the face of a girl, Xun Ming naturally can't say that.

seems to know his brother Xun's temperament, Feng Ene didn't wait for him to speak, but picked up the conversation very "empatheticly":

"I'm sleepy."

Xun Ming felt a little bad in his heart.

Sure enough, then he saw a flash of light on the gold wire bracelet in Feng En'er's hand, and a small red gold spirit boat suddenly appeared in mid-air, quietly levitating.

The soft little hand that was being held pinched, Xun Ming cast a look at Feng En'er, and after receiving a "no" look, he squeezed the corners of his mouth a little helplessly, and then flashed at the same time as Feng Ene'er's figure and landed in the spirit boat.

The whole body of the spirit boat is red gold, and the space in the boat is slightly larger than the flat boat under the mountain, which can only allow two people to sit side by side without being crowded, and it belongs to the kind of design that can be seen as a single ride at a glance.

The spirit boats on the mountain are in different forms, full of tricks, Feng Ene'er's "fire phoenix", the pursuit of the ultimate speed, although small, but the cost is not much less than the Xianjia ferry that can cross continents.

The spirit boat is also divided into a general "ferry boat" and a "war boat" that can assist in combat.

The "Fire Phoenix" under the feet of the two is an extremely extraordinary war boat.

After the two of them fell into the spirit boat, an invisible membrane rose from the edge of the spirit boat, separating the inside and outside of the boat.

If Feng Ene wanted to, she could have made the edge of the spirit boat raise the wall of the boat, completely isolating the inside and outside, but it seemed that because she wanted to see the night sky a little, she didn't do that.

In the spirit boat, scattered with all kinds of women's clothes, as well as all kinds of clever objects dumped and placed, in the middle of the spirit boat, spread a thick and soft fiery red velvet, became a comfortable bed on the ground.

Obviously, the little girl in red, during the time she left the sect, settled down in this spirit boat to rest.

Looking at the slightly chaotic scene in the boat in front of him, Xun Ming not only did not feel disgusted, except for a bitter smile, there was a faint sense of comfort.

Because the "empty plane" parked on his "Do Not Disturb Peak" is also in a similar situation.

It's also strange to say, it's obvious that Xun Ming, who has a little cleanliness habit, is extremely at ease with such a mess.

So it is in the boat, and so it is in the house.

Although it can be regarded as dusty, the placement of those objects can be called messy.

The word "neat" seems to only occupy the word "clean" for Xun Ming.

In fact, seeing the scene in the boat, Xun Ming still had a trace of shame in his heart.

Because Feng Ene's bad habit should be learned from him......

Looking at the little girl in front of her, who seemed to be paralyzed all of a sudden, after entering the spirit boat, skillfully kicked off the embroidered shoes on her feet, and threw herself on the fluffy "bed", and when she turned over, she had already squinted her eyes, as if she had already fallen asleep with half a foot.

In Xun Ming's impression, when she was small, Feng Ene was extremely sleepy.

Looking at Feng Ene'er's left eye, which opened a small slit slightly, Xun Ming let out a long breath, and then took off his shoes and socks and lay down beside her.

After feeling the familiar embrace, Feng Fen'er smiled slightly, and then fell asleep.

Through the membrane that could only be seen from the inside out, Xun Ming quietly watched the night sky for a while, until the huge dark cloud finally drifted past the crescent moon, then he slowly closed his eyes and began to run the exercises, replacing sleep with breathing.

In the time of staring at the night sky in a daze, he suddenly smiled bitterly, remembering that night many years ago.

The good-looking Aunt Qing knocked on the door of the small courtyard where he and the master lived temporarily with a helpless face, and after beating his heartless master with a fat beating, she said to him, "That little girl said that you can't sleep without you holding her", she just pulled him away with a confused face, and threw him on the bed of Feng Ene, whose eyes were red and her tears had not been wiped dry.

After doing this twice, Xun Ming gave up struggling, every time he went to the Sanxing Sect, or Feng Ene came to the Leaning Moon Sect, he obediently hugged the little girl at night.

Fortunately, he doesn't have to sleep, so he is not afraid of any problems.

Over time, you get used to it.

It's just that this night, Xun Ming's mood is always up and down, and he will not finally settle until it is almost dawn.

But the confusion in his heart is confused, what he does not know.

A pair of ice blue eyes suddenly opened the moment he hugged Feng Ene.

If Xun Ming had opened the silver-white pamphlet that night, he would have seen that the word "positive" that he had worked so hard to draw was slowly fading away at a slow speed.

……

On the third day of the next day, when Feng Ene squinted her eyes and sat up slowly, stretched lazily, and habitually touched her side, but after touching the air, the phoenix eyes that were still sleepy opened at once, and quickly turned her head to look at her empty side.

However, after holding down the head with one hand, turning to the other side, and seeing the exquisite food that filled a small table, the phoenix eyes narrowed into two crescents.

When midnight fell, a pillar of red flame light pierced the night, killing the three "distinguished guests" who went to meet on the mountain in an instant.

Then, a red gold spirit boat turned into a red mang, and swept towards the south.