Chapter Twenty-Six: Liuhe Heavenly Sect
In the room, Xiao Yunqi chatted with Feng Xiaoyin, Chu Linxian, and Luo Yaoguang until the sunset.
The bright moon and stars are scarce, and the willow tips on the moon.
After dinner, the group sat outside the courtyard of the Liuhe Heavenly Sect to admire the moon.
"Boss, I heard Commander Xiao say that they have fun in Xitang, after participating in the martial arts conference, let's go play for a few days, okay." Luo Yaoguang was clever and obedient, and said with an innocent smile.
"Oh! Is it? Feng Xiaoyin's eyes were dangerous, and there was a chill in his eyes, and he looked straight at Xiao Yunqi and asked.
Xiao Yunqi cast a cold look at Feng Xiaoyin, his back was cold, looking at Feng Xiaoyin's body, the indescribable powerful aura was cold from the inside out.
Then, he looked at Luo Yaoguang eagerly and said, "Yaoguang, little boy, if you go to Xitang and Xiao is there, I will ensure that he comes back safe and sound." β
"Yaoguang, come and sit here." Feng Xiaoyin pulled Luo Yaoguang to his side, for fear that his family's fat would run away with others.
"Oh!" Luo Yaoguang responded incomprehensibly, but her body didn't move, but looked at the master on the side, Chu Linxian.
"Boss, what are you pulling me for? Sit well, I have to change my position, and besides, my ass has just sat hot. Luo Yaoguang looked helpless and looked at Feng Xiaoyin's actions.
"Little white rabbit, white and white, what do you know?" Feng Xiaoyin's face was pale, and he instructed like an old father, for fear that if one of them didn't pay attention, Yaoguang would be abducted.
"Oops! Yaoguang knows, grinding and chirping. β
The naΓ―ve Luo Yaoguang looked impatient towards Feng Xiao with a look of incomprehension, and he didn't dare to provoke this big scourge easily, if he slapped the table, wouldn't he be unable to eat and walk around.
"What? Yaoguang, I see that you have become more and more bold recently, and even the boss dares to talk back. "Feng Xiao is angry, his own Xiao Yaoguang is not giving face, and he is rebellious, what a big mistake!
"Master." Luo Yaoguang pursed her mouth and angrily looked for Chu Linxian for help.
I saw that Chu Linxian smiled indifferently, "The piece of braised pork I ate tonight is very greasy, Feng Xiaoyin, accompany me into the house to drink tea." β
Feng Xiaoyin's eyes flowed, and a pair of eyes never moved away from Chu Linxian's body, and then hummed: "Okay, Ah Xian." β
When the two entered the room, Feng Xiaoyin took out the love token - jade flute from his waist and played it.
"Sure enough, the master is the only one in this world who can subdue the boss." Luo Yaoguang proudly showed eight neat big white teeth and smiled.
Xiao Yunqi smiled quietly, raised his head, admired the moonlight, and listened quietly to the sound of the flute in the room.
His eyes glanced at Luo Yaoguang from time to time, secretly looking at his lovely side face and colorful eyes, but the corners of his mouth slowly showed a rare smile.
For two days in a row, there was an endless stream of sects that came to participate in the Liuhe Heavenly Sect and the martial arts conference.
Liuhe Heavenly Sect is located in the endless glow, like the momentum of the sky, the corner of the eaves corridor, overlooking the mountains.
Feng Xiaoyin and Chu Linxian sat in the pavilion of the Liuhe Heavenly Sect, drinking wine and chatting unhurriedly.
"The rivers and lakes are changing, the world is bustling, greed, hatred, hatred, love and evil desires, and finally a dream is empty." Feng Xiaoyin shook the folding fan in his hand and drank comfortably.
Chu Linxian looked at the peaceful and grand atmosphere of the Liuhe Heavenly Sect, and couldn't help but recall that when the master of Jiuhua Palace was still there, it was a grand scene.
"Look at the thousands of peaks in the rivers and lakes, don't be afraid of Yunmeng's chest."
"Ah Xian, this is clearly thinking about things!" Feng Xiao smiled lightly.
"It's itchy, isn't it?" Chu Lin glared angrily, stretched out his hand, and waved towards Feng Xiaoyin.
Unexpectedly, he was caught by Feng Xiaoyin, and by the way, he gently pinched Chu Linxian's hand.
"Ah Xian, why are you angry again."
"You...... You let me go. Chu Linxian bit his lip, pulled hard, and pulled his hand back.
Seeing that Chu Linxian was displeased and was about to go crazy, Feng Xiaoyin immediately begged for mercy: "Ah Xian, I'm playing with you!" Don't be angry, good Envy. β
Feng Xiaoyin begged for mercy for a long time, but Chu Linxian didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he looked out of the attic.
Seeing this, Feng Xiaoyin also looked at it at the same time, but this look! Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the few wisps of people in bright green clothes.
Feng Xiaoyin squinted his phoenix eyes, the corners of his mouth crossed a little, and he sneered imperceptibly, and said meaningfully: "Yuqiu Sect." β
Chu Linxian was puzzled, and looked at the disciple in green clothes, "I heard that this Yuqiu faction, the head of Luo Nanshu, has been in retreat for several years, and he has been closed for a long time, and now he actually went out of the mountain in person." β
"I think it's a drunkard who doesn't mean to drink? In recent years, the Eight Wilderness of the Ghost Valley has become famous, but it has done many evils, presumably this martial arts conference is to encircle and suppress the Eight Wilderness of the Ghost Valley. β
Feng Xiaoyin's tone was slightly positive and negative, as the ghost king of the Eight Desolations of the Ghost Valley, is it okay to scold himself?
Subsequently, Feng Xiao chanted words of praise in his eyes, admiring a group of outright hypocrites.
"A group of rabble, thinking of destroying the eight wildernesses of the Ghost Valley that have done a lot of evil, they are decent in martial arts, so as to take this opportunity to make a name for themselves!"
Chu Linxian turned his head and looked at Feng Xiaoyin facing the various factions of the martial arts, full of disdain and hesitation with an extremely disgusted expression.
In fact, Chu Linxian had already guessed that Feng Xiaoyin had a relationship with various major sects, and the reason why he didn't mention it was because he was also extremely unaccustomed to the hypocrisy of this group of rabble.
"The white clouds are all over the rivers and lakes, and I am walking freely and drinking." Chu Linxian raised his wine glass and invited Feng Xiaoyin.
Seeing this, Feng Xiaoyin laughed, "There is nothing in the world, and mediocre people disturb themselves." β