Xiangyi glanced at Feng Xiaoxiao, but Feng Xiaoxiao seemed to be unconscious, concentrating on eating his own snacks. She seemed to be in a good mood, not affected by yesterday's events at all, did she really not care? Xiangyi couldn't figure it out, if it was her? Would she care so much about the eyes of those people? Maybe! Not everyone is Feng Xiaoxiao, everyone can be so carefree and don't care about anything.

"Where's Wuyang?" Xiangyi looked at the empty seat behind him, turned his head and asked Feng Xiaoxiao, who was eating happily. Feng Xiaoxiao wiped the remaining dim sum powder from the corner of his mouth, and said inarticulately: "How do I know, but you don't have to worry, he can't come if he wants to, and the division commander doesn't care much about him, so you don't have to worry, maybe he is hiding where to sleep." ”

Ahem, eating a little hurriedly, coupled with talking in a hurry, Feng Xiaoxiao unfortunately choked and coughed non-stop. Xiangyi propped his head and began to be in a daze.

A morning passed in a trance, but Xiangyi still sat still like a rock. The whole person is empty, she doesn't know what she should do, now she just wants to find a place to hide, no one can see, and then she can stay quietly until she doesn't like to stay.

She likes that feeling, as if the whole world has stopped turning, so she can rest well, empty herself to the fullest, don't have to think about anything, don't have to do anything, won't be tired, won't be afraid, won't be infallible, won't be confused.

Walking alone outside the Sizi Palace, Xiangyi didn't know where to go, looking at the direction of Xuanji Pavilion from a distance, she couldn't help but go there again. There was a familiar aura there, there made her feel comfortable, and it made her feel like she wasn't alone.

Xuanji Pavilion did not allow disciples to enter casually, so she could only stand quietly outside Xuanji Pavilion. Is she wrong, she is too persistent, maybe she shouldn't have come to Tianmen Mountain.

"I knew you were here. ”

Suddenly, someone broke the previous silence, Xiangyi looked up at Wuyang, who was looking down at him, sighed and didn't speak, Wuyang smiled and sat next to Xiangyi on the stone steps. In this way, no one spoke, and the two sat quietly for a while, but Xiangyi suddenly spoke, "Why did you come to Tianmen Mountain in the first place?"

"I said I came here not to cultivate immortals, do you believe it?" Wuyang restrained the smile he wore when he saw her on weekdays, and said very sternly: "I never believed that cultivating immortals can really become immortals. Saying that, Wuyang glanced at Xiangyi and continued: "Do you believe it?"

"What?"

"There are no immortals in this world, many, many years ago, the path of heaven was cut off, the immortals in the sky can't come down, the immortals in the world can't go up, there is no pure immortal qi for cultivation, those immortals are slowly aging like ordinary people, and then there are no more immortals in this world. Wuyang said slowly, "That's why I never believe in cultivating immortals. ”

"Oh," Xiang Yi said lightly, "I'm not here to cultivate immortals. ”

"I thought I would stand my ground, but now I regret it, I don't fit in here. Xiangyi continued.

"Do you want to leave Tianmen Mountain?"

"Think, I'm so tired now, I don't know if I'm still going to stay here, maybe there's nothing I want here, it's just my wishful thinking from beginning to end!"

"Would you regret it if you left?"

"I don't know. ”

"Then stay! The more difficult it is, the more you have to persevere, if you leave, you will regret it in the future, but there is no way to get it back. ”

Xiangyi half-hung his head and pondered carefully, but suddenly someone shouted in his ear: "Okay! What are you doing here behind my back?"

Feng Xiaoxiao looked at Xiangyi and Wuyang with his waist inserted, and said with a wink: "I just found out that you are gone, and I am so worried that you are hiding here." He sat down next to Xiangyi, "Say, what have you all done?"

Xiangyi shook his head, holding his head to think about what Wuyang said. Wuyang turned his head to the side, not even looking at Feng Xiaoxiao. Seeing that the two were silent, Feng Xiaoxiao smiled indifferently, took out a bag of candied fruit from his bag, and smashed it and gnawed on it.

"Senior sister, go slowly, wait for me!" Ling Fei followed closely behind Wen Zhao, but Wen Zhao looked a little impatient, and just now he was about to pout in displeasure, so he heard Ling Fei say: "Senior sister, tell you a joke!"

"Boring! With that effort, you should hurry up. Wen Zhao said coldly.

"Senior sister, don't be angry! You must be interested in this joke, do you know what kind of foreign appearance appeared yesterday in Feng Xiaoxiao's waste?" Ling Fei looked at Wen Zhao with a flattering face, Wen Zhao retracted the foot that was about to take a step, and was about to speak, but he heard Ling Fei cry out in pain. Wen Zhao turned his head to look, but saw a small patch of red under the corner of Ling Fei's left eye, which looked really painful.

"Who is the secret arrow that hurts people?" Ling Fei grabbed the kernel in his hand, looked around but did not find the culprit, and the anger on his face turned red. Being taught a lesson in front of Wen Zhao, Ling Fei felt extremely embarrassed, and he couldn't wait to catch the bad guy and beat him up severely.

Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't hold back his presumptuous laughter, "Hidden arrows hurt people? Even such a small fruit core can be regarded as a hidden arrow hurting people, I said that you are too useless, or you are too worthy of this fruit core." ”

As soon as Feng Xiaoxiao spoke, Xiangyi and Wuyang were quickly exposed. Looking at Ling Fei, who was embarrassed and angry, Xiangyi calmly walked out of the side of Xuanji Pavilion. Of course, they naturally don't have a hobby of listening to corners, but they have no choice but to say so loudly.

Ling Fei didn't expect that the hidden arrow would hurt people by Feng Xiaoxiao, this was really enough to carry back, and he was hit by the main owner at the beginning of his words. Pinching the kernel in his hand, Ling Fei glanced at Xiangyi and Wuyang, who made the hand just now, according to the strength of the kernel that hit him just now, it is absolutely impossible for Feng Xiaoxiao to do it, and the person who hurts people with dark arrows must not be among these two people.

"Phew!" Feng Xiaoxiao looked at Ling Feng with disdain and said, "Xiaoxiao, who speaks ill of people behind his back, deserves to be beaten!"

"What are you talking about!" Ling Fei glared at Feng Xiaoxiao, looking like he was about to eat someone.

"I said you deserve it!" Feng Xiaoxiao glanced at Ling Fei and sneered: "Why do you still want to beat me?" Saying that, Feng Xiaoxiao took a step forward, pointed to his face and said: "If you have the ability, say it in front of me, if you have the ability, you will beat me hard, and you will only chew the root of your tongue behind your back, I look down on people like you the most!"