Qingyunzi's breakthrough ignited the warm atmosphere of Lijing and became the most talked about topic before Luo Qingyin's wedding.

The streets were full of lively discussions.

Liguo celebrates all over the world.

Countless inferior countries were deeply inspired.

Someone doxxed Qingyunzi's background and unexpectedly found that as early as a few years ago, Qingyunzi joined Mingmen!

Qingyunzi even publicly stated at the celebration banquet held by Luo Qingtian for him that the reason why he was able to become an alchemy master was because of Luo Qingyin's support behind the scenes!

In a word, Luo Qingyin was completely praised as a mythical character.

But what he said was true.

Spirit grass, spirit wine, pill recipes, alchemy codex, eighty percent of the precious things in his hands were given by Luo Qingyin, and before the assessment of the alchemy master, Luo Qingyin even gave him a bottle of champion wine that was difficult to buy!

After the celebration banquet, Qingyunzi took Xiao Yu'er and Xiao Feiyang to Luo Qingyin and saluted and thanked him.

At the beginning, he just held on to the last glimmer of hope to become the national teacher of Liguo.

It was Luo Qingyin who made his glimmer of hope come true.

It was Luo Qingyin who really touched a better tomorrow.

He was willing to shed his blood for her.

He is also willing to teach all the children of Mingmen who can and are willing to become alchemists, in return.

Zhan Fengzi watched the tearful Qingyunzi leave, inexplicably touched his heart, and said with a smile: "I want to throw the child to you to teach." ”

Anyway, Xiao Fuyao is not afraid of birth from the moment she is born, no matter who holds her, as long as she is not hungry, she will not cry.

"Don't, it's too dangerous to follow me." Luo Qingyin glanced at her with a smile, "If you don't want to teach, throw it to Tang Lu." I believe that he will definitely hold Fuyaoer as a pearl in his palm. ”

Zhan Fengzi stroked his drooping hair casually, and drank silently without speaking.

Luo Qingyin felt that her attitude was a little wrong.

According to her temper, I don't know if she should have jumped up against it a long time ago?

Luo Qingyin raised his eyebrows: "What happened to you?" ”

Zhan Fengzi was silent for a while, then put down his wine glass: "He went to my house to find me." ”

Luo Qingyin was surprised for a moment, and then smiled: "Seeing you fall back from Wuhou to the Heavenly General List, you should go and take a look." ”

Zhan Fengzi said again: "I didn't see him." ”

Luo Qingyin blinked: "Then?" ”

"Actually, I kind of wanted him to meet the child, but I still let people blow him out......" she stroked her hair and sighed, "It's a bit unkind." ”

"It's not crisp enough." Luo Qingyin smiled and pointed out, "Indecision is not your character, according to your habits, either let people blast him out when he arrives in Taihe, or let him in and have a big fight with him." ”

This can only show that she is upset.

Zhan Fengzi nodded in agreement: "The main thing is that I didn't think about it, you know, I'm not a person who is good at thinking about these things." ”

Luo Qingyin took a sip of wine: "If you're not good at thinking, don't think, follow your feelings." ”

After a pause, she continued, "Tang Lu is not a strong person, he will not force you to do anything, and besides, all the choices are in your hands now. ”

Zhan Fengzi said bitterly: "I'm afraid of fetters. ”

The corners of Luo Qingyin's lips hooked up a smile like a spring breeze in March: "When you are afraid of fetters, it means that you have been tripped up." Like you and me, do you think it's a bond? ”

Syllable!

Zhan Fengzi slapped his right palm with his left hand: "You say so reasonably, I am speechless." ”

Outside the Fucui Pavilion, Ling Kun, who was floating in mid-air, suddenly let out a silver bell-like laugh, his smile was full of charm but extremely ridiculous.

When the two of them heard the sound, they looked over, Ling Kun floating on the bamboo leaves, his voice bewitching and full of sarcasm: "Thousands of years have passed, and human beings are still so selfish. ”

Zhan Fengzi's voice was cold: "What do you mean?" ”

Ling Kun smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes, as if the person he was facing was Feng Zhentian: "Afraid of fetters? Don't you just want to throw it away when you run out? Isn't it just love yourself? Isn't it because you are afraid that you will be hurt and hurt others? Isn't that selfish? ”

Several questions were thrown out in a row, and Zhan Fengzi and Luo Qingyin were confused.

Luo Qingyin narrowed his eyes and thought about it.

That's true.

People are selfish, and when they encounter things, they will prioritize themselves.

After thinking about themselves, eighty percent of the people ended there.

Only 20 percent of people take the slightest moment to think about the other person.

She didn't think about Zi Yunchen's position before, because she didn't love him enough.

Zhan Fengzi is reluctant to consider Tang Lu's position now because she still doesn't love it.

Just thinking about it, Zhan Fengzi jumped up with his sword in his hand: "So what? Is it okay if people don't destroy heaven and earth for their own sake? ”

"People don't ......destroy the heavens and the earth for themselves," Ling Kun muttered and repeated, an incomparably poignant smile appeared on the corner of his lips, which made people involuntarily feel cared for, and only listened to him say word by word, "You will regret it." ”

Zhan Fengzi reflexively wanted to say that she would never regret it, but before the words could be spoken, Zhan Fuyao suddenly cried "wow".

Zhan Fengzi had already formed a conditioned reflex to Zhan Fuyao's crying, and when he heard the cry, he immediately volleyed Zhan Fuyao over and hugged him into his arms.

For a while, she had no time to worry about Ling Kun.

Luo Qingyin raised his eyes and looked at Ling Kun, only to see that he looked at Zhan Fengzi with a little sadness and nostalgia in his eyes, as if he was looking at someone through her......

He wouldn't have anything to do with the God of War, would he?

Luo Qingyin's eyes flashed with deep thought, and he asked, "You knew her before?" ”

"I don't know." Ling Kun's eyes showed a bit of bitterness, and his dark golden eyes flashed with water, as beautiful as flowing gold, "The deity just remembered Feng Amao. ”

Feng Amao, Feng Zhentian?

Ling Meiren smiled lightly, but there was a feeling of wanting to cry: "Weren't you curious before?" Hate imprisoned me, and pressed Feng Amao in the stinky ditch, but we still don't have the same hatred......"

Last time in the Tianhuang Clan, she couldn't finish listening to the story between them, Luo Qingyin had a little regret for a while, it was rare to hear him talk about it, she asked curiously, "Why?" ”

"Because we fell in love with the same woman." Ling Kun lowered his head slightly, and a drop of crystal water fell on the bamboo leaf, slid gently down the veins of the bamboo leaf, and fell to the ground.

The jade finger, which was more beautiful than a woman, pointed at Zhan Fengzi, and he gently tugged at the corner of his beautiful mouth, "Feng Zhentian is as selfish as that person, let me and him lose her, so that hatred can get away with it." ”

So, in order to prevent them from making a comeback, did Hate Yao imprison him in the Yellow Springs Waterfall for thousands of years?

Therefore, will the Feng Zhen genius who flew up in advance because of a misunderstanding suddenly return on the way to ascend to the immortal and sleep on the beam of the Tianhuang clan ancestral hall for thousands of years?

The love triangle between the great powers is so complicated and terrifying!

If you are not careful, you will pay for thousands of years!

Mao Dun Literature