Chapter 125: Yesterday's Account, Today's Settlement

The next day's Ziling Garden.

At the end of the year, the cold winter is warm, and the purple flowers are blooming warmly, ushering in the two masters who have not been seen for a long time.

Fu Tianji ink green robe, and the wind and frost in the lakeside pavilion freehand drink.

Fu Tianji looked at the sleeping flame bird in the distance, and said, "It seems that this bird is relying on you." ”

Feng Ningshuang smiled, suddenly remembered something, and asked, "So, when did you guess that Wei Yanyu gave you a soul-pulling line?" ”

"After leaving the Jinglan Palace." Fu Tianji recalled, "It was then that I slowly calmed down. According to Wei Yanyu's scheming, I'm afraid that you are holding some handle, and you are so abnormal. I should even want to go back. But he was seriously injured and passed out after walking not far. I didn't know that Uncle Shi took me back, but I woke up a few days later. I thought to myself that you were both polite, and I was very afraid, afraid that you would never return to me, and I wanted to look for you at once in a hurry. Who would have thought that my serious injury had not healed, and my spiritual power was difficult to adjust, and not long after I left my uncle, my consciousness fell into confusion. ”

Hearing this, Feng Ningshuang almost choked on a sip of wine, "Let me tell you, Wei Yanyu and I are innocent." A glass of wine, you and I have already drunk it! I've been your wife for a long time. ”

Fu Tianji smiled, took her hand and said, "That's right." But I still owe you a wedding. ”

"Reasonable. Then you are ready to carry the sedan chair eight times, pay tribute to the four countries, and the Ming media is marrying, and announce to the world that the wedding should be grand......"

As she was talking, Fu Tianji suddenly kissed her lips, sucked a deep kiss before letting go, touched her cheek and said, "Okay, it's all up to you." ”

Feng Ning Frost took a sip directly on his face: "When is that?" Hurry up, marry me. ”

Fu Tianji smiled: "Shuang'er, sure enough, you are back." ”

Feng Ningshuang winked at him, "Or, you seal me again?" ”

"Never again."

"Because it's no match for me?"

"Your perception of yourself is as bad as ever." Fu Tianji smiled.

Wind Frost stuck out her tongue at him, "I've awakened the power of Flame and Frost." Why don't we have a fight? ”

"Now that you have awakened, let me ask you, what should you have to do with this Frost Sword?" Fu Tianji changed the topic.

Feng Ningshuang thought about it very seriously and said, "I came from it, and now that I have gained a human body, I should still be regarded as its master." ”

"Oh? In this way, the Frost Blade has two masters? Fu Tianji said with a smile, "The sword is alone, it's better for you to be my sword spirit." ”

"Then you try the sword trick and see if you can move me."

Fu Tianji laughed, and really used the sword technique. A frost flower appeared on the forehead of the wind condensation, and as he flew as he pointed, the powerful spiritual power caused the huge waves on the lake to roll.

Fu Tianji really didn't expect to be able to move her, and in surprise, a pair of slightly cool little hands suddenly covered his eyes.

"Imperial me? You think beautifully! Wind Frost giggled behind his back.

The corners of Fu Tianji's mouth curved an arc, "Trick me, right?" He quickly turned around, grabbed her wrist, and grabbed her waist with the other hand, imprisoning her in his arms.

Feng Ningshuang exclaimed, "You're too fast, aren't you?" ”

"Martial arts in the world, only fast is not broken. This has been said in a big way, but it has a point. Although you have awakened the ability of the sword spirit, when it is your turn to cultivate, you are still inferior to me. He gestured with both hands to make a "cut" distance.

Feng Ningshuang glared at him: "Isn't your distance a little long?" As she spoke, she secretly used her spiritual power, and the frost on her forehead suddenly shone, and the cold air gathered.

Fu Tianji's face changed, wiped her forehead, pressed down the frost flower, and said in a deep voice: "Shuang'er, remember in the future, unless you have to, you can't use this frost flame to purify the fire." This fire is extraordinary fire, you are the flesh, if you are not used carelessly, it will cause wear and tear on your body. ”

Feng Ningshuang actually noticed this, but said unwillingly: "Alas, then I'm not enough for you to fight?" ”

Fu Tianji laughed, "Why do you have to fight me?" ”

Feng Ningshuang didn't answer, jumped into his arms, hooked his neck and winked: "If I cultivate with you, can I greatly improve my cultivation?" ”

Fu Tianji smiled: "I don't know either. Then when you and I were double cultivating, did you feel anything? ”

"Oh, as you said, the world's martial arts, only fast and not broken."

Fu Tianji was stunned, and flicked her forehead: "Okay, you stinky girl!" Last night, I was afraid that you would hurt, so I didn't dare to toss you for too long. In that case, you can take care of me, and see how I slowly fix you. After speaking, he hugged her directly and walked to the wing.

Feng Ningshuang smiled and was about to speak, Fu Tianji paused, "Someone is coming." ”

He put her down and offered her a bronze mirrorβ€”a face that they had not expected.

Cheng Mengkite.

Fu Tianji snorted coldly, and a white light from his fingertips hit the mirror, and he was about to drive her away.

Feng Ningshuang pressed him: "Wait, let her in." I still have an account to settle with her! ”

**

When Cheng Mengyuan came to the garden, his steps were unsteady and his face was haggard, while Feng Ningshuang was drinking in the pavilion without even raising his head.

Cheng Mengyuan walked up and said in a cold voice: "Follow me back to Shushan!" ”

Feng Ningshuang took a sip of wine and said slowly, "Why should I go back?" On what basis do you command me? ”

"Just because I'm your senior sister!"

Feng Ningshuang smiled, picked up the wine glass and played with the sun, and said, "A cup is a cup, whether it is filled with wine or water, it is still a cup." If no one pours wine or tea into it, it's just an ornament. Come, senior sister, if this cup becomes like this, will it be useful or useless? ”

She knocked on the cup casually, and in Cheng Mengyuan's stunned gaze, the cup burst out of countless cracks, instantly turning into a pile of broken powder, and the wine was poured, dripping and wetting the ground.

A slight flick of one finger can shatter the cup like this, and the cultivation contained in it is indescribable.

Cheng Mengyuan froze.

"To me, you're the mug, from beginning to end." Feng Ningshuang took another cup, poured the wine, and took a sip, "You have something to ask me, and you dare to put on a stinky shelf?" If you say it well, maybe I'm in a good mood and can think about it. If you still want to put up a fight, get out of here. Get out of here like a dog. ”

Cheng Mengyuan couldn't believe her eyes. The appearance is still on her or that wind condensation, but the dustless and arrogant temperament under the current is almost the same as before-one is clever and cunning, and the other is arrogant and outgoing.

Cheng Mengyuan gritted his teeth: "There is a change in Shushan, and the demons are attacking-"

Feng Ningshuang interrupted her without raising her head, "What does it have to do with me? ”

"You are also a disciple of Shushan, and you have the obligation to go back."

"Obligation? Joke. I just don't go back, what can you do with me? ”

Cheng Mengyuan's face turned white and speechless.

"Hey, by the way, aren't you secretly in love with Wei Yanyu? Why don't you help him, but come to me? Wind Frost sneered.

There is only the last layer of self-esteem left, this torment is worse than death, Cheng Mengyuan is dying: "You have the Frost Yin Sword, is it difficult to do your part for your sect?" ”

Feng Ningshuang said slowly: "There are more than 1,000 disciples in Shushan, and there are still those ten passes...... Oops, I forgot, that pass is gone. Well, it's okay, don't you still have Cheng Mengkite? You can't be a husband. No matter how bad it is, you can turn to other sects for help. What does a mere me deserve? You mean, right? Senior Sister Cheng. ”

After his dignity was delayed, Cheng Mengyuan finally lost all his pride and whispered, "There are no more than a thousand disciples." After you fainted in the Jinglan Hall that day, everyone was in chaos. Many disciples are not satisfied with the master because of the second master...... A lot of them left. I don't know what's going on, a few days ago, a large number of demons suddenly appeared, and the entire Shushan was in chaos. ”

Wind and frost were ignored.

"Shizun doesn't have much cultivation, so he can't resist it at all. I didn't want to see your wedding, so I hid in another place so I could escape. I've been to Mount Mengzhu and other sects, but none of them want to come. After Cheng Mengyuan finished speaking, her head was congested and buzzed.

Wind Frost still didn't speak.

Cheng Mengyuan waited for a moment and added: "Youxue and Rong Fengheng are also not here, and there is nothing to resist in the entire Shu Mountain." ”

"Then forget it." Wind Condensation said lightly.

Cheng Mengyuan's voice trembled slightly: "You...... How can you go back and help? ”

Feng Ningshuang smiled and continued to drink.

Cheng Mengyuan bit her lip tightly, and her voice was like a mosquito: "I know, I often couldn't get along with you in the past......"

Feng Ningshuang said leisurely: "I don't have a good memory. Why you can't get along with me, let's talk about it in detail. ”

Cheng Mengyuan's expression shriveled, "During the outer door assessment, I deliberately embarrassed you; After that, I showed no mercy to your friend Bai Yao. When Mengjun Mountain gathers immortals, he is also jealous of you. During the Black Ant Cave trial, I also plotted against you and closed the entrance......"

Feng Ningshuang applauded "popping": "I remember it quite clearly." It seems that Shushan is really in danger, so dangerous that people like you are willing to lose face to beg me. ”

"However, there is one more thing that was missing from what you just said, that is, forcing me to take the Spirit Eater back then. Debts must be repaid, so that if you drink this cup of broken intestine grass, you and I will be cleared. As she spoke, she took out a packet of medicinal powder from her sleeve, poured it into the wine, and pushed it in front of Cheng Mengyuan.

The turquoise color of the liquor is a symbol of poison.

Cheng Mengyuan was silent for a moment, picked up the wine, closed his eyes, and drank it all.

There was a sharp cramping pain in his abdomen, Cheng Mengyuan propped up the edge of the table, and said intermittently: "This ...... You can, go back with my uncle, go back, and save my master......"

"I only said that if you drink it, you and I will be clear." Feng Ningshuang looked at her expressionlessly, "Did I say I was going back?" ”