The eyes of passers-by Wang Feng felt strange, but he didn't know what was strange.

"Well, they must be envious of me walking with beautiful women. ”

silently comforted himself in his heart, and followed this red-clothed senior sister in a hurry.

"This is where you live, you can live by yourself and wait for the master to come back. ”

The woman's age is the same as Wang Feng's, but her face is very cold.

Looking at the residence of the woman again, the horror poet Liu Yuxi had to delete the Burrow inscription overnight.

There are several palaces on the entire hill, and it is indeed a firewood house assigned to Wang Feng.

The houses are brightly lit, and it is impossible to block the wind and rain.

"Senior sister, I didn't offend you, did I?"

Looking at the woman in red, Wang Feng frowned, the clay man still has a temper, don't rely on yourself to be a beautiful sister and let you.

Of course, Wang Feng only dared to think about this kind of thing in his heart, after all, the strong aura of the woman in red was not a joke.

Wang Feng conservatively estimated that the woman's cultivation was conservatively estimated to be at the peak of the second realm.

Compared with the sense of oppression that Li Changkong gave himself in Yuancheng at the beginning, compared to the senior sister in front of him, he could only see a big thing.

"I'll let you live wherever I want, if you don't stop, get out!"

The woman in red stood aside, her face extremely indifferent.

But the face is really white.

But where is the mood to appreciate it at the moment, this person's anger doesn't seem like a good person.

Wang Feng didn't want to be kicked out in disgrace, so he could only cough dryly, "That, Senior Sister Xing, the hall master asked you to settle me down. ”

The three words "settle down" were very important, but to Wang Feng's disappointment, the iceberg beauty in front of him was not moved at all, and turned around and left.

"You ......" Wang Feng is angry, this is a typical meow wearing small shoes, this atmosphere is not customary, and he is planning to fight on the basis of reason.

But the woman in red shook off and left, "I can't hold it".

"Hey......"

Wang Feng's heart rushed through countless muffs, and he had mixed feelings for a while, but he had worked so hard to get here, how could he leave in disgrace.

I looked at the walls around me, cleaned up the dust a little, and began to meditate.

The woman with a cold face poked her head out of a palace with exquisite dragons and phoenixes in the distance, and when she saw that there was no movement in the firewood room in the distance, she immediately jumped with joy.

But after jumping for a while, Xingyu suddenly stopped, wondering if this was too much, but after thinking about it for a long time, a colorful bird flew by, and the woman smiled again when she saw it.

"Little finch, why can't I find you lately?"

Xingyu grabbed the bird and held it in front of his eyes.

"Calvary ......"

The colorful birds chirped, and the human seemed to be waving their wings, as if they were gesturing something.

"I don't understand what you're saying, forget it, you can go out less in the future, there are more bad people outside. "The stars and rains are innocent, but the colorful birds begin to shake their heads,

"Giggles......

Wang Feng in the firewood room is happy to be pure alone, and the concentration of aura in this mountain is several times higher than that outside, and the cultivation is twice the result with half the effort.

His eyes gradually became covered with a strange brilliance, his body suddenly became transparent, and his dantian became extremely clear.

There is more and more spiritual power in it, and after the last time he was struck by lightning in Yuancheng, there is still a little rest than the pill he gave himself after his hand injury.

The accumulation of various energies has a faint tendency to break through the cornucopia at this time.

The twilight gradually became low, and after dealing with the affairs of the Tianming Hall for a long time, the Great Grandmaster Bingpeng slowly flew back to the Weaving Gold Peak where he was.

Whenever the sun sets, the Zhijin Peak is plated with a layer of gold, and the name of the peak is also derived from this.

"Starshower?"

As soon as Bingpeng landed, he began to call his precious apprentice.

When the woman in red who was teasing the little finch heard this, she hurriedly threw the little finch aside and ran out of the palace.

"Master, you're finally back, I'm bored to death on this peak alone. ”

Xingyu ran to his master's side and began to be coquettish.

"What did you do?"

Can his own apprentice not understand it? Bing Peng looked at his disciple and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

If you are coquettish, you will have an accident.

"Master, how can you say that about me, woo woo, do people really miss you, you have been gone for many months, and I am a little woman alone on this mountain, scared every night......

"Okay, okay, it's good that you don't get into trouble, come, I bought you your favorite osmanthus cake for the teacher, and I also found a spiritual herb for you. ”

Bingpeng is still extremely doting on his apprentice, and every time he goes out, he will never forget to bring something back, and he will remember it more or less.

After speaking, a food box and a jade box appeared in the hands of the great grandmaster Bingpeng.

"Hehehehe, Shizun is the best for me. Xingyu took the two things, his eyes smiling like a pair of full moons, and swallowing a piece of pastry in his mouth.

"By the way, what about Wang Feng? Which room does he live in, you go over and call him over, and I have something to tell him. ”

Bingpeng was very satisfied with his apprentice, and he had already regarded it as his own.

"That master, you are tired from the journey, you go to the house first, I will call him again when you go in!"

Xingyu was almost choked, and urged into the house in a serious manner.

"No, go and call him, I'll be waiting for you here. ”

Bingpeng had a bad premonition in his heart, he was so attentive, there must be nothing good, and his face suddenly sank, and his tone was unquestionable.

"That'...... The master respects you...... You wait for me a moment. Under Bingpeng's gaze, Xingyu tiptoed towards the tattered firewood room step by step.

Seeing clearly where his apprentice went, Great Grandmaster Bingpeng almost held back his internal injuries, and then roared, "Xingyu, you!"

In the room of the great grandmaster Bingpeng, the star rain pear blossom brought rain, convulsing while admitting his mistake.

Wang Feng stood on the side without saying a word, but his heart was full of joy, he didn't expect this little witch to cry.

"Apologize to Wang Feng. ”

Grand Master Bingpeng sat on the Taishi chair and spoke calmly with a teacup.

Xingyu next to Wang Feng was just crying, and it was getting louder and louder.

Who knows the thoughts of the daughter's family.

She either cried that she was scolded, or she was sad in her heart, most of the month ago, all kinds of bad news came, how could this seventeen or eighteen-year-old daughter's family withstand such a blow, how many times did she pray silently in her heart.

It wasn't until a few days ago that the great master of the sword glow sent back the news that the master was not dead, and then the tears disappeared.

But when I saw Shizun again during the day today, Shizun's original black hair turned white, and his face was a little more twilight.

With such an obvious difference, how could the stars and rains who get along day and night not be able to see it, and suddenly felt bored in their hearts.

But in front of so many people, I couldn't cry, and I lost the face of my master.

You can't cry in front of the master, you lose your face.

But now that he was forced to apologize, Xingyu couldn't hold back crying anymore.

New hatred and old hatred, grievances and joys, all cried.

What kind of Wang Feng did Shizun bring back, Xingyu hated it very much, if it weren't for saving him, Shizun would have done it a long time ago and would have returned early, and there would not have been so many follow-ups.

If you don't give him small shoes to wear, who will wear them!

The more Xingyu thought about it, the more sad she became, and she cried enough under the surprised eyes of Bingpeng and Wang Feng.

How dare Wang Feng make this little ancestor apologize again, and begged Bing Peng several times to reveal this apology.

Bingpeng looked at Wang Feng with admiration on his face, and his eyes were full of "Good boy, something will happen, I didn't mistake you." ”

Finally, the little ancestor had cried enough, and went back to the room by himself, and the great grandmaster Bingpeng personally got up and picked a place for Wang Feng to live.

There were also few palaces on the peak, and Wang Feng lived next to the slugs.

Wang Feng was very grateful and bowed down to see off the hall master.

Looking at the hall master who left with his hands, Wang Feng had a different emotion in his eyes, so he deeply faced this person who met in Pingshui but saved his life.

With white hair still straightening his waist in the afterglow of the setting sun, Wang Feng saw something called responsibility.

Although I don't know how strong a great grandmaster is, the hall master under the heavenly thunder in his memory took out a ball of blood, and his head turned into snow in an instant.

can make a great grandmaster gray hair in an instant, needless to say, Wang Feng also understands what kind of price it is, and the great grandmaster has been taking himself to watch the mountains and rivers the rest of the time except for meditating and pranayama at night this month.

After returning to Tianming, he went to be busy all afternoon, maybe the hall master also wanted to sleep well, but he felt that he couldn't fall down, and he couldn't show a little fatigue.

The white-haired figure in the field of vision had disappeared, and Wang Feng couldn't help but think of a poem by Zhou Hao in the distant generation...... The unicorn mound is bumpy, and the characters of Phoenix Terrace are staggering. How to live and die? The name on paper is difficult to erase. ”

Compared to the night of Zhijin Peak, which was wet with the weeping of the stars, the top of a mountain without a name was full of anger.

"Elder, why? Why is it that a little-known boy can enter the Tianjiao Hall as soon as I come to the Tianjiao Palace?

A young man with a hideous face looked at the elder in front of him, his own master, hysterically.

"Kang'er, just say this here, this is the hall master himself, let's enter the Tianjiao Hall next year. ”

The old man felt guilty on his face, every day Tianjiao Hall only accepted five disciples, even if he was an elder, he couldn't change anything.

"No, Master, no one is allowed to take my things!" the young man's eyes were full of fire, and his eyes were full of resentment.

I can't wait to find that kid out and beat him up immediately, how long did I work hard to get this place, and if I say I will take it, how can it be so easy?

The young man's face was pale, and he kept summing up.

Wang Feng, who was practicing on the Weaving Gold Peak, suddenly felt a burst of boredom in his heart, and his eyes lit up without urging for the first time!

"What's going on?" The practice was interrupted, and Wang Feng was puzzled, could it be that something had happened to his eyes?

If your eyes lose control, it will be an extremely terrible thing!

However, the change in his eyes only lasted for a moment, and then returned to his original state, and Wang Feng breathed a sigh of relief.