Feng Zhiping had already flashed, and You Shuang'er, who was looking at the fire thorn, smiled secretly in his heart.

A silly girl is still a silly girl, and she doesn't open her mind even if she is in tune, and it still takes three breaths of luck to fight a person.

But this is very good, this atmosphere is normal, and I just took the opportunity to let her dissipate.

Dodged, Feng Zhiping was caught "accidentally", squatted with his head in his hands and let others beat him, the fists that fell on his body became lighter and lighter, and finally looked up, the girl stared at her waist and panted.

"Are you still angry?"

It was a white eye.

Feng Zhiping smiled and said in a low voice: "I was wrong that day, I came to apologize today, you see that we beat and scolded and scolded, okay?"

You Shuang'er didn't seem to expect Feng Zhiping to take the initiative to apologize, so he lowered his head sullenly: "I'm also at fault, Master scolded me." ”

"Huh?"

Feng Zhiping was shocked, Fairy Han would scold his most spoiled little apprentice?

Is the sun coming out of the west?

Learning from Feng Zhiping, he sat directly on the ground with his legs crossed, You Shuang'er hugged his knees and said in a muffled voice: "Master said that I was too willful, and I didn't look like a lady, and he also punished me for copying "Shuxun" ten times, with gold paper and iron pen, and my hands were broken. ”

Good girl, Fairy Han is a good person!

It seems that he misunderstood, but Han Xianzi's pet disciple is not a drowning disciple, and he still knows how to train if he makes a mistake.

In other words, the fairy is ruthless enough, gold paper and iron pen, that is not copying, it is carving, and the cultivation is almost chiseled!

Looking at You Shuang'er's hand, it was really a little swollen, Feng Zhiping couldn't help but feel distressed, and secretly scolded himself for being full of food, causing both of them to suffer.

In the end, the unhappiness completely dissipated, and only chagrin and guilt were left in his heart, Feng Zhiping glanced at the screen and asked in a low voice: "Is your master still there?" Or I apologize to her, blame me for causing you to be punished, and tired of her punishing you." ”

You Shuang'er burst out laughing and lightly slapped Feng Zhiping's arm: "What the hell is your reason, if the master is still there, he will definitely punish you for copying it ten times!"

Feng Zhiping was stunned: "She's gone?"

"Leave early!"

"When?"

"You left before you came. ”

"Then why did she call me up?"

"Of course, I asked you to come up and make peace with me, do we have to break this in front of so many people at the bottom of the mountain?

Feng Zhiping rolled his eyes, even if he was at the bottom of the mountain, he would definitely find a place where no one was, and he was also a face-saving person!

You Shuang'er's eyes flashed, and she smiled evilly: "In addition, I will also help me punish you! You greedy guy, how is it, is the pastry I prepared delicious?"

Feng Zhiping rolled his eyes: "It's delicious, it's delicious, it's 'dead' to me!"

You Shuang'er laughed, very proud of her design.

"Then what did you do with this screen just now?" Feng Zhiping asked suspiciously, he didn't believe that a stupid girl could be so fine in acting.

"I didn't look at the screen!" You Shuang'er pointed to the table in front of the screen, "I was looking at the plum bottle, just now you hit the table and shook it off, I'm afraid it will fall." ”

Feng Zhipingmu didn't speak for a long time, pondered carefully, and secretly scolded himself for being a thief.

Han Fengxue is the owner of Cangshan Mountain and the owner of Mochiyue Peak, and she should take it with her when she visits her, but she made an awkward mistake in front of You Shuang'er, and she has a sense of entanglement that she wants to misunderstand but doesn't want her to misunderstand.

Is the stupid girl really misunderstood, she is weak anyway, Feng Zhiping is panicked when he thinks about it, when did the most beautiful boy in Quanzhou City be so cowardly?

"Oh, I'll give it to you. Feng Zhiping drooped his head, grabbed the Xiaoluo sword and handed it over depressedly.

You Shuang'er was overjoyed, but said dissatisfiedly: "People apologize to girls for sending flowers and gadgets, you are good, send a sword, do you want me to cut you?"

Feng Zhiping smiled angrily and reached out to take it: "I lost it to you, don't pull it down!"

You Shuang'er dodged away, and asked with a sparkle in her eyes, "What grade?" Is it the ground level? You really gave me the ground level sword that Milong Mountain obtained?"

"Think beautifully, I still have to use the sword myself! But this one is not bad, it's not a ground level, but it's fast, count it accurately." In addition, it also has its own sword name, called Xiaoluo, and it is the first time I have seen it in a human-level blade. ”

"What, Xiaoluo, you said it's called Xiaoluo?!" You Shuang'er was surprised.

Feng Zhiping nodded puzzled: "It should be right, it's called Xiaoluo, what's wrong?"

You Shuang'er came to him mysteriously holding the sword: "Do you know its origin?"

Feng Zhiping nodded again: "You know, the imitation of Heavenly Sword Xiaolan, is there anything strange?"

"It's not just an imitation, but it's the one closest to Xiaolan, this sword is specially built by Xiao Tianlan, the Duke of Rongguo, for his son, who originally wanted to create another heavenly sword, but unfortunately it didn't have the opportunity, and it only became a ground-level high-grade. ”

"Wait, son, when did Xiao Tianlan have a son?"

"Yizi, stupid, haven't you heard of the 'Qianmo Rebellion'?"

Feng Zhiping shook his head honestly, causing You Shuang'er to despise him.

Xiao Tianlan has nothing in his life, and for some reason he has refused to inherit from the clan, until his later years, he accepted an orphan as a righteous son on a whim, named Xiao Qianmo, this Xiaoluo was created for him. This move caused dissatisfaction among the clan, but Xiao Guogong was domineering all his life, and no one dared to say anything during his lifetime, and the dissatisfaction in the clan broke out after his death, and Xiao Qianmo was besieged and killed to seize Xiaoluo's sword. Only somehow, the person died, but the sword was nowhere to be seen, and later several families of people were suspicious of each other, and they all suspected that the other party had the sword and hid it, which led to the final Xiao civil strife, the huge Rongguo Mansion fell apart, and the court was also affected, and the Emperor was furious, and even the title was taken away, and the Xiao family has declined since then, and has not been able to recover until today. ”

Feng Zhiping was silent.

Except for the three immortal weapons, no treasure blade can be inherited, no matter how strong the heavenly level is.

If you want to pass on the divine weapon, the most appropriate way is to rebuild it according to your own heaven-level divine weapon in your lifetime, just like Xiao Tianlan did, so that the blade created is easier to become heaven-level.

However, the way of heaven is impermanent, and so is the way of instruments, just like the word "edge" in the instrument edge hall, exactly the same materials, techniques and even casters, the blade created may not be the heavenly level, after all, it depends on the word "edge".

Xiaoluo Sword failed to become a heavenly sword, but it was also close, it was the best in the earth sword, and it was very promising to be promoted to the heavenly level when it was carefully cultivated as a natal divine soldier, which was naturally coveted, coupled with the previous dissatisfaction, it is not surprising that the Xiao family killed people and grabbed the sword.

It's just that the huge Guogong Mansion fell apart because of a sword, and Feng Zhiping couldn't help but feel a sense of kinship when he thought of this.

His own family is just the Hou Mansion, far less than the grand occasion of the Rongguo Mansion back then, but the Chixiao Sword in Feng Mo Xiu's hand is a heavenly sword, and the grade is ranked in the top ten of the Tianyuan Divine Soldier Spectrum.

In the past, as long as he had the title of marquis, Chixiao imitation had his own eldest brother and second brother to fight for.

If the heirs can compete with each other, the father told himself that the family affairs of the Menzhan Palace, obviously also have this idea, if the heirs are not angry, then simply do not mix, there is the title of the red sword Hou covered, you can ensure that the next three generations are safe, three generations later, they will return to heaven early, and the flood has nothing to do with themselves.

And now, he already has to fight, the second brother is just that, the eldest brother has treated himself very well since he was a child, will he be forced to meet him in battle?

Will the Red Sword Mansion be like the Rongguo Mansion, which will fall apart in just a few years, and it will not even fall to the point where the Feng family before it was founded?

Family, family, all Taoist families are good, Taoist families are noble, but the family that can really be passed on, how much blood and cruelty are there inside that cannot be humane?

The more Feng Zhiping thought about it, the more chilled he became, and suddenly felt that the title of Sword Hou Shizi was heavy, like a mountain pressing on his body, making people breathless.

"What's wrong with you?" You Shuang'er asked worriedly when he saw that Feng Zhiping's face was wrong.

Feng Zhiping shook his head with a smile and said nothing.

You Shuang'er didn't ask much when she saw this, she only glanced at it a few times worriedly, and then pretended to be exaggerated and stroked Xiaoluo Sword.

"It is said that the sword light of Xiaolan Sword is the most beautiful color in the world, and it is rumored that most of the dozens of celebrities around Grandpa Xiao fell in love with him because of the sword light, and I don't know how much color this Xiaoluo can have. ”

Feng Zhiping was distracted, and said suspiciously: "Xiaolan Sword is a phantom sword, isn't it, how do I remember that Xiaolan Sword belongs to the two ways of water and wind, and it can turn clouds and rain to stir up wind and snow?"

You Shuang'er smiled: "It is indeed the spirit of the water and the wind, but the blend of the water and the wind can give birth to a rainbow, and it is said that each sword of the Xiaolan Sword is accompanied by a rainbow, and it looks like a dream from the side, how can a woman not love it?"

Feng Zhiping imagined for a moment, it was quite fashionable to be able to pull out a rainbow with every sword, but a man seemed to be a bit stupid.

Thanks to Xiao Tianlan's handsome birth, if he changes to a rough point, such as Lao Dong, it is estimated that no one will cheer him when he pulls out the rainbow, but it also makes him look quite a sissy and a mad person.

"Did you really decide to send me?" You Shuang'er asked, her big eyes not rolling.

Feng Zhiping grinned: "Of course, it's not for you, this sword has already been broken by me!"

You Shuang'er looked at him seriously for a long time, and then asked coldly: "You can't afford it, so you decided to give it to me, right?"

"What do you say, I'm that kind of person!"

Feng Zhiping was furious, but his heart was a little empty, and not being able to raise it was indeed one of the reasons.

You Shuang'er was unmoved, and was silent for a moment, and asked solemnly, "If I raise it back to the ground level, you won't want to go back, right?"

Feng Zhiping was too lazy to get angry, and stretched out his hand: "Give me back!"

"Don't give it!"

You Shuang'er hugged the sword tightly, and smiled: "From today on, it is mine, and no one is allowed to touch it!"

Feng Zhiping snorted, and turned his head to the side with a stinky face.

You Shuang'er smiled and lowered her gaze shyly.

"Thank you, I like it very much, I like it as much as the hairpin you gave me, and so does her, I, we will treasure it." ”

The sound is like a mosquito and a fly, and he can't stand Feng Zhiping's ears so that the distance is close, and when he looks back, he sees the girl's cheeks stained, and he can't help but be happy, and he smirks.

The two of them didn't notice it, an imperceptible aura quietly dissipated, and on the highest star-picking cliff of Moon Peak, Han Fengxue sat cross-legged and floated in the air, slowly retracting her gaze.

"It's nice to be young. ”

He sighed softly, and his cold eyes trembled slightly, as if he was emotional, like envy, and as if he was reminiscing about some irretrievable good times that had passed.