Feng Liangjie got up and walked towards the interior of Momei Villa.

Now he is much haggard compared to a few months ago, as if he is dozens of years old, and his body is bent, as if he will fall apart directly when the wind blows.

But he believes he still has a young heart.

Greeting the little girl who was reading on the pillar at the gate with a smile, Feng Liangjie couldn't help but show a smile, and the wrinkles on her face like old bark were squeezed together, looking a little hideous.

However, although the little girl was young, she was not frightened by his appearance as an old monster, and feeling Feng Liangjie's gaze, she put down the book and bowed very seriously.

Feng Liang Festival admires this little girl named Weiyi, who often reads at the gate.

Although she has a short entry time and is born deaf and dumb, she has worked hard to lay a solid foundation, following the steps of her brothers and sisters step by step, and her personality is neither humble nor arrogant, which is very much in line with his appetite.

Feng Liangjie trembled and walked to Weiyi's side and sat down, and Weiyi hurriedly stretched out his hand to help.

Feng Liangjie was naturally happy to accept it, and after sitting down, he looked at Weiyi's face and said slowly, "Is there any problem with cultivation?"

Weiyi seemed to be a little puzzled why this uncle, who had been pondering with all kinds of strange things at the gate of the villa lately—I heard the senior brother say that it was her third senior brother—would ask such a question, gesturing to say no.

Feng Liangjie touched her head lovingly and said, "It's good if you don't have it." ”

He looked at the still sunny sky and asked, "Do you like it here?"

When he said this, his fingers curled slightly, and countless waves suddenly set off in the sea of knowledge.

Although his Yizong cultivation had already reached the point of being superb, trying to peek through the heavenly opportunities for so many days in a row, no matter how strong his sea of consciousness was, there were already signs of collapse, and at this time, the waves were strong, which made his chest tighten and headache, and his vision gradually blurred.

But his eyes were getting brighter and brighter, he let out a long breath of turbidity, and rubbed his head harder and harder, and then he remembered that he had just expressed his nostalgia to the sky, and he didn't look at the little girl at all, how could the other party know what he was talking about.

He had to look at the little girl next to him who was waiting for him to speak, and repeated the question just now.

Wei Yi looked at Feng Liangjie's shriveled lips, and had some difficulty in identifying his question, and after a moment of surprise, he nodded vigorously.

"Really?" Feng Liangjie smiled calmly, the expression on his face seemed to be self-deprecating and seemed to be sentimental, and he stood up with some difficulty, signaling that he could continue to study, and he could leave him alone, dragging his increasingly heavy body towards the interior of Momei Villa.

Walking to the black plum forest in the middle of the Momei Villa, Feng Liangjie couldn't bear it anymore, and he started to vomit when he held on to a black plum tree.

At this time, he was very glad that there were no self-study disciples in Mo Meilin for the time being, otherwise his face would be lost.

At this moment, a palm suddenly slapped on his back, which immediately shocked his body, but when he felt the spiritual power contained in that palm, he did not struggle, but suppressed the fluctuations of Zhihai with the help of the other party, and the disgust between his chest and abdomen gradually disappeared.

Finally stopped vomiting, Feng Liangjie threw his body under another ink plum tree, let out a long breath, and said with a smile: "Fourth, you came in time, I almost vomited up lunch." ”

The person who came was the famous fourth gentleman Qu Youyuan of Momei Villa, at this time, his face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, staring at Feng Liangjie's face and said coldly: "Didn't you say that you can't count the sky?"

Feng Liangjie smiled dryly: "I'm addicted, I always want to come once or twice once in a while." ”

Seeing his attitude, Qu Youyuan already showed anger on his face, shook his head and said: "Senior brother is still in retreat, second senior sister, we are deliberately hiding it, if something happens to you, how will we survive this catastrophe?"

"Don't give me the calamity of the senior brother, but he fell before the catastrophe. ”

Feng Liangjie smiled bitterly and said with emotion: "I just want to see if I can avoid this catastrophe." ”

Qu Youyuan snorted coldly and said, "It's man-made, you just need to take care of your body, everything is still us." ”

Feng Liangjie saw the cold expression of the fourth junior brother since he was a child, and knew that the other party would definitely not give in, so he smiled helplessly and nodded.

Qu Youyuan nodded with satisfaction, and said to the rear: "Little junior sister, the third senior brother will be handed over to you." ”

Feng Liangjie's heart sank, and he saw a young woman with a somewhat similar appearance to Shang Yunjian walking out of the ink plum forest with a smile, it was Wei Sheng, who was ranked eighth in the ink plum villa, and at the same time, on a black plum tree, his seventh junior brother also looked at him with a playful look, as if telling him that it was better to go straight to the line. 67

Feng Liangjie smiled helplessly, shook his head and said, "It's okay, I haven't heard the pure heart sound of the little junior sister for a long time, so let me experience this old bone again." ”

Mr. Seven of Momei Villa fell from the Momei tree and walked towards his room with Feng Liangjie in his hand, but his expression was already a little gloating.

Wei Sheng followed behind with a smile.

Feng Liangjie knew that his junior brother and sister had put on such a formation, obviously he would not give him a chance to show his escape, and he couldn't help but feel sad, and began to beat his chest, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a cunning gaze in a study outside Mo Meilin, and couldn't help but open his eyes that were only one line left, and shouted: "Sixth senior sister, if you don't save your senior brother, forget it, it's not okay to gloat so much!"

Mr. Wen Liu's smug laughter came from the study: "Senior brother, don't make a fuss, let the children hear it, it's not good." ”

Feng Liangjie was helpless, but he slandered these guys since he was a child, and now restricting him is more positive than the other.

It's a good intention, but it's still very unpleasant.

He glanced back at Qu Youyuan and advised, "That kid from the Northern Hell Family should be about to arrive, you go and arrange it for him." ”

"I see...... Qu Youyuan stared, sighed lightly, and admitted, "Leave it to me." ”

......

He couldn't remember how many attempts he was making now.

He could only be sure that the person who laid down this maze had unfathomable attainments in the formation, although this was a fact he had already thought of.

He still tried to use the sword intent of the Cold Soul Sword Soul to simulate the changes in the spiritual power of the outside world, trying to find the law of this maze that had nowhere to start.

Suddenly, he felt that the scene in front of him seemed to have changed, and when he looked closely, he couldn't tell where it had changed.

Bei Mingxiu carefully observed for a while, and found that his head was a little swollen in the maze that he had been trapped before, but he had disappeared without a trace, and he didn't even leave any traces.

The Northern Meditation Cultivator became more and more unclear about what the person who laid out this formation wanted to do, and continued to walk towards the front with some tears and laughter.

Regardless of whether that person was trying to test him, or finding out that he was trapped by the wrong person and quickly remedied, it was more important for him to hurry up and find Momei Villa now.

As it turned out, he had been in the right direction, and it wasn't long before he saw the path hidden in the secluded environment.

After another quarter of an hour, he was at the gate of Momei Villa.

Glancing at the four vigorous and powerful characters of "Momei Villa" on the door plaque, Bei Ming corrected and wanted to walk in, but suddenly found a little girl reading next to the pillar at the gate.

The little girl's face was full of seriousness, and he was too embarrassed to bother, so he planned to go directly into the villa by himself, but suddenly the little girl put down the book and looked at him with a bright eye, but then the light quickly disappeared, and became a loss.

Bei Ming Xiu wanted to laugh a little, this was the first time he had seen other people have this reaction after seeing his face.

However, he soon noticed that the little girl had been staring at the cold sword at his waist, and seemed to be a little distracted, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

Before he was stunned, he scratched his scalp a little embarrassedly, got up and replied with a gesture: "You are very similar to a person I have seen." ”

"Deaf and dumb?"

Bei Mingxiu was slightly stunned, but he quickly understood what Wei Yi meant, and replied to the other party with his mouth: "Thank you." ”

Wei Yi looked at his face, and was a little embarrassed, and asked, "Traveler?"

The Northern Meditation replied, "Visitor." ”

After thinking for a while, she picked up the book beside her and motioned for Bei Mingxiu to follow her.

She had just taken two steps when she noticed someone walking towards her, so she stopped and saluted earnestly.

Qu Youyuan bowed slightly to her with satisfaction, and then said to Bei Mingxiu: "The person who comes is a guest, just treat this place as your home." ”