Feng Yin was subdued by him and couldn't move on the table, but he was very unconvinced: "Brother Qingyi, you actually took advantage of the danger of others." In vain, as a proud son of the fairy gate, you acted so improperly. ”

Feng Qingyi was disrespectful to his remarks and didn't care. One hand held his wrist and the other pressed against the back of his neck.

"What more gentlemanly courtesy do you need to do? Just get started! If you are a little more behaved, how can I treat you like this?"

As he spoke, he used some strength in his hands.

"Will you dare in the future?"

Feng Yin was in pain and shouted: "Ah, let go quickly! It hurts! I won't dare to do it again! Brother Qingyi's men are merciful!"

Just as he was standing at the table with his back to the door, trapping Feng Yin on the table to educate, the door was pushed open by force!

With a noisy sound and a muffled sound of falling to the ground, about a dozen inner disciples fell to the ground in the room like a stack of arhats from outside the door.

Feng Qingyi and Feng Yin looked back at the same time, and they also looked up at the indescribable two at the same time, and then took advantage of the ambiguous words they had just heard, and fell into a somewhat embarrassing situation with each other.

After a long time, everyone got up from the ground and said in a chaotic voice: "I'm sorry, senior brother, we didn't see anything, we didn't hear anything!"

Feng Qingyi immediately let go of Feng Yin's hand, a little at a loss.

"That's not what you see, it's not what you hear. I'm ......"

Before he could finish his sentence, everyone disappeared in an instant.

It's over, and I can't wash it by jumping into the Cangjiang River now!

Feng Qingyi wanted to cry without tears, and glared at Feng Yin fiercely.

"I don't care, this matter is caused by you, you go and explain!"

Feng Yin got up from the table and replied reluctantly: "Why me......? I'm also a victim! It's better for you to explain this matter yourself!"

After that, he ignored Feng Qingyi anymore, and Feng Yin went back to his room alone.

Turning the corridor and away from Yijin Pavilion, Feng Yin laughed unscrupulously.

"Hahahaha, Feng Qingyi didn't expect you to have today! Now it's up to you to explain it to your juniors? hahaha......"

Feng Qingyi listened to his wild laughter that was fading away, and shook her head helplessly. Didn't this Feng Yin forget that he was also in this embarrassment? Then, he went out and walked to the martial arts arena.

The martial arts arena is located in the northwest of the entire Dusk Immortal Sky Cloud City. Due to the warm climate of Lincang and the small temperature difference between the four seasons, a peach tree was planted five zhang away from the courtyard wall in the martial arts arena for the disciples who practiced swordsmanship to enjoy the shade.

The peach tree has a special person to take care of it, and when the peach blossoms first bloom, you can brew peach blossoms drunk and make peach blossom cakes.

He remembered that every time Qingge returned to the twilight fairy sky cloud city from his tide career when the flowers were blooming, he would secretly drink a pot of peach blossoms with himself. Then under the pink peach forest, he laughed like a fascination.

What he was talking about was never what he missed and Dusk Sky Cloud City in the past year, but the tide career that could never be finished.

When the disciples who were refining their bodies saw him coming, they all lowered their heads, but their ears were all red.

Thinking of the scene they saw in Yijin Pavilion, they didn't know what kind of expression to use to face the humble and decent Feng family prince in everyone's mouth.

Feng Qingyi cleared his throat and said, "Senior disciples, there are many misunderstandings in the Yijin Pavilion just now! It's just that Feng Yin doesn't obey the discipline, I just started to educate it!

For a moment, he had a feeling that he was getting darker and darker.

Seeing that everyone's faces were getting redder and redder, and there was a faint tremor in their heads and shoulders, Feng Qingyi swept over with a burst of spiritual power, and everyone fell to the ground together.

Feng Qingyi's face lost the previous warm state, her sword eyebrows were lightly raised, and her eyes were fierce in her starry eyes.

"To be able to become the inner disciple of the Dusk Immortal Sky Cloud City, I think I have qualifications, how can I mess up my mentality because of some side things!

If you hear about this matter in the future, I will blame this son for expelling you from the Twilight Immortal Sky Cloud City in the name of the six unpurified roots!"

Only then did everyone get up from the ground and stand in a row, without the playfulness of the party. They all responded in unison: "Yes!

Without any other words, Feng Qingyi turned around and left without stopping.

There seemed to be a voice of grievance in the crowd: "You can't just bend to a trick just because you are the son of the Feng family!"

"What do you say? The son of the Feng family has a good reputation among the juniors of the Xianmen! He is polite, upright, and generous. It was only because gentle words did not work that they would take action to educate. ”

"That's it, you, don't be sour! Cultivate hard, and strive to one day surpass the son of the Feng family. It is said that Senior Brother is very talented! Perhaps, Senior Brother Feng Yin has something beyond ordinary people?"

With the sound of relief, the desire for grievance gradually subsided.

Feng Qingyi strode back to the study and threw out a paper crane.

"Feng Yin, come to the study, I'll wait for you!"

As the words fell, the paper crane flew towards Feng Yin's room with a flash of spiritual light.

In the room, Feng Yin was lying on the bed.

One heel is on the edge of the bed, and the other leg is on the knee. With one arm resting behind his head and a piece of obsidian in the other, he rubbed it with a look of seriousness without the previous gag on his face.

As the spiritual power paper crane flew into the room, Feng Yin quickly put away the stone in his hand and lay on the bed with his eyes closed. Then, the sound of the sound came straight to my ears.

Feng Yin smiled on his lips and got up to leave the room.

After a while, I arrived at Feng Qingyi's study. Before entering the door, the sound entered first.

"What kind of wind is blowing today, isn't Brother Qingyi not allowing others to step into the study for half a step?

"A few more words of nonsense, and you'll die!"

The threat seems to work, but Feng Yin eats it. As soon as Feng Qingyi's voice fell, he stood in front of his desk accurately.

"Brother Qingyi, what did you call me...... thing!"

His gaze stayed on the portrait hanging behind Feng Qingyi, the woman in the painting was so familiar, wasn't it the girl who fought with him in the mountains a few days ago?

He suddenly raised his hand, secretly stretched out a finger, and pointed to the portrait behind Feng Qingyi.

"Qing ...... Brother Qingyi, dare to ask the person on this portrait, who is ...... Who?"

Feng Qingyi stopped the pen in his hand and looked back at the person in the painting. His eyes were full of joy, and his words were filled with pride.

"How's it going? Beautiful, isn't it? This is my sister!"

"Sister?"

He had never seen him in Dusk Sky Cloud City for so long, and he had never heard of him having a sister.

Seeing the doubt in his eyes, Feng Qingyi got up and stood in front of him and put his shoulder on his shoulder. Look at the painting with him.

"When you started, she wasn't in the Sky Cloud City of the Dusk Immortals, so it's understandable that you haven't seen her. ”

Feng Yin was slightly surprised in his heart, even if he hadn't seen it, he should have heard about it!

However, in the past ten years, he had never heard anyone in the Twilight Sky Cloud City mention the person Miss Feng Family!

"Brother Qingyi, why haven't you heard anyone in the door mention Miss Feng in the past ten years?"

Hearing this, Feng Qingyi's expression was a little gloomy.

"It's been ten years, no one has mentioned it for twenty years!"

If I hadn't been extra attentive to this sister, I'm afraid ...... Like those people, he has blurred his memory of her as the years have passed.