"Then in the Misty Peak Mountains, the Emperor of the Xuan Ming Heavenly Emperor left, and I met a strange person there and had a "friendly" conversation with him," Speaking of "friendly", I couldn't help but grimace, "I was teleported here with the help of his spell. I shrugged my shoulders, shoved the last mouthful of dry food into my mouth, clapped my hands, and shook off the crumbs from my hands. I sat cross-legged on the rotten wooden bed, and when I moved slightly, the wooden bed made an ominous "squeak" sound.

In this deserted seaside, it was easy to find this little hut as a place to spend the night before sunset.

The coastal environment is hot and humid, and the utensils in the huts are rotten and crumbling. There were even mushrooms growing on the floor in the corners. The scream I screamed when I first saw the cobwebs hanging from the corner of the wall, but it startled Feng Jianqing.

Of course, it won't be humid with him, and it won't be hot with me.

A small pile of flames on the ground was the only source of light in the room, and I occupied the only bed, and Feng Jianqing sat on the ground very casually, leaning against the wall.

Feng Jianqing's eyebrows frowned slightly: "The Xuanming Heavenly Emperor took you to Miaobi Mountain?"

"Stop," I said, holding out my index finger, "didn't we just say yes, as agreed, it's your turn to say your sword!"

Feng Jianqing chuckled, "Look at you······ I borrowed this sword from an old man. ”

"Gone?"

"It's gone. ”

"Huh?" I retorted, "Not like you!" I told so many details, and you didn't say anything. ”

The corners of Feng Jianqing's lips raised slightly: "Then tell me in detail, who did you meet, and what kind of "friendly" conversation took place?" He deliberately accentuated the word "friendly".

God, how can I explain why Tang Shu left me behind?

“······ uh······ This time you speak first, and I will tell you tomorrow. ”

"It's late tonight, let's talk about it tomorrow, let's sleep. He snapped his fingers, the flames went out, and the hut fell into darkness.

What? There's only one bed here, what is he talking about?

"I'm not sleepy. ”

His voice came from the darkness: "Oh, who fell asleep in the hurricane?"

My eyes widened, and in the darkness I could dimly see him sitting against the wall, holding the sword in his arms.

He's a decent man, I sighed, and lay down on the bed.

After tossing and turning for a long time, I never felt sleepy. He propped himself up on his elbows and looked in the direction of Feng Jianqing.

He seems to have fallen asleep······

I don't believe in evil, and when this sword comes out, I will see blood, what nonsense······

I whispered, "Feng Jianqing, are you asleep?"

He was motionless, his breath even and steady.

I said softly, "Hey, Master, I'm leaving!"

He still didn't respond.

I was secretly happy, and cautiously moved to the side of the bed, stood up, and crept over.

I stood in front of him and bent over. Even in the dark, I could clearly visualize his handsome face. I want to reach out and touch his face, I want to ······ I wanted to bite his thin lip gently······

Just bite it gently······

God, what do I think? I quickly gathered my mind, grabbed the hilt of my sword, and pulled his arm apart with the light of my other hand.

"Huh", as soon as my wrist tightened, I was caught off guard and screamed. Feng Jianqing had already grabbed my wrist and tugged at it gently.