There was a light rain in Mengxia last night, and the scenery was exceptionally fresh, and even the sunshine seemed to be much brighter than usual.

Lin Feng lay on the big bamboo chair and lazily basked in the sun.

After three months of running around, he also solved some small minions by the way, but he was tired to death, and he planned to lie down and bask in the sun for a day to treat himself.

"Lin Feng, I'm almost blind, can you help me take a look?" A pile of letters suddenly smashed down on his head and face.

Lin Feng didn't seem to feel it, and said lazily, "Fuck off, you're blocking my sunshine." ”

Luo Qianyuan pouted, "Why don't you need to watch it, I'm not convinced." ”

"Because I'm too smart to save some face for you. Lin Feng said unashamedly.

"Then why don't you go inside?" Luo Qianyuan dismantled.

"There was no sunlight inside. Lin Feng continued to talk nonsense, "Why are you still clubbing in front of me, I kicked you?"

"Kick it. Luo Qianyuan's voice came unhurriedly.

Lin Feng frowned and kicked over.

Kicked into the air.

"Well, that's a big crow. Luo Qianyuan's words came immediately.

Lin Feng opened his eyes and froze.

A large blackbird obscured most of the sunlight, and more and more.

Lin Feng jumped up suddenly, "Xiao Meiren is back." ”

As soon as the words fell, a loud chirp resounded throughout the canyon.

......

"Xiaofeng, you're back, I want to kill you. Luo Qianyuan looked at Xiao Feng as if he had seen his relatives.

Three months is enough for him, three years, how did this little guy survive.

"Is Aunt Li back?" Xiao Fengyu asked with a smile when Ziqi put it down.

"It's back, it's coming, it's coming. Lin Feng frowned slightly and looked at Xiao Feng, and when he heard this, he snorted towards the thatched house.

"Out of company. Xiao Feng nodded and headed in the direction of the thatched house.

Yu Ziqi followed suit.

"Do you feel something is wrong?" Luo Qianyuan leaned over to Lin Feng's side and asked in surprise as he looked at the backs of the two children.

When has this young man ever treated people so coldly?

"It's very wrong. Lin Feng turned around and went in the direction of the bamboo chair, "Your task, take it." ”

Luo Qianyuan sighed, "Can't you help me?"

"Go find Zhuge Li, or Lin Haoran. Lin Feng lay down on the bamboo chair and closed his eyes.

"They're too stupid. Luo Qianyuan said helplessly.

"Three stinkers are Zhuge Liang, I am optimistic about you. Lin Feng said with his eyes closed.

Luo Qianyuan smashed the letter again on his head and face.

......

It was not only Li Lu who came out of the thatched house, but also Yu Yi and Li Kui.

"The landlord. ”

"The landlord. ”

"Young Master. ”

"Aunt Li, take Ziqi to rest. Xiao Feng glanced at Yu Ziqi and touched his head.

Li Lu glanced at Yu Yi and Li Kui, nodded, and pulled Yu Ziqi to the back of the thatched house.

Behind the thatched cottage is a bamboo forest.

There is a bamboo building in the bamboo forest.

"What about the three?" Xiao Feng looked at Li Kui.

Li Kui knew what Xiao Feng was asking, and replied, "Fengqing followed Qiu Yi to Sanssouci Island, Tianyue went to Qingxi, and Tianqing went to Beicangyuan. ”

"When?" Xiao Feng nodded and asked again.

"Three days ago. Li Kui replied.

"Oh. Xiao Feng answered and went to the thatched house.

Li Kui glanced at Yu Yi.

Yu Yi shook his head.

Li Kui sighed.

There are more than a dozen young people outside the thatched house, all of whom have been invited by Xiao Feng in the past three years, and they are responsible for intelligence analysis and classification like Luo Qianyuan, and then passed on to the inner room by Li Kui and Li Lu.

The rivers and lakes can't just be a stage for the old-timers, some scenery still needs to be known to the younger generations, not a lot, just a few people.

Zhuge Li and Lin Haoran are also among them.

Zhuge Li nodded at Xiao Feng.

Lin Haoran and the other young people bowed to Xiao Feng, "Landlord!"

Xiao Feng nodded and walked inside.

The young people continued to look down at the letter.

Inside are several old-timers, including Proverbs and Drunken Spring Breeze.

Xiao Feng bowed to the others.

Everyone returned the salute in return.

Here, they are peers.

Xiao Feng didn't say anything, turned around and left.

He came in just to say hello, and he came, and there was no other meaning.

It's a sign of respect for them.

Walking out of the thatched house, the sky outside is still excellent.

He smiled, "Chenxing." ”

"Your Highness. Chenxing jumped down from the top of the thatched house.

"How do you feel?" Xiao Feng smiled back.

"Very idle. Chenxing said seriously, unconsciously hooking the corners of his mouth, "But it's not bad." ”

"Don't want to leave?" Xiao Feng raised an eyebrow.

"Nope. Chenxing hurriedly said.

"Tease you. Xiao Feng laughed again, "Pack up and return to the blood, there is still a task for you there." ”

Chenxing was stunned and said solemnly, "I will not disappoint His Highness." ”

Xiao Feng nodded, his brows suddenly furrowed, and he flicked his sleeves.

Lin Feng unconsciously let go of Xiao Feng's wrist, and when he raised his head again, Xiao Feng had already distanced himself from him a lot, and glanced at him coldly.

"There you go. Xiao Feng looked at Chenxing and spoke.

Chenxing nodded and left.

"The breath is as thin as a gossamer, you shouldn't be able to stand here. Lin Feng looked at Xiao Feng, his face was cloudy.

"What do you think I should do?" Xiao Feng said with some detachment.

"What's going on?" Lin Feng frowned.

"Nothing. Xiao Feng avoided him and walked behind the thatched house.

"You slow down!" Lin Feng went to pull Xiao Feng, but was dodged by Xiao Feng again.

"Over there in the deserted city, how can you guarantee it?" he said coldly, his face sank.

Xiao Feng's footsteps paused, but he still didn't stop.

Lin Feng's eyebrows jumped, "Xiao Feng!"

"You have eaten the Creation Pill. He suppressed his anger and suddenly said this.

Xiao Feng heard it as if he hadn't heard it, and quickly disappeared from Lin Feng's field of vision.

Lin Feng's face was extremely ugly.

......

The moonlight is always cold, and even in Yumekayo it makes people feel cold.

Xiao Feng lay on the treetops, quietly watching the cold moon like frost.

These days passed, and he still couldn't control the medicinal effect of the Creation Pill.

Today, he came to Mengxia, and he saw everyone's surprise.

But what can he do?

He is now a living dead, and everyone will feel cold when they see him, the kind of cold that comes from the bottom of their hearts.

After all, who can not feel anything in the face of a dead person?

Even if he gets along with Yu Ziqi these days, this little guy is also aware of it.

The little guy doesn't speak, but he can babble.

The little guy thinks he is very similar to his predecessors, and he has to leave before he babbles.

yes, it's all gone.

It's just that he can't go yet.

As soon as he left, the whole ethereal building was in chaos.

What is the Ethereal Tower?

It's just a disguise, otherwise how could those people secretly not find out the details of the ethereal building.

Ethereal, just because there is no ethereal.

Anyone can be a drifting building, how can they check?

A wise man can form an organization on his own, and he has gathered so many smart people, so why should he do more?

If it were a different era, he would naturally not dare to take such a risk, but it is no wonder that those people are too arrogant and suppress the rivers and lakes too hard.

Three hundred years ago, the first hint of a Jiazi was clear, I didn't want to remedy it, but suppressed it more ruthlessly, is it really a temperless person in the rivers and lakes?

He borrowed this momentum, and it is also the source of this momentum, if he goes, this momentum will disperse, how dare he let go?

A gust of wind blew in the mountains and forests, blowing a piece of white paper, which shook violently on the treetops, and the white paper hung on the treetops.

Xiao Feng still looked at the cold moon, unfazed.

From a distance, the boy also seemed to be an emotionless blank piece of paper, floating lightly on the treetops.