"Please, boss. "The female disciple of the Mountain Gate who had talked to Feng Qingtong earlier came back soon after returning to the courtesy.

Feng Qingtong took Wang Yunyun to return the salute slightly, and strode towards the mountain gate.

Entering the sect, there were all women in the same costume along the way. The disciples of the mountain gate who didn't know the truth were all a little surprised to see Feng Qingtong, but there was no woman pointing at them, and the women in the mountain gate were very educated.

Feng Qingtong was unmoved-since he came today, he didn't think about going back with face.

The female disciple at the mountain gate led the two of them all the way through, and finally came to a quiet garden. In the center of the garden is a small lake, a pavilion in the middle of the lake, and Feng Qingtong can see a woman in the pavilion from a distance bending down to sprinkle bait into the lake. The woman is in a white shirt, with a graceful figure, and her face is also covered with a layer of white veil, as if she has walked out of a picture scroll.

People are often like this, they will always have infinite fantasies about things they can't see, and under that layer of white veil, a delicate face looms, but it will make people's hearts itch even more, and they only think that it is definitely a city face.

"That's?"

Feng Qingtong didn't hold back and asked.

"Hui Gongzi, that's Senior Sister Luo Ying, she went up the mountain five years ago, she should be the ...... you are looking for" The woman was silent when she said this, it didn't make sense for her own classmates to say the ugly word "spy". She also didn't want to believe that Senior Sister Luo Ying was a spy of the National Teacher's Mansion.

"Oh," Feng Qingtong nodded, "Then I'll go over and ask directly." ”

"Childe!" The female disciple who led the way was busy trying to stop it, but Feng Qingtong had already flown away. The woman's face was anxious, and she was about to fly over directly to pull Feng Qingtong back, but a delicate jade hand pulled her behind her.

Wang Yunyun's voice was gentle, and under the curtain, he smiled "kindly": "Sister, you can't stop him, go back first." ”

Naturally, the disciple of the sect couldn't get rid of Wang Yunyun, who was already in the middle stage of the star, not to mention that she couldn't do anything, so she could only persuade with an anxious expression:

"Senior Sister Luo Ying is a disciple of the head of the sect, and she doesn't like to see people!"

Wang Yunyun was still smiling: "It's okay, he's just here to beg for ......"

The woman who led the way was about to speak, Wang Yunyun lifted the curtain, looked at the woman, and said word by word: "Sister, just go back first, we will take care of it ourselves." ”

The woman in the mountain gate stared for a moment, and the woman in front of her looked like just cardamom, but she was already a little thrillingly beautiful, and compared with her own senior sister, she added a layer of quirky girlish vitality. At this moment, Wang Yunyun was still smiling, but there was a cold look in her beautiful eyes, and the female disciple who was looking at her was a little trembling, and she didn't dare to speak for a while.

Putting down the curtain fence, Wang Yunyun naturally exuded a pressure: "Go down." ”

The female disciple didn't know what she had replied to, so she walked out of the garden in a daze. When I reacted, I realized that I felt a little humble in front of that little sister?

It was useless to go back, the female disciple thought for a while, and still felt that it was better to tell the head directly, even if she had to be scolded, she couldn't take care of it. At the moment, he took a long detour to the residence of the master.

By the lake, Wang Yunyun's eyes were on fire, and she didn't know why, the first time she saw Feng Qingtong's ghostly appearance, she was in a state where her whole body was about to explode! This guy, could it be that she was tempted at a glance? Then why wasn't the first object of attraction Miss Ben? Where could Miss Ben compare to the woman in the heart of the lake?

Unconsciously lowered her head and glanced at her figure, and looked down slightly to see her toes, Wang Yunyun's heart was sour, and she simply squatted down by the lake and looked at the center of the lake - she was a little aggrieved.

In the middle of the lake, Feng Qingtong had already boarded the small pavilion. The woman was a little surprised, turned around, and looked at the boy warily.

Feng Qingtong had to admit that the woman in front of her was indeed a first-class Allure woman. The distance is closer, and the cheeks under the white veil are basically visible, and I thought that after the hazy beauty was lost, I would feel that it was nothing more than that. But what that face brought to Feng Qingtong was only amazing, especially those eyes, which were as clear as water, which should be the eyes of the heavenly immortals.

It's no wonder that Wang Yunyun mistakenly thought that Feng Qingtong was interested in seeing the color, it was really this way, this is the only person who can compete with her in appearance, the eldest lady of the palace.

As for Feng Qingtong's purpose of boarding this Lake Pavilion, of course, he was not here to tease the women of good families. Feng Qingtong was curious about the appearance of this senior sister Luo Ying, and after seeing it, he would also sigh that such a wonderful person should only exist in the sky, but he said that he wanted to stay with him for a lifetime, but it was too much.

If he has the lust of men and women, he should also be in the northern frontier.

"Miss Luo Ying, Feng Qingtong in the North Wangfu of Xia Town, there are many abruptness, please bear with me. ”

Luo Ying heard that he was a person in the official mansion, and he still looked vigilant, but he still gave a blessing slightly:

"I've seen Childe, I don't know if I'm here all of a sudden, what are you looking for Luo Ying?" It's true that I don't like to see people, otherwise I wouldn't have a garden by myself.

Feng Qingtong saw that the woman really hated seeing people, so she simply retreated to the other side of the pavilion to relieve her:

"Originally, I was going to go directly to see Master Xue, but when I passed by this garden, I happened to meet Miss Luo Ying, so I came here directly to ask about the situation. ”

Luo Ying saw that Feng Qingtong's eyes were clear, and he kept his distance again, he really had no evil intentions, and his expression eased a little:

The boy asked. ”

Feng Qingtong nodded:

"Does the girl know the sound of water?"

Luo Ying frowned, thought for a moment, and shook his head: "I haven't heard of it." ”

The expression is calm, not like a lie.

Shui Yin only joined the Tao Pavilion a year ago, and Luo Ying should have left five years ago, if she really didn't know Shui Yin, it shouldn't be a big spy of the National Teacher's Mansion.

It's supposed to be an entrant like Shuiyin.

Feng Qingtong already had some judgments in his heart, but this woman was Long Yue's cultivation at a young age, which still made him feel uneasy:

"That girl, have you regularly passed on what you have seen and heard about Sunu Mountain?"

Luo Ying nodded: "There is an old father in the family, and before Luo Ying enters the mountain, he has only one request, that is, to tell him all the trivial things." Luo Ying frowned:

"What I've passed on over the years, it's not important, it's mostly who has broken the realm in the door, what new disciples have entered, and where is my own realm, is it also a taboo?"

After saying that, he looked at Feng Qingtong. She has had doubts for so many years, but nothing has happened, so she gradually stopped paying attention to it. At this moment, once it is broken, it also notices something unusual.

Feng Qingtong nodded: "The old father of your family, but his surname is Qu?"

Luo Ying's brows stretched: "The old father in the family is not surnamed Qu. ”

"It seems that there was a change of people halfway," Feng Qingtong disagreed: "Your old father, he must treat you well?"

Luo Ying didn't notice anything wrong with the "you" in Fengqing's fairy tale, and nodded lightly.

Feng Qingtong smiled bitterly and shook his head: "That Shuiyin Xiaodao Tong is really miserable, a few years earlier, he can still enjoy some blessings, but he is short-sighted." ”

Presumably, the old man is not a real scheming person, if he treats them better with Shui Yin, and makes them trust and appreciate them like Luo Ying, maybe Feng Qianmo is already a corpse at this moment.

It is useless to talk too much about the past, Feng Qingtong decided not to ask any more:

"The barren mountain wooden house has been destroyed, it is undoubtedly owned by the National Teacher's Mansion, I don't know who your 'old father' is, it should have been transferred, if I kill it, it will be innocent." I have confirmed your identity, and the government will not come to trouble you again in the future, so you can cultivate with peace of mind. ”

After that, he turned around and wanted to leave, but who knew that this time it was Na Luo Ying who stopped him, and his tone was no longer as gentle as before:

"Wait, you say, my father is dead?"

Feng Qingtong turned around, looked at Luo Ying with a cold expression, and rubbed his eyebrows helplessly:

"Of all the things in the world, only love words are the most difficult!"

Feng Qingtong looked at Luo Ying, although she was already angry, and her body trembled a little, but her murderous aura was ...... Meager pitiful. has been practicing in the mountains for a long time, and I am afraid that I will feel distressed for a long time when I see the cook killing a fish, this Luo Ying must still be hoping that what he said is false?

"What I said is true, you are just being used to people's hearts, don't be too persistent. Of course, if you have to take revenge in the future, my name is Feng Qingtong, and I will go to Dongcang to find me. ”

Feng Qingtong toeed a little, flew out of the pavilion, and landed safely on the lakeside.

The woman didn't chase after her, and Feng Qingtong didn't have much to do, and was going to find someone to lead the way, and find the head of the Su Nu Mountain to discuss some things.

In the pavilion in the middle of the lake, Luo Ying lost his soul.

At this time, a mighty spiritual power filled the heavens and the earth, and the lake was slightly wrinkled.

Feng Qingtong turned around and looked back at the white clothes floating towards the pavilion, touched the sword wound on his chest, and looked calm:

"It's finally here. ”