Night falls, the moonlight is coming, outside the mountains and seas, and the sea cliffs are on the top.

After Feng Qingyang finished practicing his sword, he sat cross-legged on the ground, recovering a large amount of consumed true qi.

With a breath of white breath exhaled, the closed eyes slowly opened, and at this moment there was already a bright moon hanging in the night sky on the sea.

The slight sea breeze blew the corners of his clothes, and Feng Qingyang slowly stood up, muttering to himself: "This time, not only has the cultivation realm broken through to the middle stage of condensation, but the perception of the artistic conception of the wind has become more and more profound, and I have gained a lot, which is worth the trip." ”

After glancing at the full moon in the night sea, the wind cleared and turned around and walked towards Shanhai City.

Shanhai City is worthy of being a big city, it is already night, the street is still full of lights, the sound of vendors in the city is endless, just into the night, the wind is clear at this time to return to the city just happened to meet the Shanhai City when the daily night market is open, the pedestrians on the street come and go, no less than the scene seen when the wind is clear when entering the city during the day, and even faintly surpass.

Although the modern city in the previous life was like this every night, but the wind is clear and yang, but a generation of sword idiots, how can they go out to walk around in the world, and have time to practice swords, at most spend some time with the major sword masters, sword sects, improve their sword cultivation, a lifetime for the sword, a sword companion for a lifetime, inseparable.

On the way back to the inn, I suddenly saw a clothing shop, and Feng Qingyang couldn't help but remember that if I wanted to go up to Taibai Snow Mountain, I had to prepare a warm clothes.

After thinking about it, he walked towards the garment shop, and slowly approached the garment shop, when the wind was clear and suddenly he heard an ethereal and crisp sound of a yellow bird in the store.

"Boss, this cloth is not very good, to be better, you can rest assured, as long as you come up with the material that satisfies me, there should be, you will definitely be indispensable." ”

......

After Ying Qing'er and Feng Qingyang separated, they came to the stronghold of the Absolute Sword Sect in Shanhai City, and as she expected, she secretly took the task and ran out this time, and no one informed her, but she was in a hurry, you must know that she is the common little princess of the Absolute Sword Sect and the Taibai Sword Sect, if she wants to make any mistakes, I don't know how many people will be implicated.

Ying Qing'er disappeared suddenly, as her eldest brother, Ying Hai was naturally anxious, he hadn't even closed his eyes in the past two days, and he didn't dare to go out of Shanhai City to find it at will, he was ordered by the sect to sit here, and he couldn't leave until he had to, so he had to send a group of junior brothers and sisters to search, but after all, his own sister disappeared, and he walked up and down in the lobby in the stronghold of Shanhai City, and a group of senior brothers sitting in the lobby looked at him so anxiously, and couldn't help but persuade:" Senior brother, I have already sent a lot of junior brothers and sisters out to look for the little junior sister, don't worry, you haven't rested for two days. ”

"Yes, senior brother, you are our pillar, if you are tired, the masters and uncles will definitely blame you, and we can't afford it. ”

"Yes, senior brother, you go and rest for a while, you can rest assured, and we will go to find the little junior sister later." Definitely get it back for you. ”

Ying Hai looked at a group of brothers and sisters who persuaded themselves, and sighed helplessly: "My sister, she is a ghost, she has never gone out alone since she was a child, this time when she came out, my grandfather repeatedly told me that I was optimistic about her, but as soon as she arrived in Shanhai City, she was gone, she was really a naughty sister, and when she was found, she had to teach her a good lesson!"

Before he finished speaking, Ying Hai sat down abruptly and slapped the table next to him, but it was also a shame that the tables and chairs in this stronghold were not made of ordinary materials, otherwise they would have been damaged by Ying Hai.

The senior brothers and sisters looked at Ying Hai, who was slightly angry, and slowly shook their heads, and thought in their hearts: "Where are you willing to teach her, no one in the Nine Sects knows that you spoil this sister more than anyone else, and you are afraid of melting in your mouth, and you are afraid of falling in the palm of your hand." ”

"No, I have to find it myself, I know Qing'er's thoughts better, it's not a way for the senior brothers and sisters to look for it so blindly, or I went out quickly. After I leave, a few of you will preside over the work!" After speaking, Ying Hai was about to rush out of the lobby regardless of everyone's obstruction.

At this time, a fairy sound came from outside the door, causing all the movements in the lobby to stop abruptly.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

The person who came was Ying Qing'er, who came back, and when Ying Hai heard this voice, the bitter gourd face that had been worried for two days suddenly bloomed like a flower, and greeted Ying Qing'er with a smile.

"Sister, you're finally back, I'm looking forward to your brother and me, where are you going?"

Ying Qing'er knew that her brother was about to die of worry in her heart, and looked at Ying Hai, who was looking at her with a concerned face, and her heart was touched.

"I didn't go anywhere to play, I took a sect task when I came out, and I went to complete the sect task in the past two days. ”

After speaking, he also said hello to all the brothers and sisters present.

When this group of people saw Ying Qing'er who came back, their hanging hearts were also put down, and they responded with a smile.

"Sister, remember to tell us the next time you go out to do a task, you see, you are in a hurry with our group of senior brothers. Ying Hai saw Ying Qing'er who came back safe and sound, and he was so happy that he couldn't do it, and he was angry and said that he wanted to teach Ying Qing'er a lesson, but he had already been thrown out of the clouds.

"I know, I know, brothers and sisters, my little sister is here to apologize to everyone, sorry, let everyone worry. As he spoke, he bowed lightly to the crowd.

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back. ”

"Yes, Senior Sister Lin Yi is right, Little Senior Sister, you are fine, and we will be relieved. ”

"Yes, yes. ”

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Looking at the senior brothers and sisters who pretended not to care, Ying Qing'er felt a burst of guilt in her heart, and then remembered one thing: "Brother, have we ordered the cold snow clothes of the Absolute Sword Sect?"

"Of course not, this is what you took care of at the beginning, and everyone is waiting for you to come back and pick up the ingredients. ”

"Then let's go to the night market together after dinner tonight. ”

"It's up to you, it's all up to you. ”

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At night, accompanied by Ying Hai, Ying Qing'er came to the garment shop, and after picking out the materials for the snow clothes of her brothers and sisters, she couldn't help but think of the white clothes in the breeze, and secretly thought: "He doesn't seem to have any clothes to protect him from the cold." ”

Immediately called the boss directly, and was not satisfied with the selection of several batches of materials, Ying Hai, who was on the side, couldn't help but say: "Sister, who are you choosing the materials with, your eyes are so picky, in my opinion, the black just now is good." ”

"I won't tell you yet. He smiled like a silver bell and pretended to be mysterious.

Ying Hai shook his head for a while.

When he turned his head, he suddenly saw a beautiful cloth with a snow-white light blue pattern, which made Ying Qing'er's eyes light up, and he immediately walked over.

Feng Qingyang had already stepped into the garment shop at this moment, and as soon as he entered the door, he fell in love with a piece of material, which was the style he liked, and strode over.

Neither of them noticed each other for the first time, and they reached out to Bai Lan's clothes, touching them, and their fingers intertwined.

If there is fate, the end of the world is within reach.