Chapter 482: Old Poison, Pretty Widow

Li Qingyu said that he liked Liu Feixue, obviously it was just nonsense, if he didn't say so, he was afraid that it would not be easy to bring Liu Feixue to the Canglang Sword Sect. 【】

Liu Feixue behaved very calmly, and also cooperated with Li Qingyu's words, after all, he wanted to stay in the Canglang Sword Sect for a while, and it was obviously more logical to enter as the boyfriend of the head of the family's daughter.

"I don't know what kind of disciple is the little brother's surname?" Li Qingyu's mother looked at Liu Feixue and asked, although she had a lot of complaints about her daughter's water surname Yang Hua, she would not scold her daughter, but she wanted to find out Liu Feixue's identity, and she must not let her daughter be wronged in the slightest.

"He, his name is Liu Feixue, he is a disciple of Hanwang Pavilion, don't look at the cultivation is not strong, but the means are not bad, his daughter was bullied by Tiangong Ao, and he helped repel the bad thing. Li Qingyu hurriedly replied, for fear that Liu Feixue would say something that should not be said.

Liu Feixue didn't know what sect the Hanwang Pavilion was, but looking at Li Qingyu's mother's expression, she knew that this Hanwang Pavilion was definitely not simple.

"It turned out to be a senior disciple of the Hanwang Pavilion, and he was really young and promising. Li Qingyu's mother nodded with a smile, obviously very satisfied with Liu Feixue's fake identity.

The Canglang Sword Sect already had a mountain specially prepared for the guests and guests, as long as the guests did not enter the Canglang Sword Sect, they would not be subject to any interference, so Liu Feixue was naturally arranged by Li Qingyu's mother to the place called Ling Xiufeng.

Although she cared very much about Liu Feixue's identity as a disciple of the Han King Pavilion, Liu Feixue's cultivation really couldn't enter his eyes, so her initial enthusiasm quickly cooled down.

Li Qingyu is even more reluctant to see Liu Feixue now, because as soon as she sees Liu Feixue, she will think that she is controlled by this guy.

Gradually, Liu Feixue was forgotten by the people of the Canglang Sword Sect, and started his cultivation on Ling Xiufeng, and he was very satisfied with his current state.

...... "Little brother, help me catch that little white snake." ”

An old man's voice sounded on Ling Xiufeng, this was the fifth year since Liu Feixue came to the Canglang Sword Sect, in the past five years, he had been cultivating here silently, and he had also made some friends, and this old man who called him was one of them.

"No problem!" Liu Feixue's body was much stronger than when she first came to the Earth Soul Realm, and her cultivation had obviously improved to a great extent.

The little white snake in the old man's mouth was actually a giant python more than ten meters long, of course, for them monks, it was also a little white snake.

This is a very ordinary cave house, with some simple furniture in it, and the giant python inadvertently broke into this place to feed.

"Old poison, you call Xiao Feixue again, and you are not afraid of exhausting the child. "Halfway up the mountain, not far from this cave, there is another cave house, and there is another person living in it, but it is an old lady with a face of seventy or eighty years old, who seems to have a good relationship with this old man.

The cultivation of these two old guys is very strong, so strong that Liu Feixue is convinced, and they are even willing to do some chores for them in exchange for their allocation.

"Go, go, old witch, what do you know, this is Feixue's willingness, and I didn't force him, old man, not to mention that there are distinguished guests from the Canglang Sword Sect today, so Li Taibai asked me to brew a jar of snake spirit wine for him, and it just so happened that this little white snake broke in by himself, so I couldn't complain about the old man." ”

This old man, who was called an old poison by the old lady, his real name is Hua Shi Poison, yes, this name was taken by himself, just to prove that he is a master of using poison.

"Old poison, what kind of guest is it, Li Taibai actually attaches so much importance to it?" the old lady asked again.

That old lady is not an ordinary person, her real name is Ao Gumei, she is a master of witchcraft Gu, and she has a lot of duels with this Hua Shi Poison, the two of you poison me use Gu, it is a miasma here, and only Liu Feixue, a monster, dares to live with them.

"Where do I know so much, in short, let's eat Xiao Li's, live in Xiao Li's, we have to help people do something, if you want to know, just ask yourself, anyway, it's a distinguished guest, it seems that something big will happen." Hua Shi pouted and said, and then looked at Liu Feixue, "Feixue, you can go with me when you deliver wine today, just to see the world, you can't stay here for the rest of your life and ignore everything, right?"

Liu Feixue nodded and said with a smile: "Everything is up to Uncle Hua." ”

The reason why he hadn't left Ling Xiufeng before was that he had avoided the pursuit of the Tiangong family, and secondly, he didn't want to be entangled with Li Qingyu and others, but so far, he has been able to completely control the Xuanming Ghost Knife, and his cultivation is also a great advance, and it is nothing to continue to stay here, it is better to take this opportunity to go out and break through, he has not forgotten the task given to him by Hong Siya, there must be many monks in the Hong family hiding in the shadows, he must slowly gather these people to truly revive the Hong family, and let Hong Siya fulfill this wish.

"Okay, the old man likes that you are not afraid of the sky. Hua Shi smiled poisonously, obviously very satisfied with Liu Feixue's answer.

"Uncle Hua, let's talk about this later, the little white snake is going to run away, I'll chase it." Liu Feixue shouted, cast a ghost step, and rushed out like a ghost, but in a moment, he had already chased the giant python that fled in a hurry to a valley.

"Brother, do you want my sister to help you?" In this valley, there are also several caves, and the person who greeted Liu Feixue was a woman in her early twenties and very smart, her name was Feng Jingying, and she was originally an immortal, but later because of the pursuit and killing of the enemy, her husband died, and in order to survive, she had to hide in this Ling Xiufeng and accept the protection of the Canglang Sword Sect.

Liu Feixue looked at this woman, and just smiled slightly, although the woman in front of her was much stronger than Li Qingyu in terms of charm, and most importantly, this Feng Jingying was very enthusiastic about him, opening his mouth, closing his mouth, as long as there was any benefit, he would also bring it to him.

Of course, there is a reason for this, when Liu Feixue came here, he happened to see this woman crying at a grave, and the rest of the monks avoided this woman from afar, pointing and saying something in the distance.

Liu Feixue didn't understand why so many people were afraid to avoid such a beautiful woman, but he didn't care about it at the time, but when he passed by the tomb, he found that a very powerful evil spirit was entangled with this woman, and he felt that the evil spirit was very helpful to him, so he planned to accept it, and the one who saved this woman was purely by the way.

Unbeknownst to him, Feng Jingying was grateful to him because of this incident, and her attitude towards him had always been very ambiguous.

Liu Feixue only had Mei Lan in her heart, so she didn't have any feelings for this woman, and she reprimanded this woman viciously several times, hoping that she could take the initiative to avoid him, who knew that this woman was really stubborn enough, no matter what Liu Feixue did to him, she was always good to Liu Feixue, and even once again Liu Feixue offended the monk on Ling Xiufeng because of a trivial matter, she also came out to help, but she was seriously injured, but she let Liu Feixue save it again.

Since then, Liu Feixue has simply accepted his fate, let the other party love it as he is, anyway, he will be a friend.

After such a long period of excellence, Liu Feixue finally knew why the monks around her were avoiding this woman, purely because she was simply a living sign of ghosts, basically every time Liu Feixue took away an evil spirit ghost, there were other predecessors and servants one after another, and these evil spirit ghosts were also very powerful, which helped Liu Feixue's cultivation very much, Liu Feixue has made great progress in cultivation in recent years, and it is really inseparable from this woman.

The relationship between the two is called a mess.

"It's Sister Feng, I can handle it alone!" Liu Feixue responded as a greeting, and then threw herself into the operation of catching the giant python.

I saw that he made a move with his hand, and several black silks flew out of his hand, which had already entangled the giant python and made it unable to move.

Although the giant python kept struggling, Liu Feixue's black silk was all transformed by the Yin Spirit, where could it be broken? Even if it could be broken, those black silk could be quickly recovered, after all, it was a Yin Spirit, not a sluggish dead thing, and it was still very flexible.

After catching the giant python, Liu Feixue turned around and was about to leave, but was dragged by Feng Jingying, the woman's tears rolled in her eyes, but she never cried, and said as if she was very aggrieved: "Why have you been avoiding me, even if you don't like me, can't you be friends?"

If the enemy is okay, Liu Feixue can be ruthless, but in the face of Feng Jingying, he really doesn't know what to do, he can't scold, and he can't fight.

"Sister Feng, I said a long time ago, it is impossible between us, as an immortal cultivator, your conditions are still very good, it shouldn't be difficult to find a partner. Liu Feixue sighed and said.

"Hehe, I'm not going to force you now, you just want to be my sister. Feng Jingying said with a smile.

Liu Feixue was helpless for a while, and smiled and said, "Okay, sister, can I go back and explain to Uncle Hua?"

Thinking that he was going to leave this place soon anyway, just bear with it, there would be no big problems anyway, so Liu Feixue's attitude towards Feng Jingying was also slightly better.

"Yo, where are you kissing me and me in broad daylight, aren't you afraid of being seen?" The monks who came out early in the morning to absorb the aura walked over the valley, and when they saw Liu Feixue and Feng Jingying, they couldn't help but sarcastically.

However, these people did not have malicious intent, in fact, most of the monks living in Ling Xiufeng had a rather sad or tragic experience, so everyone sympathized with each other, but the relationship was much better than that of the outside world.

"You stinky boy dare to talk nonsense again, see if I don't tear your mouth apart. Feng Jingying smiled and scolded at the monk who was passing by, and the man grimaced at this side and left with a grin.

"Sister, I won't stay longer, there will be distinguished guests from the Canglang Sword Sect today, Uncle Hua wants to brew snake spirit wine, I have to take this big white snake back. Although Feng Jingying didn't react to the monks who came and went, Liu Feixue's face couldn't be pulled down, he was too thin-skinned in this kind of thing, so he wanted to leave under the pretext of winemaking.

"Look at your nervous appearance, okay, sister won't bully you, go back quickly, Uncle Hua is a violent temper, if you offend him, it will be troublesome to give you some medicine." Feng Jingying said with a smile.

"Then I'm not afraid. "Don't dare to say anything else, Liu Feixue is too resistant to poisonous things like that, and with that plague centipede cleaning up these toxins in the underworld in his body, he doesn't have to worry about anything at all.

"Also, you're an alternative, not only aren't you afraid of poison, you're not even afraid of ghosts. Otherwise, we can't know each other, right?" Feng Jingying smiled, turned around and walked towards her cave, it seemed that she was finally going to let Liu Feixue go, she also knew that Liu Feixue didn't like to be glued to others, it seemed that she had finally figured it out now.

Seeing that Feng Jingying was gone, Liu Feixue hurriedly returned to his cave mansion as if he was in amnesty.

(To be continued)