Chapter 421: Superfluous Uneasiness
Shen Mu frowned slightly, and there was a look of doubt in his eyes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Xuanchuan sighed lightly and shook his head, blew lightly, a gust of wind blew, Shen Mu's fiery red hair gradually turned black, and the whole person looked no different from ordinary monks, but there were still some eyebrows and eyes.
"There you go. Genchuan smiled with satisfaction.
Shen Mu bowed slightly to him, and then quickly left.
Speaking of Lan Feng, he left Vermilion Bird Mountain with Zhou Yueting, and he did not slack off on the road, and walked forward non-stop.
He was a cautious man, and he didn't want to stay long in such a dangerous place, and at this moment, he lowered his head, and somehow, a familiar figure always appeared in his heart.
"She gave me the spirit in her eyes, it should be out of sight, the woman who stayed in front of the main hall just now could not be hers. Lan Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.
Zhou Yueting obviously found that Lan Feng had something on her mind, her eyes swept around, she touched her chin and thought for a moment, and asked, "Master, what are you thinking?"
"Didn't I tell you? Before you go back to the sect, don't call me the head of the sect. Lan Feng frowned and reprimanded in a low voice.
Hearing Lan Feng's somewhat harsh tone, Zhou Yueting's face changed slightly, and she quickly nodded in agreement and said no more.
Unconsciously arrived in the territory of Xu Lingfeng, because the use of spiritual power here would be counterattacked, the two of them hurried one after the other, and after a day and two nights, they finally walked out of the territory of the demon world and came to a vast plain.
It's autumn, everything is yellow, and a gust of autumn wind blows away, which is quite cool.
Lan Feng stopped, a look of hesitation in his eyes.
"Xiao Yue, where is the Qingfeng Pavilion you are talking about, is it far from here?"
Zhou Yueting frowned and asked, "Brother Qiu wants to go to Qingfeng Pavilion?"
Lan Feng smiled slightly, nodded, and said, "Yes." ”
Hearing this, Zhou Yueting's expression was solemn, and she suddenly felt a little uneasy in her heart.
The head of Qingfeng Pavilion is as light as snow, it can be said that she is a stunner in the world, and in the entire nameless island, if her appearance ranks second, I am afraid that no one will dare to claim to be the first.
In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, she always covers her face with a veil when she goes out, and there are very few people who have really seen her real appearance. It is precisely because of this that there is a famous limerick poem in the Xiuzhen world.
"The body is as light as snow, the ice is clear and jade, the willow eyebrows are crooked and smiling, and it is a pity that I don't see the face of the fairy. ”
Now Lan Feng suddenly asked about Qingfeng Pavilion, which couldn't help but make Zhou Yueting a little worried.
She thinks that she can live now, all thanks to her appearance, if Lan Feng falls in love with Qing Ruxue at first sight and forgets the mortal woman with the same appearance as her, then the consequences that await her are definitely to be abandoned or even killed.
"It's full of nuns, what are you doing there?" Zhou Yueting asked with some trepidation.
"What's the matter?, is there a problem?" Lan Feng stared at her with a smile for a moment, then turned to look at a golden ear of wheat swaying in the wind, and said in a flat tone: "Today in the Ghost Sect, didn't you say that there are two three-flavor fruits?"
Hearing this, Zhou Yueting immediately breathed a sigh of relief and muttered, "So that's the case." ”
"As far as I know, there are only two strains of samin on Xu Lingfeng, and there are only two fruitful. Speaking of this, an imperceptible cold light swept through Lan Feng's eyes, he narrowed his eyes, and continued: "Last time it was four, this year it is two, and it is likely to be the last two." ”
Zhou Yueting nodded again and again, and continued: "What Brother Qiu said is that one of them has been bought, and there is still the last one left, which will definitely be speculated at a high price. At that time, it was even more difficult to get the three-flavored fruit. ”
"You're smart, Xiaoyue. Lan Feng squinted and smiled.
Zhou Yueting touched her hair embarrassedly, changed her words, and said: "When I was in Koi Mountain, Master once took us to the mountain next to Qingfeng Pavilion to practice, I can roughly remember the route, it is not very far from here, if you fly normally, it will not take two days to get there." ”
Lan Feng's eyes flashed, and his afterglow swept through a pile of reeds not far away, and said, "Senior sister, let's go." ”
Zhou Yueting narrowed her eyes, and also glanced in the direction Lan Feng had just looked, and then turned around to lead the way.
After they left, the wind around them became a little smaller, but a pile of tall reeds did suddenly tremble violently, and then, a black-clothed young man with clear eyebrows came out of it.
He tidied up the messy clothes on his body a little, looked up at the direction where Lan Feng and the others left, his eyes were blazing, he muttered for a moment, his body flashed, and then disappeared on the spot.
There was nothing to say all the way, and when Lan Feng and the others came to the door of Qingfeng Pavilion, it was already late at night the next day.
Far from the hustle and bustle, it is very quiet, and in the middle of the month, the jade moon hangs high in the sky, and the bright moonlight sprinkles the whole mountain like water, nourishing all living things.
Lan Feng stood quietly under a tree and looked at Zhou Yueting, there was no wind around, and the dark shadow of the treetops was reflected on his face, which looked a little weird.
"Hatred...... Brother Qiu, why are you staring at me like this. Zhou Yueting's voice trembled slightly, Lan Feng's expression at this time was the same as when he killed people that night.
Lan Feng didn't speak, but his eyes didn't take his eyes off her, and after a long silence, he suddenly frowned and asked, "Do you hate me?"
Zhou Yueting took two steps back, frowned slightly, and said, "Why should I hate you?"
It was quiet, and although you could hear the chirping of insects, it was still quiet.
After a moment of silence, Lan Feng suddenly laughed, walked out from under the tree, as if nothing had happened, and said without looking back: "There is Qingfeng Pavilion ahead, let's go over." ”
Zhou Yueting stood in place in a daze, looking at Lan Feng's back, with a trace of sadness in her heart.
"Is it because of loneliness that his words and deeds are so strange?"
She took a deep breath and hurriedly followed.
"Yuzhu Mountain male cultivator stopped, don't you know?" an indifferent female voice came from the front.
Lan Feng raised his head slightly, and saw that not far ahead, there were two women in white with graceful postures, and because the light was too dim, they couldn't see their true faces.
Zhou Yueting hurriedly ran forward and said politely: "Two Taoist friends, the bamboo forest is lush here, we have no intention of breaking in, now the moon is dark and the wind is high, can we stay overnight?"
"No, you can't. The voice was unusually cold.
Lan Feng's eyes flickered, his divine sense swept around, and he found that there were powerful aura fluctuations in the pavilion, he raised his finger and put it down again, and said in a low voice: "Then don't bother." ”
Just as he was about to leave with Zhou Yueting, a dreamlike female voice came from inside the door.
"Those who come are guests, let them in. ”