I just looked at the small umbrella that was still gray, but at this time, under the illumination of the moonlight, there was a different style. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It was like an abandoned waste, lying quietly on the cold ground, letting the yellow leaves of autumn gently sweep past it, but it had no ability to resist.

Lan Feng's frowning brow slowly loosened, and he walked slowly in the direction where the umbrella was.

"Are you also abandoned?" he said to himself, staring straight at the broken umbrella lying on the ground.

At this time, the wind seemed to be upset, and he hid in the dark air, and the surroundings gradually quieted down.

Lan Feng squatted on the ground, picked up the umbrella, and said sadly, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have abandoned you." ”

Maybe it's because of his own experience that he has sympathy for this umbrella, a person called a waste can rise slowly, so this waste picked up from the utility room must also have its uniqueness.

"Since I chose you, then, you are my thing, I will be responsible for you, and we will depend on each other from now on! Lan Feng looked at the only word on the umbrella and carefully wiped the dust on the umbrella with his hand.

But this umbrella has not become very bright, it is still the gray appearance just now, but the wind word on the umbrella is more conspicuous.

Lan Feng sighed lightly and stood up, and at the moment when he got up, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a dazzling blue light flashed quickly from his eyes, disappearing in an instant.

He was stunned in his heart, and he couldn't help but bow his head.

If it wasn't for him just now, then this umbrella is definitely glowing.

Through the moonlight, Lan Feng took a closer look. This umbrella is still dilapidated and has a sense of age.

The wind character on the umbrella has turned pale blue at this time.

"You don't want to be an ordinary umbrella, and you want to have some achievements like me, right?" Lan Feng was overjoyed in his heart, he thought that he had obtained a treasure to talk to him.

There was no sound around him, and the umbrella did not respond to Lan Feng's question.

The only anomaly was that the handle of the umbrella began to emit dewdrops, and more and more, until finally it became drops of crystal clear liquid and fell to the ground.

"Are you crying?" Lan Feng frowned slightly, wiping the handle of the umbrella on his clothes.

The dew on the handle of the umbrella was instantly absorbed by his clothes and disappeared.

He picked up the small umbrella and looked at it again, and it wasn't long before dew appeared on the handle again, but a little less than before.

"Even if the sky really changes, your umbrella probably won't be able to cover the rain, right?"

Lan Feng remembered Li Le's mocking words before, and suddenly sighed lightly, put one hand on the handle of the umbrella, and pushed the other hand upward, wanting to open the umbrella and take a look.

To his disappointment, the umbrella seemed to be stuck in something and didn't open.

Lan Feng had a strange look on his face, and he used a little force, but the umbrella still showed no signs of opening.

"Xiaofeng, you won't still break the umbrella, right?" Lan Feng smiled bitterly, shook his head and said: "Alas, forget it, we are also sympathetic, don't worry, I have a junior brother who is very smart, go back and let him see, it should be able to be repaired!"

He wiped the dew from the handle of the umbrella again, and his body flashed, disappearing into the bright moonlight.

In the blink of an eye, Lan Feng came to the path not far from the house, he slowed down his pace and walked unhurriedly.

"It's been a long time since I've enjoyed the baptism of moonlight!" Lan Feng glanced up at the moon hanging high in the treetops, and smiled sadly.

The night is quiet, and there is a large bamboo forest in front of you, and the breeze gently floats the bamboo leaves, making a rustling sound.

At this moment, Lan Feng's footsteps paused, and there seemed to be something else in the depths of the bamboo forest besides the wind.

Lan Feng's divine sense quietly leaned forward, only to see two people in front of him, as if they were talking about something.

It was too far away for him to hear what they were saying.

Curiosity drove him to move slowly forward, and in order not to arouse suspicion, he stopped twenty meters away from the two men, and his divine sense probed again.

It was too dark in the bamboo forest to see the faces of the two.

The first thing I heard was a hoarse voice: "Senior brother, what you just said is true?"

"Of course, I still heard this news from the mouth of the sparrow, if you don't believe it, you will regret it when the time comes, right?" The young man deliberately lowered his voice as if he was afraid that others would hear it.

"No, I didn't disbelieve you, it's just that what you just said is a little too outrageous. Even if the disciples of Xuandemen would come over in a few days, they would not put so many Gathering Spirit Pills on a fool. ”

"Forget it, if you don't go, then I'll discuss it with Senior Brother Sun, and I won't regret it when the time comes!"

Hearing the sound of dead branches snapping in front of him, Lan Feng quickly took a few steps back.

"Senior brother, wait...... Wait, tell me the time and place. The man hesitated for a long time, and finally spoke.

The other person chuckled lightly and said, "Seven days later, I'll see you at the Moon Lake in the back mountain." ”

Lan Feng's pupils shrank, his body flashed, and he disappeared in place.