So many people suddenly knelt down to Fuyun, which made Fuyun a little flattered. His pupils quickly changed to his usual look, and he was a little panicked when he helped the group of villagers up.

The middle-aged woman recovered from the shock just now, and she walked to Fuyun's side in a few steps and said to the crowd

"Folks, these are all immortals of the Immortal Sect" The middle-aged woman didn't know that Bai Xiaowu and Yue'er were not from the Immortal Sect.

Before he finished speaking, the crowd was in an uproar and looked at each other. They originally thought that all the members of the Wufu Sect had suffered misfortune that night, but they didn't expect that there were so many people who survived.

At this time, some people apologized for Yu Chengfeng and others when they first came, and apologized to Yu Chengfeng and others. In this regard, Yu Chengfeng and others have nothing to pursue.

After a while, the discussion was quiet, and the middle-aged woman spoke again

"Thanks to the immortals for eradicating those two bullies today, I think the villagers have to be prepared, and the immortals will wash the dust tonight!"

"Okay!" someone raised their hands in agreement, and the people present seemed to have forgotten their past sorrows, and they all smiled, and immediately discussed how to wash the dust of these immortals tonight.

The enthusiasm of the villagers at the moment was like an oil pot that was opened, which made Yu Chengfeng a little unable to parry, and he couldn't help but show an embarrassed expression.

And Yue'er, who had been depressed and depressed, was irritable about the enthusiasm of the villagers, and couldn't help but raise her voice and said

"Go away, don't bother me!"

The lively atmosphere present came to an abrupt end because of Yue'er's words. Suddenly, the silent crowd couldn't help but look towards Yue'er.

It was a girl with a frosty face, and there seemed to be a trace of sadness in her cold expression. The cold glint in his eyes was like the light shining on the ice.

The villagers did not blame Yue'er for this, but blamed themselves in their hearts, whether they had done something wrong.

Immediately, they looked at each other and whispered about it, fearing that there would be something wrong with the 'immortals' in their eyes.

Yu Chengfeng walked forward slowly, came to Yue'er's side, and said

"What's wrong. ”

Yue'er was neither hot nor cold, and she didn't take a look at Yu Chengfeng, and walked away, saying

"Not really. ”

Yue'er walked into the middle-aged woman's house and heard a heavy door slamming.

Yu Chengfeng shook his head helplessly and said to everyone

"It's okay, she's just not in a good mood, and I hope the villagers don't take it to heart. ”

Although Yu Chengfeng is now free from the cold wind, he also has the memory that the cold wind had before. In the past two years that Leng Feng was with Yue'er, she was not like this, but why is it like this now?

At that time, Yue'er could be said to take care of the cold wind very much, and this affection cold wind naturally couldn't be seen, but Yu Chengfeng's thinking was completely different from the cold wind, and he couldn't help but feel a little bit of emotion about Yue'er's past care, and he also had an inexplicable feeling for Yue'er.

Regarding Yue'er's changes, Yu Chengfeng even felt a little unbelievable and unreasonable. Does she have to be by the side of an emotionless person in order to change back to the way she was before? Maybe it is not Yu Chengfeng that Yue'er recognizes in her heart, but Leng Feng.

As the saying goes, you don't know emotions without love. Yu Chengfeng couldn't figure out Yue'er at all, which happened to confirm a sentence in his previous life: a woman's heart, a needle under the sea.

For some reason, Yu Chengfeng was stunned because Yue'er left alone like this, and he thought that he had always been calm when encountering things, but he couldn't help but be a little worried. In this world, although he is younger than Yue'er, his psychological age is definitely more mature than Yue'er.

For a mature person, he understands some emotions in his heart, but Yu Chengfeng doesn't want to admit it. Because Yue'er is still just a girl, Yu Chengfeng thinks that Yue'er is much younger than him, and it seems that it is precisely because of this age gap that he will suppress that emotion.

After the discussion, the villagers gradually dispersed, and each went home to prepare for the dust washing of Yu Chengfeng and others at night. And Yu Chengfeng stood in place, looking so preoccupied that he didn't know that Fuyun came over.

"What's wrong?"

The words woke up the immersed Yu Chengfeng, and he hurriedly squeezed a smiling face and said

"Oh, it's okay, I just want to walk around here all of a sudden. ”

After the destruction of the Wufu Sect, Fuyun's mind was obviously more mature than that of ordinary immortal cultivators, and he naturally saw that Yu Chengfeng was affected by Yue'er's departure with such an attitude. But he didn't wear it, just said lightly

"Do you want to be together?"

Yu Chengfeng smiled and said

"No, no, you sit in the house with them, and I'll just walk around. ”

Fuyun nodded and said

"It's hard to see through you, but today you're different. ”

With that, the clouds walked towards the middle-aged woman's home. The middle-aged woman, who heard their conversation on the side, also knew that Yu Chengfeng would not go to the house for the time being, so she said

"Then the immortal, you go first. ”

The middle-aged woman took her child and walked towards the house. Bai Xiaowu blinked his big eyes, tilted his head to look at Yu Chengfeng, and after a while, said

"Brother Chengfeng, aren't you going to sit in the house?"

She is dressed in white like spring snow, her delicate skin is like a touch of red in the snow, her eyes are as bright as the moon, and she reflects the strong smile of Yu Chengfeng.

"Go, I'll go later, you go first. ”

It seems that the two people who are not much different in age feel that Yu Chengfeng in front of him is more like an elder. His every word and every move gave Bai Xiaowu a sense of generation gap, and it was this generation gap that Bai Xiaowu never regarded Yu Chengfeng as a person who was only one or two years older than her, but an elder.

Bai Xiaowu didn't have much of a good impression of the cold wind before, and she wouldn't think about what happened to Yu Chengfeng. As long as she feels that she is compatible with someone, she will treat her, and she is a little girl with a sincere personality.

"Brother Chengfeng, look over there. The white mist pointed to the foot of a hill on the edge of the village, where the wildflowers were blooming, and the sun was about to set in the west, which was particularly beautiful.

"I'd like to go over there. ”

Yu Chengfeng wanted to be alone and quiet, but Bai Xiaowu was too young and didn't seem to be able to see it, so he could only give up. He took Bai Xiaomist's white little hand and said

"Let's go, see. ”

Along the way, the villagers he met greeted Yu Chengfeng one after another, and Yu Chengfeng nodded his head in good faith.

The wildflowers at the foot of the mountain are of different colors, and they seem to be embellished with different colors at the foot of the mountain, but there are only a small patch, which seems so lonely.

The villagers may not have paid attention to this wildflower at all, but Bai Xiaowu came to the wildflower bush and smiled. Her arrival startled a group of butterflies to dance, she lightly picked one or two, inserted them into the thin willow-like black silk, a pair of bright big eyes turned, and said to Yu Chengfeng

"Isn't that pretty?"

Yu Chengfeng smiled lightly and nodded. I don't know if it was affected by Bai Xiaowu, but the deep love just now has improved. It's like the quiet and isolated wildflowers, if you don't get close, you won't know that there are butterflies in the bushes.