: Revisiting the old place with red eyes

The position of the birth of the Medicine King Valley was originally to be on the head of the strongest man.

According to the truth, Feng Qing has no choice but to blame her, but unfortunately, Feng Qing is lazy by nature and is most afraid of trouble. She used some tricks to deceive Feng Xu before leaving the valley and gave Feng Xu the position of commander.

In terms of strength, not to mention Feng Xu, Feng Qing has very little chance of winning against Shui Qianye.

The reason why Feng Qing didn't want to expose her is her consideration.

So Feng Qing was not only worried that Feng Xu would be unable to bear it if he lost, but he did not intend to come forward. Today, if the matchup was lost in Medicine King Valley, it actually did not mean anything. It would be better to find the place back in the future.

Feng Qing thinks that this kind of face problem is best solved.

What's more, Feng Xu is much younger than Shui Qianye. Even if Shui Qianye wins, it doesn't mean that Feng Xu won't win Shui Qianye in the future, nor does it mean that Medicine King Valley is definitely weaker than Haicheng!

Seeing the treacherous sword in front of him, the girl in front of him with an ordinary face and a charming manner was still drinking wine calmly, Mu Yunwen also looked down on Feng Qing two points in his heart.

"Miss, my name is Mu Yunwen, what about you? We met by chance and met you. We left our reputation and waited for us to meet in the future."

After chewing the soul-devouring fruit in the first grade, it actually started to lit its little head one after another. It was obvious that the peach brewing was coming up and it was drunk.

Feng Qing took out the small mat and put Chuyi on it, rubbing Chuyi's hair while drinking wine.

"You can call me Aqing."

No one noticed that Song Shi and Nangong Liusha, who had been focusing on Feng Qing's table, had subtle changes in their expressions when they heard Feng Qing's words.

"Aqing?" Huh? Mu Yunwen felt that this name seemed to have heard somewhere. "Miss Aqing, look, this Medicine King Valley must lose today. If you don't believe it, let's make a bet, and how about the wine in your hand?"

“Not very good.”

"Then, girl, please tell me where you bought this wine."

Feng Qing only focused his attention on the hillside.

Feng Xu, in front of him, had already started fighting with Shui Qianye with the broken cloud hammer in his hand.

Shui Qianye is a single-type water spiritual cultivation, while Feng Xu has a fire attribute. Once he takes action, the difference in realm directly highlights the suppression of the attributes. In just two rounds, Feng Xu is defeated and revealed.

There is a spiritual soul between the spiritual master and the spiritual immortal! Moreover, the spiritual immortal is a huge watershed in the spiritual cultivation realm. The spiritual immortal has condensed a golden elixir, which is different from the spiritual soul, let alone the spiritual master.

Shui Qianye on the field didn't even take out his weapons.

This almost crushing showdown made everyone present feel a little excited.

"It seems that this year's showdown of the emergent masters is nothing to notice. The young master of Haicheng is indeed very strong. It is probably only the last generation of Medicine King Valley. The second young master Feng Zhaofeng can fight against him."

"It's true. The young master of Haicheng is said to have been in seclusion for nearly ten years and has only left the seclusion recently. As soon as he came out of seclusion, he defeated the Yan Shike, the North Yan Kingdom, which was originally the fourth in the Cangming genius list, and his momentum was very strong."

"I heard that the young master of Haicheng was originally going to meet with Mr. Feng. Unexpectedly, Mr. Feng traveled around the mainland and his whereabouts became a mystery, so he came to Wancui Mountain."

"What a pity. If the Second Young Master Feng and the Young Master Haicheng faced each other, it would be another classic duel, but it's a pity that we don't have the chance to see it now."

"Yeah yeah."

Listening to the discussions among others, seeing that Feng Xu's defeated elephant was revealed, he put away the wine utensils on the table and picked up Chu Yi.

Seeing Feng Qing get up and leave, but not taking the two books on the table, Mu Yunwen quickly grabbed the two books and shouted.

"Girl, you forgot to get this book. Girl, you haven't told me where you bought the wine."

The answer to him was Feng Qing's back without any nostalgia.

After the yellow back disappeared from the crowd, Mu Yunwen grabbed his forehead.

"What a pity, I only took one sip of this wine, hey."

Putting the book back in his arms and put it in his arms, Mu Yunwen also crawled into the crowd.

Nangong Liusha looked at the direction where Feng Qing disappeared, and looked at Song Shi in confusion without any rush.

"Ashi, did you let that girl Aqing leave?"

"No hurry, Nangong, let's first find out where these people born in Medicine King Valley will stay this year, and then submit a post."

"Posses?" Nangong Liusha looked at Feng Xu who had already been defeated by Shui Qianye. "This is not outstanding person this year. Do we need to visit him? That girl Aqing is related to this person?"

Nangong Liusha was originally an extremely smart person, and he immediately thought of this possibility.

Song Shi's eyes were clear and bright, and he nodded slightly.

In the private room on the second floor of the single-family teahouse surrounded by Cangwei Tuan, a pair of peach blossom eyes filled with demonic spirit were watching the fight outside the field, and long fingers were pinched a piece of tea leaf in the teacup and put it in the mouth, chewing it slowly.

Cang pushed the door and entered the door left and knelt on one knee.

"Mr. Mu, after receiving a message from me, I said that I had something to do and I couldn't come."

Peach blossom eyes were worried, Mu Liu put down the lid of the teacup in her hand and looked straight at Feng Xu on the hillside, as if she was looking at her prey.

"Go and send a post to Feng Qiongyun, saying that I want to see the one who was born in the Medicine King Pavilion lead the world."

"yes."

The blue sky and white clouds are filled with sounds.

In the lively Wancui City, a girl in yellow dressed in a white marten, strolling with a white marten.

Fengqing walked through the lively streets, strolled in the civilian area of ​​Wancuicheng East City, and then stopped in front of the small courtyard where she had stopped.

The courtyard was obviously abandoned, and the wooden doors were covered with dust and spider webs, shaking.

Feng Qing did not open the door, but flew into the yard with the five elements wings.

Looking at the leather, meat pieces, weeds all over the floor by the yard, the stone benches and tables where she often sits to eat, and even the kitchen utensils in the corner of the yard, and the herb seeds she sprinkled casually, blooming yellow flowers.

Feng Qing's eyes heated up, and Feng Shan's tall figure suddenly appeared in front of her.

It seemed as if the tall and solid figure was still saying to her in a very gentle tone: "Aqing, is it good to have barbecue tonight?"

"Aqing, Uncle Fengshan will definitely take you to Tianlong Academy when he turns around."

"Aqing, if you can't find your relatives, just live with Uncle Fengshan."

"Ah Qing."

Feng Qing is not a crying person, she rarely crys. Feng Shan can be said to be one of her rare tears.

But she didn't want to cry at this time.

In the end, Feng Qing sniffed hard and held back her tears.

Chu Yi, who empathized with the natal contract, may have felt Feng Qing's emotions, opened his misty little eyes, rubbed it with his claws, and finally climbed along Feng Qing's arm to Feng Qing's neck, hugged it, and rubbed it with his little head.

"The master is not sad, not sad"

Feng Qing reached out and rubbed the fur of Chuyi.

After wiping the ash layer on the stone bench, one man and one beast sat in the broken yard for a long time.

When the sun went down the mountain and the sky turned dark, Feng Qing stood up with Chuyi in her arms and rubbed Chuyi's fur.

"On the first day of the junior high school, let's borrow someone and find fault."

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