Updated: 2012-08-17

Before Wuhua could continue to think about it, Feng Niang had already been walking around and jumped to Wuhua. She seemed to think Wuhua was much closer than Gongsun Wuyou and Huo Chuanyun, and also showed a sweet smile to Wuhua and said, "By the way, you forgot to answer me just now. What are you going to find Qinniang for? "

"Oh, we came to Qinniang to ask her for a warrant for exit."

Wuhua said with a smile.

"But, Qin Niang is not on the mountain." The girl said with her eyes rolling.

"It's okay." Wuhua touched the girl's head, and after a while, he asked in a low voice: "By the way, Feng Niang, do you know the origin of your nickname?"

Girls are easily distracted by Wuhua's words.

"My nickname?" The girl stood on the shaking deck, looked at the sky for a while, and said seriously: "My grandmother said that I am not her biological child, but a gust of wind blows from the sky. When she saw me pitiful, she adopted me."

After Wuhua heard this, he looked helpless. Gongsun Wuyou, who was standing not far away, glanced at Huo Chuanyun and smiled rarely.

Wuhua was about to say something to Feng Niang when he saw Feng Niang suddenly raise his arm and said angrily: "Hmph, she thinks I am as easy to deceive as a three-year-old child, so I don't believe it!"

"Haha." Wuhua's forehead dripped a bead of sweat and said with a dry smile: "Wang Niang, do you know who your biological father is?"

"I know." Feng Niang answered: "He is a great evil man!"

After she finished speaking, Wuhua, Huo Chuanyun and Gongsun Wuyou were both stunned.

Gongsun Wuyou is the inheritor of the bloodline of the Four Kings who were hunted by the Dongyue King in Wuzhenhaidu and the founder of the Falcon Banner. She only heard of Lu Fengqi's reputation and had never seen Lu Fengqi with her own eyes. Huo Chuanyun's situation was similar. But Wuhua, who had worked with Lu Fengqi. Although he was finally on the side of Anbochen, he never thought that Lu Fengqi was a villain. No matter where he looked, Lu Fengqi had nothing to do with the villain.

Could it be that this girl is not Lu Fengqi's flesh and blood?

Wuhua looked at Feng Niang carefully, trying to find something from this charming face that had not yet appeared. Feng Niang suddenly blinked at him and covered her mouth and smiled: "I lied to you. I don't know who he is at all, but judging by your reaction, you should know him, and he is not a big villain."

This girl is weird and it is hard to determine whether she is Lu Fengqi's flesh and blood now.

Wuhua was so funny that Feng Niang was a little helpless, she shook her head and wanted to get up.

"Wait, can you tell me what kind of person he is?" Feng Niang grabbed Wuhua and asked.

"This..." Wuhua thought for a while, spread his hands and said, "Why don't you ask your mother?"

"My mother said that he is an irrelevant person, I don't need to know." Feng Niang sighed and pretended to be an adult.

For Long Zi, who has a very long life, there may be no need to care about a man who appears by chance in his life, even if he has had a dew relationship. However, the young Feng Niang obviously cannot be as indifferent to the years and freely as her mother. Wuhua saw curiosity, confusion and a hint of desire through her entangled eyebrows.

"Monk, you have entered Longshan. Your old acquaintance is mocking the wind in the mountains. Why don't you go and ask for the warrant!"

Gongsun Wuyou shouted to Wuhua, with a tense face. Huo Chuanyun, who was beside him, glanced at her and frowned slightly.

The Gongsun Wuyou he knew in the past was not like this. He smiled charmingly no matter who he spoke to. But the closer he got to the day he left Penglai, Gongsun Wuyou became more and more nervous, often losing his temper, cold, as if he had changed his own.

After staying in Penglai for a long time, I have been used to being isolated from the world and worry-free days, and suddenly I want to return to the world. It is normal for Gongsun Wuyou to react like this. Moreover, Huo Chuanyun knew that there was always a nightmare name hidden in Gongsun Wuyou's heart, called Dongyue King.

Holding Gongsun Wuyou's hand, Huo Chuanyun smiled heartily and comforted: "Don't worry, we will never be able to touch that person when we leave Penglai this time. Even if we meet, you and Wuhua are not afraid of him... If it really doesn't work, you can stay in Penglai."

Huo Chuanyun is a chic person, and when she smiles, she can best heal the scars deep in the hearts of women who toss and turn all night on cloudy and rainy days, such as the purple dragon girl in the past, and Gongsun Wuyou in front of her.

"I'm fine. It's rare to bump into Qin Niang's days when she wasn't in Penglai. She mocked Feng's easy-going temperament would not stop us from going out." Gongsun Wuyou forced a smile and suddenly asked, "Chuanyun, aren't you afraid that I will leave Penglai Mountain. When you feel excited, you can't help but seek revenge on that person?"

"Not afraid." Huo Chuanyun smiled: "Even if you really want to take revenge, you will wait until the day when you have enough strength. Besides, a person like the King of Dongyue who is arrogant and domineering and ignorant will sooner or later become a person who will cause trouble on his own, and you don't need to spend more time on him."

Under Huo Chuanyun's comfort, Gongsun Wuyou's face was slightly clear and he exhaled a depressed aura.

Wuhua stood at the bow of the boat, flew towards the dragon gate in a big boat, and his snow-white monk's robe flew in the wind.

Feng Niang hugged the old turtle, her eyes floating between Wuhua and Huo Chuanyun and Gongsun Wuyou, and she wanted to speak but stopped. When the big ship was about to cross the dragon gate, Feng Niang finally couldn't help it. She opened her mouth, but did not say to Wuhua or Huo Chuanyun, but asked the old turtle in her arms: "You should know about that person. I have never asked you before, because I was afraid that Qin Niang would not let you say it. Now Qin Niang is not here, you can always tell me, what kind of person is he?"

"This..." The old turtle, who could change the size and speak, shrank his neck and stared at the sky for a while, said: "I still can't say it. If I say it, Qin Niang will definitely stew me in the soup when she comes back."

"Can you? I can't figure it out." The precocious girl fiddled with the old turtle's bare head and murmured: "Since Qin Niang said that he is an irrelevant person, why did she keep being upset and refuse to tell me? Isn't this a contradiction?"

"You'd better ask Qin Niang." Old Gui was speechless by the girl, just like Wuhua.

"Maybe, I can go and see him by myself and see with my own eyes what kind of person he is." A glimmer flashed in my eyes, and the girl said quickly, and the more she spoke, she became more and more excited: "It just so happened that this group of people are also preparing to leave Penglai Fairy Mountain. Qin Niang is not here, and Uncle Fu Feng is never too lazy to care about me. If you don't go at this time, then when will you wait!"

The old turtle shivered, retracted its neck into the turtle shell, pretending to be unable to hear it.

"That's it."

Feng Niang patted the turtle shell and said happily. She looked up at the pale sky, with curiosity, expectation, excitement, and many other complex expressions, but she didn't miss her.

She didn't know that at this moment, the man she was curious about was also standing on a big ship, looking at the sky.

Fengxue Ferry, Xuanzi Yi Ship, Lu Fengqi stood on the deck with his hands in his hands, and it was rare that he did not wear a helmet and armor.

He was wearing a turquoise cloak with ink patterns. Although he could not highlight his slender figure without losing his majestic figure, his perfect appearance and cold and arrogant temperament were enough to attract the fairies and cultivators passing by the shore to look at each other.

The boat has not yet opened because the heavy snow has not yet fallen.

The Fengxue Ferry is the only place between heaven and earth. It can reach Tongtianzhai. Between the two, it is originally a void turbulent stream. Even if the true immortal enters, it will not take ten or eight years to find a way out. Ordinary immortals even go but never return.

Fortunately, there will be a heavy wind and snowfall here every three months, lasting for half a month. This wind and snow are not ordinary wind and snow. It is said that it flows out from the eyes of heaven that were penetrated in ancient times and can cross the void. The ships travel between Tongtianzhai and the ferry with the help of this four-time wind and snow every year, and the wind and snow ferry ferry is famous for this.

For those immortals who have lived for a long time, Tongtian Village is magical and mysterious, but it is not that far away. As long as you have enough source power to pay the ship fee, you can go there. But for those who are young and busy with worldly affairs like Lu Fengqi, he has always stayed away from Tongtian Village. If it weren't for his hegemony and he wouldn't have left behind his command and ran here.

The large ships at the ferry stand side by side, and the smallest yellow ship is about a hundred feet tall. Behind many ships, there is a large banner that is nearly a thousand feet tall, as if it is already over the sky.

"Huh~"

The wind rises from the northern amond, the banners move, and the snow has not fallen.

The sound of footsteps came from behind Lu Fengqi. He didn't have to look back and knew who the two people were.

"Brother Lu, how do you feel?" asked a familiar voice.

"What kind of answer do you want?" Lu Fengqi did not look back.

"The feeling of returning to the world from the high true immortal." An Bochen walked to Lu Feng's side, stood side by side, lowered his head to look at the chaotic overturning void under the deck, then breathed in his hand, rubbed his hands into a white pillar, and threw it off the deck.

Lu Fengqi did not answer. An Bochen smiled and said to himself: "The void leading to Tongtian Village is very strange. Even the true immortals, we cannot reach it by our own strength. If we forcefully break through, we will only lose our direction. Therefore, even if you, the lord of the underworld, General Lu, can only condescend to squeeze in the same cabin with those ordinary immortals, which feels like the mouth of the East Sea of ​​Dakuang back then."

"It's only half a month. Besides, An Bochen, do you think that only you know how to adapt?" Lu Fengqi glanced at An Bochen and said lightly.

They both had black cloaks and daiqing robe. They had the same outstanding temperament and each had their own advantages. Even though An Bochen used the remains of the anti-kings to conceal their cultivation, the monks in the non-true fairyland could only tell that they were fourth-level immortals. However, as a freshman, they stood on the deck of the bow of the ship, and as a guest, they still attracted many people to watch their interest.

In addition to Amberchen and Lu Fengqi, there were also people following him.

Li Xian stood quietly behind An Bochen, took a deep breath, rubbed his palms, and wrapped his big jacket helplessly.

Judging from his cultivation level at the divine master level, it is undoubtedly extremely cold here.

Long before coming, Li Xian knew that from Fengxue Ferry to Tongtian Village, he would encounter all kinds of bizarre and dangers, especially after he arrived at Tongtian Village.

But if he hadn't been forced to do so, how could he have come here?

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