Fengjian Liuxiang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed: "It turns out that Azi is such a heavy taster that she wants to make out with me in the sand pit..."
He touched his chin and thought: "Well, since Azi likes it, we might as well give it a try."
I like Mao!
Wu Jiuzi was angered by him again: "Fengjian Liuxiang, please be more serious!"
Fengjian Liuxiang was innocent: "What's wrong with me? I mean, we don't have to stay in a clam shell to avoid the black sandstorm anymore."
"That's why I dug that hole!" Wu Jiuzi wanted to bury him in the hole.
"Actually, there is no need to dig any more holes. You are now at the second level of Dou Zun and can sit in the eye of the wind with me to practice." Fengjian Liuxiang finally expressed her point of view slowly.
"..."
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Wu Jiuzi secretly clenched her fists, which made her busy for a long time in vain.
"You didn't ask me earlier." Fengjian Liuxiang answered smoothly.
He definitely did it on purpose. He should have guessed what she wanted to do when she dug that hole, but he just stayed aside and laughed at the joke. It was so bad!
Wu Jiuzi secretly breathed in, calm down, calm down. She had to practice her calmness skills again and learn not to be the same as him.
Fengjian Liuxiang looked at her flushed little face and laughed. Her smile was warm, like a stream that melted for the first time in early spring. He pulled her up: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Come on, I'll explain what's going on."
You must keep in mind the elements of Fengyan’s cultivation.”
At this time, he returned to the mentor he once was, and was good at teaching.
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The sun is setting little by little, and it should be around three o'clock in the afternoon. A black sandstorm is about to come.
Wu Jiuzi and Fengjian Liuxiang sat face to face on the sand dune, cross-legged and facing each other, hand and foot touching.
Wu Jiuzi felt a little uneasy. She knew that the black sand storm was so powerful that even hard rocks could be shattered in an instant...
An image suddenly flashed through my mind.
On the screen, a boy and a girl were sitting cross-legged like him. Then a black sandstorm came, and the girl was torn apart alive and disappeared, but the boy was safe and sound...
It was a dream, about Lou Qianyue's dream. Wu Jiuzi had forgotten most of the dream, but he was extremely impressed by that scene——
As usual, she still couldn't recall the appearance of Lou Qianyue in her dream. She only knew that he was a beautiful young man whose color changed from heaven to earth.
The girl named Qingwan just disappeared into time and space. Did Lou Qianyue do it on purpose?
Or are you not aware of the consequences?
Now that I am sitting like this with Fengjian Liuxiang, will I disappear like Qingwan?
There was a sudden movement in her heart.
Lou Qianyue can practice in the eye of the wind in a black sandstorm, and Fengjian Liuxiang can also do it.
Lou Qianyue’s master is Ah Zi, and Fengjian Liuxiang also calls himself ‘A Zi’…
She suddenly broke out in a cold sweat!
Could it be that Lou Qianyue is the fragrance in the wind?!
She was shocked by her sudden thought!
A dense cold sweat suddenly broke out in the palms of my hands.
Fengjian Liuxiang was touching her hand and foot, and naturally she immediately sensed something strange about her: "Azi, what's wrong with you?"
"Master, do you know Lou Qianyue?!" Wu Jiuzi blurted out and asked, staring closely at his face.