Zhan Changfeng returned to Wanjuan Tower, and Wu Feiyu sat cross-legged behind a row of bookshelves, staring at the words in the book boredly. He glanced at her from the corner of his eye and asked, "What are you doing over there?"
"You want me to leave as soon as possible."
"Hmm." She turned a page of the book, "I must feel distressed."
"Then don't you feel bad?"
"!" Wu Feiyu looked away from the book and looked at Zhan Changfeng in surprise.
Zhan Changfeng was calm and gentle, with a touch of melancholy, "I came from an ordinary background. When I first entered the world of monasticism, I had nothing but the breeze on my sleeves. Even now, I don't have a teacher or a backer, but I only care about the distance and want to be with you.
God is trying to compete, but unfortunately there are few people around me who are doing the same, so I can't build a foundation. Can you help me?"
When her tone became softer, Wu Feiyu felt uncomfortable all over and couldn't even laugh. He quietly leaned against the bookshelf behind him with a straight face and said seriously, "We have known each other for more than a day or two. I have already
See through your true colors. Just be normal and say what you have to say."
When Zhan Changfeng saw her little move, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, his expression remained unchanged, but his whole body was filled with depression, "Who cares about the real face or the false one? In the end, all my enthusiasm is in vain. In fact, I
It’s just to put it nicely, but it’s so difficult to achieve hegemony. I’m all alone, with no one and no external support, so it’s really hard to determine the way forward.”
Wu Feiyu couldn't stand anyone showing weakness to her, and she couldn't stand anyone talking to her in a soft voice. Today, this person took advantage of both, which made her heart tremble and even her brain lost control.
"...I think you know a lot of people. If you wave your hand, there might be a lot of people following you." Wu Feiyu frowned and looked at her, then suddenly seemed to have figured out something and smiled.
Her expression turned into that coquettish and indifferent witch again. She raised her chin arrogantly and said mockingly, "You really go to any lengths to make me comply with your wishes. You should really let those people like Yu Sheng and Shuo Yu
Look at what happened to someone who was once arrogant and ruthless."
Zhan Changfeng remained as calm as before, even quite indulgent, "Arrogant, ruthless and ruthless is your impression of me in China. In the eyes of others, I have always been a gentleman as gentle as jade."
"Look, only you know what I used to be like, how could I let you go?"
The gentle and gentle voice entered her ears. It was not a threat, but it had a greater effect than a threat. Wu Feiyu felt that she was standing on the edge of a cliff with no way to retreat. There were pursuers in front of her and an abyss behind her. It was okay to say that she was struggling to move forward and retreat now.
Heap of cotton.
God knows she hates soft cotton the most.
This pile of cotton was about to encroach on her footing, and her whole body was in bad shape.
It's one thing to leave the wild world with her, but it's another thing to follow her out of the wild world. Wu Feiyu really doesn't want to sell himself and her to achieve anything.
He crumpled the book in his hand, "Desperate Resistance", "What capital do you have to convince me? In terms of future, I may not be worse than you. In terms of cultivation, I can achieve it by myself. In terms of resources, I can fight for them myself, so why bother to go there?"
It’s a treacherous and dangerous road to fight to the death, and you have to be controlled by others.”
"I know." Zhan Changfeng met her gaze, looked into her heterochromatic eyes, and said slowly and firmly, "But do I need you to help me?"
Listening to and reading the historical scriptures for so long is still somewhat useful. The first consciousness that came to Wu Feiyu's mind was "Huairou", the second consciousness was "Shameless Huairou", and the third consciousness was "
She seems unable to resist this tenderness."
Wu Feiyu stood up against the bookshelf, folded his arms and looked down at Zhan Changfeng who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and said coldly, "I'm afraid I can't help you, I can't even get out of this wilderness."
When she said the last sentence, her tone was slightly raised, as if she had found the rope hanging from the sky when she was about to be drowned by the cotton pile, and she couldn't help but smile, as if she was proud of having achieved a better skill.
Zhan Changfeng looked like he was regretful, but also seemed unwilling to give up, "Then you try the mirror world again. If you fail, just assume I didn't say this today. If you pass, you will be mine."
Wu Feiyu was fearless, "One word is settled."
The end-of-month assessment will be held in a few days.
Fan Changliu and Bai Buque had left a few months ago, and now only Zhan Changfeng and Wu Feiyu were left.
In the vast wilderness, a mirror world like a crystal honeycomb stood quietly. Yaohua waited for the two of them and said, "Let's start the trial."
Wu Feiyu smiled and walked into the mirror world easily.
Her appearance made Xie Hua take another look. It seemed that Zhan Changfeng had told her that she was stable this time.
In the past, there was no time when I didn't go in with the attitude of killing someone's whole family.
Yaohua shook his head, lucky child.
She looked at Zhan Changfeng, "What are your plans for the future, fellow Taoist?"
Yunshui will have all the details about the order holders, but he doesn’t know much about Zhan Changfeng’s own experience. He only knows that she is obviously from a small world, but she has a strong and unknown inheritance. Since her inheritance is not currently known,
Among all the major inheritances, the biggest speculation is that she got the ancient inheritance by chance, or it is related to the hidden ancient Dharma lineage or ancient family.
If she doesn't have any special ideas, maybe she can join the Tiandao Alliance's army.
"While you are still young, naturally you have to travel around." Zhan Changfeng didn't know Yuhua's status in the Tiandao League, but after seeing her on the cliff, he was probably sure that she was the "main thread".
The monks in Yuan Academy all came from her.
How could such a powerful ability come from a certain "senior"?
"It's okay to have a chance." Yuhua didn't say anything more.
A day later, Wu Feiyu came out. After recovering her memory, she was a little confused. There was nothing bloody or disgusting about this fantasy world, it was just plain and simple. She was harmonious and beautiful, and she didn't have any murderous intentions during the process.
How is that possible!
"Is there something wrong with this illusion?"
Being stared at, Yuhua laughed dumbly, "No problem, you passed."
"..." Wu Feiyu looked reluctant and almost asked her to reopen the illusion.
Zhan Changfeng turned a blind eye to her entanglement, and said goodbye to Yuhua gracefully, and then said to Wu Feiyu, "Fellow Taoist Wu, it's time for us to leave."
Fellow Taoist, you are a ghost, Wu Feiyu said to her with a cold face, "Did you do something?"
Zhan Changfeng said innocently, "You think too highly of me. Where do I have the ability to do anything to the mirror world?"
"I can't do it to the mirror world, but what about people?"
"Senior Yuhua, or you? The former doesn't have the ability to do it, but the latter...don't you know better?"
Wu Feiyu was slightly annoyed, "Then how could this illusion be so harmonious?"
"Perhaps Senior Yuhua sees you as pitiful and can't bear to torment you?"
Wu Feiyu couldn't talk to her, and couldn't explain the illusion that was coming to slap her in the face. She could only hold her breath in her chest, filled with the cold air of not letting strangers in.
Zhan Changfeng sighed and said gently, "If you really don't want to, you don't have to force me. I also know that the melon won't be sweet if you force it."
That soft sigh seemed to reach into people's hearts, and it would dissipate the energy in their chests as soon as it touched her, making people want to comfort her in turn.
No, I'm not, tsk. Wu Feiyu couldn't help but comfort her, and returned what Zhan Changfeng had said to her with a very cold expression, "I have kept my word and will not go back on it."
Zhan Changfeng nodded, "I know you won't regret it, so you can leave now."
"..." She will have to sharpen the golden snake's fangs someday. This person must have deliberately come to tease her!