"Feng Feiyun, you are a big liar. Didn't you say that you have lost all your cultivation and that you don't have much time left? Why are you still standing here alive and kicking now?"
Among the tribe, Nalan Xuejian walked out wearing a blue Buddhist robe, fresh and elegant, like a piece of blue petals floating out. She was very angry, being deceived by Feng Feiyun so miserably that she almost went blind from crying.
Feng Feiyun thought he could trick her into giving up, but he didn't expect that she would be so persistent and keep looking for him. It seemed that he still underestimated this girl.
Feng Feiyun smiled and said: "I met a miracle doctor who made me regain my lost cultivation. Xuejian, why are you here if you don't cultivate Buddhism with the Master of Wine and Meat?"
"The great monk had something important to do. He went to the capital of the gods, and I sneaked out."
Nalan Xuejian actually really believed in Feng Feiyun, and believed that there really was a miracle doctor who could restore his lost cultivation. She turned her eyes and saw Luo Yu'er standing next to Feng Feiyun, and her eyes widened.
When he came out, he was like a little hen. He was very hostile to Luo Yu'er. He stamped his feet in anger and said: "Feng Feiyun, get over here."
Feng Feiyun put his hands behind his back, walked over leisurely, and said with a smile: "Come here."
Nalan Xuejian took Feng Feiyun's wrist and hugged his shoulders tightly. He glanced at Luo Yu'er who was not far away, as if he was declaring his sovereignty over Feng Feiyun, and said: "
Who is she?"
Luo Yu'er also stared at Nalan Xuejian with some curiosity. She felt that she was really beautiful. Standing with Feng Feiyun, they were a perfect match. However, she couldn't help but touched her face. She felt a little like Nalan Xue.
The meaning of comparison is that I am no worse in appearance than her.
Feng Feiyun let Nalan Xuejian pull his arm and said with a smile: "Let me introduce to you, this is the owner of the Witch Temple, the Heavenly Witch Goddess, Luo Yu'er. Yu'er, let me introduce to you, that monk is
It’s Master Wuseless. This...is Nalan Xuejian, my sister..."
"Not my biological sister." Nalan Xuejian added, as if she was telling Luo Yu'er on purpose. Her hostility towards Luo Yu'er was not ordinary. After all, Luo Yu'er was very beautiful and her status was not low, which made her feel a great deal.
pressure.
Colorless and formless, he was sitting on the edge of the stream, without joy or worry, without anger or delusion, as if he was doing zazen.
Luo Yu'er was very polite, bowed to Nalan Xuejian, and said: "Hello, Master Nalan."
Hearing this title, Feng Feiyun frowned slightly. Nalan Xuejian was wearing Buddhist robes, and Luo Yuer called her master. There was nothing wrong with it, but after listening carefully, she felt that Luo Yuer also seemed to have a little bit of trouble.
The hostility seemed to remind Nalan Xuejian that you are a Buddhist practitioner and should not be too close to Feng Feiyun.
This is wrong! Luo Yuer and Nalan Xuejian have just met for the first time, and she has a gentle personality. She should get along well with Nalan Xuejian, so why is there a trace of hostility?
Could it be that Nalan Xuejian's fierce look just now made her feel disgusted?
Although Nalan Xuejian was careless, with a woman's intuition, she still instinctively realized that Luo Yuer must have thoughts about Feng Feiyun, or that Feng Feiyun had thoughts about Luo Yuer. She came out to find Feng Feiyun, but she didn't want Feng Feiyun to
Feiyun was hanging out with other women outside, and this time she caught him in the act. How could she let it go?
"I heard that the Heavenly Witch Goddess is extremely holy and will never be tempted by any man in her life. I wonder if this is true?" Nalan Xuejian said with a smile.
Luo Yuer gently bit her teeth, nodded, and said softly: "Yes."
Nalan Xuejian breathed a sigh of relief, but her hostility did not diminish. She said, "Miss Yu'er and I hit it off right away. I really want to be your best friend. I want to have a chat with you alone, is that okay?"
How could Feng Feiyun not know what Nalan Xuejian was thinking about? He was about to say something, but Luo Yuer smiled and agreed.
This made Feng Feiyun even more incredible. He always felt that Luo Yuer was not so timid, and acted a bit tough in front of Nalan Xuejian. Although this toughness was well hidden, he still saw it.
Nalan Xuejian and Luo Yuer went to the other end of the tribe and disappeared from sight, while Feng Feiyun and Wusewuxiang also found a stone table and sat down.
Wu Se Wu Xiang told Feng Feiyun all about the situation outside. Only then did Feng Feiyun realize that the game between himself and the Evil Emperor Young Master had become known to the whole world. It was precisely for this reason that Wu Se Wu Xiang
Only then did Se Wuxiang and Nalan Xuejian know that Feng Feiyun had entered the outskirts of Shiwanshan River and came here.
"This girl Nalan must have caused you a lot of trouble! It has disturbed the practice of Master Wusewuxiang." said.
She is colorless and white, untainted by dust, as pure as a lotus. She smiled and said: "Miss Nalan is innocent and lively, kind-hearted, and she is infatuated with you. Do you know what she said the most along the way?"
Feng Feiyun smiled and said nothing.
Wu Se Wu Xiang imitated Nalan Xue Jian's tone and said: "Feng Feiyun must have gone to flirt with women again. This guy is stubborn and has a romantic nature. He owes a lot of romantic debts. I have to take care of him."
He can do it."
Feng Feiyun laughed even louder. You can imagine how naive Nalan Xuejian looked when he said this.
"Master Wuse Wuxiang has not traveled a hundred thousand miles away to escort Nalan Xuejian here, but I can't thank you now. If I take out some wealth and spiritual stones, I'm afraid I will be looked down upon by the master. If it's here
There is a big jar of wine, I will treat you to a good drink." Feng Feiyun said with a smile.
When it came to wine, Wu Se Wu Xiang's face suddenly changed slightly. He drank "one cup at a time" and quickly clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name, "Amitabha."
A child from Gujiang heard Feng Feiyun's words, came over and said mysteriously: "Brother, if you want to drink, you can go to the wine cellar of the patriarch's house. It is a huge wine cellar. I heard that
Our tribe has not yet appeared, but the wine cellar has already appeared. Erwazi and I once sneaked in. It was dark inside. In addition to a pile of fruit wine outside, there was still a lot of space inside, but we
We only went in a few dozen meters deep, and then we came back, and it was so dark and cold inside that even the fire would freeze out."
After Feng Feiyun and Wu Se Wu Xiang heard this, they glanced at each other and quickly asked the child to take them to the patriarch's house.
…
Nalan Xuejian walked in front, walked out of the tribe, and took Luo Yu'er to a rather secretive mountain forest. Here, there were towering ancient trees, lush branches, and some old vines wrapped around tree trunks as thick as a water tank.
Like a dragon.
Nalan Xuejian stopped, turned around and looked at Luo Yu'er carefully. She was an extremely beautiful woman, wearing a silver robe, with a tall figure and tall breasts. She was very elegant. What's more, Luo Yu'er was taller than her.
Half a head taller.
Luo Yu'er was also looking at her. The woman in front of her, who was very affectionate to Feng Feiyun, had a graceful figure, picturesque green clothes, swaying black silk, and exceptionally bright eyes. The most important thing was that her skin was whiter than her own, and she was also
Be delicate.
They are all comparing each other with themselves.
Nalan Xuejian was the first to break the silence and said softly: "What is your relationship with Feng Feiyun?"
"Well... he is very good to me. He said he would protect me and avenge my grandfather." Luo Yu'er didn't know why she said this to her, but after saying it, she felt very happy with a smile on her face.
A sense of happiness.
Hearing this, Nalan Xuejian was so angry that he said: "He lied to you. He is a big liar who specializes in deceiving innocent little girls like you. You don't know his past, he is
A dandy and evil young man dares to molest a girl in broad daylight. Do you believe what he says? He deceives you because he thinks you are pretty and easy to deceive. Listen to me, he is a scumbag."
Luo Yuer frowned and said: "Why are you like this? You are very beautiful, but you do one thing to others in front of you. You are scolding Master Feng behind his back like this. How sad he would be if he knew!"
"
"I..." Nalan Xuejian was choked by her words and almost fainted from anger.
Luo Yuer added: "There is also Master Feng... In the past, I know better than you. He did not do evil things before, but then he changed and did a lot of good things. He also helped me more than once.
Since he said he wanted to help me get revenge, he will definitely not keep his word."
Does she know more about Feng Feiyun’s past?
Nalan Xuejian's hair was about to fall to the ground, and she thought in her heart, It's over, it's over, there's no way to save her. Feng Feiyun has given her a lot of juice. It's useless to say anything. I must push her out of the tiger's mouth.
Lest your innocence be ruined by Feng Feiyun's slippery head.
Nalan Xuejian was thinking like this, but she didn't know that Feng Feiyun had given her a drink. The person who was most fascinated was herself. When pushing others out of the tiger's mouth, she wished she could be eaten by the tiger.
"Okay! Since you insist on having your own way, I have another way." Nalan Xuejian squeezed the jade beads in his hand, and a pure Buddha energy surged out of his body, forming a radiant lotus platform under his body.
There was the sound of Buddha lingering above, and a circle of holy and unparalleled Buddha light condensed behind him. He said in a clear voice: "You are the witch and goddess, right! Then your cultivation is definitely not weak. How about we compete."
Although Luo Yu'er has practiced witchcraft and has a high level of cultivation, she has never done anything with anyone. She said, "Why should I compete with you?"
"Whoever wins will get Feng Feiyun, and whoever wins will go and cook with him. The other person will withdraw voluntarily and will never appear again." Nalan Xuejian stood on the lotus platform, his long hair swaying, and he stood tall.
He straightened his chest and stared straight at Luo Yu'er with his bright eyes.
"Ah!" When Luo Yu'er heard Nalan Xuejian's words, her oval face turned red.
"Do you dare to compete?" Nalan Xuejian didn't know why. She didn't quite understand what it meant to cook raw rice, but she roughly knew that as long as the raw rice was cooked, Feng Feiyun would be hers.
If it is over, Luo Yu'er can no longer get involved, so she must win.