not good, immortal

Chapter 127
Xiaohe broke his promise.

For several months, not to mention Xiaohe, there was no sign of a banshee in the mountains.

That's right, there are many gods, beasts and fairy grasses in Longzhou, and the temperament of these rare and exotic beasts is not easy to get along with. Ordinary immortals can't avoid them, let alone small mountain monsters.

Lu Jun finally put Xiaohe's matter behind her.

The Western Wilderness is huge, and the banshee doesn't really have a real name.

In the past few days, he was very dissatisfied with the iron eaters in Longzhou.

Perhaps it was because he was a newcomer, the iron-eating beasts really liked to tease him, driving him to and fro in groups during the day, and turning him into a nightmare at night often made him sleepless.

On this day, little Lu Jun was chased down by the iron-eating beast again.

He sat beside the mountain spring with a sense of regret, and didn't bother to take care of the mess on his body. He took out his companion jade cong from his bosom, and stared at it for a while.

His mother sealed away most of his divine power during the days when he was fostered in Xishu, and told him that unless it was an emergency, he must never break the seal on the jade cong.

At that time, he didn't know why, but now it seems that he who has lost his power is no different from a mountain fairy. It turns out that the feeling of having no power is like this...

He thought, and leaned over to look at himself in the spring water.

The whole body is covered with mud, weeds, and leaves, so I am in a mess.

Forget it, it has to be overcome after all.

Lu Jun leaned down again, thought for a while, and finally did not use the square soft handkerchief, but just held up a mountain spring in both hands, and was about to clean her face, when something vaguely reflected in the spring water quickly moved from a distance. and near.

This……

As if it fell from the sky?

Lu Jun looked up and saw a cloud that was flying very erratically and rushed towards him, and a voice shouted: "Catch me, catch me!"

Xiaohe?

The name came to his mind blankly.

However, this time did not give him time to react.

The cloud balls dispersed abruptly, and the familiar girl in white fell out of the clouds and rushed straight at him.

The banshee's soft body crashed into his arms with the ethereal fragrance of the mountains.

In the next second, Lu Jun and Feng He rolled into the wild flowers behind him.

For a while, the air around her seemed to be silent. Although the spring water jingled and the birds and bees sang, the lonely girl lost her voice.

Lu Jun looked at her hand around her waist in bewilderment, not knowing whether to take it or not.

"How are you?"

"You are so stupid..." After a while, Feng He finally moved, muttering in a low voice.

However, she was quite satisfied with the meat pad, and she didn't get up in a hurry, she only got up with her hands, stared at the boy's face, and said in admiration.

"Huh? It's been so long, you haven't learned how to wash your face yet?"

"..."

Lu Jun looked at the pretty face that was so close above her, wondering if she should explain.

"Why don't you talk? Are you stunned by me?" Feng He stretched out a hand, unscrupulously pinched the young man's face, flattened and rounded it wantonly, and sighed, "Hiss...how dare you not cry out for pain? What should I do? ? You won’t ask me to take care of you?”

"No..." Lu Jun finally took her hand away and grabbed Feng He's wrist to stop her wanton behavior.

"Oh, I'm not stupid, I don't need to support you anymore, it's really great!" The banshee's beautiful eyes narrowed with a smile.

But he didn't seem to have the consciousness to get up, and even put the elbow that was not caught on his chest, supported his chin, and looked playfully at the "little fairy" who was subdued by him right now.

"?" Lu Jun was puzzled.

"Call my sister to come and listen."

"..." Lu Jun turned her head.

"Call my sister!"

"not called!"

"Hey! Forget it, my little brother who can't even wash his face, it's meaningless to recognize him." Feng He finally turned over and sat up on the side, pretending to look at the little boy whose face was red and white by her bullying with contempt. Soil, secretly laughing in his heart.

Without the restraint of the girl, Lu Jun finally sat up, his chest heaved up and down for a while, he only felt his heart beating very fast, but he didn't quite understand the reason.

Maybe he was really stunned just now.

Oh yes, wash your face.

Feeling the girl's piercing eyes, he simply bent over and knelt down to the side of the mountain spring, and immersed his face in it.

"Ah, why can't I think about it all of a sudden." Feng He quickly pulled him up.

"I... wash my face." Lu Jun explained hesitantly.

"Oh, your method is wrong, let me teach you!"

All the demons in the West Wilderness knew that although this cat demon was only the youngest disciple of the Golden Wing Immortal Venerable, he had a "good habit" of being a teacher.

Feng He hadn't grasped the essence of the Bichen Jue at this time, so Dayi knelt down beside the spring water in awe-inspiring way, connected the water to a clear spring, buried his face in it to wash, and after repeated several times, rolled a leaf with his sleeve to the side, Wipe away the water droplets.

She raised her head with a smile, her bright face was naturally decorated, making the scenery behind her lose its color.

"..."

Lu Jun really wanted to say that she didn't need her to teach her, but she couldn't say that because she was so serious.

Fortunately, the other party didn't seem to want to give him a chance to speak, and continued, "Unfortunately, I lost my soft handkerchief, that one is easier to use."

"Uh..." Lu Jun hesitated for a moment, took out the soft handkerchief wrapped with jade cong from her bosom, and handed it over, "You mean this?"

"Huh?" Feng He bounced up from the ground, approached her in two steps, took the square soft handkerchief away, and said in surprise, "So Xiaotu is a handkerchief thief?"

"You dropped it that day."

There was a trace of anger on Lu Jun's face, Xiaohe could play tricks on him all he wanted, but he couldn't bear the slander of "thief".

"Oh, I didn't mean that." Seeing that he was really angry, Feng He slapped himself on the mouth twice, "I'm talking nonsense, don't be angry."

Lu Jun didn't want to listen to her explanation, so she turned around and walked back, only to hear the sound of water behind her, and after a while, the elf girl who spoke out came up and grabbed his sleeve.

"Don't stop me."

She tugged hard.

Lu Jun failed to pull her hand, and just turned her head away from looking at her.

He felt sensitively that even though he was angry now, as long as he saw Xiao He's rippling eyes, his heart would soften.

"Sorry."

Feng He stood in front of him, and before the boy could react, he wiped his face again with a damp soft handkerchief, and after taking out the mud, he revealed that handsome face with an ugly expression.

"I shouldn't have said such things. How about I come to help you wash your face every day and make amends?" the banshee really said delicately.

"..."

Lu Jun felt that he was not angry anymore, but he didn't know how to answer for a while.

Thinking of what she said a few months ago, she would come to find her in a few days, but it took so long to come... I guess Xiaohe couldn't listen to everything she said.

As if guessing what he was thinking, Feng He quickly explained: "That day I rode out on a white deer, um, although Goddess Zhaohui didn't say anything, I was taught a good lesson by Master, and then he forced me to learn Driving the Clouds is the only way to let me out of the cave..."

After finishing speaking, she stared eagerly at the handsome young boy in front of her, the meaning in her eyes was——what I said was true.

Lu Jun raised her eyebrows.

No wonder, that cloud was stumbling just now, her cloud-building technique is so unfamiliar, it really seems like she just learned it not long ago.

However, he was a little puzzled, and carefully sized up the girl in front of him.

This is indeed the incarnation of a goblin, that's right.

"Isn't the art of driving clouds only known to immortals?"

(End of this chapter)