The autumn wind rises and the dragon sings

Chapter 227 The Battle of the Heavenly Sword (End)

When they came out, Cang and Shaobai were still standing in the courtyard waiting, Feng Chou walked over, his eyes were lowered, his expression looked a little cold, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Cang glanced at the young man's slightly flexed right hand and asked, "Is there anything tricky about it?"

Fengchou shook his head, glanced at Shaobai beside him, and smiled calmly: "Small question, I want to talk to Shaobai alone. Senior Brother Cang, you..."

"Call me if you need me." After saying that, Cang turned around and left, so considerate that Feng Chou was speechless for a moment, and felt even more guilty.

"Chou Farewell, is there anything I can do for you?" Seeing Feng Chou Farewell, Shaobai seemed to be in a bad mood. His first reaction was that Qiu Yu's situation might be a bit tricky, so he directly handed over his hand generously: "If you want it, just take it. Bar."

The confused Feng Choubie said: "? What to take?"

"Original power. Mr. Reiji must have been rejected by this world. My power should be able to alleviate this problem. I can say goodbye to you..."

"You're overthinking." Feng Chou pressed his eyebrows. That guy was protected by heaven. Even if he was rejected, he wouldn't be reduced to that point, unless that guy voluntarily took the protagonist's original power... He doesn't have that guy's ability to attack the protagonist easily, and he's afraid he won't die often enough.

"I want to tell you that I will leave tomorrow." Fengchou said calmly, but Shaobai was stunned for a moment: "Leaving? Why so fast?"

"The mission is completed, of course we have to leave."

"Isn't your mission to obtain the Heavenly Sword? If not, why do you want to participate in the battle for the Heavenly Sword?" Shaobai muttered to himself doubtfully, and then his eyes lit up: "Is your mission...?"

Fengchou nodded: "Yes, our mission is to participate in the battle for the Heavenly Sword. Otherwise, with that guy's strength, we will definitely get it. But the master of the Heavenly Sword is not us. Even if we want to take it, we probably don't have the qualifications. "

"If it really doesn't work, just let your strength speak for itself. As long as you can complete the task, there should be no problem in taking it by force."

"What are you thinking about? Heavenly Sword is about destiny... No, you are not Shaobai." Just as he was about to complain a few words, he realized something was wrong. He looked at the cold, deep eyes in front of him and said, "Shaobai." ”, and thought: “The White Emperor of Dawn.”

"Your reaction is quite quick." "Shaobai" did not deny it, but said with a half-smile: "I thought you had to peek for a long time before you reacted. After all, you are not the real "you" at this time. "

Feng Chou returned the same fake smile: "Thank you for the compliment, but Bai Di's reaction was also very quick. I thought I hid it well."

"Your hiding is really not that good. After all, it is not just the one person who is alone."

"Huh?" Feng Chou's smile faded slightly, and "Shao Bai" continued to sneer: "Did you really not notice the clues? They took advantage of your unconsciousness to explore your soul consciousness."

"Then Bai Emperor should also know that if I don't want to, no one can touch my soul." Of course, except for that guy.Fengchou couldn't help but feel a little depressed when he thought about this.

"Shaobai" was stunned when he heard this: "You...?"

"Maybe Bai Di can't feel the feeling of being cared for..." Fengchou squinted his eyes and said in a raised tone, "But it's very good."

"Hmph -" "Shao Bai" threw down his sleeves and sneered: "No wonder you just wanted to talk to Gu Gu alone. Just tell me your purpose."

"Ah - of course I am concerned about the well-being of the lovely and kind-hearted Shaobai. What other purpose could he have? After all, he is so innocent and harmless, and your consciousness can come out at will..."

"...Can you stop this artificial expression? I feel like vomiting."

"Hey, the majestic Chenxi Baidi doesn't even have this kind of concentration." Fengchou looked at him with disdain and continued his performance: "Ah, I'm still worried about the cute and well-behaved Shaobai..."

"He's fine. He's just asleep temporarily. There's no need to take the risk of being wiped out by Xuanzong's people. His masters and brothers love him..." "Shaobai" said, looking meaningfully at the people in front of him. Feng Chou said goodbye and added: "More than you."

Feng Chou's expression remained unchanged: "It's normal. After all, nothing good happens without a reason in this world. I wouldn't be worried if there is no reason." After saying this, a man with purple clothes and black hair suddenly flashed in his mind, and his face could not be seen clearly. The boy, when he wanted to take a closer look, it became completely blank again.

"Hmph, your acting skills are really good, even I was hidden from you."

"Shao Bai"'s sarcastic voice brought back Feng Chou's other thoughts, and he smiled when he heard this: "After all, acting is good if you can even fool yourself. This is the professional quality that all missionaries should have. Okay, if you have anything to say, just say it, you don’t want to be noticed by Xian Shu, right?”

"Hmph." Although "Shaobai" was displeased, he was still concerned about Cang's ability and stretched out his hand: "Let's make a deal. I think you need this power. As long as you can let Gu leave, let me take it." Fengchou stopped talking and added: "This is the part that belongs to Gu. You don't have to worry about being punished by heaven."

Fengchou shrugged: "I do want it, but the rules are the rules. Just give me some blood. By the way, you are just a split consciousness. Where can you go after leaving the body?"

"You have invited Gu Gu before. I believe it will not be difficult for your friend to get a new body." "Shao Bai" said calmly.

Feng Chou was a little surprised: "I thought Bai Emperor wanted to return to his original world and continue to be in charge of Tianlong, and continue to love and kill each other with his mortal enemy."

"I don't care what the Tianlong clan does. Since someone is willing to clean up the mess for me, why not find a new place to play." "Shaobai" looked disdainful, and then said displeased: "Also, what does it mean to love and kill each other? Between Gu and Shengyin, there is always only a fight to the death."

"That's it..." Fengchou smiled and didn't continue the topic: "I can agree to your request, but now I can't get away, and those elders who like to pull my pigtails are still there, can I take them with you?" The only thing you leave behind is "me" in the future... Don't worry, I have a way, just make a hole yourself. "

"You just rightfully rejected the other person's kindness."

"After all, I would have some uneasy conscience for someone as cute and innocent as Shao Bai, and if it were you, Emperor Bai..." Feng Chou smiled but did not finish.

"Humph." "Shaobai" snorted coldly again, and opened his wrist with his fingers, then used his true energy to wrap up the dripping blood, and threw it to Fengchou. "You are just like those people in Xuanzong, double standards." .”

"Hey, Emperor Bai actually knows this word, not bad." Feng Chou collected the blood, and then handed a trace of Yin Bone spiritual power into the hands of "Shao Bai" before "Shao Bai" was about to attack, and said with a smile: "Put this Keep it, it can be equivalent to a mark, and when I choose the place in the future, it may appear in this world."

"Maybe?" "Shao Bai" narrowed his eyes.

"It depends on whether my future self is in the mood to do the mission." After all, with his temperament, as long as there are no special requirements, staying home for hundreds of years is not a problem.

"Shaobai" said lukewarmly: "You know yourself, so you should know that 'you' don't want to come back." "

"Ah, I know." Fengchou stretched his body and smiled nonchalantly: "But it's the future me who's being tricked, not the current me, so what does it matter whether I want to or not?"

"Shaobai" was speechless for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said: "Then, I'll be waiting for you to appear." After saying that, he put the spiritual power of the yin bone into his soul consciousness, which made Feng Chou farewell. Somewhat surprised: "Aren't you afraid that I might take advantage of you?"

"Shaobai" smiled slyly: "Although Gu and the other me have different consciousnesses, they are the same body. If anything happens to Gu, he will not be much better. You are sure to arouse Xuanzong before leaving. anger?"

"...As expected of Emperor Bai. Okay, don't keep Xian Shou waiting, let Shao Bai come out quickly."

"Tsk, double standard."

"I'm happy to."

After giving a look of extreme disgust, Chenxi Baidi went offline. Shaobai regained control and looked at Feng Chou Farewell, who was smiling in front of him. He was still a little confused. Then he guessed something: "Chou Farewell, you and Bai Di …”

"We've finished chatting. Senior Brother Cang is still waiting outside. Let's go out first." Fengchou didn't want to explain too much. Seeing Shaobai's wide-open eyes full of curiosity and worry, he couldn't help but smile: "Don't worry, it's nothing. bad thing."

"I, I'm not worried about this. I know you are not a bad person, Choubie." Seeing that the other party misunderstood, Shaobai quickly shook his head: "It's just that before Choubie, you always had a fight with Bai Di when they met, but now your health is not good. I worry……"

A fight?Wasn't he quite calm just now? Could it be that his future self has become grumpy?
Fengchou didn't doubt himself for a moment, and couldn't help but smile: "Don't worry, your current situation is not much better than mine. We just had a brief chat. By the way, the task has been completed, I will leave tomorrow .”

Shaobai was obviously caught off guard when he heard this sentence, but he still nodded and said with concern: "Be careful when you go back."

"Well, thank you." This is the difference between Shaobai and Chenxi Baidi. Shaobai knows some rules about taskers, so he will not ask him about the task.Chenxi Baidi, this is not his double standard~
"Go out and talk to Senior Brother Cang."

"Ah."

When he walked out of the pavilion, he saw the dark purple shadow standing quietly under the moonlight. Feng Chou didn't know why, but he suddenly felt guilty, but this feeling was quickly suppressed.

"Senior Brother Cang, I'll leave tomorrow." Feng Chou said calmly. Cang Ye just nodded calmly to show that he understood, and then asked: "Is there still plenty of time tomorrow?"

"Well... yes."

It should be okay to leave later. After all, there is no fixed time. The main reason is that I am afraid that my body and that guy's body will not be able to hold on, and the mission over there may also go wrong due to his long-term disappearance.

So when Cang proposed to go shopping with them on the streets of the town tomorrow, Fengchou agreed without hesitation. After saying goodbye to the two of them, he walked into the courtyard again, his eyes falling on the gardenia that was blooming just right. On the flower.

"It's so late, Shang, you should rest."

Qiu Yu's voice came from behind: "If you want to enjoy the flowers, you can do so tomorrow."

"...Have you forgotten that you have to entertain friends tomorrow?" In that kind of atmosphere, eating melons is much more interesting than admiring flowers.

Qiu Yu was also stunned for a moment. Feng Chou said goodbye to agreeing to Cang's invitation. Qiu Yu nodded and then looked at the gardenia: "If you like..."

"You don't have to get it if you like it." Fengchou touched the petals in front of him casually, and then said with a smile: "And do you think Longsu will let you pay for it? Then you will have to owe someone a favor. Come on, don't show how much you care, otherwise a guy like you who doesn't understand human emotions will suffer."

Qiu Yu didn't answer, but he probably took note of it.

"By the way, this is for you." Fengchou took out the blood he had just exchanged and handed it to Qiu Yu: "This is something that contains the protagonist's power. It should increase the chance of you returning safely. After all, I was in the past You have retained your own strength, so you probably didn’t leave anything behind as an opportunity.”

"There is some power, just not much, but the things are the same."

"Don't tell me, that thing is the xylophone you exchanged with Long Su Yutian." Feng Chou teased, obviously wanting to hear some gossip.

Qiu Yu shook his head slightly: "No, that xylophone doesn't actually belong to me. What I gave him was a little doll he made himself, all of which were ordinary materials given by his father."

"Little dolls..." Feng Chou didn't expect to receive them every year. He had already accumulated a small pile of dolls with his own look. The corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily: "It's really a simple and useful gift." According to You should like Longsu's character.

Qiu Yu didn't understand why Feng Chou had such a reaction, so he gave an explanation: "Because Long Su seemed to be interested in the money bags I sewed before, and he had already taken two of them, and he was not short of money." I chose to sew a doll out of those gold and silver treasures."

"He's not interested in your wallet..."

Feng Chou smiled meaningfully, then looked at Qiu Yu's indifferent expression, with a look of pity on his face: "If I hadn't agreed to Senior Brother Cang's invitation, I would have wanted to stay and have a look."

Qiu Yu looked serious: "I will dictate it to you later." Then he took out a crystal and handed it over: "Why did you leave this for me?"

Fengchou took the spar and felt his own power. He lowered his eyes to cover his fleeting emotions and smiled easily: "I guess you must have something to do when you come to this world, and it's definitely not a thing." It’s such a small thing, I’m worried that you will capsize in the gutter, so I ask you to pay attention.”

When Qiu Yu heard this answer, his expression remained indifferent and he looked at him calmly: "Shang, I can distinguish between truth and lies."

Fengchou didn't play with the spar for a moment. Just when he was thinking about finding a topic to talk about, he heard the other party say something else: "But your worries are true, so I won't ask further."

He raised his head in surprise and met those emotionless yet inexplicably reassuring aqua blue eyes. He pursed his lips unconsciously, put the crystal away, and abruptly changed the subject: "Anyway, you should use it, at least. I still have someone to take you back, so I’m afraid it’s not safe for you alone. Of course, the most important thing is because I got this blood in exchange for a future mission, so don’t waste it.”

"Thank you."

"You're welcome. I just want to try out what it feels like to trick myself. If you really feel sorry for me, give me a prop to use."

"Okay, can it be used for missions?"

"Do you think I will be used in other places?" Although he knew it would be a happy ending, that was not what it was now. He still had to deal with the two most difficult ones to deal with.Of course, the Bauhinia Clothes are pretty good, but the most difficult thing to do is the golden shadow. Without props, I'm afraid his character will be ruined.

When Qiu Yu heard this, he didn't ask any more questions. After hearing the description, he took out the corresponding props. Feng Chou reached out to take it, put it in his backpack, and smiled: "Thank you very much. You are indeed my best friend." Reliable plug-in.”

As for that system... I must have been severely weakened after dealing with the virus just now, so it would be nice to be able to give it some money now and then.

"You're welcome, go to bed." "Well, you should also go to bed early. Although you don't need to sleep, your body still needs it."

"Well, I will, good night."

"Good night."

Fengchou stopped yawning and randomly picked a room to sleep in. He didn't recognize the bed anyway.

Qiu Yu looked at Fengchou's leaving figure from behind and carefully put away the things in his hands. A bit of blood slipped uncontrollably from the corner of his eyes and dripped on a perfectly opened petal, instantly dyeing it red.

He raised his hand to break it off, causing his body to stagger, his shoulders shaking slightly, but his expression was as serious as ever.

"Shang, I don't like the smell of blood..."

The next day, Fengchou was invited to go to the town with Xuanzong's people. Qiuyu stayed in the pavilion and didn't go anywhere. When he saw Longsu coming to chat with him, he started chatting with him. Both of them knew it well. He didn't mention yesterday's topic again. The atmosphere was very harmonious. Long Su knew what he wanted to talk about, and Qiu Yu was very cooperative. The two of them were like chatting with friends they hadn't seen for many years, and they were exceptionally harmonious.

As Long Su chatted, his eyes focused on the surrounding flowers. Because he had carefully arranged them, the scenery was naturally not bad, so he suggested on a whim that they should draw portraits of each other. When Long Su said this, his posture was very casual, as if It was just a whim, and I didn't care whether Qiu Yu would agree.

Qiu Yu agreed seriously. He took out the paper he carried with him and glanced at the scholar in purple who looked gorgeous even if he was sitting casually. After finding an angle, he lowered his head and started drawing.

Long Su didn't expect Qiu Yu to agree so readily, but he wasn't too surprised. After all, that was the other person's temperament.

Taking out the high-quality drawing paper, Long Su looked up and saw the scholar in blue lowering his head slightly, his aqua blue eyelashes hanging slightly, casting a small shadow from his eyelids, and his long knuckles hooking the ink-colored Holding the pen, he pursed his lips slightly, his expression so serious that one could not help but look forward to the final result.

Long Su smiled, lowered his eyes, and then began to draw.

The two of them finished it almost at the same time, but neither of them asked to see it. They just looked at each other and smiled, put the painting away, and continued their previous chat.

The two chatted until sunset. Qiu Yu looked at the sky, stopped talking, and asked: "Longsu, is there a good place to sell swords here?"

"Huh?" Long Su sipped the fragrant tea and said in a slightly raised tone, "Qiu Yu, do you want to change your sword?"

"No, I just don't want to use it."

Don't want to use it?Where is it used?
Long Su's mind changed slightly, and he nodded with a smile: "I don't know the layout of the market as well as Jianzi, so I can let him guide me."

"Well, then I'll go find Jianzi for help."

"I'll come with you."

"Ah."

When he found the sword, he was wandering around with the Buddhist sword. Hearing Qiu Yu's request, he couldn't help but be curious: "I remember Qiu Yu, you have a sword that fits better, why do you need to change it?"

Qiu Yu still answered the same: "My sword is of no use."

"No need?" Jianzi was very curious, but he also knew that what Qiu Yu didn't want to say couldn't be explained, so he didn't ask further questions and took Qiu Yu to a relatively remote weapons shop.

When the shop owner saw the four extraordinary people, he knew that this was a big business, and he quickly entertained the guests enthusiastically: "What kind of weapons do these experts want? We have all types here, and we can choose the ones you are satisfied with." .”

Qiu Yu: "I want a sharp sword."

Upon hearing this, the boss immediately took out several swords without scabbards for Qiu Yu to choose from.

Qiu Yu picked up one of the swords with a thin blade and asked, "How sharp is this sword?"

The boss was honest: "Although it is not as good as the swords of those experts, it can still cut iron like clay."

Qiu Yu continued to ask: "Can I cut off my head with a sword?"

"what?"

the other side.

Fengchou completely gave up yesterday's restraint and discomfort, and bought a lot of good-looking pastries with Shaobai. They were talking and laughing about which store had the best pastries and whether they should buy some back. Something like that, as if I really just came out to play today, rather than leaving at any time.

The two juniors didn't know that Feng Chou might not be able to come back if he left. They even had the courage to complain that Feng Chou didn't feel their feelings. They had already found a way not to overcook them, and when they returned to Xuanzong , I must cook a few more delicious dishes.

Feng Chou agreed with a smile. He was looking forward to feeling the "feelings" of these two lovely juniors when he comes to this world again in the future.

They got along quite harmoniously after walking around. Neither Shaobai nor Fengchou was the dull type, and there were two juniors who livened up the atmosphere. Even Cang's calm face had a slight smile on it.

Halfway through the stroll, Qiu Yu showed up and said that he had something to say. Feng Chou knew this, and after talking to Dao Wuyu and the others, he and Qiu Yu went to a small alley alone.

Originally, Dao Wuyu and the others thought that Feng Chou was leaving now, and looked a little sad. Just when they were about to take the two juniors back, Feng Chou and Qiu Yu came out of the alley again. The two separated again and went back separately. Go to the person you are accompanying and continue the journey you have not finished.

Cang looked at Fengchou Farewell, who was chatting and laughing with Shaobai, his eyes darkened slightly, and then he looked slightly towards the alley behind him, where his snow-white skeleton was looming, but he didn't say anything, and after retracting his gaze, he continued walking.

Unknowingly, the sky became dark, and Dao Wuyu knew that the time was almost up, so he moved away from the two juniors. Feng Chou couldn't see this intention, and after thanking him with a smile, he turned around and left easily.

Shaobai and the others knew that the other party was not used to showing their emotions. It was already rare to be able to accompany them for a day without disappearing quietly in the middle of the way. They would not have any negative emotions about it. They watched the person walk into the woods at the foot of Jiuding Mountain. inside.

Not long after, Qiu Yu came here accompanied by San Xiantian. Seeing Xuanzong and others also there, he smiled gently and saluted.

After bowing his head in return, Shaobai noticed that there was no scabbard in his hand and the long sword glowed coldly in the dusk. He felt a little uneasy: "Mr. Qiu Yu, what are you..."

Qiu Yu followed his gaze and looked at the long sword in his hand, understood what he meant, and explained: "In the previous dispute with the Heavenly Sword, I broke Chou's other sword, so I bought it to compensate him."

"That's it..." Seeing Qiu Yu's expression as usual and his flawless face, Shaobai could only attribute it to himself overthinking. After all, Qiu Yu was really good to Chou Farewell when he was not on task. .

"Choubie is already waiting in the forest." Not noticing anything strange, Dao Wuyu took his eyes away from the long sword and reminded him.

"Thank you." Qiu Yu thanked him with a smile, and then said goodbye to San Xiantian: "Thank you three for accompanying me. It's time for me to go and say goodbye to you. There's no need to see you off again."

"I can't give it away in person. It should be okay to see it off." Although he knew that the sword was an apology, Jianzi still couldn't let go after Qiu Yu's strange questions when he bought the sword.

Qiu Yu did not refuse, and after nodding his thanks, he picked up his sword and entered the forest.

After discovering that Qiu Yu really didn't seem to care about this, Jianzi couldn't help but feel like Shaobai that he was thinking too much, but before he could open his mouth to liven up the atmosphere, he smelled a strong smell of rust coming from the wind.

It's the smell of blood.

This realization made the hearts of everyone present sink, but Cang seemed to have thought of something and shook his head slightly towards Dao Wuyu. Shaobai and Zheshanjun then understood and turned and left with the two of them.

The three innates are all smart people. When they saw this, they thought of the special nature of the missionaries, but they still went into the forest to check because the distance was not far, otherwise they would not have smelled the smell of blood so quickly, so they saw it quickly Qiu Yu, who was covered in blood, was half leaning against a tree, holding something in his arms.

"Have you been found..."

Qiu Yu looked up, with a tired look on his face and eyes, as if he was overwhelmed by something. When he didn't see Xuanzong and others, he murmured in a low voice and caressed the thing in his arms.

The light was dim at this time, but San Xiantian could still clearly see what was in his arms. His expression was complicated for a moment, and his eyes fell on the headless corpse in white clothes next to him that had lost all life.

"...Do you have to do this?" Jianzi thought that the way Qiu Yu and the others left was to die in the hands of others, and Qiu Yu's attitude was obviously to anger Xuanzong and others, but it seemed that Cang discovered it, so he I never felt that emotional after seeing Xuanzong and others.

Buddha Sword thought so too, otherwise he would have taken action long ago.

Qiu Yu did not respond, but looked at Long Su and said words that the other two people did not understand: "After that day, I thought of something."

Long Su also looked at him, with some fluctuations in his golden eyes: "Oh? What did you think of?"

"Longsu, you still remember my name." Qiu Yu spoke softly, sounding a little gentle: "The name is very important to us. Under normal circumstances, this part of the memory will not be retained."

Unless he is willing to do so.

"So..." The holding hands tightened slightly, and the voice became softer: "There is no need to cling to the past, there is no need."

No matter whether he is emotional or not in the future, Long Su is different to him after all.

Long Su lowered his eyes and looked at the exhausted Confucian scholar in blue. He suddenly chuckled and took out something: "Before leaving, I want Qiu Yuru to see that painting." He unfolded it.

The person in the portrait is sitting quietly in a sea of ​​flowers, holding an ink pen in his hand, slightly raising his head to look at this place, his expression focused, but his eyes are not drawn.

"I wonder, Qiu Yu, have you ever heard of an idiom?" Long Su asked.

Qiu Yu retracted his gaze, as if he couldn't hold it any longer, and slowly closed his eyes. His voice was so soft that he couldn't hear clearly: "Are you the finishing touch..."

Long Su looked slightly stunned, looking at the person who had closed his eyes, and didn't know what to feel for a moment: "So you understand..."

understand what?
Before Qiu Yu lost consciousness, he still couldn't understand Long Su's words.

As his arm relaxed, he saw where the long sword was, which was completely hidden from his heart.

On the top of an unknown mountain.

The intact Fengchou stood on the edge of the cliff and blew the evening breeze. He couldn't help but sneeze. He then speculated that Qiu Yu had completed the backstab mission. He didn't know what happened. He didn't care about this in the past. Yes, this time I had to spend points to get a puppet. I really didn’t feel bad at all.

After complaining for a while, he saw the pigeon skeleton flying from a distance and landed next to him. He immediately jumped up and adjusted his sitting posture.

At the moment when he flew high into the sky, Feng Chou caught a glimpse of a dark purple shadow standing where he was just now, with a calm expression. Because he couldn't see the other person's eyes, he didn't know if he was looking at him.

Why is Senior Brother Cang here?

Feng Chou didn't have time to be surprised, and then as his field of vision rose, he saw three other figures not far away from Xuan Zi Daoying.

Well, I haven’t deceived anyone. What a waste of points.

Fengchou, don't feel like you feel sorry for that guy.

After watching the pigeon skeleton disappear into the sky, Shaobai withdrew his gaze, but saw that Cang still maintained a distant gaze. He couldn't help but sigh in a low voice: "Senior Brother Cang only spent time alone with him when he was unconscious..."

Dao Wuyu didn't say anything, just rubbed Shaobai's head.

In the unknown sky, Fengchoubie was about to lie down and rest, but he felt that the flying pigeon suddenly stopped, and a girl's figure appeared in front of him. Seeing Fengchoubie looking at her, she gave him a friendly look. Smile: "Brother, can you help me?"

Feng Chou frowned, but saw a faint outline with a faint ink color emerging from the girl's body, and nodded slightly to him: "Master Hun Si, you are polite."

Seeing this, Feng Chou couldn't help but look shocked: "You?!"

　After changing ing, sprinkle flowers *(())*
　　
　
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