The autumn wind rises and the dragon sings

Chapter 259
After blowing the sea breeze for a while, Feng Choubie seemed to have adjusted his mood. His brows returned to the vitality that a young man should have, and the color was no longer as strong as before. He began to tell Cang about the scene of Yin Qiujun's death that he had seen, focusing on the key points. Wen Tian Enemy, who was following Zhao Mu Zun, said: "That man has deep inner strength, and the moves he uses are not correct. I heard Senior Brother Jin call him 'Asking Natural Enemy'. Someone with such a name must not be an unknown person. "

Although people have already been sent to the fairyland by a page of books.

Cang Mo caressed the cup and said thoughtfully: "Ask the natural enemy, um... I'm going to Yundu Mountain tomorrow. I'll say goodbye to you and take good care of your injuries in Tianbo Haomiao. You're not allowed to leave until your injuries are healed." He said the next part. , the tone became a little heavier unconsciously.

"But..." His injury has healed?Feng Chou didn't want to explain it like this, but under the gaze of his senior brother who couldn't tell his emotions, he swallowed the words and nodded to show that he understood.

Seeing that he was so obedient, Cang's mood was a little complicated. Thinking of the uneasiness that could not be concealed in his words just now, he guessed that the death of Zijinyi had brought a big blow to him, plus his current identity. It was a bit embarrassing, and I must have been worried that I would end up in that same situation.

"Senior Brother Cang, it's getting late, so I'll go back to the house first." Feng Chou didn't know that the words he just said in order to fit the character caused a misunderstanding. Of course, it would be okay if he knew. If it was Shaobai , and indeed have such thoughts.

"Senior Brother Cang, you should also go to bed early. Staying up late is not good for your health." Before leaving, Feng Chou turned around and warned him. After seeing the purple-clothed Taoist nodding in agreement, he walked out of the pavilion.

Seeing that he had finished talking, the girl said hello to Cuishanxing and ran over with a snack. Fengchou took the snack and picked her up, then smiled at Cuishanxing and took the girl to the guest room. .

The whole process was so skillful that there was no pause. By the time Cuishanxing came to his senses, the two of them had already entered the house and closed the door. They couldn't help but feel torn on their faces: Should they tell the younger brother that men and women are not intimate, and that it is not appropriate to be so intimate, but Miss Li It's the junior brother himself...

Then he looked into the pavilion and saw that his Xian Shou was calmly lowering his head to drink tea. He didn't have much reaction to this, so he put the matter aside for the time being and waited for a chance to talk about it in the future.

Feng Chou didn't know what Cuishan Xing was struggling with, and he wouldn't care if he knew it. He was really a little tired, so he didn't ask anything when he saw Dao Wu Yu's condensed soul drifting out. He was probably going to see Senior Brother Cang and the others again. , after turning off the lights, he lay on the bed to rest. The girl consciously came to the position inside and fell asleep next to him.

It was a rare night without dreams. Feng Chou had a good sleep. When he woke up, the girl just opened her eyes. She yawned and watched him get dressed and wash up. Then she came over with her hair disheveled and asked him to help her make something nice. Hairstyles and hair accessories are of course provided by him.

Fengchou didn't dislike this very much, but he didn't refuse. After taking care of himself, he helped her style a hanging bun suitable for her age, and decorated it with a few jade hair accessories. The girl was very satisfied. Find a mirror and admire it.

It's really easy to be satisfied... Feng Chou sighed emotionlessly, and then walked outside the house. Cuishanxing got up earlier than them and prepared breakfast, but there was no other purple shadow.

"Xian Shou has already gone to Yundu Mountain." Cui Shanxing couldn't help but linger on the girl's new hairstyle, then took it back and answered Feng Chou's other questions.

"It's so early..." Fengchou couldn't help but clicked his tongue, thinking that it would take half an hour to get the hairstyle done, guessing that Senior Brother Cang didn't sleep all night and set off as soon as the time came, right?

"It's a big deal after all."

Cuishanxing did not explain, and Fengchou did not ask any more questions. After nodding in agreement, he felt someone tugging on his sleeve. He turned to look, and the girl focused her eyes on the plate of pastries on the other side, which was full of hints.

Farewell to the Wind: (￢_￢)
She looked disgusted, but she still reached out and took one for her. The girl smiled at him, and then started to eat with concentration. Fengchou didn't look at her appetite, so she picked up a bun and took a bite. The skin was thin and the filling was big. , there was enough juice, so I couldn't help but praise it a few times. When the girl saw this, she was not to be outdone, and followed her in the praise.

Then the two of them seemed to be competing with each other. You said various complimentary words to me one by one, fully demonstrating your rich vocabulary.

In fact, I just made an ordinary breakfast. Cuishanxing, who has never been praised so hard before:... Is it really so delicious?

It's not like they haven't been praised before. When Chi Yunran and the others were young, they were taken by Cuishanxing. When they cooked food for them, they would get a few childish thanks and praises, but not like this... Listening to the sound Cui Shanxing, who has a gentle personality, couldn't help but feel a little hot in his face as he praised him one after another without repeating it.

Fortunately, the two of them knew the rules and didn't come up with anything crazy. Otherwise, Cui Shanxing would have wondered whether his junior brother was overly sad yesterday and had mental problems today.

After finishing breakfast, Feng Chou was just thinking about whether to go inside to practice his spells when Cuishan Xing brought a bowl of steaming medicine and placed it in front of him. At the same time, he warned: "Your injury is not healed yet. Just drink the medicine on time."

Feng Chou was convinced that his injuries were no longer a problem, but he didn't say much. He drank the medicine obediently. After Cui Shanxing took the medicine bowl away with a look of relief, he asked the girl a question: "It's so strange. Why do Senior Brother Cang and Senior Brother Cui think my injury is not healed? I've obviously recovered."

The girl looked at him without saying anything. She just took out a small mirror and handed it to him. Fengchou took it without understanding and put it in front of her to take a picture. A face like gold paper without a trace of blood appeared in front of him. Anyone who sees it in the mirror will not think that this is a sign of good health.

Farewell to Fengchou:...

Then the girl grabbed his hand again, shook it casually, and then issued a soul torture: "Brother, haven't you noticed that your current body temperature is no different from mine."

Feng Chou Farewell: ...I really didn’t notice it (*I`*)
As a spirit body, it is normal for the girl's body temperature to be lower than that of ordinary people, but since he is a physical body, and he is also a dragon who prefers the fire element (originally), his body temperature is the same as that of the girl, which is a big problem. No wonder Cang has been with her many times before. He held hands and conveyed gentler Tao Qi to him, and kept insisting on the idea that his injuries were not healed.

"I was negligent..." Feng Choubie naturally knew that this was the sequelae caused by the overactive spiritual power of the Yin Bone. Previously, because he could not live in peace with the Dragon Qi, he suppressed it deep in the Dantian, and the performance was not very obvious. He was used to the discomfort when using his own body, so he didn't notice these small changes.

Raising his hand and placing it on his abdomen, luck mixed the Yin Bone Spiritual Power into a small ball and drove it behind the Dragon Qi, letting the Dragon Qi float and cover the upper position. The Yin Bone Spiritual Power was very reluctant. , but he didn't resist, and huddled in a small corner aggrievedly.

After doing this, Fengchoubie's originally pale face gradually turned red, and his body temperature returned to the temperature that a normal person should have. The girl said "Wow" and looked at the hand over and over with a little novelty. Then rubbed it.

Fengchou, don't let her twist her hands like dough. Anyway, the skin is rough and the flesh is thick, so it won't hurt.

So when Cuishanxing came over again, he saw a young junior brother with a rosy complexion and a normal expression. He walked over and took his pulse. His hand felt warm to the touch. It seemed that the strangeness before was just an illusion, or maybe the medicine had taken effect. It worked, but he was sure that what he brewed was just an ordinary medicine to nourish the body. Then he couldn't help but think of the other party's previous injury that healed too quickly, and his soft brows frowned slightly.

"Senior Brother Cui, I'm going back to my room to practice my spells first." Feng Chou didn't know what the other party was thinking. After seeing that he had checked his pulse and transmitted the information that he was not injured, he planned to go back to his room first. The game should determine this place. For his accommodation, there was no plot left or right, so he couldn't waste the opportunity to improve his combat power once a day.

Cui Shanxing looked at the young man's completely indifferent expression and put back the question he wanted to ask. Finally, he just said softly: "If you need help, you can always come to me and ask me."

Feng Chou nodded, and after another salute, he walked to the guest room. The girl also saluted, followed Feng Chou, and walked into the house one after another with him.

Looking at the figures of the two people, Cuishan Xing suddenly wanted to sigh for some reason: Junior Brother is too obedient, which is not a good thing.

After returning to the house, Feng Choubie put the safety buckle on the table while practicing the technique. He tapped it lightly with his fingertips and injected a shallow amount of spiritual power into it, urging the spiritual power of the yin bone to circulate, making the fragile soul consciousness A little bit solidified, the Dao Qin placed at hand trembled slightly, and the pleasant sound of the Qin came out, seeming to cooperate.

The girl sat quietly aside, her eyes uncontrollably falling on the safety buckle. The cold and vital aura made her feel dazed. An extremely vague scene appeared in her mind. She subconsciously wanted to recall it, but there was nothing.

When the sound of the piano stopped, Feng Chou picked up the safety buckle on the table, rubbed his round jade body, and said with a satisfied expression: "Come here once a day, and you should be able to regain consciousness soon." Then he and Dao Qin returned to the space. , seeing the girl's eyes dull, he put his hand in front of her and shook it: "Why are you so dazed?"

"Ah? Oh..." The girl came back to her senses and shook her head: "It's nothing, I'm just confused..." She asked with her eyes. Seeing Feng Chou, she nodded lightly to show that she would not be heard by the master, and then continued to speak: "Obviously, big brother, you can save Zijinyi, but you choose to sit back and watch. Now it's become so complicated, and you still have to help people nourish their souls."

Feng Chou raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you think if I save someone, he can endure it and not cause trouble?"

"……cannot."

"Then can I just break his legs to prevent him from causing trouble?"

"...No way." And there's no need to be so cruel, it's just a trap.

"Then you think I can influence him?"

"..." The girl responded with silence. Although Zijinyi was not as paranoid and suspicious as Jin Liuying, and he liked to get into trouble, but to say that he was easier to deal with than Jin Liuying... that was pure fantasy.

"So is there a problem with what I do? Anyway, I can have a happy ending in the end." Feng Chou was not confident about this, and the system did not judge that his mission had failed, which meant that there was no problem with this method.

The girl thought the same thing. What the other party was doing was not a strategy mission. There was more than one person to worry about. He would also have to face the Qi Tian Emperor later. Naturally, he had to control the troublemakers first, in case he wanted to die... Just thinking about it gives me a headache.

So the girl stopped talking. After seeing Feng Chou farewell and continuing to practice the technique, she took out the test paper that seemed to be a small amount but would never be finished, and began to write the questions diligently.

Time always flies by when you focus on doing things. It gets dark outside at some point. Fengchou guessed that Cang would be back, so he stopped practicing the technique, opened the door and walked out. The girl put away the papers. , following behind.When he went out, he saw the familiar figure of Xuan Zi Dao, who was currently talking to Cuishan Xing. Feng Chou and the girl stepped forward and saluted in a tacit understanding: "Xian Shou."

Cang nodded in response, his eyes lingering on the young man's rosy and healthy cheeks for a moment, and then continued the previous topic: "The remaining candidates for the Feng Shui Forbidden Land are complete, they are me, Jiuzhang Fuzang, Yuren Feizhan and Zi Gong Taiyi. We will break the formation for the second time tomorrow, Mr. Qiu Yu, please help me to inform you."

"Just let her go to Xiaoshanzhu in a while." Fengchou looked away from the girl. After getting a smiling response, he looked away, and then thought of another question: "When Xian Shou went to the Zi Gong Family, he was not Making things difficult?"

Cang was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyes slightly and said, "Do you know that Zi Gongyuan and three others died in the attack on Mie Tianlai?"

"...I don't know." Sure enough, there is no way to escape plot killing.Feng Chou shook his head and sighed softly: "I just saw that the senior of the Zi Palace family was about to die, and I thought that it would be fine if he avoided the Feng Shui forbidden area... By the way, is he coming to attack Destroy Heaven? "

Cang hesitated for a moment, and then answered: "It's the...evil body of Yiyi Lianhua."

"Oh." Fengchou said with a calm expression on his face, "Then it seems that the Holy Venerable was still angry, and so was the string head. It seems that Zi Gong Taiyi came to break the Feng Shui forbidden area this time without telling Zi. It belongs to Mr. Gong Taijun.”

"This pot was thrown accurately and cruelly. The holy venerable can't argue with you." The girl said what she had thought a long time ago, then thought of her own character, and made a guarantee: "But don't worry, brother, I'm sure I won’t use your identity to trick you.”

"Ah ha ha..." Feng Chou laughed twice and turned away from her gaze. The girl's heart suddenly sounded alarm, and she immediately approached and asked: "Brother, what are you guilty of?! Have you tricked me again? "

Feng Chou didn't avoid answering, pressed down the girl who was about to jump, and quickly brought the topic back: "With thorough preparation this time, we will definitely be able to break the Feng Shui forbidden area in one fell swoop, and Xian Shou and the Holy Venerable will be able to relax more. "

Cang glanced at the girl who was about to kick him, a smile appeared in his eyes, and his expression became more relaxed as he said: "Then I'll excuse you from my bad words." Then he talked about himself. This was what he had just told Cuishanxing about the journey to Yundu Mountain, so there was no harm in repeating it again.

When they heard that Jin Liuying and his natural enemy appeared in Yundu Mountain to attack Yiyi Yishu, Feng Choubie and the girl's expressions became strange for a moment, but they quickly covered up and were not discovered by the two senior brothers.Then after Cang blocked the attack, he left Yundu Mountain and met Jiuzhang Fuzang who was traveling with Yiyi Lianhua, and discussed with them the candidates for breaking the Feng Shui Forbidden Land.

Although Feng Chou didn't understand why the other party told him the whole process, he still listened carefully and occasionally expressed his own opinions. After making sure that there were no omissions, the conversation ended here. Feng Chou Don't take the girl back to the house just because you have something to explain.

Back in the house, Fengchou took out all the neatly stacked wedding dresses and hair accessories, which were shining with golden light. He glanced at the girl and couldn't help complaining: "Although I know that the mission person has no fixed gender, but everyone Brother, you..."

"What are you thinking about?" Fengchou didn't express his disdain for her imagination: "I brought this back when I went to the Purple Palace Family for a mission last time. It was not easy to return it back then. This time you find a chance to take these Give it to Taichi Murasaki, no need to say anything else, he will understand."

"Oh, the plot of cross-dressing." The girl suddenly understood, and then couldn't help but regretted: "It's such an interesting plot that I didn't see it. It's such a pity that you didn't even call me, big brother."

Feng Chou raised the corner of his mouth slightly, wondering what the other person's expression would be if he knew that he was not the only one wearing women's clothing, but he just thought about it, and then looked at the girl's face, and had another idea: "What do you think? pity?"

"Ah, kinda."

"Want to see my women's clothes?" Feng Chou asked again.

"Uh, yes." The girl hesitated for some reason.

The smile on Feng Chou's lips deepened, and he said meaningfully: "This is not a difficult task, it just depends on whether you are willing or not."

"?" The girl looked confused. She didn't understand why it was necessary to see if she was willing to wear women's clothing.

Half an hour later, the girl came to the pavilion, bowed to Cang and said goodbye, and then left with brisk steps. The tassel hair ornament on her head was swaying slightly, and she looked like she was in a good mood.

Feng Chou chose to watch him off, smiling slightly as he watched the figure leave, with a speechless look in his eyes. Then he heard Cang next to him ask: "How is your injury?"

"It's much better now. Thank you for your concern, Xian Shou." Feng Chou didn't look away, bowed his head slightly to thank him, and said with a sincere smile: "Xian Shou just used his Qi today, and he has to work hard tomorrow to break the formation, so he should rest early. It’s important to keep yourself energetic, and it’s not advisable to stay up late.”

Cang didn't care much about this, and said calmly: "It doesn't matter. Sitting quietly and watching the sea is also a kind of recuperation. There is no need to go back to the house to catch up on sleep."

Fengchou said no more after saying goodbye, and asked with a smile: "Would Xian Shou mind if I accompany you to watch the sea?"

Cang opened her eyes slightly and looked at him. She saw that his face was rosy, his eyebrows were relaxed and smiling, and he didn't look like he had a hidden injury. He nodded without refusing. Fengchou didn't raise his eyebrows and smiled. He found a place to sit down and watched quietly. Towards the distance.

Seeing this, Cuishanxing thoughtfully prepared refreshments to avoid being too boring.

Xiaoshan built.

When the girl walked all the way to the door, she heard a crisp flute sound coming from inside. The clear moon breeze was melodious, with a feeling of indifference and alienation that everything was not lingering in her heart and she didn't care about anything, but the sound of the flute was inexplicably melancholy. , implying compassion.

Just as he was hesitating whether to go in again later, the sound of the flute suddenly stopped, and then the closed door opened in front of him. A flash of blue lake water appeared behind the door, and he said in a cold voice: "Come in."

"excuse me……"

The girl walked in quickly and closed the door gently. Then she looked at Qiu Yu who was standing not far away. Maybe it was because he hadn't gone out in the past few days. He was wearing a simple light blue casual clothes with hanging hanging from his waist. Wearing a jade pendant whose material cannot be seen, her long hair is half tied behind her head, fixed with only a blue crystal hairpin. The other extra long hair hangs neatly on her shoulders, her long eyelashes are drooped, and she looks Sober yet gentle, he seems to be easy to get along with.

"Is it about the feng shui forbidden area?" However, as soon as he opened his mouth, there was a coldness and solemnity that could repel people thousands of miles away, and had no connection with the appearance.

The girl nodded repeatedly, briefly told the time and place, and then quietly glanced at the guest rooms. She didn't see any lights on. She was a little confused, but she didn't ask.

Naturally, this small gesture could not be hidden from Qiu Yu, so he made up his mind and took the initiative to explain: "There are still matters to be dealt with in the world of Confucianism. Long Su stayed here for three days and then left. Before leaving, he took the painting with him. painting."

The girl was a little embarrassed when her little thoughts were seen through. After all, she was not very familiar with the other party. This kind of behavior was considered a violation of privacy. Qiu Yu frowned slightly and looked obviously confused, so she couldn't help but ask: "Lord Reiji, do you really want to keep that painting?"

Qiu Yu raised his eyes slightly and looked at the girl's delicate face. His expression was slightly displeased, but it was not because of the probing meaning in his words. He corrected her coldly: "You should call me 'big brother'." " Then he answered: "It doesn't matter whether you keep it or not. The protagonist of that painting is Long Su after all. It doesn't matter if he takes it away. But what makes me confused is that he clearly doesn't like that painting, but when I want it When he got it back, he refused in every possible way and refused to give it back to me. "

"That's because the person in the portrait is not who he is now, so I don't want to leave an opportunity for you, Reiji-sama, to look at things and think about people." The girl automatically ignored the first sentence, analyzed it carefully, and couldn't help but feel speechless: " To put it simply, he is even jealous of himself."

"So that's it." Qiu Yu suddenly nodded, his eyes still on the girl, never moving away: "I can understand this feeling."

"...Reiji-sama, you are really different." The girl struggled to squeeze out the praise from her mouth, and laughed twice, saying that she could not understand this kind of behavior that even made her jealous. After all, her mother had been single for many years, and she did not have this kind of feeling... ...Wait a minute, Reiji seems to have been single longer than himself, so how does he understand it(｀;)?

"Is this behavior wrong?" Qiu Yu could understand, but couldn't judge whether it was right or wrong. Seeing that the girl was at a loss for words and hesitated to speak, he asked directly.

"...No, it can only be said to be...a normal reaction. After all, Reiji-sama has no feelings. It is even more difficult to change from a friend to a partner. Ryusu mainly focuses on the fun, so naturally I don’t like this fun to be taken away and most of the fun lost.” The girl tried her best to analyze and use words objectively.

"Human emotions are really complex."

Qiu Yu sighed softly, feeling that he was one step further away from learning human emotions. Then he stopped worrying about this topic and asked: "It's a bit late now. Do you want to go to the room to rest?"

The girl shook her head and refused. Then she looked at the piccolo in Qiu Yu's hand and mustered up the courage to say, "I interrupted the song just now. If you don't mind, Master Reiji, you can continue playing."

Qiu Yu didn't say anything more. He brought the piccolo to his lips and played it slowly, continuing the unfinished tune. It still sounded pleasant to the ear, but there was no hint of compassion.

(End of this chapter)