The autumn wind rises and the dragon sings

Chapter 91 Rest at the door, forcing an abnormality
When Feng Chou woke up, the sky was still dark. Just as he was about to get up, a severe pain came from his mind, as if his head was about to be split open. Feng Chou immediately fell back on the bed, hugged his head and closed it. He opened his eyes and bit his lip tightly to endure.

This was often the case when I was in Shaode Village. As long as that time passed, nothing would happen.Although the situation is different this time, it shouldn't take long and it will pass with patience.

In the end, the pain was so bad that Feng Chou couldn't help complaining about Su Huanzhen's curiosity. As a result, the more he complained, the more uncomfortable he became, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

When he recovered, Fengchou was almost exhausted. He stood up with force, took the curtain hat that had been put aside and put it on. Then he found a note that faintly exuded the fragrance of lotus, with a very sincere message on it. Write some apology words and explanations in a tone of voice.

Well, the calligraphy is quite nice...

Feng Chou put the note down casually, pressed his aching forehead, called up the system map, used his soul recognition to locate Bie Chou's residence, gritted his teeth and swore secretly: Even if it gets cold in the future, he will never go to Yun Chenju. , let alone see Su Huanzhen here again!

Feng Chou was just saying something out of anger at this moment, but what he didn't know was that he really didn't go to Yun Chenzi again because he was really cold at that time.

When Fengchou returned to Biechou's residence, he subconsciously looked at his personal attributes, and then saw that his blood volume had been reduced to half due to the attack just now. Although he had used the healing option to fill up his blood, his emotions were already gone. After this series of operations, it dropped to freezing point.

Depressed, Fengchoubie ran to Baiyun Mountain for some reason, without knocking on the door, and sat at the door of Haoranju. The thick clouds gave people a rare sense of security. Fengchoubie gradually calmed down and looked at the sky. I was stunned by the stars and the surrounding scenery.

So Xian Shu, who came here to catch up with his friends, came to Haoran Residence. The first thing he saw was Feng Chou Fai sitting at the door. Although there was a curtain covering his face, Xian Shu looked at people with his heart. It was just a simple look. Even if he opened his eyes, he could immediately tell that Feng Chou had fallen asleep.

The dew in the morning is relatively heavy. If you sit outside for a long time without any precautions, you will easily catch a cold.

Although he didn't know why the other party would sit here and sleep peacefully, Xian Shou was a considerate person. He knew the pain of having his sleep disturbed, so he chose to sit quietly next to Feng Chou, silently Use Tao Qi to block the invasion of dew.

Feng Chou did not sleep peacefully in his dream. Without the help of the calming charm, his soul consciousness was on alert due to being forcibly probed. In addition, the effectiveness of the calming drug had disappeared. It could be said that nightmares were occurring one after another. Yes, without any repetition.

In the dream, Feng Chou sighed expressionlessly, and instinctively moved his body to the side, subconsciously searching for a suitable posture.

I seemed to have touched something vaguely, it was a little cold, and there was an indescribable smell of sandalwood.There was a sudden warmth on his back. Without thinking about it, Fengchou found a position that was not uncomfortable and continued to sleep.

In fact, he only slept for a short while, and Feng Chou's other biological clock began to urge him to wake up. Before, he was purely forced to wake up by the fluctuation of his soul consciousness, but once the time came, he no longer felt sleepy.

When his consciousness was slightly clear, Feng Chou could feel a pure and familiar aura lingering around him, and it was a very close one. It could be said that it was very close.

Fengchou opened his eyes calmly and looked through the white gauze, and what he saw was a light purple dress.Just when he was doubting, he felt something faintly pressing on his body. He turned his head slightly and saw the black and purple cloud-patterned Taoist robes coming into view, and his expression froze instantly.

He remembered that there was no one around him when he fell asleep. Why was there someone else when he woke up? Could it be that the way he opened his eyes was wrong?

Feng Chou didn't deceive himself and closed his eyes. When he opened them again, it was still the same scene. He sighed helplessly and had to accept the fact that he lay on Cang's body for some reason and fell asleep wearing Cang's Taoist robe.

By the way, is Senior Brother Cang awake or asleep?Feng Chou didn't let himself stand up as naturally as possible. When he looked up at Cang, he found that he was sitting cross-legged and leaning against the doorpost. His face was calm, his lavender eyelashes were drooped, and his eyes were half-open and half-closed as usual. He was silent. It was impossible to tell whether he was awake or asleep.

Senior Brother Cang, can you open your eyes and look at me, or say something? This is very embarrassing.

Unable to see the reason, Feng Chou chose to give up. Seeing that Cang didn't react, he decided that he was asleep. He took off the Taoist robe that had been warmed by him and carefully put it on Cang.

"Thank you."

Cang suddenly stretched out his hand to take the Taoist robe, nodded slightly, and heard a voice so calm that there was no fluctuation. Feng Chou was startled, and almost grabbed the Taoist robe subconsciously, but luckily he held it back in time.

"You're welcome, Xian. I should be the one to say thank you. Thank you." Feng Chou quickly adjusted his mood and thanked him as calmly as possible. Cang put on his Taoist robe and shook his head slightly, not taking it to heart: "It doesn't matter, it's just what you should do."

Just as Feng Chou was about to continue thanking him, the door of Haoran Residence was opened. Lin Wushuang, who heard the movement outside, came out to check, but saw the two people sitting outside the door early in the morning. Their plain faces could not help but show a bit of doubt. His color: "Cang, Young Master Feng, why are you sitting at the door?"

"Um, senior, we are..." Feng Chou was about to think of a reasonable reason to drop this topic, but Cang just glanced at the rising sun and said two words calmly.

"sleep."

There was a moment of silence, and the air suddenly became quiet.

Fengchoubie: ∑(дlll) Is it so direct?

Lin Wushuang still looked calm, but looked at Cang who was arranging the Taoist robe, and seemed to have thought of something. Then he turned to Feng Choubie, who was still a little unresponsive, and his eyes couldn't help but look more thoughtful.

Feng Chou looked up and saw Lin Wushuang looking at him like this. The look in his eyes became a little subtle. Coupled with Cang who was slowly arranging his clothes beside him, the temperature on his face suddenly increased.

wait wait wait!Did Senior Lin Wushuang misunderstand something, but he obviously did nothing? !No, according to Lin Wushuang's character, he obviously thinks too much. How can he speculate on other people's thoughts like this!
"Come in first."

"Ah."

The plain voices of Lin Wushuang and Cang rang out, pulling Fengchoubie out of his wandering thoughts. Looking at the calm expressions of the two Taoist priests, Fengchoubie, who was so stupid that he was so stupid, nodded in response, and then silently covered his face. .

Why do you feel that your personality is gradually shifting in a silly and sweet direction, and you are said to be aloof and congenital?It seems that he has to make a good adjustment. If he continues like this, he will be a little unbearable.

Feng Chou, who had made up his mind, adhered to the principle of talking less and doing more. When Cang and Lin Wushuang were reminiscing about the past, he helped refill the tea.However, the two Taoist priests drank the tea very slowly, so Feng Chou drank the tea by himself in silence.

"My friend's swordsmanship seems to have improved a lot recently." "I believe Cang's swordsmanship is no less generous."

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"The weather is sunny today and the temperature is suitable, so we can have a discussion. Cang, what's your opinion?"

"That's true. It's just that I don't have a sword on me. It's a pity."

"It's really a pity."

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"Now that it's time for you to be born, it's rare that you and I can have a cup of tea and talk freely. I just don't know how many more such opportunities will come."

"Every drink and peck has its own destiny. Friends don't need to be so sentimental. It's enough to cherish the moment."

"Indeed, I am persistent."

"Can't your friend let go of the pain of attachment?"

"If it can be easily let go, how can it be called persistence?"

"..." Cang remained silent, sipping the tea in the cup and sighing in a low voice: "Alas..."

Fengchoubie: Continue...wait!Is it really okay to talk about this in front of an outsider like him?Why is it that every person I meet is more defenseless than the next? It’s not okay to keep going like this. If one day I really can’t think about it anymore and turn black, then something will be very wrong!

Fengchou was drinking tea, secretly thinking helplessly about all these things.

"Your physique doesn't seem to have improved much."

Lin Wushuang suddenly spoke to him, Feng Chou came back from his thoughts, only to find that Cang had gone to sit down at the grass pavilion at some time, raised his hand to play the piano, and the elegant and peaceful tune slowly flowed out.

"Junior... I'm used to it." Feng Chou didn't want to explain, but in the end he smiled helplessly and pretended to be relaxed: "Actually, as long as you are careful, it doesn't matter much."

Lin Wushuang picked up the tea cup, shook it slightly, and said to the point: "Your heart knot seems to be more serious than last time. Although I can't see your expression, I can feel the death energy on your body, which is even more serious." It's heavy."

Feng Chou didn't move for a moment, and the smile he managed to hold on completely froze. He didn't know how to think, but many things flashed through his mind at that moment: bloody silver needles, dirty blood clots, hell-like sea of ​​fire, thunder resounding through the sky, The removed meat and bones...

Those things have obviously been forgotten, so why should he be reminded of them bit by bit in this world...

"Peace."

As soon as the sound of the piano changed, Lin Wushuang raised his hand and patted his shoulder, injecting Haoran's Tao Qi, which made his chaotic thoughts gain some clarity.

Feng Chou's body trembled, and the spiritual power of the Yin Bones rushed into his mind from his Dantian, swallowing up all the black threads entangled in it. However, this affected another black thread hidden in it, and rushed into the sea of ​​​​Qi at the moment when he had no time to take care of it. within.

The Dragon Qi vibrated, and the Yin Bone Spiritual Power immediately dispersed the black threads at the moment when they were about to destroy the Qi Sea. Tao Qi also entered the Dantian to help at this time, forcing all the remaining black threads out with the gentlest possible means. The sound of the piano swept across, and the black threads instantly dissipated.

After the Yin Bone Spiritual Power took the Tao Qi as its own, it quietly hid in the Dantian again, and together with the Dragon Qi repaired the damaged Qi Sea.

"Thank you Xian Shou and... senior." Feng Chou exhaled the suffocation accumulated in his chest, suppressed the sweetness in his throat, and his eyes suddenly cooled: when Su Huanzhen fell asleep yesterday, someone took advantage of Su Huanzhen to explore his soul consciousness. opportunity, took the opportunity to move something inside his body, or...

The first few times when he fell asleep unprepared, he had quietly moved his hands and feet. As he suppressed the spiritual power of the yin bone more and more times, it gradually swallowed up his sanity. As time went by, Come on, he might really go dark.

"Did you take the things I gave you last time with you?" Lin Wushuang asked after seeing that Feng Chou had solved the problem in his body by himself, and Cang, who was playing the piano in the pavilion, looked at each other, then took his hand back and asked.

"Ah..." Feng Choubie then remembered the cloud pattern jade bead that he had thrown into the system backpack. He rummaged around for a while, pretended to take it out of his sleeve, and handed it to Lin Wushuang.

"Well..." Lin Wushuang checked it carefully after taking it, then raised his eyes to look at Feng Chou and said in a calm tone: "Young Master Feng, do you always carry it with you?"

"This..." Senior Lin Wushuang looked very serious. It's better not to lie at this time, otherwise... otherwise Fengchou wouldn't know anything about it. Anyway, the consequences are definitely not what he wants to see.

"This junior sees that this bead is too valuable and is worried that it will be accidentally broken, so it is rare..." Feng Choubie explained while observing the changes in Lin Wushuang's expression, and saw that there was a rare seriousness on his face. After that, he stopped the rest of his words very consciously.

"The function of this cloud bead is to temporarily suppress the death energy in your body. Compared with your forced suppression, this method will be gentler."

Putting the cloud-patterned jade beads back into Feng Chou's hand, Lin Wushuang's expression remained calm, but his tone became serious: "I hope Feng Shaoxia can carry it with him. After all, the things in your body have attracted unknown things. . This time, fortunately, a good friend discovered it in advance, used the sound of the piano to trigger it, and asked me to speak out to warn him, otherwise I would have no choice until the next time."

"Yes, thank you, senior." Fengchou took the cloud-patterned jade bead, and the gentle cloud air slowly overflowed, and his body couldn't help but relax.

He couldn't help but turn his head and glance at the Taoist in purple who was playing the piano in the distance. Thinking of those carefully prepared calming charms, his mouth felt sour, but a warmth rose in his heart.

　Second update, and then the author wanted to take a break. I always felt that I was not in a good state recently, so I had to speed up the story line. Shuangqiao had to come out quickly.

　　Regarding the male protagonist’s coolness... you can’t say it, you can’t say it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)