Little Phoenix Loves Her Martial Uncle

If it is similar, it seems inappropriate, because the original picking up leaves is less natural and magnanimous than today's Fengxi.

At the moment, Fengxi has no mind to explore those different looks. Looking at xiaonuan standing in the white clothes with gold, she has a strange feeling in her heart.

Her little warm has always been playful. Those people in Chaohuang Palace are busy with Fengxi's and longzhe's big marriage these days. She is always haunted by dreams, so it's hard to avoid ignoring this little mischievous ghost.

At first, she felt that wennuan had found something new. She had forgotten the time when she was playing. She didn't want to look up and down the Huanggong palace for several days, but there was no news. This made people anxious.

The six realms and eight wastelands are so big, and her family is a mischievous person. If she is taken away by some strange god or demon, it's really troublesome.

Chaohuanggong up and down, a fierce search, almost half of the sky.

But the little girl over there sent a message that she had worshipped a beautiful male master in the fairyland, and she was not happy to miss Shu.

If you have a mother, you must have a daughter. Feng wennuan is just like Feng Xi when she was young. Naturally, she has nothing to say.

Originally, it didn't matter to be a master, but the girl grew up in a group of beautiful men, and her vision was so high that people could only admire her.

This fairyland, there is a man who can let her family take a look more, even her mother has forgotten. For Fengxi, it is a fatal threat to her mother!

For this reason, a phoenix master felt very upset, very sad, very sad

As a result, she almost had no time to think, and rushed to her daughter's place.

First of all, master Yixie's ceremony came suddenly, and then more than a thousand disciples saw it. Fengxi, who is used to singing official tunes these days, didn't feel anything wrong.

Looking at these shocked faces for a long time, I found that something was wrong.

Beside the white jade steps, the pear tree that had hit her several times still stretched its waist like that.

The rhythm of Fengxi's slow half beat is almost slow.

This is juechen mountain. The beautiful master who is warmly worshipped is martial uncle!

Nima, she thinks what she needs most now is calm and silent. She takes a few steps forward, but she begins to figure out how to explain Nuan with martial uncle.

Why explain Nuan with martial uncle? Feng Xi smiles. What does it have to do with martial uncle? She really thinks too much.

"She said. Is she really Feng Xi? " According to soft looking at the person can't help but open mouth to ask a way, the in the eye is clearly can't believe of facial expression.

"It should be, it should be." The man next to him stammered, obviously still in shock.

The voice was very light, but it was accurately conveyed to Fengxi's ears in the silent air, and then he gave a faint smile: "you elder martial brothers and sisters are really as beautiful as they were then!"

As soon as I think of the past bullying Fengxi, now people turn over to be masters, and there is a sense of coolness behind the green generation.

They have been practicing for thousands of years. If there is no obvious change in their appearance, they have wasted a lot of effort and effort in private.

Time flies. Most of them are promoted from ordinary disciples to headmaster disciples. However, like Fengxi, they can only look up to him when he leaps up to become the master of Phoenix.

"Younger martial sister Fengxi!" Only the front of the green speech is still smiling at her, eyes no lack of amazing color, but also very light.

All in all, Qingyan, the elder martial brother in charge, treats her very well, vaguely like yunjinxianzun once said that he is a person of universal living and great love.

"Elder martial brother Qingyan!" Fengxi nodded to him, but Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the little man in white waving his arms at the top of the stage and called her out: "mother, mother, here is the warmth!"

On hearing this, the disciples were even more shocked. Xianzun's new disciple was Fengxi's daughter, and Fengxi was xianzun's nephew. How can we arrange this generation?

Under the attention of thousands of disciples, Fengxi's steps were calm, but when he approached the man step by step, he only felt his light eye, and his heart became a tangle.

Her martial uncle's handsome face is still good-looking. Let her have a look at it more, and her heart is in a mess

Looking at Yunjin's slender hands, he thought helplessly: this little guy might as well be captured by those monsters!

At least, she will not be so helpless!

Step by step, the white jade steps of feixiantai are hard to walk. Fengxi shivers slightly as she walks. When she stands beside Yunjin, she can't say whether she is nervous or excited.

Just feel that his eyes that wipe gentle eyes, once had all her warmth and ignorance.

Just now in front of the public manner leisurely Phoenix Lord adult, arrived in front of him unexpectedly a time don't know how to open mouth, bright water eye, only left this one wipe white, this one person.

"Sit down, Xi'er!" The man next to him opened his mouth. Between his eyebrows and eyes, he was soft.

Exactly, it's the best she can remember.

"Well... Well." The distance between the two white jade statues is very close. Fengxi can't help sitting beside him. He can see the light blue veins of his palms.

Xiumei can't help but slightly wrinkle: Martial uncle seems to be thin again!

The little girl saw that her mother had done it, and there was no sign that she was going to be angry. She quickly took a cup of tea and put it into her hand, smiling and sunny.

The little girl picked up another cup of hot tea and knelt down in front of Yun jinxianzun: "one day as a teacher, one life as a father. Xianzun's father is here. Please accept warm worship! Then wennuan was the disciple of xianzun's father and his beloved daughter. My mother fengxisheng should be the God of xianzun's father and the soul of xianzun's father. "

wait! wait! Fengxi was drinking tea, obviously surprised by wennuan's words. A mouthful of tea was stuck in the waiting room. She couldn't get up and down, and her beautiful cheek turned red instantly.

But it looks even more beautiful. The following students, who don't know, look at each other face to face after listening to Feng wennuan's words. Looking at Feng Xi's red cheek, they know clearly: Yun Jinxian Zun, what kind of disciples do you accept? They are... Ha ha ha

This cup of tea was very smooth for xianzun. He got up and helped the little man who knelt down. He said slowly, "as my disciple, you should abide by the rules of juechen. As my daughter, you should protect me for the rest of my life!"

The wind is warm, of course, I have no worries, because she is always sad, OK?