Little Phoenix Loves Her Martial Uncle

"But what but, hasten to pack up things, Feng clan's people don't know when to come!" Sha also turned over the shelf of the storage and frowned.

In fact, Fengxi really has nothing to take away. She only has two sets of white clothes and skirts. She only has a hundred flower umbrella sent by Yunjin, as well as some gadgets collected during her travels in the six realms. She keeps them as if they were treasures.

Xu is aware that Feng Xi's eyes have been staring at the hands of the umbrella, sand also evil hand in the past: "it seems that I treat you too carelessly on weekdays!"

Feng Xi took the umbrella and muttered, "you just know now..."

Sha Yixie sighed: "I'm not as far sighted as your martial uncle. I've given you a broken umbrella. You've been thinking about it for so many years, but I've fed the white eyed wolf with countless delicious food..."

Goose bumps fell on the ground. Fengxi touched the pattern on the umbrella and suddenly said, "master, I want to eat meat!"

"It's true that you are a white eyed wolf."

"Hey, hey!" Sha Yixie looks at Fengxi's shining eyes, sighs and turns away. The breeze outside the door carries a few fallen grasses and comes back with two words: "wait!"

The smile in Feng Xi's eyes gradually faded away, and then he turned over and got off the bed.

"Stupid bird, where else do you want to go when you are like this?" Xuange is getting bigger and bigger, with a watchful face at the door.

"Little eight!" Fengxi stopped and looked at xuange in front of him. Suddenly, he became sad: "I want to go to the place where I saw my martial uncle for the first time. Maybe it's the last time!"

Once upon a time, when she was by Yunjin's side, she was always mischievous, but because he was a little different to her, she didn't even have the courage to mischief now.

From three hundred years to the last review, what a luxury!

"Stupid bird, don't look at me with your pathetic appearance. I'll want to vomit blood..." xuange didn't look over his head. At the moment, he hated Fengxi like this. He didn't look like herself at all.

"Cut the crap, will you let it or not?" Phoenix Xi instant change a face to brush a fist to grind palm, ferocious way.

Face so fast, xuange a face unyielding: "don't let, don't let!"

Feng Xi's head rubs to get angry, raises a foot to struggle a leg, to Xuan song back up.

"Gulu Gulu" rolling dizzy xuange, while rolling complained: "stupid bird, said not to kick me..."

"I'm sorry, Xiao Ba, it's kicking!" Feng Xi corrected for a while, thin and small figure flies into the boundless flying flowers.

“……”

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"The fourth, the fifth, the sixth..." Fengxi walked and counted the pear trees beside juechen pool, and stood under the seventh tree: "it's you!"

Take out the exquisite small knife, in the tree's waist, deeply carved two names: Yunjin, Fengxi!

Feng Xi touched the name he never called out and murmured, "martial uncle, one day, I will grow up too..."

In a flash, the sun was covered in the clouds, showing a weak sunlight. In the peaceful pear blossoms of the past, the breeze was rustling and blowing on Fengxi's face, with a kind of desperation.

There was a shadow in the forest. How could there be a monster on the top of juechen? Fengxi didn't have time to think about it and caught up with it.

"Help..."

I heard a light cry for help in the shade of the trees.

The dark shadow suddenly stops. Fengxi hides behind the very thick pear tree and looks at it secretly. The disciple in white is just hooked by the pear tree. As for the panic struggle?

Turn around to leave, but in the next moment, see that person's spiritual power was a branch of a clean, powerless spread to the ground, and the tree gradually transformed into human form.

White as snow, green as ink, very familiar with the back, but I can't remember.

When the man turned around, Fengxi opened his eyes in horror. How could it be

"Who......" picking up the leaves, noticing that there was something wrong with the way, looked around and started to kill.

Feng Xi screams in secret. He is about to run away. He is so tight that he is trapped by the branches and can't move. In a moment, he is in front of the woman.

This beautiful face, who is it?

"Say, what did you see just now?" The beautiful face of shiye now becomes ferocious.

The woman who has been around my martial uncle for so long is a monster!

Feng Xi was stunned for a long time. Since he could not run away, he simply said, "you are not immortal at all!"

"So what, so what?" Shiye suddenly smiles and plays with a pear flower: "in fact, even if you see it, it's nothing. He will believe me, not you!"

That sure smug look was extremely disgusting.

"I don't believe it!" Feng Xi looks at Shi Ye's smile at the moment and gets goose bumps all over his body: "why do you want to do this? They have no injustice or hatred against you. If martial uncle knows you are so cruel and cruel..."

It's hard to imagine that the woman that martial uncle likes should be like this. Fengxi tells her that martial uncle must be kept in the dark for countless times.

"No, I'll never let that happen!"

Pick up a leaf to smile to approach, in front of the Feng Xi that has no spirit power, already can't escape her palm heart: "as long as you die, ah sincerely won't know!"

There was only a faint faith in her heart. Fengxi stepped back a few steps, and her back reached the back of the pear tree. Since there was no way back, she simply faced it calmly: "why do you want to do this? If you want me to die, you can tell me the reason. "

Looking at the stubborn look of the little girl, she picked up the leaves and said slowly: "first, I didn't kill them at all. I just borrowed their spiritual power. They won't die at all. Second, I hate your face. Why can you look like her? I've used it for 7000 years. What about you? Why does Yun Jin want to be so kind to you? Just because you are a natural Protoss, born with it

As soon as he said the second point, the evil spirit on shiye suddenly became heavy, and his eyes were filled with strong jealousy, which made people shudder.

Fengxi looked at her now become extremely ferocious face, light way: "if you can, I would rather I am you, at least martial uncle is like you!"

The words were sincere, but there was a little more irony in shiye's ears. The wind suddenly became cold, and the murderous atmosphere became more and more serious. Fengxi knew that she could not escape the disaster, and suddenly remembered that yunjinlai would be better if she could see martial uncle.

I just didn't think that she wanted to survive, but God didn't give her this chance.

"You have no chance!" When the chapter of picking up leaves came, Fengxi, who was waiting for death, raised his psychic finger and called out in a loud voice: "martial uncle, help me!"