Wind and Rain

Chu Feiyang and his party went ashore, Chu Qi and Chu Lin first went to the county government to notify someone to pick up Song Zoutou and others, and by the way, they found a doctor from the city to follow.

After handing over the fainted catchers, Chu Feiyang and Jun Shuying lost their interest in navigating the river, so they retreated from the boat and took the children back to the inn.

Chu Feiyang, who was still relaxed at first, suddenly felt a little heavy. Three months ago, this Wuji Villa had just emerged in the arena. It was born with a sharp momentum, and it became famous in the martial arts of the rivers and lakes almost overnight.

Chu Feiyang just heard about it, and he is not interested in inquiring about more things. Since Xin Yunshen gradually started to take charge of the affairs of the sect, Chu Feiyang didn't care much about the affairs of the sect. Now most of the affairs of Qingfengjian Sect are handled by Xin Yunshen. In addition to studying martial arts every day, Chu Feiyang is committed to improving the sect's mental methods, or teaching the disciples of various branches to practice martial arts. Even this time, when he learned that he was going to go out again, Xin Yunshen forced it on him by relying on the authority of the head.

Chu Feiyang did not expect that in just three months, the power of this Wuji Villa had already extended to such a small county town as Fulai County.

Just in such a small place, the force of the people who came to Wuji Villa is already so powerful, how strong will the entire villa be?

Chu Feiyang himself knew that the way he had previously explained to Jun Shuying about the martial arts competition for hegemony was only applicable when the strength of each other was comparable. If there is a disparity in force, there will be a world of difference, and if the world is to change, it will be an overnight thing.

In the final analysis, Jianghu is still a place that relies on strength to speak.

What a person competes against is the strength of the individual, but what a sect competes against is the strength of the whole.

What Jun Shuying said is correct. Since the establishment of the Qingfeng Sword Sect, it has really been at ease for too long. It has lost the experience of **** fighting, and the famous Qingfeng Sword Sect has begun to become old and bloated. Chu Feiyang alone is not enough for the Qingfeng Sword Sect. Even if his strength is against the sky, he can support the honor of a sect, but he can't support a sect's position above the rivers and lakes.

Jun Shuying turned to look at Chu Feiyang's thoughtful expression, and reached out to touch his hand.

The four of them are still walking on the street, and Jun Shuying's behavior is already his maximum intimacy. Chu Feiyang felt the warm touch on the back of his hand leaving as soon as he touched it, raised his head to look at Jun Shuying, met his questioning eyes, and couldn't help laughing.

It was still the same smile with curved eyebrows and eyes, and Xiao Shishi also looked like this when he smiled, making Chu Feiyang look like ten percent.

Jun Shuying knew what he was thinking, and was about to say something, but Chu Feiyang took his hand first.

Jun Shuying closed his mouth, stared at Chu Feiyang, and wanted to pull his hand back.

He has always believed that in front of people, especially in the street where people come and go, it is inappropriate for both men and women to represent intimacy.

Chu Feiyang had a shameless expression on his face, he tried hard not to let him take it away, and raised his brows to look at him.

"You tease me first." Chu Feiyang whispered with a hateful smile, "If you want to hold my hand, just do it boldly, I won't mind."

Jun Shuying pursed her lips, her heart was very angry.

But after more than ten years, how could he not understand that if Chu Feiyang didn't want to talk to him properly, he would intentionally misinterpret what he said, and then he would be teased. Say anything for nothing!

"Let go of me." Jun Shuying also whispered. On the street, there was a large crowd, in broad daylight, and two children, Shi Shi and Lin'er, were walking in front. Jun Shuying didn't want to make any noise to make passersby look at him.

Chu Feiyang thought it was funny. Jun Shuying has always been very egoistic and never cared about other people's eyes. Whether other people treat him as a big devil, or as a young and promising chivalrous warrior, he never cares.

But it was this kind of thing that he cared about.

After thinking about it, Chu Feiyang couldn't think of any other explanation except that he cared about himself, and that he was thin-skinned and shy.

But he didn't dare to ask Jun Shuying for confirmation of such a conclusion, otherwise he would definitely turn his head and snort coldly, and he would definitely not be able to ask any results.

Chu Feiyang pulled down his wide sleeves a little and completely covered their hands.

"That's fine."

Jun Shuying's hand was held on, looking at Chu Feiyang's happy face, and no longer being strong against him.

At first, I wanted to comfort him, but now, looking at him as if nothing had happened, it was obvious that he didn't take those things to heart at all. He was still looking for it, but it was teased by others, and Jun Shuying was a little unhappy.

Chu Feiyang held the warmer and more delicate hand under his sleeve, the slender fingertips were obediently gathered in the palm of his own, and the rounded manicured nails gently pressed against the flesh of his palm.

For more than ten years, he has carefully cared for Jun Shuying, wrapping every corner of him, and soothing every bit of his rebelliousness. He didn't want to flatten his edge, just tolerance, endless tolerance, made him have to indulge, let him willingly put away his minions, and snuggled in his arms obediently.

Everything in Jun Shuying today was polished by his own hands, like the pampered hand in the palm of his hand. Jun Shuying, who has gathered up his sharp body, is like a warm warm jade, which is close to his heart, warm and gentle.

Just holding his hand, my heart is filled with the feeling of precipitation, and there is no way to find any gaps in the disputes between the rivers and lakes of Wuji Villa.

Jun Shuying doesn't need any words of comfort, Jun Shuying himself is Chu Feiyang's best medicine.

The two walked back to the inn holding hands under their sleeves, and when they reached the door of the inn, Jun Shuying began to be dishonest again, shaking his arms to get rid of Chu Feiyang.

Others are not fools, even if they cover their sleeves, the two of them are so close, they can clearly see the way they hold hands under the sleeves. Not a child, and playing such childish tricks. Jun Shuying decided that Chu Feiyang could not be allowed to be so willful.

Said he was naive, but Chu Feiyang was really naive and stubborn with him. If he didn't let go, he wouldn't let him go. Even if he stared at his eyes sore, his hands would cramp when he tried so hard. Chu Feiyang still raised his eyebrows and used a He looked at him with a hateful look. His hand was still held in the palm of his hand.

Can't get it out. Jun Shuying gritted his teeth secretly.

My hands hurt so much, they must be red.

The childish tricks of the two were still at a stalemate. Suddenly a few people came out of the inn, and a young female voice rang out.

"Master Chu, you're finally back. I've waited for a long time for you not to come back, and I almost sent someone to look for you."

Chu Feiyang and Jun Shuying looked at the person in front of them together.

It was a young woman, dressed in a capable dress, with no makeup on her face, but showing a somewhat natural and refreshing beauty.

"Miss Luo?!" Chu Feiyang said with some surprise, "What is it that Miss Luo sent someone to tell her? It's just that she was being neglected by making Miss Luo wait for a long time."

"No, no." The woman called Miss Luo smiled with a blush on her face, looked at Chu Feiyang and said, "I didn't wait long..."

Chu Qi and Chu Lin were not interested in the affairs of the adults, so they went back to the room together.

The woman stood on the steps in front of the inn, looking at the two condescendingly. She seemed to sense something was wrong, so she walked down quickly, stretched out her hand and smiled at Chu Feiyang: "Master Chu, let's talk inside."

This Miss Luo is the daughter of the local Cao Gang leader. She has helped her father in charge of many gang affairs, and is extremely capable. Chu Feiyang had already seen her yesterday, but she didn't know why she came to the door at this time.

Chu Feiyang looked at Jun Shuying, and Jun Shuying also glanced at him. Originally, he was against him and refused to let him hold his hand, but this time he held his hand under his sleeve.

Chu Feiyang was startled, Jun Shuying looked at him and pursed his thin lips.

Chu Feiyang couldn't help but smile. Hmm—how can this sour smell under my nose be so refreshing?

Writer's Word:

Chu Daxia is playing the game of cultivation...

Some classmates asked the age of the two babies, 12, 3 years old, or steamed buns~

Don't feel mature, the former little P child can be a father at the age of 14! There is still a general in history who became famous on the battlefield at the age of 14~