I am your father [Hua Qiangu]

Feng Feiyu grinned because of Ni Mantian's shaking of his hands, half of his body was supported by Shuo Feng, and he looked like he was half leaning in his arms.

Ni Mantian gave her a supercilious look: "I think you are fine, as long as you don't die."

Feng Feiyu choked unexpectedly.If it weren't for the fact that she was really uncomfortable to move at this moment, she really wanted to kick this little princess whose mouth was comparable to her own.

"Are you alright?" Shuofeng exerted all his strength to hold her arm, and with the other hand, he supported one of her shoulders, stabilizing her body.

Feng Feiyu shook his head.

Ni Mantian looked and looked suspiciously, and saw that her face was as pale as paper, she pursed her lips.

"Let's go!" She stepped forward and held Feng Feiyu's arm again.

Feng Feiyu lowered his head, looking like he was going to die, and was helped into the inner hall by the two of them.

"I'll wash it first." She stopped in front of the bed and said.

Shuo Feng automatically let go of her hand and left the inner hall.

He said to Feng Feiyu, "If you need any help, just tell me."

He usually doesn't talk much, and looks indifferent, but in fact he just can't speak, and his heart is still warm.

Feng Feiyu usually quarrels with Ni Mantian and treats most of the people on Changliu Mountain as children, but when facing Shuo Feng, she always has a kind of respect gushing out from the bottom of her heart.

She nodded and thanked: "Thanks for your hard work, you can go back, as long as the little princess is here."

Ni Mantian was unhappy when he heard that: "Feng Feiyu, aren't you very good? Do you still need my care?"

It's not that she really doesn't want to, it's just that since she was a child, she stretched out her hands to eat and opened her mouth. It would be nice if she could come out with Shuo Feng to pick up people tonight.

Originally, she wanted to see if Feng Feiyu came back with a full beard, and planned to laugh at it before going back to rest.

Feng Feiyu waved his hand and let Shuofeng go straight away.She turned her head to look at the angry Ni Mantian, grinned and said to her: "Princess, the entire palace of greed is just you and me, I'm about to ascend to heaven, can't you be a little sympathetic?"

She said this lightly, sounding very helpless.

The Bianhua dress on her body was already in tatters, and the wound on her back was torn open again after being pushed by Niman Tianxia's consciousness just now, bleeding slightly.Moreover, her face was pale, her lips had no color, although she spoke very energetically, but looking at her eyes, it was obvious that her eyes were already blurred, and she was all supported by a single effort.

Ni Mantian lowered her eyelids, seeing that she was so strong, she had a little more affection for her, but she was still arrogant in her heart and refused to admit it.

She raised her head and looked at her disdainfully: "Hurry up and shut up, help you take a bath, and then apply the medicine!"

Feng Feiyu raised his eyebrows and smiled happily at her.

……

Everything that happened in the dense forest of the back mountain seemed like a mirror image.Even if the Changliu disciples heard about something, they would just gossip casually, no matter how much they said, they would not be able to say anything, and in the end they would all go around to Feng Feiyu, the "beloved disciple" of the World Honored One who was still recovering from his injuries.

And Feng Feiyu, who was recovering from his injuries, was lying under a pear tree in the northeast corner of the Greedy Hall, holding his torn clothes in his hands and sighing repeatedly.

"Why can't it be saved? Such a big Changliu, who doesn't even know how to recover, it's embarrassing to say it."

The wound from the ring whip healed extremely slowly, and even the clothes that were broken by the ring whip couldn't be repaired...

Feng Feiyu looked at the roof of Changliu Hall below His Highness Greedy, sighed and grinned.

It really hurts, Shizun's last few strikes are really ruthless.It is estimated that he vented all the fuss he had suffered in the past year last night.

"Hey..." She propped her chin slowly and sighed again.

"Is it hard?"

Suddenly, a gentle voice came, with obvious concern.

Feng Feiyu turned his head subconsciously, and saw a man standing at the end of the pear tree, his crescent-white long gown was blown by the wind from the Temple of Greed, and the faint scent of grass and trees and the sweetness of pear blossoms blew in his face.

She stood there in a daze, looked at him with both eyes, and then asked blankly: "You...why are you here?"

Dongfang Yuqing stepped forward and squatted in front of her to look at her.

Although his complexion is not very good, it can be seen that it is quite rosy.The worries in his heart were suddenly let go, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He reached between his waist and abdomen, and took out something from the empty cauldron.

"For you."

Feng Feiyu continued to look blankly, reached out to take the things he handed over, and subconsciously looked away.

It was a neatly folded dress.

The base color is crescent white, and the edge of the clothes is wrapped with a flame-colored one-finger-wide hem. On the lower left corner of the folded side, there is a five-fingered flower outlined by a red line and a gold line, blooming into a gorgeous | color boundless.

The style looked exactly the same as the Blossoms from the Other Shore that she had been wanting to mend.

She just came back to her senses.

"you……??"

Dongfang Yuqing pursed her lips, suppressing the smile that was about to overflow from her mouth.Answer: "Isn't it for you that the clothes are rotten? If they are broken, you don't want them. There are new ones."

She subconsciously said: "But you bought the old one for me... It's a pity that it's broken." She couldn't help but turn her eyes to the stone beside her, on which was the dress she was pity about.

Alone, about to be replaced by a new one.

Feng Feiyu thinks that she is not someone who easily likes the new and dislikes the old. She feels that she still misses the old.

"Pfft..." Dongfang Yuqing couldn't hold back, and raised her hand to rub her head. "Why didn't I find you so cute before?"

"Ah?" Feng Feiyu opened his mouth and looked at him in a daze, wondering how he said that.

Sounds... a little cold.

She reached out and slapped his hand indiscriminately, shook her head to wake herself up, and then felt sad.

"Oh..." The wound on the back was pulled.

Dongfang Yuqing immediately turned around, stretched out her hand, and began to send her true energy almost without thinking.

Feng Feiyu only felt warmth coming from his back, and the wound on his back healed up a lot.

"The World Honored One really hates me..." She was a little tired, and her words were dying.

Dongfang Yuqing pursed her smile, put away the new clothes she was holding in her hands and put her aside, helped her up and sat on the side again, when she let go, she saw the dark and evil on the ground beside her out of the corner of her eyes.

He asked casually, "You carry this sword with you every day?"

Feng Feiyu shook his head and sighed: "I don't want to, but I was robbed of something that could be used as a scabbard first, and then my master beat me up, so I can only do this first."

Now she doesn't even bother to look at that nasty sword, and she regrets it more and more when she pulled out her bones and made it.

What are you drawing? !

"You're really obedient. I didn't see you get angry or anything when you were apprenticed and beaten." He sat aside, speaking easily, and it was difficult to hear any emotion in his tone.

Feng Feiyu looked at him suspiciously: "You...how did you know about Quexie? Also, you didn't disturb the barrier in the Hall of Greed, so why are you here today?"

The pain in her body was gone, and her mind became more active.It's okay to see him down there usually, not to mention I haven't seen him in half a year, but during this blank time, he knows about their respective affairs.

According to what she knew before, the Immortal Pavilion knew the past, but could not predict the future. Why does this man know so much?

"You forgot about Tang Bao?" He didn't hide much from her.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll tell Bai Zihua?" She could see that the Immortal Pavilion was not a so-called "righteous" organization like Changliu, otherwise it would be impossible for the Immortal Sword Conference not to invite the Immortal Pavilion.

Dongfang Yuqing smiled silently: "Can you?"

Feng Feiyu: "..."

Well, I really can't.

He saw it, and his smile became more gentle.

"Isn't there no scabbard? I brought you one." He stretched out his hand, and a slender black scabbard fell into her eyes. It was carved with climbing lilies, and the entire scabbard was as beautiful as art. Taste.

Feng Feiyu's eyes lit up, and he clearly felt a resonance from Quexie.

But then, she frowned, and reached out to caress the sheath.

What leisurely climbed up to the fingertips was the cold air, subtle but familiar.

Dongfang Yuqing seemed to have seen her expression, raised her lips and said, "The Xuanyin wood is used as a guide, and it was made of cold iron for thousands of years, which is enough to match your bones and muscles to make the evil sword."

Xuanyin wood.

She looked over sharply, and the slender man in black from last night flashed in her mind.

"Is it you? Or your men?"

"Minions."

"take it back."

Dongfang Yuqing was stunned for a moment, then she understood the reason for her refusal.

He smiled and said: "Really don't want it? I have wasted a lot of effort. I only have one piece of thousand-year-old cold iron from the Immortal Pavilion, just to cast you a scabbard. I was bored in the secret room all night without closing my eyes." He The ending of each sentence was prolonged, with a smile and aggrieved expression on his face, as if his confession was rejected by his sweetheart.As if to say 'I have done so much for you, why are you still so unfeeling? '.

Feng Feiyu gritted his back molars, smiled subtly, and refused to eat this set.

"You put it lightly, the twenty rings and whips on my body are all thanks to you? Do you think I am iron?"

He pushed the scabbard over, with a flattering expression on his handsome face: "Don't be angry, I didn't know you were there at that time, I just got out of the secret room when I received a letter from Tang Bao, and I didn't know that you were punished for it. "

"Don't refuse, I really didn't sleep all night, I'm exhausted. Think it pays me back? Because of this Xuanyin tree, I caused you to be beaten twenty lashes, then if you accept it, we will be treated as two How is it cleared up?"

She rolled her eyes and pursed her lips.This scabbard is made just right, very suitable for her Quexie sword. The cold air has blocked the deep connection between her and Quexie. With this scabbard, she can stop holding that little black sword every day. sword.

Dongfang Yuqing shook the scabbard.

Her eyes flicked.

After receiving the scabbard, she doesn't know whether it is clear or not, but she can know, and Mo Yan will inevitably be embarrassed again if she finds out.

Her head hurts.

"Okay, it's not a problem for you to hold it all the time, and it's too evil, and the connection between you and it is too close, if you accidentally move your mind, it might cause something What about my son?" Dongfang Yuqing discussed.

The majestic Pavilion Master of the Immortal Pavilion, this is really the first time to give someone something, and he has to talk a lot, and he is gentle to the extreme.

Feng Feiyu was in a state of uncertainty.

The scabbard was deeply in her heart, and the person who gave it gave her no reason to refuse.She was vacillating, and couldn't bear to break through this puzzle in her heart. Looking at the beautiful and suitable scabbard, her heart skipped a beat, and she was a little excited.

She looked along the white and slender hand on the scabbard, all the way to inspect his handsome face in front of her eyes, her eyes were empty for a moment, as if she was in a gentle wind and drizzle.

Dongfang Yuqing nodded slightly to her and raised her eyebrows.

She hurriedly looked away, blinked, pulled the scabbard in his hand, and flicked it, but the grass beside him flew over, and entered the scabbard precisely and straightly, and the two collided, making a slight The sound of Jinshi.

Then in the blink of an eye, it disappeared.

Dongfang Yuqing smiled when she saw this, straightened up and sat down again, as if comforting a child, she said, "That's right, then from now on, we won't owe any money, and I won't be your creditor anymore .”

Feng Feiyu subconsciously asked: "What is that?"