Tiansheng 15 years

On Zhonggu's projection stone, it's not that she has never seen Feng Nirvana in the portraits drawn by her subordinates, but she still can't help but fall into the beauty of the gods descending into the world when they are paired with real people.

Even Liang Feiqin, who is a man, couldn't help but be fascinated by his admiration for the beauty. Although he soon came back to his senses, he still couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed by Shangfeng Nie's cold gaze.He coughed twice, raised his hand and patted the stunned person, and introduced to Feng Nie: "Brother Feng, she is Lian Qingyu, the young master of Liansheng Hall, you can call her Young Master Lian or Ah Qing."

Lian Qingyu smiled and said to Feng Nie: "Call me Ah Qing, that's what they all call."

"Ah Qing." Qiu Xiyue cheerfully poked her head out from behind Feng Nie, and called her heartily.

The beauty is here, Lian Qingyu is not good at revealing her true nature, she smiled at Qiu Xiyue, looked at Feng Nie expectantly, waiting for him to call her.

Under Liang Feiqin's watching eyes and Lian Qingyu's expectant eyes, Feng Nie said softly, "Ah Qing, this is the first time we meet, I will give you a small gift." Flipping his wrist, a red flower condensed by spiritual power appeared. The pomegranate flower appeared in his palm.

On the white and almost transparent palm, a dazzling red pomegranate flower bloomed red in the night, like it was made of red crystal, or condensed like the most gorgeous sunset glow.

Lian Qingyu pursed her lips and smiled, took it, put it in her hand, and looked at it carefully, "Thank you Brother Feng, I like it very much."

Qiu Xiyue thought about her feet and put her face on Feng Nie's shoulders, and said dissatisfiedly: "Ah Feng gave gifts to the girl's house when we met for the first time, what about me? I am Afeng's friend, Afeng has no gifts to give me?"

Feng Nie said coldly: "No." Taking advantage of the situation, he took a step forward, got rid of Qiu Xiyue's approach, and said to Liang Feiqin and Lian Qingyu: "Please, please, the elders cannot wait for us."

Although Master Zhongji is the Jindan Master in charge of Hezhou, but given his age and realm, it doesn't matter what they think of him in private, and they still have to respect him on the surface.

Liang Feiqin said politely: "Brother Feng, please." He secretly gave Lian Qingyu a slap, making her recover from the joy of receiving the gift.

Lian Qingyu came back to her senses after being beaten by Liang Feiqin, smiled brightly at Feng Nie and the others, and said, "Brother Feng, please, brother Qiu."

Qiu Xiyue gave her a shy smile and said, "Ah Qing, call me Shiwu."

Lian Qingyu asked suspiciously: "Is Fifteen your nickname?"

"Yes, I was born on the [-]th, so my mother gave me a nickname of [-]." Having said that, he glanced at Feng Nie sadly, and continued: "Ah Feng will never call me [-]." Five, I don’t know why.”

Probably because I don't want to get too close to you, after all, the word trouble is written all over you from head to toe.Liang Feiqin squeezed the sleeves in his hands, looked at the indifferent guards beside him, and said in a voice: Luo Yang, go and look around.

As far as Luo Yang's realm is concerned, as long as he doesn't meet a cultivator above Nascent Soul, he can basically enter and exit the realm like no one.

Luo Yang didn't say a word, but moved the sleeve held by Liang Feiqin to signal that he knew.

"What did Brother Feng call you?" Although Lian Qingyu was talking to Qiu Xiyue, her eyes kept looking at Feng Nie.

Qiu Xiyue stroked her chin and recalled: "Young Master Qiu, you can just call him by his full name."

Lian Qingyu said: "It was the same when I met Dong Su at the beginning. Later, I called him by his first name or name, but sometimes he would also be called Young Master Liang or Third Young Master Liang. A true friend doesn't care about the address." , as long as he has you in his heart, it's a trivial matter to address him, am I right?"

"Yes." Qiu Xiyue nodded sharply, agreeing with what Lian Qingyu said.

Feng Nie looked at Qiu Xiyue who was attracted by a few words, secretly rolled his eyes at him, and calmly signaled to Liang Feiqin that they should leave first.

Liang Feiqin smiled at him, lightly tugged at Lian Qingyu's braid hanging by her shoulders, and said: "Speak your words in Xiaotingzhou, this is not a good place to talk." He and Feng Nie took a step ahead, crossed the small stream, and walked to the dense forest of Xiaoting Island.

In the dense forest, the dense ones are the most dense, and the forests are the most numerous. The dense forest in Xiaotingzhou is full of evergreen tree species in all seasons. At the end of mid-spring, the greenery becomes stronger. They provide a natural layer for the small courtyard in the center of Xiaotingzhou. barrier.

Liang Feiqin walked behind Feng Nie with his hands behind his back, looking at the almost perfect figure in front of him, his long black hair was blowing by the night wind, floating gently like silk willows in the breeze.Liang Feiqin sighed in his heart: Fortunately, he is a man, otherwise the disaster of the world will befall this man.

"Wait for us." Lian Qingyu's voice and footsteps came from behind.She and Qiu Xiyue chased after each other, and soon overtook them, and it became the two of them walking ahead.

Liang Feiqin smiled helplessly, and turned his attention to his surroundings.The green grass under the feet grows extraordinarily lush because of the spiritual stones placed in Xiaotingzhou. The shallow grass covers the feet, and there is a slight rustling sound when walking, which is especially beautiful and pleasant to the sound of the zither in the night wind.

Tianxia Yipin Building is known as one garden and one world, but it is not famous.The sound of the qin and flute cannot be heard in the land separated by water, and only by stepping into the garden can you have a panoramic view of the garden.

A small stone bridge, wildflowers grow out of a stream, surround the small bridge and small courtyard.In mid-air, there are hundreds of Kongming lanterns floating low, and the bright orange color warmly illuminates the world.

In the small courtyard built entirely of emerald green bamboos, the December flower windows are all open, and there are daffodils made of bluestone plates on the high table made of ebony below.The color is as white as snow and made of jade, the fragrance is fragrant and fresh, simple and elegant, extraordinary and refined.

Lian Qingyu and Qiu Xiyue rushed to the flower window, fiddled with the white stamens, and said to the two who were behind: "Come on, you are too slow."

Liang Feiqin smiled and said, "It's because you walked too fast. Also, you two are not children anymore, can you have a good career?"

Lian Qingyu stuck out her tongue playfully, stood up and said solemnly: "That's fine, Mr. Liang San, housekeeper."

"roll."

Feng Nie said lightly: "Qiu Xiyue, as the owner of this place, don't you act like it's your first time here?"

Qiu Xiyue puffed her face, and pleaded in a low voice: "I was just careless and didn't stop."

Liang Feiqin said: "This is also your style. Alright, master, take us in."

"Ok."

Fangzhi Tinglan.This is the inscription in the small courtyard in plum blossom seal script, and it is also the only handwriting in the entire small courtyard.

Entering the Hanging Flower Gate, bypassing the screen wall where beasts cross the river, turning around the Moon Gate and the Vase Gate, they came to the garden of the small courtyard.Hundreds of flowers are in full bloom, too beautiful to behold.There are light and thin white gauzes wrapped around the flowers outside the porch under the pillars on the east and west sides, as if creating a series of white condensed rivers for the flowers in the garden.

And in the garden, four girls in red palace clothes were playing the Guqin, and the Hengxiao player was playing the Guqin. When they saw them coming, they just glanced at them from the corner of their eyes and then went away. Continue to concentrate on playing.

After they stopped in the porch to relax and listened for a while, they were interrupted by Qiu Xiyue's cheers.

"Wow, it turned out to be eight-treasure sweet-scented osmanthus cake." Qiu Xiyue looked at the food on the ebony dining table on the grass in the garden.

Daoist Zhongji was forced to bring up the mind that was immersed in the piano flute. She opened her eyes and glanced at her friend's nephew, and said, "You have something to offer, okay? Who ever made you short of what you can eat."

Qiu Xiyue said: "My father." His father kept telling him to let him fast and not be greedy for food after he learned about his foundation building.

Master Zhongji's hand, which was originally used to support his face on the food table, drooped feebly. She rolled her eyes at Qiu Xiyue, and said helplessly, "Except for your father, there must be nothing left."

Qiu Xiyue honestly shook her head.

Daoist Zhongji waved and said to them: "Come here, come and taste the craftsmanship of Yipinlou." Then he said to the four women in red clothes playing the palace: "You guys also go down."

"Yes." Fushen took his instrument and took his leave.

Among the three dining tables, Daoist Zhongji sat alone, Feng Nie and Qiu Xiyue took one, and Liang Feiqin and Lian Qingyu took the remaining one.

Except for Qiu Xiyue who focused on eating snacks, they first toasted Zhongji Zhenren to say hello, and then poured their own drinks.

Master Zhongji poured a glass of wine, drank half of it, held the wine glass and stroked it gently with his fingertips, and looked at the man and woman invited by Qiu Xiyue with interest.

The man's face is like Shunhua, his eyes are like peach blossoms, his movements and stillness are captivating and touching.The female looks like flowers floating in spring water, bright and charming, and if she wears bright red instead of emerald green, she will be a hundred times more eye-catching than she is now.Although they were separated by a punch, Master Zhongji could see that their relationship was very good. Although it was not the usual relationship between a man and a woman, it was also a precious friendship.

Just like the friendship between Shen Huaxuan and her.Master Zhongji saw the shadows of the old days in them, so he laughed at them before saying anything, and she said: "Since Xiaoyue said that you are his friends, then don't be restrained when you come here, just be yourself."

Liang Feiqin smiled and said: "It's natural, Xiaoyue regards us as friends, so naturally we won't be polite to him."

Even Qingyu responded with a suppressed smile.The wine glass in his hand trembled with his body, almost sloshing out a priceless wine.

Satsuki?Why isn't it called Yueyue, how nice it sounds!Lian Qingyu raised her glass to cover up the unconcealable smile on her lips.

Feng Nie glanced at Qiu Xiyue, who was eating happily, from the corner of her eye, and felt more and more worried for Mr. Yue Yi, who was snowing in the sky.With such a worrisome son, which father would rest assured to retreat!

Master Zhongji said: "That's right. Although you two are cultivators from other states, even though Hezhou and Liangyu Prefecture belong to Heguangzhou in the southern continent, as cultivators belonging to the same continent, you should have more contacts. "

Liang Feiqin nodded in agreement with a faint smile, while Lian Qingyu, who was sitting beside him, was drinking with his head down.

Master Zhongji's eyes turned and stopped on Qiu Xiyue, who was hardworking. She sighed and said, "Xiaoyue, stop for a while, did you hear what I said?"

"Ah?" Qiu Xiyue was holding a piece of pastry in her mouth, and she fell in love with Ji Zhenren ignorantly, her bright eyes were as pure and innocent as a newborn baby.

This fool!