[Rebirth] Dry Wind Cibai

There is a good saying, don't go shopping with women, at this moment, Feng Ku understands the meaning of this sentence.

Looking at Jun Wenqing and Fu Qing who were walking ahead, chattering about which thing is the best to use, which looks good but is actually very difficult to use, Feng Ku, who already had food in his hand, sighed.

"Let me tell you two, you bought so much and you can't finish it, don't you think it's a waste?" Feng Kuchun asked the two curiously, but no one paid any attention to him.

Well, the main function of emotion is to take food for others!Feng Ku looked at the snack in his hand, helpless.

"Ouch", Feng Ku followed the prestige, only to see a fat headed and big-eared monk clung to Jun Wenqing, and then looked at his clothes, Feng Ku laughed in his heart: It seems that the vertical and horizontal sect is getting worse and worse, Even this kind of blind thing is accepted.

Feng Ku stood on the side watching the show, looking at the trembling and crying Jun Wenqing in the middle of the crowd, Feng Ku couldn't help sighing: "This girl, I haven't learned anything else, but I'm talking about Senior Bing's crying." The kung fu of crying has been learned ten to ten."

"What are you going to do? Let me go!" Jun Wenqing looked at the monks around him as if asking for help, how pitiful he was.

The monks around waited for the development of the situation with great interest. They would not participate in this kind of thing. After all, for many years, no one dared to provoke troubles in Xingchenyu.

The fat-headed and big-eared Zongheng sect monk laughed loudly, and said: "Young lady is so beautiful, why not follow me, and you will have endless glory and wealth in the future."

As soon as these words came out, the monks around him laughed. They had never seen anyone who dared to show off their wealth in front of the monks in the extreme north.

Although Jun Wenqing couldn't see anything, the woman next to Jun Wenqing had a string of "juhan" hanging on her body.

"I..." Jun Wenqing lowered her head, her shoulders trembled, outsiders looked as if she was crying harder, but in fact Jun Wenqing laughed so hard that her stomach hurts.

In order not to laugh out loud, Jun Wenqing even tried hard to recall the difficult days in the past, and when she raised her head again, she looked like she was about to cry again.

"Don't insult me..." Jun Wenqing gritted her teeth lightly, looking like "you can't insult me ​​like that".

Feng Ku really didn't have the eyes to look any further, he raised his leg and wanted to take Jun Wenqing away, but he didn't want anyone to take him one step faster.

"Hey, fair and honest molesting girls, you guys ruined the reputation of the vertical and horizontal faction!"

The monk in blue put the sword on Fatty Zonghengpai's neck. The man yawned lazily, but turned his sword around. In order to avoid attacking Fatty, he had to let go of Jun Wenqing.

The fat man glared at the monk fiercely, congealed a spell in his hand, and wanted to teach the blue-clothed monk a lesson, but he didn't expect that this man was so fast that he knocked down the fat man in a short while.

Stepping on the fat man's thick flesh, the blue-clothed monk sneered and said, "I really can't believe that you are the junior brother of a little idiot. This gap, tsk tsk..."

Seeing Jun Wenqing staring at the blue-clothed monk infatuatedly, Feng Ku frowned slightly, walked up to Jun Wenqing, and shouted, "You're back to your senses!"

Jun Wenqing, who came back to her senses, was blushing, she stepped forward shyly, and asked softly, "Little girl, thank you benefactor for saving my life, I don't know benefactor's name..."

The blue-clothed monk turned his head, scratched his head, and laughed loudly: "Young lady, you're fine. As for my name, just call me Bo Hanyan!"

After finishing speaking, Bo Hanyan picked up the sword, pushed aside the crowd, and disappeared into the busy street.

"So it's called Bo...Han...Yan...?" Jun Wenqing muttered to herself, staring at the figure that had disappeared long ago, she felt her heart beating wildly.

With the wind on his forehead, he looked at Jun Wenqing who was clearly disturbed, maybe he should tell Senior Bing that her apprentice was going to be taken away by wolves in the end?

"Wenqing, do you still want to continue shopping?" Feng Ku patted Jun Wenqing on the shoulder, trying to wake Jun Wenqing up: "Don't watch, I still watch after everyone has left!"

Jun Wenqing, who came back to her senses, smirked, her eyes lit up, and she said to Feng Ku: "I think I have found a Taoist couple who can spend the rest of my life together. Fate is such a wonderful thing!"

"You just dream about it! Not to mention whether you can see him again, even if you do, how do you know he is not married? How do you know if he will find you annoying and hate you? Girl, you are too confident Sometimes it’s not a good thing.” Feng Kuyu persuaded him earnestly.

Jun Wenqing said: ... I don't listen, I don't listen, I just don't listen!

"You just envy me, I know it!" Jun Wenqing turned around and defended, "Anyway, I recognized him!"

Feng Ku's heart is full of mixed feelings, this girl has not been married yet, her elbow is turned out, she is a little sentimental.

Her heart was full of the hero who saved the beauty, and Jun Wenqing had no intention of continuing to go shopping. She touched her hot cheek and walked back in a daze, giggling as she walked.

Feng Ku had no choice but to ask Fu Qing to send Jun Wenqing back to the inn, and stay here by himself, waiting for the guards of Xuncheng, so that he could explain what happened just now, so as not to cause trouble.

When Feng Ku finished dealing with the affairs on the street and returned to the inn, he saw Jun Wenqing, who used to be carefree, talking to people gently and carelessly.

Taking a closer look, it was indeed Bo Hanyan who I met on the street earlier.

Bai Ci caught between a friend and a sister: ...I really want to die.

Seeing Feng Ku appear, Bai Ci seemed to see a savior, stood up in a "bass", and walked towards Feng Ku.

"This brother..." Bai Ci looked at Feng Ku, and there was a lot of things in his stomach that he wanted to say to Feng Ku, but he couldn't say it. Disciple, Bai Ci, we..."

Listening to Bai Ci's self-introduction, Feng Ku was a little stunned. He remembered that he had said similar words a long time ago: "I am a disciple of the Zongheng Sect, Feng Ku."

Feng Ku couldn't help sighing, life is really unpredictable...

However, the name of Baici...Feng Ku glanced at Jun Wenqing, then at the slightly nervous Baici, smiled, and said: "Brother Bai's name is quite similar to the next old friend. The wind is dry, please."

Originally, Bai Ci thought that Feng Ku would not answer him, but unexpectedly, Feng Ku would say such a remark, which really flattered him. So, did the big brother always miss him?

Bypassing Baici, Feng Ku came to Jun Wenqing's side, and just happened to hear Jun Wenqing ask Bo Hanyan if he was married, Feng Ku almost choked out his saliva.

Bo Hanyan managed to squeeze out a smile, and answered Jun Wenqing: "Miss Wenqing, your companion is here..."

After Jun Wenqing heard this, disappointment flashed in her eyes, and she glared hard at Feng Ku, who was causing trouble, but she didn't see Bo Hanyan's obviously relieved expression.

Bo Hanyan thought to himself: Sure enough, I still can't deal with it, a gentle woman like Miss Wenqing...

Feng Ku, who saw the expressions of the two people completely, glanced at Bai Hanyan meaningfully, and then said to Jun Wenqing: "Qingqing, come with me."

Jun Wenqing really wanted to refuse, but now she wanted to distance herself from Fengku, so as not to misunderstand Bai Hanyan.

Feng Ku didn't care so much, he grabbed Jun Wenqing's hand and walked upstairs. Of course, in the eyes of outsiders, Feng Ku pulled Jun Wenqing away.

In the corridor of the corridor, Feng Ku suddenly struck out and slapped Jun Wenqing's back with his palm. Jun Wenqing only felt the chill, but no matter what he did, the cold couldn't be forced out of his body.

Jun Wenqing stared at Feng Ku and questioned Feng Ku: "Feng Ku, what do you want to do!"

"So energetic, it seems that he is awake, not bad." After Lan Lan said this, Feng Ku pushed open the door of his room and walked in.

Inexplicably, Jun Wenqing who was beaten into the cold air: ... mdzz

Aggrieved, Jun Wenqing found Fuqing and complained to Fuqing of Fengku's cold-bloodedness. She cried with a handkerchief:

"Why did he suddenly blow cold air on me? What if I freeze to death? Brother Han Yan must have misunderstood my relationship with Fengku...Sister Fuqing, I am so miserable!"

Fu Qing, who was arranging the bedding, shook her head, others don't know, but she still doesn't know Fengku?If you want to say that the person who favors you the most in the world, no one dares to say that Feng Ku is the first.

Slapping Jun Wenqing's body with cold air is absolutely not going to hurt Jun Wenqing, um... definitely, I want to calm down Jun Wenqing who is hotheaded.

"Miss Qing, do you think that person is a good match?" Fu Qing didn't answer the conversation, but changed the topic to an unrelated one.

Jun Wenqing was silent for a while, she suddenly understood something, she was a little hesitant: "Sister Fuqing... Am I being too impulsive? I have only met him twice... And he doesn't seem to like me very much..."

"Miss Wenqing has basically never met a foreigner. When she suddenly meets a hero who saves the beauty, she will inevitably develop a good impression. This is understandable, but you must know that people's hearts are unpredictable. Whatever you do, I will tolerate you." Fu Qing said.

"So Fengku is only angry... am I going to apologize?" Jun Wenqing was a little at a loss, the chill on her body had long since disappeared, just as Fuqing thought, Fengku just wanted Jun Wenqing Cool down the brain.

"That's not necessary. I think the intention of the young master is to make Miss Wenqing more rational. After all, we are different from Miss Wenqing. The main task of the young master is to seal the realm gate. Any possible accidents must be avoided. "Fu Qing thought for a while, and said Feng Ku's intention.

Jun Wenqing nodded, she thought that before she came, her master had instructed her to protect Fengku well and not let Fengku get into trouble. It was a heinous crime.

"I see. Thank you, Sister Fuqing." A smile finally appeared on Jun Wenqing's face. After she thanked her, she left Fuqing's room.

It was night, the moonlight was bright, and it was destined to be a sleepless night. Something gradually shrouded the sky in the stars.

Far away in the Valley of Profound Doctors in the Upper Immortal Realm, a woman in blue stood by the window, looked at the bright moonlight in the sky, and smiled slightly: "The game officially begins..."

"Master, I don't understand that you put so much effort into it..." the woman in black standing behind the woman asked, seeing that her face was eight points like Fuqing's—it was supposed to be in the Nine Layers of Mieqing Fuwan, who is recuperating from the sky.

"I don't understand? You will always understand in the future, the chess piece has been dropped, who do you think will be the one who will play against this deity this time?" Bing Zhinu tilted her head and asked softly.

The last game of chess made her meet Chen Xinyue. Bing Zhinu is looking forward to it. What kind of surprises will this new chess game bring her?

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罒ω罒 Thus, the chess game unfolds, do you guess that Bingzhi girl will stay out of the matter, or enter the game herself?