I have special high-cold skills

fear.The feeling was indescribable, all the unwillingness, anger, and gnashing of teeth disappeared like a puff of smoke, but looking at the other person's face was like touching and touching.

This is probably love at first sight, true love!If Fu Sheng could free his hands, he would definitely cover his heart.Now he just sticks out the tip of his tongue and licks the other's lips, which is very seductive.

Since he let go of the whip, Yinsi has recovered into a whip body. It has only been a few seconds since he let go, and the first thing Hongjun did when he realized it was to turn his head and grab the clothes on Fusheng's back with a gloomy expression. Intentioning to throw him away, Fu Sheng saw that something was wrong and immediately changed the arms around Hongjun's waist to wrap around Hongjun's neck so that his whole body stuck to it firmly.

Hongjun tugged a few times without success, so he rushed out of the water and stepped on the water with both feet, his voice was cold: "Let go." Of course, Fusheng knew that to deal with this kind of iceberg, he had to cover it slowly or stalk him. It's already like this, and there's no way to attack tenderness, so I can only stalk and beat hard and soft.He hugged Hongjun's neck, raised his head and looked at the man with explicit words: "I've taken a fancy to you."

Hongjun spat out the words coldly: "Let go."

Fusheng flinched reflexively but looked at Hongjun stubbornly: "Don't let go, I've taken a fancy to you."

Hongjun was silent for a moment and finally said different words: "What do you mean by that?"

A cold smile appeared on Fusheng's indifferent face, and his blue-purple eyes narrowed slightly: "That's right, I'm in love with you. I want to play with you as a friend, I want to hug you, I want to kiss you, I want to be with you."

At this time, there is no "love" in Hong Huang, so Fu Sheng tried to explain it in popular terms.

But Hongjun was unmoved: "I don't love you." He seemed to have thought of something, and said again: "I love the Dao. I love training, and I love the wild grass, trees, mountains and rivers, but I don't love you."

This is the longest sentence he has said to Fu Sheng so far, but it is an obvious rejection.

Unspeakably uncomfortable, but the hand supporting Sheng loosened, and Hongjun pushed him away.Originally, Fusheng relied on Hongjun to stand on the water, but now he was pushed away by Hongjun, and fell into the water without checking for a while.He poked his head out of the water, and put aside a few strands of dark hair that were in the way, in front of him were the silver satin boots that the man had already dried with spiritual power, clean.What you can see further up is the elegant white shirt made of unknown material, with silver dark lines faintly revealing and depicting mysterious patterns.Fusheng swam a little distance back and blinked, wiped off the water stains on his face, looked up and saw Hongjun standing on the water without saying a word, like an exiled immortal, the white jade inlaid golden hair crown has long since disappeared, A head of silver hair hangs behind her and flutters slightly in the breeze rising from the lake, like a graceful white crane, noble and elegant.

What he said with all his might before is now like a joke.Fu Sheng felt that this was probably the most embarrassing thing in his life.Not only did he do things that he would never do and despised, but he also said such disgusting words, it would be fine if he succeeded, but in the end the other party refused without leaving any room for it.

...the rhythm of death.

Looking at the other party, thinking about how miserable he is now, Fu Sheng didn't even feel angry.

But after thinking about it, I can't be more embarrassing anyway. Hongjun doesn't seem like someone who will talk about it everywhere. It's not that simple to chase his wife, not to mention that the wife's standard high-altitude flower must stand the test and endure. Hold on to your temper... Fu Sheng slapped his palm on the water and jumped out, sorted out his description, took out a white bone jade fan and slapped it casually, and said in a serious tone: "Cultivating the Tao is aimless, and the journey is long. Wouldn't it be boring to live with it every day?"

Hongjun didn't seem to want to argue with him, turned around and was about to leave, Fusheng immediately followed.Fortunately, Hongjun ignored him completely without saying anything, and flew towards the extreme north without making a sound.

Fu Sheng followed all the way without saying a word, but it was already very difficult for him to follow far away and not lose someone, so naturally he didn't have time to ramble.

All the way in silence, Hongjun would sometimes rest for a while, Fusheng's cultivation base was not low, and his body was strong and took the opportunity to recover most of his spiritual power, and it was much easier to keep up with Hongjun's footsteps.

At first, Hongjun would ask him coldly: "Why have you been following me?" Fu Sheng said confidently: "I just happened to be on the way with you!"Just leave him alone.

Sometimes Hongjun would look back at him, although the indifference in his eyes obviously meant that Fusheng wanted to leave, Fusheng also pretended not to understand, and looked back innocently with wide-eyed eyes.In the end, Hongjun would always remain silent.Whenever this happens, Fu Sheng loves the man's indifference to death.

Although in real life, it is difficult to like people with a cold face, but Xi Shi is in the eye of the beholder. How does Fu Sheng feel that Hong Jun can't be too handsome? Although he is cold, the advantage is that he can block the peach blossoms!

Thinking of it this way, Fu Sheng couldn't help but smiled, and that cold face rarely warmed up.

He was thrown off a few times along the way, but in the end Fusheng would always return to the team by relying on various tricky skills and magic weapons.

Hongjun's destination was the bottom of a cliff, and when Fusheng was standing on the cliff, his keen senses could vaguely feel the aura, which was not obvious but hard to ignore.He sat cross-legged on the edge of the cliff and didn't follow in. To his surprise, Hongjun looked back at his footsteps and paused for a while.Seeing that Hongjun seemed a little puzzled, Fusheng just smiled and said lightly, "I'll wait for you here."

Hongjun turned around and jumped down without hesitation.

Fu Sheng stared in a daze at the white figure that disappeared in an instant.In the wilderness, there are many spiritual treasures. There must be a valuable treasure hidden under this cliff. It's not that Fusheng doesn't want to go down, but now the treasure hunting and killing people in this wilderness are becoming more and more frequent. Don't worry, Jun doesn't want Hongjun to be wary of himself.I just hope that person doesn't sneak away after taking something.Although Fu Sheng has some tricks for finding people, but if the other party is far away, there is no way.Thinking of this, he stared intently at the bottom of the cliff, fearing that Hongjun would slip away by himself if he didn't pay attention.

The author has something to say: Gao Leng Daozu has finally been released =333= When I think of him being able to do this or that in the future, I feel all kinds of unbearable. Emotional dramas are so troublesome.

The computer class is not in the afternoon. I will take the exam in the evening and take the opportunity to post it.

Chapter 8

Fusheng is a persistent person. Once he decides on something or someone, he will go all out to achieve the goal without saying a word.

He just sat on the edge of the cliff for a long time, watching the golden crow from high above the sky to sunset on the western mountain.Fusheng caressed the long knife in his hand, and there was a taller mountain on the other side of the cliff.With a move in his heart, he lifted the knife and flew to the top of the mountain, the spiritual energy gathered in the sharp blade in his hand, the wind and cloud changed color when he waved his hand, several silver lights criss-crossed, the sharp blade cut through the rock and there was a loud bang, the gravel splashed, and the light-colored lime seemed to rise Dark clouds floated over the end of the mountain.

Withdrawing the knife and exhaling, he flew back to the spot and looked up at the masterpiece in front of him with satisfaction.The top of the mountain, which was originally full of rocks, was inlaid with four huge characters, and the strokes flowed smoothly without any delay.The last ray of afterglow sprinkled on the peak wall, and then retracted its tail without hesitation.At the same time, the round jade plate shyly showed its face.

Night fell.He never got the person he was waiting for.

Fu Sheng stared at the pitch-black cliff in a daze, and the joke-like idea before had come true.Thinking that people like Hongjun would avoid him so much, besides loss and anger, there is still a little puzzlement.He couldn't figure out why the other party's indifference and ruthlessness would sneak away to avoid him, and he couldn't figure out why Hongjun didn't like him so much.A little bit wronged, but thinking that maybe the other party just happened to have something happened and hasn't rushed back, so he crossed his legs and guarded the cliff and continued to wait.

When the sun was shining brightly the next day, the silver-haired man in white never showed up.

Fu Sheng caressed his forehead, besides, it was obviously deceiving himself to say that the other party was tripped.With that person's cultivation base, what else can hinder him?

Confused about guessing the truth, a pair of familiar plain silver-patterned boots came into view... Fu Sheng looked up and saw Hong Jun walking past her without looking sideways.Busily stood up, patted the black gown on her body, and raised her heels.

Hongjun, who was walking in front, turned his head slightly and seemed to look at the opposite mountain peak. There is no unified font in today's Honghuang, and there is little text communication. If there is a need, it depends on the artistic conception contained in the runes. Fusheng sees Hongjun. After looking at the handwriting left by him, he eagerly wanted to explain, but he saw that the other party just glanced at it lightly and didn't stop, and Fusheng opened and closed his mouth without making a sound.

I ran all the way again.

Finally stopped in front of an unknown cave.Fu Sheng was a little hesitant. During these days, he followed all the way with a stern face. During this period, Hong Jun never took the initiative to speak to him a few times, and he always squeezed the topic by himself.Most of the time, Hongjun just glanced at him without commenting, only occasionally responding with a few words.Fu Sheng silently told himself that this is a habitual problem of masters, and in the future when he enters the room... enters the room... what a leg! !

Seeing that Hongjun didn't go towards the entrance of the cave but bumped into the stone wall on one side, Fusheng was stunned, and stopped trying to pull him but only touched the corner of his clothes.Hongjun didn't bump into it but passed through the stone. Obviously this is the real entrance, and the hole next to it is just an illusion to deceive people's eyes.

She is indeed my daughter-in-law!Fu Sheng bumped into the stone wall proudly.

There was a sharp pain on his face, Fusheng covered his nose with saline in the corner of his eyes, and the hero bent down a little.Before I had time to react to what was going on, I felt a heat in my nasal cavity, and my fingers were sticky...

There were three or two drops of blood on the ground, and the tender green plants were shyly bent over by the bright water drops.

Fu Sheng took out