Sword Qi Hengqiu

The author has something to say: Today is double update!Turn forward!Because there is a blank chapter in the first volume, today I will collectively move the following chapter forward to cover the blank chapter, so the first update today is displayed as the 29th chapter updated yesterday, and the little angels can refresh it.

Why is Autumn Changtian higher than Bu Fanshuang?

Because Mozun wears height-enhancing insoles!

It's not easy to make it shorter, but it's okay to raise it.Yi Rong wanted a full set of fat cats, tilted his head, straightened his neck and swallowed the snack.

Feng Qiongye was dumbfounded: "No, it is indeed an orange cat. It is really talented, so don't choke on it." He bent down to pick up the orange cat, scratched the orange cat's ears, squinted his eyes enjoying it, and asked Said: "Master Hua Pavilion, is this the cat of Sleeping Moon Valley?"

Hua Ruyin hesitated and said: "Because the owner of the valley likes animals, there are many cats and dogs in the valley. The animals outside know that there is food and drink here, so they often sneak in. I don't know where they come from. "

Feng Qiongye said: "This cat is so clean, it doesn't look like a wild cat. I'll take it and ask Master."

Hua Ruyin nodded: "The hour should be over, I'll take you there."

So the two went to Ling Rangjin's study together, and it just finished there, Ling Rangjin was reading the letter and drinking tea, when he saw them coming in, he raised his head and smiled, "Where is the fat cat?"

Fat Cat: "..."

Wen Li, who was dyed orange by Bu Fanshuang himself, raised his paws and rubbed his face, thinking wistfully: Sure enough, black looks thinner.

After he successfully sneaked into Sleeping Moon Valley, he nestled in Feng Qiongye's arms like a grandpa, and frantically acted like a baby to Ling Rangjin: "Meow meow meow meow."

Feng Qiongye pinched his groin: "Brother, I hugged you all the way and my arms were sore, but in the end you ignored me, and instead you are so cute to my master, is it appropriate?"

Ling Rangjin laughed softly, got up and took Wen Li, patted his head, and suddenly froze: "Why does it look familiar?"

Wen Li: "..."

I don't even know myself when I'm dyed like this, but can you still see who I am?

Wenli suddenly remembered the threat from his lord before throwing him in: "You desperately want to come with me, and I agree. But if you can't seduce Ling Rangjin, let him think you are just a poor and cute kitten , and if you decide to keep you, you don’t have to go back to Gushan, and I will bury you with my own hands where you think the feng shui is good.”

Mother, I'm going to die.

When Ling Rang was carefully sizing up the fat but pretty cat, the cat suddenly opened its eyes wide, blinked its round pupils, leaned over to rub against him, and meowed weakly.

The heart of Xianzun who loves small animals was instantly hit.

"I think it's a wild cat outside." He hugged Wen Li, "There are a lot of wild cats here, if you like us, we can bring them back to Xianmeng."

Feng Qiongye naturally had no objection: "Okay, I think it's quite human."

Wen Li buried his head in his paws, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Immediately, he jumped into the arms of the Immortal Venerable, took two steps forward, looked back at him, then walked a few steps, and looked back at him again, Ling Rangjin was startled, and half-kneeled down to retrieve it: "You want to take it back with you?" Where am I going?"

Wen Li nodded frantically, grabbed Ling Rangjin's sleeve, and tugged lightly.

"Okay, you lead the way." Ling Rangjin put him down, and followed him out of Mianyue Valley, up to the mountain surrounding Mianyue Valley, where fireflies were dancing, and it was a special sight. Wen Li followed the previous steps The route set by Shuang led Ling Rangjin all the way to a tree of peach blossoms.

Ling Rangjin raised his eyes and saw a handsome young man in Tsing Yi, half leaning on the peach tree, sleeping with his eyes closed, with a sword thrown beside him.

Ling Rangjin was startled: "You brought me to see him?"

Wen Li nodded, ran to him, began to pull the clothes of the sleeping young man, looked back at Ling Rangjin, then stood up straight on his hind legs, fell back with a snap, and then remained motionless.After a while, he turned over again, took a few steps staggeringly, and fell to the ground again with a thump.

Ling Rangjin's thoughts changed sharply: "This young man seems to have no external injuries, but suddenly fainted? You bring me to rescue him?"

Wen Li breathed a sigh of relief and nodded.

Ling Rangjin stepped forward to put his hand on the young man's wrist, and suddenly felt that the person in front of him looked familiar, but when he looked carefully, he could confirm that he had never seen him before.This man was a little taller than Bu Fanshuang, leaning against the tree, he seemed to be drunk and fell asleep.

He withdrew his thoughts, concentrated on his pulse, and found that the young man had been poisoned, and the toxicity was not high, so the injury was not serious, so he smiled at Wen Li: "Don't worry, he's fine, I'll take him back for treatment."

After that, he scratched Wen Li's chin: "You are spiritual and have a good heart. Come back to Xianmeng with me in the future, okay?"

Wen Li meowed and jumped to his side, Ling Rangjin smiled, Yu Jian took the sleeping young man's fat cat back to Sleeping Moon Valley, asked Doctor Gu Zhong to prescribe the antidote, settled the man down, and went back rest.

It was night, Wen Li sneaked out of Feng Qiongye's bedroom on tiptoe, ran into the guest room, jumped to the young man's pillow and meowed.

The young man opened his eyes and raised his eyebrows: "It's done?"

Wen Li stretched out his paw and patted the young man's finger: "Of course, but lord, have you thought about how to let the immortal take you to the fairy alliance?"

Putting on a mask, Bu Fanshuang laughed lightly: "That's natural." He tidied up his clothes slowly, "Xiao Yan's medicine for converting demonic energy into clear energy is really good, I feel like I am a Taoist cultivator."

Wen Li meowed: "You should take it easy."

"Of course I know." Bu Fanshuang, who successfully sneaked into the old lover's hometown, pushed it contentedly, "Go back, lest people find out and become suspicious."

Early the next morning, Ling Rangjin came to the guest room. Bu Fanshuang pretended to have just woken up, and thanked Ling Rangjin. Ling Rangjin hugged Wenli and smiled, "Thank you for this kitten."

Bu Fanshuang set himself a calm, capable and reliable personality this time, he nodded with a straight face, and patted Wen Li's head: "Thank you too."

"What's your name, Fellow Daoist? What sect and sect are you from?" Ling Rangjin sat down, "How did you get hurt?"

Bu Fanshuang opened his eyes and said nonsense: "In the autumn of Changtian, a casual cultivator, because of his chivalry and righteousness, was hated by others, and when he passed by the treasure land, he was plotted against by those bastards."

Wen Li didn't listen, so he could only press his ears silently.

Ling Rang smiled and said: "The autumn water lasts forever, a good name, and a kind hearted Taoist friend will surely bring good rewards. Today, I will enshrine the young master in Mianyue Valley. If Taoist friends don't mind, you can stay to watch the ceremony. It happens to be an extra day to rest."

Bu Fanshuang smiled: "It's an honor for me. To tell you the truth, I just admire the demeanor of the Immortal. It happens that the Immortal Alliance recruits people every year. I want to join in the fun. If I can join the alliance, I can enjoy it every day." Living with the Immortal Venerable, who knows that I saw you first."

Xianmeng absorbs some newcomers every year, and this year's day is indeed approaching.Ling Rang would like to hear what he said, no doubt about him, he waved his fan and said with a smile: "It's such a coincidence, why don't we go together? If there is a destiny, Xianmeng will also be colleagues in the future."

Bu Fanshuang lamented that the immortal was too gentle and warm-hearted, and at the same time stepped down the donkey: "If I can walk this part of the road with the immortal, even if I can't be chosen, I will have no regrets in this life."

Ling Rangjin was also busy there, so he left after a few polite words, but just as he walked to the atrium, there was a hawk howling from the sky, he raised his eyes and saw a hawk circling over, dropped a letter, turned around and flew away up.

Ling Rangjin frowned, took the letter, opened it, and saw Bu Fanshuang's familiar handwriting: "The captives of the Remnant Desolation Sect only said that the traitor of the Guimeng was among the fourth elders of the fifth master, and no amount of information could be given to Huangfuyan." Ask."