Sword Qi Hengqiu

After Ling Rangjin helped his apprentice and nephew, he strolled into the back cave mansion where he was retreating.He went in with his front foot, and Qiu Changtian sat down in front of the entrance formation with his back foot, with a sword in his left hand and a cat in his right, carefree.

Feng Qiongye, who came to help with the housekeeping, squatted beside him: "Brother, you can't be so blatant in fishing."

Qiu Changtian cocked his feet, and there was a low table beside him, with fruit snacks and tea.Sitting under the red maple, drinking tea leisurely: "My duty is to protect the lord. He doesn't hear when he retreats. What if someone takes the opportunity to sneak attack?"

Feng Qiongye thought for a while: "That's right, that's okay, you have to be optimistic. I have something to do here, but I will come to check every day."

Qiu Changtian handed him a pastry: "I'm still thinking about whether I like the deputy leader."

Feng Qiongye choked: "Ahem...what nonsense?"

Qiu Changtian is a good teacher and said: "Sometimes you are deeply in love and don't know it, and sometimes you have concerns. What kind are you?"

Feng Qiongye thought about it carefully: "The tradition of the teacher's school, my second master is like this, and brought me along."

Wen Li, who pretended to be sleeping but actually eavesdropped, said, "Pfft."

Feng Qiongye moved his ears: "What's the sound?"

The second master, who was hurt by him, smiled and took off the mask on his face: "It's okay, apprentice, our cat is itchy again, how about I hang him up with you and beat him up?"

Feng Qiongye: "..."

He squatted on the spot dumbfounded, looked at Bu Fanshuang's beautiful face, slowly opened his mouth wide, and the snack he bit into fell into the dust, lying on the ground pitifully.

Feng Qiongye was completely dumbfounded.

Bu Fanshuang was not in a hurry, and looked at him with a smile on her face.

Feng Qiongye got up slowly, with a blank face: "I didn't wake up? I'll go back and wash my face."

"Stop." Bu Fanshuang said, "I have no filial piety at all."

Feng Qiongye felt that someone lifted his skull, and poured wind into it, freezing his brain to a numb, and he screamed: "You, you, you are Qiu Changtian?! Er Shizun, you are messing with things. It's too big!"

Wen Li didn't pretend to be asleep anymore, and transformed into a human body, stepped forward and pinched Feng Qiongye's face: "Young Master, that's not bad, but it's too stupid."

"It's not his fault." Bu Fanshuang leisurely drank tea, "His master was deceived, so I can only say that you and I acted well."

Wen Li nodded in agreement, and pressed the young master of his family on the ground: "Come on, young master, sit down and listen to your second master."

Feng Qiongye trembled, and immediately sat upright: "Second Master, tell me."

"It's nothing." Bu Fanshuang continued to drink tea, watching Hongfeng fall, "I didn't intend to tell you my identity, don't worry, I'm just here to play, and now Ah Jin is in retreat, I'm too lazy to participate Regarding your Xianmeng affairs, don't worry about me causing trouble for the person on your heart."

Feng Qiongye just breathed a sigh of relief, when he heard him teasing Shen Wu, his face blushed strangely again: "Shen Wu and I haven't—"

"Nothing?" Bu Fanshuang glanced at him, "As you are now, you either want to be his man or his father. I have never seen a friend choose a husband. If you choose, you can choose. If you don't like anyone, just I hope that my friend will stay by my side for the rest of my life, and you say you are not a broken sleeve? Even Wen Li can't compare to you in this cheeky skill of opening your eyes and talking nonsense."

According to Feng Qiongye's warm skin, he smiled and said: "When will I open my eyes and talk nonsense? I always close my eyes."

Feng Qiongye said weakly: "I..."

"Stop talking nonsense." Bu Fanshuang opened Ling Rangjin's imitation Drunk Flower Yin Fan, "I just said, either you are deeply in love without knowing it, or you have concerns. I have observed you for the past few days, and you seem to be different from before It's not enlightened like that, it seems to be aware of your own intentions, but you have concerns. Come on, tell me what troublesome things you have to make Teacher Wei and your Uncle Wen happy. "

Wen Li smiled at the right time, showing a mouthful of fangs.

Feng Qiong became ambitious: "Second Master, why do you suddenly have a crush on me and even observe me?"

Bu Fanshuang said: "I have nothing to do, anyway, you are also my apprentice."

"..." Feng Qiongye said, "What else?"

"Ah Jin has enough things, and I still need to worry about you. I decided to help him solve this trouble first in order to prevent him from being distracted by you."

Feng Qiongye bravely pulled Bu Fanshuang's clothes: "Why, how to solve it?"

"If you are willing to listen to me, everyone will be happy, stay here and return together." Bu Fanshuang smiled and bent her eyes, looking very gentle, "If you disobey me, that's easy, kill you both It's over."

Feng Qiongye gave in for a second: "I will listen to you. But I still have a question."

Bu Fanshuang said leisurely, "Say."

Feng Qiongye scratched his ears and asked, "Then why did you reveal your identity to me? Tell me to use Qiu Changtian's vest...I mean it's okay to have a false identity, right?"

"It's very simple." Bu Fanshuang closed his fan, and the end of the fan fell on a maple leaf. He lifted the maple leaf and twirled it casually, and the maple leaf shattered into dust. Listen to me, it's easier to blackmail you."

Feng Qiongye was speechless: "Then you tell me, I will do it immediately."

"It's nothing." Bu Fanshuang stared at her fan, raised the corners of her mouth, "Show me the back mountain, don't let cats and dogs run in. You and Bian Chenwu can come, and the rest of the people are here. I'll go out, if someone spoils my good deeds, don't blame me for killing people."

Feng Qiongye unexpectedly didn't answer, Bu Fanshuang turned his head and saw Feng Qiongye said: "Second Master, what are you going to do to Master?"

This expression is quite fierce, it is protecting his master.Bu Fanshuang smiled: "He didn't treat you in vain, don't worry, I didn't mean to kill him. Recently, I changed my mind. Apart from being thick-skinned, Gushan's fine traditions like changing from day to day. I found that I seem to like you Master."

Feng Qiongye's serious expression didn't last a stick of incense before it collapsed: "Ah? What?!"

He was dumbfounded and said: "Didn't you say that Master likes you, so you broke up with him? You also called for beating and killing?"

"Yeah." Bu Fanshuang said, "The premise is that I don't like him, since I like him too. Why should I break up and kill him? Besides, he likes me, although I didn't want to at first, but if I like him then Naturally, there must be a happy ending.”

Feng Qiongye had the urge to cry for a moment: "It's a good thing that you are not crazy about this kind of thing. For the first time, I think double standards are also very good. Then what are you waiting for, Second Master, rush in Confess!"

Bu Fanshuang leaned down, patted Feng Qiongye's head, and said kindly: "Emotions need to be cultivated, you have to do it step by step, you know? I'm going to confess now, your master will only beat me out, and think I'm going to make trouble again .So I tell you to keep an eye on Houshan, and don’t disturb our long-term relationship with anything short-sighted.”

"Don't worry, you two are dry wood and fire, only God knows, and no one else will know." Feng Qiongye said immediately, "This is a good thing, Second Master, you are right, you will confess to Master as soon as you come up Zun will also suspect that you have bad intentions."

"You are smart." Bu Fanshuang's long eyelashes drooped, pretending to be gentle, "That's why I want to use this time to let him know that I am sincere. This matter is a legacy of the past, and it is also my heart." If you commit crimes and risk your own death, it is natural for me to resolve them."

"You said this earlier." Feng Qiongye heaved a sigh of relief, tilted his body, and no longer sat upright, "I was scared to death, I was still thinking that if you really want to kill Master, I have to protect you no matter what. he."

"How can I be willing?" Bu Fanshuang said, "Since you promised to do me this favor, then I will keep my promise and help you untie your knot. After all, why don't you want Bian Chenwu to be the young lady of Gushan?"

Feng Qiongye blinked, hesitating again and again.Ling Rangjin and Bu Fanshuang are completely different types of masters. If you talk to Bu Fanshuang, maybe you can find a way out from different angles. He licked his dry lips: "I admit that I actually like Shen Wu ...but Master, you know my origin." He glanced at Wenli, but Wenli didn't understand why.Bu Fanshuang said: "Wen Li, you go down first."

Wen Li shrugged and turned back into a cat: "It just so happens that the color you dyed for me faded a bit, I'll go and re-dye it again." After saying that, he deftly disappeared into the woods.

Bu Fanshuang looked back, and within a few words, he had already guessed Feng Qiongye's thoughts: "Do you think you came here for no reason, and maybe you went back for no reason?"

Feng Qiongye slapped his thigh: "It's easy to talk to smart people. Second Master, think about it, I provoked Shen Wu, and if one day I really traveled back, it would be good if Shen Wu could walk with me, What if I can't? I disappear out of thin air, Shen Wu is affectionate. I have rough skin and thick flesh, and it's okay to be sad, but I can't bear to see him sad. If I don't provoke him, just fade away like this, and he will ascend in the end, which is considered a consummation ending."

As he spoke, his mood sank: "When I first came here, I desperately wanted to go home. My parents divorced for many years and then remarried. They, I want to take out the wifi computer and mobile phone... Now I don’t want to go back, but this is not what I said, I just read this novel and time travel, maybe one day I will walk and fall into a pit and wear it back Now, what will Shen Wu do then? Will he go crazy with his personality?"

Bu Fanshuang twirled her fan: "If I were to go to Qiongbi and fall to Huangquan, I would have to find a way to reunite. You underestimate Bian Shenwu too much."

"He will look for it, but he can't find a way?" Feng Qiongye said, "Obsessed? Crazy? Lonely? Second Master, I think that if you like someone, you should think of him wholeheartedly. Anger comes second."

"His future is his business, besides, how do you know what he thinks? You don't know, how can you think for him?" Bu Fanshuang said, "Do you know that you have four big characters written on your face now? "

Feng Qiongye asked suspiciously, "Which four?"

"It's unfounded." Bu Fanshuang turned his wrist and knocked his apprentice on the head with a fan, "Even if you wear it back, your master is still there, and if your master is there, I will be there. If we are here, you are still afraid of you." Can't come back? What's more, you probably won't be able to go back until the five declines of heaven and man. You think so much. Do you think you are really the protagonist of the story? Even if this world is a book, the protagonist is also Bian Shenwu. What does it matter to you? What chance and coincidence can make you catch up? Dreaming?"

Feng Qiongye suffered a series of blows from his second master, and instantly lost his mind, covered his face and murmured, "You're right, I'm not worthy."

"Life is alive, enjoy yourself in time." Bu Fanshuang said, "You are also the young master of Gushan, can you act like a demon cultivator? Don't you? Why don't you ask Xiao Bi to send you some medicine?"

"...No need." Feng Qiongye grabbed his clothes tightly, "I'm an ascetic."

Bu Fanshuang sneered, and said mockingly: "Stop learning from your master, hold back everything. Now get out and confess your feelings to Bian Chenwu, and then lock Houshan to me."

As he said that, he fanned Feng Qiongye away with a single fan. Hearing Feng Qiongye's screams, Wen Li ran back after a while: "It's over?"

"It's over." Bu Fanshuang continued to drink tea. He was also from a noble family. Although he was a little crazy, his manner was not inferior to Ling Rangjin. If he didn't speak, he would just sit under the maple tree and drink tea. It's pleasing to the eye, but it's a pity that although the beauty is beautiful, she has a mouth.

Wen Li said: "Then we are waiting in the back mountain? What are you waiting for, my lord? What are you doing? You should tell me in advance, so that I won't be able to keep up with you when the time comes."

Bu Fanshuang smiled meaningfully. He put down the teacup with a strange expression, broke off a piece of snack and fed it to Wen Li, his eyes revealed an incomprehensible expression.

“就在这等着，等待一个……阿谨入魔的时机。”作者有话要说：感谢在2020-11-0122:06:30~2020-11-0310:38:41期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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