May I ask who's calling?

Zhao Xiaoyu thought to himself that this man answered with a confident manner, which is not at all humble.But at the same time, he was also quite envious of his self-confidence, which was something only those with confidence and strength would have.

He secretly observed Li Sufeng: his clothes are very expensive, he doesn't seem to talk much, he always looks cold, and he has an aura that can only be seen from a distance. Zhao Xiaoyu actually has a little Afraid of him, if this person hadn't taken the initiative, he wouldn't have approached him at all.

After mentally preparing for a long time, he finally mustered up the courage to say: "Why did you help me? Is it because you are my brother's fiancee?"

Li Sufeng paused in his footsteps: "The matter of the unmarried Taoist couple... the matter is a bit complicated, that's all, you are still young, I will explain to you what to do. I will help you not only because of Wenqing, but because I am You see your own past in you."

Zhao Xiaoyu's eyes widened in surprise: "But everyone says you are a genius, how could you see yourself in me, a good-for-nothing?"

Li Sufeng reached out and patted his head, saying: "Don't underestimate yourself like this."

After a while, he said: "If you are too talented, you will be rejected."

Zhao Xiaoyu didn't believe it: "The talent is so good, how could he still be rejected? In the two schools I stayed in, the one with the best talent, my husband treats him like a treasure, and I wish I could hold it in my hand every day and do it well." I can't bear to scold you for something wrong. Like you, the gentlemen must like you before it's too late."

Li Sufeng murmured: "Do you like it? Maybe yes, but when your cultivation level exceeds that of Mr. who has practiced for hundreds of years, Mr. will not like it."

It turns out that although the process is different, they will not like it in the end.

Zhao Xiaoyu found that such a powerful person had something in common with him, and this commonality was not shared by others, and a feeling of being moved by finding the same kind suddenly appeared in his heart.This emotion even made him feel that it was not such a shameful thing not to be liked by the husband.

Li Fufeng said again: "No matter how poor your aptitude is, you are still the real young head of Qingyun Sect, and your status is even a thousand times more noble than the mortal princes, but why do the people of Qingyun Sect still look down on you like this? Maybe you don't I found out that they treated you like that, apart from the acquiescence of someone behind the scenes, they are actually jealous of you."

"Jealous of me?" Zhao Xiaoyu thought about many reasons why he was hated and targeted, why everyone thought he was a hindrance, he was an eyesore from the countryside, he was too stupid, etc., but he never thought about those people being jealous of him .

"What's there for me to be jealous of?" He was nothing but a worthless young master who had no respect from anyone and no rights.

"I, like you, don't understand why those people are jealous of me."

For him, cultivating fast is nothing more than an ordinary thing, and he doesn't understand what there is to be jealous of.

Zhao Xiaoyu: "..."

We're not talking about the same thing.

After thinking about it, Zhao Xiaoyu laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" Li Sufeng looked at him strangely.

"I admire a powerful person like you very much, and then I just found out that I have two things in common with the person I admire, so I feel very happy."

Li Sufeng thinks he is a very simple and cute child who can say such straightforward things in front of people.

Zhao Xiaoyu asked: "Where are we going now?"

They had already walked out of the school, and the passers-by were surprised to see them.

"Go get your things, then go to my place and start practicing."

"Oh." Zhao Xiaoyu returned to his room.

After a while, he came out with a wooden box in his arms. Li Sufeng asked in surprise, "Is it finished?"

"Hmm!" Zhao Xiaoyu couldn't stop feeling joyful when he thought that he would be able to get along with him in the future, and he would no longer have to attend classes with those annoying teachers and classmates.

Without saying a word, Li Sufeng put his wooden box into the storage bag with a wave of his hand.Looking at Zhao Xiaoyu's surprised expression, he asked, "Have you never seen a magic weapon for storage?"

"No." Zhao Xiaoyu shook his head honestly, looking up and down at Li Sufeng curiously, wondering where he hid the things.

Although he has already entered the fairy gate, and often watches his classmates use spells, but until now, apart from absorbing a little spiritual energy, he has not been able to use any spells.

"Here." Li Sufeng pointed to the golden ring on his finger.

Zhao Xiaoyu looked at it, and he couldn't help being curious: "It looks so beautiful."

Li Sufeng saw that he liked it, so he simply took out a silver bracelet from the storage ring and said: "The ring is gone, if you like the magic weapon of storage, I have a bracelet that I used before, and I will give it to you .”

Zhao Xiaoyu thought, he is so generous.But he could only refuse: "No, thank you, I don't have anything to pretend anyway, so I don't need it."

Does he want it? Naturally, he wants it, and he can't wait to bring it in his hand to have a look.But he thought that he had not paid back the favor he owed to others, and now that he has collected things, it will be even more difficult to pay back in the future.

Li Sufeng didn't say anything, he put back the wristband, summoned the flying sword of life, stood up and stretched out his hand to Zhao Xiaoyu.

Zhao Xiaoyu raised his head and looked at his face blankly, the cicada's cries suddenly became louder in his ears, this was the first time he looked at this person's face seriously.

Cold eyes, bright red lips, thick and long eyelashes, waterfall-like hair, and a faint fragrance, wafting straight into his internal organs.

"Why are you in a daze, come up." Li Sufeng faced him, as if they had known each other for a long time, unconsciously they used a lazy and casual tone.

He didn't know how lethal his tone was to ordinary people.

Zhao Xiaoyu felt that he was electrified by his voice, and got goosebumps all over his body. He squeezed his palms, and then he returned to normal.

He stood up, and then he stood still, and the flying sword shot into the sky like a salute.

It was the first time for Zhao Xiaoyu to ride such an exciting flying sword, and his heart almost stopped in fright. Originally, he only planned to hold on to the clothes behind Li Fufeng's waist with restraint, but the moment he flew out, he couldn't control it at all. His frightened body hugged Li Sufeng's waist tightly like an octopus.

Li Sufeng, who was hugging his waist suddenly, was startled, Feijian also fought, and the two of them almost didn't fall from mid-air.

Finally, when he saw Zhao Xiaoyu's frightened expression, he realized that the normal speed for him would be unbearable for a mortal.

He looked at Zhao Xiaoyu's pale face and thought, it's so fragile, no wonder he was bullied like that.

When he spoke again, his tone became more caring.

"Don't be afraid, it's just ahead." As he said, he tried his best to control the flying sword to fall slowly and steadily towards his door, but it was the first time he felt that Yujian was so awkward, he thought Zhao Xiaoyu let go of his waist, but it was hindered Yu Yuanli didn't speak.

It took about a stick of incense to get off the flying sword before Zhao Xiaoyu finally calmed down. Realizing that he was still hugging his waist, his face blushed, and he let go of his hand in embarrassment while apologizing.

After Li Sufeng's waist was released, he relaxed his body imperceptibly, stepped back politely and asked, "Are you afraid of heights?"

"Probably...a little bit."

Zhao Xiaoyu thought about it. When he first came, he rode the Great Elder's flying sword. At that time, he didn't feel the same as before at all. He didn't know if it was because of the problem with driving the flying sword, or because he was riding the flying sword for the first time. All the time, I was full of thoughts about my parting mother and the reason why I was about to meet my father.

"It might be like this at the beginning, but it won't happen when you control the flying sword yourself." Li Sufeng comforted him, then pointed to the surrounding buildings and introduced to Zhao Xiaoyu: "This is my mountain, except for the most Except for the one I live in, you can choose any one you like to live in for the time being."

"Does that beautiful mountain over there also belong to you?" Zhao Xiaoyu asked curiously, pointing to the beautiful mountain full of flowers in the distance.

Li Fufeng looked at the mountain, and suddenly there were some emotions that Zhao Xiaoyu couldn't understand in his eyes. He could only tell that they were emotions close to sadness.

Li Fufeng didn't answer immediately, Zhao Xiaoyu thought that he might have said something wrong accidentally, and subconsciously apologized: "I'm sorry."