I just want to quietly cultivate a fairy [travel]

Kang Xuan smiled and said nothing.

Brushing the storage ring with the fingertips, he found a verdant watermelon, with affection in his eyes and a smile on his lips, staring at Feng Yuanjiu, and pointing to divide the watermelon into two, remove the seeds, and use the red thread Even the melon tail, full of fairy wine.

Kang Xuan held a paw melon full of spiritual brew in one hand, stood up, and walked towards Feng Yuanjiu.

Yumian Langjun.

Wear vermilion and hold green.

The verdant green mist, the vermilion trailing clouds.

Every step is a pleasing scene, and every step is on Feng Yuanjiu's harmonious and flawless state of mind.

Feng Yuanjiu lowered his eyes, his eyes slid over the fingertips that were extraordinarily white against the verdant greenery, fixed on the fairy wine in the verdant greenness, and smiled lightly: "Uncle Kang, what are you doing?"

Kang Xuanyi moved the paw melon in his left hand slightly forward, and smiled lowly: "A good day, beautiful scenery, should be accompanied by good wine."

Feng Yuanjiu took the fine wine slowly, took a sip of the wine, and felt a little drunk, couldn't help teasing, and said slowly: "It's a beautiful day, when accompanied by fine wine, or when you meet a beauty under the moon, you have to drink it with good wine. Irrigate it."

Kang Xuan smiled.

His eyes fell on Feng Yuanjiu's lips that were as gorgeous as spring peaches, recalling the situation when they first met in the past, Kang Xuanyi took Feng Yuanjiu's hand holding the watermelon, and sent the fairy brew to Fengyuan just like the first meeting. With a smile on his lips, Jiu asked: "Little fox, can you have a drink with me and relieve my lonely life?"

The tips of Feng Yuanjiu's ears were reddish.

Holding the edge of Paogua in his mouth expressionlessly, he looked up at Kang Xuanyi.

Kang Xuan smiled lowly, and put his half of the papaya to his mouth.

The two looked at each other, drinking the spiritual wine slowly, with a lot of affection.

All kinds of things in the past, lingering in my heart, I only sigh the gift of good fate.

Feng Yuanjiu was overwhelmed with alcohol, took a sip of the immortal brew, and Kang Xuanyi in front of him turned into two.

However, he really didn't want to keep a drop of this glass of wine.

He just let Kang Xuanyi in front of him change from one to two, from two to four, and from four to eight...

After this cup of wine, which seemed to be inexhaustible, was completely drunk, there were already a group of Kang Xuanyi in front of Feng Yuanjiu's eyes, and there were more obstacles than those in Qifeng Terrace.

The crowd of Kang Xuan swayed, making Feng Yuanjiu dizzy.

Feng Yuanjiu shook his head, squinted his eyes to locate the "one", leaned over, muttering and complaining: "This wine is too much, I'm dizzy."

Kang Xuan smiled, and casually threw the two halves of the paw melon under the Five Elements Spiritual Jade Bed, his thoughts teleported, and caught Feng Yuanjiu who had fallen to the peach branch on the left, picked him up horizontally, and walked towards the Five Elements Spiritual Jade Bed in the hall, He smiled and asked, "Drunk?"

Feng Yuanjiu leaned on Kang Xuan's shoulder, closed her eyes and meditated: "Dengtuzi, you did it on purpose."

Kang Xuanyi didn't comment.

He just put his little fox on the cloud bed, covered it, and said with a smile, "Brother, help you hangover."

It’s different in the past.

Now that he has achieved a fusion, he is no longer the Feng Yuanjiu who could call him "fragments" with a sip of the immortal brew.

Hearing Kang Xuanyi's laugh, he knew what he was going to do - sobering up was nothing more than refining the immortal wine, if he helped him, it was a double cultivation with him.

Feng Yuanjiu lay there without moving, just put his hands on Kang Xuanyi's waist weakly, and asked knowingly: "How to solve it?"

The coldness of the fox's eyes has faded, and the watery light is shining, which can almost charm the common people.

Kang Xuanyi considers himself to be just an ordinary person, so naturally he has no reason not to be charmed.

With a flick of his sleeves, the red tent hangs down.

The figure on the tent swayed violently, but whispers came out.

That voice was as mellow as old wine, with a leisurely smile, pleasing to the ear: "How to solve it, you will know once you try it."

A path like a clear spring hits jade, hiding a smile: "You are a disciple, you are used to lying."

"Don't move, I won't lie to you."

"Well……"

Whispers intermittently, endlessly.

At dawn, the hall suddenly fell silent, and after another day, there was another voice: "Hurry up and put away these troublesome things, what kind of words does this red thing look like, thank you for thinking it out."

The red tent was raised in response, and Kang Xuan hung up the tent, leaned back to Feng Yuanjiu, and smiled lowly: "You are openly marrying in front of the Kyushu monks, I don't want to use this full house to celebrate the occasion." ?”

Feng Yuanjiu's eyebrows and eyes slanted, and she looked at Kang Xuanyi with a half-smile: "Marry?"

Kang Xuan smiled.

Holding her arms tightly, the black water-attribute spirit yuan wrapped around Feng Yuanjiu's back waist, and smiled lowly: "Marry, marry, marry!"

Feng Yuanjiu snorted softly: "Hurry up and collect it!"

Kang Xuan didn't move, just sent the water-attribute spirit yuan to Feng Yuanjiu's waist, with a joke on his mouth: "Feng Shangzun, when will you change your temper of throwing it away after you use it? Let's see now." This vermilion all over the house is not pleasing to the eye, don't you still hold the red curtain in front of your head and call it beautiful?"

Feng Yuanjiu: "..." This guy really lives up to his reputation as a disciple, he can say anything!

Kang Xuan lowered his eyes and stared at Feng Yuanjiu's neck, which was instantly flushed red, and made an inch of it: "Turning back so fast, but because I didn't have me to wait behind..."

"roll!"

Feng Yuanjiu was furious and kicked Kang Xuanyi off the cloud bed.

Kang Xuan smiled.

He raised his hand to grab Feng Yuanjiu's foot before he could take it back.

After struggling twice, I couldn't get away.

Feng Yuanjiu silently recited the "Pure Heart Sutra" to calm down the anger in his heart, and picked up the collar of Kang Xuanyi's robe with his toes, and sneered: "Since Uncle Kang thinks the bright red color is beautiful, why don't you keep wearing that scarlet robe? What are you going to do with this black one afterwards?"

Kang Xuan smiled lowly.

When he thought about it, he replaced the black robe with the vermilion one, stroked Feng Yuanjiu's ankle with his fingertips, and asked with a smile, "Is it beautiful?"

Feng Yuanjiu: "..." Shameless, he was willing to bow down.

Kang Xuan slid one hand into the hem of the robe, groped along it, and asked: "Little fox, is it beautiful?"

Beauty, in every sense of the word.

Feng Yuanjiu thought slightly, stepped on Kang Xuanyi's chest slowly, and chuckled: "Uncle Kang's phoenix eyes hide stars, his vermilion lips are like cherries, his red shirt is covered with cream, it is more beautiful than that flower branch, it is naturally beautiful. and……"

Feng Yuanjiu paused for a moment, exerted a little force on his feet, and said leisurely, "Uncle Kang is more beautiful when he moves."

Kang Xuan was caught off guard and rolled down the jade steps.

Fortunately, there were peach trees blocking him, so he didn't get out of Yuanhe Hall directly.

Kang Xuanyi supported the tree trunk, got up slowly, straightened his messy robes and walked up the jade steps, with a half-smile: "It turns out that the little fox is complaining that I don't move enough in front of my head. If you want to just say it, why bother?" Such a frenzy of hands and feet? Can I still keep you dry?"

Feng Yuanjiu: "..."

No matter what, he can distort that kind of thing, this is really a shameless living ancestor of the world!

Kang Xuanyi stood still in front of Feng Yuanjiu, his palm rested on the back of Feng Yuanjiu's neck, lowered his eyes and smiled: "Do you think so?"

The palm covering the back of his neck was hot, and the gaze staring at him was slightly cold.

The tone of the mouth is gentle, but the corners of the lips that seem to be uncurved are full of anger.

Feng Yuanjiu's scalp went numb from Kang Xuanyi like this, and even went numb along his neck to his tailbone: "What is it, you can put these away quickly! Uncle Kang!"

Oh, kind of bluffing.

Kang Xuanyi squeezed the back of Feng Yuanjiu's neck, and smiled lightly: "What's the rush, no one will bother you for a while."

Feng Yuanjiu slapped away the hand pinching his neck, teleported to the center of the cloud bed, separated from Kang Xuanyi by one meter, and said angrily: "How do you know that no one will come for a while? "

Kang Xuanyi said leisurely: "The two new monkeys at the door are not decorations."

Ok!

This was premeditated, and the situation was laid out, just waiting for him to return!

Feng Yuanjiu was very angry and funny, and he wanted to tell the two monkeys outside the hall to report in time if anyone came to visit, pointing to the pink peach blossoms in the red curtains all over the hall to urge Kang Xuanyi: "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up!"

Kang Xuan clicked his tongue lightly, twirled his fingertips regretfully, and released a group of demons to help him collect the tents and peach blossoms: "Even if you don't accept them, no one dares to speak up, at least I will help you take care of those disobedient ones." that is."

"Uncle Kang."

Feng Yuanjiu called Kang Xuan indifferently, then looked at him quietly.

Kang Xuan raised his hand and begged for forgiveness: "Okay, okay, I won't meddle in Taiqing's affairs." I won't let you know until the cooking is over!

I don't know if I saw Kang Xuanyi's insincere words.

Feng Yuanjiu took a deep look at Kang Xuanyi, with a little distaste, and said in a manly voice: "It's okay if no one dares to criticize him, I can't afford to lose that person."

As soon as Kang Xuan's hands were itchy, the roots of his teeth were also itchy.

His thoughts teleported to Feng Yuanjiu's body, he strangled Feng Yuanjiu's neck with his arms, and rubbed the top of Feng Yuanjiu's head: "That's really embarrassing, it's okay to lower Feng Yuanjiu's aesthetics. Want to return it."

Feng Yuanjiu couldn't help but laugh.

Patted the jade crown in Kang Xuanyi's arms, motioned Kang Xuanyi to tie his hair for him, pondered for a while, and asked Kang Xuanyi: "Do you know how to save a person who was made into a puppet by Venerable Feng Li?"

Feng Yuanjiu paused for a moment, and then added, "Killer puppet."

Kang Xuan paused for a while as he was combing Feng Yuanjiu's hair, then he brushed Feng Yuanjiu's hair nonchalantly, and asked calmly, "Why do you think of asking this?"

Feng Yuanjiu watched with great interest one by one the small wooden one-eyed stone ape-like dismantled tents and moved flowers and branches, and said softly: "Before I discussed with the Patriarch, Xuanqing was annoyed immediately when he heard that the Patriarch wanted to save my uncle. .Although the Xuanqing Master was appeased by the Patriarch, I am still a little worried about the Patriarch."

Kang Xuan understood.

Knowing that it wasn't Feng Yuanjiu who wanted to risk his life to save his mother, he felt relieved, and slowly helped Feng Yuanjiu tie up her bun, then comforted her with a low smile: "Don't worry, the master has already set off to find Feng Li, and he won't be called Baili Shangzun has something to do."

Feng Yuanjiu frowned slightly, and looked up at Kang Xuanyi: "In other words, what the Patriarch wants to do is still extremely dangerous, right?"

Kang Xuan nodded: "Feng Li's method of refining human puppets is not only the secret technique of the Nether Sect, but also a great method created by Master Boxuan after comprehending the nine secret techniques of the Nether Sect for thousands of years. Of course it is not easy to decipher it. Difficult, how could Meng Yan be willing to write off the past, and why would he be willing to recognize you as master for decades?"

Feng Yuanjiu sighed lightly: "What will happen to Patriarch?"

Kang Xuan rested his palm on Feng Yuanjiu's shoulders, and said in a low voice: "Little uncle and mother's souls that were taken away by Feng Li have been taken back and returned to their dharma bodies. Now, to save them, the patriarch only needs to use up the source and cast the Taiqing secret technique That's fine. It's just..."

As soon as Kang Xuan clasped Feng Yuanjiu's shoulders, he said, "If the patriarch only saves the little uncle, even though it is dangerous, it is not a big problem. But now he wants to save the two of the little uncle and the mother, the patriarch is very likely to be a little bit If you are not careful, your source will be exhausted, and you will be in harmony with the Tao."

Feng Yuan got up nine times, and went to search for the sky.

Kang Xuan was prepared early in the morning, pulled Feng Yuanjiu back into his arms, and said with a smile: "What's the rush, listen to me!"

Feng Yuanjiu's expression softened slightly: "Say it."