Dressed as a heartthrob cannon fodder husband and wife

Lin Sijin's gaze paused for a moment, he subconsciously looked along, then looked over, but disappeared again.

He stared for a long time, Feng Rugao noticed his abnormality, and looked in his direction.

There is only one firework there, and there is nothing else, Feng Rugao thought the young man wanted the fireworks there, and said to the young man.

"If you want, you can take some back before you leave."

Lin Sijin was a little surprised. He didn't understand at first, but then he realized that Feng Rugao thought he wanted fireworks?

"Master, that's not what I saw." Lin Sijin was a little speechless, "You don't need to take it back."

Feng Rugao paused for a moment, didn't say anything more, and led him to find a seat in the corner.

It seems that the time for the performance on the stage has not come yet. Lin Sijin remembered the pattern of feathered cranes that he had seen just now. He also saw it in Yixiu City. He looked around in the hall, trying to find the figure just now.

Many of the guests here are wearing masks, which is easy to understand, because it is a trading place, equivalent to an underground trading market, and usually they are unwilling to reveal their identities to each other.

He was a little dazzled, and all he could see were masks, and he had a vague feeling that he couldn't find the corner of the robe with the feather and crane moaning pattern that he had just looked at.

It was a very strange symbol, it looked like a crane pattern, and it also looked like a person groaning in a low voice, which gave people a very strange feeling.

"Haven't you been here before?" Feng Rugao opened his mouth.

Lin Sijin withdrew his thoughts, nodded, and soon an attendant brought snacks and tea.The dim sum was so shiny that it seemed to be sprinkled with icing sugar.

He poked it with his fingertips, and the snack was still hot, and a little melted on his fingertips when he poked it.

"Master, what show are we going to watch?"

Feng Rugao didn't answer his question, because the fireworks were all extinguished, only the luminous pearl on the wall remained, and two figures fell on the stage.

Soon he will know.

"On the stage today, a story from a thousand years ago is being played out. Immortal Fuheng died after sealing thousands of evil spirits, leaving behind the famous sword Qiushui. The whereabouts of the Qiushui sword is at the finale of today's auction..."

The man wearing a mask explained on the stage. Lin Sijin was pinching the soft snack. He didn't listen very much. When he heard the word "Fuheng", his fingertips paused a little, but he was very impressed with Qiushui Jian was not interested either, he could only hear that the people on the stage were advertising their own auction.

The statue of Fuheng appeared in his mind, and when he looked up, the man who had just spoken on the stage had disappeared, and another man appeared.

The man was dressed in a bright robe, handsome and handsome, with a brocade mask on his face, standing with a sword behind his back.

Lin Sijin could see that it was the Immortal Fuheng who was pretending to be on the stage, and the story was about Immortal Fuheng who sacrificed his life for the world.

He looked at it for a while, then yawned. It was very quiet. After eating two snacks, he felt a little sleepy.

The people in the audience seemed to be watching very seriously, Lin Sijin was a little sleepy, he was embarrassed to sleep, blinked his eyes, and watched the man pretending to be Fuheng Immortal on the stage dancing with a sword, and he was picking thorns in his heart.

The sword is not as beautiful as Sheng Rufei's dance, her figure is not as good-looking as Sheng Rufei's, and her appearance is definitely not as good-looking as Sheng Rufei's.

In his heart, Sheng Rufei is the most beautiful, he can only compare with Sheng Rufei, after all, he has never met Immortal Fuheng.

Thinking in this way, he propped his chin, and found that Feng Rugao was looking very seriously, with a little deep emotion in his eyes, which seemed a bit sad?

Lin Sijin's eyelids were fighting, and he didn't know what Feng Rugao was sad about, so let's be sad, a man's heart is stabbed in the bottom of his heart, he really can't figure it out.

He propped his chin up and gradually fell asleep, feeling more and more sleepy. He vaguely had a short dream between half-dream and half-awake.

Still in the main hall, all the guests disappeared, leaving only one person in place, and a figure on the stage.

The man was wearing the same Qinghui long robe, with a long black sword on his back. He had a much sharper temperament than the one he had seen on the stage just now, exuding a cool and noble aura all over his body.

The man on the stage turned his head. He couldn't see the other person's face clearly. The other person looked in his direction and came to him in an instant.

He heard a cold and gloomy voice.

"Idiot, read more books and less seduce men."

Lin Sijin regained consciousness immediately, he felt as if his ears had been twisted gently, he opened his eyes in an instant, slightly widened, and touched his ears.

There seemed to be residual warmth in the ears, and someone really twisted his ears just now.

Still calling him an idiot in his ear.

This is the second time.

"Master, someone pulled my ear just now."

Lin Sijin realized that his back felt cold, and he moved a little closer to Feng Rugao, and moved the snack in front of him, farther away from the position just now.

As he said this, the man's eyes fell on his ears, his eyes paused slightly, and he held his wrist.

Soon Feng Rugao let go of him, but he didn't find any abnormalities, so he was afraid that he would be worried, so he spread a barrier around him.

Feng Rugao's eyes paused for a moment, and asked him, "How did you notice it just now?"

How can anyone not know that their ears are being pulled if their ears are being pulled, Lin Sijin replied slowly, "Someone is pulling my ears, of course I can feel it."

"Not only pulling my ears, but always calling me an idiot."

Lin Sijin's voice dropped, he must have been stained with something.

He watched Feng Rugao's brows slightly frown, and his mind was raised again. He didn't feel anything for a long time, as if nothing happened.

Really evil.

The man on the stage was still dancing with his sword, Lin Sijin couldn't see it, he poked at the dim sum in front of him, while taking care not to be pulled by something invisible again.

Feng Rugao kept paying attention to the young man beside him out of the corner of his eyes. He noticed that the performance on stage did not move the young man at all. The young man even felt very bored and almost fell asleep again.

Really have no memory at all.

Lin Sijin poked the dim sum for a while, and the dim sum was almost melted by him, so he ate the dim sum, and it tasted good, as long as it was sweet, he liked it, the tea was delicious, and it went well together.

When he was eating, Feng Rugao was watching him beside him. He noticed the man's gaze, and felt a little embarrassed after knowing it.

Lin Sijin put down the snack again, pretending to watch the performance on the stage, even if he didn't turn his head, he could still feel Feng Rugao's gaze.

Very present, with many emotions that he doesn't understand.

After watching the performance, they went back, and Lin Sijin bought some snacks and books for little people on the road, but they didn't dare to buy more in front of Feng Rugao, and they returned to Changming Hall before dark.

Lin Sijin was a little entangled at first, wondering if he should send something to Sheng Rufei, he thought about it, and finally put the snack directly on Sheng Rufei's window sill, leaving a crooked note.

: This is for senior brother.

After leaving the note, he went back, not knowing that there was a figure standing across the window.

From a long distance, Sheng Rufei saw the young man carrying something jubilantly, he struggled at the gate of his yard for a while, put the thing on the window sill, and then went back.

He checked the charm of the love lock by the window sill, and he hadn't closed his eyes for a day and a night.

After the boy left, he opened the window, and saw a snack wrapped in oiled paper on the edge of the window, which was still warm to the touch, and there was a small note left by the boy next to it.

Handwriting is slightly illegible.

He pinched the note with his fingertips, as if there was still residual warmth on the note.

Lin Sijin was worried that Feng Rugao would lock him up, but Feng Rugao didn't mention it for a few days, and he stayed in Changming Hall until the day he went down the mountain.

Several of their disciples are going to Wuxiang Mountain. The journey is far away, and they need to pack their luggage. Feng Rugao helped him pack the luggage. He prepared a lot of spirit stones and wound medicines for him, as well as various things that he didn't think he needed. Bring it on for him.

"You need to be cautious when you are outside, don't trust others, don't be late in Wuxiang Mountain, let alone sleep, and practice hard when you go."

"Wuxiang Mountain is close to Nightless City, your senior brother Shen Buyu is there, if you encounter trouble, go to him."

The man explained this to him before he left, and he nodded, expressing that he had written it all down, and felt a little happy because he would be going down the mountain soon.

"I know, Master, don't worry."

He took the storage bag and storage ring, put on his sword, and heard the man say again, "Don't forget what you promised earlier."

Lin Sijin didn't think of it for a while, but it was nothing more than keeping him from contact with Sheng Rufei, and he couldn't think of anything else.

"I see. Master doesn't need to send me off. It's just over the Luoyun Bridge. I can go there with my sword."

He carried his sword and walked away, turned around and took a look when he left the Changming Hall.Feng Rugao was sitting by the window, looking in his direction with long and distant eyes.

He is leaving Changgao Peak.

Lin Sijin was full of excitement, the moment he stepped out of Changgao Peak, he was relieved, without love, he stepped out of Changgao Peak.

When they arrived at Luoyun Bridge, they saw a group of people from a distance, including Sheng Rufei, Chunhe, Mu Wanqing, Su Lian who hadn't seen him for a long time, and a disciple of Yaofeng.

Su Lian has been on the forbidden mountain for a month, and she looks a little thinner and more energetic.

Lin Sijin endured it for so many days, and now he is finally free. He looked at Sheng Rufei who was not far away, and his eyes lit up a little. There were so many people here, he held back and didn't rush towards Sheng Rufei for the time being.

"Six of you, divide into three groups, one group of two. There will be a test on the way to Wuxiang Mountain, you take this token, and there will be a reminder on it."

"There are countless disciples from immortal sects going to Wuxiang Mountain, and a group of them may be eliminated on the way. Be prepared, don't be eliminated before reaching Wuxiang Mountain, and embarrass us Fuguang."

The elders gave each of them a token, and the grouping was voluntary, and of course Lin Sijin wanted to be in the same group as Sheng Rufei.

The relationship between Chunhe and Mu Wanqing is also good, the two are in a group, and Su Lian and Yaofeng's disciples are left in a group.

The six of them were divided into good groups, and they took the paper crane out of Fuguang together, and then went to Yunzhong City at the foot of the mountain to change the carriage.

There were only him and Sheng Rufei in the carriage, Lin Sijin didn't have to worry about anything now, the car was moving forward smoothly, Sheng Rufei didn't know what to say to the driver, and only showed half of his face.

After Sheng Rufei finished talking about the route, he got into the carriage, and the boy in the corner rushed towards him.

He subconsciously caught the person with his fingertips, and the young man ran into his arms, his face was a little red from joy or nervousness, his eyes reflected him, and he softly called him in his ear.

"Brother-"

In the Palace of Eternal Brightness.

In front of Feng Rugao was a mirror of water, he watched the boy come out of Fuguang, thinking about what the boy promised him.

No involvement with others is allowed.

It is not allowed to act like a baby with others at will.

You are not allowed to get close to your senior brother.

Even if they are in the same carriage, it is easy to avoid them. This is his test for the boy.

It was not yet a quarter of an hour, and he watched the boy throw himself into someone else's arms, his whole body filled with joy.

The entire Changming Palace became a little bit colder, Feng Qing hesitated to speak, and then fell silent.

He didn't understand, the young master had always talked sweetly, and everyone knew that what he said could not be taken seriously, so why his master would still believe it.