Lie down with the light on.

Bai Zang was sleeping inside, Xi Feng was outside, lying back to back, with a river between them.Neither of them spoke, they were quiet, only the sound of breathing could be heard.

Xi Feng lay down until his arms were numb, guessing that Bai Zang had already fallen asleep, so he planned to turn over quietly.As a result, before he could move, he heard rustling noises beside him.

Bai Zang stretched out a hand from under the quilt, and then touched it. He touched the head of the bed, and quickly took a Chinese script book and stuffed it under the quilt.

Xi Feng turned his head, and saw a little light in the crack of the quilt over there.

"..." Xi Feng thought for a while, but still didn't make a sound, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The reason why Bai Zang tricked the Zijin Luanfeng Couch to Xi Feng was because it was a first-grade spiritual weapon, and it was indeed of great benefit to cultivation.As soon as Xi Feng fell into a dream, he felt that the spiritual energy of the heaven and the earth gathered together, and was continuously absorbed into his body and merged into his meridians.

Unexpectedly, the Zijin Luanfeng couch was used in such a way, Xi Feng immediately meditated and practiced in the dream.

After practicing for several hours, Xi Feng only felt the hot current surge in his dantian, and his whole body was unobstructed, and his cultivation had improved a lot.

On the other side, Bai Zang sat cross-legged on the ground, holding a book in one hand and a jug of wine in the other, looking up at Xi Feng, his eyes were wet, and two red clouds were flying on his cheeks: "..."

Actually drunk.

Xi Feng had no choice but to pull him: "Master, don't drink, be careful not to wake up from a dream."

In the end, he didn't expect Bai Zang to sit so firmly. Not only did Xi Feng not pull him, but he was dragged to the ground instead, pressing Bai Zang firmly.

"Hmm... I'm sorry, Master." Xi Feng hurriedly tried to get up, but he couldn't find a support for his hands and feet for a while, and arched twice like a big dog.

A scent wafted from Bai Zang's body.

"It smells so good." Bai Zang seemed to have smelled the fragrance on Xi Feng's body, subconsciously buried it in his neck and took a deep breath.

"Smells good." He repeated, his voice soft.

"Master..." Xi Feng remembered, but this time he really couldn't get up.

Bai Zang hugged him.

Not only did she hug him, but she also rubbed her legs against his body, biting her wet lips with two white teeth, shining brightly, as if asking for a kiss.

When this idea came up, Xi Feng's head exploded with a bang.

"No...it can't be done." Xi Feng forcefully broke Bai Zang's arm around him, rolled over and got up, "You're drunk, Master."

Bai Zang was still lying there, his clothes messed up.

Xi Feng didn't dare to look any further, turned around and hurriedly ran towards the edge of the dream.

I woke up after a dream.

Xi Feng opened his eyes in the twilight morning light, recalling the dream just now, he couldn't help feeling a little ashamed.But when he turned his head to look to the side, he found that he was alone on the bed.

Is Bai Zang not there?Then how did he fall into the dream?

When Xi Fengzheng and the second monk were puzzled, Bai Zang came in with clean clothes and put them by his pillow: "Breakfast is ready, let's eat later."

"Master."

Bai Zang turned his head: "What?"

Xi Feng cheekily asked: "Did Master... have a dream last night?"

"No." Baizang was a little embarrassed, "I was fascinated by the script, and accidentally saw the dawn."

"……what?"

So Bai Zang didn't sleep all night?

What happened to Bai Zang in the dream?

Xi Feng was a little dazed for a while, and Bai Zang asked him with concern: "What's the matter? Did you have any dreams?"

"No." Xi Feng quickly shook his head.Even if he killed him, he would not dare to tell Bai Zang about this kind of dream.

Bai Zang said again: "If you had some kind of dream, it's probably because of the effect of the purple gold phoenix couch, don't worry too much about it."

Xi Feng: "..."

After he said that, Xi Feng had no choice but to put this outrageous dream behind him for the time being.In the end, when everyone was sitting down to eat, Luo Wuhuan approached him treacherously again.

"How is it? Is the bed that senior brother gave you a good one?"

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Xi Feng sneered in his heart, it's great, it's great, if he didn't have the strength to concentrate, he might be rebellious in his dream.

But he didn't intend to show it, and looked at Luo Wuhuan pretending to be suspicious: "Aside from being more gorgeous, does it have other functions? I think it's not as comfortable as sleeping on my small wooden bed."

"Ah?" Luo Wuhuan was indeed deceived, and looked Xi Feng up and down in disbelief, "Impossible... Then did you dream at night? What did you dream about?"

Oh, to be cliché, there is no door.

Xi Feng shook his head resolutely: "No, I wake up naturally after sleeping."

Bai Zang next to him looked at him thoughtfully, but he didn't let it go, and silently served everyone porridge.

The accompanying dish is stir-fried mushrooms, the heat is just right, fresh and smooth.

But before he had eaten a few mouthfuls, there was a knock on Xi Feng's door, and it was the owner of the book store who came to deliver the scroll.

"General Xi, it's all...here." He walked a long way with a pile of scrolls in his arms, his brow sweating from exhaustion, "I'm going to leave first if I don't have anything to do."

Xi Feng wanted to keep him for a cup of tea, but he was too anxious, turned around and ran, and bumped into a soldier who had just entered the door. There was a bang, and both of them sat on the ground.

The owner of the book store covered his head and wailed: "Oh, it hurts me to death..."

Xiao Bing wearing soft armor is better, so he got up quickly to help him, and then saluted Xi Feng: "General Xi, General Xiao from Shenji Mansion has arrived."

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Mingran walked in meanderingly.He was dressed in casual clothes, embroidered with golden dark patterns on his black clothes, and he was so luxurious that he immediately became the focus of everyone's attention.

Xiao Mingran's eyes flicked across the faces of everyone in the courtyard, paused a little longer on Luo Wuhuan's face, and finally landed on Xi Feng, smiling: "Xiaofeng, long time no see."

"Brother Xiao, I really didn't expect you to come to replace me. Go in and sit down." Xi Feng let Xiao Mingran into the room, and then said to the soldier, "You send the owner of the book shop home."

Entering the room, Xiao Mingran glanced at Luo Wuhuan with a half-smile and said, "I heard that Xieyang Pass is not peaceful recently, and I was afraid that Xiaofeng would deceive you, so I asked for a transfer."

Luo Wuhuan pointed at him with a fan: "Xiao Mingran, if you can't speak, don't speak, you are so yin and yang."

Xi Feng stopped pouring tea: "You...know each other?"

"I don't know." Xiao Mingran took the initiative to take the teacup, and took a leisurely sip.

There must be something wrong between these two people, but the parties are unwilling to talk about it.Luo Wuhuan's face was darker than the bottom of the pot, Jinglan saw this and took him out on his own initiative.

Xiao Mingran sat at the main seat, glanced at Bai Zang: "This is?"

When Xi Feng was about to introduce, Bai Zang preempted him: "I am Xi Feng's friend."

Then he said to Xi Feng: "Since you have something to do, I'll go first, see you later."

Xi Feng: "..."

what's the situation?

"I'm sorry, Xiaofeng, I seem to have scared all your friends away." Xiao Mingran crossed his legs, and his tone was clearly smug.

Xi Feng asked helplessly, "Brother Xiao, what's going on?"

Xiao Mingran reached out and pressed Xi Feng's wrist pulse door, after a while, he sighed: "Sure enough, what should come will always come."

"Xiaofeng, listen to Brother Xiao's persuasion, you can cultivate immortals, but Jueyingmen can't. Luo Wuhuan usurped the throne at the age of 17. He is notoriously ruthless and unscrupulous. There is also the masked man next to him, who is known as "Spirit". ', who was born as a human but grew up in the Demon Realm, and doesn't understand human feelings at all... If you are with them, how can you reassure Commander Qin and me?"

"..."

These words contain too much information, and Xi Feng wanted to ask too many questions, but after holding back for a long time, he could only choke out one sentence: "How do you know this?"

The Shenji Mansion belongs to the imperial court, so it seems that it has nothing to do with these immortals.

Xiao Mingran showed disgust on his face, but he still explained: "My father was in the army back then, and had a dewy marriage with a girl, and that girl gave birth to a son, Luo Wuhuan."

Xi Feng was shocked from ear to ear.

"Later, their mother and son were found, and my father beat them out." Xiao Mingran continued, "When I heard the news again, it was Luo Wuhuan who seized power and became the head of the Jueying Sect."

So Luo Wuhuan is actually Xiao Mingran's half brother.

After hearing this, Xi Feng was very angry, and retorted: "But if your father hadn't been merciful, none of this would have happened. But you blame Luo Wuhuan for all your faults. Who can choose their own?" Where is it from?"

Xiao Mingran looked at Xi Feng in astonishment, but didn't answer.

Xi Feng then stood up: "Brother Xiao, I will hand over to you in the afternoon. You have traveled hard, so you can rest at my house first."

Went out after saying that.

Bai Zang was waiting for him under the tree outside the door.

Xi Feng didn't see Luo Wuhuan and Jinglan, so he asked: "Brother, where are they?"

"Go to Suzhou." Baizang turned his head to look at the house, "Don't you need to accompany the guests?"

Xi Feng curled his lips: "Don't care about him. I'm not full yet, Master will accompany me to eat."

Bai Zang responded with a smile, "Okay."

Xu Xi Feng's expression didn't look very happy, so Bai Zang asked him on the road: "Did General Xiao say something?"

"Yeah." Thinking about it, Bai Zang knew all these things, and Xi Feng didn't intend to hide them, "He told me about his brother's life experience."

Bai Zang nodded: "Actually, it's all the grievances of the previous generation. There's nothing wrong with the two of them, it's just luck."

Xi Feng asked again: "Then how did senior brother... usurp the throne?"

At the age of 17, Luo Wuhuan is too capable to make such a big battle.

But Bai Zang opened his eyes wide: "Using the throne and seizing power? How is Xiao Mingran talking to you like this?"

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