The #1 Pretty Boy of the Immortal Path

The owner of Phoenix Villa also recognized Lin Shu.

She said: "I haven't seen you for a few years, and the appearance of Xianjun has not changed."

Over the years, Lin Shu has finally learned how to communicate with people normally, he said: "The owner is also the same."

——It is no longer polite, the eldest lady is dying, and she must be rescued immediately.

The Phoenix Villa is a Jianghu sect, and there are not so many rules in the palace. Lin Shu saw the little Phoenix lying on the bed in the tent at a glance.

There were ice cubes in the room, and the headboard of the bed was made of cold jade, but nothing could suppress the scorching spiritual power in his body.

Ling Fengxiao was lying on the bed like this, wearing a bright red gauze dress, with a small jade-like face, and crow feather-like eyelashes moving slightly, revealing the pain the master was enduring.

Lin Shudao: "Please screen everyone away."

There was no one around in the room.

Lin Shu sat in front of the bed and held Ling Fengxiao's hand.

He has done this movement many times, and he is even clearer than Ling Fengxiao himself about the direction of the meridians in Ling Fengxiao's body.

The icy cold qi was gently and slowly poured into his meridians, and the icy coals breathed together, and the frantic blazing sun spiritual power gradually subsided like a flame extinguished by water.

Ling Fengxiao's breathing was much more stable, and her body, which was tense due to pain, also relaxed. Only the hand held by Lin Shu seemed to be instinctive, or like a drowning man grasping a straw, and holding his fingers tightly. .

Lin Shu remembered that day many years ago, when his cousin fell into a coma in front of him for the first time. After he lost his spiritual power, he was held tightly by this man's hand, inseparable, and had to be held by him to sleep all night.

Involuntarily, holding Ling Fengxiao's hand, he smiled lightly.

It turns out that the habit of holding on to others is a memory that has been developed since then.

He used his other hand to touch Ling Fengxiao's forehead, caressing the delicate and beautiful bridge of the nose, and the soft, petal-like lips.

The child in front of him was asleep in such a deep sleep that only the most carefree people can be.He has not seen the wind and rain in the world, and the wind and frost swords in people's hearts have nothing to do with him.

At this moment, Lin Shu wanted to pick him up, hold him in his arms, and break open the thick wooden door carved with phoenixes. They escaped from this huge villa, as if they had escaped from a heavy fate many years later.

But he can't.

This is the second time he has come to the past, and the loss of his soul makes him only have the strength of Yuanying, and it is still rapidly declining.

Wu Shi suddenly appeared at the head of the bed.

He climbed onto Ling Fengxiao's bed, got into his quilt, and made Ling Fengxiao face him.

Lin Shu thought to himself, Ling Fengxiao might be special to Wuwu.

The ancient artifact is famous, and countless people are obsessed with this demon sword, but it has waited for thousands of years, and only recognizes this one master.

After a while, Xu was relieved of the pain, and Ling Fengxiao opened his eyes in a coma.

The first sight is innocent.

Lin Shu watched the small and beautiful Ling Fengxiao frowned at the black-clothed, red-eyed Wu Wu, who was full of evil spirit and resentment, then rubbed his eyes, and finally turned to his own in disgust. direction.

This little thing is still not awake, and is in a state of fugue—like hysteria often occurs after a child has a fever, it is a normal situation.

But seeing Lin Shu, his eyes seemed to light up, and he tilted his head.

Seemingly about to be pissed off by him, Wu Shi floated back to Qingming Cave.

Lin Shu smiled at Ling Fengxiao.

Ling Fengxiao looked down at her hand held by Lin Shu, pulled it out, and then looked up at Lin Shu.

—— This expression is exactly the same as when Yingying wanted to be hugged.

Lin Shu picked up the little thing.

Ling Fengxiao laughed, and wanted to play with Lin Shu's hair, but Lin Shu let him play.

It's a pity that not long after, the owner of the Phoenix Villa, who was very happy because the eldest lady woke up, came in, thanked Lin Shu a thousand times, and after finding out that Ling Fengxiao seemed to like Lin Shu very much, he proposed to let Lin Shu stay in the Phoenix Mountain Villa. live, and ask Ling Fengxiao to spend more time with senior Xianjun.

Lin Shu should have left, but he chose to stay for a while.

Although he faced Ling Fengxiao, who was still an ignorant child, gently and with the attitude of an elder, he knew in his heart that this might be the last time he met this person in this life.

After regaining consciousness, Ling Fengxiao was not ignorant.

He was wearing a bright red dress, shoulder-length black hair, no extra decorations, and he didn't deliberately dress up as a girl—after all, with his delicate facial features, he couldn't tell the gender at this age.

Probably the owner of Phoenix Villa mentioned that he knew who Lin Shu was.

"Mr. Taoyuan." Under the gentle afterglow of the evening sun, Ling Fengxiao was swinging on the swing, and Lin Shu helped him push it from time to time.

"Taoyuan-jun, is your name Taoyuan-jun?"

Lin Shudao: "It's not my real name."

Ling Fengxiao swung very high, but maintained a very good balance. Her whole body was like a lithe little red bird. When she fell back, she asked him: "Then what's your name?"

Lin Shudao: "You will naturally know in the future."

Ling Fengxiao stopped, stood on the swing, turned around, and tilted her head: "Then what should I call you?"

Lin Shu couldn't think of it for a while, but thinking that he had betrothed the non-existent apprentice to this little thing, he said, "You can call me Master."

When she was a child, Ling Fengxiao was obviously more lively and active than Yingying. She hugged Lin Shu's neck and wanted to hang it on him, and sweetly called Master several times.

But after a while, I was a little lost again: "But I use a knife, you use a sword, you are not my master."

Then he seemed to have an idea: "Then I will call you Xianjun."

Lin Shu: "..."

Ling Fengxiao jumped off him and took him to see the exotic flowers and plants in Fenghuang Villa.

Xianjun, look at this.

Xianjun, look at that.

Xianjun, why don't you wear white clothes?

Lin Shu was so uncomfortable being called "Xianjun" all over, but when he saw those beautiful eyes that seemed to have the brilliance of stars and moons, he couldn't get angry again, and finally recognized the little phoenix. Changed into fluffy white clothes according to his preference, told him many stories, and of course was embraced several times by this fragrant and soft little phoenix. Eyes bleeding.

However, what should be uncomfortable is still uncomfortable. The title "Xianjun" left a deep shadow on Lin Shu, which directly caused the owner of the Phoenix Villa to find them and ask the owner to give the child a nickname. Lin Shu named this little thing "Baby", and he was scratched by Ling Fengxiao, but he was completely comfortable.

After the owner left, Ling Fengxiao wanted to watch him dance the sword, and specially emphasized that he wanted the most powerful one.

Lin Shu folded a peach blossom sword, thinking about some beautiful and superb swordsmanship, but after much deliberation, there was only "Long Lovesickness".

But here the clouds are all over the sky, the forest is dyed with gentle gold, the tired birds return to the forest, and it is peaceful and peaceful.Ling Fengxiao in red was sitting on a big rock, looking at him seriously. Behind him were lush and colorful flowers and trees, and the falling flowers rustled like heavy rain.

Pulling a sword flower and handing it out in a "sadly ecstasy" style, after all the flowers faded and the boundless beauty disappeared, he saw Ling Fengxiao's eyes.

The falling flowers fascinated his eyes, and he suddenly realized that behind such a desolate and cold move, there was boundless tenderness hidden.

The writing of that "Long Lovesickness" is still not perfect after all, but I am afraid that I can't describe such subtleties.

He puts away his sword.

Ling Fengxiao said that Xianjun is so beautiful.

Lin Shu held his hand and chatted with him in a rambling manner.

Lin Shu suddenly thought, Phoenix Villa is here.

He then asked Ling Fengxiao if he could take me to the knife forging platform.

Of course you can.

He was led by this little thing all the way to the knife forging platform.

This is not a cluster of sky fire.

This is a monstrous sea of ​​flames, even the hardest meteorite will melt, reminding Lin Shu of flowing lava.

It was scorching hot, as if even the soul would be roasted and melted by it.Ling Fengxiao said that only the spiritual power of the Phoenix can enter.

Lin Shu took out the feather, handed it to Ling Fengxiao, and said to him, Xiaoer, find a place you like best and put it in.

Ling Fengxiao agreed, holding the feather, bouncing to the depths of the sea of ​​fire, the phoenix spiritual power in his body was the purest, so he was able to go to the deepest core of the sea of ​​fire, and put down the feather.

Lin Shuyao looked away, and there seemed to be a soft "chirp" in his soul.He thought of the chicken cub, and some vague hopes, and finally felt relieved.

In the time and space outside the evil mirror, he was besieged, extremely dangerous, and he didn't know if he could escape. The best place for chicken cubs is here.

According to the records in the classics, it will take at least 20 years for the completion of Phoenix Nirvana.

He was shaken and thought, no matter who you are...

Xiao Wubing, no matter who you are, no matter how many years it will take for the phoenix to nirvana, you must go through it in peace and live.

Ling Fengxiao came out of the flames and asked Lin Shu to lead him.

Lin Shu leaned over and patted his head, and said, I'm leaving.

The little thing hummed and chirped all the way, saying that he liked Xianjun and didn't want Xianjun to leave.

Lin Shu told him that they would meet again in the future.

Ling Fengxiao said Xianjun is not allowed to lie to me.

Lin Shu said he would not lie.

The little thing was happier now, sent Lin Shu to the mountain gate, suddenly tugged at his sleeve, and said sullenly: "Xianjun, mine..."

Lin Shu: "Huh?"

He seemed embarrassed, and finally hesitantly said: "Xianjun, do you know that I am...?"

The words in the middle were muted, and Lin Shu thought it might be the effect of the mantra.

He smiled and said, "I know you are a boy."

Ling Fengxiao frowned, smiled and said: "That's good."

Lin Shu: "?"

He felt something was wrong.

When he was leaving, he finally realized what was wrong, and when he turned around to make it clear to Ling Fengxiao that his fiancée was not a girl, he suddenly saw a white shadow appearing behind Ling Fengxiao!

It is well deserved.

This thing must have guessed the reason why Ling Fengxiao didn't like it before, pulled out a set of white clothes from somewhere, subdued the resentment and hostility all over his body, his eyes turned back to black, and his whole body was clean.

——Even his hair was loosened obediently, his facial features were strangely almost exactly the same as Lin Shu, and at this young age, he was delicate and pretty, at first glance he looked like a little girl.

He covered Ling Fengxiao's eyes from behind, and when Ling Fengxiao turned around, he put down his hands again and called Ling Fengxiao: "Little Phoenix."

Ling Fengxiao looked at Lin Shu in the distance, and then at him, with a look of joy in his eyes: "Is it you?"

He said innocently, "How do you know it's me?"

Ling Fengxiao: "I know."

He seemed to want to play with Wuwu for a while, but looked at Lin Shu, and said a little disappointed: "But you are leaving with Xianjun."

No shame said: "11 years later, I will wait for you to pick me up."

Ling Fengxiao said: "I will."

Feel free to touch his hair: "I'm leaving."

Ling Fengxiao said: "You wait for me."

No shame: "Okay."

It wasn't until Wuzhen came to him that Lin Shu finally realized what had happened.

He wanted to raise his neck and ask why he pretended to be his fiancée and said such nonsense.

After a while, I figured it out again, Wu Shi didn't pretend.

He wore white clothes because he was keenly aware that Ling Fengxiao didn't like black or autumn.

He said that after 11 years, when Ling Fengxiao picked him up——

It was entirely because, in that year, Ling Fengxiao not only brought Lin Shu back from the ghost village, but also... took Wu Shi from the Futian Immortal Palace.

The truth of the shocking tragedy of wrong gender recognition has finally surfaced.

There is nothing wrong with a clear-cut behavior. A knife and its owner have a deep friendship.

But Ling Fengxiao thought this was his beautiful fiancée, who made an agreement with him to meet in the future, so he believed in Lin Shu's fake gender.

Lin Shu felt truly suffocated.