This deity is handsome and splits the sky

We finished our lunch together, and when we were saying goodbye, Patriarch Fang asked someone to bring up a stack of trays.

"I admire you in your heart for the safety and stability of the human race. Unfortunately, I have no way to express my gratitude. I can only prepare a little gift to show my heart." Fang Patriarch said.

The attendant uncovered the tray, and there were all magic treasures for body protection inside, each of which was top-grade magic weapon, and the production was exquisite.

Patriarch Fang enthusiastically used those beautifully decorated magic treasures to hang them all over the wind and snow, wrapping him into a pearly rice dumpling alive.Although Feng Cuixue likes luxury, she pays attention to aesthetics and does not like to wear luxury all over her body.

But Patriarch Fang punched with kindness, and Feng Cuixue didn't show any reluctance, and hung a string of magic weapons very cooperatively.

"And this." Patriarch Fang lifted the last tray, revealing a silver sheathed sword inside.

Even though the sword body is well maintained, people who know the sword can still tell that the sword is old. This is not to say that the sword is rusty or something, but that the killing on the sword Qi.

It has gone through a long time and has seen a lot of blood. This is a sword washed from the years and killings. Even if the sword is still in the sheath, you can feel the sharpness it releases from the inside out.

Almost at the moment when he saw this sword, Feng Cuixue suddenly had a very mysterious feeling, even though he had never seen this sword before, the sense of familiarity that overwhelmed his face still made him feel a strange feeling of intimacy Feel.

"This sword is called Frostfire, and it is the number one master in the northern region, Cen Xuefeng's natal sword." Patriarch Fang smiled, and made a move with his hands towards the wind, "Come forward and have a look, how do you see it when you are so far away?" Clear?"

Feng Cuxue felt inexplicably withdrawn, her legs were fixed in place as if filled with lead, she stared blankly at the silver sheathed sword on the tray not far away, "I... .”

As if aware of his hesitation, the hand hanging in the sleeve was suddenly wrapped tightly by a warm and powerful palm.

"I want to see, will you accompany me?" Qingfeng said softly.

Then that hand gently pulled him forward step by step, walking towards the silver sheathed sword.

Obviously Qingfeng's strength is not great, but it seems to be able to give him great courage, sweep away the indecision in his heart, and face the only relic left by his father.

There are no luxurious patterns on the silver sheath sword, the whole body is simple and elegant, when the wind drives Xuexue's fingers to touch it, the silver-white sword trembles slightly, making a clear sound.

"It likes you very much." Patriarch Fang said with a smile: "Shuanghuo has been silent for so many years, I never thought that there would be another day to recognize the master."

Feng Zhuxue had a lot of emotions in his heart. Apart from being familiar with this sword named Frostfire, there was a feeling of soreness in the depths of his heart, which he couldn't explain clearly.He suddenly wanted to know what kind of spirit Cen Xuefeng, the number one sword in the northern region, was when he used this sword.

"Shuanghuo recognizes you as the master. This is a great fate. It is rare to have such a fate. Why don't you take it away with little friend Feng." Patriarch Fang's eyebrows are gentle, and there is a hint of earnestness in the eyes that are somewhat similar to Feng Zuixue. expectations.

Feng Cuixue still doesn't understand what Patriarch Fang means?The other party was very sure that he was Cen Xuefeng's orphan.

It's just that when we met this time, whether it was Patriarch Fang or Fang Jianhong, they all said, "Although I know you are our relatives, we are afraid that you will not adapt, so we have to pretend that we are strangers. I am just more enthusiastic." . ' look.

She seemed to know his worries, so she cooperated with him carefully, as if he was afraid that he would not be able to accept it and ran away on the spot.

Feng Cuixue secretly glanced at Qingfeng beside him, if he said that Qingfeng didn't say anything to them, he would absolutely not believe it.

After all, only Qingfeng knows his worries about admitting relatives.

The people around him looked back innocently, expressing that they were very pure and innocent.

Master Fang saw that he hadn't moved for a long time, thought he was unwilling, so he said persistently: "You see, although this sword is simple, it looks elegant, and it is first-class beautiful. It is a rare good sword in the world. If you say Among the famous swords in the world, Immortal Slaying Sword ranks first, and Frostfire is absolutely second. When you hold it, you will be like a tiger with wings added to the enemy, even if you have nothing to do as a decoration, it will be extremely majestic."

It's a peerless sword, sold by Patriarch Fang like second-hand goods that can't be sold in the market, just waiting for someone to be taken advantage of.

Fang Jianhong supported his forehead, and couldn't bear to look directly, "..."

Unexpectedly, Patriarch Fang's voice fell behind, Feng Cuxue actually picked up Frost Fire, "I like it very much, since you are kind enough to give it to me, then I will be disrespectful."

Patriarch Fang hurriedly said: "No problem, no problem, no thanks!" At the same time, he was secretly happy, thinking that his salesmanship was really good, and the moment he said it, the wind and snow were blown away.

Knowing the mother is not like the son, Fang Jianhong knew what the Patriarch Fang was thinking at a glance, "..."

If Feng Cuixue knew what Patriarch Fang was thinking in his heart, he might have to call out his injustice.

Feng Zuixue caressed the lines on Shuanghuojian's body carefully, as if she wanted to carefully feel the traces left by the previous sword master through this movement.Patriarch Fang couldn't help feeling a little sad when he saw this situation.

After a while, Feng Cuixue raised his head and looked at Patriarch Fang with a sad expression on his face. A relaxed smile slowly appeared on his handsome face, "After this battle, you can tell me about Master Cen and Patriarch Cen." Ma'am?"

Patriarch Fang was taken aback for a moment, but then a hint of joy suddenly appeared on the back, "Of course, you can come anytime, I am willing to tell you anytime."

Before leaving, Patriarch Fang went out to see him off.

Feng Zuixue embraced the Frost Fire Sword, and bowed solemnly to Patriarch Fang.

No one saw, behind the shadows of trees outside the wall, stood a red figure.

Tang Ju looked at the white-clothed figure in the distance through layers of tree shadows. Under the bright noon sun, a group of people on the other side were chatting and laughing. Compared with him in the shadows, he seemed to be in Another world.

But this time Tang Ju had no reason to come forward. Perhaps it was the precarious battle of the humans in the Eastern Realm, or the previous life hanging by a thread, or Tang Yufei's words, which made him grow up a lot overnight. .Only then did he realize how ridiculous his previous hatred for the other party was, but the "unable to wish" that he tossed and turned for many years, even in his dreams, did not dissipate with the torrent of time.

But as the hatred dissipated, he had no reason to stand in front of Feng Cuixue.

He is no longer the paranoid and willful boy he was five years ago, so he has no face to face the wind and snow again.As for "I can't ask for it", he will bury it in his heart and try his best not to disturb the life of the other party.

Saying goodbye to everyone in the Fang family, Feng Cuixue suddenly realized something, "I suddenly felt that I shouldn't have said that just now."

Qingfeng: "?"

Feng Cuixue said: "I said that after this battle, let Patriarch Fang tell me about Master Cen... I suddenly realized that it is unlucky to say so."

"What's unlucky." Qingfeng gently brushed back the wind-driven snow's broken hair, "We will definitely win."

"Of course we can win." Feng Cuixue was very confident. After thinking about it, he felt that there was really no need to say anything auspicious or unlucky.

At this moment, Feng Cuixue suddenly keenly noticed that Qingfeng glanced into the distance, and couldn't help being curious, "What are you looking at?"

"Fly over a bug."

Aomine's lies are still so lame that it makes people feel distressed.

Feng Zhuxue didn't look to the side anymore, hooked Qingfeng's fingers hanging from his sleeves, and gradually drifted away from the eyes of the man behind the shadows of trees.

until it disappears.

Feng Zhuxue held Frost Fire in his arms, and when he was walking, he caressed the sword in his arms inadvertently, following Qingfeng's footsteps, and Shensi flew to nowhere.And Qingfeng also tacitly did not disturb Feng Cuixue, walked quietly beside Feng Cuixue, being a conscientious guide.

As he was walking, Feng Jixue suddenly paused in his footsteps, Qingfeng thought something had happened, so he stopped immediately.

"Do you think I behaved poorly just now?" Feng Cuixue asked suddenly.

Qingfeng: "?"

"I think I just now..." Feng Cuixue hesitated, as if he was trying to organize his words, "I think the Patriarch of the other party was a little cold, isn't that good?"

God is pitiful, self-confidence is like wind and snow, when did you ever feel so nervous?He doesn't care how he looks to others.

Before Qingfeng could answer, Feng Cuixue said affirmatively: "It's really not good, I knew how to eat it at that time, why didn't you stop me from ordering?"

Originally, Qingfeng hadn't gotten used to the wind-driven snow's uneasy painting style, but when he heard this sentence, he finally couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Feng Cuixue was expressionless: "You really think my behavior at that time is ridiculous."

Qingfeng had to bury his head in the bowl when he skipped the wind and snow, staring at the food without mentioning it, a gentle smile appeared on his handsome face, "No, I think you are very good, we all think you very good."

Feng Cuixue was not comforted by Qingfeng's words, and looked at Qingfeng suspiciously, with 'you are perfunctory' written in his eyes.

"There's no perfunctory." Qingfeng held Feng Cuixue's cheeks, and with the other party's uneasy expression, gently printed a kiss on his forehead, "We all like you very much."

"Look, Fang Jianhong is so enthusiastic every time he sees you. The Eastern Realm has always been in the hands of the Fang family. If it weren't for you, the Fang family would not have given it to us so easily. The owner of the Fang family even held the Frost Fire Sword I gave it to you, and I gave you so much..."

Qingfeng lightly hooked the waistband of Feng Zuixue with his fingers, and the string of pendants on the belt jingled, and he said with a smile: "There are so many things, do you want to help you pack them?"

"No." Feng Zuixue said: "Just hang on like this."

"it is good."

The streets of the war-torn border town were rarely quiet. The people had already been evacuated out of the city, and the monks were busy repairing the city walls. At this time, there was no one on the street, so the two stood embracing each other on the sunny street.

Feng Cuixue's voice was very low, as if he was afraid of being heard by the passing wind, "Actually, I don't know how to face them, and I don't know how to get along with them. I have never envied others, I just found out when I watched others get along with their relatives, everyone gets along with their relatives in a different way, so I don’t know how to get along with their relatives, I... have never seen pass them."

There is only a glance outside the Fangfu gate many years ago.

Still hiding in the dark, out of sight.

"I know." Qing Feng lightly stroked the black hair on the back of Feng Cuixue's head, and said softly: "You are just shy of being close to home."

Tired of being close to home?Feng Cuixue couldn't understand it. Although he didn't feel anything about 'home', he really couldn't understand why he was afraid when he went home. But when he thought about it carefully, he seemed to be the same way.

No, I wasn't scared because I was going home.

Feng Cuixue wanted to express her concerns directly, but felt that she would lose face, so she pondered over and over in her heart how to express it to Qingfeng.

Qingfeng also waited quietly, without saying a word, patiently waiting for Feng Cuixue to organize the words.

"I don't want them to ask me what I was doing, how I lived, and who I met." Feng Cuixue said carefully: "I don't know how to answer questions about everything, because I see that other people's family members like to ask questions. This kind of question."

Silently, Feng Cuixue added another sentence, "Especially during the holidays."

I can't say: I used to live in the demon world, and I had nothing to do with killing monsters and killing people, and then I came to the human world and caused a big mess. Everyone wanted to get rid of me and then hurry up.

Qingfeng's heart suddenly turned into a puddle of softness. He had always known what Feng Cuixue was worried about and what he was afraid of, but this was not as profound as when Feng Cuixue expressed his worries.

His wind and snow are actually very inferior sometimes.

Qingfeng thought so.

I am inferior to being born in the demon world, living in the blood and slaughter, inferior to having little knowledge and narrow knowledge, and not being open and aboveboard.

This cognition came to him when Feng Qixue went to the demon world with Duan Jiesheng, and when Qingfeng suffered from inner demons day and night, he suddenly thought of it——when Feng Qixue lost his memory, every word in his words felt that he was a proud son of heaven, born extraordinary , always thinking about getting rid of Mo Wei Dao and saving the common people.In words, he also confidently mentioned that he must have a harmonious family and be loved.

These are all Xie Wuchen in Feng Cuixue's impression.

Feng Cuixue used to be very envious of Xie Wuchen.

Thinking about this, Xie Wuchen said: "But Patriarch Fang didn't ask you these things."

"Ah, maybe I'm not very familiar yet." Feng Cuixue said, "I'm just worried that she will ask, after all, it's like this in other people's homes."

"Because she knows you don't want to say it." Qingfeng said: "She respects you very much, so you don't have to worry about her asking you what you don't want to say. You can wait until you want to tell her."

Feng Cuixue felt that this issue was not the point. Are there still impenetrable walls in the world?If he doesn't say it, others will say it, how will Patriarch Fang treat him then?

But Qingfeng sighed, "You forgot, Fang Jianhong was there when we were at Seven Stars Gate."

correct!Fang Jianhong knew that he was Yun Yajun's business!Feng Zhuxue suddenly realized that it wasn't that he had a bad memory, but that Fang Jianhong's words and deeds hadn't changed at all during the meeting, as if they had just reunited after a long absence. thing!

"Fang Jianhong knows your identity and treats you the same as before. Why do you still worry about what Patriarch Fang will think of you?"

The wind made Xue's mind spin fast, since Fang Jianhong knew about it, then Patriarch Fang must know about it too!However, Patriarch Fang's attitude during the dinner was not abnormal, and she asked back and forth, what was she thinking in her heart?

In the confusion, it was Qingfeng who gently pulled him into his arms and covered his eyes with one hand, "What did you see?"

"..." Feng Zuixue's eyes were pitch black, and he thought to himself what Qingfeng was playing, "It's dark."

"Well, because you think too much now, you only see bad things in front of you." Qingfeng said seriously: "Don't think about these now."

Then Qingfeng covered Feng Cuixue's eyes with one hand, and pushed Feng Cuixue to turn around.

Through Qingfeng's fingers, Feng Cuixue suddenly felt a bright light appear in front of his eyes, and then Qingfeng let go of his hand.

Little lantern figures flying all over the sky surrounded the two of them, like little suns. Originally, the streets with tall buildings were not fully illuminated by sunlight, but now there is no need to worry about this problem.The whole street was brightly illuminated by the little lamp men, without any shadow.The golden light powder sprinkled on their shoulders, creating a small golden world for them among the dense buildings.

"In the hearts of all of us, you are the best." Qingfeng said warmly.

Like this brilliant noonday sun.

After returning to the garrison in the border town, the two were quickly sent off by Tang Yufei.

This time they changed to a small spirit boat, which was kindly provided by General Tang. Although the spirit boat is small, it has all internal organs. Or, no trace of them can be found.

There is also the second best advantage, fast, and energy-saving.

The spirit boat flew past the black puppet demon army outside the border city. The monks are currently busy repairing the city wall, and they dare not take action against these demon army that seem to be solidified into stone statues. The Wan Yao Army sent troops, but this time, there would be no power to recover the sky a second time.

On the invisible spirit boat, Qingfeng spread another circle of concealment talismans, and Feng Cuixue carefully opened the bronze box that Gong Yunting had given him earlier.

As soon as the box was opened, a strong demonic energy rushed towards the face, and the wind forced the snow to scatter away, revealing a pair of beads covered by a soft cloth.

This thing is crystal clear, like a pair of high-quality glazed beads, it is a real glass bead, because this thing is hard and transparent, and it does not touch the eyeball at all.

According to Gong Yunting, when the fox demon's eyeballs were dug out earlier and put into the bronze box that sealed the evil, those bloodstained eyeballs immediately transformed into the current glazed bead-like prototype.

This incident also became the most powerful evidence for them to affirm that the fox demon is Duan Jiesheng's puppet.

Qingfeng picked up a tactic, and pressed the 'glazed beads' in the box, and saw a trace of white mist suddenly gushing out from the two beads, when the mist completely filled the beads, a bead suddenly appeared in the mid-air and reflected it. water mirror.

A sheet of snow appeared in the water mirror, the sky was as blue as washing, and towering peaks rose straight into the clouds.All eyes are a majestic and majestic scene.

"Sure enough, it's in Kunlun." Feng Zuixue sighed.

Ji Chunqiu has the last big monster in the Myriad Demon Diagram in his body. If Duan Jiesheng wants to refine it into a demon dragon, he has to refine the Myriad Demon Diagram completely, and Ji Chunqiu is the last manifestation of Duan Jie's great career of biochemical dragon.

The only doubtful point is that no one knows about Ji Chunqiu sealing the big demon in his body, how did Duan Jiesheng know about it.

at the same time.

Kunlun was covered with snow, and Ye Hong, who was walking in front, suddenly covered his eyes with one hand.

Duan Jiesheng was always sensitive, "What's wrong?"

Ye Hong shook his head at him, indicating that nothing happened, "We have reached the foot of the mountain."

The small water mirror that emerged from mid-air on the flying boat has been doing its best to show them the scenery of Kunlun. The puppet king can see what the puppets see from the eyes of the puppets. As long as the method is used correctly, the eyes of other puppets Naturally, it can also reflect what the puppet king sees.

Everything the Puppet King saw was reflected in the water mirror—Duan Jiesheng, including Ye Hong, brought several elite monster clans to the foot of Kunlun Mountain.

Feng Cuixue knew quite a few of these monster clan elites, and they were all former demon king Feng Qing's proud demon generals.Although the number is small, they all exist with one enemy against one hundred.

It seems that Duan Jiesheng also wanted to go up the mountain quietly out of fear of alarming Chi Yan.

There are many peaks on Kunlun Mountain, and Duan Jiesheng led his men quickly up to one of the peaks, which is the highest peak of Kunlun Mountain, and it is also the place Feng Zuixue and Qingfeng are most familiar with.

The former is because of the long stay, and the latter is because of the deep impression.

That is the place where Feng Juxue once built the Xinggong.

Displeasure appeared in Qingfeng's eyes, and it was obvious that someone trespassed on the person in his heart, which made him very unhappy, "Senior Ji and Chi Yan are also here?"

Kunlun is so big, where can I live, and I have to squeeze on a peak?

Feng Cuixue didn't have Qingfeng's secret thoughts, he was puzzled at first, and then suddenly realized, "I now know why Fenghuang brought Senior Ji to Kunlun."

The phoenix belongs to fire, and Kunlun is an extremely cold place. A phoenix who likes warmth the most insists on coming to Kunlun to starve and suffer from the cold.

But now he found the reason.

"The Tianchi Lake on the top of Kunlun has the effect of nourishing the soul. I am afraid that Chi Yan led Senior Ji to live here for this Tianchi Lake." Feng Tuixue said.

Qingfeng nodded, but seemed to think of something suddenly, "Then you came to Kunlun for the Kunlun Tianchi?"

The wind urged Xue to say: "Yes, otherwise I'll be fine, why come here to suffer from the cold."

After finishing speaking, Feng Cuixue saw Qingfeng lowered his eyes, seeming a little sad.

"Then you...was in pain?" Qingfeng asked.

"Soaking in Tianchi, why does it hurt, it's comfortable." Feng Cuixue stared intently at the Kunlun scene in the water mirror, not looking at Qingfeng beside him, just a smile on the corner of his lips, "I'll take you to visit me later. the palace."

"I mean when refining the Immortal Sword." Qingfeng said in a low voice.

"It hurts, it hurts." Feng Zhuxue turned her face, her handsome and delicate face reflected a beautiful and dazzling brilliance in the twilight, and she showed a beautiful smile at Qingfeng, "That's why I want senior brother to kiss me." good."

When the lips and teeth were touching, Feng Zuixue's vague words escaped from the gap between their lips, "You can't make me hurt anymore in the future."

Above the clouds, spirit boats flew like shuttles, and clouds as soft as white cotton flowed past them.

"Okay." The rest of the love words were hidden between the lips and teeth that were close to each other.