This deity is handsome and splits the sky

Feng Jixue was swept by the gust of wind and went straight out of the two miles, until the pursuers were completely left behind, and the pursuers could not be seen, and the gust of wind stopped.The gust of wind swirls rapidly and condenses into a human figure—to be exact, a half human figure.

The other party has unruly long hair, which hangs straight to the ground, and the part that hangs from the ground gradually becomes transparent, blending with the surrounding air.The opponent's upper body is in the shape of a human, while the lower body is gradually transparent, in the shape of a translucent wind, which looks extremely weird.

At this moment, the other party was holding onto a tree, wishing he could hang on the tree and collapse into a cake, panting wildly, "Hoo... Phoo...I'm exhausted..."

Feng Cuixue was speechless for a moment, "...this... strong man, who are you?"

Feng Ling was out of breath in an instant, her eyes stared at the wind and snow, and burst into tears, "You don't remember me?"

Seeing the other party's expression, like a little daughter-in-law who has been abandoned, Feng Cuixue suddenly felt bad, the person in front of her...couldn't be another peach blossom that she provoked before!

Feng Jixue took a step back silently.

All of a sudden, the sound was loud, and the other party choked up and said, it took a long time for the wind and snow to understand what was going on.

The strong man in front of him is a wind spirit.

Feng Ling, born in the wind that flows every day, has a light body and is best at running and tracking, but relatively weak in force.

This Feng Ling was born in the southern region. He claimed that Feng Zhuxue had saved his life—monsters often cannibalize their own kind. More than ten years ago, Feng Zhuxue passed through this place and killed a man who made a name for himself. The monster, indirectly saved Feng Ling, who was about to become the food of the monster.

Recently, Fengling passed by here, and just happened to smell Feng Zhuxue's breath, so she wanted to come and see this benefactor, but happened to see the scene of Feng Zhuxue being 'hijacked' by Tang Zhu, so she rushed over to rescue Feng Zhuxue.

It’s fine if it’s not peach blossoms, Feng Cuixue silently let go of her heart, and asked doubtfully, “…So, you and Qingfeng are not together?”

Feng Ling tilted his head slightly, and asked in confusion, "Qingfeng? What Qingfeng?"

Feng Zuixue said: "Nothing."

There was a gentle breeze in the woods, and Feng Ling suddenly approached the wind to drive the snow, sniffling, "Grandpa, your smell has become so different...inhuman...you smell so good..."

Feng Zuixue slapped Feng Ling away with a palm, "...Thank you for the compliment."

Originally, Feng Ling was afraid that Feng Zhuxue was a human monk, if he hadn't been hijacked because of Feng Zhuxue, he would never have come out to directly contact Feng Zhuxue.

Now that Feng Cuixue has no human aura on her body, Feng Ling feels a lot closer, and said happily: "Grandpa, you are not human, and I am not human, we are the same kind!"

It was the first time that Feng Cuixue encountered a...yao who could make him choke in turn, and he was silent for a moment and said, "Do you know where the Tianyan faction is going?"

"Tianyan Sect? I know. Is Engong going to the Tianyan Sect?" Feng Ling blinked, "But now the Tianyan Sect is gone...someone is here."

After all, as soon as the tail of the wind flicked, the wind would urge the snow to run away. A spell flew in the air, and the thunder light exploded in front of Feng Ling. Come.

Feng Cuxue raised her eyes slightly, feeling something bad in her heart.

Feng Zuixue was a little embarrassed, but looking at Qingfeng's indifferent expression, this embarrassment disappeared like a superficial touch of water - as long as he is not embarrassed, it must be Qingfeng who is embarrassed.

So Feng urged Xue to say: "Haha, what a coincidence."

Qingfeng glanced at Feng Ling who was trembling beside Feng Jixue, and handed out the things in his hand, "Unfortunately, you left something behind and didn't take it."

The implication is that he made a special trip to find Feng Cuixue.

It was the Mingxue sword and money bag that Feng Caixue and Tang Zhu left behind at the gate of the city when they fell off their horses.

Feng Zuixue took it over, was silent for a moment, and solemnly said, "Thank you."

Thank him for coming all the way to rescue him.

Qingfeng said: "It's the first time I've heard you thank you."

Feng Cuixue was surprised and said: "Why do you say that? I am so polite, I will thank you for your kindness."

"for me."

Feng Zuixue said categorically: "You must have misremembered."

Qingfeng didn't bother to argue anymore, his dark eyes fixed on Feng Zhuxue's side face, "Since I want to thank you, how can I just say thank you?"

Feng Zhuxue didn't react, and said "Eh?", and then saw Qingfeng take a step forward, and a chilling aura pressed down with Qingfeng's approaching posture.Seeing Qingfeng's approaching face, Feng Cuixue's throat rolled subconsciously.

Feng Ling covered her eyes and hid behind the tree, "Don't look at evil!"

Immediately afterwards, Feng Zhuxue felt the hair on the top of her head being pulled by a slight force, and the black hair poured down like a waterfall and fell onto her shoulders.Qingfeng had already stood up straight, with a golden jade hairband between his fingers.

The warm breath on the side just now was like a hallucination, and it cooled down in an instant, Feng Zuixue looked at Qingfeng confusedly with daze in her pupils.

Feng Zuixue: "..."

Qingfeng put the hair back in his palm, "This is a thank you gift."

Feng Zuixue's eyes turned black, "...my hairstyle."

Qingfeng circled behind Feng Jixue again, gathered up the pouring black hair, and quickly tied it with a rope again.

"Return you a new one." Qingfeng said: "Don't throw it away again this time."

Feng Zhuxue had time to see a red shadow flashing in Qingfeng's hand, and then his hair was tied up. Hearing this, he was puzzled, "Why did I throw it away? What are you talking about?"

He touched the back of his head, it turned out that Qingfeng had taken away the gold and jade headband, and now this new one is obviously not the style of a hairband, it feels like a slightly thinner braided rope.

Feng Cuixue was even more confused, completely ignorant of the significance of Qingfeng's operation, and before he had time to ask, Qingfeng had already turned around and left.

Feng Zuixue: "?"

"Qing..." Feng urged Xue to close her mouth.

Qingfeng didn't look back, he walked quickly but not in a hurry, and soon disappeared into the shady jungle.

Feng Ling got out from behind the tree, looked carefully at Feng Jixue, and then followed Feng Jixue's line of sight to the depths of the jungle - there was no longer Qingfeng there.

Feng Ling keenly felt that the atmosphere was not right, he hesitated on the spot, not knowing whether to speak - the monk has disappeared, what is benefactor looking at?

It was Feng Cuixue who spoke first, with the same expression as usual, and asked Feng Ling again, "Do you know how the Tianyan Sect is going?"

Feng Ling nodded hastily, "I know, I know, first go east along the forest, go out and take the fork on the far right, then turn over Mount Fuyu, then go south, walk one mile, then turn west, then... ..."

Feng Zuixue: "..."

Feng Ling rubbed her hands, "I'm going to find my friend, I happen to be in the same direction as you, why don't I give you a ride?"

Feng Zuixue smiled and said: "That's really great."

Feng Cuixue soon regretted this decision.

Feng Cuixue originally thought that relying on Feng Ling, the two of them would be able to reach the Tianyan Sect very quickly, but who knew that this Feng Ling who was born in the wind was really... somewhat useless.

Every mile you run, you have to rest and stop, that’s all, the most important thing is that when the wind urges the snow to be run by the wind spirit, the strong wind blows the leaves and dust around the body, and the eyes are dazzled , and after a while, he was overwhelmed by the unpredictable wind spirit.

When Feng Ling stopped to pant wildly for the third time, Feng Juxue gave up and said, "Well, we might as well find a horse to drive on."

Feng Ling took a deep breath, and tears welled up in her eyes again, "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow..."

Feng Ling's expression was extremely aggrieved, as if if Feng Zuixue said "yes", he could cry on the spot for three days and three nights to show him.

Feng Zuixue: "..."

Feng Cuixue patted the other person's head lovingly, "No, I just want to visit the surrounding scenery, you can always find it."

In order to prove that she was really useful, Feng Ling quickly found a horse for Feng Cuixue, and now the man and the demon were finally at ease.

Feng Zhuixue learns from Feng Ling that Feng Ling is here to find his bosom friend—a willow tree demon.

Feng Ling and Willow Tree Demon were born in the same place, and they have become friends since they became conscious, and they have known each other for nearly a hundred years.Willow is hundreds of years older than Fengling, and has more powerful demon power. He treats Fengling like an older brother and always protects Fengling's safety.The two demons don't like to kill, but prefer to read some human poetry and books. They have similar hobbies and a deeper friendship. Therefore, in Feng Ling's mouth, he and Liu Shu are close friends like Boya Ziqi.

But yesterday, Feng Ling just wandered around the mountain as before, and when he came back, he found that the willow tree demon was gone.

——Even the trunk of the main body was uprooted, leaving a deep hole.

Feng Ling hurriedly asked the nearby little tree demons, but those little tree demons were all destroyed in wisdom and cultivation, and turned into dead trees without wisdom.

"Brother Liu, he has more than 600 years of monster power. Ordinary people and monsters can't do anything to him. I only go out for a while, so why is he gone?" Feng Ling started to cry again as he spoke.

Feng Cuixue quickly said: "Since you can still feel his breath, it means he is still alive."

Feng Ling sniffled, and dragged a slender willow leaf with his palm, "Yes... I followed Brother Liu's scent all the way, I still have a leaf of Brother Liu here, if something happens to Brother Liu, the leaf will Withered, luckily not yet..."

Then Feng Zhuxue and Feng Ling watched the willow leaves slowly turn black from the top to the tail.

Feng Zuixue: "..."

Feng Ling: "..."

Feng Zuixue: "This...what's the situation?"

Feng Ling started whining again, crying and hiccupping, "I, I, I, I don't know... I've never seen such a whimper... Brother Liu, please don't die..."

"..." Feng Cuixue, one head and two big, took the leaves and looked at them, "Well, it hasn't started to wither, which means your brother Liu is not dead yet, don't worry, maybe he just didn't care..."

Feng Zuixue thought for a while, "Did you fall into a mud pit?"

Feng Ling: "..."

Feng Ling was eager to find the willow tree demon, so the two quickened their pace, following the breath of the willow tree demon in the wind and chased them. One person and one demon walked for another hour, Feng Ling's footsteps suddenly stopped, and a sliver of wind was picked up by his fingertips. , suddenly said pleasantly: "I smell Brother Liu's breath! It's right in front!"

Feng Zuixue's eyes followed Feng Ling's pointing and looked over - there was no one around, and under the steep cliff, a small two-story building stood at the foot of the flat mountain, with flags fluttering in front of the building, and the word "wine" flying around Write on it.

It is an inn.

Opening an inn at the foot of a mountain surrounded by demons, and there is still no one around. Is this inn for people, or for demons?

The author says:

Qingfeng: Tang Zhu has gifts, and I want them too. If you don’t give them to me, you can take them yourself.

Feng Zuixue: Exchange my hairband for my gold and jade headband, he must be greedy for my money! (heavy fog!)