Wind and Rain

In the early morning, the white light is first bright, and the cool wind is refreshing, blowing the dew on the branches and leaves, sliding along the leaves and rolling down.

With a squeak, the wooden window was pushed open, Chu Feiyang was wearing only his middle clothes, stood in front of the window and stretched out, turned around and said with a smile: "Shuying, the weather is fine today. It’s a good time to go out for a walk.”

The curtain on the bed had been hung up, Jun Shuying was sitting on the head of the bed half wrapped in the quilt, with no strands of hair on her body, her long hair was messy, her eyes were slightly dark, and she looked at Chu Feiyang with a displeased expression. But did not answer.

I slept too late last night and was very tired from the trouble, Jun Shuying couldn't get up so early. It's just that this is someone else's territory after all, and I always feel unsafe and distrustful. Jun Shuying asks himself that he can't be as peaceful as Chu Feiyang. What's more, when Gao Fang went to bed last night, he didn't know if he had come back. Although there should be no accident with Qinglang looking at it, Jun Shuying thought that he had no martial arts skills, and this Changqingmen was somehow implicated in Wuji Villa. He was always a little restless. So early in the morning, he kicked the guy who woke up and was about to move out of bed and let him go out to see the situation.

This hateful person is here to discuss the weather with him, how can Jun Shuying take his words.

Chu Feiyang looked at him with a smile on his face, and then touched his chin and looked at Jun Shuying. He put on this small appearance of being ruined by him, but he didn't know it himself, it was--very alluring.

Jun Shuying was quickly caught by Chu Feiyang's inexplicable eyes, and he saw that he raised his hand to tie his hair briefly, and then walked to the bed, and as soon as he sat down, he rubbed in front of him.

"You know that your strength is not good for your husband, so don't look at me like this." Chu Feiyang kissed the tip of his nose and smiled, "Or did you do it on purpose, eh?!"

Jun Shuying withdrew back, stretched out a hand from the quilt against Chu Feiyang, and prevented him from approaching.

He has long since learned to be wise, and if he follows his words and asks him at this time, then there will be no end to this person's bullshit.

"There must be a limit to being energetic." Jun Shuying frowned, "It doesn't matter if you are absurd every night in the Qingfeng Sword Sect, you also know that you are away from home and have important things to do, so you should act cautiously, you It is too indulgent to dare to do so.”

Chu Feiyang blinked, almost looking innocent: "Shuying, why am I listening to what you said is so wrong. Forget me being absurd every night, am I absurd by myself? Don't you follow me? I'm 'absurd every night'?!"

"Get up." Jun Shuying pushed him impatiently, to avoid getting entangled with him on this absurd topic of who was with whom every night, "If you are so energetic, go out and see what's going on. You can do it, don't mess around here."

Chu Feiyang looked at his face, smiled softly suddenly, and put a kiss on his cheek: "Okay, I'll go out. Then you sleep a little longer, you don't need to get up so early."

Chu Feiyang pushed Jun Shuying down with a little force, and Jun Shuying lay down honestly. Her whole body was screaming and clamoring for discomfort, Jun Shuying never had trouble with herself. Chu Feiyang was watching what was going on outside, and he just took the opportunity to catch up on sleep.

After Chu Feiyang finished washing up, dressed and went out, he saw a person dancing in the small courtyard with a sword drawn and a few steps away.

"Brother Cheng, get up so early to practice martial arts." Chu Feiyang walked over and greeted.

Cheng Xuexiang nodded to him, raised the wine bag with his left hand to drink, and poured the rest of the wine on the sword, shaking it in the air, the wine on the sword scattered in the air without leaving a drop. In an instant, there was a scent of wine.

"Refreshing." Cheng Xuexiang snorted with a smile, and moved his footsteps slightly, dancing the weapon in his hand into a stream of light and sword shadows.

Cheng Xuexiang stopped after dancing a set of swordsmanship, took out a roll of silk cloth, and wiped the blade carefully.

"Is this Brother Cheng's weapon?!" Chu Feiyang stepped forward and said, "The first-ranked sword in the weapon spectrum is truly extraordinary."

Cheng Xuexiang smiled and said: "Brother Chu is too modest, what is the best in the world is the boring work of boring people in the arena. Besides, if Brother Chu never focused on famous swords and swords, the so-called weapons are just handy. If you give it up at will, the number one position in the weapon spectrum should be reserved for Brother Chu anyway."

Chu Fei raised his eyebrows, and before he could speak, Cheng Xuexiang lightly stroked the sword in his hand and said with a low smile, "But anyway, this shadow blade is my favorite thing."

Chu Feiyang smiled and said: "When I treat weapons, I just use a handy tool. The choice is arbitrary, maybe it's dashing, but there's less of a 'god'. Brother Cheng treats the shadow blade, but it's already a god. The realm of unity. Only in this way can the weapon have its own life, and the **** of spirit can only come alive when it is held in the hands of the master. This is something that I can only look at below."

"It's early in the morning, what kind of advanced martial arts are you two discussing here?" Qinglang suddenly yawned from the porch, leaning on a red pillar and teasing.

Chu Feiyang said to him: "Brother Qing, how is Gao Fang? Shuying is also thinking about it."

"I went to pick him up last night without having eaten. Of course he was fine." Qinglang waved his hands and said, "I said that you guys are too boring. I only took a moment to pick him up. When you come back, none of you are here, and Gao Fang and I can only eat some leftovers, it's really miserable."

Both Chu Feiyang and Cheng Xuexiang knew that he was talking nonsense, and no one paid any attention to him. Cheng Xuexiang said, "I don't know what happened to Doctor Gao when he went to find that Xiang Ningzi yesterday."

"No wonder Gao Fang has experience in dealing with the Maotou boy." Qinglang laughed, "He not only persuaded the boy not to cause trouble, but also persuaded him to help us infiltrate the Evergreen Sect's He Shou team. It saves us a lot of effort, otherwise it is really not easy for us to try to fish in the water because of this Changqingmen and Wuji Villa."

Chu Feiyang nodded, and Qinglang said again: "The Clan Master Changqing has already started to arrange people to follow him to celebrate his birthday. There is not much time, so I must talk to Xiang Ningzi today to settle the matter as soon as possible. "

Chu Feiyang and Cheng Xuexiang naturally had no objection. The three of them walked out of the courtyard while talking, preparing to find Xiang Ningzi first.

Halfway through, Qinglang suddenly turned his head to look, then looked at Chu Feiyang, raised his lips and smiled and said in a low voice, "Brother Chu, why didn't you see Shu Ying?!"

Chu Feiyang coughed lightly and covered up: "He's not interested in this kind of thing, so I won't call him."

"Oh—could it be that he is still sleeping late?" Qinglang rubbed his chin and said to himself, "I thought Brother Jun had a high level of martial arts, but I didn't expect that at this time, he was quite similar to my little Yanqi."

when? ! like what? ! Where is it like? !

Chu Feiyang stroked his forehead, wiped the cold sweat that didn't exist, and urged the other two to walk faster to Xiang Ningzi's residence.

"Ha-chiu--" Yan Qi woke up early in the morning and was sitting on a high platform next to the Qingfeng Sword Sect's martial arts training ground, watching the disciples practice martial arts. Suddenly, a cold wind blew, and he couldn't help shaking his arms. shake.

"Ouch—" Wang Cai, who was sitting beside him, looked at him with his big eyes and let out a howl.

"Don't howl about Prosperity, you are a dog and not a wolf." Yan Qi got up, patted his clothes, and pulled up the rope of Prosperity.

When Wang Cai was dangling his eyes and grinding his claws, he was about to run away happily, when a Tianyi cultist suddenly ran over and reported to Yan Qi: "Little master, it's not good, Master Jing took that Qin Ying to the dungeon. ."

"What?! What is he going to do with this careless little bastard?!" Yan Qi said angrily, throwing off the rope, and angrily followed the cultist to the dungeon.

"My subordinates don't know either. But don't get too angry, young master. The two young masters of the gentleman also participated. It is not all the idea of ​​young master Jing..."

The two people gradually walked away, Wang Cai sat alone for a while, and seeing that no one was paying attention to it, he picked up the rope and swayed around in a circle, and randomly found a disciple of the Qingfeng Sword Sect who was passing by. , let people take it for a walk.

Besides, Chu Feiyang and Qinglang Cheng Xuexiang found Xiang Ningzi. After a few careful discussions, Xiang Ningzi, who had made up his mind not to be a running dog of Wuji Villa, went to his master and admitted his mistake with a sincere face. It is strongly requested to follow the He Shou team to Wuji Villa, and to protect the brothers and sisters of the Changqingmen on the way.

The Clan Master Changqing reluctantly agreed to him, and Chu Feiyang and others went with the team as Xiang Ningzi's best friends.

Knowing this, Yan Fei kept calm and self-control, and quarreled fiercely with Xiang Ningzi. Xiang Ningzi had a task at hand, so naturally he would not listen to his persuasion and insisted on going to Wuji Villa. Seeing that Yan Fei could not move him, he also asked to go with him. But this time, Sect Master Changqing disagreed anyway.

Yan Fei didn't know about Xiang Ningzi's plan, and Xiang Ningzi didn't want to involve him. Master didn't agree with him, so he naturally followed Xiang Ningzi's wishes.

It's just that Chu Feiyang and Qinglang thought about it a little more. Seeing the performance of Clan Master Changqing, it was too unreasonable to say that he didn't know the dangers of Wuji Villa.

The staff settled down, and one morning a few days later, Changqingmen put incense tables in the wide yard. The head of Changqingmen took the lead. A group of people lined up neatly and stood quietly in the courtyard, waiting to come and greet them. people.

Writer's Word:

Junjun has personally confirmed that the heroes are absurd every night, so don't doubt the heroes anymore!