Thank you villain for your favor [Transmigration Book]

Wen Yuhuan was a little dazzled.

It seems he was right.

Mo Lianfeng wiped the corners of her red eyes, and explained: "Senior brother, Lianfeng really didn't provoke them, it was they who did it. I saw that they broke the belt that senior brother gave me, so I told them Fight."

Of course, Wen Yuhuan saw the ins and outs of what happened just now. He reached out and touched Mo Lianfeng, who was a head shorter than him, and said, "Senior brother doesn't mean to blame, but I'm just worried that you will get hurt."

If a group of people hit one, it is really possible to break it.

And Mo Lianfeng saw that his senior brother cared about him so much, he hugged Wen Yuhuan even tighter with both arms, "It's okay, Lianfeng is not afraid of them! As long as my senior brother is around, I won't be afraid of anything."

Thinking that he was really not afraid of being beaten just now, Wen Yuhuan said again: "Lian Feng, senior brother remembers that you have come to Xianmen... have..."

"Three years and three days!"

He just ran out of an introduction, and Mo Lianfeng answered impatiently. From this point of view, Mo Lianfeng was really careless when he was a child, which really reassured Wen Yuhuan a lot.

Seeing that Mo Lianfeng is not very smart and won't let him show his feet, Wen Yuhuan couldn't help feeling better, "Lianfeng, you remember it really clearly."

Mo Lianfeng nodded fiercely: "Since Lianfeng met senior brother, she will write a mark in the book every day. I hope this life can be so ordinary... spend it with senior brother!"

Wen Yuhuan looked at Mo Lianfeng's shy expression, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

What an ordinary life, this is not farming literature!

Are you going to become a Kyushu hero, the flower of the universe, and the pig's feet of a stallion?

Do you want to be so unambitious?

If you are ordinary, wouldn't other investors lose a lot of money!

After tidying up some inner drama, Wen Yuhuan probed again: "That... Lian Feng, since you have been in Xianmen for three years, you don't know how well you master the mental methods and sect spells?"

Mo Lianfeng suddenly lowered her head, "Lianfeng is dull, and...you don't know the point..."

Wen Yuhuan was a little stunned: "Lian Feng, you haven't even mastered the basics, have you? Then...then what do you know?"

Perhaps Wen Yuhuan's tone irritated Mo Lianfeng, Mo Lianfeng's small pink ears turned red all of a sudden, and his voice became inaudible, "I can only fly with the sword, but... …but also very slowly.”

Wen Yuhuan was stunned.

What does this mean?

This shows that don't expect Mo Lianfeng to take care of him, he has to carry it on his back!

what is this?That is to say, if Mo Lianfeng is attacked, then he is a personal target.

I'm sooooooooooooooo!

calm down!

Wen Yuhuan, you have to control yourself!

Fortunately, fortunately, she is now in Xianmen, safe and secure, anyway, Mo Lianfeng will rise sooner or later, so there is no rush.

Wen Yuhuan wiped the thin sweat from his forehead, and said again: "Lian Feng, how old are you this year?"

"Fourteen years old."

Fourteenth Five-Year, in ancient times, you can already reach the age to be a matchmaker.

This height... is really a bit short.

Wen Yuhuan thought that Mo Lianfeng was no longer the rich second generation of Xianmen this time, so he wanted to stimulate the other party's fighting spirit. After all, the other party is powerful, and he might still be able to hug a thigh or something. Maybe he can be beaten less, right?

Turning his eyes away, Wen Yuhuan said, "Lian Feng, is there anything you want to do? For example, be called a wizard of cultivating immortals, or Guangda ink school?"

Mo Lianfeng shook her head, "After the ink sect fell, my parents sent me to the Qingfeng immortal sect... Lianfeng knew that she was stupid, so Lianfeng only wanted to follow her senior brother to seek immortality and ask questions."

It turned out to be gone...

Wen Yuhuan felt that it was difficult for Mo Lianfeng to be so unambitious, and sighed: "But senior brother can't be with you forever."

"Why?"

Mo Lianfeng's expression was stubborn at this time, but his eyes were a little hurt. Wen Yuhuan felt that it was for his own good, so he said nonsense: "Brother always wants to marry a wife and have children, get married and start a career, and you will also..."

Wen Yuhuan finished speaking halfway, but was frightened by the glint of water in Mo Lianfeng's eyes, and choked back half of the sentence, as if he had done something heinous.

Because in the flesh-and-blood article that defrauds people, the author only has a few words to describe the image of the task, so it can't compare to the face of Mo Lianfeng right in front of him at this moment.

Although Mo Lianfeng hadn't grown much in the green age, but her eyes were full of evil spirits, and she looked pitiful with a slight flick of her lips. In addition, her figure was a little weaker than ordinary boys, and her skin was as creamy as fat. Girls still need to be supple!

This face is simply the Terminator of Yan Dog!

And Mo Lianfeng = general attack = traitorous-killing nature, it is simply unconvincing, okay!

Could this be Gong, the legendary girl who likes to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, but is actually a black-bellied girl? !

Small System: Help, this player's brain world is too rich! (⊙﹏⊙)

"Brother...don't you want Lianfeng?"

"I……"

Facing this face, Wen Yuhuan really couldn't speak anymore, feeling sour in his heart.He suddenly recalled the past in the orphanage when he was bullied by a group of peers because of his short stature, and he was protected by an older brother who bought him sweets.Later that little brother was adopted away, and the seven-year-old he cried for several days because of this and couldn't eat, and he never saw him again.

Feeling a little sour, Wen Yuhuan touched Mo Lianfeng's dirty little face, and comforted him: "Lianfeng will meet someone who likes you in the future, and she will also start a family."

"No, Lianfeng only wants to be a senior brother!"

"Lan Ying!"

Suddenly hearing someone change his name from behind, Wen Yuhuan turned around slowly, and saw a fellow student of his own age approaching, Wen Yuhuan could not help but glance at the red sword on the waist of the visitor ear.

This is... who is it!

"You made it easy for me to find, the head asked me to ask you how your preparations for the trip to Qicheng tomorrow are going?" The visitor said, then looked at Mo Lianfeng again with disgust on his face, "The brothers who came back said Now, there will be a murderous corpse visiting the city after sunset in Qicheng. Since you don’t listen to the persuasion and insist on taking him there, you should be optimistic. Otherwise, if something happens, don’t blame me for not reminding you.”

The visitor did not forget to "hum" contemptuously after he finished speaking. He knew that the family had some status just by looking at the outfit, but Wen Yuhuan was in no mood to care about these things, his mind was full of the word "vicious corpse"!

At this moment, the voice of Zhengtai of the system suddenly rang in his ears, and Wen Yuhuan shivered in shock.

[Congratulations, the first mission dropped!The goal is Qicheng, this task requires players to rescue the child who is haunted by ghosts—Shen Ling, come on, come on↖(^ω^)↗】

Only now did Wen Yuhuan realize that the man just now turned out to be the legendary NPC.

But wait, the first mission is the murderous corpse?

This means... While saving his life, he also has to carry Mo Lianfeng as a motivator, and he also wants to save people? !

EXM? !

At this moment, Wen Yuhuan almost wanted to pry open the shell of Lan Ying's head to see what was inside.

How much he couldn't think about it, so he wanted to take Mo Lianfeng, a drag bottle, to his death? !

The author has something to say: the first mission is about to be released!

The happy life of love and love is about to begin! ?(^?^*)

ps...it was posted early today, usually at [-] o'clock in the evening, hee hee

☆、Massage technician

After the system gave directions for the first time, Wen Yuhuan returned to his residence full of worries.Along the way, from time to time, Wen Yuhuan would hear people talking about the Immortal Alliance Conference in a year's time and so on.

Lanying's residence is an exquisite other courtyard, with a quiet atmosphere outside the door, and the door is covered by flower pendants and branches in the courtyard, which has a wonderful sense of a god and man hidden in the world.The small courtyard is not big, but it is cleaned very cleanly. A small broom stands against the wall. From time to time, pink petals fall from the tree and get caught in the half-opened window, creating a unique sense of leisure.

Mo Lianfeng followed behind step by step. Seeing that he had no intention of leaving, Wen Yuhuan knew that Mo Lianfeng must be a frequent visitor here.

Wen Yuhuan looked at Mo Lianfeng's obedient appearance, and thought about the appearance of a murderous corpse, and couldn't help shivering.It must be extremely dangerous to go down the mountain this time, and he himself doesn't know if he can save it. If he brings such an oil bottle...

hehe!

How about... don't take Mo Lianfeng with you?

Just as he was thinking this way, a blood red flashed in front of Wen Yuhuan's eyes. It was a dense barrage of bullets, with only the word "warning" floating around.

[Warning, if you don't take Xiao Fengfeng to the first mission, the small system will deduct 100 points of your anger! 】

Wen Yuhuan: "..."

Wen Yuhuan really felt a little powerless, and because Mo Lianfeng was here, he had to communicate with the small system in his heart: "Little system, let me ask you, I understand what you said about the life value... but the qi value... is it?" What is it for? What will happen if the points are deducted?"

The little Zhengtai of the system explained in a soft and waxy voice: [Air value refers to the charm of a character, and exclusive benefits can be obtained. Accumulated aura points can be exchanged for return scrolls, opening dungeons, opening strange acupoints and other benefits.Conversely, if the qi value is cleared, the character's luck value will be greatly reduced, and the chance of encountering doom will be greatly increased/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~]

Wen Yuhuan finally understood that neither of these two data can be withheld.

Otherwise, one is dead, and the other is waiting to die!

Wen Yuhuanfu looked at Mo Lianfeng, who was standing neatly by the side, and felt that one head was two big. He just wanted to reach out and rub his temples, but Mo Lianfeng suddenly walked over there, with a worried expression on his face. : "Brother, what's wrong? Do you want someone to come over and take a look?"

Wen Yuhuan obviously felt that Mo Lianfeng was making a big fuss. He had never been paid so much attention in his life, and he was not used to it for a while, so he quickly waved his hand, "Brother is fine, maybe he didn't sleep well last night."

"Then I'll give my brother a rub."

Just as Wen Yuhuan wanted to say no, Mo Lianfeng over there had already reached out his hand with ease.It has to be said that Mo Lianfeng's massage technique is really wonderful, the level of professionalism makes Wen Yuhuan wonder if Mo Lianfeng has been studying this for several years, which is why he is so useless.

"Brother, do you feel better?"

"Well, well, much better..."

There seemed to be a special smell on Mo Lianfeng's body, and Wen Yuhuan couldn't tell what kind of fragrance it was.

Moreover, Mo Lianfeng's hands are very delicate, without calluses at all, and it doesn't look like he has held a sword at all. This inevitably makes Wen Yuhuan feel a little weird: "Lianfeng, you said that you can't get the point of practicing the mental method, but there is What troubles, you might as well tell your brother, okay?"

Mo Lianfeng hesitated for a moment, looked down at his palm, and also looked confused, "Dad taught me some sword skills when I was young, but I don't know when, I feel that my aura is gradually starting to grow." Unable to gather, as if... being suppressed by something. Master just shook his head after checking the pulse, maybe... I have no destiny with the fairy gate."

Wen Yuhuan couldn't help but think of the pirated "Lian Hidden in the World". Although there were no fighting scenes in that broken book, it was a lot of bragging.It probably means that Mo Lianfeng has been a prodigy since he was a child. He has his own spiritual roots, he is self-taught without a teacher, and his strength crushes his peers, Barabara.

Later, it was also because of the death of his parents that he went to practice the magic way, and since then he has embarked on the path of no return from the perverted general attack.

But here, Mo Lianfeng is too hard. Could it be that the author wants to restrain first and then exalt, so as to create the illusion of counterattack by waste material?Or, the child Mo Lianfeng needs an adventure to open Ren and Du's second channel, open the fairy door or something?

So this adventure...could it be in this mission, that's why the system said Mo Lianfeng had to be brought along?

Wen Yuhuan couldn't help but have a big brain hole, God knows he can't wait to hold the new version of "Lian Hidden World" with his head hanging on the beam and awl stabbing his buttocks to study all night, but he doesn't have this fate!

Therefore, Wen Yuhuan felt that he must be the hardest one on the road to the book.

But now that the matter has come to this point, Wen Yuhuan has no time to complain anymore.

The system said that the character of Lanying is a spellcaster with the sword 'Qingyun', which means that he must spend one night mastering the skills of registration, otherwise he will be completely finished if he takes a lunch box.

Wen Yuhuan thought so, reached out and touched the saber on his waist, Mo Lianfeng raised his head and said: "Brother, are you going to practice in the Sky Realm?"

Wen Yuhuan didn't know what the weather was like, so he nodded quickly, pretending to be calm and said: "Yes, we will leave for Qicheng tomorrow. You heard it too, there are murderous corpses in Qicheng, are you afraid?"

"Senior brother said he would protect me, so I am not afraid! Senior brother relaxes and goes to practice. Lian Feng will cook and cook some side dishes for senior brother. In the past, senior brother made all kinds of pastries for Lian Feng to eat. This time, Lian Feng will personally serve senior brother. Do!"

Wen Yuhuan has always lived alone, and it's okay to cook to support himself, but he really doesn't know how to make pastries.

In order not to be exposed in the future, Wen Yuhuan said: "Lian Feng, senior brother won't make cakes for you in the future. The whole division is now preparing for the Immortal Alliance Conference a year later, so let's concentrate on cultivation."

Mo Lianfeng fell silent suddenly, lowered her head and said in a muffled voice: "Senior brother... Most of the disciples who can be sent to participate in the Fairy Gate Conference have already passed through the valley. I... I don't have such qualifications."

Wen Yuhuan can also see that Mo Lianfeng is a child with strong self-esteem, but what he said just now has exposed his scars.Just looking at Mo Lianfeng's glasses, I guess this 'Lan Ying' is not qualified either.

But he is just cannon fodder, not Mo Lianfeng.

Seeing this, Wen Yuhuan hurriedly cheered up: "As the saying goes, hard work can make up for it. As long as you practice hard, brother believes that our Lianfeng will definitely have a breakthrough."

Mo Lianfeng just looked at Wen Yuhuan like this, with thick eyelashes fluttering up and down, like a cute little pet: "But brother, didn't you want me to become a pill repairer, and practice pills for him for a lifetime?"

Wen Yuhuan was stunned.

Is there anyone who encourages his juniors so much?

Looking at Mo Lianfeng's puzzled eyes, Wen Yuhuan said again: "That was before, senior brother thought about it, and still felt that you shouldn't give up like this. You are all disciples of Fanxiu, and you are no worse than those people in the eyes of senior brother. Senior brother believes in you !"

"Brother!"

Mo Lianfeng seemed to be so moved, she plunged her head into Wen Yuhuan's arms, her head was arched back and forth on Wen Yuhuan's chest, Wen Yuhuan stretched out his hand, and his slender fingertips shuttled between Mo Lianfeng's black hair .

I have to say that Mo Lianfeng's hair, which looks like it has been treated with a high-end hair mask, feels really good to the touch.

Before Wen Yuhuan left, Mo Lianfeng had to ask Wen Yuhuan to order food. Wen Yuhuan was always economical, so he just said to fry two vegetarian dishes, and Mo Lianfeng ran away in a hurry.

Under the guidance of the system, Wen Yuhuan quickly found the Sky Color Realm.

From a general perspective, this is a holy place for cultivation protected by a special barrier.Wen Yuhuan walked in slowly, and when he passed through the barrier, he clearly felt that he had withstood a resistance.Presumably, Mo Lianfeng did not follow because of his poor cultivation and was unable to cross this barrier.

After finding an empty space, Wen Yuhuan asked, "Is the small system there?"

[The small system is at your service 24 hours a day! 】

"Tomorrow's first task, you have to explain to me the skills of the spell master profession, otherwise, wouldn't I be looking for death?"

[Small system received, here to answer your questions! happy】

As soon as the little Zhengtai of the system finished speaking, a scroll appeared in front of Wen Yuhuan and slowly unfolded.The characters on the scroll gradually stand before the eyes, floating between the sky and the earth.Wen Yuhuan showed the level of memorizing politics in the college entrance examination back then, and memorized every word of the above in his heart.

The scroll gradually disappeared, just as Wen Yuhuan was about to hold the sword, the small system over there made a sound: [The corner of Lan Ying is a charmer, players are prohibited from using sword tactics, only flying with the sword. 】

Wen Yuhuan: "..."

What the hell? !

Isn't the Qingfeng sect the sword sect...why can't he use it? !

Wen Yuhuan couldn't help but want to complain, but the matter has come to this point, and there is no extra time for him to think about it.

Because there are too many types of spells, Wen Yuhuan decided to try the Lightning Lightning spell first to see how powerful it is.

Using the sky as the volume, using the spirit as the language...

Wen Yuhuan silently recited the essentials, and sure enough, an inexplicable force began to gather towards his two fingertips following what he thought in his heart.A rune flashed in front of his eyes, Wen Yuhuan's pen was like a snake, and the golden mantra flashed in the air.Wen Yuhuan's eyes were serious, and with a twist of his wrist, the talisman flew out through the air.

Hearing a "boom--", a thunderbolt fell rapidly, and Wen Yuhuan was so frightened that he quickly covered his head with his sleeve.The smell of burnt vegetation filled his nostrils. Wen Yuhuan slowly moved his hands away from his eyes, and saw that the huge tree directly opposite could only be grasped by four or five grown men, being chopped into pieces. Even the roots of the tree were blown out of a huge hole.

Wen Yuhuan: "..."

Fuck!This is too dick!

This power, not to mention the murderous corpses, even the zombies besieging the city, he can blow their heads!

He, he is about to reach the peak of his life!

The author has something to say: In the next chapter, the husband and wife will go down the mountain, lululululu.

☆、Bright and blind classmates

Taking advantage of no one bothering him, Wen Yuhuan gained a more detailed understanding of the Qingfeng Immortal School from the little system.

The Qingfeng Immortal School stands between the heaven and the earth, but they don't stay in the same place.The entire fairy sect is protected by an enchantment, and only the sect with its exclusive token can be explored.

The Immortal School is further divided into eight peaks and seven waters. The person who is in charge of the Immortal School now is Master Wen Yuhuan's elder brother, who is known as the high-ranking son of Dou Zhan Xianzun.This person is strict, and his whole body is like a fairy rule, with a murderous look on his face.The disciples of the sect dared not look up when they saw the head of the sect, for fear of being found out.Wen Yuhuan saw Gao Qingzi's appearance from the system, and he was simply unhappy in the sinister version [Manual goodbye]

The place where Wen Yuhuan is located is called Xiaoyao Peak, and he is the youngest apprentice of Master Guangling under his master Xiaoyao.Although Xiaoyao Peak is not the most dangerous peak of the Qingfeng Sect, nor does it have a master who is like a god of war, but Xiaoyao Peak is really a good place to spend one's life.

Xiaoyao Peak is also known as Water Sky Yise Peak, because among the eight peaks and seven waters of the Qingfeng School, only Xiaoyao Peak has a nine-curved corridor, where you can enjoy falling flowers on one side and lean on the corridor to listen to music.A waterfall hangs high on one side, and you can have a good time talking about wine.Every morning, when the sun shines brightly, or when the stars and the moon hang high and the breeze blows, you can see the wonders of the water and the sky.

In addition, Xiaoyao is good at brewing wine. Whenever there is a big event in Xianpai, the masters of each peak will come up to ask for a cup. The taste is soft and lingering.

Xiaoyao Zun doesn't like to be restrained. Although he took in two apprentices, Lan Ying and Mo Lianfeng, he just left a pile of sword manuals and went down the mountain. He hasn't come back for several years.

When Wen Yuhuan saw these brief descriptions, he couldn't help imagining the fairy appearance of his master. It was probably just shaking a feather fan, saying something unclear, and then stroking his long beard.

When Wen Yuhuan turned back, it was already midnight.

Before Wen Yuhuan could leave behind the unknown flower that covered the door, a figure broke through the door and hugged Wen Yuhuan's waist at once.

"Brother... why did you come back, I have reheated those dishes several times."

Mo Lianfeng seemed to be aggrieved and anxious, his eyes glowed under the reflection of the night. At this time, Mo Lianfeng looked like a big dog waiting for his master to come home, looking at Wen Yuhuan with a burst of annoyance in his heart.

He was only focused on practicing spells, but forgot to have dinner with Mo Lianfeng.

"Lian Feng, if I don't come back next time, you don't have to wait any longer."

Mo Lianfeng didn't reply now, but pursed her lips.Like a puppy with lop ears, it looks like it was abandoned by its senior brother.

Wen Yuhuan really couldn't bear Mo Lianfeng's downcast appearance, so he couldn't help but patted his head: "Brother just doesn't want you to stay up all night, you are growing up now, I don't eat, don't you feel hungry anymore ?”

"But Lian Feng wants to be with senior brother, this is the first time I cook for senior brother myself...so..."

Wen Yuhuan felt that he really shouldn't have done it. The protagonist was cooking for the first time, and he was so busy cooking for him, but he waited until midnight.Wen Yuhuan could even imagine how Mo Lianfeng's smile disappeared bit by bit with the afterglow of the setting sun.

What a crime...

Wen Yuhuan cried tears of regret, immediately took Mo Lianfeng's hand, and dragged him back to his room, saying that he was really hungry.Mo Lianfeng's small eyes changed "shua" all of a sudden, and he took the trouble to return a few side dishes to the pot again.

It has to be said that Mo Lianfeng is really talented in certain fields, not only the massage technique is first-rate, but also the cooking skills.Wen Yuhuan also ate with great vigor, and he did not forget to add vegetables to Mo Lianfeng while eating.Logically speaking, these are just some trivial things, but Mo Lianfeng was very happy, shouting one by one senior brother, and the screaming was heartbreaking.

Really good voice!

After dinner, the two brothers went back to their rooms to pack their luggage. After a short rest, they carried their luggage to the designated place to meet other disciples from other peaks.

This time, there were five people in the group, all of whom looked like NPCs, and Wen Yuhuan was almost blind.Just about to say whether you dare to paint skin with a bit of a personal style, I heard the small system say: [Thank you for your valuable suggestions, this is the first mission, the small system wishes you all the best, ↖(^ω^)↗]

Wen Yuhuan couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "Your thanks are too insincere, you should give me some points anyway?"

As soon as Wen Yuhuan finished speaking, he saw a line of levitation floating in front of his eyes.

[BOSS has a life, sorry for the small system can't do it.../(ㄒoㄒ)/~~]

If you don't add points, you don't get points. What cuteness!You are a lady but not a loli, what are you talking about!

shameful!

"Brother?"

Mo Lianfeng and Wen Yuhuan frowned slightly, and couldn't help raising their heads to ask.Wen Yuhuan immediately returned him with a smile, like a spring breeze blowing on his face, which warmed Mo Lianfeng's heart, and the smile he raised was comparable to that of Wanzhang and Chenguang at this moment.

Wen Yuhuan didn't have any immunity to Mo Lianfeng's smile. When he was about to say something, he saw that the fellow disciples had already put on their swords. He didn't forget to turn his head and sarcastically said to the two of them: "Junior Brother Lanying, why don't you slow down?" Fly slowly, let's take a step first."

As soon as the words fell, several senior brothers from the same sect flew out of the transparent barrier and disappeared.This scene is comparable to the pretentious behavior of a luxury car driver spraying exhaust on a cyclist, and Wen Yuhuan couldn't help but sneer.

Isn't it Yujian flying?

Who wouldn't!

Wen Yuhuan was about to make a decision, but when he turned his head, he saw Mo Lianfeng hanging his head, as if his spine had been poked.Wen Yuhuan is not stupid, but from Mo Lianfeng's appearance, he also noticed something abnormal.

He thought about the sarcasm of those people just now, and said in a low voice: "We... fly very slowly?"

Hearing this, Mo Lianfeng lowered her head even lower.

Wen Yuhuan knew the answer right now, but this didn't dampen Wen Yuhuan's curiosity about Yujian's flight at all.I've only seen it on TV or novels before, but this time I'm personally controlling the sword!

What's wrong with slowing down?

Do you understand security?

Pretending to be forced to death, do you understand it early?

Wen Yuhuan recited the sword formula silently, the "Qingyun" on his waist sensed the master's call, a silver light flashed, and the sword body instantly swelled several times, and fell at Wen Yuhuan's feet.

A hint of surprise flashed in Wen Yuhuan's eyes, and he stepped up slowly.He looked back at Mo Lianfeng, and thought that Mo Lianfeng's aptitude was even worse than his. If he was slow, then Mo Lianfeng could only be slower.

After thinking about it, Wen Yuhuan stretched out his hand towards Mo Lianfeng, "Come on, come up!"

"Master... senior brother..."

There was a tremor in Mo Lianfeng's voice, and surprise was reflected in his eyes.However, Wen Yuhuan didn't see anything wrong with Mo Lianfeng at the moment, and before Mo Lianfeng reached out, he took him by the arm and pulled him onto the sword, pressing him in front of him.

Wen Yuhuan held his breath and focused, and pointed his fingertips: "Get up!"

A burst of silver light flickered, and the Qingyun sword, like an arrow from Li Xuan, quickly broke through the invisible barrier outside the immortal sect.Without the protection of the enchantment, the wind outside the boundary swept the unknown petals in the knot and fell one after another. The silver sword body was stained with the morning light at this moment, and it was plated with a faint gold.

Their black hair was intertwined together, and they could no longer tell each other apart.

Wen Yuhuan looked at the Qingfeng Sword that was moving forward slowly, thinking that the system said that the speed of the Yujian is proportional to the injected spiritual power, Wen Yuhuan first used magic to protect himself and Mo Lianfeng with a wind formula, and then A stream of spiritual energy was poured into the sword body from the soles of Jie You's feet.

What Wen Yuhuan never imagined was that his action was like stepping on the gas pedal of a sports car, and the Qingfeng Sword began to fly all the way, like an advanced aircraft in science fiction, and the top Ferrari in the ancient world of cultivating immortals!

In just a moment, Wen Yuhuan caught up with the first few people.

The three of them looked at Wen Yuhuan who was chasing up, only to hear one of them "poof", and half of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that had just been stuffed into his mouth for breakfast spewed out like this, and the face of the choking person was about to turn into Had eggplant with sauce.

Another classmate even stretched out his hand, pointing at Wen Yuhuan and then at Mo Lianfeng in front of him. He opened and closed his mouth, but he couldn't come out with a single word.

After all, Wen Yuhuan was still in his 20s, so of course he did not forget to return the salute with the same eyes at this moment, and then sped away, feeling refreshed in his heart.

Classmate A: "Master...Senior brother...I, did I read it right just now?"

Class B: "You read that right, the two of them are indeed flying with their swords together."

The third fellow: "But... but the master said that the disciples of this sect can only... but..."

The same door slammed breakfast angrily: "I knew they had an affair! Mo Lianfeng really is a broken sleeve! Last time, my junior brother said that they are tired of being together all day and sleeping together. I still don't believe it! But senior brother... you said Lan Ying Yu Jianjue has advanced by leaps and bounds, could it be because of the two of them... Shuang, Shuangxiu!"

The face of the NPC turned red: "Man...man... blind!"

A group of colleagues: "Blind!"

And Wen Yuhuan, who rushed to the front, obviously didn't know these ambiguous tunes.He just looked at Mo Lianfeng who bowed his head silently, lowered his eyes a little, and said proudly: "How is it, senior brother?"

Mo Lianfeng didn't speak, but nodded her head desperately like mashing garlic, her face was extremely red, as if she was about to merge with the morning light.

Wen Yuhuan looked at Mo Lianfeng's obedient and pleasing demeanor at this moment, and he was naturally in a good mood.

Wen Yuhuan: Hmph, a group of SBs, are you dumbfounded, I am the fastest, I am the most handsome, and I am the most offensive!

Small system: Yaoshou, this cannon fodder's basic skills slow down a little bit, it's so fun!

Mo Lianfeng: Brother invited me to fly with the sword?Brother invited me to fly with the sword!Brother invited me to fly with the sword! !

The author has something to say: Days later, Wen Yuhuan learned the truth.

Wen Yuhuan: Ah, ah, self-inflicted crimes can’t live, but, the blackening of the protagonist has nothing to do with me, and liking all kinds of shameful plays has nothing to do with me. Back then, Yujian Qifei (poke the chrysanthemum upstairs) combined harm with chicory and the small system For me ah ah ah!

Small system: It's nonsense, the baby looks like a delicate and cute baby at first glance, it's not at all different from those coquettish sluts outside!hum!

☆, dog food mess

The Qingfeng sect has always required the disciples of this sect to have the original intention of saving the world and helping the people, so they repeatedly ordered the disciples of this sect to keep a low profile and become immortals.Therefore, Wen Yuhuan and his party did not fly directly to Qicheng with Yujian, but stopped in Lincheng and drove in a carriage instead.

Wen Yuhuan has no objection to this, but his master is used to being a hands-off party all year round, and it is the first time for the two of them to go down the mountain to practice, so as Xiaoyaozun's disciples, they are the poorest, with enough food and clothing No better than others.

After buying two horses, there is not much money left in my hand.

Wen Yuhuan was a little bit about to cry about this. Others wear books with a left sword and a right heart method. Jin hangs in front and the villain follows.Fortunately, he was so poor that he almost didn't have to ride a donkey, and he had to rack his brains all day to think about what kind of bloody plots might appear in the future.

The problem is that you can't guess it at all, okay?

Who knows if Chiju, whose pseudonym is 'Poke Upstairs Chrysanthemum' with a previous NP record, will suddenly go berserk!

Thinking of this, Wen Yuhuan couldn't help but look at Mo Lianfeng beside him.It may be because this is the first time Mo Lianfeng has joined the sword sect since he joined the sect, and everything is new. Wen Yuhuan only feels that the smile on the corner of Mo Lianfeng's mouth has never been broken, and his eyes seem to be shining. Flashing and flashing, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

I have to say that this kid Mo Lianfeng is really good-looking. Even though he is only wearing coarse clothes at the moment, the tenacity that comes from his bones still carries the aura of a big man making his debut.His long eyebrows are like swords, his eyes are like lacquer spots, his teeth are like jade, and the pieces are like red maple leaves. His black hair is raised high and flutters in the wind.

How can it be so beautiful!

This unscientific!

Wen Yuhuan was watching, but Mo Lianfeng seemed to have noticed Wen Yuhuan's gaze, put his legs on the horse's back, and thought of Wen Yuhuan leaning over with a smile.

Peeping at others was caught by others, Wen Yuhuan quickly looked away and coughed twice.

Over there, Mo Lianfeng quickly took out the water bag, unscrewed it and handed it over, "Brother, would you like some water?"

"Well, good... good."

Wen Yuhuan took it and drank a few sips, and couldn't help but sigh for the good service of his junior brother.

Just this face, this figure, this good looks... You are a rising star in the stud world!

In some respects, Wen Yuhuan is simply a VIP among cannon fodder!

Sensing Mo Lianfeng's fiery eyes, Wen Yuhuan really had no resistance to this kind of fresh meat, and hurriedly handed back the water bag: "It's been such a long journey, you should drink some too, the weather is pretty cool too. Dry."

Mo Lianfeng looked at the water bag Wen Yuhuan handed over, and her heart almost jumped out.Before getting on the horse, Mo Lianfeng put all the luggage of the two of them on his horse's back.Just now seeing his senior brother coughing lightly, Mo Lianfeng subconsciously thought that his senior brother had a bad throat, so he hastily took out his senior brother's water bag.

But at the moment... the brother at the moment means that you don't mind sharing a water bag with him?

It must be, senior brother just wanted him to fly with the sword!

Thinking of this, Mo Lianfeng smiled even happier. He nodded vigorously and took the water bag. He looked down at the opening of the water bag in a daze.

In just a moment, Mo Lianfeng's ears turned red, and he took a sip of the water bag carefully with both hands.He almost didn't touch the water inside at all, just kissed the place where Wen Yuhuan's lips had just touched, his whole body was devout like a humble believer.

In Mo Lianfeng's world, besides his parents, his senior brother is the most important person to him.He doesn't expect his senior brother to respond to his feelings, all he needs is to be by his senior brother's side.

But the senior brother actually responded to him, so... can he think that the senior brother...

No, senior brother must like him, otherwise he wouldn't have invited him to fly with his sword!

However, the "sweet love" between the two of them at this time was thoroughly seen by the group of people who followed them. They were all about 20 years old and just young, and they all blushed when they saw it. walk away.

Wen Yuhuan looked at Mo Lianfeng looking forward to the water bag in a daze for a while. He was about to ask a question when he heard a sound of horseshoes from the opposite road. He was just about to see people clearly in the future when he heard a girl call out, "Brother!"

The two people in front yelled a word, and hurried over to greet them.

Before Wen Yuhuan can figure out which peak's disciple this is, there is a slap in front of him.