I have a deep love for Zhenjun

21.

I thought to myself, it's too late for me to push my limits, but I just don't know if you can bear it.Of course, even if I rot in my stomach, I dare not tell him.

I didn't speak, so Fu Qing was also silent, just stood aside, with his left hand behind his back, his right hand untied the jade whistle tied around his waist, and handed it to his lips, his phoenix eyes slightly drooping, and he played slowly.

The whistle sounded longer and longer, and within a short while, a big snow-white bird flew from the sea of ​​clouds, with beautiful golden-brown pupils, a red tinge on the top of the head, tall and slender legs.

It retracted its wings, rolled up a gust of bitter wind, and landed steadily in front of Langfeng Palace.This big bird pulled out its slender neck, its figure was tall and straight, and its aloof demeanor was exactly the same as that of Fu Qing.

Thoughtful, I pointed to the big bird and asked Fu Qing, "Is this big bird your mount?"

As soon as the voice fell, Da Niao and Fu Qing both turned their heads and stared at me together in a tacit understanding.

I saw that Fuqing's face was ugly, and I was a little confused, so Xian'e beside me smiled and explained to me: "Zhu Zhao is a crane from Xianyin in the east pole, and it is very spiritual. If the fairy king calls it a big bird, it will be regarded as a humiliation." gone."

Only then did I suddenly realize: "So it is."

Seeing Fu Qing's sleeves fluttering, he had already stepped on the spirit crane first, and I followed closely behind, wanting to ride on it too.

Seeing me stretching out my hand, Fu Qing froze for a moment, then patted my hand off mercilessly, frowned and said, "What are you doing?"

I touched the back of my hand that was red from the slap, and was also stunned: "Isn't it going to ride this big bird—ah no, Linghe to kill the Sang tribe?"

Fu Qing looked down at me from above, and refused coldly: "I'm not used to riding with others." He patted Zhu Zhao's head, and said, "You just keep up with me."

I had no choice but to withdraw my hand and sneered: "Lord Zhenjun is really heartless. I have never been to the Qiansang tribe. I will go on the road later. I am afraid that Lord Zhenjun should pay attention to me and wait for me."

22.

Say something.

Compared with other big birds, this crane in Xianyin, East Pole, really has two brushes, and its name as a spirit beast is not in vain.

Earlier in Langfeng Palace, just after I summoned the Lanyue Branch, it had already flapped its wings and leaped, its frosty white body immediately merged with the sea of ​​clouds in the fairy garden, only the black spots on the side of its tail were bright and eye-catching.

This has to travel thousands of miles in an instant, right?

Although Lan Yuezhi can be regarded as a high-class spiritual weapon, but in comparison, it really has the upper hand.

I lay on my back on the moon branch, closed my eyes and hummed a song out of tune, guessing that the time was almost up, and then slowly opened my eyes.

Fu Qingjing stayed not far away.Zhu Zhao's feathers were snow-white, and Fu Qing's face was even whiter than those feathers.

Probably angry.

23.

This is the fifth time he has stopped to wait for me.

Zhuzhao travels thousands of miles in an instant, and my moon-lanning branch is not used for the journey, even if I drive it with all my strength, it is still much inferior.After Zhu Zhao flew for a while, he had to stop and wait for me for a while. This went back and forth several times, and Fu Qing's patience was exhausted.

I was a little embarrassed: "Zhenjun has been waiting for a long time."

Fu Qing looked at me coldly: "It's been an hour." After saying that, the crane under him also uttered a short chirp, Jin Chengcheng's crane eyes were wider than Fu Qing's, wishing to tear me apart and eat me.

I was wronged: "Lanyuezhi is no better than a spirit beast, this is already the fastest. If Master Zhenjun really wants to go faster, why not—"

I didn't make it clear, I just kept winking with him.

Fu Qing saw through my attempt, Xiuli frowned very tightly, and after a long time, she mocked: "I think you did it on purpose."

His gray pupils were lighter in color under the cover of the sea of ​​clouds, showing a bit of sternness for no reason: "You show off to me all the time, do you really think I dare not touch you?"

I feel bad.