The master and the apprentice wandered along the long street. The fairy city had no fixed location, and it moved all over the world. They also sold strange and weird things, such as spiritual weapons, elixir, human skins, demon skins, even demon pills and human skins. There is a heart.

Jiang Ziming only doesn't look at bloody things, he looks at things that are pleasing to the eye, and avoids those that are not pleasing to the eye.

"Is your name Feng girl?"

Sun Yun asked, "Why did you call her?"

Ruzi can't be taught, Jiang Ziming pressed the hidden medicine of "Happy Two Loves" without any trace, and sighed secretly: I have to go out as a teacher.

It is said that Cao Cao saw Cao Cao, Fengxizi stood under the colorful lanterns on the stairs, and the wind floated the lanterns, reflecting the brilliance on her body, holding a bird-shaped lantern in her hand, raising her eyes and smiling sweetly in her eyes, beautiful Looking forward to it, the hibiscus in the distant mountains is spotless.

The girl's sleeve was pulled by the child. She lowered her eyes, bent her knees and squatted down, talked with the child with a smile, and gave the lantern in her hand to the child.

The child was ecstatic to get the lantern, shook the lantern happily, and suddenly raised his arms to hug Feng Xizi's neck.

Feng Xizi probably didn't expect the child to be so enthusiastic. She kept squatting until the child left, touched her neck, and stood up with a shy smile.

She had a majestic and dignified face, and her every move was graceful, not deliberately, but a gentleness engraved in her bones. This politeness carried a strong sense of alienation, which made people feel a little heartache inexplicably.

Jiang Ziming always reads books on a whim, and can't remember the story about her. He only remembers that she is Sun Yun's white moonlight, the regret of the hero's life, and the reader's embarrassment.

Now that I have seen it with my own eyes, I can only say that Bai Yueguang deserves it.

Jiang Ziming looked sideways at his apprentice, wanting to express his admiration, but suddenly met the young man's burning eyes.

The two stopped at the bottom of the steps, standing tall and straight among the passing crowd, attracting attention.

Feng Xizi turned around and looked down, just in time to see the two of them, although they are master and apprentice, but they look at the same age, the elder is wearing a broad robe that can hardly hide his slender waist, the simple tied black silk hangs down his waist, his expression is clear when looking at people , with a pure kindness of compassion.And Sun Yun, dressed in a white and red outfit, has a slender figure and a high ponytail that is even more vigorous, and his expression always carries the unique arrogance of a young man. Fortunately, his handsome appearance weakens his toughness.

The two looked sideways at each other, and they had their own screens in the bustling fairy city. It was hard for people to ignore such a pair of beauties standing together.

Sun Yun's eyes had always been hard and cold, maybe it was caused by the colorful lantern light, but his eyes at this moment were clear and soft, and there was something unclear about it... Doting!

When this idea came up, Jiang Ziming was startled all over, hurriedly threw this thought out of his mind, and looked at Tuer again, his eyes were cold again, he was relieved.

Sun Yun: "What are you doing shaking your head?"

"You don't care about me." Jiang Ziming turned his head arrogantly, and nodded with Feng Xizi.

Feng Xizi walked down the steps slowly, raised his hand in front of him and saluted, "Elder, fellow Daoist Sun."

The three of them walked side by side again, Jiang Ziming put on airs even more when outsiders were around, pretending not to care about strange things no matter how curious they were.

Feng Xizi said: "Is there anything Elder and Fellow Daoist Sun need? I often travel to Xian City, so maybe I can help introduce you."

Sun Yun: "No."

Jiang Ziming: "Is there a good spiritual weapon?"

He broke the traitor's sword, so that he kept responding, and happened to meet Xianshi, so naturally he couldn't miss it.

Feng Xizi: "Yes, there are, but they must not be as powerful as the elders."

Jiang Ziming turned a blind eye to Sun Yun's gaze, and said softly, "It's okay, just take advantage of it."

"Not good, Master broke my favorite sword, do you want to pay for it at will? If Master's wife is broken, can I just find one for Master?" Sun Yun's tone was ambiguous, and he echoed look aggrieved,

Jiang Ziming saw the sly look in his eyes, and looked at his pretended aggrieved appearance, and he knew that he was about to make a scene. I am afraid that if he really dared to give him a sword casually, he would really dare to break the response revenge.

Rebel!

He didn't want to play him, and replied coldly: "Do you want love or not."

Feng Xizi looked at the two of them, as if waiting for a final answer, the elder had already silenced her voice in anger, so she could only look at Sun Yun.

"I'm rude." Sun Yun bowed his head slightly to apologize, and Feng Xizi understood, and changed the topic away, "Immortal City comes and goes without a trace, sometimes I meet every day, sometimes I never meet in a lifetime."

Sun Yun: "Well, Miss Feng is very lucky, and she often meets her."

Feng Xizi put her skirt on the ladder, paused at every step, and smiled all over her face, "Maybe it's because of my master's honor. I traveled with her when I was young, and I was lucky enough to come across the fairy city a few times."

When she spoke, her eyes were crooked and the corners of her mouth were raised, reminiscing about the good things in the past.

Seeing the two talking back and forth, Jiang Ziming continued to weaken his presence and listened quietly to their conversation.

"When Miss Feng met Xianshi, do you know that there is a real god in Xianshi? It is said that she has the ability to ask the spirit and listen to the heart."

The voice fell with the various flavors floating in the air, and Jiang Ziming and Feng Xizi were both stunned for a moment.

Feng Xizi was the first to come back to his senses, lowering his eyes to cover the motley eyes, and returning to normal, he said with a smile: "I have never been lucky."

Sun Yun: "What a pity."

The words of the two are like catkins. Jiang Ziming doesn't know where he is for a while. In the book, Sun Yun and Feng Xizi become acquainted because of a glimpse of the fairy city. Goodbye is because of looking for immortals, but...

Before that, Sun Yun was isolated from the world in the Brahma Sect. He had no relatives or friends, and didn’t know what was going on down the mountain. He didn’t go down the mountain until he had practiced as a master for a year. At that time, he learned about the fairy city and the gods in it, so he wanted to find the gods. Ask about the whereabouts of the benefactor who saved him when he was young.

When he met Han Qingyue at first, he thought that the rhythm of things was disrupted, but he didn't think too much when he saw Feng Xizi, but now he was really panicked when he heard what he said. Sun Yun always had strong arrogance and dissatisfaction, This kind of temperament is different from Feng Xizi's sense of alienation, but an aura of a creator who has the chance to win but doesn't bother to argue.

He couldn't help thinking of his previous speculation, why couldn't Sun Yun be reborn if he could come to this book?

That's why he refuses to be a teacher, that's why he has a dark personality, and that's why he's indifferent to himself, and that's why...

The two people who were walking forward noticed that there were fewer people around them, so they both stopped and turned around to look.

Seeing that his brows were tightly frowned, Feng Xizi lost his usual calm and breezy appearance, and asked, "What's wrong with the elder?"

He curled up his five fingers, suppressing the panic in his heart, but his words were still a little nervous, "As far as I know, no one has ever seen an immortal in this fairy city. How do you know that he can listen to the heart and ask the spirit?"

Sun Yun was not shy about his question, and asked sideways, "How did Miss Feng know?"

Feng Xizi answered truthfully, "I was fortunate enough to meet a fellow Taoist who was taught by an immortal, so I learned that there is an immortal in the immortal city."

"Could it be that the disciple was lucky enough to meet him?" Jiang Ziming completely lost the coldness and aloofness of the immortal, and stepped up the steps, approaching step by step, with a stern look, "The legend of the immortal seems to have started last year. It's been five years, how did you know?"

"Is Master questioning me?"

"Yes."

Feng Xizi sensed that the atmosphere was not right, so he stepped aside consciously to make room for the two masters and apprentices to confront each other.

Sun Yun calmly took the next step, and was only an arm's length away from Jiang Ziming. Her long eyelashes covered her eyes silently, and she rolled up her dimples, "Master has a seven-apertured exquisite heart, why don't you know that Senior Brother Wen Hao was instructed by the gods?" Join the Brahma sect?"

"!?"

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but the extension of his tail tone is playful, but his eyes are bright and clear.

Jiang Ziming felt as if he had received a heavy blow to his head, and he slipped into the crack of the ground with a domineering aura just now, and withdrew his aggressive gaze, all the guesses in his mind were swept away, and he suddenly became at a loss as to what to do.

Jiang Wenhao actually did this!He's not a supernatural being with a photographic memory, how could he remember such details, and besides, he's only a supporting role.

"Master?"

He called Jiang Ziming indifferently for a moment. He wanted to step back, but his thoughts were too chaotic, and his feet slipped. Before he could react, he was firmly supported by a hand.

Sun Yun hugged Ying Sheng with one hand, and held his arm with the other hand, with bright mockery in his eyes, "What about Master?"

The breath on the young man's body was hot, Jiang Ziming didn't let go of his hand, and said stubbornly, "Being a teacher is just to test how you get along with your senior brother Wen Hao. It seems that Wen Hao treats you very well, and this matter is the same. you said so."

Sun Yun said with a smile: "I don't know that Master is so attentive."

Jiang Ziming felt as if he had been punched into the cotton with a punch, and felt uncomfortable all over. He had to endure and endure to control his irritable heart, but he really couldn't pretend to be aloof and elegant, so the expressions on his face became colorful.

"Sun Yun."

"Patta!"

The rest of his sinister words were interrupted by a crisp sound, the cool wind hit, shaking the hanging lanterns and paper fans, and rolled up the dust on the ground, but in a blink of an eye, the lively atmosphere just stopped abruptly, and the lights were extinguished , The merchants disappeared, leaving the dark and silent long street, and the sparse crowd.

The sound of cocks crowing and dogs barking spread into the street, and the crowd spontaneously dispersed after a moment of clamor.

Xianshi scattered so suddenly, like a dream.

The sudden episode inexplicably eased the weird atmosphere a lot, and the three of them walked back to the inn together, all silent.

As the moon sets and the stars sink, silver light suddenly appears, the white line on the horizon extends, the lanterns under the eaves shake, and the candlelight is replaced by skylight.

The innkeeper was taking down the lantern and blowing out the candles, when he saw three figures approaching from a distance, he squinted his eyes and saw that they were his three distinguished guests, so he hurriedly asked the servant to prepare breakfast, and came forward to say hello with a smile.

When the boss saw them for the first time, he felt that the three of them looked extraordinary. They must be the disciples of some fairy sect. He didn't hear the sound of going out last night. Seeing them coming from the mist in the morning, he didn't dare to inquire further. He only said that the inn had prepared them Breakfast, let them rest after using it.

The boss was warm and hospitable, and after some persuasion, Feng Xizi was the most kind-hearted, and after asking the master and apprentice for their opinions, he agreed.

Jiang Ziming was a little hungry when he went to bed last night. He wanted to find something to eat when he went to Xianshi, but because of his status, he resisted it. Now he smells the porridge and his teeth are sour, and he has to carry it with every move. It's really not satisfying.

"Can you take it to my room?"

Sun Yun asked: "Is Master unhappy?"

He is so happy!There is such a traitor who keeps dismantling him from time to time, even if he can live to be a hundred years old, he will pay a few percent off, and now he can't wait to knock his head off!

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