【Pei Luo】Floating Flowers

Catkins were flying in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers. Pei Yuan sat by the Luoxing Lake and watched a few deer grazing. There was a jug of wine and two glasses on the small table in his hand.

He is waiting, waiting for an old friend.

A petal was blown into Pei Yuan's cup by the wind, circled around the cup and landed on Pei Yuan's fingertips.The hands of Yao Wang's first apprentice are fair and slender. If you only look at these hands, you will never think that the owner of these hands is a peerless martial arts master.

Since Miao Jiang came back, he devoted himself to the art of dismantling corpses in the valley, which turned out to be very effective. The poison that Tianyi taught on Fenghua Valley was finally broken by him.

Whether it's fame or wealth, they are all nothing but illusory things, for Pei Yuan, there is only one thing he wants.

"You were deceived by Luo Wenlong at the door, but after all, it was out of chivalry, and you were able to detoxify yourself in such a short period of time, which shows that you are not chaotic in times of danger, and you are a good talent. Amaru is right. You can learn from him." He turned his head and said to a boy kneeling next to him, but he heard the sound of horseshoes in the distance.

A Taoist dressed in white came slowly from the entrance of Lingyun Ladder with a sword on his back.

Luo Feng... finally waiting for you.