Of course Feng Junqing also wanted to go back in time. The two of them looked at each other for a moment. She suddenly thought of something and immediately scolded her with a straight face: "Turn your head quickly, don't look at me, otherwise I will step on you."
Long Yanbing also woke up and quickly averted his eyes. Just then, Yan Yijie walked out again.
Seeing Long Yanbing facing away from him, looking honest and not bullying the darkroom, she was really surprised. She flattened her mouth and said, "Okay, you two come with me."
The two of them stood up and followed her into the Tiandao Ming Tower. Fortunately, they only went up two floors and came to the door of a quiet room.
Yan Yijie opened the door directly and went in. She saluted a man in white who was sitting on the couch and said respectfully, "The two daughters have been brought here. Please ask dad to interrogate and deal with them."
The man in white nodded, and saw that he had a pure appearance, a noble temperament, and a natural majesty.
The two people couldn't help but stand in awe. Just as Feng Junqing was about to speak, the man in white said loudly: "The guilty one, Yan Xingtian, has met these two little friends. Why are the two little friends here today? The guilty one has already figured it out." It’s clear, so there’s no need to elaborate.”
The two of them were greatly surprised and even more delighted. Feng Junqing suppressed her excitement and said: "Mr. Yan is indeed a peerless master. Do you dare to ask us if there is a way to go back to the original world?"
Yan Xingtian smiled slightly: "The two friends have been in love for three lifetimes. It is God's will to be here together today. They deserve to go through a lot of trials, so there is no need to leave prematurely."
Feng Junqing let out a soft sigh, obviously in disbelief. Long Yanbing was overjoyed: "Really? What kind of relationship do we really have? Can the master enlighten us?"
Yan Xingtian smiled mysteriously and suddenly pointed in the air. Long Yanbing's eyesight went dark and he lost consciousness.
When Long Yanbing woke up again, it took him a while to sort out his thoughts, but his whole body was so painful that he couldn't move, as if his skeleton had been thrown apart.
At this moment, the door opened with a creak, and a woman in ancient costume walked in. When she saw that he was awake, she immediately showed a relieved expression, walked closer and said, "Are you awake? It seems that he is not destined to die."
Her appearance and attire were exactly the same as the ancient costume Feng Junqing on the bookmark. Long Yanbing was surprised and happy, and quickly asked: "Are you okay? Didn't you get knocked out by that expert?"
As soon as he said the words, he felt something was wrong, and his voice became very childish! Suddenly strange memories flooded into his mind, and Long Yanbing almost lost his breath. It took a while before he heard Feng Junqing's call: "What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"
Long Yanbing tried his best to shake his head: "I am... Mu Yun? The 'Yun'er' who fell off the cliff? "Sin Feng Suppresses Demons"?"
Feng Junqing was a little confused: "Your name is Mu Yun? What's the craziest thing about you?"
Long Yanbing looked at her intently: "You...are you Feng Junqing?"
Feng Junqing's eyes flashed: "Why do you know my name?"
Long Yanbing had a wry smile on his face: "I'm Long Yanbing, have you forgotten what happened on the plane?"
Feng Junqing was still confused: "What happened on the Flying Chicken? Didn't you just say your name is Mu Yun? Why did you become Long Yanbing again? Which statement is true and which statement is false?"
Long Yanbing was confused and speechless. Feng Junqing frowned and said to himself: "It seems that the child was injured too badly. He had a high fever for several days and his brain was burned out." , Alas... But it is fate after all, and we must save his life."
After she finished speaking, she went out by herself, presumably to prepare medicine. Long Yanbing slowly came to his senses, and then he took care of checking his body.
Mu Yun, a little woodcutter who was abandoned by his parents when he was a child, was obviously malnourished. His arms and legs were like thin linen sticks, and he was yellow and skinny without any physical fitness.
Especially according to the setting of "Sui Feng Suppresses the Demon", he was only seven or eight years old at this time, but the Feng Junqing he just met was already an adult!
Long Yanbing just wanted to wail. What kind of international joke was this made by his seventh uncle and grandpa? People who travel through time are either emperors, generals, ministers, or emperors' heirs and concubines. At the end of the day, they can be talented and beautiful. Why is it my turn to travel through time with the surname of Long? I am such a half-dead brat. Is that master trying to mess with me?
Especially a crappy book like "Sui Feng: The Demonic Journey". I didn't read it carefully at all. I only knew that I was kicked off the cliff by a savage little girl called "Little Princess". Who knows what other specific settings are in it. It will be difficult to use God's perspective to cheat in the future. There is no limit to the deception!
If someone travels back in time to a well-known work, the Shooting Condor can be the first to go to Zhangjiakou to wait for Huang Rong, the Divine Eagle can be the first to go to the ancient tomb to seduce the little dragon girl, Xiaoao can be the first to go to Si Guo Ya to pay homage to Feng Qingyang, and Yitian can be the first to go to the White Ape to get the Nine Yang Magic Technique. , but in this time travel, my surname is Long, can I only rush to be the first to fall into a cripple?
Long Yanbing felt sorry for himself at the moment and almost wanted to die. The only comfort was that Feng Junqing also traveled through time, but why didn't she recognize him?
Sigh... So what if they knew each other? The age difference between the two of them is now more than 20 years. Is there anything they can't develop?
After just thinking about it for a while, Long Yanbing fell into a deep sleep again. In his dream, the plane did not crash and he returned home smoothly. His parents' smiles were so kind...
In the next month, thanks to Feng Junqing's careful care, Long Yanbing's injuries gradually recovered and he was able to walk around.
But Feng Junqing didn't seem to remember what happened before, and she didn't react at all to Long Yanbing's insinuations.
Long Yanbing even suspected that she was not the Feng Junqing he knew. Disappointed, he could only accept the new identity of "Mu Yun" and never mentioned her original name again.
On this day, Feng Junqing summoned him for questioning. After asking him, he said with a serious face: "Yun'er, I have rarely accepted disciples in my life, but it seems that I am destined to be with you this time. Are you willing to become my disciple?"
Long Yanbing was in a daze for a while, but finally nodded respectfully: "Thanks to the favor of my senior, I can only ask for it."
Feng Junqing was very pleased: "That's good. From today on, I will teach you the inner strength and mental method of building the foundation. You must practice it with concentration and don't let me down."
Long Yanbing's heart moved - isn't this the plot of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes"? Could it be that he still had a chance to be with Feng Junqing?
However, this thought only passed by in a flash. Even if he died, he would not dare to express it in front of Feng Junqing. He could only endure his guilty conscience and say: "Master, don't worry, my disciple is awake. I just don't know how long it will take to build the foundation. Disciple." When will we achieve some success?"
Feng Junqing smiled slightly, with a kind look on his face: "This sect's technique focuses on cultivating the mind, and it's called Qianling Mind Technique. Most people need at least a dozen years to master it, but you have a great understanding of others, and you should be able to master it when you are old enough. .”
After hearing this, Long Yanbing was shocked and exclaimed: "Ah?! Fifty years old? Master, are you kidding me?"
Seeing that Feng Junqing was not joking at all, Long Yanbing felt like crying without tears. He cursed the author of "Kunlun Resentment" in his heart for such a bastard setting - he deserved to be thrown into the street until he died!
