In the 100-meter void, two streams of light flew at extremely fast speeds, surrounded by frosty mist and clouds, and a vast expanse of white...
"Did Yuqing also move to Qiaojian Peak?"
The smoke clouds continued to move around, and the scabbard-shaped mountain peaks in front became clearer and clearer. Listening to the cold wind whistling in his ears, the man in purple suddenly felt something in his heart.
Su Waner, an eighth-level senior ghost spirit master, grew up with Feng Yuqing in Yuqing Pavilion and was Feng Yuqing's only personal maid.
Feng Ling asked, secretly glancing at the woman in green. Seeing that the other party was dressed similarly to Feng Yuqing, she chuckled in her heart and said, "They really look like a master and servant!"
"Senior brother, I set off when the lady asked me to pick you up. I guess I've arrived now!"
Su Waner was a very gentle person. After raising her beautiful eyebrows slightly, she saw that the outline of the mountain in front of her was getting darker. She quickly turned sideways to adjust the flying speed of her sword. Unfortunately, his eyes once again fell on something that the man in purple was stepping on.
"Senior Brother Feng, we are almost there!"
Although Su Wan'er remained calm on the surface, she was muttering in her heart: "The first time we met, someone brought a gun... to control flying!"
However, out of respect for Feng Ling, she did not say it directly. She just sighed in her heart again: "As expected, the person that Miss likes, even the personality is similar...!"
Su Waner often heard Feng Yuqing mention Feng Ling to her. Although Feng Yuqing did not reveal Feng Ling's true realm, she could tell from Feng Yuqing's words and deeds that the man in purple in front of her was extraordinary!
Just imagine, a 10th-level proud woman shows almost blind admiration for a high-level ghost spirit master who has just been promoted to 8th level. If there is nothing fishy in this, even Su Wan'er would not believe it even if she killed her!
Just thinking of this, Su Waner secretly made a reservation.
Although Feng Ling showed the same level as her, she was filled with doubts. In the end, she still chose to call him "senior brother".
"What, it's almost the same?"
"Of course, they are all a little weird!"
Just when the woman in green was lost in thought alone, a curious voice sounded in her ears, and she blurted it out almost subconsciously.
"Ah...!? You..." Sensing something abnormal, Su Waner reacted immediately and couldn't help but look at the man in purple who was approaching and raised the corner of his mouth and screamed in surprise.
The woman in green felt a storm in her heart: How is this possible? I obviously just thought about it and didn't make a sound! How did he know what I was thinking?
"Shh~, next time you talk about others, remember to speak down!"
The man in purple clothes had something in his mind, and blinked at the surprised woman in green clothes, and then he turned to his own business and descended to the mountain peak in front of him.
"Uh..., did I remember it wrong?" Seeing the figure in front of her say this, Su Waner secretly breathed a sigh of relief amid doubts. Then, he held his forehead in frustration and said, "Oh, I can't control that mouth again!"
The next moment, the light flashes...
The man in purple stopped floating in the void, glanced around, and casually landed on an old tree growing out of the rock wall, waiting for the woman in green to catch up quickly.
From a distance, Qiaojian Peak plunges straight into the sky with misty clouds and mist around it, like a peerless sword emitting sharp white light; from a closer look, the rock walls of Qiaojian Peak are smooth and evenly dotted with white-headed old trees.
Under the dense cover of a large number of trees, it can be seen that this sword is of a different kind...
"Senior brother, please forgive me, the little girl was so rude just now!"
He also landed on an old tree and looked at the woman in green. Her face was slightly red, and she was obviously still embarrassed about her previous gaffe.
"It's okay, take me to your lady quickly!"
Seeing Su Wan'er's solemn and shameful apology, the man in purple felt dumbfounded and changed the subject directly. Of course she didn't know that Feng Ling could read minds.
"Okay... Brother Feng, please wait here. I'll go look outside the nearby cave first!"
Hearing this, Su Waner felt very depressed. Because she was in a hurry before arriving, she even forgot to ask Feng Yuqing where the specific location was.
"Ahem, let's look for it alone! This will save some time!"
Feng Ling coughed dryly. The Qiaojian Peak was at least six hundred meters high, and the mountain covered an area of more than a hundred square meters. If you circle around the rock wall, you will have a distance of three to four hundred meters.
If so, forget it on the ground. A few hundred meters is nothing to the core disciples, and they can reach it within a few breaths.
But this is high in the sky with strong winds and abnormal gravity. Even a core disciple with a rank nine cultivation level may fall if he is not careful. What's more, what about a rank eight advanced ghost spirit master like Su Waner?
"Thank you, senior brother! Then let's split up quickly!"
The woman in green cast a grateful look sideways. It was her first time to come to Qiaojian Peak, but it was said that there were hundreds of caves on it. If she were to search for them one by one, she would be exhausted to death.
Therefore, Su Waner naturally just thought that the other party saw that she had a huge amount of projects and wanted to lighten some of her burden. Little did she know that Feng Ling was afraid that she would make a mistake in her rush to find the cave, and that she would unfortunately fall and be smashed into pieces!
When Shi Feng Yuqing comes there, it will be hard to explain!
"Wait, maybe I know where it is!"
An invisible force of ghosts and gods quickly spread out, covering most of the mountain peaks in almost the blink of an eye. Feng Ling was not worried about the other party going alone, so he had no intention of letting the other party go in the first place.
"Senior brother, are you teasing me? I'll go first..." The woman in Tsing Yi frowned, thinking that the other party suddenly changed her mind and wanted to find an excuse to shirk, so she turned around and prepared to search alone.
Looking at Su Waner turning around, Feng Ling did not immediately say anything to stop her. Because he believed that under his mental probing, the woman in Tsing Yi couldn't take more than two steps before she would be called back alive by him who quickly discovered the clues.
"Huh? Why not...!" Almost instantly, the powerful mental power scanned all the caves on Qiaojian Peak, but failed to find anything, which made Feng Ling feel shocked and suspicious.
Among the dozens of scents with different intensities, he captured the familiar scents of Leng Ningshuang, Xiang Qiubai, Wu Ye and others.
He even caught Quantu's aura, but he couldn't catch the aura of the woman in green.
"Could it be that Yuqing hasn't come yet?"
"Okay, stop looking for both of you! I'm right behind you..."
Just when Feng Ling was confused and Su Wan'er was about to leave, a clear and slightly sullen female voice quickly reached his ears, interrupting their movements at the same time.
I saw a layer of faint green light flowing on a stone platform above and behind Feng Ling. The light was very weak, and you had to look carefully to see a beautiful woman in green standing there.
"Miss...!" Su Wan'er stopped, turned around, saw the visitor's eyes filled with joy, and jumped over. Seeing this, Feng Ling also swept away the depression in his heart, and followed him to land on the stone platform.
"Wan'er, go help me take care of the cave first!" After the two of them landed, the woman in green's words were lukewarm, and she glanced at the woman in green who enthusiastically stepped forward to hold her arm.
"Uh...!" Su Waner was stunned for a moment, then responded "Yes" with confusion in her heart, and walked into the cave. She always felt that the young lady seemed a little different now than usual. As for the specific differences, she couldn't tell.
"Suddenly~...!" The cold wind blew, and as Feng Yuqing took Su Waner away, the sound of breathing could be heard clearly, and the surrounding area became quiet, and the whole scene gradually became extremely depressing.
"Yuqing!" The soft hair was slightly fluttering in the wind, and the delicate and pretty face had a lovely ruddy color due to the cold.
At this time, Feng Yuqing was like a fairy who was not exposed to fireworks, and her elegant and refined temperament was even more exuberant, which made even Feng Ling feel absent-minded for a moment.
"Hmph~...!" However, the fairy seemed to be in a bad mood now. After snorting coldly, her eyes on the man in purple became even colder.
From the other party's indifferent eyes, Feng Ling felt a bad premonition in her heart. To be precise, when Feng Yuqing sent Su Waner away, he had this feeling vaguely.
Next, the woman in green stepped forward and said something that made Feng Ling dumbfounded...
"Why were you so close to Wan'er just now?"
Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, Feng Yuqing's tone was strange, her clear and bright eyes widened, staring into the eyes of the man in purple.
"Is it close? No!"
Seeing the woman in green's glare, Feng Ling coughed dryly and touched her nose. Then, he naturally turned his head to the side and looked at several mountain peaks in the distance.
Originally, Feng Ling made this move because he was afraid that Feng Yuqing would misunderstand him. But who knows, it will actually make the other party think more wildly.
"Hmph!" Feng Yuqing was about ten centimeters shorter than Feng Ling. From the angle of view, what is seen is the profile of the man in purple, which seems to be very guilty.
"That's my sister, if you dare..."
The woman in green cast a vicious look at the man in purple, her voice full of warning. But Feng Yuqing did not finish her words because she was afraid that Feng Ling would really fall in love with Su Waner.
After all, Wan'er's appearance is indeed very good, and her temperament is also very good. Although her figure is not as good as hers, what if Feng Ling likes her?
"Hiss~...!" Immediately afterwards, a sharp pain came from his waist. Feng Ling could no longer remain calm. He suddenly opened his mouth and took a breath of cold air, and his facial expression was slightly distorted.
Let you pretend!
Seeing the pained look on the man in purple's face, the woman in green seemed to feel a little more comfortable, and she let go of her jade hand with a cold snort.
Then, while Feng Ling was still savoring the pain in her waist, Feng Yuqing took a step closer, spread her jade hands and hugged the purple-clothed man.
A wisp of familiar fragrance stimulated the sense of smell, and Feng Ling suddenly came back to his senses. Just as he felt what he was about to say, he heard a faint voice coming from the mouth of the woman in his arms.
I saw the woman in green saying sadly: "I know you don't like me! But do you know? Although Wan'er is my maid, she is also my best sister. Whoever you like, you can't like... Wan'er!"
The person I like, actually likes my sister. This kind of strong contrast blow is undoubtedly very huge, and sometimes it can even make people collapse.
Although the man in purple had never experienced it, he could clearly hear a sour taste in Feng Yuqing's tone.
"Yuqing, I don't like her!"
Hearing this, Feng Ling was silent for a long time. Worried about being misunderstood again, after organizing his words, he raised his hand and gently stroked the hair of the woman in green.
Feng Ling slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, feeling disappointed: "In other words, judging from the relationship between men and women, I don't like anyone at all!"
I miss him in my previous life,
"Suddenly...!" The cold wind blew slowly, and the scene in front of him seemed to change. When he said this, he didn't know why, but in the next moment, a figure in white suddenly appeared in Feng Ling's mind.
Senior sister...! ?
Long black hair, perfect cold face, charming eyes as green as emeralds...
Facing this change, although Feng Ling's appearance remained unchanged, he was slightly shocked in his heart. Even he himself didn't know why he suddenly thought of Leng Ningshuang.
"Miss, I have..., uh...!?"
A happy voice came out, and the woman in green just walked out of the cave with joy, and then she was stunned for a moment...
I saw the woman in green saying sadly: "I know you don't like me! But do you know? Although Wan'er is my maid, she is also my best sister. Whoever you like, you can't like... Wan'er!"
The person I like, actually likes my sister. This kind of strong contrast blow is undoubtedly very huge, and sometimes it can even make people collapse.
Although the man in purple had never experienced it, he could clearly hear a sour taste in Feng Yuqing's tone.
"Yuqing, I don't like her!"
Hearing this, Feng Ling was silent for a long time. Worried about being misunderstood again, after organizing his words, he raised his hand and gently stroked the hair of the woman in green.
Feng Ling slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, feeling disappointed: "In other words, judging from the relationship between men and women, I don't like anyone at all!"
I miss him in my previous life,
"Suddenly...!" The cold wind blew slowly, and the scene in front of him seemed to change. When he said this, he didn't know why, but in the next moment, a figure in white suddenly appeared in Feng Ling's mind.
Senior sister...! ?
Long black hair, perfect cold face, charming eyes as green as emeralds...
Facing this change, although Feng Ling's appearance remained unchanged, he was slightly shocked in his heart. Even he himself didn't know why he suddenly thought of Leng Ningshuang.
"Miss, I have..., uh...!?"
A happy voice came out, and the woman in green just walked out of the cave with joy, and then she was stunned for a moment...
A happy voice came out, and the woman in green just walked out of the cave with joy, and then she was stunned for a moment...
