Chapter 1882 It’s my cup of tea

Style: Fantasy Author: three preserved eggsWords: 3115Update Time: 24/01/12 20:37:18
"Feng Wuya."

In the darkness, a shadow flashed past, followed by an erratic man's voice that seemed to come near and far away, "You actually came to me, does the sun rise in the west today?" ?”

"Catch someone for me."

The smile on Feng Wuya's face disappeared without a trace at some point, and his voice was as cold as ice, without a trace of emotion.

"The Lord of the Wind Palace claims to have calculated everything and knows the past and the future."

The air suddenly rang with the sound of hehe, hehe, weird laughter, "What can I do about someone who can't even catch you?"

"The person I'm looking for is called Li Bing."

Feng Wuya ignored his yin and yang aura and just thought to himself, "She is a beautiful woman in her thirties, with a cultivation level between a saint and the soul state. She just left Qingxue Peak not long ago, and she is probably still around." Wandering between realms.”

"There is actually a woman in the world that you, Feng Wuya, can't handle?"

The man's voice suddenly changed and turned into a weird smile, "There is no such charming man as you. If I were a woman, I would definitely cling to you and I would never let go."

"You are a woman."

Feng Wuya responded mercilessly, "Feng will not fall in love with you either."

"What a heartless man!"

The man screamed in a weird voice, "Sad, ah, so sad!"

"Without further ado."

Feng Wuya ignored his antics and just said coldly, "Will you help me with this or not?"

As soon as he finished speaking, all kinds of weird laughter sounds like hehe, haha, hehe suddenly came from all directions. This time, there were men and women, old and young, as if the person he was talking to was not one person, but a group of people. .

"Since you don't want to take action."

Feng Wuya seemed to have lost his patience and slowly turned around and walked out of the hall, "Then the cooperation between you and me will end here."

"What's the rush? I didn't reject you."

The man suddenly spoke to save her, "It's just that I don't understand. Since this woman is so important, why don't you take action yourself and instead leave it to me, an outsider, to handle it?"

"This is a difficult question posed to me by the person who knows Feng the best in the world."

Feng Wuya turned around and said slowly, "Based on my understanding of her, Li Bing must have been sent to an area that is difficult for me to detect at this moment. It would have taken ten days and a half to find her, but it's a pity that I have other things to do now, so I don’t have time to spare.”

"Is there anyone in the world who can defeat you?"

There was a hint of disbelief in the man's voice, "In my eyes, you should be the most treacherous and cunning person in the world."

"No matter how cunning a person is, there are always opponents that are difficult to deal with."

Feng Wuya smiled lightly and said, "It's a pity that she doesn't know your existence. It must not be difficult for you to find someone. Well, this is Li Bing's portrait."

As he spoke, a scroll appeared in his palm. He slowly unfolded it, revealing the stunning beauty painted on it. Her delicate facial features, graceful figure, and the cold temperament that could repel people thousands of miles away, just like the beauty on the high mountains. Flowers make people admire them unconsciously, but they dare not approach them easily.

"I'll go, what a beautiful girl!"

The man was silent for a moment, and suddenly shouted excitedly, "This iceberg beauty looks inviolable on the surface, but once in bed, she is definitely a hot beauty. I like this contrast the most. Yes, yes, it's me. dish.”

"Are you willing to take action?"

Feng Wuya rolled up the painting again and threw it into the air.

A breeze blew by, and the rising scroll suddenly disappeared.

"last question."

The man chuckled and said, "Catch this woman, can I have some fun first?"

"Treat her as you wish."

Feng Wuya shrugged and said nonchalantly, "Just don't kill him."

"You said so."

The man laughed and said, "I'm not sleepy anymore."

His laughter gradually faded away, and eventually disappeared without a trace. The side hall was silent, and even the sound of a pin dropping to the ground could be clearly heard.

Feng Wuya narrowed his eyes, raised his head and stared upward, not knowing what he was looking at.

A sharp cold light flashed in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared, and his eyes quickly returned to gentleness and clarity.

The moment he walked out of the side hall, a bright smile appeared on his handsome face again. The breath on his body was so soft, so warm, making people feel happy, like a spring breeze.

Wherever they passed, the female disciples of Qinxin Palace looked back one after another, their eyes full of reverence and admiration.

How could there be such a perfect man in the world?

What kind of blessing is it to be able to marry the Lord of the Wind Palace?

Are you afraid that it is the merit accumulated by good people in nine lifetimes?

The reason why the palace master's wife died young must be because she was so unlucky that she couldn't bear such a blessing!

Many female disciples have such thoughts in their minds.

According to the knowledge of the disciples of Qinxin Palace, Ling Qingxue, the wife of the palace master, had actually died of illness long ago!

In other words, no one in the entire Qinxin Palace except Feng Wuya knew that Ling Qingxue lived in Qingxue Peak!

At this time, Feng Wuya suddenly turned around, smiled tenderly at a female disciple, then turned around and continued moving forward.

ah!

The Lord of the Palace actually smiled at me!

The female disciple's cheeks suddenly felt dizzy, her whole body was numb, her mind went blank, her delicate body was swaying, she could not stand steadily, and she fell to the ground on the spot.

Why!

Why did the Lord of the Palace only smile at her?

How is this foxy girl better than me?

As long as the Lord of the Palace is willing to smile at me like this, I will have no regrets even if I lose a hundred years of life!

The other female disciples around her were gnashing their teeth, becoming crazy with jealousy, and all looked at her with murderous eyes.

Feng Wuya never looked back at the disciples with different thoughts behind him. He just walked slowly forward step by step and soon disappeared out of sight.



Master!

You must hold on!

The disciples will definitely move in to help, and I hope you get out of trouble!

At the border between Tianyin Cliff and the Dark Night Forest, Li Bing was doing his best to walk in the air. His body was elegant, his figure was graceful, his speed was as fast as lightning, and his delicate eyes were full of determination and determination.

However, she did not break into the Dark Night Forest. Instead, she ran quickly along the border and headed northwest.

As long as you are close to the border of the Dark Night Forest, you will be protected by the World Tree, and no one's consciousness can capture you.

Go and find a man named Mu Changxiao!

Tell him, you are my apprentice!

As long as he is willing to take you in, even Feng Wuya will never dare to make a mistake.

He is invincible!

Ling Qingxue's instructions seemed to still ring in his ears. Li Bing bit his lip lightly, anxious, and kept walking for a moment, wishing he could turn into a wisp of breeze and come to the man named Mu Changxiao in an instant.

She knew that Master Ling Qingxue was already determined to die.

With Feng Wuya's thoughtfulness, it was of course impossible not to deploy manpower around Qingxue Peak, but Ling Qingxue still managed to get her out.

Just because there is a secret passage at the foot of the wooden chair where she sits all year round.

A secret passage dug out by her own hands, inch by inch, leading from the top of Qingxue Peak to the ground.

In other words, under Feng Wuya's close surveillance, Ling Qingxue unknowingly dug a super secret passage thousands of feet deep under her feet.

There are gleaming spiritual patterns engraved around the passage, which seem to have the miraculous effect of confusing spiritual consciousness. If you perceive it from the outside, you will only think that this is a solid mountain, and it is impossible to detect the existence of the secret passage.

At the end of the secret passage buried deep in the ground, there lay a mysterious and profound formation. It was really hard for Li Bing to imagine how Ling Qingxue, a ten thousand-year-old otaku, managed to obtain so many spiritual crystal cores above.

It was such a magical formation that actually evaded Feng Wuya's detection and teleported her to the border hundreds of millions of miles away without anyone noticing.

Such determination and means are truly astonishing.

But even with the secret passage and formations, Ling Qingxue didn't leave with her for some unknown reason. Instead, she insisted on staying alone to face Feng Wuya after sending away her disciples. No matter how Li Bing tried to persuade her, it was of no avail.

Since even Feng Wuya is afraid of this man named Mu Changxiao, if I bring him to Qingxue Peak, I may be able to save Master's life.

After trying to persuade her to no avail, Li Bing suddenly had an idea.

The decision was made, and she no longer hesitated in her mind. She decisively pushed her body skills to the extreme and ran all the way along the border of the dark night forest, trying to find Mu Changxiao's whereabouts in the shortest possible time.

Although she had no idea where Mu Changxiao was or what he looked like.

"found it!"

Just as she was moving forward at full speed, a deep male voice suddenly sounded in her ears.

Immediately afterwards, a raging gust of wind came from nowhere and turned into tornadoes in the air. It instantly blocked Li Bing's path and blew her hair flying, her long skirt billowing, and she couldn't help it. The ground moved back several feet.

"who?"

Li Bing's heart trembled, and he raised his head suddenly, staring at the center of the tornado with his beautiful eyes, and let out a sweet drink.

I saw a tall figure standing proudly in the center of the tornado, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a square face, dark skin, and a solemn face. He was actually a burly middle-aged man.

"Li Bing?"

The big man looked at Li Bing up and down, and said two words in a deep voice.

"Your Excellency, is...?"

Li Bing's eyes flashed and he asked in a solemn voice.

"Nice to meet you."

After confirming her identity, the big man grinned and seemed quite excited, "My name is Fen Lun."