The surroundings have been shrouded in darkness, and there are stars in the night, but because there is no silver moonlight in the ruins here, it lacks a little bit of romantic atmosphere.
Ouyang Liuyun set up a bonfire, and the burning wood made a beeping sound. The firelight and shadows intertwined, jumping and tumbling on the bodies of several people.
A sharp twitching pain in his arm made the comatose Murong Qiu Shui wake up for a moment. He opened his eyes vaguely and saw Rong Fei's whole body shrouded in flickering lights and shadows. His expression alternated between solemn and playful. Like a fairy or a devil.
Murong Qiushui's thoughts fell into confusion.
What year is it today?
Why does the scene in front of me seem familiar?
After just a moment, Murong Qiu Shui fell asleep again.
In her sleep, she seemed to have returned to Kyoto City, broke a plaque, received a loud slap in the face, and saw the man who suddenly looked back, half light and half dark, making her hate him endlessly.
On the low table in front of Wei Junxian, melon seed peels had piled up into a small mountain.
Rong Fei, who had not changed his movements for a long time, finally made some movement. He let out a sigh of relief, stood up, kicked his legs, and twisted his waist to move his body.
Wei Junxian and Ouyang Liuyun couldn't help but let out a long breath when they saw this.
An hour, this guy actually thought about it for an entire hour without moving.
Although he was indeed a little impatient with waiting, Wei Junxian was in a good mood.
As expected of the difficult question he asked, the number one catcher in the world thought about it for a full hour. I just hope this guy can guess six or seven points correctly, well... four or five points is fine, but it would be very disappointing if it was only two or three points.
After Rong Fei finished exercising and sat back on the horse, Wei Junxian couldn't wait to ask.
"Tell me what you think of."
Rong Fei first took a sip of cold tea soup to moisten his throat, then grabbed a handful of melon seeds and said casually while cracking them.
"did not expect."
Wei Junxian's eyes froze for a long time, and he asked doubtfully.
"What didn't you expect?"
"I didn't expect it. I didn't expect it. Brother Wei's plans are wild and unconstrained, and there are no traces of them. Shu Rong is dull-minded and short-sighted. He can only think of those things that were not there before. No matter how deep or far away the strength is, I haven't caught you yet. Rong is willing to be the loser, but you are thousands of miles behind Brother Wei."
Wei Junxian was stunned for another long while, staring at Rong Fei in a daze, his eyes a little distracted.
what is this?
I have been waiting for you for a full hour, and you dismissed me with just three words!
An unknown fire ignited in Wei Junxian's chest and abdomen. He stood up suddenly, knocked the melon seeds out of Rong Fei's hand, pointed at his nose and scolded him.
"Those with the surname Rong, please don't try to trick me."
"I'm not pretending, I really didn't expect that Brother Wei, you think too highly of me."
Rong Fei wiped off the debris on his hands and said in a sincere tone.
But there was clearly an expression on his face that said I thought about it but just didn’t say it, or you could kill me if you could.
Wei Junxian took a deep breath, retracted his slightly trembling arms, sat back on the horse and gritted his teeth.
"Rong Fei, everyone is a scholar. Why should scholars make it difficult for scholars? It's like finding a book that you really like, and when you are halfway through reading it, you suddenly find that the second half is full of blank pages. It's so fucking unfinished. , Duan Geng, and eunuchs, this kind of scum should be chopped into pieces, stuffed with meat, stuffed into dumplings, fried in oil, and finally fed to the dogs."
"agree!"
Rong Fei raised his hand in agreement, and then continued to look at Wei Junxian with meaningful eyes.
The two looked at each other across the bonfire.
Pa~
At this time, a few sparks happened to burst out on the bonfire, as if the two eyes had substance and collided with each other.
Ouyang Liuyun noticed that the atmosphere was a little subtle, so he put his hands under his buttocks, lifted Maza slightly off the ground, and moved back a certain distance while maintaining a crouching position.
The little monk Liaofan who was a little further away silently recited Amitabha in his heart, turned around, and kept his mind alert, ready to use his invincible golden body to protect himself.
It seemed that a few breaths had passed, and it seemed that an hour or two had passed. In short, no one paid special attention to the passage of time.
"Haha...hahaha, interesting, really interesting!"
Wei Junxian suddenly held his hands and laughed, laughing so hard that he almost burst into tears.
"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it. As expected of you, Rong Fei, you could come up with such a boring way to fight back. Boring, so damn boring. But what can I do? Whether you say it or not, the result is still the same, I Nothing you want is less. The more you use such despicable and boring methods, the more it shows that you are afraid of me and afraid of me. I planted a nail in your heart, so you want the same Planted a nail in my heart. To retaliate with another person's way is worthy of being the successor of catching gods."
"Think whatever you want, as long as you are happy."
Phew~
The bonfire that was already showing signs of extinguishing suddenly burst into flames.
Wei Junxian's body was full of energy, and he was ready to fight if he disagreed with her.
Rong Fei was not afraid of verbal exchanges, but if he really took action, he would be a bit weak. After all, there are two people facing each other, and he is alone, and it is difficult for him to fight with two fists. Moreover, Wei Junxian is still a leader of the younger generation in the cultivation world, and his cultivation level is not lower than that of Bai Zizai and Murong Canghai.
At this time, the new tenant in the Lingxu, the Golden Man, poked his bare little head out from under the Xiezhi's belly, looked up to the sky, yawned, sprayed out a mouthful of golden mist, then retracted his head and continued to sleep soundly.
Rong Fei, who noticed the abnormality, remained calm on the surface and quietly sank his consciousness into the Lingxu.
The golden mist sprayed by the golden man spread out and turned into a curtain of mist, showing several alternating scenes.
After seeing those pictures, his consciousness returned to his original form, and Rong Fei showed a thoughtful and playful expression.
"Rongfei, it's muddy!"
Seeing Rong Fei's expression of wanting to be beaten again, Wei Junxian finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted angrily.
"So this is ah."
Rong Fei murmured softly.
Wei Junxian was going crazy, his face was ferocious, and the veins on the back of his hands popped out.
If he hadn't kept Rong Fei as his ladder to break through the earth's barrier, I would have really wanted to strangle him to death right now.
This time Rong Fei really didn't mean to make Wei Junxian angry, but actually admired him sincerely.
Judging from the pictures revealed in the golden mist, Wei Junxian's previous speculations about Old Man Fuxi's magical powers were quite accurate.
Fortune-telling and fortune-telling and predicting the future sound mysterious and mysterious, but in fact it is just as Wei Junxian said, it is just because of the causal relationship of such and such.
For example, most people see a bunch of random numbers and letters that have no relationship, but mathematicians can use these numbers and letters to calculate when the earth was born and when it was destroyed.
