The birds return at dusk, and the coolness melts into the sunset.
After the market was over, the classmates returned to camp. Some were cheering, some were content, and some were uninterested. However, it was rare to see people like Du Ruozhou and Li Suyan sighing.
They were not deeply involved in the world, but they sighed this way and that as if they had just experienced all the sufferings in the world. If they were really poor for three years, the two of them would be paupers for the rest of their lives.
Yan Ci said boredly: "Where do all these worries come from! Could it be that someone gave you two a blessing?"
ha! Yu Lu laughed so hard that he explained the reason intermittently. It turned out that the matter had something to do with Yan Ci.
It turned out that when I was shopping in the market, I met a talented person who was out of the crowd. The man's delicate bones and clear figure, with outstanding grace, are just like the cold jade floating on the Yanbo River, with refreshing autumn air.
He is about twenty years old, but he has already reached the stage of infant transformation. As soon as he appears in a busy city, he causes a sensation and becomes the perfect Taoist companion in the eyes of thousands of female cultivators.
Many women fell in love with him and pursued him one after another. When they found out that this man was a descendant of the Xuanyuan family, they became even more obsessed with him.
When Yu Lu saw this, he sighed: "Having this perfect skin is simply unreasonable!"
Du Ruozhou also sighed: "He is indeed handsome enough to be eaten!"
Yu Lv was majestic and majestic, Du Ruozhou was suave and suave, and in terms of appearance he was also considered to be a godly and handsome person, but compared to that Xuanyuan disciple, his temperament was too vulgar, and his cultivation was beyond his reach. No wonder he felt so emotional.
After asking around, I learned that this boy's name was Xuanyuan Feng, that he had heavenly spiritual roots and a sword spirit holy body that had not been seen in thousands of years. The awakening of the holy body can resonate strongly with the way of swordsmanship. After becoming a saint, one can step into the ranks of sword immortals and pick up people's heads thousands of miles away, just like picking up objects from a bag.
Among the monks in the world, there are very few people with Tianling roots. For example, Li Xiaoyang, Xuan Jing, Beiming, Fu Liuyun, Xuanyuan Hongjian, Luo Wangshu, etc. are all the most outstanding figures in the world.
The rest of those who have achieved great success are mostly those with different and earthly innate spiritual roots, and all practitioners of Kongming cultivators from various Taoist sects are among them.
True Spiritual Roots and Chaos Spiritual Roots had the largest number of people, but most of them were mediocre. Xiao Zhuyuan was the first to use True Spiritual Roots to advance to the Void and Ming Stage.
Although there are many people in the world who have outstanding physiques, they still have no hope of being able to compete with the Sword Spirit Holy Body.
Xuanyuan Feng was pampered, but he was not a cynical playboy. He was honest and truthful, practiced Confucianism day and night, and was righteous. He was a genius cultivated by the Xuanyuan family, and he was the son of a famous family that everyone admired.
It's a pity that human nature has its own emotions and desires, and the proud man of heaven is no exception.
Xuanyuan Feng first saw Han Bing in the crowd and couldn't look away anymore. His eyes burst out with light and soft joy, and his eyes were passed on, as if he saw the woman he had been dreaming about all his life, full of affection.
Everyone has a love for beauty, and the eyes of others are also paying attention to it. Han Bing's immortal appearance, with her every frown and smile, exudes an air of lightness and elegance, which makes people fall in love with her.
The scene was filled with jealousy, and many of Xuanyuan Feng's admirers were disgusted by the sight, secretly cursing whose coquettish hooves were out to attract bees and butterflies!
After the jealousy, it was inevitable to feel ashamed again. With Han Bing's soft feminine style and Xuanyuan Feng's masculine temperament, they were indeed a match made in heaven.
Han Bing was not surprised by all the looks. He turned around and motioned for his companions to leave. Although the gesture was slight, his eyes were so sultry that the cultivators almost stopped breathing.
"Please stay." Xuanyuan Feng called hurriedly, "Dare you ask the fairy's name?"
When asked about the girl's name in public, the guy was very ignorant, but his behavior did not seem to mean any harm. Han Bing looked hesitant and didn't know how to answer.
Nightingale was outspoken and couldn't help but chatter: "My surname is Yan, my name is Ci. What advice can you give me?"
Xuanyuan Feng looked slightly suffocated, thinking to himself, how could such a beautiful lady have such a vulgar name?
The viewers covered their mouths and snickered. You know, in a blink of an eye, an old hen turns into a duck! A seven-foot tall man turned into a fragrant girl overnight, which is definitely an anecdote for the ages!
Xuanyuan Feng was secretly suspicious and apologized: "Xuan Yuan Feng was presumptuous and offended the beauty."
Han Bing laughed it off and started walking.
"Wait a minute!" Xuanyuan Feng called again.
Han Bing turned around and looked back: "Please tell me." The voice was clear and crisp, like the first call of a delicate oriole, which made people feel happy.
Xuanyuan Feng invited: "The fairy's words and deeds seem familiar. Can you describe it step by step?"
Han Bing shook his head and said, "You and I have never met before. Fellow Taoist, I have recognized the wrong person." After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the market. Seeing the situation, he wanted to go straight back to the camp.
Unexpectedly, Xuanyuan Feng followed him unexpectedly, and Du Ruozhou and others hurriedly stepped forward to stop him. Han Bing is kind to others and is very popular. She has advanced to become a baby queen and is a goddess who cannot be blasphemed in the minds of her disciples. She does not allow outsiders to be rude.
Nightingale glared and said, "Your Majesty, you are so ignorant. My uncle told me that we don't know each other, so why did you come with me?"
Xuanyuan Feng has a high status and has everything he wants at his fingertips. This time he was first ignored by Han Bing and then scolded by Nightingale, making him feel depressed.
Nightingale was unreasonable and said: "Your Majesty, if you have something to say, please send me a greeting first, so as to save some face for the Xuanyuan family. Whether you can meet in person in the end depends entirely on luck."
She secretly snickered and prayed that this person would come to see Yan Ci quickly. It would be an interesting thing.
With a flash of flowers in front of Xuanyuan Feng, a graceful and beautiful female cultivator appeared out of thin air beside Xuanyuan Feng.
Many years ago, Qing Ming's clone judge defected to the Xuanyuan clan, but yesterday he and Tong Chenyuan put an end to their feud. Such explosive news has already spread. Although Nightingale does not know how to show off, she sees that Qing Yan and Qing Ming are no different. Despite her appearance, she still felt a little weak.
Qing Yan glanced at Han Bing's back and said calmly: "She is a gentle and lovely strange woman. It is rare for Xiao Feng to fall in love with her. In the future, when I beg the head of the family to come to ask for her hand in marriage, why worry about not being able to get this beautiful woman?"
Xuanyuan Feng was elated when he heard this, but looked at Han Bing's elegant back gradually fading away with a somewhat sad expression.
There was something in Qingyan's demeanor and tone that he could not refuse, as if all he needed was the Xuanyuan family head to take action, and everything would be unfavorable.
Du Ruozhou and Li Suyan clearly watched carefully after hearing this. Their momentum weakened and they actually thought that the master of the garden could even reconcile the crime of treason. It was most likely that they had to compromise due to the Xuanyuan family's despotic power.
The two of them thought about it here and there, and couldn't help but feel discouraged and returned with a sigh.
After hearing this, Yan Ci burst into laughter and said jokingly: "It's just a mediocre thing. The master of the garden doesn't even want to show his respect to Leader Li. Who is the leader of the Xuanyuan family?"
Du Ruozhou said coldly: "The Xuanyuan family is a first-class family, unmatched by the Huaqing family."
Yan Ci said: "To increase the ambition of others and destroy one's own prestige, the garden master is definitely not a person who bullies and fears evil. According to my opinion, the Xuanyuan family will not lose everything, and can convince the garden master not to remember the past grudges."
Li Suyan said: "Uncle Qingming also participated in the discussion yesterday. Did he reveal the details to his junior brother?"
Yan Ci pretended to be mysterious, shook his head and said: "The secret must not be revealed!" Everyone understood and stopped asking further questions.
Speaking of Nightingale using Yan Ci's name to fool Xuanyuan Feng, Yan Ci smiled and said, "When the fairy becomes a clumsy man, I'm afraid that guy will be dumbfounded!"
Xuanyuan Feng was not dumbfounded, but Yu Lu was dumbfounded first. It was dark at night, Yan Ci got up and straightened his clothes, and Shi Shiran sang loudly as he walked out: "The beauty is beautiful in this beautiful time, and the beauty has an appointment."
Du Ruozhou said bitterly: "You bastard, I'm afraid it's a female ghost who has a date!"
The sound of frogs floated beside the mountain stream, and the stars broke through the shackles of the night and released their dim starlight.
Yan Ci leisurely slipped outside the female cultivator's camp and imitated the gray forest owl, which called a few times. This was the secret signal that Yan Ci and Nightingale imagined when they captured the Songyun mink that year, which meant that the mink was coming.
Not long after, Nightingale took it out furtively and whispered: "Damn Marten, you're wandering around here at night."
Nightingale's harsh words are almost as good as Yan's, and Yan Ci has long been used to it.
After chatting for a while, Yan Cicai told her about her future plans. Nightingale said bitterly: "I have been having an affair with a female cultivator all day long. I'm not afraid that my junior uncle will hack you!"
Yan Ci chuckled and said, "Senior Sister, it would be weird if she could have an affair with others."
Nightingale's face was slightly red, and she said in an evil voice: "Wait!" After that, she walked away.
After waiting for a long time and seeing no movement, Yan Ci secretly scolded this little girl for being unreliable in her work.
After waiting for another long while, I saw figures floating in the camp. Qu Yuyi came gracefully and asked, "Senior brother, I'm here to look for you. What do you want me to do?"
Yan Ci smiled bitterly and said, "Come here to apologize." He immediately interrogated Qing Ming and had no choice but to confess to him about the Ninxu Pill.
Qu Yuyi stared at it and said, "You know and I know about the Secret of the Void Pill. Where did the teacher get the news?"
Yan Ci lowered his voice and said: "It is said that the Wei Xu Dan is an elixir, and it happened to be among the things that Xuanyuan clan compensated. Master was suspicious, so he came up with a trick. The elixir was returned immediately after being confirmed by the owner of the garden. It may not be available again in the future. Ask your junior sister for it."
Qu Yuyi lowered his head and said nothing, and Yan Ci said sarcastically: "I have no choice but to forgive you, junior sister."
Qu Yuyi suddenly showed his face and smiled sweetly: "It's okay, thank you for telling me." This charming smile seemed to make the stars in the sky light up.
Seeing that Yan Ci had nothing to do anymore, Qu Yuyi waved his hand and left. Suddenly he pointed to the sky and looked back with a smile: "There is a cry of gray owl here. I wonder what it looks like?"
Yan Ci felt relieved and thought to himself that betraying others was really not a pleasant thing to do.
The stars were dim and the fire was shining brightly in the station. Yan Ci turned around and crossed the mountain stream. After walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped and sighed: "The unruly people who peek into people's privacy show up quickly!"
Not far away, there was a rustling of grass, and Yu Lu, Du Ruozhou and Li Suyan, who were very interested, came out one after another. They followed Yan Ci out and hid here to eavesdrop.
Before Yan Ci could question him, Du Ruozhou smiled and said, "You little thief, thinking about my uncle, teasing my sister and looking at my sister, I'm so lucky."
Yan Ci stuck out his tongue and said, "Otherwise, if I can hold my senior brother in my arms again, that would be considered a blessing."
Yu Lu pretended to be surprised and said: "Junior brother has a habit of cutting off his sleeves!"
Yan Ci said: "Contemporary people advocate different styles and regard male and female figures as beautiful. Men with white hair and eyebrows decorate their skins and pose, which is called beauty in the prosperous age. Why not with broken sleeves?"
Yu Lu and others all shuddered, and then heard Yan Ci continue: "Imagine that all the men in the world have snowy skin and jade skin, and are delicate and weak. Isn't it pleasing to the eye? They spend all their time singing to the wind and playing with the moon, sleeping in the clouds and listening to the snow, and they are a little pretentious to each other. If you do this, you will have peace in the world. Foolish barbarians like you, who are always fighting with fists and kicks, and drawing swords, can hardly understand the joy."
The three of them had goosebumps all over their bodies, turned around and fled.
Yan Ci was overjoyed, just like the little fox who coaxed the crow to sing to earn his own meat.
[Serializing on Zongheng Chinese website...]
