Enchanting Divine Sound Master

Chapter 115 Nie Yuan, the encounter between him and her

Le Wushuang sat on the rocking chair, resting his chin in his hand, bored.

I don't have any spiritual power in my body, and I can't use the "Peiyuan Meditation Jue", but... I touched the gossip earring on the right earlobe with my fingers, and a happy smile appeared on the corner of my mouth.

Just this, still there!I don't know, what is Master doing now?

Le Wushuang raised his head, looked at the sky and smiled.

On the other side of the Kunlun Xuan Sect, Yan Feijun stood in the huge square, meditating with his hands behind his back.The golden butterfly is still the same as usual, dancing and flying continuously.

Suddenly, the right earlobe emitted a hot temperature.

He stretched out his finger and touched the heat, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

She... is she thinking about her real self?

Inside the secret.

Feng Ran was carrying a bamboo basket, and poked Le Wushuang's shoulder with her fingers.

"What's wrong?" Le Wushuang turned his head and asked.

Dongfang Qinglong always saw his master talking to himself, and he was used to the strange movements.

Fengran smiled, pointed to the forest, and told her to go to the forest with her to have fun.

Le Wushuang smiled, nodded and followed her.

After walking out of the small tile house, Fengran reached out to Le Wushuang's hand and held it.

Le Wushuang was surprised, but for some reason, her hand was very warm.

Feng Ran pointed to her lips, cut a sickle shape, and pursed her lips.

'Put a smile on your lips and don't bear unpleasant things alone. '

For the first time, she met Feng Ran with a melancholy look.

Le Wushuang held his hand tightly, then nodded and smiled.

Along the way, the two played playfully, and occasionally Dongfang Qinglong imitated Fengran and tried to stick out its head to the air, but it froze when it felt the touch of fingertips on its head.

After that... I got used to it.until……

"Fuck!" Le Wushuang used all his strength to run wildly with Fengran who was carrying a bamboo basket.

The two of them fought all the way with the beast, accidentally crossed the boundary line, violated the wild boar's territory, and then there was a scene of being chased by the wild boars.

"You can still laugh, if you didn't throw stones at their nests, they wouldn't be so crazy." Le Wushuang gritted his teeth and scolded Feng Ran with a smile on his face.

There was no reaction on Fengran's face at all, and after making a gesture of cheering, she ran forward quickly.

"You! Bastard! Black-bellied guy." Le Wushuang finally knew why the cheetah was chasing her and trying to eat her.Unexpectedly, she turned out to be a black-bellied fox, a wolf in sheep's clothing, looking for things to do everywhere.

Feng Ran raised a smile at the corner of her mouth and looked at the sky. Although she looked like she was only panting all the time, if she noticed, it would be all right for her.

When the two of them and the beast were being chased to the cliff, they kept running with their eyes wide open as they looked at a small sloping and deep lake.

The Dongfang Qinglong hidden in the cuff wanted to release the coercion, but was stopped by Fengran's fingertips.

"Still running?" Le Wushuang asked.

It's very deep there!Without a trace of spiritual power, she would die.

Feng Ran nodded, took Le Wushuang's hand without hesitation, and jumped down the cliff.

"Ahhhhhh!" The loud and piercing voice sounded in Le Wushuang's mouth again.

Nima...why am I so weak!It's okay to fall without spiritual power once, but come again!
The wild boars braked quickly, stopped and chased.They stood on the cliff one after another, watching the two little black dots fall down the waterfall.

"thump!"

"Grumble!"

After the two figures fell, they were washed by the rapids, their bodies couldn't find their balance, and they waved around.

But... At this moment, Feng Ran condensed into a barrier, dragged Le Wushuang into it, then floated up from the water, and then stepped on the water like the ground, dragging Le Wushuang up.

The drowsy Le Wushuang squinted his eyes and stared at Fengran angrily.

When Fengran dragged Le Wushuang to the shore, she showed an innocent look.

"You obviously know spiritual power, why don't you show it? Do you do so much, are you hiding something?" Le Wushuang leaned on the tree and said angrily.

Feng Ran lowered her eyes and wrote on the ground with her hands; "I'm sorry... I can't show it casually, and... I live in seclusion here to prevent the world from knowing my existence." '

"Then what is your identity?" Le Wushuang didn't know why, but wanted to know her real identity.

Feng Ran hesitated for a moment, and finally wrote it down; "Feng Ran, the prostitute of the Feng family who has the blood of the Phoenix. '

"I didn't expect...you also have the blood of the Phoenix..." Le Wushuang turned his head and said indifferently.

Feng Ran smiled and wrote; 'Actually...we are the same person. '

"?" Le Wushuang was shocked again.

Fengran brushed her hair behind her ears, turned around and walked towards the forest, her expression gradually became serious.

When the two walked inside together, under a big tree, the sunlight fell on a person through the gaps between the leaves.

His whole body is dirty, his noble clothes are already in tatters, his messy black hair is covered with a few pieces of fallen leaves, and sometimes a few pieces of dead grass are inserted. If there are a few more bird eggs in it, it will become a Bird's nest.

He was holding a dilapidated notebook intently, with his chin in his hand, thinking in distress, but he just couldn't figure it out, so he threw the notebook away angrily, and made a dull sound with his claws grabbing his hair.

At this moment, Feng Ran smiled and walked towards him.

Le Wushuang didn't know why, in her previous life, why was she a person who liked to help others?

Sensing someone approaching him, the man drew a sword from behind and pointed it at her neck.

But Fengran had a signature gentle smile. The man saw her beautiful face. Although he had seen countless beauties, her dusty temperament made him relax his vigilance.

"Go away!" he said coldly, drawing back his sword.

Feng Ran walked to his side and knelt down.

At first the man was very disdainful, anyway, other people can't understand this kind of thing.

Feng Ran pointed to a line of words in the dilapidated book, and then drew a circle on the soil with her own hand, and then drew various patterns.

Originally, the man just looked at her strange movements curiously and didn't take it to heart.But when he pondered slowly and comprehended what she wrote in it, he threw away the book in his hand and read it engrossed.

"That..." the man said, his voice was very nice.But that person was gone, so he continued to bow his head and ponder.

Inside the small tile house.

"Why do you want to help that person?" Le Wushuang asked, taking a sip of tea.

(End of this chapter)