The #1 Pretty Boy of the Immortal Path

Ling Fengxiao is a little bit more controllable, and the speed of night light is slightly slower.

"you're uncomfortable?"

Lin Shu was indeed a little nervous, grasping Zhao Ye's beautiful horsehair with his right hand.

Hit him by night.

Lin Shudao: "Hand."

The young lady first said, "Huh?" Then she gently retracted her arm: "I was negligent for a moment of negligence."

Lin Shuxin said, in fact, it can not be regarded as rude, it is just ordinary touch, the reason is that Ling Fengxiao was afraid he would fall. The ancient world paid attention to etiquette and law, and the young lady was a girl again, so she was half-carrying herself behind her back. In this way, she still took advantage of other girls.

But if Ling Fengxiao didn't take his hand away and walked for a while, I'm afraid he would carry his breath away.

He didn't know exactly when it happened.

I just remember that when I was in my teens, I learned a little, knowing that most people in this world live in groups, but they didn't dare to talk to others anyway.

At that time, he thought about the past, when he was very young. When he was still in elementary school, he went to school alone and left school, and all the students around him gathered together in a joke and laughed. He felt that a person's life was actually very young. It was already finalized.

It's not that when you are not dealing with others, you walk down the aisle, and suddenly a pencil rolls down from the ground in front.

On the seat next to the aisle was a fat little man with a high toe, and grinned, "Little dumb, pick up the pen."

I picked it up, or didn't pick it up, I can't remember, similar situations have happened too much.

At this time, other people in the classroom often draw a crowd around.

He picked it up and was said, "Hey, the little dumb can understand you!"

Without picking it up, someone said, "He can't speak, can't he hear his ears?"

The people on the sidelines laughed.

The memories are often vague. I do n’t remember the specific details. I just remember those eyes with malicious light flashing. The laughter was all bad. The whole classroom was filled with the heat of the human body. The heat was like the breath of an ugly monster. A mixed stench.

He wanted to leave, leave these things, and run as far as possible.

Escape to a place where no one else except yourself can breathe smoothly.

It seems that over time, it has become what it is now, severe allergies, allergens, living people.

The lingering lingering fragrance of Ling Fengxiao pulled him out of his memories.

This scent smells good.

The young lady has a bad temper, but after all, the bad light is bright, candid, and there is a cause for every anger, and no revenge after being angry, neither bullying nor pretending to be angry, even if you were a kid, you must have been with the tyrannical fat man different.

If this response had already penetrated the bone marrow and coexisted peacefully with the young lady, it would not be totally unacceptable.

In this way Lin Shu thought for a long time in silence and suddenly realized that-was he justifying for Ling Fengxiao?

In order to maintain a friendly relationship with the rich woman, she actually tried to overcome the psychological shadow of more than a decade.

Lin Shu is about to abandon himself.

Although the young lady removed her arm from Lin Shu's waist, she still had to control the horse after all, so the posture of the two did not change much, and Lin Shu was still held in front of the young lady.

He took a few deep breaths and finally got better.

The speed at night gradually got faster, and after half an hour, it was galloping on the mountain road again.

Ling Fengxiao said, "Are you okay now?"

Lin Shu: "Yes."

There was a slight smile in Ling Fengxiao's voice: "Zhao Ye has a twin brother called Zhao Xue, who is raised in Fenghuang Mountain Villa. Like Zhao Ye, he is a famous **** in the rivers and lakes. He looks beautiful. I am You have stayed for many years, and you must not be afraid of horses. "

Miss's things, from elixir to treasures to horses, are all precious treasures, and they are not soft to send people, Lin Shu will be numb.

But this time different, he found a blind spot.

Lin Shu: "Many years?"

"Four years," Ling Fengxiao said, "I thought at the time that I would graduate from the academy in Japan and travel the rivers and mountains. If there is no good horse, after all, I am not happy enough. If you want to accompany me, you must use the same mounts, just to night According to twins Xue Xue, they are raised. "

Lin Shu probably understood the logic of the young lady.

It turned out that the young lady did not care about hamsters for a while, but had long planned.

Cages, rollers, and rat food are prepared first, and then go looking for a pleasing eye and take it home.

——Miss, do you do that, does your fiance know?

Oh, there is also a possibility that according to Xueyuan, it was prepared for the fiancée who had never met, but the sky was too bad, and the fiancé died. The young lady began to give up by herself, and raised hamsters. The original preparations, naturally Also enjoyed by hamsters.

He no longer speaks, Ling Fengxiao also concentrates on controlling the horse, and runs along the night, it is a spiritual horse. Such a speed is not much more than the light body spell of Xiu Xianren. After only one hour, it has already been After passing several cities, I came to a fairy mountain surrounded by clouds.

There is a road stone under the mountain that reads "Stop for mortals."

There is no reason for it. The Xianjia school has many mountain guards and raises many beasts and birds. Many of them are fierce. If mortals who have no practice do not intend to step in, there is no guarantee that nothing will happen.

Therefore, once there is such a road stone, it means that the Xianjia Realm is ahead.

Rumentang, the school of Yueruohe and Yueruoyun.

The night slowed down, entered the mountains, and walked through a rugged mountain road, his eyes suddenly opened up.

On a very slow half-hill slope, a few acres of Xianzhuang are located next to the mountains and the water. The shape is extremely simple and elegant, almost integrated with this mountain forest-this is also in the same vein as the "Dao" walked by Dream.

The whole immortal road is divided into two schools, "Broken Road" and "Combined Road".

For example, Ling Fengxiao uses martial arts to control the aura. It is a "broken path". After it is repaired to the extreme, it can be separated from the rules of heaven. At this time, the sky breaks through the thunder and thunder, and if it is successfully crossed, it will be able to leave the world in the future. , Into the fairyland, called "flying."

"Combining Taoism" is different. The cultivators who follow this Taoism respect the Heavenly Taoism and mainly comprehend the rules of the Heavenly Taoism. Wugong moves also rely on this. When they enter the highest realm of the Enlightenment, the soul is assimilated with Heavenly Heaven, and the physical body dissipates in heaven and earth. It is called "feathering".

Located on the west side of Shudi, this dream-like hall is just the "Heaven" people. Its famous internal skill "All things are in me" can feel the dynamic changes of hundreds of miles of grass and trees. The monsters are mixed into the school palace. At its source, asking for help such as Mengtang is the fastest way. The purpose of Ling Fengxiao's visit is to invite the oldest master who has the deepest internal skills to get out of the mountain.

Ling Fengxiao dismounts, and then Lin Shu dismounts. After they land, they immediately go to knock on the mountain gate: "Shangling Xuegong Ling Fengxiao asked to see the owner of Yuetang."

Some disciples in the green clothes checked the palace's tokens and led the way: "Miss, come with me."

Alas, all the people in Xiandao, together with the little disciples in the mountain, know that Ling Fengxiao is a big lady.

All the way through the water and around the water, came to the main hall, sitting on the top of a dark green robe, a clear-looking middle-aged man.

Ling Fengxiao said, "Yuetang Lord, don't come here."

Yuetang said: "Miss came to the Pipa, I wonder what happened?"

Ling Fengxiao explained the matter briefly, and then said, "There is an emergency and I have to come and disturb. If the master of the Yuetang or Laotang can give a helping hand, Xuegong is grateful."

After listening to the master, Yu Rong said, "The major factions are connected with the same spirit, and the Xuegong is a place where young disciples of various factions gather. Rumentang must do his best to help each other."

Ling Fengxiao said: "The juniors thanked Gui Gaoyi."

"It should be so, don't need to say thanks." Yue Tang said this sentence, but he was embarrassed and said: "This matter is of great importance. Everything is working in me. My father is the most exquisite. If he comes out, it will be safe ... ... However, my father is very old, and he has become even more confused in the past two years. Now I do n’t even recognize it. I just have fun, and I do n’t know if I can move. "

Ling Fengxiao said: "Right and try."

Yuetang said: "It can only be this way, please come with me."

Walking across a bridge, a corner of a gazebo was exposed in front of it. The plaque on the pavilion was engraved with the words "Sword Like a Dream", light and secluded.

If no one is seen, hear the voice first, there is a hidden meaning of dispute.

The main face of Yuetang was a little embarrassing: "My father likes to argue with others, so I asked Mr. Yamashita to talk to my father, and the two laughed."

Ling Fengxiao laughed: "The old church owner's heart is really enviable."

The owner of the Yuetang also laughed.

Lin Shu observed the young lady secretly, and found that when this person communicated with outsiders, she thoughtfully and thoughtfully, but was not overly enthusiastic, but did not lose her politeness. She was very calm and nice.

As they approached, the voice in the pavilion gradually came and the situation became clearer.

In the middle, a wooden, wheelchair-like thing was parked. On it was an old man with white hair but a rosy face and a healthy body. He was wearing a dark green robe, which was like the color of a dream hall. The older the church owner, the more unclear it became.

The main body of the old church was healthy, with no signs of illness on his face, and his eyes were a little muddy. He was indeed not very clear. The white-faced gentlemen sitting beside him were pale, seemingly unlovable.

I saw a few of them talking to a nun, seeming to signal him what to do.

Mr. Na shouted his spirits and said, "When it comes to the scenery of the day, the three types I like most are the morning of learning, the afternoon of Xiaoxiao and the night of langlang, early morning, the cool breeze, just happening to read, and when I take a nap, The rain sounded outside the window, don't have a sense of interest, and the moon is clear at night, looking for friends, poetry ... "

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted.

"You're not smooth," cried the more you slapped the wheelchair, "It's good to have a clear breeze in the morning, but once it does, the sun will shine at noon, and if it rains at noon, it will be muddy at night. There is no star and no moon. If the wind is clear and bright at night, and it will be a sunny day tomorrow, how can you teach this picky person to be satisfied? "

Mr. Na said, "The world cannot be perfect. In one day, the three have only one of them, and they are satisfied now."

The less muddy he continued to slap the wheelchair: "If you like rain at noon, you must hate the breeze in the morning. If you like the moon at night, you must also hate the rain at noon. How can you say that all three like it? Paradox!"

When they talked about the wind and the moon, they even called the old club's main bar up. Lin Shu was stunned. As Ling Fengxiao said earlier, today he can understand how the two brothers and sisters of the Yue family got the bar.

There are two small sticks of Yue Ruohe and Yue Ruoyun. It must be because there is an old stick that is more and more muddled. As the saying goes, "the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked." Presumably there are many more in this dream hall The old and young big bars and middle and old bars are not too small. If they are gathered in the same room and all the people are in the same room, the scene is really indescribable. Just thinking about the barbell, Lin Shu felt a big headache, thinking that he would stay away from Yueruohe in the future and had no relationship with this group.

The master of Yuetang has this old one, and there are two younger ones, such as Yueruohe and Yueruoyun. It seems that they have to hire someone to accompany the old father to raise the bar.

The old church owner was obsessed with raising the bar. No matter what it seemed, he seemed to enjoy it. Even the Yue church owner said that there was nothing he could do. I didn't know how to ask him to go down the mountain.

Thinking about it, Ling Fengxiao was suddenly holding his sleeves, and the two of them stepped forward together and sat down at the stone table.

Ling Fengxiao said faintly: "The older you are, the older you are, and you are just wrong."

Looking at this posture is to raise the bar with the less turbulent.

The young lady is really versatile.