Juntian map

Chapter 42


"We, we are here to find Brother Changfeng." Xue'er looked at Huangfuyi's indifferent back, and saw Huangfuyi turning around impatiently. She lowered her head in fear, and avoided Huangfuyi's coldness. eyes, some blushed and some ears were red, and said in a voice like mosquitoes.

Huangfu Yi was slightly startled.

Knowing that the little princess of the Great Yan Empire did not come to Wangqing River to see her master, she realized that she had misunderstood the meaning.

But with his temper and pride, even if he knew he was wrong, he would never apologize for it.

In the academy, he is the grandson of Bodhi Patriarch, the apprentice of Wuxiang Dao Sect, and the teacher and apprentice of Dean Zhuang.Whether it is the Taoist of the six-character sect, the Tsing Yi teacher who has practiced and studied in the academy for more than ten years, or the old students who started before him, they are all his juniors. Obviously they dare not and are not qualified to accept his apology.

So even if Xueer is honored as the youngest princess of the Great Yan Empire, as long as she spends a day on Bodhi Mountain in this academy, she will be his junior nephew.

Without continuing to entangle on this issue, Huangfu Yi subconsciously turned his head and looked into the distance.

Xue'er and Ling'er also followed Huangfu Yi's gaze, and saw the figure on the cliff behind the small courtyard, a figure that merged with the snow mountain and the heaven and earth.

Luo Changfeng seemed to sense something, and slowly opened his eyes.

He sat quietly all night, snowflakes had already covered his whole body.

His hair is white, his eyebrows are white, and his robe is white.He is like a snowman breaking out of the cocoon, the faint lotus light around his body silently purifies the snowflakes, and then the lotus light gradually fades away.

Seeing his junior brother waking up from the lotus world from a distance, Huangfu Yi knew that he had no need to stay, remembering that his master was still waiting for him to serve him, he wanted to turn around and leave.

He looked at Xue'er calmly and said: "In the future in the academy, it's better to keep some seniority. The younger brother is my younger brother, maybe someone used to be the elder brother Changfeng, but I hope he will be honored as the elder brother in the academy. Junior Martial Uncle or Junior Martial Uncle. Moreover, Junior Martial Brother is currently practicing Xinzilian, and there is a danger of being trapped in the lotus world in his heart at any time and cannot extricate himself. After this time, if there is no important matter, please try not to disturb him."

Huangfu turned around and walked towards the small courtyard.

Luo Changfeng walked down from the cliff.

Xue Er felt a little regretful in her heart.

She doesn't know what the heart word lotus is, and she doesn't know what the lotus world is. She only knows that if her own trivial matter affects the cultivation of Brother Changfeng, she will be unwilling to do so.

So when she saw Luo Changfeng approaching her step by step, she had the urge to run away.

But in the end he couldn't bear to leave.

I can't bear it and I don't want to.

When a person misses another person for a long time, he will undoubtedly gradually get used to that kind of missing day.

But if the person you miss comes to you, the past thoughts will flood like a flood.

Even if the sky is angry and the people complain, you still want to be happy for a while.

Looking at Luo Changfeng approaching with a smile on his face, Xue'er almost couldn't care less about his image, wishing he could throw away his umbrella and run over.

However, Huangfu Yi's previous words echoed in her mind, and Xue'er had to calm herself down as much as possible: "Xue'er has met little uncle."

Luo Changfeng gasped slightly.

Then he couldn't help but look at Xue'er a few more times.

Then he looked at Ling'er who was holding a painted umbrella.

Ling'er's eyes seemed to be staring at him intentionally or unintentionally with slight hostility.

Luo Changfeng seemed to understand something, a flash of spiritual light flashed across the crescent pendant on his wrist, he opened an umbrella in his hand, and then gently brought it to Xue'er: "Brother, he has that kind of temper, don't be offended."

"How can we dare to be offended. Brother Changfeng has now entered the Chuanzi Sect and has become a disciple of Master Daozong. In terms of seniority, he is our little uncle. It's too late for Xue'er and I to respect you, so how dare we dare to be offended?" " Ling'er said in a choked voice deliberately.

Luo Changfeng didn't know what to say.

In the past, when this girl was arguing with Li Xingyun, he just felt bored and bored.

Unexpectedly, it was her turn at this moment, only to realize that Ling'er is really a girl with a sharp tongue.

This is not at all like Xueer's understanding.

Thinking of this, I can't help but feel a little sympathy for Li Xingyun's previous experience.

Xue'er's little hands were hidden in the sable fur cloak. Ling'er's complaints earlier, she kept winking her eyebrows, couldn't help, so she had to pinch Ling'er from behind, not wanting Ling'er to say anything nonsense Complaining words.

"Ling'er has always been sharp-tongued, brother Changfeng must not argue with her."

The word "Brother Changfeng" blurted out casually, Xue'er immediately realized something, lowered her head slightly, pursed her red lips, and her cheeks became flushed.

It was snowing heavily, and the atmosphere inside the two painting umbrellas suddenly became hot and embarrassing.Even the occasional wind and snow that blows intermittently cannot cool down the scorching heat under the umbrella.

Luo Changfeng cleared Qingsang, and after a long silence, he came back to his senses: "It's too snowy here, why don't we call Shangjiang Manlou and the others, and we go down the mountain to have a little gathering at Tianxiangju in the city?"

This proposal is already the peak wisdom that Luo Changfeng can come up with to ease the atmosphere at this moment.

But in Ling'er's eyes, it really wasn't wisdom.

It can be said that it is a terrible proposal.

Since childhood, she grew up with the princess and was inseparable, how could Ling'er fail to see the thoughts of her own princess.

She sighed countless times in her heart.

I thought to myself that Baili Changfeng usually looks extremely shrewd, how could he be more lacking than that nerd Li Xingyun at a critical moment?I think we made things difficult for the old principal in the Princess Bodhi Garden, and sailed across the ocean on a bamboo raft, just to see you.In the end, you were lucky, a proposal killed your chance to be alone, and ruined the true meaning of this meeting.

Is it stupid?

Sighing is sighing, Ling'er still dare not say it in person.

For Xue'er, this time, she really didn't think too much about it.

Of course she wanted to have the chance to be alone with Big Brother Changfeng, but she never deliberately pursued it.

She felt that as long as they met each other, they would be complete.

Yes, no matter how far apart, as long as we can meet each other, we are complete.

Luo Changfeng took Xue'er and Ling'er out of Wangqing River.

After arriving at Zizhuxuan, Ling'er insisted that she go to the other five-character gates of the academy to inform the ten sons, Jiang Manlou, and others of their plan to have a small gathering in Tianxiangju, and strongly urged Xue'er and Changfeng to go ahead and make an appointment at Tianxiangju In order to leave a chance for Xueer and Changfeng to spend time alone.

It can also be described as painstaking.

Usually at this time, it was the time when the six-character gate of the academy was teaching. After Ling'er ran away, only Luo Changfeng and Xue'er walked side by side in the Zizhu Pavilion of Nuo Da.

None of them spoke.

Just walked in silence.

Suddenly remembering something, Luo Changfeng turned his head and glanced at Xue'er.

Looking at that delicate little face, it was flushed, like a ripe red apple.

Luo Changfeng forgot what to say for a moment.

So he turned his head and walked in silence again.

Xue'er didn't know what was going on just now, and her reaction was slow for a moment.

After Luo Changfeng lowered her head again, she turned to look at Luo Changfeng again.

In the line of sight, the young man with delicate features didn't know if he was aware that he was being stared at by a beautiful girl with a moon-like face, and he was obviously a little nervous.

Seeing Luo Changfeng's unnatural expression, Xue'er couldn't help but bit her red lips, her beautiful eyes flashed a wonderful strange color, and then she looked away.

A gust of wind swept through.

The wind is not strong, but the leaves are blowing.

The boys and girls walking side by side accidentally touched each other's hands.

That momentary touch made each other's hearts throb for an instant, and then they retracted their hands nervously. The two turned their heads at the same time, and their eyes met...

(ps: Overall, this chapter is quite satisfactory. The taste of first love is to hope that there is a path in the forest that will never end.)

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