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Chapter 34 Chapter 34 You have to hold me.(Minor repair) …
After Xue Wei finished speaking, he wanted to run again, Feng Ci hurriedly drank: "Come back!"
He didn't do anything with Pei Qianyue, or just chatted casually. Xue Wei's overreaction made it seem like they really did something.
The boy didn't dare to move.
Standing at the door of the room, with his head turned to one side, he glanced at the house from time to time.
As if not wanting to.
Feng Ci was too lazy to think about it, and pushed Pei Qianyue: "Go away."
Pei Qianyue stopped here and couldn't even get on the couch.
But Pei Qianyue didn't move, and said calmly, "...You pressed my hair."
Fengci said "oh" and moved his body to the side, but he felt his hair being pulled slightly.
Bowing his head, the two's blue silk was entangled on the couch, and don't know when they became entangled.
... because I accidentally grabbed myself while playing with Pei Qianyue's hair just now.
"Wait, don't move yet." Feng Ci stretched out his hand to solve it.
Pei Qianyue's hair was soft and smooth, a little cool, and Feng Ci gently passed through it with his fingers, untying the tangled ends little by little.
If it were an ordinary person, the hair would be wrapped around and cut, but even the "hair" on the cultivator's body contains spiritual power. For a demon like You Pei Qianyue who has been practicing for three thousand years, the "hair" hair is even more precious.
Feng Ci's movements were meticulous and slow, and Pei Qianyue didn't urge him, just sat quietly by the couch and waited.
The only tormented one was Xue Wei, who was waiting at the door.
And the master of the Xue family who is still in the hospital and wants to wait for Xue Wei to come back after Xianzun's promise.
Xue Wei's soul came to this world first, panicked and helpless, which made the master of the Xue family think that he had fallen into evil. Later, it was Pei Qianyue who promised Xue Wei to help him find a way to return to the original realm, but then he had to play Xue Wei and continue to live in this realm to appease people.
People don't know the secret, but when the master of the Xue family came, Pei Qianyue was the savior who restored Xue Wei to his original state.
As soon as the Master of the Xue family returned to the house, he learned that the savior was coming, and he didn't even have time to drink a cup of tea, so he hurriedly dragged Xue Wei over to meet Xianzun.
But now... what's the situation?
Master Xue stood in the yard, waved at Xue Wei from a distance, and asked in a low voice, "Little bunny, what are you doing?"
"Do you want to eat dog food?" Xue Wei sighed, "Do you want to be with me?"
"Nonsense and "nonsense"!" Master Xue was so angry that he walked up quickly and slapped Xue Wei behind the head, "Where does our dog come from?"
When he came over, he also saw the two people who were no one else in the room.
Master Xue's expression was stagnant, his head suddenly turned to the side, and his face flushed instantly.
In the silence, there was Xue Wei angrily: "There are two now."
When Fengci untied the tangled hair of the two, Master Xue and Young Master Xue finally ended their dog food career and got the door.
Master Xue was indeed worthy of his affection, and in a blink of an eye he put the embarrassment just now behind him.
He walked up happily and greeted the two of them politely and respectfully.
Pei Qianyue has a cold "nature" and doesn't like to talk much in front of people. Fortunately, Mr. Xue has been in business for many years, and he is still quite talkative, and he has the wind and remarks to chat with him from time to time, which makes the scene less stalemate.
"I don't know why Xianzun came to Gusu this time?" Master Xue asked.
Feng Cidai replied: "Master and I just happened to pass by this place, we had nothing to do, just wandered around."
"I see." Master Xue nodded, and said, "The two of you can be considered a coincidence. These days are just a few days in the city to go to the market, are you two interested in going?"
When we went to the city in the morning, we did meet a lot of people who came to the market.
However, Feng Ci and Pei Qianyue are not mortals, and ordinary folk things can't be bought and used, so didn't plan to join in the fun.
Mr. Xue seemed to be thinking about something out of the wind, and shook his head: "Gusu's market is not an ordinary market."
In today's Central Plains, the wind of self-cultivation is prevalent, especially in the Jiangnan area, there are countless schools of self-cultivation. As there are more sects of self-cultivation, there will naturally be more practitioners of self-cultivation.
Therefore, in these cities in the south of the Yangtze River, from time to time there are cultivators who come and go, selling a magic weapon and utensils in the market.
Development Today, there are even more people who sell and buy magical instruments in the market than people who trade in folk goods. Even ordinary people like the Xue family who have no cultivation base go to the market to find some magic tools that can be activated by spirit stones.
With more demand, the official government simply opened a formal market, which was separated from the ordinary private market to facilitate the people's transactions.
The local people also gave this kind of market an elegant name, called Wanhai Market.
"I heard that a lot of cultivation sects have dispatched scattered disciples recently, and the disbanded sects must come to the Wanhai Market to sell magic weapons and secrets, and maybe they can buy a lot of good things at a low price." plan to go?"
Hearing this, Feng Ci became a little interested.
I have seen similar markets, but most of them are on the black market, reselling things that are not on the table, and eight fakes in ten. There are rare items, but very few.
This kind of formal market opened by the people has never been visited.
What's more, for a cultivator, no matter what the level of his cultivation realm, he can never resist the magic weapon.
Just like the red rope of Pei Qianyue's remarks, if it wasn't for that thing, it would be difficult for the two of you to escape from Master Huikong's secret realm intact.
Feng Ci thought like this, and subconsciously "touched" the root of his finger.
As soon as his fingertips were hot, Pei Qianyue turned his head and asked, "Do you want to go?"
Feng Ci quickly let go: "..."
This person has a bad habit. When he is thinking about things or being bored, he likes to "disturb" and "touch" with his hands. For example, when playing with Pei Qianyue's hair just now, they tangled their hair together, and now, really don't want to be called Pei Qianyue.
But the latter seemed to be wrong and nodded: "I'll take you there, no need to act like a spoiled child."
Wind Ci: "..."
...not really acting like a spoiled brat.
Xue Wei, who was forced to accompany and was forced to eat dog food, turned his head silently, and even raised his hand to cover his face.
Master Xue asked unhappily, "What happened to you?"
Xue Wei: "Toothache."
"Shit, let you eat candy every day." Master Xue gave a lesson, and when he turned to face Pei Qianyue and Feng Ci, his tone became kinder, "There are still important things to do in the next few days, if I can't leave, I can let my family This incompetent kid accompanies the two Immortal Venerables, and I hope the two of you don't blame them."
"..."
Pei Qianyue frowned slightly, and was about to say something, but heard Xue Wei speak: "Father, what a hindrance for me to go—"
"If you want to go, you can go!" Master Xue scolded, "Who is like you lying at home all day, what's wrong with going out for a walk?"
"..." Xue Wei was helpless, "Okay, I'll go."
After he finished speaking, he turned his head to Fengci again, folded his hands together and made a very apologetic expression.
Wind Ci: "..."
Always feel like something is wrong.
Master Xue chatted briefly with them again, and then left with Xue Wei.
The Wanhai Market will not officially start until dusk in two days. Pei Qianyue and Fengci decided to stay in the city for a few days to experience the style of Jiangnan.
But at the same time, Pei Qianyue still needs to send a letter back to the cultivation world about what he had just discussed with Feng Ci.
The news of Hanshan Temple and the plan to make the list of sects public were sent to Qingjing Sect with flying kites, and Wen Huaiyu was instructed to do it.
But there are still some concerns in this Fengci: "Is it really worth trusting?"
The ancestors also suspected that there might be a "terrorist" of the murderer in the six gates.
"It's just an announcement. Even if it's a 'spy', it's not harmful to tell the murderer the news." Pei Qianyue explained that.
But I could tell from the wind that I didn't want to "worry" about it myself, so I made up a reason casually.
Shaking his hands, the shopkeeper was very frank.
Wen Huaiyu's mind was exquisite and clear, she quickly understood their intention, and sent a letter back to express her arrangement.
On the morning of the opening of the Wanhai Market, the list of Immortal Gates spread throughout the entire cultivation world.
However, Feng Ci didn't care about this. When the first news spread, he was staying in the room and taking a nap.
When woke up, the sky was already dark.
At dusk, the golden sunlight shone through the window into the house, Feng Ci turned over, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the man sitting on the head of the bed.
He didn't move, didn't speak, just sat quietly.
It was the same last time in Linxiantai.
Aware that Feng Ci woke up, Pei Qianyue said, "Is the master sleeping well?"
Fengci said "um" and asked, "You won't sit here all afternoon, aren't you tired, afraid I'll run away?"
There was a lazy, hoarse voice that had just woken up, and it sounded very soft.
Pei Qianyue bent over to help him up, and his voice was also very soft: "Well, I'm afraid the master will run away."
"What's the use of guarding." Feng Ci yawned and didn't care, "If I want to run, you can't catch me."
Pei Qianyue's hand holding Fengci's arm suddenly tightened.
Feng Ci raised his eyelids and saw Pei Qianyue's tense expression.
There was a moment of silence in the house.
After a while, Pei Qianyue let go of his hand and calmly changed the subject: "Xue Wei brought the clothes over, Master, please pick them up."
They are still wearing the uniforms of the sect of self-cultivation, You Fengci's Langfeng City disciple uniform, and the unique coat of arms of Langfeng City, which is very conspicuous when walking on the road. It's okay to be conspicuous, but the characteristics of the people around him are also obvious.
——There are no cultivation disciples in the world, but City Lord Langfeng used to wear black clothes with black silk over his eyes.
It was fine for a few days, but there must be many cultivators in the Wanhai Market, and it would be inconvenient to be recognized. So Pei Qianyue specially instructed Xue Wei to prepare several sets of folk costumes.
Feng Ci picked a white coat from there.
The Xue family made fabrics, and the clothes they sent were naturally top-quality. A plain and elegant white coat was rolled with gold borders, and the neckline was drawn with dark lines, which flowed in the sun.
Feng Ci was in the mirror, and he was really dissatisfied.
In the three thousand years, the most common wearing is white clothes, that is because Nian's masters wear white clothes as their disciples' uniforms, and they are very dignified and dignified when they wear them. But now that this body has been changed, it looks noble and cute when dressed, like a young master who sneaks out of a rich family to have fun.
...I really don't want to admit it's me.
Feng Ci continued to pick in the pile of clothes and wanted to change another, but Pei Qianyue suddenly called.
"Is your master okay?"
Feng Ci turned his head, and Pei Qianyue walked around the screen.
This man had already changed his clothes when Fengci took a nap, but it was very convenient. He replaced the black-colored fairy robe with an ordinary black-colored brocade clothes. changed clothes.
Pei Qianyue didn't care about this. He approached and asked, "What is the master wearing?"
Feng Ci paused: "White clothes."
Pei Qianyue whispered, "It must be good."
The wind speaks for a moment.
After thinking for a while, he put back the clothes he was picking: "I also think it's not bad, that's all."
Feng Ci got up a little late, and when he packed up and went out, the sunset on the horizon was almost gone.
When we walked slowly to the market in the west of the city, lanterns were hung on both sides of the road. Bright red lanterns lit up from the street all the way to the end of the street. People came and went on the long street. The small river running through the city reflected the lights and pedestrians on the road, full of fireworks.
"This piece is for ordinary people to stroll around, and most of them sell small folk gadgets, snacks and so on." Xue Weiyi walked, while introducing them, "We have to cross this street and pass the stone. The bridge is the real Wanhai Market."
When he said this, Xue Wei was always not far from Fengci and Pei Qianyue, as if he was afraid of disturbing them.
But even so, Pei Qianyue was not satisfied.
Called: "Xue Wei."
Xue Wei: "Yes!"
Pei Qianyue said in a low voice, "Wait at the gate of Xue's house in two hours. Your father won't find out. Now, get out."
Xue Wei couldn't ask for anything, so he was busy: "Yes, let's go."
After saying that, was in a hurry.
Feng Ci was silent: "If I remember correctly, Zhi still wants to come with us."
Why have they been together for a few days, so they can't avoid them?
Fengci said seriously: "It must be that you are too scary, you should reflect on it."
Pei Qianyue actually returned: "Okay."
The two continued to walk.
The long street is divided into two by a stone bridge, and the closer you get to the stone bridge, the more people there will be. When people are crowded, no matter how high the cultivation base is, it is useless, and Feng Ci and Pei Qianyue are quickly squeezed to the ground.
Feng Ci found a gap in the crowd and pulled Pei Qian across the road.
"There are too many people." Feng Ci had lingering fears.
When we stopped by the roadside, there happened to be a woman selling garlands, and I heard the words in a soft Wu accent: "Today is the first day of the Wanhai Market, can you not be crowded?"
The market in Gusu City lasted for several days. In order to avoid crowding, the government opened the private market and the Wanhai market on a different peak. The folk market has already opened in two days, but the Wanhai market is still the first day.
It is said that it is necessary to hurry up to go to the market, especially the magic treasures of Xianmen.
Feng Ci had wanted to crowd on the first day, but he didn't want to be so crowded.
Feng Ci sighed: "If I knew it earlier, it would be better to sleep at home."
"Little Master, listen to your accent, it's from the ground, right?" The woman picked out two garlands from the stall in front of her and handed them the word, "This is for you. Have a good time in Suzhou."
Feng Ci was about to wave his hand to refuse, but listened to the woman's enthusiasm, "There are many people in the market today, be careful to hold your lover."
Wind Ci: "..."
Pei Qianyue's eyes were still covered with black silk, and other people didn't know their identity, so they naturally thought they were blind and couldn't see anything.
Feng Ci didn't explain, just shook his head: "We're not..."
Before he finished speaking, a hand stretched out from the side and took the garland in the woman's hand without error.
Pei Qianyue said "Thank you", shoved the wreath into Feng Ci's arms, and slid his right hand down Feng Ci's arm, gently pulling Feng Ci's hand.
Pei Qianyue: "Did you hear me, you have to hold me."