Feng Ci hid the black snake in his sleeve, too lazy to know that the latter was still slapping his wrist in resistance, and stepped into the Treasure Pavilion.

The Treasure Pavilion in Folding Sword Villa is a multi-storey attic with a total of floors. The middle is empty, and the wooden ladder extends in a circular shape. Standing on the first floor and looking at it, the large display racks are full of treasures and instruments, which are dazzling.

It is the treasure house of Langfeng City, probably not much better than this.

"The first floor is mostly self-defense weapons and training manuals, the second floor is celestial medicine pills, rare materials, and the first floor is some rare magic tools, Mr. Lu, you—"

Xiao Chengxuan was still introducing to Feng Ci, but Feng Ci didn't care, but walked directly to the front.

There is a stage in front of the Treasure Pavilion, and on that side is the Illusory Spirit Cauldron.

Probably because he was worried about theft again, several barriers were set up around the phantom spirit tripod, and the barriers merged into a light red mask, covering the copper tripod.

Feng Ci looked at the phantom spirit tripod with interest, Xiao Chengxuan said: "Master Lu, this phantom spirit tripod—"

"This Illusory Spirit Cauldron seems to be very important to your faction?" Feng Ci asked him.

Originally, Feng Ci thought that Folding Sword Villa was a sect, and by chance, he obtained a magical weapon from thousands of years ago, and naturally regarded it as a treasure. But now, there are countless treasures hidden in the Zhejian Villa, many of which are more valuable than the Magic Spirit Cauldron.

But Xiao Chengxuan would rather use these in exchange for this thing, which shows that he attaches great importance to this thing.

"Yes." Xiao Chengxuan concealed, "This phantom spirit cauldron was obtained by chance by the first generation of the owner. It has been passed down in the sect for several generations, and has always been regarded as the treasure of our sect."

As a treasure of the town school, its symbolic meaning has far exceeded its practical value.

Of course it cannot be given to others.

Feng Ci is clear: "That's why Young Master Xiao steals the magic weapon. He thinks that once he loses this heritage, the noble faction will no longer need to support it, right?"

Hearing this, Xiao Chengxuan finally showed a slightly unhappy expression.

But he just looked away and said indifferently: "Chenghuan hopes that I will give up Folding Sword Villa, dismiss my disciples, and protect myself."

Feng Ci: "But you don't want to?"

"Of course I don't want to." Xiao Chengxuan put his hands behind his back and said sternly, "How can I bury the hundred heritage of Folding Sword Villa in my hands?"

"But you should know that even Master Huikong of Hanshan Temple has been poisoned." Feng Ci raised his eyes at him and said calmly, "You don't want Zhejian Villa to be buried in your hands, in case the real murderer behind the scenes finds you. The door has come, and you have been slaughtered. The hundred foundations of the Folding Sword Villa are still burnt to the ground?"

"you"

Feng Ci's words were not polite, and even Xiao Chengxuan rarely lost his temper. He took a deep breath, restrained a little, and said coldly, "Mr. Lu, Mr. Xiao invited you to come to the village this time, just to make up for you with a magic weapon. If you want, choose a magic weapon and leave as soon as possible. Xiao still has important things to do, so I won't send it far."

This has been considered an expulsion order.

Feng Ci was not annoyed, but just waved his hand: "Don't, I have no intention of offending Villa Master Xiao."

"It's not that I heard this morning that Zhejian Villa is going to join forces with various factions to investigate the real murderer behind the scenes. I admire the courage of the villain Xiao very much, and I don't want to see the murderer continue to go unpunished, so I came here specially to help you. Send one."

He spoke very sincerely, but Xiao Chengxuan's expression was still a little hesitant.

Fengci asked: "Since the owner of Xiaozhuang is recruiting heroes from all over the world, and now I am here to help you, why are you unwilling to accept it? Is it your identity as a suspect, or..."

He narrowed his eyes and asked leisurely, "Doubt your strength?"

Xiao Chengxuan shook his head: "Xiao is not—"

After he finished speaking, Feng Ci suddenly picked up a dagger from the display shelf.

The dagger was unsheathed, and in a blink of an eye, the icy cold light was already 'approaching' in front of him.

Xiao Chengxuan dodged subconsciously, but Feng Ci had the slightest intention to stop.

bass

Xiao Chengxuan unsheathed his epee and held the dagger that almost slashed his throat.

"Master Lu, you..."

The words of the wind were only faint, and the hand holding the dagger was gently lifted, Xiao Chengxuan only felt a stern and deep sword energy coming towards him. He was "forced" by the force to step back, and with a clatter, he almost knocked over the display rack behind him.

Xiao Chengxuan barely stabilized his figure.

On the other side, Feng Ci pulled the dagger back into the scabbard with a bang, and then turned back to him: "Master Xiao, I have offended you."

Xiao Chengxuan answered.

The epee sword in his hand hung down, still trembling slightly, the tiger and even half of his arm were numb from the shock.

The epee was originally based on strength, but the opponent only used a light dagger to suppress him to such an extent.

Who is this person?

"Now, should you believe that I can help you?"

Feng Ci's tone was still calm, he just had a move with Xiao Chengxuan, but even his breathing was "chaotic".

Xiao Chengxuan narrowed his eyes and asked in a low voice, "Why are you helping me?"

Feng Ci: "Didn't I say it just now, I admire the courage of the owner of Xiao Zhuang, and I don't want to see the murderer continue to go unpunished."

Xiao Chengxuan did not speak again.

"Master Xiao doesn't still doubt me, right?" Feng Ci spread his hands, "It's not good to say, if I am the real murderer behind the scenes, why should I spend so much time with Master Xiao here? All right?"

He wasn't talking nonsense.

Along the way, he took the precautionary measures of Folding Sword Villa in his eyes. This defensive ability is almost useless in front of him.

Even just now, if he really wanted to do something to Xiao Chengxuan, he would have already died at his hands.

Xiao Chengxuan also quickly figured this out.

He put away the heavy sword in his hand, and Chao Fengci gave a solemn salute: "Xiao has eyes and does not know Mount Tai, I hope Xianzun forgives his sins."

Xiao Chengxuan looks unapproachable from the outside, but he has integrity in his bones, and he talks and does things in so many twists and turns. At this moment, Feng Ci proved his strength, and he even changed the name of Feng Ci.

"Master Xiao doesn't have to be like this." Feng Ci cares about him and said, "You came here rashly, Master Xiao has concerns, and you can solve it. But right now, we still have to negotiate a way to deal with it as soon as possible."

Xiao Chengxuan said: "What is the opinion of Immortal Venerable?"

Feng Ci raised his hand and pointed to the bronze tripod placed in front of him.

Later, Feng Ci successfully moved into Folding Sword Villa.

It has only been more than half a day since Fold Sword Villa issued a notice to the cultivation world. The real murderer behind the scenes will not be staring at this place so quickly in a short period of time, and they still have time to slowly discuss defense strategies.

That night, Xiao Chengxuan hosted a banquet in the village to receive Feng Ci.

The treasures can be found from the Zhejian Villa. Their strength is actually good, but whether they come to visit from Tian Fengci or hold a banquet, the villa seems a little deserted.

Feng Ci also didn't like to go around, and asked his own questions directly.

When he said this, Xiao Chengxuan was pouring wine for Fengci. Hearing that, he just paused and said calmly: "After the Xianmeng announced that record, I let all the disciples who didn't want to stay go down the mountain."

This is indeed the style of this Qingzhuang owner.

He would rather be unyielding, willing to stay and fight against a powerful enemy, but he could not force all the disciples of his sect to be in danger with him. Letting them go voluntarily is the right thing to do.

But in this way, it will undoubtedly weaken the defensive ability of the villa even more.

However, they are still reluctant to ask the Immortal League for help.

Feng Ci raised the wine glass and touched Xiao Chengxuan, and said half-heartedly, "Zhuang Zhuang Xiao, it's not a bad thing to be alone, but sometimes, you must not be too stubborn."

"Stubborn?" Xiao Chengxuan raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, and said in a low voice, "Chenghuan also said that I was stubborn."

"Speaking of Young Master Xiao..." Feng Ci whispered to the dark sky outside the house, "I don't know how he is now."

Xiao Chengxuan stayed with Feng Ci all afternoon, and that Young Master Xiao should be kneeling in front of Xiao Chengxuan's house all the time.

Since last night, have been kneeling for a full day and night, and don't know if can stand it.

Xiao Chengxuan's eyes also flashed a trace of worry, but he quickly calmed down: "Drink, don't worry about him."

Feng Ci's eyes contained: "Do you really care?"

"He stole the treasures of the Fazhen faction and violated the rules of the house. I have expelled him from the Folding Sword Villa. It was he who didn't want to leave and wanted to kneel in front of my house." Xiao Chengxuan snorted coldly, "Let him kneel. Well, if I can't kneel anymore, I will naturally leave."

Feng Ci sighed leisurely: "But me, his stubbornness is not lost to the owner of Xiao Zhuang."

Xiao Chengxuan drank by himself and answered.

Feng Ci took his reaction in his eyes.

The owner of the Qingzhuang Village was clearly very worried, and he still appeared as if nothing had happened. If he guessed correctly and drove people out of the villa, he was probably worried that his own younger brother would be in danger if he stayed in the villa.

In such a tough way.

Full of hard mouth and soft heart.

Feng Ciyi, take care of people's affairs.

The two chatted while drinking, until the wine was over, and someone walked in quickly.

"Zhuangzhu!" It was a disciple of Yizhejian Villa.

Xiao Chengxuan frowned displeasedly: "Didn't you tell me not to disturb me, seeing me entertaining guests?"

"Yes, but..." The disciple fell to his knees and hesitated for a moment, "But the second village master..."

Xiao Chengxuan's face changed: "What happened to Chenghuan?"

"He, he fainted!"

Xiao Chengxuan stood up suddenly.

Aware of his gaffe, Xiao Chengxuan coughed lightly, his expression slightly hesitant.

Still the wind said: "Master Xiao, let's go."

What are you in a hurry to, still pretend.

Xiao Chengxuan then bowed to the wind, and then led the disciple out the door. As soon as he walked out the door, his footsteps suddenly accelerated, and after a long time, people were already shadowed.

Feng Ci made a dark sound, raised his head and finished drinking the glass of wine, frowning slightly by the spicy drink.

With Feng Ci's cultivation, he does not need to eat and drink on weekdays, and naturally he has been drinking for a long time. He asked himself what he was addicted to, but after trying it for a long time, he didn't hate it when he tried it suddenly.

What's more, the wine of Zhejian Villa has a strong aroma and an endless aftertaste. It is a rare good wine.

So drank a lot without realizing it.

Feng Ci still wanted to reach for the jug, but a black snake came out of his sleeve and wrapped around his fingers.

"Yo, are you willing to come out?" Feng Ci asked him.

The black snake stopped at Fengci's fingertips and raised his head: "Master drank too much."

"No." Feng Ci narrowed his eyes, "You can't afford me."

But the master has left, so there is no need for Feng Ci to stay here. He took the jug from the table and got up to go back to his room.

As soon as he got up, his body shook slightly.

Wind Ci: "..."

Did he drink so badly before?

Feng Ci lowered his head, the black snake was still wrapped around his fingers, and a round head was raised, as if staring at him motionless.

He cleared his throat, put down the jug as if nothing had happened, turned around and walked out.

Walking out the door, the disciples of Folding Sword Villa immediately greeted him: "Beware of Xianzun, the disciple will bring Xianzun back to the house."

Of course Feng Ci refused: "No, I'm drunk, I can find it."

After speaking, he slanted and walked out of the yard.

Pei Qianyue reminded: "...the right side."

Feng Ci retracted the steps that he was about to take to the left, and seriously emphasized: "It's because of the poor sense of direction, not because of drinking too much."

Pei Qianyue's voice was calm: "Well, I know."

After a while, under the guidance of Pei Qianyue, Feng Ci finally returned to the residence Xiao Chengxuan arranged for him unscathed.

He didn't even care about the lamp, so he walked in in the dark and fell onto the bed.

"Dizzy..." Feng Ci sank into the soft bed and frowned tightly.

I didn't realize it when drank it just now, but at this moment realized that the wine of Folding Sword Villa has great stamina. At this moment, the wine is full of energy, and Feng Ci only feels that the whole mind is spinning around, and it is very uncomfortable.

The black snake slowly crawled out of his sleeve and climbed to his side: "Who made you drink so much."

"I used to be good at drinking." Feng Ci closed his eyes and his voice was a little vague, "It must be this body."

Pei Qianyue was noncommittal.

He rubbed his face on Fengci's side and whispered, "Master, change me back, and I'll pour a cup of tea for you to sober up."

He was transformed into his original form by Feng Ci's spell, and he was transformed back into a human being.

"Oh..." Feng Ci responded in a low voice, then slowly got up, raised his hand and landed on the black snake.

But another meal.

Did he decide to teach this man a good lesson?

for what?

Feng Ci squinted at the snake under his palm, tilted his head, and couldn't remember.

But that should be the case.

Can't let go.

Feng Ci thought so, and curled his fingers to make another knot.

Of course Pei Qianyue knew what the knot was, and the black snake's body was tense, and he was about to hide back.

But Fengci acted faster than him: "Take it."

A translucent confinement formation fell on the black snake's body. He couldn't dodge and was covered up, as if he was locked in a spherical vessel.

Pei Qianyue: "..."

Black Snake was obviously very angry, and he flapped his tail vigorously in the vessel, as if he was still saying something. But the confinement array not only confines all his movements, but also isolates all sounds.

With a flick of Feng Ci's fingers, the vessel rolled off the bed.

The black snake rolled on the ground for a while with the vessel, and finally rolled to the corner and stopped moving.

Feng Ci said with satisfaction, "Just stay there."

Then, he yawned, finally unable to hold back the drowsiness that hit, so he slept on the bed with his clothes on.

The house fell silent again.

Only the black snake in the imprisoned magic circle in the corner was still trying to slap the translucent wall of light.

Xu was because Feng Ci was really drunk and confused, and the confinement array he used was not of the highest order. After a long time, the light wall finally cracked a crack under the constant flapping of the snake tail.

The black snake raised its head, and a cloud of blue smoke emerged from the top of its head, and floated through the gap.

In the next second, the snake's body gently fell to the bottom of the vessel, and the gap he knocked out was quickly restored.

In the dark room, only the blue smoke drifted in the void, and finally turned into a human form at the head of the bed.

Pei Qianyue's body was translucent, and he leaned down slightly beside the bed.

Feng Ci was unaware of this, and was already completely asleep.

"I know how to bully people all day long..." Pei Qianyue gritted his teeth, his voice still full of anger.

Although the confinement formation used by Feng Ci is not a rank, he has a deep cultivation base after all, even if it is Pei Qianyue, it is difficult to break it in a short time. Anyway, his physical body was also turned into a snake by Feng Ci and could not come back for the time being. Pei Qianyue Suo chose to leave his body with his spiritual consciousness, and broke through a gap in the confinement circle and escaped.

But the state of consciousness is not good.

He stretched out his hand, and his fingertips gently traced Feng Ci's quiet sleeping face.It seemed to be a little itchy from being touched, Feng Ci raised his hand and waved it, but it slid directly from Pei Qianyue's wrist.

encountered nothing.

In the state of the body of consciousness, as long as he wants to, Feng Ci will not be able to touch him.

Pei Qianyue's fingers continued to slide down, swiping across the smooth side face, touching the soft and crystal lips, and finally landed on the slender and delicate neck.

His fingers were a little cold, and Feng Ci was shivered by the ice.

I don't know what to think, Pei Qianyue's face suddenly revealed a hint of meaning: "Do you think that you are the only one who can bully people?"

He lowered his head, his forehead was in front of Feng Ci's forehead, and his body turned into a cloud of blue smoke again.

From the other's eyebrows floated in.

Quietly entered the sea of knowledge of Feng Ci.