Feng Ci Fa Dao Pei Qianyue continued to touch.

Because how long it took to fall asleep.

And sank into the dream again.

Next time, was in a dark and hidden cave.

The candle lights flickered in the cave, Feng Ci sat cross-legged in front of him, and a figure knelt in front of him. Fang lowered his head, his face could not be seen clearly in the shadow, only the shadow was reflected on the stone wall by the candlelight, and it could be seen that it was a slender man.

"...In the current list, except for the seven or eight immortal sects that are still watching, all the immortal sects make decisions."

"Wait and see?" Feng Ci said, his voice low and clear, "Are you watching?"

"But... Maybe it's because of the notice from Folding Sword Villa..." The man who spoke seemed a little embarrassed, "If you give us some more time, we must just be clear, not against you..."

The man's voice echoed in the cave, making Feng Ci feel a little familiar.

But after waiting for who the voice came from, I heard myself speak again: "Are you afraid?"

The kneeling man trembled uncontrollably.

"No... not..."

"Why are you afraid of me?" Feng Ci got up, his long hair fell down, and it almost fell to the ground. Walking up to the kneeling man, he lowered his head slightly: "Don't you respect me very much?"

The man immediately buried his head even lower.

Feng Ci also cared about it, and continued to walk out and went straight to the cave. Until then, it was discovered that the cave was on top of a cliff, and there were many mountains as far as the eye could see.

On the top of the highest mountain in the distance, a Taoist temple was burning with incense, and the cyan smoke swayed and dissipated in the night.

Feng Ci closed his eyes and spit out a few words: "Fold Sword Villa."

Feng Ci opened his eyes.

Staring at the bed beam above his head for a while, he finally woke up from the dream just now. After changing back to the appearance of a teenager, with one arm across his waist, he seemed to notice that he woke up, Pei Qianyue tightened his arms, and Feng Ci's back touched Fang's chest.

"Is the master sleeping?" Pei Qianyue asked softly behind him.

Feng Ci responded in a low voice.

Pei Qianyue heard the strangeness in his voice and asked, "What's wrong?"

Feng Ci said in a low voice, "It's coming."

The arm around Feng Ci's waist froze.

Feng Ci originally thought that Pei Qianyue would ask, but he also said that Feng Ci took the initiative to say, "This is the third time I dreamed."

The first time was in Linxiantai, and I dreamed that "myself" was walking in Lingwu Mountain three thousand years later.

The second time was in the disciple's courtyard, and I dreamed that "I" personally killed the monks of Hanshan Temple.

And the third time, dreaming...

"In a Taoist temple." Feng Ci said.

Pei Qianyue: "Daoist?"

"." Feng Citou, "It's a Taoist temple, and most of it is the nearest hiding place."

But Feng Ci has been to that place, and even if saw it in a dream, wouldn't recognize it.

Too much focus on things, but stretched out, broke free from Pei Qianyue's arms, and sat up.

It was still early, and the sky outside the window was misty, so cloudy that it seemed like a heavy rain was about to fall. The cold wind swayed the shadows of the trees in the courtyard, bringing a moist breath.

There is a little more taste of the mountains and rains coming and the wind is full of buildings.

"Hey, I'll give you another chance at the end." Feng Ci rolled over and put pressure on Pei Qianyue, half-jokingly, "Is there really an explanation in advance?"

Pei Qianyue said: "Master wants me to tell?"

"Of course it's clear...how much are you hiding from me?"

Pei Qianyue didn't speak again.

Feng Ci will be laughed at.

Of course, in a few days, he gave up the method of prying from Pei Qianyue's mouth. At first, people would make up nonsense and deceive them. Later, they pretended to be boring and didn't say a word.

Feng Ci lay on Pei Qianyue's body, gritted his teeth and smiled: "It's okay if you don't say anything. If I find out later that you have something to hide from me, I will definitely punish you severely."

Pei Qianyue lifted his arm to prevent it from falling, and then said softly, "Isn't the master hiding something from me?"

Feng Ci was stunned: "I lied to you?"

"Why did you come back?"

Feng Ci blinked.

The matter was indeed mentioned to Pei Qianyue.

But it's not really something that has to be kept secret. At the beginning, it was because many things were still in the air, and didn't dare to rashly break through the secrets. As for the later, simply forgot.

Arrived, Pei Qianyue actually cared about it.

Feng Ci was playing with Pei Qianyue's long hair scattered in front of him, and felt that his little snake was really cute sometimes: "You said, just ask me directly?"

Said calmly: "Because Li needs me to come back."

Pei Qianyue: "Need?"

"Well." Feng Ci brushed Pei Qianyue's slightly "chaotic" hair behind his ear, and explained, "The way of heaven entrusts me with a dream, the world will be in chaos, so I will come back. It seems that , it's probably the guy who is making trouble."

But Pei Qianyue's face sank after hearing this: "It's Heaven... told you?"

The smile on Feng Ci's face also subsided: "What's wrong?"

"……thing."

Although he said it in his mouth, his breathing was clearly "chaotic".

Feng Ci asked again, but was interrupted by the latter's light voice: "Didn't the master say that the enemy is coming, we can't delay any longer."

After he finished speaking, he ignored Feng Ci's reaction and pushed the person out of bed directly.

When Feng Ci looked up again, Fang Jing took the robe hanging on the side and wore it, leaving only a tall and thin back.

Not feeling good.

Feng Ci narrowed his eyes.

In the face of the enemy, Pei Qianyue continued to be the little beauty who was hiding in the golden house, but left the house with him and went to the front yard.

The Zhejian Villa was terribly quiet in the early morning.

In the past few days, the atmosphere in the village has become more and more dignified day by day. Some people's minds seem to be stretched by an invisible string, and the atmosphere is so tense that one can't breathe.

Feng Ci took Pei Qianyue from the courtyard where he lived to the front yard, and met the young owner in the front hall.

"Master Xiao, morning." Feng Ci and greeted him.

"Xianzun? You..." Xiao Chengxuan saw Pei Qianyue who was following Feng Ci.

I had met with Pei Qianyue at the Wanhai Market, but Feng Ci came alone, and Xiao Chengxuan also asked his companions.

How could Keren suddenly be in the village today?

In front of the mountain gate... Isn't there a magic circle set up, and people are sent to guard it strictly?

"Master Xiao, don't worry." Feng Ci explained, "It's a friend not an enemy, so I came to help."

"If..." Xiao Chengxuan hesitated for a moment, then bowed to Pei Qianyue, "Thank you, Immortal Venerable, what do you call Immortal Venerable?"

With Pei Qianyue's name, the entire cultivation world is inhumane. There is still a grudge between Langfeng City and Zhejian Villa, and now at the gate, we can no longer delay time because of some things.

Feng resigned and said seriously: "Just call Feng Xiaohei."

Pei Qianyue: "..."

Pei Qianyue tilted his head to face.

Feng Ci blinked innocently: "Really, Xiao Hei?"

"..." Pei Qianyue said, "Well."

The crowd took their seats in the front hall.

Feng Ci asked: "Why did the owner of Xiao Zhuang get up early today and no longer rest?"

Xiao Chengxuan smiled bitterly: "I just had a nightmare. I dreamed that someone broke the magic circle at the foot of the mountain. After I woke up, I couldn't sleep. I just wanted to take a look."

Feng Ci is silent, saying that your dream is quite accurate.

But it is only a relief: "The boat will naturally straighten when it reaches the bridge."

Xiao Chengxuan: "Xianzun said yes."

Soon a disciple came to serve tea to a few people, Xiao Chengxuan was silent for a moment, and then said: "But if Fan Zhejian Villa can't retreat, I hope the two Immortal Venerables will protect themselves and not be affected."

Feng Ci was drinking tea, and raised his eyelids when he heard the words.

I just heard Xiao Chengxuan continue: "And my brother who is not a weapon. Now I will send it to Guangling City and send a disciple to take care of it. If Xiao... can finally go to see, can Immortal Venerable Bu have a word for me."

"No." Feng Ci interrupted, "It's a big taboo to say last words in front of the battle, is the owner of Xiao Zhuang unreasonable?"

Xiao Chengxuan said: "But Xiao Mou, if you don't say-"

After he finished speaking, a disciple suddenly came running from the door.

It's Jin Yi.

Xiao Chengxuan's mental state was extremely tense now, and he suddenly felt like he was facing a big enemy: "Is there an enemy situation?"

"No, no." Jin Yi glanced at Feng Ci and Pei Qianyue who were sitting beside him, and said, "It's the little uncle who is back!"

With a bang, Xiao Chengxuan suddenly got up and knocked over the tea beside him.

Feng Ci raised his brows slightly and smiled: "Master Xiao, it seems that you don't need to leave a last word."

Xiao Chengxuan's face turned ashen: "Chenghuan? Didn't I make... come back to do it?!"

"...and brought some people back."

Jin Yi's voice just fell, and a young voice came from a distance: "Brother!"

The young man in red walked quickly to the front hall: "Brother, I'm back."

"You—" Xiao Chengxuan was so angry that his voice trembled, "You come back to do it?!"

Xiao Chenghuan flinched at the roar, and said weakly, "It's not just me."

The voice fell, and footsteps came from outside the door. Feng Ci looked up and saw dozens of people wearing red clothes, walking towards the front hall, what they were wearing were the uniforms of the uniform disciples of the Folding Sword Villa.

"Master, we are back!"

"I have seen the master!"

Everyone knelt down in front of Xiao Chengxuan, instantly crowding the front hall.

These are the disciples who left the Folding Sword Villa after the incident.

"You..." Xiao Chengxuan was stunned, "Didn't you all go down the mountain?"

One of the disciples said: "The village master forgives the sin, the disciple went back to his hometown and settled his elderly parents."

"Me too, I am too. There is only one old mother and younger brother left in my family. I will go back and explain to her."

"I... I left at first, but after being told by my father, I came here with my luggage. If it wasn't for the owner to help my family, our whole family would have starved to death, and there would be no chance to survive. He even practiced swordsmanship. If I leave my division, I won't recognize my son."

The crowd explained in a fuss.

"I'm going to see my fiancée and tell her to stop waiting for me and remarry someone else as soon as possible..."

"Brother Li actually has a fiancée? Why don't we say it?"

"I've also seen my sister-in-law, what a pity."

"Shut up, you guys!" The disciple surnamed Li was teased until his ears were flushed, and with a scolding, Xiao Chengxuan said in a serious tone, "Zhuangzhu, we will worship at the Folding Sword Villa for one day, and we will be the disciples of the Folding Sword Villa. How can you abandon your teacher's sect without caring about the enemy!"

"wrong!"

"We're not leaving!"

Jin Yi walked in front of the disciples, landed on one knee facing Xiao Chengxuan, and said firmly: "Jin Yi, the eldest disciple of Folding Sword Villa, and the seventy-eight disciples in the village, are willing to retire with the master!"

Xiao Chengxuan closed his eyes.

He opened his eyes again and looked at Xiao Chenghuan: "You too?"

Xiao Chenghuan said: "When I stole the treasure of the town school, I really hoped to persuade my brother to give up Folding Sword Villa. Even if he is here, I think my brother should give up."

"you……"

"Zhejian Mountain Villa has been passed down from generation to generation for more than 300 years. It is important, but it is far less important than the life of our group. I am." Coexistence and death, all the disciples have decided to retire together with the master, and as the second owner of Zhejian Mountain Villa, there is no reason for me to escape alone."

The young man knelt down in front of Xiao Chengxuan and said loudly, "Xiao Chenghuan, the second owner of the Zhejian Villa, swears to retire with the villa!"

Xiao Chengxuan took a long time to answer, but Feng Ci laughed softly.

Putting down the middle tea cup, he got up and walked in front of Xiao Chengxuan, patted his shoulder: "Master Xiao, I said, the boat will naturally straighten when it reaches the bridge."

In life, there are always some things that transcend life and death. It is faith and loyalty.

Is a cavity of blood.

"!" Xiao Chengxuan took a deep breath and shouted, "I have a disciple in Folding Sword Villa, it is the luck of my ancestors, and it is also the luck of my Xiao!"

"Today, Xiao and Zhejian Villa, retreat with you!"

Many disciples of Zhejian Villa returned to their positions, which added a lot of help to the defense of the villa. Under the orders of the two village owners, the disciples formed their own defenses, and the atmosphere in the village suddenly became lively.

The wind speech "insert", and Pei Qianyue sat on the roof of the front hall to be lazy.

He also secretly "touched" a small pot of wine and brought it with him.

Feng Ci untied the lid of the jug and took a deep sniff, but there was a jug that was stretched out and held down beside him.

"How dare you drink it?" Pei Qianyue asked.

"..." Feng Ci was dissatisfied, "Feng Xiaohei, should it be your master's attitude?"

Pei Qianyue didn't talk to him and grabbed the jug inside.

Feng Ci hurriedly hid back: "Just one bite, everyone said that the owner of Xiao Zhuang."

The wine is brewed by Zhejian Villa itself, and it tastes really good. After Feng Ci got drunk once that day, not only did he remember "sex" for a long time, but he actually got addicted.

I'm not comfortable without two sips a day.

Feng Ci said: "Don't you know, before the two armies fought, they always had to drink a bowl of Zhuangxing wine."

The two were deadlocked for a moment, and Pei Qianyue withdrew: "Just one bite."

"Let's go, I have a few." With the answer, Feng Ci took a sip and handed it to Pei Qianyue, "Do you want it?"

Pei Qianyue was silent for a while, leaned slightly, and took a taste of the place where Feng Ci had been drinking.

First, to say that tasting and drinking are exaggerated, that is, to moisten one's mouth.

Feng Ci realized it and raised his eyebrows: "Wait, you are afraid that I will be drunk, so you are not good at drinking, right? Don't wait for the enemy to come, you are drunk, it is a huge shame."

Pei Qianyue's figure froze slightly, and he sat up straight: "No."

Feng Ci smiled.

understood.

But the time to pick up the person was short, and he leaned on the ridge and took another sip of wine.

The roof of the front hall of Folding Sword Villa is the highest point in the villa. Sitting on it, you can not only have a panoramic view of the entire villa, but also see the distant mountain gate and the gurgling river below the mountain.

Feng Ci stared into the distance, and said leisurely: "After today, can the matter be settled?"

Pei Qianyue: "Hopefully."

Feng Ci smiled lightly, raised his head and took a sip of wine: "I'm looking forward to it."

Even after waiting for a long time.

Pei Qianyue spoke.

After a long time, he asked softly: "The master said that you came back here because the world needs you. If some things can be resolved today, what are you going to do next?"

If a world would no longer need it.

What will happen?

The expression on Feng Ci's face was slightly restrained.

Pei Qianyue tilted her head and asked softly, "Will you still leave?"

Feng Ci's eyes narrowed.

"Are you hesitating?"

Pei Qianyue frowned, and subconsciously grabbed Feng Ci's wrist: "Why hesitate?"

Feng Ci still has an answer.

"Feng Ci." Pei Qianyue's breath was slightly "chaotic", and it took a long while to speak with difficulty, "You can't do it."

"I said." Feng Ci lifted the other one, put it on Pei Qianyue's back, and said warmly, "I won't."

Pei Qianyue was relaxed.

His face was as deep as water, and his voice became cold: "If you lie to me again... Fengci, if you dare to lie to me again..."

His face was faintly pale, and those who held Feng Ci were trembling.

in fear.

"Pei Qianyue... Pei Qianyue!" Feng Ci suddenly called out sharply, Pei Qianyue raised his head, and a red mark that seemed to exist flashed across his eyebrows.

is the devil.

But he didn't seem to notice it, still holding on to Feng Ci, and the breath in his body surged uncontrollably.

As soon as the wind speech loosened, the wine jug slipped from the palm, rolled down the roof ridge, and fell to the ground.

There were disciples patrolling the front yard from time to time, and Feng Cidan attracted the attention of others, swarmed them, and jumped from the back of the house.

"Xiao Hei, calm down... You calm down." Feng Ci pulled Pei Qianyue to a corner and held it tightly. Spiritual power slowly entered Pei Qianyue's body, Feng Ci's voice was low and soft: "What happened three thousand years ago won't happen again, I won't leave you... I won't."

"...No?" Pei Qianyue's voice was hoarse, and the faint red marks on his eyebrows faded.

Feng Ci said: "No."

Pei Qianyue's aura surging in his body has not yet calmed down, but his consciousness seems to be fully awake.

"Fengci, I'm a lunatic." whispered, "You lied to me is the consequence."

Feng Ci: "I say."

Pei Qianyue: "So you won't lie to me."

"No." Feng Ci looked up at the handsome face, and said seriously, "As long as I live in the world for a day, I will not leave you."

Pei Qianyue gently released Feng Ci's wrist, and the breath in his body calmed down: "..."

But the wind words have let go.

His gaze crossed Pei Qianyue's face inch by inch, and with a little force, he pulled the person closer to him: "Why are you afraid of me leaving?"

Feng Ci's voice was very soft, like a deep sigh.

"What should I do to put you at ease?"

Don't have to stare and watch every day and night, and don't have to be separated for a while, and feel uneasy and afraid.

Pei Qianyue suddenly exerted force.

Press Feng Ci on the wall, and spray the slightly "chaotic" breath on Feng Ci's face.

Feng Ci glanced outside, and there was no one passing by in the corner for the time being, and laughed: "Let you give me a kiss?"

As he spoke, a faint golden light floated around his body.

The youth's figure grew rapidly, almost the same as Pei Qianyue's figure. When raised eyes, heard a sudden burst of "commotion" and "chaos" outside.

"Someone broke the formation down the mountain!"

"Alert! Alert!"

Don't come early, don't come late, just pick the time.

Feng Ci tutted, and put it on Pei Qianyue's shoulder, his voice hurried: "Quick, do you want it?"