Hearing Feng Jianxing's words, Xuan Liyue's expression was in a trance.

It seems that a long, long time ago, there was such a person who said something similar to himself.

Sensing Feng Jianxing's inquiring gaze due to his slight distraction, Xuan Liyue quickly turned around and nodded to him, "Okay." ”

Then, walk to the only bamboo house in the small courtyard of the fence.

The moment she walked into the bamboo house, Xuan Liyue felt as if she was in a small bamboo forest with a gentle breeze.

The space of the bamboo house is very spacious, and the four walls are hung with danqing, and the pictures are all verdant bamboo forests without exception.

On the east side is a bamboo bed, neatly folded, embroidered with bamboo leaf patterns on the quilt, and the bed sheets are also the color of green bamboo.

Next to the bed is a small bamboo table, on which are placed several books, the top of which is called "Shengyuan Dandian".

Next to the bed was a closet that was one man tall and two people wide.

In the middle of the house, a small flower hall is arranged, with two main seats, a long table in the middle, and a picture of the scene of the Danshen Ancestor refining the pill hangs above.

On the west side of the room, there is an open, meditation and cultivation meditation room, and the futon that Feng Jianxing asked Xuan Liyue to help with is placed in a corner.

Walking over and picking up five, Xuan Liyue slowly walked out of the room, relieving the strong sense of familiarity that this bamboo house brought her.

At the moment, even if there is no evidence, she is very sure.

Feng Jianxing must have a lot to do with her, or more precisely, with Xuanyuan Bing.

After calming down, Xuan Liyue walked back to where she had just stood, leaving a futon, and then handed the remaining four to Zi Tian'an next to her.

Zi Tian'an left one for himself, and threw the remaining three to Shen Ning next to him with an impatient face.

Shen Ning caught the futon and glared at Zi Tian'an hatefully.

After the five people sat cross-legged on the spot, Feng Jianxing poured five cups of tea at a time, swept his sleeves, and the five porcelain cups flew steadily towards the five people of Xuan Liyue.

Then, he picked up his teacup, took a sip, and asked Elder Wang, "What do you need my help with?" ”

Elder Wang briefly explained the matter, and then said, "Trouble Brother Feng." ”

Feng Jianxing nodded and said, "Elder Wang is polite, with a gesture. ”

After finishing speaking, she looked at Dong Chi, who was sitting on the very edge, her eyes swept over Xuan Liyue, a strange light flashed in her eyes, and she quickly disappeared, except for Xuan Liyue, no one noticed it.

Feng Jianxing's gaze was condensed on Dong Chi's body, but what was printed in his mind was Xuan Liyue's figure.

It turned out that this little girl who gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity and a good impression was the apprentice who was arranged for him by his senior brother in a foreign land.

After going through some things, after so many years, he has smoothed out his temperament.

The heart is like stopping water.

When the senior brother came back from the outer land, he excitedly told himself that he didn't feel anything when he met a very good and interesting little girl who had already helped him become a disciple.

Seeing his junior brother take out the elixir, a love for talent rose in his heart, but he only had a faint curiosity about the little girl who occupied his position as an apprentice.

Hearing the senior brother say that the little girl didn't come to the sect immediately, he wanted to meet this very different apprentice. But this feeling is not strong.

After so many months, those faint feelings at the beginning have all disappeared without a trace.

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