Usually, Mu Qin looks soft and weak, but when she cooks, she is unambiguous.

Washing vegetables and cutting vegetables, kneading and rolling noodles are all extremely neat.

After a short time, she made a bowl of fragrant noodle soup according to the meaning of not owing it.

Feng Buqian held the bowl and sat down on a small stool in the kitchen, and was about to start eating, but suddenly heard two "clucks" from outside the door.

Feng Buqian was trembling at the time, looked up, and sure enough, at the door, "one" was holding out the golden "chicken head" with a thief's head, and two small eyes stared directly at the noodle bowl in Feng Buyao's hand.

"Boom,,。 ”

It flapped its little wings and barked at Feng Buyi with confidence.

The meaning couldn't be more obvious, which is to say, "Hey. Minion. I smell the noodles in your hands. Give me a taste. ”

Feng didn't owe the panic of being hungry, so he naturally refused.

Seeing that Feng Buyin was so unrecognizable, "Yiyi" suddenly widened his eyes, and several crown feathers on his head also stood up in unison.

Seeing that the ancestor of this bird was about to go crazy, Mu Qin hurriedly greeted him, and said to "Yiyi" with reproach: "I ate so much at noon." I'm hungry. Don't rob him. Whatever you want to eat, I'll make it for you separately. ”

"Yi" has always had a bad face for Feng Buo, but he has a good impression of Muqin.

At this moment, when he heard that Mu Qin was going to open a small stove for himself, he was originally facing Feng Buyu and blew his nose and glared at it, and his expression suddenly changed, and he instantly showed a smiling flattering appearance, and that bird's beak was about to grin to the sky for a while.

Its eyes narrowed, first unabashedly despised Feng Buyao, and then directly stretched its head into Mu Qin's arms, arching back and forth intimately, which made Mu Qin smile more than once.

Feng Buqian on the side saw his eyelids jumping, and scolded in his heart: "...... This dead bird is not only gluttonous. It's also. ”

Feng Buqian secretly slandered a few words of "one" in his heart, and then ate his noodles with satisfaction.

......

Night.

The lonely moon is full of stars, and the night sky is bright.

Feng Buyu naturally didn't dare to let Shizun wait for a long time, so he went to the top of the peak early.

The "Burial Sword Peak" is not high, and it does not take much time and effort to hike up the mountain.

At the top of the peak, the terrain is quite flat and open, with only a few boulders, a few ancient trees, and a mottled old stone pavilion.

Inside the pavilion, it was still cold and cold in gray clothes, and he was sitting quietly on the stone bench, his eyes slightly gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Feng Buyin walked up quickly, stood outside the pavilion, and bowed: "Disciple Feng Buying, meet the master." ”

When it was cold, Han bowed slightly, but his eyes still didn't move, and he didn't look at Feng or owe a glance.

Although Feng Buqian was strange in his heart, he didn't dare to move, and stood quietly in place, waiting for Leng Shihan to speak.

After a moment of silence, Leng Shihan exhaled softly, as if he had finally come back to his senses.

He looked up at Feng Buyao, a pair of bright eyes like stars flickered slightly, and he said, "Don't owe." Your sword...... The sword that defeated the 'Rin's Roar Spear'. I don't know if I can take it out.,Let the teacher take a closer look.。。 ”

Feng Buyao suddenly chuckled in his heart.

I'm really afraid of something.

Since he knew that Leng Shihan was going to see him, Feng Buqian had been worried that he would mention the "Cutting Sword".

After all, this seemingly ordinary weapon was too eye-catching in the battle against Wan Qingqing.

Although Mei'er had already told him that the "Slashing Sword" was just an ordinary long sword in the hands of people without "Yuan Li", and no one could discover the secrets in it.

Despite this, Feng Buqian was still reluctant to hand over this important and meaningful treasure to others.

Especially the unfathomable cold in front of him, if it is in case it discovers the extraordinary features of the "Slashing Sword", how can it be good?

But Leng Shihan is his mentor, if he doesn't show it, will he be embarrassed......

Feng Buyu stood in place, hesitating.

Leng Shihan looked at Feng Buying, couldn't help waving his hand lightly, and said with a smile: "Being a teacher is just out of the curiosity of people who love swords, so I ask so casually." If you have a problem, you can understand it as a teacher...... You didn't ask me. ”

Feng Buqian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly thanked him: "Thank you for your understanding." ”

Leng Shihan smiled slightly, and asked again: "Then you tell the teacher, the sword...... Did you really pick it up? ”

Feng Buyu replied in a deep voice: "Yes." The disciple did get this sword by chance, but he didn't know where it came from. ”

"Oh......" Leng Shihan nodded and said with a smile, "It looks like it's really an adventure......"

Feng Buyu smiled and said nothing, facing Leng Shihan's gaze, without a trace of dodging.

Leng Shihan looked directly into Feng Buyao's eyes, and said in a deep voice after a while: "As a teacher, you don't care about your origins. I don't care how you got your skills and treasures. But there's only one thing I want to know. I hope you can tell me the truth. ”

As he spoke, Leng Shihan's eyes suddenly burst out with a stunning divine light, as if it could directly pierce the soul that was not owed.

Feng Buqian looked solemn, and said in a solemn voice: "Master, please speak." The disciples would never dare to deceive. ”

Leng Shihan opened his mouth and asked, "You and Dongfang Yiren...... Is it a love affair...... Or is it a fake show. ”

"Ahh ”

Feng Buqian was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had heard the wrong thing.

Why did it suddenly get to the people of Dongfang Yi.

Leng Shihan continued to ask: "You tell the teacher honestly." You and the girl of the Iren...... Is there really a husband and wife? ”

Feng Buyao's face was red suddenly, and his heart was in chaos.

How is it good?,All of a sudden, it's on this issue.。。

Master, what kind of habits does the old man have, why do you care so much about the private life of your disciples.

Leng Shihan couldn't answer, couldn't help frowning, and in an irresistible tone, he coldly spit out a word.

Say. ”

Feng Buyao's body trembled for no reason, and he hurriedly replied truthfully: "Back to Master's words." My relationship with the Iraqi people is really unclear for a while...... But we do...... It is indeed the reality of husband and wife...... Tell the truth...... At that time, the disciple actually ...... Actually, I don't know...... Because I...... I was drunk by her......"

Although the words in the back are inaudible, Leng Shihan still listens to them all in his ears without a word.

I saw that his face changed dramatically in an instant, and his face, which had always been light and breezy, instantly showed an expression of surprise and surprise, which was quite funny......

He was stunned for a moment, the corners of his mouth moved, he didn't know whether to laugh or sigh, and whispered to himself: "It's really like her......"

Feng Buqian was flustered at the moment, so he naturally didn't hear this sentence clearly, but said to Leng Shihan with a red face: "Master...... I've told you about this alone...... You must help your disciples keep it a secret. ”

Leng Shihan smiled helplessly, and looked at Feng Buyao with strange eyes: "You can rest assured......"

Feng Buqian chuckled, and then asked suspiciously, "Master...... The disciple dared to ask, ...... Why do you suddenly care about this? ”

Leng Shihan lowered his eyes and smiled, and replied somewhat ambiguously: "Yiren is the daughter of an old friend of the teacher...... And I've always liked that girl as a teacher...... Just care. ”

Feng Buyu said "oh", knowing that things must not be so simple, but Leng Shihan didn't want to say it, so he naturally didn't dare to ask again.

Leng Shihan sighed again: "If it weren't for the Yiren who sent a letter begging me at that time...... I'm never going to give you a candidacy order...... This girl has a stubborn personality and clear grievances. She treats you like this, naturally she feels that she owes you a lot...... At the same time, she really has affection for you......"

After saying that, he stared at Feng Buyao again, and said in a deep voice, word by word: "You must not let her down." ”

Feng Buqian couldn't help but be surprised, and instantly remembered the words that Dongfang Yiren once left.

"From now on, Qingping does not owe anything, I only hope that the golden scales will turn into dragons as soon as possible. ”

He only felt a heat in his heart, and couldn't help clenching his fists, and said in a positive voice: "Master, don't worry. The disciple will never let her down. ”

Leng Shihan's eyes looked at Feng Buyao strangely, and he didn't know whether he was happy or worried.

After a while, he sighed inexplicably, his upright body loosened slightly, leaned on the stone table behind him, and his tone became much more relaxed.

"How do you get along with your brothers and sisters? ”

"Good. Feng Buyin hurriedly replied, "Senior brother and sister treat me very well." ”

Leng Shihan nodded and smiled kindly: "That's good." Although our 'Burial Sword Peak' is thin, the human touch is stronger, and it is more like a family......"

Feng Buqian nodded in agreement, and was about to speak, but when he heard Leng Shi say coldly: "When you broke into the tower today and met the banshee...... Very good performance. ”

Feng Buqian was taken aback, thinking that Leng Shihan was also laughing at himself, so he hurriedly shook his head with a red face and said, "Master, you have to believe me." The disciple really didn't do anything. ”

Leng Shihan smiled: "I know for the teacher." Believe in you for the teacher. ”

Feng Buqian couldn't help but be stunned, looking very flattered: "You believe me. . . ”

Leng Shihan smiled incomprehensibly and was silent.

In fact, he naturally does not envelope and does not owe one-sided.

However, after knowing that Feng Buqian broke into the Banshee Prison, he deliberately went to the 'Demon Suppression Tower' and asked the mysterious person who guarded the tower. Only then did it be determined that Feng Buqian did perform well at that time, although he almost fell, but fortunately, he stopped it in time at a critical juncture, and did not do anything to be sorry for Dongfang Yiren......

Otherwise, where would he give Feng Bu a good look now.

And Feng Buyu naturally doesn't know this, but when it's cold, he is a master, and he is really wise and wise. It's not like those ordinary people who are like people.

Very calmly accepting Feng Buyao's gaze, Leng Shihan asked again: "You are in a hurry to break into the tower in order to receive the task and exchange it for goodness." Do you urgently need to exchange the value of kindness for something? ”

Feng Buyu replied truthfully: "The disciple wants to enter the 'Yunling Holy Spring',"

Leng Shi raised his eyebrows: "In order to enter the holy spring,." Also, your realm is not high, and you really need the abundant aura of the holy spring...... However, the sect has its own rules, and you can only rely on yourself to fight for the value of goodness...... It is indeed not a one-time task to reach the number of 10,000, but ......"

"If you open your mouth, I can give you a 'holy spirit', and the improvement of your golden spiritual cultivation is naturally worth your entry into the holy spring once,"