"Feng Feixue, why are you here? How did you recognize me?" Xiao Chen said in great surprise. He never expected to be here.
Feng Feixue threw the hood in her hand into the air, smiled faintly, her beautiful face bloomed like a flower, and said: "Come to see you off, no matter what you look like, I can find you among the crowd. ”
After Xiao Chen was surprised, he gradually regained his composure, with a relaxed smile on his face. He couldn't help but feel a little surprised in his heart, and asked, "Did Cousin Yulan and the others go to Qintian Academy?"
Feng Feixue changed her posture, turned around completely, and was closer to Xiao Chen. A naughty smile appeared on her face, and she said: "We've arrived, it's going well now, she asked me to tell you , be sure to take care, she will come to you in four years."
Xiao Chen was heartbroken when he heard this. Cousin Yulan would go find him in four years. He couldn't help but ask himself if he was a little heartless when he left.
In terms of relationships between men and women, although he is stupid, he can clearly feel that cousin Yulan's feelings for him are beyond the ordinary relationship between men and women.
It's just that in his mind, he has never considered the Xiao family as his final destination. He has already made up his mind to leave the Xiao family sooner or later. He doesn't want to leave any trace of concern and fetters behind when he leaves.
Thinking of this, Xiao Chen couldn't help but smile bitterly. He seemed to have left in a carefree way at the beginning, but could the people and things there really be forgotten
Human beings are not grass and trees, so how can they be ruthless? Who can truly be unfeeling, and who can truly like loneliness, be an enemy of the world, and kill every step of the way.
Feng Feixue stretched out her hand, holding a letter of recommendation in her delicate hand, and said: "Tiandao Pavilion, the annual assessment time has long passed. If you want to enter the inner gate, you must now step by step from the outer gate. Go in."
"It's very time-consuming. This letter of recommendation should be able to help you?"
Xiao Chen didn't reach out to pick it up, but looked directly into Feng Feixue's eyes, as if he wanted to see through her. After a while, he muttered: "Feng Feixue, I think about it now, you should be clear with me, you What does it have to do with my Xiao family, and why do you take so much care of me?"
From the first time Xiao Chen met Feng Feixue at Xantie, Feng Feixue had sold the Qinglong Medicine Cauldron to her at a low price. After several encounters, Feng Feixue showed her kindness intentionally or unintentionally.
Xiao Chen doesn't believe that there is anyone in this world who will be kind to you for no reason, unless that person is your relative. Even if it is a relative, only parents will be kind to their children without any requirements.
After hearing this, Feng Feixue paused and said with a faint smile: "Are these important? If you want to know, you can go to the Imperial Capital at any time. You will find your answer in the Imperial Capital."
Xiao Chen was a little confused, "Why must you go to the Imperial Capital? Can't you tell me now?"
Feng Feixue smiled politely, "The so-called empty talk has no basis. I can make up any excuses now, and you will definitely not be able to find any flaws."
"There are some things that if you don't go to the Imperial Capital, it's really hard for me to explain it to you. It's most reasonable for the person involved to explain it to you."
Xiao Chen frowned and carefully considered the meaning of Feng Feixue's words. There were so many threads, like a spider, that there was no clue at all.
The meaning of Feng Feixue's words is still elusive. Why should she go to the Imperial Capital? Is there anyone in the Imperial Capital who is definitely worth meeting
Feng Feixue put the recommendation letter in her hand into Xiao Chen's hand and said: "No matter what you think, whether I am repaying a favor or paying off a debt, the Feng family will never force you in anything, even in this world. Even if I don’t tolerate you, the door of the Feng family is always open to you.”
"It's just sent here. I can't really go to Xihe, although I really want to be with you. Haha, goodbye! Golden Eagle will send you there by himself, don't worry."
Feng Feixue smiled, leaving a crisp laughter floating in the air. She jumped directly from the golden eagle, and a fiery red lotus blossomed under her feet, carrying her away into the distance.
Xiao Chen looked at the recommendation letter in his hand and then at Feng Feixue who was walking away. He shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I'm still confused in the end, but it's good to know the news about cousin Yulan."
The golden eagle continued to fly in the air. Xiao Chen was a little bored and took out the small copper bell he bought last time. I have been practicing the art of transformation this month, and I have forgotten this bronze bell.
Xiao Chen took the bronze bell in his hand and knocked it gently. The bronze bell made a crisp sound. The sound was lively and very comfortable, but there was nothing strange about it.
This is a secret treasure, it is absolutely certain, but it is a pity that all the formation patterns and Dao Yun inside are damaged. The space in the secret treasure was in chaos, and Xiao Chen's consciousness could not enter at all. The last time he just casually detected it, he was hit hard, so Xiao Chen did not dare to try casually.
Without the ability to enter with spiritual consciousness, we cannot clearly know the extent of the damage to the formation, and we do not know how to repair it. This copper bell should be a very powerful secret treasure. It is really a pity to encounter such a situation.
Suddenly, a violent cold current blew up in front, and the cold current instantly formed a terrifying whirlwind. A white dragon could be faintly seen, and whistling sounds came from inside, as if countless people were shouting.
Phew!
In the high altitude, a violent airflow suddenly blew. Xiao Chen, who was thinking about the bronze bell, didn't notice it at all. When he reacted, the airflow had already rolled him off the golden eagle.
"What's going on!" Xiao Chen was shocked. This air flow was very powerful. Xiao Chen was caught in it, and the vitality in his body could not move at all. He struggled in vain in the air, floating left and right.
One moment, the body was abandoned high, and the next moment, it was thrown down quickly, as if it was on a speeding car in the clouds, rising and falling without any resistance.
The biting cold wind hit his body like a knife blade, the pain was extremely painful. Xiao Chen screamed loudly, but under the power of nature, he had no power to resist.
In the biting cold wind, Xiao Chen's body was swaying, and he saw a pair of cold eyes. The eyes were filled with endless resentment, which turned into a cold current and penetrated into his mind.
Seeing this, the golden eagle let out a sharp cry, circled in the air, and rushed towards the airflow, trying to catch Xiao Chen.
But the tacit understanding between Xiao Chen and the golden eagle was not enough. The golden eagle's huge body, with a bang, carrying huge power, broke through the airflow and directly hit Xiao Chen's body.
Xiao Chen, who was dizzy, was in a more critical situation due to this collision. Xiao Chen was knocked out of the airflow with a bang. Xiao Chen's vitality in the air was not flowing smoothly again, and he suddenly felt like a kite with broken strings. Same, falling from high altitude.
"It's over. I actually encountered a white dragon. I won't be killed by the fall!" Xiao Chen was terrified and wanted to release the silver warship from his consciousness, but the strange cold air in the air had already invaded Xiao Chen's mind.
As soon as his spiritual consciousness was activated, a sharp pain came from his mind, like countless steel needles in his mind. The pain was so painful that it made him unable to concentrate.
The so-called White Dragon Storm is a high-altitude storm that often appears in the sky from Dongming to Xihe. The formation of this storm has always been a mystery.
In distant legends, a powerful white dragon once died in this sky in ancient times. After the death of the white dragon, its dragon soul lingers in the sky.
The storm was formed by the white dragon. Because someone once saw a huge white dragon in the storm, the storm was called the white dragon storm.
On the way here, Xiao Chen had already heard the legend of the White Dragon Storm, but he didn't take it to heart. Because although this white dragon storm is terrifyingly powerful, it has not appeared for decades. I didn't expect that my luck would be so bad.
Above the ground, a clear river appeared in Xiao Chen's eyes, making his already desperate face reveal a hint of joy.
But the pain in his mind became stronger and stronger, and an endless energy filled his chest. This resentment seemed to have lasted for tens of thousands of years. It was like a huge boulder weighing on his heart, and he felt as if he was suffocating.