When Xiao Fuxuan stood up, he withdrew the coercion covering the entire inn.
The younger brothers of the Feng family felt lightened suddenly, and they were able to move immediately. But they looked at each other left and right, but they didn't dare to move, and looked at the person in charge of his family eagerly.
It's a pity that Feng Huiming, who is in charge, doesn't care about them at all.
His face was sullen, and he straightened his robe when he got up on the ground. His posture was not messy, but there was a thin blush on the side of his face.
"Elder Huiming, you—" Feng Shulan was well aware of his temperament, so she glanced at him several times.
"I'm fine." Feng Huiming interrupted her with a firm tone.
He said a lot just now in a hurry, but now he has calmed down, and the more he thinks about it, the more embarrassed he feels. It's a pity that the overwhelmed water is hard to stop. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he can only hold on.
When Feng Shulan helped him, she lowered her voice and said, "You shouldn't have brought him back to the Feng family, it's nothing, at least you will know the owner."
Feng Huiming frowned and said, "I have a measure."
Feng Shulan glanced at him.
Feng Huiming added another sentence: "What's more, the owner said that when it's inconvenient for him, I can make the decision."
Feng Shulan didn't say any more.
She glanced at those younger brothers, raised her voice and said, "Why are you so stupid? Can't stand up and wait for me to help you?"
She has smiling lips, but she doesn't like to smile, and her tone is a bit spicy. She often takes care of the younger brother, and the younger brothers are afraid of her, so naturally they dare not wait for her to help.
They got up in a hurry, shook off the spirit-binding locks on their bodies, and removed the throat-sealing charms on each other's foreheads. Only then did they gradually make a sound, but they were still stuck to the corner.
Feng Shulan: "Come here."
Little brothers come here obediently.
Feng Shulan stepped aside, pointed at Xiao Fuxuan, and said coldly to his disciples, "Thank you, Shangxian."
Brothers: "???"
They really couldn't figure out why they had to thank the kidnappers as the kidnapped ones.
Even Xiao Fuxuan was a little surprised and glanced at Feng Shulan.
The younger brothers were indeed apprehensive, but their confusion overwhelmed everything: "Thank you for what???"
Feng Shulan: "Thank them for their mercy."
That's actually a good thing to say.
Throw in the words "be merciful" right now, anyone who hears these words will not be merciless. If something unexpected happened later and caused a conflict, these younger brothers would also be spared—
After all, thank you in person.
This method is very effective for people who often talk about affection in the secular world. It's a pity that Xiao Fuxuan is not this kind of person.
But this didn't stop Wu Xingxue from thinking that this girl had an interesting personality, at least more interesting than Feng Huiming.
Obviously, he is not the only one who thinks so. Ning Huaishan gave Doctor Wu a hug, and asked in a low voice, "What did you say before? This is later—"
Doctor Wu couldn't hold back and interrupted his call: "What is this?"
Ning Huaishan didn't like to be interrupted: "Ah, what's the matter, did you call me such a big reaction."
Doctor Wusheng: "..."
He glanced at Ning Huaishan several times, and really couldn't understand why this little devil, who was born like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, would be keen to call others in such an elder tone.
Doctor Wu Shenghao reminded: "Don't forget that this is hundreds of years ago, logically speaking, she is your senior."
Ning Huaishan rushed towards Feng Shulan's direction and pouted: "I called her an old senior, and then said that you let me. Do you think she will chop your mouth with a sword?"
Doctor Wusheng: "..."
"Yes." Wu Xingxue's voice interjected softly.
Ning Huaishan immediately withdrew his arrogance: "City Lord."
During the interval between Feng Shulan and his brothers explaining the matter, Wu Xingxue vaguely heard the conversation between Ning Huaishan and Doctor Wu, and asked curiously, "You just said, what happened to this girl?"
Doctor Wusheng was about to speak, but Ning Huaishan rushed to answer: "Patriarch."
Wu Xingxue let out an "oh", neither surprised nor surprised: "You know all this?"
Ning Huaishan: "That is!"
It was rare for him to be praised by the city lord, and he was very excited. Immediately, he took out what he heard from the doctor Wu, and began to show off: "She was the previous head of the Feng family, but she passed away a long time ago."
After hearing this, Wu Xingxue was a little puzzled: "The last one?"
Ning Huaishan: "Yes."
Wu Xingxue: "When you entered Zhaoye City, you mentioned Xue Li, the lord of Zhaoye City..."
Ning Huaishan gave a "tsk", not really wanting to hear about the new city lord.
Wu Xingxue pointed to the doctor Wu Sheng: "Mr. said at the time that Xue Li is an old friend and belongs to the previous head of the Feng family... Isn't that the girl's son?"
Ning Huaishan was stunned.
Wu Xingxue said: "This year is a bit strange."
Yi Wusheng was born a hundred years ago, and the current Luohuashan City was at least three hundred years ago. Of course, the lifespan in Xianmen is very long, and hundreds of people are not a problem, but it still sounds like a generation difference, which is somewhat weird.
Ning Huaishan opened his mouth. He couldn't rush to answer this time, he hesitated twice, and pushed the doctor away: "You come."
Doctor Wu couldn't laugh or cry, but he straightened his expression when explaining: "It's not the master who made friends with me, but her Taoist companion. It's true that there is a difference in age, so it's considered forgotten, but..."
"but what?"
"But I still don't think it's right." Yi Wusheng thought for a while and said, "Senior Shulan pushes forward according to age, and at this time in Luohuashan City, it may be... a little less. So I was here earlier. Hearing her name at the door of the inn, I almost thought I heard it wrong, and was very surprised."
But after he finished speaking, he added: "However, what I know and remember is not so accurate."
After a hundred people in the Immortal Sect, they seldom calculate Ji in detail, let alone other people's Ji. Yi Wusheng waved his hands and said, "It can't be true, it can't be true."
Afraid of making a joke, he took the initiative to change the topic: "Compared to the other, I am more surprised by the other."
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Wu Xingxue followed his gaze and saw Feng Huiming.
"Why are you surprised?"
"He is similar to senior Shulan, but I have never heard of him." Doctor Wu's voice was even lower, and it was really inconvenient for people in the Feng family to hear these words, otherwise it would easily cause misunderstandings.
Because it sounds like this at first glance, it always makes people think of a bad ending, such as... premature death and the like.
But another thought flashed through Wu Xingxue's mind - if it was really a premature death or a similar situation, it would add a bit of embarrassment, make it easier for people to remember and make people feel pity, right
Thinking about it this way, the situation of Feng Huiming is even more strange.
But after all, this is something that hasn't happened yet, and random guesses can't be counted, so they quickly stopped discussing.
Once Feng Shulan finished explaining everything to the juniors, she signaled to them that they could move. Feng Huimingjing stood by the door of the inn, waiting for everyone to pass by.
Secondly...
The main reason is that Wu Xingxue was attracted by Tianxiu Shangxian.
When talking about the gap between Feng Shulan and Yi Wusheng, Xiao Fuxuan was still listening. But then he didn't know what to think, and turned his toes, and he avoided the back of the red pillar.
At that time the doctor Wu Sheng was talking, Yu Li and Wu Xingxue did not turn his eyes, but his peripheral vision always fell on Hong Zhu.
He could see the corner of Tiansu's robe and the toe of the soap boots, but he couldn't see clearly. It tasted like a few scratches with a blunt claw...
Xiao Fuxuan lowered his hands, and the sword energy between his fingers returned to calm.
He was about to lift his foot when he suddenly heard a soft voice: "Tangtang Tianxiu, what are you doing here secretly?"
There was a slight drag in the words, and the word "secretly" was intentionally emphasized.
Quite a few people have said that that person's occasional speech in this tone always makes people feel a little itchy. Every time he hears this kind of words, he will feel a little uncomfortable.
Those people thought that he didn't like to hear about "Spirit King". In fact, he just doesn't like it when others say it.
Xiao Fuxuan turned back, saw Wu Xingxue leaning over and said, "I caught him straight."
His eyes moved, and he said in a low voice, "What are you arresting me for?"
Wu Xingxue looked at him, her lips moved but she didn't answer right away. After a while, he said in that procrastinating tone: "I'm really curious."
"So what are you doing avoiding here?" he asked.
Xiao Fuxuan said: "Split spirit."
Wu Xingxue was stunned for a moment: "What spirit?"
Xiao Fuxuan: "The spirit of the soul."
Wu Xingxue: "?"
Wu Xingxue: "Which spirit?"
The big devil literally wrote question marks all over his face, saying that something as important as the soul can be divided? I'm afraid you're not bluffing me by taking advantage of amnesia.
However, Tian Su's eyes swept across his face, as if he had had enough of bluffing, and said again: "Spirit of spiritual knowledge."
Spiritual consciousness sounds much more normal, after all, Wu Xingxue had his spiritual consciousness out of the body before.
He let out an "oh" and said: "However, it is very fast to learn bad things."
But he just thought about it, and what he asked was: "Why do you suddenly have to divide your spiritual consciousness?"
Xiao Fuxuan: "Just in case."
Wu Xingxue remembered what Doctor Cai Wu said about Feng Shulan and Feng Huiming just now, and Xiao Fuxuan avoided the back of the column after listening to that, and probably thought it was a bit weird.
Wu Xingxue pondered: "Can I stay behind once I get the spiritual sense?"
Xiao Fuxuan: "It is."
Wu Xingxue pondered.
Xiao Fuxuan didn't know what he was thinking about, but his intuition was not a good thing.
However, the demon said to him: "Then I will share it too."
Xiao Fuxuan: "..."
Tianxiu looked at him without saying a word. He obviously has no expression on his face, but he can see some pain... no, it means that it hurts everywhere.
"Wu Xingxue..." he said in a deep voice.
Mo instinctively felt that he was about to say no, so he asked first, "Is it hard to split your spiritual consciousness?"
As he spoke, he also took a look at Xiao Fuxuan, after all, this person just broke up with him.
Xiao Fuxuan moved his lips, and after a while, he said two words: "No."
The devil said: "That's fine, it's not uncomfortable, and you can save it later. Wouldn't it be a loss if you don't make a distinction?"
Xiao Fuxuan: "..."
Xiao Fuxuan: "Then it's a loss."
Demon: "..."
It is said that Tianxiu Shangxian doesn't eat hard and soft, and he has learned the lesson.
Mo pursed his lips and looked at him, pondered for a moment, then turned: "Oh, then I'll ask Ning Huaishan and Dr. Yiwu to see if they can help—"
Before he could say the word "busy", Wu Xingxue felt himself being pulled.
When he turned back, only Xiao Fuxuan lowered his eyes halfway, and said in a deep voice: "...hand me."
With a smile in Wu Xingxue's eyes, she passed her hand over.
But soon his smile stopped...
The moment Xiao Fuxuan held him warmly and cleanly, the energy belonging to another person poured into the veins along the touching place. Those vigor were as insolent as Tianxiu's sword intent, and they couldn't be ignored when they poured in along the veins.
He could clearly feel that the qi had passed through all the vital "acupoints" of the gate of life, and then flowed to the mouth after all the orifices were fully opened.
Wu Xingxue's fingers tightened almost unconsciously.
Those vigor suddenly slowed down when rushing towards the dirty, wrapping it up almost gently.
At that moment, he listened to Xiao Fuxuan's deep voice, almost whispering: "What do you think spiritual consciousness is, and you can ask others for help."