Zhuo An Xiaoju.

"Sister, are you a fairy?"

Feng Xiaoran said.

Looking at Wen Lingxue, who was a head taller than herself, with a beautiful and graceful figure, Feng Xiaoran only felt that if there were fairies in this world, then it should be like this.

"I am not."

"

Feng Xiaoran smiled, a pair of eyes narrowed into deep and beautiful crescents, and said crisply: "Really, that's great."

Wen Lingxue was startled, this little girl doesn't seem to know what modesty is.

Huang Ganjun said with a shocked face: "Lingxue, I only thought you were beautiful before, but I never thought that you have become so beautiful now. "

When Su Yi brought Wen Lingxue back, Huang Qianjun almost couldn't believe it was the Wen Lingxue he knew.

Wen Lingxue glared at Huang Qianjun, and said in a bad tone: "What eighteen, I will only be sixteen in two months."

"Uh..." Huang Qianjun lowered his head.

According to the custom of Dazhou, the age of fifteen is the age for a woman to leave the cabinet.

However, warriors are different from ordinary people, both men and women, their appearance will change rapidly with the progress of their cultivation.

After all, practitioners refine their body, mind, spirit, and spirit, and the improvement of their strength often brings about changes that are similar to rebirth in appearance.

Like Feng Xiaoran, now fourteen years old, only two years younger than Wen Lingxue, but she has never practiced before, so that although her appearance and outline are excellent, her body is weak Skinny feeling.

However, as she practiced with Su Yi during this period of time, and swallowed the elixir day and night, her whole body was full of vigorous energy and blood, and her skin was slick and shiny. The originally withered yellow hair has become black and shiny, and a pair of deep eyes are full of spirituality.

"Senior Brother Su, drink."

Feng Xiaofeng picked up the jug and filled Su Yi.

They sat at the stone table in the courtyard, and the table was full of delicious dishes.

Although it can't compare to the delicacy of the mountains and the sea in the Snow Mountain Villa, Wen Lingxue felt that this meal was the most comfortable and pleasant.

What's more, there is my brother-in-law by my side.

It feels like home.

No more worries, Wen Lingxue asked all her doubts while eating.

Mostly Huang Qianjun was answering, eloquent and eloquent.

For those only suitable for Su Yi to answer, he will say "Yes", "Yes", "Not bad", "Um..."

One is too lazy to talk about it at length, and the other is to say too much, which is suspected of boasting, which is too superficial.

Wen Lingxue was startled, and her delicate and beautiful face was also changing.

Why do you say that beauty is beauty?

At the end, Wen Lingxue let out a long breath, blinked her eyes and said, "Brother-in-law, can I tell my sister about these things?"

Su Yi asked: "Lingxue, if one day your sister and I break up the marriage, do you still recognize me as my brother-in-law?"

"This..."

Wen Lingxue was stunned.

After a while, Wen Lingxue frowned and sighed, "Brother-in-law, I always wanted you to be reconciled, but I never thought that you would be separated."

Su Yi said indifferently: "Your sister hates this marriage, and I also reject this marriage, and the two of us are like strangers with no feelings at all."

"What's more, the premise of reconciliation is that we have had a good relationship before, but you also know that your sister and I were forced from the beginning. In this case, the dissolution of the marriage is for both of us. It can be called liberation, so you should be happy for me and your sister."

After Wen Lingxue heard this, her face was full of distress.

Su Yi patted the girl's shoulder with some pity, and said, "Okay, this matter has nothing to do with you, what I can guarantee is that as long as you want, I will always treat you well, I don't care about the rest."

Wen Lingxue felt warm in her heart and nodded.

After dinner, everyone else went to practice.

Su Yi was lying on the wicker chair in the pavilion and began to inquire about Wen Lingxue's cultivation situation and gave instructions one by one.

"Not enough?"

"Have you done this, brother-in-law?"

"One last step."

As we talked like this, time passed quietly.

Until twilight came, Wen Lingxue got up and said, "Brother-in-law, I have to go back to Qinghe Sword Mansion. I'll see you another day."

Su Yi nodded and handed over a bag that had already been prepared, "Here are some elixir, you can use it, and I will send you some every once in a while."

He knew very well that with the Wen family's financial resources, he might not be able to give Wen Lingxue enough help in his cultivation.

Especially, the girl is in the late stage of the blood-moving realm, and she is cultivating the Xuansu Lingji Art. The amount of elixir she needs every day is huge.

In this case, just relying on the cultivation resources issued by Qinghe Sword House every month is destined to be a drop in the bucket.

Wen Lingxuefang's heart trembled slightly, her watery eyes stared at Su Yi for a moment, and suddenly a bright smile appeared, and said, "Brother-in-law, I will not refuse you, if I have the opportunity to help you in the future, Don't give up."

Speaking, she picked up the bag and waved: "Let's go."

The girl walked lightly, and her slender figure gradually drifted away under the soft sunset shadow.

Su Yi retracted his gaze, smiled slightly, and said with emotion: "Lingxue has indeed grown up."

He got up and returned to the room, meditating in the underworld, and tempering his soul with the [He Hua Zizi Jing].

Practice is like homework that must be done every day.

Su Yi will not let himself slack.

The sun is setting and the water is shining.

On the mighty Dacang River, a lonely boat sailed across the waves.

"Yi Ren, when I arrive at Yunhe County, I will visit Mu Cangtu first to see if I can collect some good seedlings from Qinghe Sword House."

On the lonely boat, a man with a figure as straight as a gun and wearing an old uniform stood with his hands behind his back.

Especially the pair of eyes, when they opened and closed, there was a monstrous sea of blood floating and sinking in them, which was extremely terrifying.

Chen Zheng.

Marquis Wuling, one of the nine kings and eighteen marquis outside Dazhou!

And he himself is a Wuzong!

"Here!"

Zhang Yiren took the lead.

Immediately, he hesitated: "Sir, Su Gongzi seems to be plain, but in fact he is extremely proud. When you meet him, don't bother with him."

Chen Zheng nodded and said: "This is natural, the greater the ability of this world, the more arrogant the bones will be. According to what you said, this Su Yineng kills the grandmaster with one sword, it must be a great one. It's normal for a peerless person to be proud, don't worry, in my life, Chen Zheng, the most respectful person is this kind of capable person, who will treat each other with courtesy."

His voice was sonorous, and his whole body was full of crisp agility.

Zhang Yiren said with a smile: "I believe that Mr. Su will not disappoint you."

After a pause, he asked: "Sir, the sixth prince was attacked on our ship last time, is this really the case?"

Chen Zheng frowned and said, "What I hate the most is the imperial power struggle. As expected, behind this attack, there must be something to do with the other princes of the royal family. This kind of shit, We won't get involved."

During the conversation, the boat had arrived at the pier outside Yunhe County.

"We split up."

Chen Zheng's figure flashed and walked straight into the distance.

"For many years, adults have always handled things so neatly..."

Zhang Yiren was stunned, but also acted, and hurried towards the city gate.

"That person seems to be Chen Zheng, Marquis of Wuling. He hasn't been stationed in Xuetu Yaoshan, why did he come to Yunhe County?"

Meanwhile, a cargo ship near the dock.

An old man wearing an old Taoist robe and carrying a bag frowned.

Besides, a middle-aged beautiful woman with heavy makeup and light makeup stretched her waist lazily and said:

"Our mission this time is to capture Weng Yunqi and bring back the piece of soul jade in his hand. Don't worry about other things."

On the other side, a sallow, lean and sloppy man asked, "Are you sure that Weng Yunqi is really in Yunhe County?"

When he spoke, he glanced greedily at the turbulent curve of the middle-aged beautiful woman's chest that was about to break the collar, and secretly swallowed her saliva, this temptress is getting more and more flavorful !

"Bah! An old gangster with a thief heart and no courage!"

The middle-aged beautiful woman spit, and she was coquettish.

"Weng Yunqi is indeed in Yunhe County City. The rudder master got the news from the dark line in the door, saying that this old man sneaked into Yunhe County City seven days ago, but he was extremely vigilant and cautious. There was no way those people could track him down."

The old man in the old Taoist robe said, took out a blood-colored candle from his sleeve robe and handed it to the sloppy man, saying: "This is the essence of blood refined by Weng Yunqi when he entered the sect. 'Soul Summoning Candle', I'll leave it to you to find its traces."

The sloppy man took the blood candle and looked at it, smiled and said: "With this thing, within three days, I will find this old man!"

"Xiang Lan, you go to the city to find a place to set up the altar. If you encounter a thorny threat, you can use it as a way of life for us."

The old man in the Taoist robe handed a heavy burden to the middle-aged beautiful woman, "These are magic instruments, they are expensive, don't waste them."

"What about you?" asked the middle-aged woman.

The eyes of the Taoist robed old man flickered, and he said, "I'm going to visit an old friend. With his help, Weng Yunqi is destined to be difficult to fly this time!"

ps: The second update will be done right away, I got stuck for a while, everyone will come back at 6:30~