This Venerable One Really Didn’t Abandon My Familiar - Chapter 42

    Pei Qianyue continued to touch.

    Because of how long I fell asleep.

    And sink into the dream again.

    Time, in a dark and hidden cave.

    The candle lights flickered in the cave, Feng Ci sat cross-legged in front, and a figure knelt in front of him. Fang lowered his head, his face could not be seen in the shadows, only the shadow was reflected on the stone wall by the candlelight, and it could be seen that it was a slender man.

    “…In the current list, except for seven or eight immortals who are still watching, all immortals make decisions.”

    “Wait and see?” Feng Ci said in a low and clear voice, “Are you waiting and watching?”

    “But…it may be because of the notice of Folding Sword Villa…” The man who spoke seemed a little embarrassed, “You give us a little more time, we must just be clear, not against you… “

    The man’s voice echoed in the cave, making Feng Ci feel a little familiar.

    But when I waited for who the voice came from, I heard myself speak again: “Are you afraid?”

    The man on his knees trembled uncontrollably.

    “No…not…”

    “Why are you afraid of me?” Feng Ci got up, his long hair fell down and almost fell to the ground. Walking to the kneeling man, he lowered his head slightly: “Don’t you respect me very much?”

    The man buried his head even lower.

    Feng Ci also cared about it, and continued to walk out and went straight to the cave. Until then, it was discovered that the cave was on top of a cliff, and there were many mountains as far as the eye could see.

    On the top of the highest mountain in the distance, a Taoist temple is burning incense, and the blue smoke drifts and dissipates in the night.

    Fengci closed his eyes and spit out a few words: “Fold Sword Villa.”

    ***

    The wind opened his eyes.

    I stared at the beam of the bed above my head for a while before I woke up a little from the dream just now. Jing changed back to the appearance of a teenager, with one arm across his waist, as if he noticed that he woke up, Pei Qianyue tightened his arms, and Feng Ci’s back touched Fang’s chest.

    “Is the master sleeping?” Pei Qianyue asked softly behind him.

    Fengci responded in a low voice.

    Pei Qianyue heard the strangeness in her voice and asked, “What’s wrong?”

    Wind Ci said in a low voice: “It’s coming.”

    The arm around Feng Ci’s waist stiffened.

    Feng Ci originally thought that Pei Qianyue would ask, but also said, Feng Ci took the initiative to say: “It’s the third time I dreamed.”

    The first time was in Linxiantai, and I dreamed that “myself” was walking on Lingwu Mountain three thousand years later.

    The second time was in the disciple’s house, and I dreamed that “I” personally killed the monks of Hanshan Temple.

    And the third time, I dreamed…

    “In a Taoist temple.” Fengci said.

    Pei Qianyue: “Taoist?”

    “.” Feng Citou, “It is a Taoist temple, and most of it is the nearest hiding place.”

    But I have been to that place, even if I saw it in a dream, I would not recognize it.

    To focus too much on things, but stretched, broke free from Pei Qianyue’s arms, and sat up.

    It was still early, and the sky outside the window was misty and cloudy, as if a heavy rain was about to fall. The cold wind swayed the shadows of the trees in the courtyard, bringing a moist breath.

    “Hey, I’ll give you another chance at the end.” Feng Ci turned over and pressed on Pei Qianyue, half-jokingly, “Is there really an explanation in advance?”

    Pei Qianyue said: “Master wants me to say?”

    “Of course it’s clear…how much are you hiding from me.”

    Pei Qianyue did not speak again.

    Feng Ci will be laughed at.

    In a few days, of course, I gave up the method of prying from Pei Qianyue’s mouth. At first, people would make up lies and deceive them. Later, they just pretended to be boring and said nothing.

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    Pei Qianyue lifted his arm to prevent it from falling, and then said softly, “Master, don’t you have something to hide from me?”

    Feng Ci was stunned: “I lied to you?”

    “Why did you come back?”

    Fengci blinked.

    It was indeed mentioned to Pei Qianyue.

    But it’s not really something that must be kept secret. At the beginning, it was because many things were still in the air, and I didn’t dare to rashly break through the secrets. As for the later, I simply forgot.

    Here, Pei Qianyue actually cares about it.

    Feng Ci grabbed Pei Qianyue’s long hair scattered in front of him and played with it, and felt that his little snake was really cute sometimes: “You said, just ask me directly?”

    He said calmly: “Because I need to come back.”

    Pei Qianyue: “Need?”

    “Well.” Feng Ci brushed Pei Qianyue’s slightly messy hair behind his ear, and explained, “The way of heaven has given me a dream, and the world will be in chaos, so I will come back. In my opinion, it’s probably the guy who is making trouble.”

    But Pei Qianyue’s face sank after hearing this: “It’s Heaven… told you?”

    The smile on Feng Ci’s face also subsided: “What’s wrong?”

    “…thing.”

    Although he spoke, his breathing was clearly disturbed.

    After he finished speaking, he ignored Feng Ci’s reaction and pushed him out of bed.

    When Feng Ci looked up again, Fang Jing took off the robe hanging on the side and wore it, leaving only a tall and thin back.

    Not good.

    Feng Ci narrowed her eyes.

    ***

    At the moment of the enemy, Pei Qianyue continued to be the little beauty who hides the beauty in the golden house, but left the house with him and went to the front yard.

    Folding Sword Villa was eerily quiet in the morning.

    In the past few days, the atmosphere in the village has become more dignified day by day.

    Feng Ci took Pei Qianyue from the courtyard where he lived to the front yard, and met the young owner in the front hall.

    “Master Xiao, morning.”

    “Xianzun? You…” Xiao Chengxuan saw Pei Qianyue who was following Feng Ci.

    I met Pei Qianyue at the Wanhai Market, but Feng Ci came alone, and Xiao Chengxuan also asked his companions.

    How could Keren suddenly be in the village today?

    In front of the mountain gate…Isn’t there a magic circle set up, and people are sent to guard it?

    “If…” Xiao Chengxuan hesitated for a moment, then bowed to Pei Qianyue, “Thank you, Immortal Venerable, what do you call Immortal Venerable?”

    With the name of Pei Qianyue, the whole world of self-cultivation is inhumane. There is still a grudge between Langfeng City and Zhejian Villa, and now at the gate, we can no longer delay time because of some things.

    Feng resigned and said seriously: “Just call Feng Xiaohei.”

    Pei Qianyue: “…”

    Pei Qianyue tilted her head.

    Feng Ci winked innocently: “Really, Xiao Hei?”

    “…” Pei Qianyue said, “Well.”

    Everyone took their seats in the front hall.

    Wind Ci asked: “Why did the owner of Xiao Zhuang get up early today and no longer rest?”

    Xiao Chengxuan smiled bitterly: “I just had a nightmare. I dreamed that someone broke the magic circle at the foot of the mountain. After I woke up, I couldn’t sleep, so I just came to have a look.”

    The wind speech is silent, saying that your dream is quite accurate.

    But he said, only relieved: “The boat will naturally straighten when it reaches the bridge.”

    Xiao Chengxuan: “Xianzun said yes.”

    Soon a disciple came to serve tea to a few people, Xiao Chengxuan was silent for a moment, and then said: “But if Ruo Fan Zhejian Villa can’t retreat, I hope the two Immortal Venerables will protect themselves. to be affected.”

    Feng Ci was drinking tea and raised her eyelids.

    I just listen to Xiao Chengxuan continue: “And my brother who is not a weapon, now I will send it to Guangling City and send a disciple to take care of it. If Xiao Mou… can go to see him eventually, can he not be a fairy? Bring me a word.”

    “No.” Feng Ci interrupted, “It’s a big taboo to say your last words in front of a battle, is the owner of Xiao Zhuang not right?”

    Xiao Chengxuan said: “But Xiao Mou is responsible, if you don’t say-“

    After finishing speaking, a disciple suddenly came running from the door.

    It’s Jin Yi.

    “No, no.” Jin Yi glanced at Feng Ci and Pei Qianyue who were sitting beside him, and said, “It’s the little uncle who is back!”

    With a clatter, Xiao Chengxuan stood up suddenly and knocked over the tea beside him.

    Fengci raised her eyebrows and smiled: “Master Xiao, it seems that you don’t need to leave a last word.”

    Xiao Chengxuan’s face was ashen: “Chenghuan? Didn’t I come back to do it?!”

    “…and brought some people back.”

    Just as Jin Yi finished speaking, a young voice came from a distance: “Brother!”

    The young man in red walked quickly to the front hall: “Brother, I’m back.”

    “You—” Xiao Chengxuan was so angry that his voice trembled, “You come back to do it?!”

    Xiao Chenghuan shrank from the roar, and said weakly, “It’s not just me.”

    The voice fell, and there were footsteps outside the door. Feng Ci looked up and saw dozens of people wearing red clothes, walking towards the front hall, what they were wearing were the uniforms of the uniform disciples of the Folding Sword Villa.

    “The owner, we’re back!”

    “Meet the owner!”

    Everyone knelt down in front of Xiao Chengxuan, instantly crowding the front hall.

    These are all disciples who left Fold Sword Villa after the incident.

    “You…” Xiao Chengxuan was stunned, “Didn’t you all go down the mountain?”

    One of the disciples said: “The village master forgives the sin, the disciple went back to his hometown and settled his elderly parents.”

    “I am also me, I only have an old mother and a younger brother left in my family. I will go back and explain to her.”

    “I… I left at first. After being told by my father, I came with my luggage. If it wasn’t for the owner to help my family, our whole family would have starved to death. There is still a chance to live and even practice swordsmanship. If I abandon my teacher and leave, I will not recognize my son.”

    Everyone explained it all.

    “I’m going to see my fiancée, tell her not to wait for me, and remarry someone else as soon as possible…”

    “, Brother Li actually has a fiancée? Why don’t we?”

    “I’ve seen my sister-in-law, what a pity.”

      Disciple of Folding Sword Villa, how can you abandon your teacher and ignore it when the enemy is in front of you!”

    “Wrong!”

    “We’re not going!”

    Jin Yi walked in front of the disciples, landed on one knee facing Xiao Chengxuan, and said firmly: “Jin Yi, the eldest disciple of Folding Sword Villa, with seventy-eight disciples in the village, is willing to retire with his master!”

    Xiao Chengxuan closed his eyes.

    He opened his eyes again and looked at Xiao Chenghuan: “You too?”

    Xiao Chenghuan said: “When I stole the treasure of the town school, I really hoped to persuade my brother to give up the Folding Sword Villa. Even if he is here, I feel that my brother should give up.”

    “You…”

    “Folding Sword Villa has been passed down from generation to generation for more than 300 years. Although it is important, it is far less important than the lives of our group. I am.” The youth’s expression was unprecedentedly firm, “Brother Since it has been decided to live and die together with the villa, and all the disciples have decided to retreat with the master, as the second owner of the Zhejian Villa, there is no reason for me to escape alone.”

    The young man knelt down in front of Xiao Chengxuan and said loudly: “Xiao Chenghuan, the second owner of Folding Sword Villa, swear to retire with the villa!”

    Xiao Chengxuan answered for a long time, but Feng Ci laughed softly.

    Put down the middle tea cup, got up and walked in front of Xiao Chengxuan, patted the shoulder: “Master Xiao, as I said, the boat will naturally straighten when it reaches the bridge.”

    In life, there are always things that transcend life and death. It is faith and loyalty.

    “!” Xiao Chengxuan took a deep breath and shouted, “I have disciples in Folding Sword Villa, it is the luck of my ancestors, and it is also the luck of my Xiao!”

    “Today, Xiao and Zhejian Villa, retreat with you!”

    ***

    Many disciples of Folding Sword Villa returned to their positions, which added a lot of help to the fortifications of the villa. Under the orders of the two village owners, the disciples formed their own defenses, and the atmosphere in the village suddenly became lively.

    Feng Ci interjected, and Pei Qianyue sat on the roof of the front hall to be lazy.

    I also sneaked a small jug of wine and brought it up.

    Feng Ci untied the lid of the jug and took a deep breath, but there was a jug that was stretched out and held down beside him.

    “You have enough alcohol, how dare you drink it?” Pei Qianyue said.

    “…” Feng Ci was dissatisfied, “Feng Xiaohei, should it be your master’s attitude?”

    Pei Qianyue didn’t talk to him and grabbed the bottle inside.

    Wind Ci hurriedly hid back: “Just one bite, everyone said that Xiao Zhuangzhu.”

    The wine is brewed by Folding Sword Villa, and it tastes really good. After Feng Ci got drunk once that day, it not only made him have a long memory, but also aroused the addiction.

    I don’t feel comfortable without two sips a day.

     Feng Ci said: “Don’t you know, before the two armies fought, they always had to drink a bowl of Zhuangxing wine.”

    The two were deadlocked for a moment, and Pei Qianyue withdrew: “Just one bite.”

    “Let me go, I have a few.” With the answer, Feng Ci took a sip and handed it to Pei Qianyue, “Do you want it?”

    First, to say that both taste and drink are exaggerated, is to moisten the mouth.

    Feng Ci realized it and raised her eyebrows: “Wait, you are afraid that I will be drunk, so you are not good at drinking? Don’t wait for the enemy to come, you are drunk, that’s a big deal Shame.”

    Pei Qianyue froze slightly, sitting up straight: “No.”

    Wind Ci smiled.

    Got it.

    But the meeting was short, so I leaned on the ridge and took another sip.

    The ridge of the front hall of Folding Sword Villa is the highest point in the villa. Sitting on it, you can not only have a panoramic view of the whole villa, but also see the distant mountain gate and the gurgling river below the mountain.

    Feng Ci stared into the distance, and said leisurely: “After today, will the matter be settled?”

    Pei Qianyue: “Hopefully.”

    Feng Ci smiled lightly, raised his head and took a sip of wine: “I’m looking forward to it.”

    It’s even been expected for a long time.

    Pei Qianyue spoke.

    After a long time, she asked softly: “The previous master said that you came back because the world needs you. If some things can be resolved today, what are you going to do next?”

    If a world is not needed.

    What?

    The expression on Feng Ci’s face was slightly restrained.

    Pei Qianyue tilted her head and asked softly, “Are you still going?”

    Feng Ci’s eyes narrowed.

    “Are you hesitating?”

    Pei Qianyue frowned, and subconsciously grabbed Feng Ci’s wrist: “Why hesitate?”

     Fengci still has an answer.

    “Feng Ci.” Pei Qianyue’s breath was a little chaotic, and it took a long while to speak with difficulty, “You can’t do it.”

    “I said.” Feng Ci lifted the other one, put it on Pei Qianyue’s back, and said warmly, “I won’t.”

    Pei Chiyue Yusong.

    The face was sinking like water, and the voice became cold: “If you lie to me again… Fengci, if you dare to lie to me again…”

    Scared.

    “Pei Qianyue…Pei Qianyue!” Feng Ci suddenly called out sharply, Pei Qianyue raised his head, and there was a red mark on his brow.

    It is magic.

    But she didn’t seem to notice it, still holding on to Feng Ci, the breath in her body surging uncontrollably.

    There are disciples patrolling the front yard from time to time, Feng Cidan attracts the attention of others, wraps them up, and jumps from the back of the house.

    “Xiao Hei, calm down… You calm down.” Feng Ci pulled Pei Qianyue to a corner and held it tightly. Spiritual power slowly entered Pei Qianyue’s body, Feng Ci’s voice was low and soft: “What happened three thousand years ago won’t happen again, I won’t leave you… I won’t.”

    “…No?” Pei Qianyue’s voice was hoarse, and the faint red marks on his eyebrows faded.

    The wind said: “No.”

    Pei Qianyue’s breath in his body has not yet calmed down, but his consciousness seems to be fully awake.

    “Feng Ci, I’m a lunatic.” whispered, “You lied to me is the consequence.”

    Fashion: “I say.”

    Pei Qianyue: “You won’t lie to me.”

    “No.” Feng Ci looked up at the handsome face, and said seriously, “As long as I live in the world for a day, I will not leave you.”

    Pei Qianyue gently released Feng Ci’s wrist, and the breath in his body calmed down: “…”

    But the word of mouth has been released.

    The sight of Pei Qianyue crossed inch by inch on Pei Qianyue’s face, and with a little force, he pulled the person closer to him: “Why are you afraid of me leaving?”

    Feng Ci’s voice was very soft, like a deep sigh.

    “What should I do to put you at ease?”

    I don’t have to stare and watch every day and every night, and I don’t have to be separated for a while, and I will feel uneasy and afraid.

    Pei Qianyue suddenly exerted force.

    Press Feng Ci on the wall, and spray the slightly chaotic breathing on Feng Ci’s face.

    Feng Ci looked out, no one passed by in the corner for the time being, and laughed: “Let me give you a kiss?”

    Speaking, a faint golden light floated around her body.

    The youth’s figure grew rapidly, almost the same as Pei Qianyue’s figure. When I looked up, I heard a sudden commotion outside.

    “Someone broke down the mountain!”

    “Watch! Watch!”

    Don’t come early, don’t come late, just pick the time.

    Wind Ci tutted and put it on Pei Qianyue’s shoulder, her voice hurried: “Quick, do you want it?”