Luo Fuchun couldn't understand the implicit sound of Sang Luojiu, so he honestly and bounced his forehead: "You are just too honest and coaxed by him!"

Sang Luojiu touched his forehead that was bounced and smiled innocently: "Then I would like to ask my senior brother to protect Luojiu for a long time."

Luo Fuchun generously put his shoulders on his face and showed off his pride in the face of a person who had experienced it, and he taught him earnestly: "This is natural. If you deal with the master's love, you must be hard-hearted. No matter what he says, you don't have to listen to everything..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ruyi and Feng Rugu came from the other courtyard.

Ruyi's expression was as normal as she did, not at all like she had been punished for herself just now, so no one thought about it in that direction.

But only Haijing noticed that Ruyi's belt tie method had changed, as if it had just been untied and tied again.

...It seems that if Yun Zhongjun is with whom he will lose his clothes.

This is true for Duanrong Jun, and so is the uncle of junior master.

Hai Jing didn't dare to speak or ask too much, and didn't even dare to breathe. She lowered her head like a little quail, leaving only a naked blue head for everyone.

As for how the tides surged in his head, no one knew.

Luo Fuchun, who just now reasonably taught Sang Luojiu's secret to dealing with his master, was obviously a master who could only be taught by words but not by example.

As soon as he saw Feng Rugu's face, his expression softened unconsciously. The bright smile on his face could not be covered. He took the initiative to step forward and presented the dessert sent by Chang Boning with both hands: "Master!"

Feng Rugu took the paper bag and weighed it: "Senior brother has been back?"

Luo Fuchun nodded: "Master, please transfer it to the master."

Feng Rugu pulled away the paper bag, took out a small piece of snowflake crisp, bit it in his mouth and tasted it. He huh, as if he was satisfied, he touched another piece, turned around and fed it naturally into Ruyi's mouth: "You can try it."

When I was caught off guard by feeding, I bit the dessert and frowned slightly, and looked a little unhappy.

After walking with each other these days, Luo Fuchun is actually a little afraid of the same.

His expression was dull and Shaoyan didn't laugh. Luo Fuchun couldn't figure out his pulse. Seeing that he had a cold face, his heart twitched for no reason, reached out to hold the master's sleeve, and quietly pulled him to protect him.

Ru's expression changed a few times at a glance, as if she was considering whether to spit out the stuff that was stuffed away. In the end, she became cold and politely bit off the little pastry skin that entered her mouth, dusted off the debris at the corner of her mouth, took out the handkerchief, wrapped the remaining snowflake crisps in it, and put it in her sleeve.

When he was doing these, he had no expression on his face and could not see any joy or anger.

This pastry was bought by his foster father, so he cannot throw it away and should be kept well.

In Ruyi's opinion, this is a very normal thing.

He could also see that Feng Rugu's actions were not malicious, but simply "being good to him".

However, if you can't think of such unreasonable "goodness", except for one-

...He probably had some irresistible thoughts about himself.

Ruyi has been walking in the world for many years, and because of this skin, she has aroused many disciples.

Although he does not understand the principle of love, he also knows that people will not be kind to another person for no reason.

...When he was talking about his right and wrong behind his back, Feng Ruju deliberately pretended to be drunk and helped him smooth things over.

...Feng Rugu broke a paper crane and asked it to stay on his shoulder.

...When he was traveling with him on the street market, Feng Rugu's eyes were too focused and too serious when he drew his forehead.

...As soon as he was applying medicine, Feng Ruyuan leaned over and sprayed thin smoke that could relieve pain on his affected area.

These pieces add up and I couldn't help but think too much.

And he respected Bumin for this kind of affection.

Ruyi thought that this would not have any result. As long as he did not respond, Yun Zhongjun, who was naturally frivolous and frivolous, would naturally look for other fun.

However, he thought so restrainedly, his hands were covered with the bitten pastry, his nose was surrounded by Feng Rugu's fingertips, and his ears became red little by little.

Haijing was thinking about her own affairs, Luo Fuchun and Sang Luojiu were only concerned about Feng Ruyuan, so even Ruyi herself did not find this.

Luo Fuchun asked earnestly: "Master, what do you think we will go next?"

Sure enough, as Sang Luojiu said, Feng Rugu had already realized it in his heart: "Luojiu, would you like to take us to your house to see it?"

Sang Luojiu replied with a smile: "Luojiuquan listens to Master."

Feng Rugu put a piece of snowflakes in his hand on the "Jianchuan" position in the map, and gently tapped his fingertips on the edge of the map twice, as if he was thinking: "Jianchuan..."

...

Jianchuan is located in the cold and yin realm. Even if you use swords, it is far from Jiangling City where the Qianji Academy of Jing Sanchai is located. It takes a whole day and night to arrive.

They rested on the road for a night before arriving near Jianchuan the next day.

The three mountains embrace each other, shaped like three sharp swords that were unsheathed, pointing directly to the sky, so this place is named "Swordchuan".

The mountains are surrounded by large ancient sieges, named "sinking water". The water quality is heavy and there is no buoyancy. The goose feathers sink to the bottom and the boat is difficult to cross. A natural protective barrier is formed around Jianchuan.

Of course, mortals who are unable to do anything to this strange zodiac. And Taoists with magic power cannot perform anything on the river. If they rashly cross the river with swords, they will only fall into this dark bottomless deep pool like a bird with broken wings, and it will be difficult to climb out.

The waters of Daze are in the shape of Bagua discs, and the water is also yin and yang. The yang surface is suitable for refining Taoist elixirs, and the yin surface is suitable for refining Taoist sect magic weapons. However, this place is extremely dangerous. Even the disciples of the Taoist sect who practiced in Jianchuan did not dare to show off easily when they arrived by the river. They would definitely get the token of the passage first and only allowed to enter after obtaining permission from the water-guarding disciples. They also had to tie a rope around their waists to avoid falling into the water.

If you want to cross the river, you need to know the tip of passing care and recite it at the ferry, so that an ice bridge can condense out of thin air and cross the river.

At this time, summer is approaching, and the group is standing by the dark pool, and a chilling air still comes to their faces.

Luo Fuchun had only heard of this natural danger. Now that he could see it with his own eyes, he was inevitably curious: "Is this water really going to suck the sword-wielding person in?"

Feng Rugu was coming down from Ruyi's sword. When he heard this, he put his arm on Ruyi's shoulders with great enthusiasm and encouraged him: "Fuchun, try to use the sword."

Ruyi's shoulders moved slightly, but she still didn't drive him down.

Sang Luojiu smiled with a good temper and dissuaded Luo Fuchun who was eager to try: "Senior brother, there is not much mystery in this water, it will only make people with magic power temporarily lose their magic power, which is no different from mortals."

Luo Fuchun squatted by the water and studied the dark black water with a dark color: "What kind of barrier is this? Find someone who knows water nature, pull the rope, and swim over it."

Sang Luojiu: "Senior brother might as well put his hand in, and you'll know it after a try."

Luo Fuchun said to Sang Luojiu for no doubt that he reached into the water, but just as the water had just passed his fingertips, he felt like he was bitten by a snake, and quickly pulled his hand back, grinning.

He said strangely: "How come this water is so cold!"

The glacier water in winter is probably not so cold.

Luo Fuchun had just gotten into the water, and his teeth were trembling with cold, his fingertips were stiff and painful, and it was difficult to even straighten.

Sang Luojiu explained: "The cold air in the 'sinking water' is biting. People who practice Taoism are no different from ordinary people, so they cannot produce spiritual power and cannot even use simple water-avoiding techniques. Even if they have the best water nature, they cannot swim through this bone-bending ice water."

As he said that, Sang Luojiu put his hand on the floating pile at the ferry entrance and recited the Heart Rumor silently.

Frost flowers gradually gathered, ice air scattered, and a long dome-shaped bridge surfaced, like a flying rainbow, spanning the two sides. Under the interaction of water vapor and morning sunlight, the bridge body added a bit of iridescent and magnificent.

"A thousand years ago, this was a poor mountain and bad water. Later, a few Taoist children who were practicing here and accompanied him to practice were the ancestors of the three Taoist sects here." Sang Luojiu said, "Before the ascension of the great power, he used the qualifications of the Taoist sects to leave them the Taoist sects to help them practice, and left them this bridge that was connected with the outside world. This is the current Hua family Feihua Sect, Zhu family Baisheng Sect, and Yan family Qingshuang Sect. Only the inner disciples can open this bridge and enter and exit freely; if the outer disciples want to go out, they have to declare to the upper before they can go out."

Feng Ruyuan and Ruyi's eyes intersect.

...The one who was abandoned in Jianchuan is not a disciple of the Taoist sect in the Three Family.

The Tang swordsman who threw the body everywhere was obviously unlikely to be the creeping tiger or the hidden dragon from this small Taoist sect.

Therefore, it is a very debatable thing that among the three Taoist sects, which inner disciple, crosses this chasm and leads the murderer or a corpse into Jianchuan.

This is not difficult to imagine, so the inside of these three Taoist sects must not be as calm as it appears.

The ice bridge is solid and wide, and when a few people cross the bridge, they feel like walking on flat ground.

In order to avoid Feng Ruguru accidentally falling into the water, just like when he was in the market last time, he wrapped Buddhist beads around Feng Ruguru's wrists.

The road is smooth and there are no obstacles.

But when she walked halfway across the bridge, Sang Luojiu found something wrong.

He leaned against Luo Fuchun, quietly supported the sword body with one hand and pulled his sleeve with the other.

Luo Fuchun knew that his junior brother had been bullied a lot in his family, and was relied on like this, and he was eager to protect him, and he was very energetic: "Junior brother, don't be afraid, with his senior brother here, those people in your family dare not bully you."

But Sang Luojiu said, "What's wrong."

Luo Fuchun: "What?"

Sang Luojiu: "The three families took turns to take care of the bridge. At this time, someone should have inspected it. But now..."

In the morning fog, there was no one by the bridge.

...This is like an empty island without any vitality.

Luo Fuchun's heart tightened, and the white hair sweat broke out, and he immediately turned around to see Feng Rugu.

Feng Rugu didn't look worried, and he looked up lazily at Ruyi.

Ru closed her eyes and raised her hand to point to the distant mountains: "There is a lot of spiritual energy there, at least a thousand monks gather there."

He paused for a moment, pinched a Buddhist bead with his fingertips, and his voice turned cold: "... the sword and weapon are out of the sheath, and the evil spirit is extremely strong."
Chapter completed!