Ji Feichen's expression became serious: "But have you noticed that this little marquis Qin has a heavy yin energy?"

Feng Yaoqing agreed, "Yes, I just discovered that he had many extremely high-quality protective magic weapons on him, and some of them had cracks. It seemed that he was in extremely difficult trouble."

Ji Feichen pondered for a moment, and didn't know what he remembered, so he took out the jade from his treasure bag.

The jade light flashed and gathered into a golden light, but it did not guide the direction, but just circled around the house.

"As expected, the location where the jade guide is indeed here, but we didn't find any clues related to the Lone Light Saber just now." Ji Feichen put away the jade and looked at Qin Zhihuan with a serious eyebrows. "It seems that he must know something."

"The Gu Guangjian disappeared more than a hundred years ago," Feng Yaoqing shook his head, "What can Master Qin be an ordinary man know?" Speaking of this, he did not forget to name Chen Wanqing on the side, "Wanqing, what do you think? Did you notice anything strange when you were with Master Qin just now?"

"I did hear his subordinates mention a few words." Chen Wanqing recalled, saying, "It is said that this marquis seems to be very unlucky on weekdays, and he always acts strangely at night."

Ji Feichen nodded: "It seems that we can only start investigating from him."

*

The heavy rain had just stopped, and it was wet everywhere, with a smell of mud mixed in the air.

Chen Wanqing did not find Xie Wuyan in the room, but instead found the Xuanniao who flew over to peck her hair in anger.

There is no other reason.

When Xie Wuyan is in a bad mood, he will want to find something to kill him.

But there was not a single ghost in this wilderness. Chen Wanqing didn't allow him to kill anyone, so he could only release the mysterious bird and pull out the hair on its tail.

I don't know why the Xuanniao was poured out of the ring and then pulled out a small tuft of hair before he woke up. He dared not speak out, but with his toe nails, he knew which brave man was provoking his boss.

So Xuanniao, who bullied the weak and feared the strong, came to settle the score with Chen Wanqing, and bit off several of her hair excitedly.

"The vixen who is so brave!! Who allows you to be so brave and rude to my Highness!" Xuanniao started crying as she shouted, "Do you know how long it took me to raise the hair on my tail a little? It finally started to change color! You gave me light gray and gradually turned black and black hair!"

Although it took a handful of hair away, Chen Wanqing was kind enough to not argue with it.

Because just looking at Xuanniao's embarrassing look, you can tell that Xie Wuyan's emotions are very unstable.

With an attitude of no other than me, Chen Wanqing decided to go to the great devil Shunmao.

But Xie Wuyan is not easy to find, because this man is quite awesome, so the tracking technique can't find his breath at all.

Chen Wanqing grunted and flicked through the entire inn, and even looked through the water tank and stove bottom in the backyard, but he could not see Xie Wuyan at all.

Finally, she paced and hesitated for a long time in front of the men's bathroom, and finally gritted her teeth and decided to sacrifice herself for peace in the world. So she acted like a hero who was going to die and prepared to walk in.

Then Xie Wuyan's speechless voice sounded behind him: "I'm not there."

Chen Wanqing turned around in surprise and found that Xie Wuyan was sitting on the tree, putting one hand on his knee, looking at him with a look of mentally retarded eyes.

He was angry and laughed: "All you find places where people can stay?"

Chen Wanqing said, "Because I think you are always different."

Xie Wuyan: "Should I still praise you?"

Chen Wanqing: "It's OK."

Then Xie Wuyan fell silent.

The two of them stared at each other with big eyes.

One sits and the other stands and tips to look up at the person blocked by the branches.

Chen Wanqing felt his neck was sore, and the tree was so tall.

But after waiting for a while, Xie Wuyan had no intention of coming down.

OK.

To coax people, you must be sincere.

But Xie Wuyan really picked the tallest tree and sat on the top branch.

Chen Wanqing thought about his highest flight record and decided to challenge himself.

She stepped on the sword, flew up quickly, and then rose little by little.

Xie Wuyan changed into a comfortable position and put his pillow on the back of his head and looked at her.

Perhaps it was because of the psychological shadow that I had not stepped on before, and when the flying sword gradually rose, Chen Wanqing obviously slowed down.

But even so, she found that she and Xie Wuyan were always far behind.

So strange.

She simply increased her speed.

But it still cannot reach it.

So she went up and down in front of Xie Wuyan like a gophra, her head was occasionally pointed, and then she quickly lowered again.

Something is wrong.

Chen Wanqing looked down.

Shocked! When did this tree grow so tall?

The initiator laughed very recklessly: "Don't this fly very high?"

Chen Wanqing immediately pretended to be wronged: "You bully people."

Xie Wuyan: "Yes."

Grass.

I don’t pretend to be in a state of calmness.

She felt that if this continues, Xie Wuyan, a primary school chicken, could confront her all night, and if this tree grows like this, it will definitely attract warm audiences from the masses.

So Chen Wanqing decided to jump onto the branch unexpectedly, giving Xie Wuyan no chance to react.

Then she jumped away.

Before the words "ah" were shouted, her arm was pulled by Xie Wuyan, and then she pounced forward and threw herself on him in a very ambiguous posture.

Xie Wuyan: "Why, commit suicide?"

Chen Wanqing held up, but didn't move, looking into his eyes.

Xie Wuyan just looked at him like this.

The two of them were not quiet for too long. The next second, Chen Wanqing bent her eyes and laughed: "I'll make you happy."

Xie Wuyan was slightly stunned and silent for a long time. Then, without saying a word, he stretched out his hand and pushed her on the shoulder and pushed her apart a little distance. But he didn't rush to let go. After a moment of pause, he pulled the person and changed his position with him, letting her sit next to him against the trunk.

He pulled up the corners of his lips, seemed to mock him lightly, and then said in a light tone: "I'm not angry."

Chen Wanqing: You are not angry and you still pull the Xuanniao bald?

But she didn't dare to expose the big devil's little arrogance, but just nodded according to his words, and then said softly: "I am not protecting Qin Zhihuan."

Xie Wuyan: "Oh."

"I think Qin Zhihuan is just an ordinary person, right?" Chen Wanqing began to speak sweet words, and every word was full of emotion. "Not only that, but also not even a magic trick, even a Xuanniao can't beat him! And you are so powerful and so strong, the best in the world is unparalleled! How can you downgraded yourself and fight such an ordinary person? I don't allow the noble Brother Xie to suffer such great grievances."

There was some moisture at night, and the leaves were still a little wet. Some water droplets fell asleep and the tips of the leaves flowed down, wetting the Shenling shoulders.

Xie Wuyan beside him smiled.

He supported the tree trunk with his hands, leaned his head slightly back, and his shoulders were trembling with laughter.

Chen Wanqing turned to look at him.

When she met Xie Wuyan for the first time, she never thought that one day she would be with Xie Wuyan so naturally and calmly in such a scene.

She found that she didn't know when it started, but she was not as afraid of him as she had imagined.

It was as if in his own eyes, he was never a villain who destroyed the world.

It's just an ordinary person who has his own feelings like everyone else.

"Aren't you angry with me?" Chen Wanqing approached him a little and asked carefully.

Xie Wuyan's eyes were filled with a smile, which was very light.

He raised his head, looked at the Xuanyue above his head, then closed his eyes and opened it again.

never mind.

When he faced her, he would always be even more unbearable than he thought.

Xie Wuyan said: "I'm not angry."

Chen Wanqing knew this time was true.

She quietly approached a little again, and then handed the hand she had been holding tightly since the beginning to Xie Wuyan.

Xie Wuyan glanced at her: "What?"

"Hair." Chen Wanqing spread his hands open, and a small bunch of hair lies inside.

She sniffed and began to look like a complaining young wife: "I counted it, there are seventeen! The Xuanniao pulled it off just now, and it hurts so much."

Xie Wuyan: “…”
To be continued...