Chapter 852 Tingyu Pavilion
Although Hong Jiuzhen believed in Qingfeng, he couldn't help but ask what he was busy with.
Qingfeng briefly told her that he went to the border wilderness not long after arriving, and then went to the Demon Cult after coming back. Of course, he omitted all the details. m.
As for what he wanted to do in the Demon Cult, he thought about it but did not tell this girl. After all, her cultivation level was too low and she knew that having too many things was not a good thing.
Hong Jiuzhen wasn't too curious to get to the bottom of it. She was just curious that Qingfeng was really wonderful wherever she went.
Qingfeng also asked how she found him.
Hong Jiuzhen chuckled and said, "Of course I got your clues through the senior brothers who came with you."
Only then did Qingfeng remember that those people who came from Tianjian Academy with him had come together. Unfortunately, he was too busy and had not seen them in many years.
Perhaps those people were concerned about their status and did not come to visit him.
Thinking of this, he could only nod helplessly. After all, on the road of cultivation, many people are destined to be passers-by in life.
Fortunately, Hong Jiuzhen didn't care about this. She and Qingfeng were talking and laughing. For a moment, the two of them seemed to have returned to the days when they had walked together before.
The two chatted, and Qingfeng invited Hong Jiuzhen to live on the island.
But Hong Jiuzhen shook her head and told him that her place was also very good. She had made many little sisters and she didn't want to leave there for the time being. Maybe one day she would get tired of staying there and come over to his place.
Qingfeng thought for a moment. After all, he didn't know what kind of trouble he would cause in the future. It would be bad if she was involved.
So he didn't try to stay too much.
The two said some more words, and Hong Jiuzhen also said goodbye and left.
Everyone on the island tidied up, and Sanbao and Qiulong were very satisfied with Qingfeng's place.
Even Sanbao said that he was envious of Qingfeng's treasure island. He was known as a genius disciple in Tianlong Temple, but he had never enjoyed such treatment.
Qingfeng just smiled and didn't say much.
At this time, Ziyu arranged their own rooms for everyone.
Of course, there are four women in one room and three men in one room.
At this moment, a golden light suddenly flashed from the horizon. Qingfeng stretched out his hand, and it turned out to be a flying crane.
The breeze opened the flying crane, and someone's voice said: "It's me. If you have time, I'll see you at Tingyuxuan in the back mountain."
The voice belonged to Mo Hongchen, but her voice was slightly sad, and she didn't know if she had encountered some problem.
Seeing this, he no longer thought about it, told everyone, and flew away, turning into a stream of light and disappearing in the blink of an eye.
"Hey, elder brother is very busy every day. Ziyu still has a lot of things to say to him. I can only wait for him to explain it carefully when he comes back."
Hearing this, Fairy He couldn't help but burst into laughter and said, "You, a child, have nothing to say. You are really laughing to death."
Ziyu snorted and said: "What do you know? Even though I am very young, I have lived for hundreds of thousands of years."
Crane Fairy opened her mouth and said: "So what, I have been hatching in the egg for a hundred and eight thousand years."
Hearing her words, Ziyu looked at her like a monster and said, "You're not kidding me. If you leave it alone for so long, you'll turn into a rotten egg."
Fairy He frowned, snorted and said, "You little one, you're looking for a beating..."
Qingfeng galloped all the way, and it didn't take long to reach the back mountain of Wuliang Mountain.
Wuliang Mountain is huge and stretches nearly ten thousand miles wide.
There are countless scenic spots in Houshan, among which the more famous one is Tingyuxuan.
This Tingyuxuan is built on a lake.
It is said that it rains continuously all year round, so some people built many pavilions there. The most beautiful one is Tingyu Pavilion. I heard that there is a beautiful legend about Tingyu Pavilion.
Qingfeng was also here for the first time, and the scene here was actually different from what he had imagined.
It was already midnight, and it was raining continuously in the sky. But strangely, there was a full moon hanging in the sky, but the full moon was somewhat blurry and could not be seen clearly.
The breeze was flying in the air, and from a distance, a woman in red clothes was seen sitting in Tingyuxuan.
On the table in front of her, there was a wine pot, and the woman was stretching out her green-white jade hand to hold the pot and pour a glass of wine.
Qingfeng came to the bridge and walked along the small bridge to Tingyuxuan.
The light rain along the way would be blocked by the breath coming from his body, preventing him from getting even half wet.
Mo Hongchen looked up and saw Qingfeng.
The two looked at each other with tenderness in their eyes.
Qingfeng walked into Tingyuxuan and immediately felt the difference here.
I don’t know what kind of technology Tingyuxuan uses. The light rain falls on it, making a crisp sound of ticking. This sound is very nice and makes people feel indifferent to the world.
Qingfeng looked at Mo Hongchen, and Mo Hongchen stared at him.
In the end, he spoke first: "Long time no see."
Mo Hongchen's silvery laughter suddenly sounded, "I miss you so much."
"You are so naughty" Qingfeng said this without knowing why.
The two of them have experienced countless lives and deaths together, and Qingfeng has also saved Mo Hongchen several times in danger.
So, the relationship between the two is really very close.
When Mo Hongchen heard what he said, he shook his head slightly and said, "Then you won't see me when you come back."
"You also know that I just came back and didn't take any time off at all."
"Huh, they're all excuses, I don't believe them."
When Qingfeng heard this, he could only say helplessly: "It's up to you."
With that said, he walked over, came to the table, and poured himself a glass of wine.
I saw that the wine was amber in color, somewhat viscous and had a faint floral fragrance flowing out of the cup.
Qingfeng picked it up and took a sip. She immediately felt that the wine was very soft and sweet. It was very different from the wine she had drunk before.
"This is Hundred Flowers Wine, brewed from hundreds of flowers."
"Well, not bad, this is my first time drinking this kind of wine, it has a different taste."
Hearing Qingfeng's praise, Mo Hongchen smiled slightly and said, "I brewed this myself."
Qingfeng looked at Mo Hongchen with a slightly surprised look on his face.
"I really didn't expect you to know how to make wine."
Mo Hongchen's red lips parted slightly, and she was about to say something, but then she didn't say anything in the end, and just said a favor.
Qingfeng saw the melancholy look on her face, and after thinking about it, she asked with concern: "What's wrong? Your voice doesn't sound right. Could it be that something is on your mind?"
Mo Hongchen listened to the sound of rain and closed his eyes for a moment. Then he opened his eyes and saw her biting her red lips and saying, "It's nothing, I just miss you."