HLnovel Chapter 128: Returning from the search for love
Chapter 128: Returning from the search for love
The head of the Zhang family felt a little angry when he saw that a cultivator in the late Qi Refining stage dared to talk to him like this.
But seeing that he was standing next to Du Jinhong, he must be an inner disciple. If he was a direct disciple, he must not be provoked. He had to swallow his anger.
He said with a bitter smile: "My two fellow Daoists from Jian Ge, Fairy Yu is indeed in our clan, but..."
As he spoke, he told the story, causing the handsome young man with the sword on his back to change his expression.
"Something happened to Sister Fei'er!"
After saying this, regardless of the astonishment of the monks around him, he took out the messenger bird from the spirit beast bag in full view of everyone. Under Song Ming'an's nervous gaze, it opened its pale yellow mouth, chirped a few times, and then turned into a yellow ball and flew up.
Seeing this, the young man's face suddenly relaxed, he let out a long breath, and flew towards the sky with the sword in hand.
Upon seeing this, Senior Brother Du shook his shoulders and turned into a ray of golden light that shot up into the sky, chasing after his junior brother. Only then did his voice slowly come to be heard.
"Friend Zhang, we will be back soon. Please don't blame us for being so abrupt."
No wonder? I have to dare too.
The head of the Zhang family relaxed his tense body. It seemed that the fairy was not in danger. Moreover, with the help of the Sword Pavilion, anyone in this situation would be more cautious and would surely be able to save the fairy.
I just don’t know who will be unlucky this time.
Turning his head to look at this group of quail-like tribesmen, and then thinking of the handsome and arrogant look of the young man just now, he suddenly became furious and cursed: "What are you still standing here for? Get out of my way."
When everyone heard this, they felt as if they had been pardoned, and they quickly left the yard with their heads lowered.
Seeing the Third Elder and his daughter about to leave, he quickly called out, "Third Elder, I think the two from Jian Ge will be back soon, go and arrange a dinner. And prepare some gifts."
At this point, his voice paused and his eyes were thoughtful. He threw his sleeves around his wrists and put his hands behind his back. "Forget it, I'll go myself."
As the night deepened, the wind made the sparse branches and leaves rustle.
At this time, Yu Fei's body was filled with Yin energy, and she tried her best to push out the only remaining White Eyebrow Needle in her body. As it moved inside her body, her clothes, which were already wet, were soaked in large areas.
hiss~
As his body began to ache, a white hair emerged from his waist. It was soft and lost its vitality once it left his body, swaying in the wind.
He raised his hand, picked it up and placed it in front of his eyes, looking at the magic weapon that had caused him so much pain. After admiring it for a moment, he put it into his pocket with special care.
He raised his hand and performed a cleaning spell to remove the dirt on his body, then took out the storage bags of the two men.
The spiritual energy rushed in and all the items inside sprayed down in front of him. He looked closely and found that there were not many items. In addition to a few primary spiritual talismans, he only found a set of imitation top-grade magic tools, Baihao needles.
The blood-colored sword wielded by the tall and thin young man was actually a talisman sword. After being activated by the essence and blood, it completely lost its spirituality and became a mottled talisman paper.
This seemed like something that had been planned in advance, otherwise why would the storage bag be so clean.
When Yu Fei was frowning in thought, the clear chirping of birds was heard outside the simple magic circle. The familiar sound of the bird's chirping brought Yu Fei back to her senses.
"Ming An?"
He raised his hand to break the formation, letting the yellow ball fall to his shoulder, and then saw two figures standing in front of him. Before Yu Fei could be happy, she saw a familiar figure in a bamboo hat beside Song Mingan.
He paused for a moment, and his shoulder seemed to ache again.
How come he followed me?
She glanced vaguely at the male cultivator in the bamboo hat, then tightened her waist and was embraced by Song Mingan.
"Sister Yu Fei, I miss you so much."
Du Jinhong looked at the female cultivator in front of him with indifference, not caring much about her hidden appearance. Although Yu Fei had the jade pendant given by the Jindan Zhenren to cover her, he still discovered the traces of Yin attribute spiritual energy on her skirt and clothes with his foundation building period consciousness.
I'm afraid it will completely disappear in a cup of tea, but it's a pity that I saw it.
Thinking of this, his eyes became even colder. It turned out to be you, the witch from Jiuyou City.
At this time, Yu Fei didn't know that her identity had been discovered. She pushed the handsome young man who looked like he wanted to embrace her with his arms with her body stiff.
"Don't be like this, there are still people around."
Song Mingan's eyes lit up when he heard this. Wouldn't that mean they could do it when no one was around? Thinking of this, his body softened a little, and the woman easily broke free.
Concubine Yu had a shy look on her face, and she raised her hand to push her hair behind her ears. But this touch of passion did not move the young man at all, and his eyes remained cold.
"Brother, we meet again."
Hearing the woman's tender voice, Du Jinhong responded softly. He looked at her and found that she did not have many signs of fighting, and the aura she exuded was faintly about to break through the eighth level of Qi Refining. He said softly, "Miss Yu seems to have been doing well these days."
"Thanks to Ming'an's support."
Song Mingan looked at the two of them and always felt that the atmosphere between them was strange. But he thought of his senior brother's cold and upright personality, and he seemed to treat everyone in the same way.
"Since Sister Fei'er is fine, let's go back to the Zhang family first?" Song Ming'an reached out and held Yu Fei's palm, interlocked their fingers, and casually asked his senior brother.
"Then follow what Junior Brother says."
In the Zhang family's territory, a group of mortal cultivators were busy preparing a banquet together. Although they didn't know whether the two brothers from Jian Ge would come back, they still made sufficient preparations with the mentality of not letting them go rather than miss them.
The sky gradually darkens and the autumn wind blows gently.
The cool wind blew the curtains of the pavilion away, revealing the bright lights in the attic. There were shadowy figures inside, one after another, slender figures placed the food and then walked away with light steps.
The head of the Zhang family stood on the pavilion. Just when he thought that they would not come back, he saw two familiar sword lights piercing the night sky and rushing towards them.
Seeing this, he quickly put on a smile on his face and bent forward to greet him.
The younger youth clasped his hands tightly with the female formation master's, and his eyes suddenly narrowed.
"Oh! Fairy Yu, you are finally safe, otherwise I, Zhang Jiading, would have overturned the Lu River to find your trace."
Watching his somewhat exaggerated performance, Yu Fei couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth.
"Thank you, senior, for your concern."
"You don't deserve it, you don't deserve it." He grinned when he heard it.
"I am only a little older than you, so just call me Brother Zhang." He raised his hand and said, "I have specially prepared a feast of good wine and food, I hope you three will not dislike it."
While he was talking about three people, his eyes were looking at Du Jinhong who was in the Foundation Establishment Stage, fearing that he would shake his head and refuse.
Seeing several people looking at him, the young man in the bamboo hat nodded slowly and responded.
"can."
The head of the Zhang family relaxed and led the three people into the towering pavilion with a smile.
The lights inside were brilliant, even brighter than in the daytime. The large building was filled with gauze maids standing everywhere, bowing their heads and looking submissive.
On the table in the middle were thirty-six dishes, the aroma of wine and the fragrance of rice.
"Three, please."
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At this time, Qingxu Sword Pavilion, Wuliang Peak.
There was only a tiny candle burning in Ji Yue's room, making the surroundings even darker.
The girl leaned against the bed blankly, her expression blank.
Step-Step-Step
Light footsteps slowly approached, and as the wooden door was pushed open, a plump figure was reflected in the moonlight.
He raised his hand and waved it. A warm white light rose from his palm, illuminating the room.
There was a white light in Ji Yue's eyes. She turned her head blankly and saw her mother who looked exhausted.
"Mother~"
"Hey~"
Ji's mother responded softly. Seeing that her daughter looked even more haggard than before, her dignified face was full of distress. She was secretly angry about how Chang Yun's apprentice took care of her daughter.
He sat down next to his daughter, held her in his arms, stroked her skinny face, and couldn't stop the tears from falling.
"Yue'er, why are you doing this?"
Ji Yue leaned in her mother's arms, and looked a little dazed when she heard the words.
"I, I don't know. It's just that when I think of Senior Brother Ming'an, I, I feel uncomfortable."
When the woman saw her daughter like this, her heart ached and she hated the woman she had never met before even more.
He slowly pulled out the pink jade box from his storage bag and said softly, "Yue'er, do you remember what I said at that time?"
As he spoke, he flicked the jade box with his fingertips and opened it. The things inside emitted a rich spiritual light, making the two girls' faces look rosy.
"Now, it's time for you to choose."