Comprehensive Martial Arts: Start Making Peacock Feathers

Chapter 26 Little Sheep

"You really know how to think."

"Self-cultivation" obviously felt Qiu Fengtong's thoughts, and was really speechless: "It's not as you think, right? And I can't deceive you, you should be clear about this kind of thing."

"Not necessarily."

Qiu Fengtong was unconvinced, but he didn't look into it any further.

"Self-cultivation" is right. When Gold Finger just woke up, he had a feeling that he could not deceive own when he was talking to himself, and this was not only about "Self-cultivation" "I feel it here, even in the peacock feather drawings.

"Self-cultivation" may affect own will, but it can't even affect the drawings of peacock feathers, right? These are two completely different types.

Thinking of this, Qiu Fengtong asked again: "Then can you tell me how to break through the eighth layer next?"

"Continue with Internal Energy. When your Internal Energy reserves are up, I will naturally tell you."

"Self-cultivation" is also a little angry. Although its character is slow, it does not mean that it has no temper. It directly refuses to communicate with Qiu Fengtong - although it cannot answer Qiu Fengtong with a fake answer, it also has It is its right to refuse the ability to answer Qiu Fengtong's questions.

"Fine."

Qiu Fengtong also knew that he was a little too hasty, so he no longer insisted, put the secret book back in place, closed his eyes and fell asleep. He was also very sleepy, his head just touched the pillow, and he fell asleep within ten breaths. past.

...

"Ha~! It's really comfortable to sleep."

Qiu Fengtong woke up, stretched out comfortably, looked at the sky, it was almost early morning, but the exact time was not clear.

But a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind: "Looking at it this way, it might be a good business to get the clock out."

No matter at any time, time is a very important thing. In ancient times when the timing conditions were extremely underdeveloped, the appearance of clocks was like a nuclear weapon.

"Well, that's it..."

After making up his mind, Qiu Fengtong was about to get up when his hair suddenly exploded!

"Who are you?"

Qiu Fengtong's voice changed, because he suddenly realized that he was in the room at some point, and there was an extra person, and his hand subconsciously touched under the pillow.

"Are you looking for this?"

The voice was cold and cold, as if there was no human fireworks.

What made Qiu Fengtong even more desperate was that the man was holding a small golden cylinder in his hand, which was also the peacock feather Qiu Fengtong was looking for.

"who are you?"

Qiu Fengtong asked again, the panic in his tone had disappeared, not because of the effect of "Self-cultivation", but because he already understood that his biggest trump card had already fallen into the opponent's hands, and now he is the fish on the chopping block. Let the other party be slaughtered, there is no other way but to accept it - just like that, what else can he do other than enjoy it silently?

"To calm down so quickly, there is some merit."

Obviously, Qiu Fengtong's performance surprised the figure and made the other party look up a bit.

Qiu Fengtong asked back, "The girl hasn't answered my question yet."

That's right, the gender of this person turned out to be a woman, and listening to the voice, she seemed to be a young woman.

"You really don't know me anymore?"

Instead, the figure became strange and walked into Qiu Fengtong's bedside: "It stands to reason that you should be very impressed with me."

"You are……"

Through the moonlight, Qiu Fengtong finally saw the woman's appearance clearly, only to see her hair with black and greenish white, even her eyebrows were white, and her pretty face was elegant and elegant. Without any expression, the whole body exudes an endless cold air, and when she looks at it, she does not look like a beauty in the world, but more like a piece of ice that will never melt.

"It does look a little familiar."

Qiu Fengtong measured it carefully for a moment, the more he looked, the more familiar he felt, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"When I was young, in Xuanxu View..."

"Ah, you are a little sheep, you are so old?"

Almost like a conditioned reflex, Qiu Fengtong instantly called out the identity of the other party.

He remembered, he... More precisely, the predecessor, the predecessor had indeed seen this person.

Xuanxu Daoist lives in seclusion in Phoenix Mountain, but he doesn't have any friends. Occasionally, friends come to visit him. Among them, Qiu Fengtong remembers an old man who came once when he was seven or eight years old, and brought a The little girl who was about the same age as him had snow hair, quite kawaii, and was formerly known as the Little Sheep.

The predecessor has been in Xuanxuguan since the age of five, and has never had a playmate of the same age, so he is very enthusiastic about this same age, but the little sheep doesn't know what happened, just like an ice cube, he doesn't pay attention to the predecessor.

Moreover, this little sheep and her Master just watched in Xuanxu for a few days and then left. The predecessor was also sad for a long time, but after all, it was a child's temperament. After a month, he completely forgot about the little sheep. If the girl in front of him didn't mention it, he couldn't remember it himself.

Unexpectedly, ten years later, the little sheep has grown up and looks so beautiful.

"Crack!"

But as soon as the name of the little sheep came out, the girl instantly broke down, grabbed Qiu Fengtong's throat, and said coldly: "I said at that time, if I hear this name again, I will definitely kill you. !"

"Yeah...no...start, I...don't...dare to...no, I...apologize..."

Being pinched by the throat, Qiu Fengtong felt Death's fear and quickly apologized with difficulty.

"Humph."

After all, the girl didn't want to kill, and with a flick of her wrist, Qiu Fengtong was thrown far away, and her body weighing hundreds of pounds was as light as a straw in her hand.

"Cough cough..."

After coughing twice and rubbing his neck, Qiu Fengtong asked, "Since you didn't come to kill me, why did you come?"

The little sheep raised his eyebrows: "How do you know I'm not here to kill you?"

Qiu Fengtong waved his hand and said, "Don't make trouble, your Master and my Master have such a good relationship, how could he let you kill me? Besides, if you really wanted to kill me, I would have already died in a dream, where would I still be? Is there a chance to open your eyes?"

"You're pretty smart."

The corners of the little sheep's mouth were slightly raised: "I really didn't come to kill you, I came to marry you."

"Oh, so... ah!?"

Qiu Fengtong was shocked, what's the situation?

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