Chapter 50

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Seeing the small fiery red hair ball rushing out of the house, Xu Liangfeng's smile froze at the corner of his mouth and said: "So you are here, Xiaojiu." "

Jiu!" Feng Feiluan called out fiercely. , the little white tiger in Xu Liangfeng's arms whined and shivered.

Feng Feiluan screamed for a moment, then suddenly remembered that Yu Chixiao could understand, and her aura instantly weakened.

Yu Chixiao, who had studied bird language, had already understood the general idea and almost understood why the birds in the secret realm flew away.

He stopped Feng Feiluan from raising his little wings at Xu Liangfeng, but raised his thin lips slightly, and gently soothed the bulging bird with his fingertips, saying in a low voice: "No need, I have a little chirp, that's enough.

" Fei Luan raised his head, looking at his deep eyes with a little smile, his heart skipped a beat, he folded his wings reservedly, and rubbed Yuchi Xiao's fingers that were touching him.

Have a vision.

Xu Liangfeng hugged the little white tiger who was desperately trying to hide in his arms. He was disappointed and asked without giving up at the risk of offending Xiao Jiu: "Elder brother, this little tiger is very well-behaved, talented and family-friendly. He has already reached the sixth level of Qi training. Are you really not considering accepting it?"

"Yeah." Yu Chixiao glanced at the little white tiger in Xu Liangfeng's hand and said, "It's not bad. Since you like it, why don't you raise it yourself?"

Xu Liangfeng coughed lightly, embarrassed to say that he He was here to give gifts and build relationships. He hugged the little white tiger and turned around and left in tears after Yu Chixiao repeatedly refused.

One man and one tiger disappeared. Yuchixiao looked away and walked back to the courtyard with Feng Feiluan. He found that Feng Feiluan, who had been very interested in setting up a new home just now, now lost his energy and hung his head listlessly.

"What's wrong?" Yu Chixiao asked.

Feng Feiluan looked up at him and asked hesitantly: "Chirp, chirp?"

If I leave in the future, will you have another spiritual pet?

Yuchixiao didn't ask Feng Feiluan why he asked this question. He gently stroked the fluffy feathers and replied firmly: "No."

Feng Feiluan raised his head again, took the small nest that Yuchixiao bought for him and let it go. Yu Chixiao's pillow.

The fiery red dumpling continued to decorate the house diligently. Yuchixiao helped him, and Jiuxiao also came to help. After a long time of busy work, he finally decorated the bedroom, the main hall for entertaining guests, and several side rooms.

Yu Chixiao didn't have many friends, and the rest could be dealt with later. He stopped Feng Feiluan, who was enjoying himself tirelessly, and said, "Xiao Jiu, I need to retreat for a few days tomorrow to integrate the Void Iron into the Jiuxiao Sword, and gather outside the peak. Barrier, outsiders cannot enter without your permission, you can walk around the peak as you like."

Feng Feiluan turned to look at him, her round black bean eyes showing a bit of reluctance. This was the first time she was separated from Yuchi Xiao, but she still behaved obediently. The ground chirped and responded.

"Every day, disciples will bring spiritual food to the barrier. You can just eat it and leave it where it is." Yu Chixiao told him everything he thought of, watching Feng Feiluan nod after every sentence he said. , well-behaved and cute, her heart moved slightly, her eyebrows softened a bit, and she rubbed his little head.

Yu Chixiao did not choose to retreat in a closed cave, but chose a wing in their home to refine void iron.

The Void Iron was the treasure that Feng Feiluan gave him originally, and he was poisoned by love for it. He didn't know Yan Yan's life or death at the moment, but it was always right to strengthen himself first.

Feng Feiluan naturally knew what Yuchixiao was thinking. When Yuchixiao was in seclusion, he stayed under the big sycamore tree outside and practiced hard. He wanted to cultivate the essence fire as soon as possible. If there was a battle, he would be able to help when the time came. OK

Time flies by, and half a month passes in a blink of an eye.

During this period, Tan Lu from the Beast Control Sect came to visit once, saying he was here to visit Yu Chixiao. In fact, he was overjoyed to find that Yu Chixiao was in retreat. He took out pastries and tried to lure the seemingly innocent and ignorant little spirit pet back to the Beast Control Sect.

"Xiao Jiu, in addition to these, we also bought a lot of more delicious pastries. The junior brothers and spirit beasts also miss you very much. If you come with me to play for a few days, Yuchi won't know."

Eat other people's pastries for a few days . Feng Feiluan could still tell the difference between eating pastries fed by his sweetheart and eating them all his life. After learning that the other party wanted to take advantage of the corner, he resolutely resisted and took a bite of the attractively colored pastry without touching it. He said "chirp" to express his rejection. He turned around and flew to the high branches of the big sycamore tree, looking up at the sky with his head held high.

Tan Lu retreated in defeat and returned to Yushoumen with a sad face.

So as soon as Yu Chixiao came out of the seclusion, before he could call Xiaojiu, a familiar little dumpling appeared quickly in his field of vision. He flew over excitedly and chirped "chirp, chirp, chirp", making Tan Lu's attempt to abduct him firm and reject him without a trace. The shaking experience was vivid and vivid, and finally looked at Yu Chixiao expectantly.

Yu Chixiao laughed, and the cold frost faded from his eyebrows, like a glacier melting, turning into a pool of warm water. A stunning smile flowed from his eyebrows. He caught Feng Feiluan and said, "Well, our little Jiu did a great job. Okay."

Feng Feiluan was stunned for a while, and waited for a long time for Yu Chixiao to take him down the mountain before he came back to his senses and "chirped" a little shyly.

Yu Chixiao rubbed him, put him back on his shoulders, and went to the Law Enforcement Hall.

In addition to the months he spent in the secret realm, he expected that there would already be a bunch of things that needed to be dealt with on his desk at the Law Enforcement Hall.

As soon as Yu Chixiao stepped into the Law Enforcement Hall, the disciples who were receiving tasks and working in the Law Enforcement Hall brightened up and rushed over.

"Senior Brother, long time no see."

"Senior Brother, are you back?"

"Senior Brother..."

Yu Chixiao nodded to everyone, sat down at the table and began to review.

The disciples in the hall did not leave.

From Yu Chixiao's shoulder to the table, admiring the pleasing and serious face of his sweetheart, Feng Feiluan keenly noticed many fiery gazes.

Looking up, Feng Feiluan found that these disciples were secretly looking at Yuchi Xiao, or should I say... looking at him?

Feng Feiluan looked back in confusion, wondering what these people were looking at him for?

The disciples who caught his gaze and looked at him turned their heads one after another, their mouths buzzing as if they were suppressing laughter.

Feng Feiluan:?

He was at a loss and glanced at the white-clothed sword cultivator who was grading the paper with lowered eyes. He suppressed his confusion and decided to wait until Yu Chixiao was done with his work before letting him ask.

This time I waited until the willow branches above the moon.

Even though the night was dark, there were still many disciples in the Law Enforcement Hall. It was not that no one left, but many people came and went. Some people left, and some came in with curious eyes, and without exception, they pursed their lips. He walked out with a solemn expression.

Not only Feng Feiluan, who was confused and had a bad premonition, but also Yu Chixiao also noticed that there were several times more disciples coming to take over the task in the Law Enforcement Hall today.

He put down his pen, stood up, walked towards the junior fellow student who had the most obvious sight, and asked, "What are you looking at?"

The junior brother was stunned for a moment, looking at the noble and unparalleled senior brother in front of him with a slightly red face, as if he was surprised, and whispered dazedly: "Reporting to senior brother, someone said that senior brother has acquired a petite and cute spirit. Chong, I heard that he, he is not in good health, so we wanted to come and take a look..."

After speaking, the young disciple seemed to be afraid of offending Yu Chixiao, so he lowered his voice and spoke tactfully.

Yu Chixiao paused and felt bad.

He turned around and looked, and sure enough, he was standing on the table, dumbfounded.

On the way back, Yu Chixiao used the patience he had never had before and gently coaxed Feng Feiluan, but he did not coax the bird, whose eyes were lifeless as if his soul had left the body, back to his senses.

After returning home, Feng Feiluan flew back to the small nest beside her pillow, buried herself in it, and made a feeble "chirp" sound, full of tragedy.

Yu Chixiao translated it, probably: Let me be a dead bird.

He was slightly stunned and couldn't help laughing. He sat on the edge of the bed and said, "Xiaojiu, things are not as bad as you think."

Feng Feiluan remained motionless.

Yu Chixiao caressed him gently, and his cold voice was soft, low and sweet in the quiet night, and said: "If you really can't accept it, you might as well practice hard. When you become a human, they won't recognize you. I You won't tell them that you are Xiaojiu, how about that?"

Feng Feiluan's eyes lit up, yes, it was Xiaojiu who was embarrassed, not Feng Feiluan!

Wait, but Yu Chixiao knows his human form.

Feng Feiluan was caught in a tangle.

It's getting late, it's time to meditate and practice.

Yu Chixiao didn't say much, letting the little fur dumpling in the den bury his head in thought.

He proposed a solution, and then it just depends on whether Feng Feiluan is willing to be an embarrassing little Jiu, or turn into an innocent human form.

Yu Chixiao touched the hair ball that felt good in the small hole, and was about to start practicing, when a familiar heat came from deep inside his body.

The stroking hand paused, and when Feng Feiluan looked up at him doubtfully, Yuchixiao's breath had become hot.

"Xiaojiu." Yu Chixiao retracted his hand and whispered, his voice much hoarse than before, "My poison is acting up."

Feng Feiluan immediately understood what the poison was.

He opened his eyes slightly and looked at Yu Chixiao, who was looking at him soberly. He hesitated as he wanted to transform into a human form.

Yu Chixiao's eyes darkened, and he understood that Feng Feiluan still didn't want him to know his true identity, so he cooperated and passed out.

Yu Chixiao closed his eyes and breathed calmly, just like a truly sleepy person. He used his consciousness as his eyes and "looked" at Feng Feiluan in the small nest. He hesitated for a few breaths, then flew over to look at him inquiringly. Only then did he feel relieved and transformed into a human form.

The young man in the pure white Taoist robe of Liuyun Sect was very familiar with untying his coat. After a while, he untied his coat and began to detoxify him. His beautiful eyebrows were tangled and forbearing, and he murmured in a low voice: "Don't be angry, okay? Just a few more Once the poison is gone, you will be fine. When I repair the essence fire, I will not change it back, and I will definitely apologize to you..."

Yuchi Xiao's eyebrows moved slightly, and he didn't understand why Feng Feiluan thought he would be angry?

Perhaps the movement he made frightened Feng Feiluan. The young man's beautiful eyebrows were still full of spring, like a blooming begonia flower. A pair of tearful phoenix eyes looked at him helplessly and warily. He held his breath, not daring to make any move.

Yu Chixiao was also stagnant.

The young man was too timid and too keen, so Yu Chixiao remained silent for a long time, fearing that before he could finish the explanation, he would grow wings and fly away.

After the poison was detoxified, Feng Feiluan relaxed her mind, lay on his chest, and listened quietly to his heartbeat for a while. She didn't know what she heard, her cheeks were slightly red, and she approached cautiously, hesitating for a moment between breaths, and slowly She slowly leaned forward and touched his lips briefly.

Yuchi Xiao opened his eyes.

The young man holding him had his eyes narrowed and he was about to run away in panic, but Yu Chixiao grabbed the back of his neck with one hand and pushed him back.

Yu Chixiao looked at Feng Feiluan with his dark eyes, and asked in a low voice: "Why are you leaving?"

There are probably still a few chapters left, and this world is about to end~

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