Chapter 337 Tears

"Huh? Xiaotian, brother, I remember that you have already had Kanli Zhenqi. On that day, you happened to learn the metal Thunderbolt Zhenqi at the Xiuzhen Conference. Do you want to practice the Jinqi of wood attributes? You know, it is the only thing in the world of cultivation that you can practice three kinds of true qi alone. As the saying goes, if you practice another kind of true qi, I'm afraid it will have a great impact on your cultivation!" The real person beside him heard the conversation between several people and interrupted out of concern.

"Uh? And this matter?" Feng Xiaotian couldn't help but be stunned. He was originally a rookie in cultivation. He had never received systematic education. Usually, he practiced and moved forward by himself, so he didn't react to the words of Daquan Zhenren for a while, and he couldn't help asking back.

What Brother Lu said is very, Xiaotian, you practice the truth for a short time. I don't know the danger in it. What I practice for my brother and I is the thunder and fire knife method. At the same time, I practice the true qi of the two attributes of gold and fire. Although it is extremely powerful to fight with people, you have paid almost twice as hard as others in your usual practice. You have already Negative three kinds of true qi, but I dare not easily practice the fourth kind of true qi. Otherwise, it will be difficult to make progress. Even if the cultivation is successful, the body will be uncomfortable. I'm afraid there will be a risk of going crazy!" Tianling Zhenren beside him also said earnestly that even in his heart, Feng Xiaotian has the talent of heaven, but I'm afraid it's dangerous to cultivate four kinds of true qi at the same time.

After Tianling Zhenren finished speaking, he looked at Feng Xiaotian, but found that Feng Xiaotian did not listen to his words at all, but looked at the front blankly, and his eyes were full of urgency, excitement, and a little sadness!

"Uh?" Everyone followed Feng Xiaotian's eyes and saw that the third floor window of a small building not far away opened. A beautiful light blue figure was standing in front of the window and looking at this side. Suddenly, it was suddenly clear that no one said much, but silently retreated to the side. Even Qian Xiaosheng and the thin monkey, who had always been the most noisy, were also knowledgeable. No longer talking, he was pulled aside by Li Haoyu and Big Head.

It turned out that Feng Xiaotian was still listening to Tianling Zhenren's words, but the window of the small building in the distance suddenly opened. When the light blue figure came into his eyes, Feng Xiaotian only felt a bang in his mind. In an instant, the sky swirled, his mouth was dry, and his mouth was dry. He could no longer hear what Tianling Zhenren said. He was dull for a moment. It seemed that he suddenly realized that he floated up to the small building and muttered, "Yan'er, Yan'er!"

It turned out that the beautiful slender shadow was the wind Yaner who was haunted by the soul of Feng Xiaotian and longed for.

Feng Yaner, who has not seen it for several years, is elegant. A light blue dress covers her weak body. Her bare hands are like snow. One hand is on the window lattice, and the other hand is hidden on the cherry lips. A pair of beautiful eyes are full of unbelievable, and then the water mist gradually rises, and she is about to cry. Her delicate body The son is also shaky.

"Yan'er? What's wrong with you?" Just as Feng Yaner was about to fall to the ground, Feng Xiaotian made a momentary move with all his strength. When Feng Yaner fell to the ground, Feng Xiaotian had already appeared beside Feng Yaner and hugged Feng Yaner in his arms.

"Little...Brother Xiaotian, is it...is it you? Isn't Yan'er... in a dream?" Feng Yaner lay in Feng Xiaotian's arms, with tears in her eyes. She stretched out her hand and stroked Feng Xiaotian's face tremblingly, and asked in a trembling voice.

"Yan'er, it's not a dream. Brother Tian is really back!" Feng Xiaotian looked at Feng Yaner's thin face, and his heart was in pain, and he said with pity.

"Just come back, just come back, Brother Tian, where have you been these years? You are so worried about Yan'er!" Feng Yaner seemed to sigh and said quietly.

"It's Xiaotian's fault. You have suffered in the past few years!" Feng Xiaotian had thousands of words in his heart, but when he came to his mouth, he only turned into a plain greeting, and the tears in a pair of tiger's eyes involuntarily flowed down, bit by bit fell on Feng Yaner's clothes.

Feng Yaner gently raised her hand and gently wiped the tears off Feng Xiaotian's face. Feng Xiaotian sighed, tightened her arms, and hugged Feng Yaner in her arms. The two snuggled tightly like this, and no one opened their mouth.

When Tianling Zhenren downstairs saw the situation, he waved his hand quietly. Everyone was aware of it and dispersed. Although they were eager to know what happened to Feng Xiaotian in the past few years, no one wanted to disturb the two-person world of Feng Xiaotian and Feng Yaner at this time. They had to hold back the doubts in their hearts and returned to their own residence first. Where.

The dark clouds in the sky darkened more and more, and the light rain sprinkled from the sky. A few wisps of rain floated into the window with the night wind and hit Feng Xiaotian's face. The cold feeling made Feng Xiaotian wake up. He looked down at Feng Yaner curled up in his arms, and saw that Feng Yaner was already sinking. He fell asleep, with a few crystal tears hanging on his long eyelashes. With the continuous flow of rain, his delicate body seemed to be unable to withstand the chill and trembling slightly.

Seeing this, Feng Xiaotian quickly raised Feng Yaner's hands and walked to the bed inside. When he had just put down Feng Yaner, Feng Yaner was awakened by Feng Xiaotian's movements. She suddenly opened her beautiful eyes, sat up and grabbed Feng Xiaotian with her backhand and said urgently, "Brother Xiaotian, don't go, don't go!"

Feng Xiaotian felt another pain when he heard the words. He quickly grabbed Feng Yaner's hand and said repeatedly, "Yan'er, Brother Xiaotian won't leave, and Brother Xiaotian will never leave you again!"

When Feng Yaner heard the words, she seemed to feel much more at ease. She lay back again **, but a pair of bare hands grasped Feng Xiaotian tightly and did not want to let go. In the past few years, due to endless lovesickness, her cultivation did not rise but fell. At this moment, with the incomparable excitement, her body and mind were already exhausted. Feng Xiaotian finally remembered that he had After being a magic doctor for a period of time, he stopped talking and sent a soft true qi into Feng Yaner's body through the palm of his hand. For this true qi therapy, Feng Xiaotian had already been familiar with it. Soon, he began to warm the meridians for Feng Yaner with his majestic true power.

Feng Yaner only felt a warm current that followed the palm of her hand into the meridians of her body. She only felt comfortable all over her body, as if her limbs and bones were illuminated by the warm sun. A kind of lazy comfort. Soon, Feng Yaner fell asleep again under the recuperation of Feng Xiaotian. She has now confirmed her Xiaotian. My brother really returned to his side and fell asleep with a sweet smile on the corners of his mouth.

Half-pillar fragrance's kung fu passed, and Feng Yaner finally fell asleep deeply. Since Feng Xiaotian disappeared, Feng Yaner has not slept peacefully. This is the first time she has slept so sweetly in several years.

When Feng Xiaotian saw that Feng Yaner had fallen asleep safely, he stopped the transmission of true qi, helped Feng Yaner to lie down, pulled a silk quilt from the edge of the bed, gently covered Feng Yaner, and then turned to stand up.

The room where Feng Yaner is located is very warm, emitting a faint fragrance. There is an antique ukulele on the table near the window. There is also a simple incense burner in front of it. There are still three pillars of residual incense left on the incense burner, curling out of green smoke. Only then did Feng Xiaotian make sure that the sound of the piano just now was made by Fengyan. My son played and sighed in his heart. It seems that her disappearance in the past few years has caused so much harm to Yaner's heart!

Feng Xiaotian sat in front of Feng Yaner's bed and quietly waited for Feng Yaner to wake up.

The next morning light was light, and Feng Xiaotian sat in front of the bed. Suddenly, Feng Yaner screamed, "Brother Xiaotian, don't go!" With that, he actually sat up and sweated all over his head. At a glance, he knew that he had had a nightmare.

Feng Xiaotian hurriedly bent down and comforted him softly, "Yan'er, Brother Xiaotian is here. Brother Xiaotian won't go anywhere. He will never leave Yan'er again!"

Seeing that Feng Xiaotian was beside her, Yaner plunged into Feng Xiaotian's arms and sobbed, "Brother Xiaotian, I thought you had left again? I dreamed that you were flying in front of me. I couldn't catch up with you in the back. I called you desperately, but you didn't look back. I'm so scared!" With that, Feng Yaner was already full of tears.

Feng Xiaotian couldn't help smiling bitterly in his heart. He hadn't seen her for such a long time. Yan'er's crying problem still hasn't changed at all, but she quickly comforted her and said, "Okay, Yan'er, that's just a dream, isn't it? Brother Tian can sit in front of you!"

"But why did you ignore me in your dream? It made me sad!" Feng Yaner sat up, wiped her tears, and asked unrelentingly.

"Uh? Dream... in the dream? This...this doesn't seem to be something I can control, does it?" Feng Xiaotian was made a cold sweat on his forehead by Feng Yaner's question. This question seemed to be too strong. For a moment, he didn't know how to answer it, so he stammered.

"Well, just blame you. Anyway, it's all your fault!" Feng Yaner twisted her delicate body and said coquettishly. It could be seen that Yaner's mood was much better when she saw her lover coming back.

"Okay, just blame me, just blame me, okay?" Feng Xiaotian said helplessly that he had spoiled Yan'er since he was a child. At this time, both of them had grown up, but in Feng Xiaotian's heart, Yan'er was still her favorite person.

"It's almost the same, Brother Tian, you should tell me now, what have you been doing these years? It's not that you don't want to go back when you find a good match, do you? Feng Yaner asked mischievously.

Feng Yaner originally didn't want to ask, but when Feng Xiaotian heard this question, his face changed slightly. He didn't know what to say. He said, "Yan'er, what are you talking about? The experience of the past few years is a long story!"

"Then you can talk to Yan'er! Yan'er also wants to know how you have spent these years? Feng Yaner simply sat up straight and asked curiously.