Three thousand worlds

Chapter 438 Future Plans

Mr. Mingyue and Qin Er returned to the ice valley with the head of the demon religion and came to the outside of the evening maple forest. They heard that the forest was so lively, and the voices were full of women's voices.

Qin Erqi said, "Huh? I heard Ruoxue's voice. What made you smile so happily? It seems to be all in the forest."

Leng Wuxin smiled and said, "I want to see that I'm not here, and I've been running to the forest to play. Let's go and see."

Mr. Mingyue nodded, followed his brother into the twilight maple forest, passed through the maple branches, and saw Yang Cuixuan, Yan Ruoxue, Feng Cailing and more than a dozen female disciples of the cold ice sect from afar, picking all kinds of maple leaves in the evening maple forest.

The wind blows, the treetops are rustling, while the red leaves of the maple trees are the most beautiful and charming.

Qin'er shouted, "Hey! Sisters, you are all here. What are you doing? It's so lively that you don't call me.

Yan Ruoxue said, "Come on, Qiner, we are picking maple leaves and playing with grass."

The female disciples of the ice sect saw that the master was also coming, followed by the prince Mingyue, who was holding the wine jar. They put down or pinched the maple leaves in their hands and came to give gifts one after another.

He waved his hand coldly and said, "You don't have to be so polite. Go and play. Don't forget to come back for lunch. If you think I'm constrained, I'll go back first, hehe."

Yang Cuixuan smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. Even if the master is here, we are still playing together. I brought all my sisters here and took a half-day off. The master won't blame me."

He smiled coldly and said, "How come? In this late autumn, it is the most beautiful in the maple forest. You play, and I have to discuss it when I go back.

After saying that, the master left coldly and went back alone.

All the women took a breath. Looking back, they saw Mr. Mingyue still standing stupidly with a jar of wine in their arms. They were surprised and said, "Huh? Brother Mingyue, what are you still doing? Didn't you see that Brother Xin came back? You are so uninteresting, don't you have to come to pick maple leaves?

Mr. Mingyue laughed and said, "What? You are only allowed to play in this twilight maple forest, and I am not allowed to play. The autumn is clear and the autumn leaves fall, which is a good time.

Yang Cuixuan said lightly, "I'm afraid that the Mingyue brothers stayed not to see the maple leaves, but to see people, didn't they?"

Mr. Mingyue smiled bitterly and said, "Sister Cuixuan, Mingjian, I'm just looking at Princess Feng Cailing here. How can I not stay?"

Feng Cailing's face turned red and said, "Bah! In front of the sisters, who wants you to stay? Why don't you go away? It's better to stay away from us.

All the women were down and squeezed their lips and said with a smile, "Okay, it's hard for the Mingyue brothers to condescend. Come and play with us to pick maple leaves and fight grass, and stay. Hee, in fact, Sister Yang is bad. We all know that the Mingyue brothers stayed for you without asking.

Feng Cailing's face turned redder and turned her head to ignore them. She sighed, "They are not good people. Make fun of me and don't look at the drunkard. I went to Bingfeng Village and even brought back the wine jar.

Qin'er smiled and said, "Sister Cailing misunderstood Brother Mingyue. I bought this jar of rice wine specially. Brother Mingyue brought it back for me and patted Kaifeng mud for everyone to taste. It's a good rice wine made by Mrs. Zhou in Bingfeng Village. It's very sweet."

Yang Cuixuan waved her hand and shook her head and said, "Let's pull it. Most of us are not strong in wine. Besides, we don't have wine utensils. How indecent it is."

All the women smiled, and Qin Er had to give up. Mr. Mingyue moved the wine jar under a huge maple tree of towering ancient wood, turned around and smiled quietly to Yan Ruoxue, "Qin'er and I have discussed it. At noon, I will invite you and Feng Cailing to have lunch in Qin'er's house for lunch. Come after that."

Yan Ruoxue smiled and said, "Oh? Are you going to invite me again? You must want to eat wine and lack a cook, right? I knew that there was no reason to drink without merit.

Mr. Mingyue nodded and smiled, "Sister Ruoxue is really a female Zhuge. The expectation is like a god. Hey, the guess is not bad at all. I'm about to bother Sister Ruoxue to come a few good dishes. Please whisper to Princess Feng Cailing. Hey, I'm afraid she won't pay attention to me now."

Yan Ruoxue smiled and said, "Okay, but I have something to say first. Feng Cailing's sister's craftsmanship is better than me. If you can move her to cook, I'm sure you will have a good time."

Mr. Mingyue smiled and said, "Well, I also know that Princess Feng Cailing's cooking is good. In the past, Fu often ate it. Now after so long, more than a year and a half, I haven't tasted the dishes cooked by Qiushui sister Feng Cailing. Hey, I must find a way to invite her to cook today."

When Qin'er saw the two muttering, she also ran over and smiled, "What are you talking about?"

Mr. Mingyue whispered, "As for the treat at noon, you and Sister Ruoxue don't care about talking with Princess Feng Cailing. Don't say that I will also go, or she may not be willing to come."

Qin'er smiled and said, "It turns out that Brother Mingyue is also a little self-aknowledgeable. Ha ha, I'll talk about it later. Let's pick maple leaves together."

Mr. Mingyue nodded and said, "Okay!"

Mr. Mingyue, Qin'er and Yan Ruoxue also picked maple leaves with the women, looking up at the shadow of the red leaves on the tree, as well as the cool autumn, northern geese flying south, clear sky, light clouds, all the most comfortable.

Mr. Mingyue unconsciously and unintentionally walked to Feng Cailing, picked a red leaf with his own hands, held it on his palm, and said with a smile, "Princess Feng Cailing, you see, this red leaf is so cute."

Unexpectedly, Feng Cailing only took a faint look and stayed away from Mr. Mingyue. He said indifferently, "There are many maple trees and many maple leaves in the twilight maple forest. I don't like your single leaf."

Mr. Mingyue was stunned and stunned. It seemed that there were words in Feng Cailing's words, which were full of deep meaning. He only sighed and blew down the red leaves in his palm.

Mr. Mingyue still walks in the forest with Feng Cailing, and is not afraid of the eyes of the women, but Feng Cailing is afraid that it is too late to avoid him in front of everyone.

Feng Cailing had to sigh, "Don't follow me. Fortunately, you dare to come to this forest."

Mr. Mingyue was surprised and said, "I like to follow you. Everyone can visit Mufeng Forest. What am I afraid of?"

Feng Cailing said leisurely, "You are not afraid of the wronged soul pestering you, and the ghost will suffer some yin."

Mr. Mingyue was even more surprised, "Where does this start?"

Feng Cailing said, "You forgot about what happened in just two days. The night before yesterday, you killed the Mu Sixian and the Shi Sixian brothers here. Think about it, will their ghosts let you go? How dare you come to the Mufeng Forest? If it were me, I wouldn't have come."

Mr. Mingyue smiled and said, "Oh! You talk about them. I'm not afraid when they are alive. What's the fear of death? I'm not you, I'm not that timid. Besides, their ashes were also brought back to the Northern Underworld by the emperor Chu Huai. They are not buried here, not even a mound to see things and think about people. If you don't say it, I have forgotten that there is such a thing.

Feng Cailing sighed, "It's really a big demon who kills people without blinking. You are not afraid to kill the people in the gods and demons at all. Fortunately, you are not afraid."

Mr. Mingyue said, "What is this? You haven't seen my good brother Kuang Dao. That's the real murderer. He has a fiery temper and kills people when he stares at him. There is also a mysterious swordsman. Although he has a calm personality, he is also a ruthless swordsman who kills people without blinking an eye and doesn't care about life and death at all.

Feng Cailing said, "Oh? Are you still kind to say that? Well, they are also the ones who should be killed. Let me ask you, since you have killed the wooden immortals and stone immortals, will the gods and demons of Beiming Jiuyou let you go in the future? Although their rebels did not obey the control of the master, they were afraid that they would hate you deeply for the revenge of the two immortals. You are so happy that you don't care about everything.

Mr. Mingyue said lightly, "What you said is not unreasonable. Naturally, there are many gods and demons who have a good relationship with their two brothers in the past. If there is a grievance and a debtor, let them come to find my bad luck. If they can't be happy with the revenge, what's the point?

Feng Cailing shook her head and sighed, "You, I don't know what else can be put in your heart."

Mr. Mingyue said, "There are still many things that I will pay attention to, such as the withering of the fallen leaves and the refreshing feeling of autumn, which are all of my concern. Of course, what I care about most is you.

Feng Cailing said, "Bah! It's just three words, and you're slippery again, hum! I don't think about how to deal with strong enemies in the future. I don't think about how to practice martial arts spells. You really don't know what to say about you.

Mr. Mingyue smiled and said, "Everything is fateful and natural. Today, Brother Xin also said that he wanted me and you to practice martial arts and magic with him, and also said that at the beginning of the spring of the year, he could also send me to Beiming Jiuyou for a walk.

Feng Cailing smiled indifferently and said, "Brother Xin just persuades you to practice more martial arts and spells, and he won't really send you to Beiming Jiuyou. If you go there, it will be even more dangerous. With your martial arts and Taoism, it will be very difficult compared with Zhiyulan's heart. If you go to Beimingdu, it will really be a sheep into the mouth of the tiger. It's strange that Emperor Chu Huai and the ten halls of Youdu didn't skin you and beat you into the 18th floor of hell.

Mr. Mingyue said leisurely, "I'm not afraid. Anyway, I'm going to make a deal and strive to practice martial arts. Even if the gods and demons want to avenge me and kill me, I will be open and aboveboard."

Feng Cailing sighed, "At least every time you brag about yourself, you should restrain yourself."

While the two were talking, Qin'er waved and said, "Sister Feng Cailing, come to my house for lunch together. Sister Yan Ruoxue is going to cook for us, and my rice wine, hee hee, be sure to come!"