Chapter 55 Feng Ling

Listening to the timid girl in front of him calling him, Fang Xin wanted to laugh very much, but finally he couldn't help laughing and asked helplessly, "This Taoist friend, are you talking to me? Do you call me uncle?"

Fang Xin's question was very peaceful. It was simply the tone of an ordinary teenager, but after hearing it, the girl seemed to have made some mistake and still lowered her head and said in an almost in an almost inaudible voice, "Yes, I'm talking to you, Uncle Fang."

Hearing the girl's definite reply again, Fang Xin couldn't help shaking his head: "Am I that old?" Subconsciously touched his nose, and then he smiled and said to the girl in front of him, "You and I are all disciples of Taihe. Maybe you have just started, but I may not be earlier than you. Besides, I'm not the same person as the elder in the family, so you don't need to call my uncle, just call me Fang Xin.

Although Fang Xin is usually rough, now he can clearly feel the restraint of the girl in front of him, and even a little afraid. Although I don't know why this is the case, Fang Xin still tries his best to be easy-going and doesn't want the girl, who is slightly thin, to appear humble in front of him.

However, in the face of Fang Xin's kindness, the girl not only did not dare to change her words, but quickly said, "Fengling dare not, Fengling does not dare. Fengling is just lucky to be selected from the outer door to serve Uncle Fang. How dare Feng Ling call his uncle's name?" As she spoke, she lowered her head deeper. Then he thought of something and quickly said, "Uncle, go and see Fengxu in charge of teaching. He should have been waiting for you for a long time."

At this time, Fang Xin no longer cares about the problem of Fengxu Taoist, but cares very much about the girl in front of him. It's not that Fang Xin was greedy for her beauty. In fact, Fang Xin didn't see her face clearly because the girl always lowered her head. The reason why he cared about this girl named Feng Ling was that Fang Xin saw a little Liu Lin's shadow on her body. Among them, the most coincides is that they have the same pitiful temperament.

As if he could understand the fear of Feng Ling, Fang Xin tried his best to make his voice more peaceful, and said slowly with a friendly smile as much as possible, "Feng Ling girl, I am not a well-fed person, let alone a traitorous person. You don't have to be so afraid of me. Since it's the same family, it's fate. Don't talk about serving or not, so as not to hurt the friendship of the same family.

Fang Xin thought that his behavior was so friendly enough to eliminate this fear. Unexpectedly, Feng Ling still shook his head after hearing this and kept saying, "Uncle, don't tease Feng Ling. Feng Ling will definitely serve you wholeheartedly and will not cause you any trouble. Please don't drive me away."

"Will you be driven away? Where are you talking about?" Looking at Feng Ling's incongruous foreword, Fang Xin wanted to continue to comfort him, but when he carefully looked at Feng Ling's fearful appearance for a while, his mind suddenly flashed, and then he had a new plan.

"Fengling, since the master sent you to serve me, will you listen to me? Well, now I want you to raise your head and come to me." After coughing gently, Fang Xin became a little serious and gave his first order to Feng Ling. However, after seeing that Feng Ling still did not dare to approach, Fang Xin couldn't help but aggravate his tone: "Come here!"

Perhaps he was really scared by Fang Xin's mutation, and Feng Ling's whole body trembled first. Then he finally raised his head slowly, with panic in his eyes, and slowly came to Fang Xin.

At this point, Fang Xin finally had the opportunity to see the girl in front of him. She is not a beautiful person. Compared with Shuixuan, the spicy fairy of Zhaoyunmen, she can only be regarded as a green little girl. Even compared with Liu Lin, she is a little less beautiful. But such a girl still left a deep impression on Fang Xin after looking up. It has nothing to do with beauty or figure, but because of the natural pity on her body, Fang Xin's heart suddenly softened.

"She must be a very poor person." This idea burst out in Fang Xin's mind after seeing Feng Ling for the first time.

Thinking of this, Fang Xin couldn't pretend to continue to be fierce, so he had to smile and say, "Ha ha, you don't have to be too restrained. If so, I won't dare to see you in the future."

As soon as Fang Xin finished speaking, he saw more panic in Feng Ling's eyes, and even had to retreat. Seeing this, Fang Xin couldn't help frowning again, and then grabbed Feng Ling's shoulders and said with a little dissatisfaction: "A decent person who neither steals nor robs, why should he live so cowardly? Everyone is human. I don't look down on you, but you lowered your identity first. Isn't it sad?

In fact, Fang Xin really couldn't bear to shout at such a poor girl, but somehow, the more he looked at this girl, the more he felt that she was so cowardly and angry. After thinking about it, it may be indisputable.

However, just as Fang Xin finished roaring with Feng Ling, before Fang Xin could continue to say something, Feng Ling, who had been showing both shock and fear, suddenly twisted his body. However, when she found that she could not break away from Fang Xin's hands in any case, Feng Ling looked straight at Fang Xin. After a moment, she began to cry silently.

Her crying made Fang Xin suddenly panic: "Feng Ling, don't cry. If you have something to say, can't I be wrong? I shouldn't yell at you. I just don't want to see you live so tired."

However, in the face of Fang Xin's apology, Feng Ling was indifferent. After crying for a while, she reached out to wipe her tears and laughed again. Then Feng Ling opened his mouth with tears in a smile and slowly said, "Well, you said that I live a humble life and cowardly, and I don't want you to look down on myself. These words are easy to say, but is it really as easy as you said?

fiercely wiped away a handful of tears, and Feng Ling continued: "You are a disciple in charge of teaching, and your status is unimaginable. Born with a golden key, with excellent cultivation talent and noble people's help, you can naturally talk about dignity and laugh at people's humbleness. But you just stand and talk without back pain! If I give you a mediocre talent and a mean fate, I will finally enter the fairy gate but be marginalized everywhere. If you can't practice, you don't dare to practice. Every day, in addition to serving others, you have to be afraid of being punished by some big shots. If it were you to live such a life, how could you talk about the dignity of bullshit?

There is a good word, which is called the extreme must be reversed. And now, this spirit is perfectly interpreting the meaning of the word. Just a moment ago, she was still a humble and cowardly poor girl who didn't even dare to look up at Fang Xin. But it was because of Fang Xin's words that she broke out in an instant, and finally even shouted at Fang Xin's nose.

When Feng Ling suddenly broke out, Fang Xin kept silent. At this time, the demon soul couldn't help but believe the other party and said, "Alas, this female doll may have been holding it for too long. Today, she was touched by you and completely vented it. Don't be muddled and be angry with such a poor person."

Hearing this, Fang Xin smiled bitterly and said, "Don't worry, can I be such a bellyless person?" Just say it, I'm afraid she will hold it all the time.

Suddenly, the other party's letter broke out, and he saw that Fang Xin's face was no longer friendly at this moment, and Feng Ling vaguely guessed his fate. However, he may want to tell all the bitterness in his heart. Feng Ling simply continued: "As soon as I entered, I followed Elder Qingpu, the alchemy master in the door. At first, I was complacent about my good luck. But soon after, Elder Qingpu proposed to let him be his concubine. In this regard, I didn't follow, and even escaped secretly. As a result, I was finally arrested back to Taihe Gate. Although I avoided the fate of becoming an elder concubine of Qingpu, I was still driven to the outer door.

Speaking of this, somehow, Feng Ling smiled again and then continued: "Thinking of me as a girl, I not only have to do the same work as male disciples every day, but sometimes even more. Bullied and bullied. Day after day, year after year, I endured all kinds of suffering and survived in the outside door for three years. Finally, I saved enough spiritual stones and bought the deacon of the inner door. Only then did I enter the inner door again. Now I have come here to serve you. I said this just to tell you that I'm not mean, I'm just a little scared. I have been tortured too hard by fate, so I can only live more and more carefully day by day.

Maybe he thinks that he has contradicted his disciples this time, so his end will certainly not be too good. Therefore, Feng Ling simply said so much in his letter, which can be regarded as finding some comfort for himself before being punished.

However, after listening to Feng Ling's explanation, Fang Xin is now more sympathetic to this girl. And because Liu Lin has also experienced too unfair things, Fang Xin can now be said to be able to empathize with Feng Ling's pain.

So after a little silence, Fang Xin asked directly, "Feng Ling, if I let you go back now and don't need to serve me, will you be punished again?"

Hearing Fang Xin's question, Feng Ling no longer flinched and immediately replied, "I will not be punished, but if I return to the outer door, even if I am not punished, I will be killed by the white eyes and ridicule of those outer disciples. Ha ha, I took the initiative to send it to my door when I got home, but in the end I was driven back by someone. The last sentence must be the sarcastic words that Feng Ling can come up with to hear others.

Hearing Feng Ling's answer, Fang Xin nodded first, and then after serious consideration, Fang Xin opened his mouth to Feng Ling again and said, "In this case, you can stay with me." But don't worry, I won't think anything wrong with you. As you can see, thanks to my status as a disciple, the place where I live here is still very large, enough to free up a place for you to live and practice.

Originally, I thought I had vented so much dissatisfaction, and pointed to Fang Xin's nose and shouted. In the end, even if I didn't get any punishment, I must not escape the fate of being driven away. But now suddenly hearing Fang Xin's decision, Feng Ling did not react for a moment, but was stunned.

However, Fang Xin didn't mind this and still said to himself, "But I have a request for you to stay here, that is, you absolutely can't call me Uncle Fang, just call me Fang Xin. No matter how bad it is, just call me Brother Fang. Well, that's all for now. I'll see the master first. Let's talk about it when we come back. After making his decision, Fang Xin stepped away and was ready to leave regardless of Feng Ling's consent.

But as soon as he walked out, he heard Feng Ling's voice: "Why don't you drive me away and help me instead?"

Hearing this, Fang Xin turned around and took a look at the seemingly weak girl, but actually very strong. After a while, Fang Xin said slowly, "My favorite person is a poor girl like you. At our most difficult time, if someone could even let us go, now she and I wouldn't have been so far. Therefore, I can empathize with your suffering, so I want to help you.

After saying that, Fang Xin left with the sword.