"Xuantian Sect... is a little harder, but your talents are pretty good, so you can join."

Several people looked at her silently, with complex eyes!

“!!”

They underestimate people.

What is the direct line of the Feng family or the direct line of the Yue Shen clan? The owner of Tianxialou is her uncle, Xuantian Sect...

"By the way, isn't Xuantian Sect the number one sect? What's the matter with you?" Bai Yuran looked at her burningly.

Xi Qian pointed to Feng Jinxiu, "The Xuantian Sect Master you saw in the distribution of power is him!"

Several people: "!!!"

Bai Yuran: "I'm disturbed, say goodbye!"

She clasped her fists with a wooden face, stood up and left, but was pulled by Gong Suye and sat down.

"Xi Qian, you...Oh, wait for me to slow down."

Several people held their foreheads one after another.

Xi Qian was helpless, "I told you all that, there is no other meaning, just to let you take advantage of the situation in danger."

None of them are random people, they have a proper attitude, so Xi Qian told them about this.

The spiritual world is extremely dangerous, and the means to save your life cannot be single.

Especially since they ascended, they were still in treasure.

No carelessness.

Tell them that there is always one of these forces that can be used.

"Don't mention Kunlun Sect. If you meet someone from Kunlun Sect, there are people in Kunlun Sect who want my life. If she knows that you have something to do with me, it will definitely be unfavorable to you!"

Xi Qian said it seriously, and several people also wrote it down carefully.

"Don't worry, we'll be careful, but you'll be careful."

It is impossible for people in the spiritual world to know Xi Qian's identity, but someone can blatantly want her life, but it is conceivable that it is not simple.

They have not yet mentioned the qualification to help.

It's good not to hold back.

"Well, I know. Regarding what force you want to join, you can think about it for a while. You can visit Feng's house during this period. Maybe you will change your mind?" Xi Qian said with a smile.

The few people did not refuse her kindness and nodded in agreement.

After chatting for a while, they left and returned to the next yard.

Only Xi Qian and Feng Jinxiu were left in the yard.

The two sat opposite each other to make tea. Xi Qian looked at Feng Jinxiu and felt comfortable in body and mind.

She got up, walked to the soft couch and lay down, watching the people walking in front of her, leaving only pleasing to the eye.

The tea was hot and filled with mist between the two, misty and unreal.

Xi Qian looked at Feng Jinxiu like this, looking at his unclear eyebrows, looking at his slender, clear joints and jade-like hands, looking at him...

Sinking into a sleep.

After she fell asleep, Feng Jinxiu got up and walked to her, and saw a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth.

He looked rippled and turned his hand. A thin cloak made of silk wrapped in clouds and brocade appeared in his hand, and he gently covered Xi Qian.

Then, I sat down next to the table not far from the soft couch, holding a note in my hand and looked like it.

Xi Qian slept for three days and three nights, and Feng Jinxiu also sat next to the table for three days and three nights.

So, when Xi Qian woke up, she saw Feng Jinxiu with a shimmering look.

"You haven't left?"

"Where am I going?"

Xi Qian spread her hands, then looked at Feng Jinxiu with moist eyes, "A Jin, I want to eat the Qiongyu cake you made!"

Feng Jinxiu couldn't help it, pinched her cheek, and quickly pushed it away.

"Okay, I'll do it for you right away."

Xi Qian felt Ruyu's fingertips fall on her face, and suddenly left, and the dragonfly squirted, as fast as nothing had happened.

She was stunned for a moment, and after coming to her senses, she saw Feng Jinxiu's back, rolled her eyes, "This A Jin..."

Xi Qian sat up and felt something slipping off on her body. She saw it was a snow-colored cloak, so she picked it up and took it.

The cloak is embroidered with silver cloud patterns, which are array patterns, this array patterns...

Xi Qian narrowed her eyes, then laughed out loud, and put away her cloak in a good mood.

She changed into a silver long skirt and went out to see Feng Jinxiu make Qiongyu cakes.

Feng Jinxiu's first time as the boss was wearing silver clothes, her eyes moved.

Xi Qian pretended not to see it, "A Jin, I like the cloak very much."

Feng Jin paused, "...you just like it."

He could hear the joke in A Qian's words.

"You really made this cloak?" Xi Qian's eyes showed surprise.

She recognized the formation pattern, but was not sure.

"Um."

"Thanks."

"There is also a set of robes..." Feng Jinxiu put down what he had in his hand and took out a box.

"The robe? What did you do?!"

"Well, it's just a garment, it's very simple."

Xi Qian reached out to take the box and shook her head. This was not a simple question.

Feng Jinxiu! Apart from her parents, she was the first person to make clothes for her.

Xi Qian felt a little soft.

"I'll try it now, do you see if it looks good?"

She said, then turned around and ran away.

Feng Jinxiu laughed and continued to make Qiongyu cake. After a while, he felt Xi Qian's breath.

He turned around, and what caught his eye was a stunning woman wearing a silver-white long dress and a light purple gauze coat on the outside.

The woman's eyebrows and eyes were cold. The difference was that with a shallow and warm smile, the galaxy in her eyes poured out bright stars.

Feng Jinxiu met her eyes and felt like he fell into the stars in the sky.

There was his shadow inside.

"Does it look good?" Xi Qian turned around and her ink hair flew.

The Huntian silk above the head is flying in the wind.

The thousand night flowers that were faintly visible on the hem of the skirt were wrapped around the branches, adding a bit of radiance.

In short, the beauty is incredible, exquisite and unparalleled in the world and unparalleled in the world!

"It looks good." Feng Jinxiu lifted the broken hair on his forehead behind his ears and said softly.

Xi Qian blinked, "Qiongyu cake... is going to be muddy!"

“…”

"You don't understand the charm, you won't even make Qiongyu cake!" Feng Fuyue interrupted with regret.

Even Lieyan said, "It's a shame."

"Sister, you're too much."

"It's indeed too much."

Xi Qian's head is full of black lines, "..."

He was angry and smiled, "Is it me or you guys in love!"

In love, she learned a new term in China.

"You are you, you are OK, you can't flirt with the guy who can't move, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you." Jiuyin was speechless.

"Forget it, it's better to have a fight."

"Go and have a fight."

"Walk."

Everyone in Mingxin’s space dispersed in anger.

“…”

She cut off the space for the 320th time silently.

After coming back to his senses, Feng Jinxiu's Qiongyu cake was freshly released.

A refreshing fragrance lingers on the tip of his nose. Xi Qian sniffs, "I'll drool when I smell it."

"Come and taste it." Feng Jinxiu laughed and twisted a piece for her.

Xi Qian opened her mouth and took a bite. The sweet smell filled her mouth. She squinted her eyes, "It's special, it's very suitable for her love!"
Chapter completed!