All the teachers know that you two are secretly married.

Chapter 18

how to say.

Feng Ning did not stand still and let Qing Dahuai beat him to death, nor did she use up the last bit of strength in her body to say I love you to Qing Lang before she died.

He ran away.

He ran very hastily, like a weasel caught by the owner in the chicken coop.

He was extremely guilty of running, and even shouted before running: "Qing Dahuai, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to harm your great-grandson! I just couldn't help myself! Qing Lang! I'm sorry! I didn't mean to run, I'm just not ready to be beaten!"

Then he ran away.

Before he cast a spell to escape, he threw seven or eight blindfold charms, making it impossible for people to distinguish the magic spell he used and his destination when he escaped.

It can be said to be quite life-saving and rigorous.

It's a pity he ran too fast.

He did not see Qing Lang's contemptuous gaze.

And the figure of Qing Dahuai who fainted drunk and collapsed into Qing Lang's arms.

Feng Ning did not dare to return to Ningshan, nor did she dare to stay in the Demon Realm, but fled timidly to a remote hill in the Demon Realm.

In fact, Feng Ning is not cowardly either.

He just didn't want to be beaten.

Although he would not be beaten to death easily, it was very painful for Qing Dahuai to beat someone.

... Well, he was cowardly, he admitted.

And Feng Ning is not simply avoiding, he is just buying time to make the legendary "Pain Disappearing Pill", which is a new popular medicine in recent years. Pain is lost over time.

Feng Ning decided that after making this pill, she would face Qing Dahuai's hammer tragically and bravely.

But what is strange is that although the place where Feng Ning stays is sparsely populated, it is by no means a deserted place.

But for some reason, he has stayed here for more than ten days, and he has not heard any news about Qing Dahuai.

This shouldn't be, Feng Ning thought that Qing Dahuai would wantonly "want" him in the Six Realms.

After "living" for a few more days, Feng Ning really couldn't hold back her curiosity, and quietly transformed into a blue-feathered bird from the devil world, and flew to Qing Dahuai's residence.

But when he saw the scene in front of him, he was almost stunned and couldn't believe his eyes.

...Because he saw Qing Lang practicing sword and Qing Dahuai doing carpentry.

The two talked and laughed happily.

Especially Qing Dahuai, who laughed so hard that the creases on his face came out.

what happened?

Why is this different from what he thought?

Shouldn't Qing Dahuai be sharpening his sword, looking gloomy, and planning to kill him?

Feng Ning was about to press her face against the window to eavesdrop on the conversation of the two, when a group of demon children interfered with her hearing.

"Blue Feather Bird Blue Feather Bird!" The group of children pointed at him and shouted, "Come and play with me, Blue Feather Bird!"

The blue feather bird is beautiful and kind, and is kept as a pet by many demons, and the children also like it very much.

Feng Ning circled in the air for two or three times before throwing off the group of children, and when she returned to the courtyard just now, only Qing Lang was left inside.

The blue-feathered bird transformed by Feng Ning flapped its wings and landed on Qing Lang's shoulder.

Qing Lang stopped practicing his sword, frowned, and turned his head to look at the bold blue-feathered bird on his shoulder.

"...Qinglang! Qinglang!" Fengning called out cautiously, "It's me! Fengning!"

Qing Lang frowned slightly, then he picked up the Soul Slashing Sword in his hand, picked up the blue-feathered bird's claw on his shoulder with the sharp, cold point of the sword, and "shoveled" it up , and threw it out.

The blue-feathered bird flapped its wings in the air, then landed on a branch in front of Qing Lang.

He tightly grasped the slender branches with his two paws, and those eyes the size of mung beans couldn't hide the panic on his face: "Where is your great-grandfather?"

Qing Lang said indifferently: "Playing with the children in the next yard."

Feng Ning flew to the top of the wall to have a look.

Qing Dahuai was indeed at the other end of the yard, he seemed to be teaching those children to catch birds with a cage, his expression was very amiable.

"Then let me ask again, what do you need to catch a bird?"

"Bait!" The group of children replied in unison.

"Eh, yes..."

Seeing that Qing Dahuai couldn't get through for a while, Feng Ning finally let go.

He changed back into human form, walked up to Qing Lang, and asked with great concern: "Qing Lang, after I left that day, your great-grandfather didn't make things difficult for you, did he?"

After all, in the many story books that Feng Ning has read, the astonishing love between him and Qing Lang always requires the obstruction and persuasion of the family.

Qing Lang glanced at him coldly: "When you ran away without hesitation, why didn't you expect that I would be embarrassed by my great-grandfather?"

Feng Ning rubbed her nose: "...I had no choice at the time."

"That's right, after all, even if you are beaten to death, you have to use your last breath to confess that you love you, it's just listening, it can't be taken seriously." Qing Lang's tone was cold, with a hint of sarcasm .

"Ahem..." Feng Ning still wanted to turn the tide, "I'm not afraid of death, nor am I afraid of being beaten, I just want to try to prolong my life so that I have more time to love you."

Qing Lang: "..."

You are so good at talking, what books did you copy at that time?

At this moment, Feng Ning keenly heard familiar footsteps not far away.

He immediately bowed his waist like a frightened bird, as if he was going to run away immediately in the next second.

Qing Lang couldn't bear to look directly at it.

He didn't even want to admit that the frightened and cowardly old immortal in front of him was the Fengning immortal who he had revered for a long time.

"Don't be nervous!" Qing Lang said indifferently, "My great grandfather doesn't remember what happened that day."

Feng Ning: "What?"

"After you left, he became drunk. He didn't even remember that you taught me sword practice that day, let alone heard what you said."

Feng Ning was half-doubtful: "Really?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't believe me." Qing Lang turned around and was about to leave.

At this moment, a figure also walked into the yard.

Feng Ning looked nervously at the figure, and quietly touched the freshly refined medicine and some self-defense charms with her right hand.

"Old Feng!" Qing Dahuai walked over with a happy smile, "Why do you have time to come here? But why did you leave so early that day? I wanted you to help my disciple clear the meridians, but you didn't help Well, it was my children and grandchildren who helped me send those disciples away from the hospital, hey...but they were exhausted..."

Feng Ning let out a long sigh of relief.

...It turns out that Qing Dahuai really doesn't remember what happened that day.

"...Ahem, I had something to do that day." Feng Ning wiped the sweat from his brow, "I'm sorry, brother."

"Why are you two so polite?" Qing Dahuai hooked Feng Ning's neck, "I just discovered a waterfall spring, and that waterfall massage is really good, why don't you go for a bubble bath?"

Feng Ning felt ashamed of him, so naturally she agreed immediately.

I have to say that the waterfall spring chosen by Qing Dahuai is really a good place. The environment is quiet, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the waterfall spring water is still glowing with aura.

As soon as Feng Ning saw the clear water in the pool, he couldn't help but want to jump in and take a shower to wash away his panic and exhaustion from the past few days.

Feng Ning took off his outer robe, and the magical instruments hanging on the outer robe fell off one by one, which made him feel a lot more relaxed.

Qing Dahuai picked up the bottle of "Pain Disappearing Pill" that rolled down in front of him, and looked at Feng Ning's unloaded Vajra Shield, Boundless Mana Shield, Instant Vanishing Talisman, Standing Puppet, with a confused look on his face: "Fengning, why are you carrying so many magic weapons for self-defense?"

Feng Ning waved her hand: "It's nothing, it's just that I got into trouble a while ago, so I bring these things to be prepared."

"Then have you solved your trouble? Can you help me?"

"It's solved, it's a false alarm..."

Feng Ning closed her eyes with a smile, took a breath of fresh air, wore a thin undershirt, and jumped into the waterfall pool with a relaxed expression.

……and many more.

There is... something in this water!

Feng Ning opened his eyes suddenly, but it was too late, in the waterfall pool, countless water vines came from all directions, and they bound him completely in an instant!

This is not an ordinary vine, this is... Qing Dahuai's natal vine? !

Feng Ning raised her head in disbelief.

I saw Qing Dahuai squatting on the bank and taking a small bag, shaking his head, sighing, and picking up the magic weapon on the ground.

After putting everything into the bag, Qing Dahuai stood up.

He looked at Feng Ning who had been tangled into a rice dumpling by water vines, and smiled sadly.

"Old Feng, during this period of time, you have harmed my great-grandson, but are you happy?"