All the teachers know that you two are secretly married.

Chapter 36

Unexpectedly, Qing Dahuai was not too angry when he learned that Feng Ning had caused all of this.

He just froze for a long time, then slowly said:

"...A chance meeting is a destiny."

He lowered his eyes, and his face, which was already cast by spells, became even older: "It was Xiao Shitou's fate, so I can't blame others."

Feng Ning asked him: "Is there no solution to this matter?"

Qing Dahuai smiled wryly, and his voice was a little sad: "If there is a solution, why would I sit and wait for death?"

When Feng Ning returned to Guining Mountain, the sky had already darkened.

But Qinglang is still practicing sword.

He stretched out his long arms, and the Soul Slashing Sword seemed to have become a part of his body, being danced more and more freely, and the flashing sword light almost pierced the night.

Looking from a distance, the young man in blue and white clothes is flying and spinning in the air, and the long sword in his hand is also like a silver dragon swimming vigorously in the black sea.

The silver dragon turned a corner in the air, but the moment it faced Feng Ning, it suddenly stopped.

As soon as Qing Lang saw Feng Ning, his eyes lit up suddenly.

He put away his long sword and ran towards Fengning.

The young man was so impatient that he even forgot to use his spells, and ran over from a distance of one mile.

At the moment of standing still, the sweat on his forehead was not gone, his cheeks were also stained red, and his shiny eyes were full of starlight: "Master, you are back!"

Feng Ning asked: "How long have you practiced sword?"

"After the master left, he started to practice and didn't stop for a moment."

Feng Tranquility paused for a moment, then stretched out her hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead: "Why don't you rest for a while?"

Qing Lang smiled, and he held Feng Ning's cool hand, which was about to be taken away, and pressed it to his hot cheek: "Master always said that I am a swordsman, so I want to practice even better. It’s better to show Master.”

He paused for a moment, frowning slightly, as if he was a little distressed: "It's just that my progress has been a little slow these days, and I don't know when I will break through the bottleneck."

Fengning lowered her eyes.

... never again.

You were chopped off a few bones by me, and then you were restrained by your great-grandpa with the spirit-eating net... Now your skill is at its peak.

There is no possibility of further progress.

Qing Lang's face was chilled by Feng Ning's hand, so he put Feng Ning's hand down, looked at Feng Ning's expression, quietly bent his eyes and held Feng Ning's hand, and asked: " By the way, Master, what did you just go to the medical center for?"

"Oh, it's nothing." Fengning came back to her senses, looked up at Qinglang, and said, "I just want to ask if there is any more suitable tonic for you."

"Actually, Master doesn't have to work so hard to find tonics and spiritual fruits for me." Qing Lang looked up at the sky, his eyes were as bright as glass, "Although I have made slow progress in my practice these few days, I have finally found some ways. If I work harder A little bit, there will be a breakthrough."

Feng Ning only felt a slight blockage in his chest, and he couldn't breathe.

Unconsciously, he held Qing Lang's hand tightly.

Qinglang felt that Feng Ning was holding him tightly, and when he moved his footsteps, his ears turned red slightly, and even his footsteps became a little brisk unconsciously. He turned his head to look at Feng Ning, and said with a smile:

"Master, is he afraid that if I don't practice well, I won't be able to withstand the thunder that day, so I will pester you endlessly? Don't worry, master, I will cultivate and become enlightened as soon as possible, so that the thunder will not be able to do anything to me..."

Then again, make you marry me willingly.

Qing Lang muttered silently in his heart.

But Feng Ning suddenly stopped and said in a hoarse voice: "...No need."

Qing Lang was stunned.

Immediately afterwards, he saw Feng Ning turning her head to look at him.

Feng Ning's expression moved slightly, his black and white eyes were almost panic-stricken in the night: "...don't be in such a hurry to practice, to bear the thunder."

Qing Lang had never seen Feng Ning like this.

But Feng Ning frowned slightly, just looking at him, as if he was the only one left in the world.

The moonlight was reflected in his eyes, as if flowing light, revealing indescribable emotions.

...like emotion.

Feng Ning looked at Qinglang with such eyes, and continued: "Heavenly thunder... It's okay if the heavenly thunder doesn't hit, just keep the marriage contract on the heavenly marriage stone. If I want to find love, I will find it in you." alright."

Qinglang's Adam's apple moved, and his voice was hoarse: "...Master, do you know what you are talking about?"

"I know." Feng Ning looked into Qing Lang's eyes and said word by word, "I am determined to fall in love with you."

After all, it seemed to show his determination.

He closed his eyes, leaned over, hooked Qing Lang's neck, and kissed her.

But the next moment, he was held tightly by the waist by someone, forcing him to step back step by step, until he reached the big tree behind him.

Kiss fell like a storm.

Teenage enthusiasm is overwhelming.

After a while, Fengning felt that it was hard to breathe.

Panting lightly, he pushed Qing Lang away. After Qing Lang let go of him, he licked his lips lightly. He stared deeply at Feng Ning with those beautiful eyes, with a look of knowing the taste and wanting to stop.

...It was very much like the little monster that bit his hand and drank his blood and wanted to drink it again.

At that time, he stretched out his hand again in a strange way.

The same move was made at this moment.

He sighed from the bottom of his heart, took out a teleportation talisman, and said softly: "Go to Duyu Pavilion, there are often people passing by here, it's not good to be seen."

The boy's eyes instantly lit up like a wolf meeting food.

Fengning felt dizzy for a while, and was thrown onto the soft bed in an instant.

The kiss fell like raindrops, but it burned like a flame.

The boy called to him one after another, telling his joy one after another.

At first it was called Shizun, but later it became Feng Ning.

The kiss also changed from ecstatic and disorderly at the beginning to treasured and cautious.

The only thing in common is that the fire is raging and out of control.

The teleportation talisman in his hand fluttered to the ground, followed by the young man's slender and powerful hand.

Two hands interlocked on the white bed.

It seems that there is really lingering affection, and I can't help myself.

When Fengning woke up, Qinglang was still asleep.

This little wolf cub has been tossing all night yesterday, no matter how energetic he is, it is difficult to wake up at this moment.

Even though Feng Ning's spiritual consciousness is strong, at this moment, he also feels pain all over his body, as if he has experienced a big battle.

Looking at Qing Lang beside him who was full in sleep, Feng Ning took a deep breath, and couldn't help reaching out to pinch his cheek as if venting her anger.

Qing Lang was not annoyed either, he closed his eyes and subconsciously grabbed Feng Ning's hand and brought it to his mouth to kiss again and again, making it hard to tell whether he was awake or asleep.

Feng Ning sighed softly in her heart, in the end she still gently rubbed his red cheeks with her fingertips.

Then he put on his clothes, lifted the quilt and got up.

The moment her feet landed on the ground, Fengning took another deep breath.

It was almost unbelievable that this body was his own.

He turned his head to look at Qing Lang who was still asleep, and saw the sunlight falling on his face, which made him look more radiant and full of energy, and he didn't seem to be tired at all.

He didn't know what kind of happy event he had dreamed of. In his sleep, his lips curled up happily.

...he looked like he sucked my yang energy.

Feng Ning gritted her teeth in her heart, thinking bitterly.

Feng Ning ran to the medical center with vain footsteps, looking for Qiang Lu to prescribe some medicines to replenish qi and blood.

Qianglu was watering the medicine garden, and seeing Fengning from a distance, she laughed and said, "Hey! Why are you so old? I don't know, but I thought you were picked up by a banshee to nourish your yin?"

Fengning's expression suddenly became a little strange.

Qiang Lu walked over and waved her hand in front of Feng Ning: "What's the matter? I was joking, who doesn't know that you are the King of Ten Thousand Years, you won't be able to take such a joke!"

Feng Ning pushed her hand away, and said: "...You can continue to grow vegetables, I will go to the medical center to get some medicines for nourishing Qi and blood."

Qiang Lu shrugged: "Okay, you can get it yourself. Know the location, the third floor of the medicine cabinet, the second compartment."

Feng Ning nodded, turned and left.

It's just that the steps are a little hurried.

After Qiang Lu finished her work and returned to the pharmacy, Feng Ning had already left, but the strange thing was that the medicine in the second compartment on the third floor had not been tampered with, but the bookcase had been rummaged through.

It seems that a few books were taken away, but Qianglu doesn't know exactly which books were taken away.

Duyu Pavilion.

Just as Feng Ning picked up the book and was about to read, there was a knock on the door.

Feng Ning hurriedly hid those books on the table, and said, "Come in."

It is Changbai.

He didn't know where he had been these past few days, Linjiu had been acting as an agent for all the affairs in the door, and he took over again today.

After saluting respectfully, he handed over the letter in his hand.

"Master, some disciples have come to report that a rare giant monster appeared on their travel route. They want to ask you whether they should take a detour or work together to subdue the monster."

Feng Ning looked at the letter in his hand, and frowned: "The one painted in black on it is the giant monster they mentioned? What can you tell from this?"

"The disciple who transmits the letter is not good at painting, but I have heard his voice transmission description, so I can try to draw it for the reference of the master."

Hearing what he said, Feng Ning took out a pen and paper and gave it to him.

The moment Changbai raised his head, he suddenly froze.

He fixed his eyes on a bite mark on Fengning's neck, and did not move at all.

Feng Ning felt a little hairy from his gaze, and touched her neck for some unknown reason: "What's wrong?"

Only then did Changbai look away in a panic, and took the pen and paper: "No... nothing..."

But because he was too flustered, when he picked up the pen and paper, he knocked down the inkstone box and pen holder on the desk, and the black ink splashed all over the table.

Changbai hurriedly wiped it with a handkerchief again, his whole face flushed red.

Feng used a magic spell to clear the ink, then lifted the pen stand up, frowned and said, "Changbai, why are you so frizzy today?"

But Changbai didn't answer his words, his eyes were fixed on the things he touched.

not good.

Feng Ning looked down, and saw the book that he had just hidden unexpectedly exposed.

Several blunt book titles boldly appeared in front of Changbai.

"Shuangxiu Those Things"

"Yin Yang Supplement"

"What to do if you are sucked by a goblin"

Feng Ning: "..."

Changbai looked up at Fengning, his eyes were shocked and shattered, he couldn't believe it: "Master..."

Feng Ning coughed lightly, and put away those books: "This is the direction of my research and study these days. After all, I am getting older, so I want to learn more new things."

But as soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of footsteps.

A familiar figure came out from behind the screen.

Qing Lang was wearing an undershirt and his clothes were disheveled. He rubbed his eyes lightly, he clearly looked like he had just woken up, but there was a sly and clear smile hidden in his eyes:

"Master, why didn't you call me when you woke up?"

Feng Ning: "..."