The speaker is dressed in a light blue gown, with sleeves like flowing clouds and the corners of his clothes like ripples. He is dignified and smiling.
"Who is this?"
Chen Qingyuan glanced at the young man, turned his head and asked Song Ningyan.
"An annoying thing." Song Ningyan quietly spread the voice: "I accidentally met this person some time ago. I have been followed closely and can't be dumped."
It's not that Song Ningyan hasn't moved, but it's a pity that the young man in blue can't do it.
"Does he like you?" Chen Qingyuan immediately understood and spread the sound.
"Hmm!" Song Ningyan snorted and did not answer.
This guy doesn't have a good eye!
Chen Qingyuan glanced at the young man in blue again and muttered in his heart.
Although her junior sister looks good, her personality is too cold and arrogant. There is no kind of amorous feeling that a girl should have.
"Sto beg the matter, do you know where this place is?"
Stop joking and talk about business.
A few days ago, there was a strong law fluctuation in the glacier land, attracting many proud people around. When I arrived, I saw the cave, which was sucked in by a residual force of law. According to many people's speculation, this may be the religious place of a strong man in ancient times.
Song Ningyan said all the information she knew.
"Oh?" Chen Qingyuan frowned slightly, looked around, and saw the ancient Taoist lines on the edge of the island. It was indeed many years.
While thinking, the young man in blue showed a trace of displeasure on his face. Just now, for the face of Song Ningyan, he lowered his posture and greeted Chen Qingyuan. Unexpectedly, Chen Qingyuan ignored himself.
"I'm Feng Lai from Penglai Villa. What's the name of the Taoist friend?"
The young man in blue is named Feng Lai, the core disciple of Penglai Villa, one of the 36 sects in Dizhou.
Although he is only a core disciple in the middle and upper reaches, he is arrogant and looks down on his peers outside Dizhou.
A few days ago, Feng Lai met Song Ningyan. He thought that he could easily get the beauty back with his identity background.
Unexpectedly, Song Ningyan didn't eat this at all, which made Feng Lai suffer a blow, and he had enough energy to entangle him.
Just now, Song Ningyan suddenly smiled, and then called Chen Qingyuan his brother.
Feng Lai felt that he had the opportunity to show his identity, so that Chen Qingyuan could show his flattery, so as to set off his status and win the love of the beauty.
"I don't know you well. You don't need to be polite."
Chen Qingyuan waved his hand and ignored Feng Lai.
His sister is very disgusted with Feng Lai. Of course, Chen Qingyuan can't make friends with him, and he has to keep a distance.
Even if you make friends, you will get a score.
There are too many monks in the world. Chen Qingyuan can't all value peace. In a many all, he has to settle a few grudges.
"You..." Feng Lai's face darkened and he didn't pretend to be. He said coldly, "It's your honor that you are willing to make friends with you."
"Are all the core disciples of Penglai Villa like you?"
Chen Qingyuan was amused.
The island is not big, and many people heard the noise and watched it one after another.
"Be presumptuous!" Feng Lai's face was trampled by Chen Qingyuan, and he became angry: "If you dare to say more bad things about Penglai Villa, I will definitely make you pay the price!"
Penglai Villa is the top sect of Dizhou, and people from other states can't say bad things.
There are hundreds of people on the island, some of the imperial sects, and there are also people from other state boundaries.
Everyone looked at the excitement and didn't intend to intervene. They looked joking.
"Isn't that monk the Buddha of Dongtu?"
"It should be right."
"How can the Dongtu Buddha be here?"
Many Taoist eyes secretly looked at the Taoist monk and communicated with each other.
Daochen didn't care about everyone's gaze. He stood in place and lowered his eyebrows and meditated the Buddhist scriptures.
"Sister, this man's vision is not good, and his brain is not good. Do you think so?"
Chen Qingyuan turned his head and said to Song Ningyan.
"That's right." Song Ningyan nodded without hesitation.
Immediately, Song Ningyan felt something was wrong and her eyes were strange.
This person's brain is really not good.
It's just that his vision is not good. Who is the connotation?
After thinking about this, Song Ningyan's face became a little colder and she was extremely unhappy: "Chen Qingyuan, what do you mean by that just now?"
"It's meaningless. Sister, don't be angry."
Chen Qingyuan coughed softly and hurriedly apologized.
For the sake of Chen Qingyuan's quick apology, Song Ningyan did not pursue it. Anyway, it was not the first day to meet.
"Miss Song, don't be angry for me."
When he first heard Song Ningyan's echo, Feng Lai's face turned pale.
Then, Song Ningyan scolded Chen Qingyuan angrily, which made Feng Lai wrong and thought that Song Ningyan was talking for him, which was very moved.
"What's the matter with you? Get out of here."
Song Ningyan looked at Feng Lai coldly and didn't give him any face.
When the two first met, Song Ningyan gave Feng Lai some face, but later Feng Lai opened his mouth and said that the prosperity of Dizhou, which belittled other states to nothing, and was extremely conceited and disgusting.
"You!"
Feng Lai couldn't hide the anger on his face and wanted to do it.
As long as Feng Lai dares to take action, Chen Qingyuan promises that he will not show mercy.
At this moment, the vortex of the law in the sky appeared again.
Everyone's eyes were attracted.
With a bang, a man in a cloth appeared and fell into the middle of the island.
With the appearance of this person, most people present were shocked.
The person with the fastest change in expression is Feng Lai, who said in a shorring voice, "Su... Brother Su!"
The comer is Su Xing in Penglai Villa, who had a relationship with Chen Qingyuan before.
Many people know that the strongest person in the young generation of Penglai Villa is not the Holy Son, but the Su Xing meteorite, who is called a madman.
If it hadn't been for Su Xing's ficrmanence, he would have been the throne of the Holy Son.
"Who are you?" Su Xing didn't know Feng Lai. He glanced at him and asked coldly.
"I am a disciple of the Four Elders, named Feng Lai."
Feng Lai's forehead came out of a few wisps of cold sweat and bowed.
"Oh." Su Xing didn't care at all. He walked straight to Chen Qingyuan, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly: "Chen Qingyuan, right? We meet again. What a coincidence."
Not long ago, Su Xing also left the quiet forest and found this glacier. Along the way, Su Xing accidentally entered the ice cave and came here.
"It's really a coincidence."
Chen Qingyuan believed that he had not been followed, and I guess he really happened to meet him.
"I'm in a very good mood today. Would you like to sit down for a drink?"
With that, Su Xing took out two pots of wine, waved casually to make tables and chairs appear in front of him, and sincerely invited him.