One inch loyalty

Chapter 18

I don't know how long it took, someone's claws hooked his cuffs vaguely, Yu Yan just woke up like a dream, lowered his head, rubbed the cloth on his upper arm carelessly, wiped away the tears, and said with a smile: "Flying light!" ?”

But the claw quickly retracted.

Yu Xianchang's smile froze for a moment, and after thinking hard for a moment, he picked up the spirit flower that he had deliberately pressed down on the bulging place, carefully moved it to the gap in the brocade quilt, and said cautiously: "Fei Guang, see you off."

When he moved like this, the vision in front of his eyes was suddenly covered by delicate flowers and tender stamens. He could only see a little figure of Yu Yan from the tangy fragrance and among the clusters of flowers, but he couldn't see who that person was. However, or weep.

It waited with bated breath, waiting for the slightest, random sound from that person, while Yu Yan was also waiting for it at the other end.

Yu Xianchang waited bitterly for a while, couldn't help but push the spirit flower in again, and called nervously: "Fei Guang, this is for you..."

Hearing this, Fei Guang sighed in his heart, turned his body, and leaned softly on the plump flower cup that was the same size as it.It didn't know how to say a lot of open and honest words, until now, seeing Yu Yan also shed tears, it felt relieved.

In the silence of this room, I heard Fei Guang whispering: "I don't know if it was mentioned in the ancient books in your beast control gate that the offspring of the dragon clan are prosperous, and the life span of the tortoise clan is long. Only the Qingluan clan has always lived a little longer." ..."

In the five realms and ten realms of the world, there are thousands of species of birds and beasts.Only the Qingluan clan, once they fall in love, can't let go of them, and they have always lived... a little bitter.For tens of thousands of years, there has never been Qingluan who lost his partner and lived alone.

However, these words were too lingering, halfway through Fei Guang's words, his cheeks were on fire, and he couldn't continue.

However, Yu Yan paused for a moment before asking, "Fei Guang, what do you mean by 'not wanting to live alone'?" After walking for a long distance, among such a mess of mandarin ducks, isn't there a single one willing to live alone?"

Fei Guang was about to respond vaguely, but he suddenly came back to his senses and opened a pair of round eyes wide.

It was clearly not finished just now, why did Yu Yan hear it?

Yu Xianchang didn't know that, raised his shoulders slightly, wiped away his tears again, and laughed slowly: "Really? Those who make such random decisions count, and those who are homeless? It turns out that Qingluan... ...It turns out that Feiguang is so good!"

Now he is sincere in every sentence and honest in every word, and often wipes his eyes to prevent tears from flowing out again.

Feiguang listened for a while, as if he had guessed why Yu Yan heard it, and the blown down gradually calmed down.

Gradually, there was a surge of emotion in its heart, hotter than blood, softer than a heart of compassion.It heard itself speak, and replied in a very firm voice: "It's not a random decision, you choose one person, and I choose one person, so that the bond can be concluded."

When Yu Yan heard this, he was already smiling, and the anxiety and pain in his eyes had disappeared.

He secretly thought several times in his heart: Feiguang, Feiguang...

It's just that the mouth is always reluctant to call out the name, so that the gods who raise their heads three feet can hear it.

Like Fei Guang, he confided all his thoughts: "You...Aren't you afraid of the way of heaven?"

Fei Guang naturally wanted to ask, "Yu Yan, are you afraid?"

Yu Xianchang admitted flatly: "When I heard you talking about the way of heaven, I panicked. I have the blessing of the way of heaven. Once the altar is built and the magic of descending spirits is deployed, tens of thousands of disciples will burn incense and chant mantras. Please, thank you! To guard the sect...Aren't you afraid?"

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Fei Guang thought of a few soft words in his mind, then quietly turned his head, waiting for Yu Yan to listen.

Unfortunately, after that short moment, Yu Xian couldn't hear its noisy heartbeat again.

Feiguang lowered his head and thought about it, guessing more or less the blood contract formed by the two, only when two hearts are as one, can it be like a superior contract, and they can communicate with each other without saying a word; if they have different thoughts, they will miss it The unfinished words of each other.

But when you think about it seriously, it's great to have different thoughts.

The other party can't hear, and there are lovers all over the world, thinking hard about words, searching for words of communication, talking softly, killing time, so that the other party can listen to their own heart.

The more you listen, the less time you will communicate with each other, and the less time you will be separated.

It...it's not very anxious.

Thinking of this, Fei Guang replied word by word, "Are you afraid that I will guard Wanxia Mountain?"

Yu Yan seemed to be asked something sad, his eyes were flushed, and he said in a low voice: "Fei Guang, you don't know, I heard you mention the way of heaven earlier, and I was thinking about what should be controlled by the way of heaven! We ordinary people, say It's a struggle with the heavens, but if you think about it carefully, I'm afraid the heavens are too busy to take us seriously. Since the heavens don't care about it, there is always a way to reverse the future and change the fate. But Feiguang you... you are not some unknown junior, when you leave, where you are going, who you protect, I am afraid that the law of heaven has already been determined."

Fei Guang listened carefully, and asked very softly: "Are you afraid of my life and can't change it?"

Yu Yan felt uncomfortable when he heard it, and almost burst into tears again. He heaved a long sigh and forced a smile and said, "Have you ever thought about it, in case the Heavenly Dao fails to suppress it, you want to go one step further and put this incident back on track? What? Is the universe on the right track? What if it’s on the right track... It’s you who stayed at Wanxia Mountain, formed a contract with the Dazong sect, and devoted yourself to guarding the mountain gate and enjoying the incense of others. What Yu Yan, I—”

He had only said three or five words, but his voice was trembling, so he had to end the conversation hastily, and said vaguely: "I...you know me."

Fei Guang couldn't see this person being sad the most, he drew his fingers and claws slightly, and subconsciously puffed out his swollen chest: "Are you afraid that I will forget you? But even so, I can plan a thing or two."

Yu Yan was stunned when he heard that, and couldn't help but smiled in the direction of Fei Guang. When he smiled, his sword-shaped eyebrows pointed at his temples, but his smiling eyes were as curved as a moon, with starlight shattering in them.

He cleared his throat and raised his voice: "To save myself alone, we monks can cut bones to make a boat, and store blood to make a way. A soft-hearted person like Fei Guang, who doesn't kill people or get stained with blood, can plan something ?”

After being rebuked by Yu Yan like this, Fei Guang clenched his tender yellow claws, snorted heavily, and said calmly, "I can think of more ways to remember you. I... I can draw your appearance."

Yu Yan was startled and then laughed, and only asked: "Do you want to draw me?"

Fei Guang was under the brocade quilt, his cheeks were hot, and he responded solemnly: "I have refined the supernatural powers I have realized into three volumes of jade slips. No matter what happens, these jade slips will always be long Follow me for a long time. In case something goes wrong and I can't remember it for a while, I will draw you on it, and I will be able to see your appearance when I use the jade slip to cast spells in the future."

Seeing that Fei Guang really had the intention of painting, Yu Yan also found it interesting. He stood up, patted the dust off the hem of his clothes, and straightened his clothes in twos and twos.

He took a few steps back, sat down on the wicker chair again, and discussed with a smile: "Then I will sit here, you can draw me."

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Yu Xianchang was originally a quick-talking person, as soon as he finished speaking, he first bent his knees on the chair and tried to sit for a while, fearing that he would not be serious enough, he changed to sit with his arms folded.

After he made his posture, he waited for a while, and finally hoped that a young bird's claw would slowly protrude out from under the quilt, and push away the string of dew spirit flowers little by little.

Against the background of the flowers and brocades, the little claws are bent like hooks, tender like willows, bright like golden beads, and yellower than flowers.Yu Yan looked at it twice, and his heart softened into a ball of running water, as if it was wrinkled by the spring wind and stirred up by the tail of a fish.

He couldn't help blinking his eyes, and when he held his breath to look again, he happened to see the claw retracted slightly, as if it was extremely thin-skinned, trying to escape from the scorching gaze of others.

Yu Yan hurriedly looked away, casually talking about trivial things, and asked for a while, "Fei Guang, do you think I can draw a picture when I sit like this?" He said for a while, "Draw me a little bit better!"

Fei Guang was worried about gains and losses because of the young luan's shape, seeing that Yu Yan did not intend to ridicule, he felt at ease.

It turned its tender yellow honey-like paws down, and slightly closed their fingers and claws, began to get rid of distracting thoughts, concentrated on circulating the remaining trace of spiritual power, and gradually condensed a blue light in the paws.

After the blue light solidified, Fei Guang squeezed it hard, causing the Yingying streamer to burst out in all directions, illuminating the small room in a blue sky.

After being so busy for a long time, it finally summoned an exquisite jade scroll under its claws.

At this time, Yu Yan's emotions were surging, far better than the fire of the prairie fire and the grass that covered the wild. When the blue light dissipated, he immediately clapped his hands vigorously, and took the opportunity to praise many obsessive words: "It's beautiful! The supernatural power of Feiguang Very majestic!"

Fei Guang was so tired that his fluffy chest heaved and heaved, after he recovered, he responded vaguely.

It also just realized that it was so confused that it was happy to hear Yu Yan tell the truth, and it was also happy to tell lies.

It was blushing like this, and under Yu Xianchang's attention, it took the tip of its claws and flicked the jade slip hard, and the rolled surface spread out by half an inch, and with another flick, the jade scroll spread another half inch.

Yu Xianchang wanted to blink again...but he had just won Fei Guang's favor, so he was afraid that he would look narrow, so he only turned his head to the side, pretending to look at the natural lines on the wicker chair, and touched the tears on his cheeks. .

He boiled half a cup of tea, took a look out of the corner of his eye, and found that Fei Guang was still turning left and right, and finally couldn't help lifting his long legs, and with a light tap of his toes, he told the jade slip handle to roll all the way under the bed, Spread out the noodles twice.

Yu Xianchang consciously did a good deed, but he accidentally revealed three parts of his true nature.

He sat there warmly, quietly covering the smile at the corner of his mouth with his fist, thinking wildly in his heart.

He thought: Feiguang is really thin-skinned, it takes time and effort, and he refuses to get out of the quilt.on a bed