Guo Qing'e obviously didn't care what Fengsha and Zhao Yi had bitten.

A bowl of sweet porridge as thin as white water has been eaten clean, and then sat quietly.

Her cultivation should have made a breakthrough, quiet is quite restrained, and ethereal is the same.

When you eat and watch the wind and sand, you can eat as beautiful and delicious.

In his eyes, Guo Qing'e did not have the magic of turning her environment into a spiritual atmosphere like before. Now Guo Qing'e is more like a whirlpool full of spiritual atmosphere, always introverted and never let go.

It seems like a perceived black hole. Not only is it difficult to keep your sight, but it is also like the wind beside your ears. It is difficult for ordinary people to even notice its existence by hearing and seeing.

It is not really invisible or heard, just like fish in the water, beasts in the forest, and grass under trees. It is natural, neither abrupt nor strange, and there is no need to pay special attention to it, so it is easy to be ignored.

In Taoism, this is called all things and me one.

Once you reach the heaven and earth and me, you will attain enlightenment.

Of course, there are also tricks.

Yanshi has a unique skill that can make you turn a blind eye and listen to it even if you are in front of you.

However, this belongs to the category of illusion and witchcraft. It is essentially deceiving people's perception, and it is not really a way to cultivate this.

Meng Fan knew this Yanshi's unique skill.

Fengsha just turned his eyes and told him to leave, but he didn't leave. He turned around immediately as soon as he left the door. The cat went to the corner of the store, thinking that no one noticed him.

He used this move a lot, and he always tried it all over the world, and he had never been seen through it. Although he was nervous, his confidence made him brave.

Unfortunately, my confidence was quickly shattered and my courage was vanished.

Because the wind and sand finally finished drinking the porridge, wiping the mouth, and then looked over with a smile.

Meng Fan looked at him for a few times and confirmed that he had indeed been discovered. He had to grit his teeth and walk over, like a little boy who did something wrong, shrank his neck and lowered his head, looking like he was waiting for the back of his head to be slapped.

"I know you are homecoming, and I hope to accompany your wife and children. It is understandable."

Fengsha's expression and tone were obviously not angry, and Meng Fan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"But, a real man should put his career first. Every time Qiaoyan writes, he will ask me to find some serious things for you. Now that he has done serious things, he must not let her down."

Meng Fan showed a look of disappointment visible to the naked eye.

The wind and sand pretended not to see it.

Tongguan needs Meng Fan to stay in Bianzhou to help her. Once Han Jing has the foundation to rebuild Yanshi, she also needs Meng Fan's help. The most important thing is that Han Jing's possibility of officially accepting Meng Fan as her disciple greatly increases.

After that, Meng Fan's official career has a bright future.

If you still become a member of the hundreds of families, your identity will have a qualitative leap.

So, Meng Fan would not want to go back with him this time no matter what.

Although it is a bit unkind, it is indeed for Meng Fan's good.

It is true that Qiaoyan always begs hard in the letter, and she even talks her younger brother in a flash. He inevitably pays more attention to Meng Fan.

Otherwise, it would be enough if the person did not die. He would not have so much spare time to consider the future of this kid.

Before I knew it, the originally deserted Liangji Congee Shop gradually became lively, and guests were also sitting at a table next to it, making it difficult to speak.

Fengsha was about to drive people away, Meng Fan suddenly approached his ear and whispered: "The smell here is wrong, and several tables of guests don't look simple. Otherwise, I'll go to Tantanfeng?"

He was still unwilling to give up and wanted to follow Fengsha. He was the best at finding out the news, hoping to prove that Fengsha was useful.

Fengsha felt a little impatient and smiled and said, "Your sister will stay here for a day or two for me. If you have anything to do, you will tell her."

Meng Fan wants to say something more.

The wind and sand's eyes swept up.

Meng Fan immediately became silent and said goodbye.

As soon as Meng Fan went out, a man in green clothes came to the next table and clasped his fists and said, "Young brother has a different relationship with the guard Meng!"

As soon as this said, Fengsha immediately felt many eyes staring at him.

He was a little confused and returned the gift casually, saying casually: "I don't know what my brother is going to mean?"

The man in green clothes smiled and said, "Little brother, don't get me wrong. I have no malice to Guard Meng."

While talking, he walked to the opposite side of the table, as if he wanted to sit down, and suddenly saw Guo Qing'e who had been ignored by him.

The whole person was shocked, and the expression "There is such a stunning person in the world" shot out from his eyes. He was speechless and stood on the spot.

The wind and sand coughed lightly.

It was like a bell in the evening drum and morning bell. The man in blue suddenly came to his senses. Not only did he avoid his eyes as if he was electrocuted, he could no longer sit down. He even held his breath, and went in and out, fearing that he would blaspheme the beauty.

It was a long time to say, but in fact, Fengsha smiled and said, "I believe my brother has no malice. I wonder if there is any advice?"

The man in blue shirt looks like a young boy who is just starting to fall in love. He pays great attention to his lover, but he dares not look at him. He froze his neck and smiles awkwardly, pretending to be mysterious: "The most sensational thing in the world recently is the treasure of Fujian..."

Fengsha remembered that Meng Fan once got the Pihan golden hairpin related to the treasures of Fujian from the black market, and later gave the golden hairpin to Huasheng as a gift, but in fact he threw this hot potato to him.

As a result, it was said that someone stole this treasure from the eldest princess's mansion.

In addition, there have been people who have been fueling the fire, and the more they spread, the more people believe it.

However, he didn't care about this and never deliberately inquired about it. When he saw Zhong Yihui, he asked Huisheng to return the golden hairpin to the original owner, and never asked about it again.

The man in blue clothes said nothing about "showing his ability in front of a beautiful woman".

"This is a treasure prepared by the State of Min to restore the country. Needless to say, how many treasures it has hidden, there are many mechanisms inside. If you want to take it out, in addition to finding the right position, you also need a key..."

He deliberately delayed his voice, trying to make people feel happy.

Fengsha responded at the right time: "Is it the golden hairpin that wins the cold?"

The man in blue shirt changed his face slightly, and he became cautious all of a sudden: "My little brother is not old and knows a lot."

"I heard a lot. There are so many rumors in the world. What are the real and what are the fake, but no one can tell me."

The man in blue clothes said relievedly: "It was both true and false, but the eldest princess suddenly traveled westward, and even the queen brought the imperial concubine, and Fu Laosi. This old fox who was immortal could not get up early without any profit..."

He suddenly looked around and lowered his voice, "One said that he was visiting Emperor Guo's grave, and when he said that he would go to Fengxiang to take office, do you think there is such a coincidence in the world? Oh, it is rumored that the treasure of Fujian is hidden in Bashu, so everyone ran west?"

Fengsha couldn't help but touch his nose. It sounded like that, but it wasn't the case. He could only laugh back and laughed dryly.

The man in Qingshan said, "I know everything about my little brother. Since I know the guard Meng, I don't know if there is any inside story. Let me tell you."

At Fengsha's age, he did not think Fengsha was qualified to meet the princess's guard chief, but seeing Fengsha's dress and dressed like a child of an official. It would make sense to rely on the protection of his family.

In addition, Meng Fan is a familiar person, and is good at speaking, easy to make friends, and has no official airs. Although not many people have really met him in the world, he has a very good reputation.

The wind and sand smiled and looked around.

Most people in the porridge shop stared at them with a burning look.

Fengsha knew that the people in the martial arts world were very brave. In order to find out from him about Meng Fan's words, it would be difficult to say what methods would be used in private. If he couldn't deal with it well, he would immediately become the target of public criticism.

I'm not afraid of people, I'm afraid of trouble.

So he deliberately shouted: "What a great thing to worship the former emperor? How dare the eldest princess dare to take the world's ruthlessness for the sake of a mere treasure and ignore human ethics? How precious is the empress and mother treating the world? It is even more impossible to obtain any treasure."

The people in the shop whispered and nodded most of them.

Obviously, I think what Fengsha said makes sense.

The man in the green shirt lit up his eyes: "What do you mean by little brother? Is the sacrifice to Emperor Guo to build a plank road openly, and the fourth Fu Laosi went to Chen Cang secretly?"

The porridge shop was silent for a moment and stared at it again.

Fengsha shrugged and spread his hands: "Men Wei did say that he wanted the guard princess to go to worship the former emperor. As for King Fu Xingzhi, it was far from what I could tell."

In fact, it is implying that the Fu King is the main master, which is called the disaster waters and the eastward storm.

He didn't believe that a group of people in the martial arts world could do what King Fu would do. The teams of personal guards who guarded King Fu were not just for a good meal, let alone a few people in the martial arts world dared to fight against the army.

"Little brother, speak quickly, be sincere and honest."

The man in green shirt bowed and smiled, "Brother Han Bao, a scattered man in the world, can do tricks and tricks. Friends give face, and the bandit's name is very cold. I've made you a friend, I don't know the name of honor."

Fengsha showed a green smile and replied in a hurry: "My little brother Chen Fengchen Polang, he is just starting out. This is the first time he has left home. I would like to ask Mr. Han for advice."

With Guo Qing'e's mood, she couldn't help but roll her eyes with charming eyes. She was obviously a thousand-year-old fox who had become a sperm, but she had the nerve to pretend to be a little white rabbit who had just left her nest. This feeling was really ridiculous.
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