The female partner engages in introversion in Xiuxianwen

But before Feng Wan broke the boat, a big hand formed by the wind took her away from the competition stage like a chick.

The big hand transformed by Buranfeng's spiritual power brought the phoenix into the air, and just about to throw it back habitually, a low shout rang in his ear.

"you dare?"

Zong Zhengxuan was very angry, did this stinky boy forget that he is the guardian of Wanwan, and he treats his precious apprentice like other people, it's just looking for a beating.

Buran reacted, and changed from throwing to light handling.

"Thank you, uncle."

This Xie Fengwan is from the heart, it's good that her secret realm doesn't need to be exposed for now.

"It's still too weak, hurry up and practice."

Not to dye is to dislike people, because the voice is so nice that people can't get too angry.

Zong Zhengxuan slapped Buran on the back of his head.

"Wan Wan is so talented, it is already a genius to have such a cultivation base."

Buran has nothing to say, who made his uncle such a double standard.

When he was fifteen years old when he formed alchemy, he still hated him for being slow.

"Okay, don't be unconvinced, we Wanwan are alchemists at the same time, this is enough to look down on all monks of the same level."

He couldn't argue with his uncle if he said this, because it was indeed true.

"I know, your grip is the best."

"It's good to know."

Feng Wan watched the two quarreling, and felt a solid feeling in her heart.

Feng Wan was rescued, leaving only Li Xuanyu on stage.

Tianlei was very dissatisfied with Buran's meddling, and the thunder that missed Feng's arms came after Buran.

Buran curled his lips into a smile, and with a thought, a snow-white piano floated on his chest.

The slender fingers like jade lightly touched the strings, "broken."

With a soft drink, a white light rushed towards the sky thunder with its fangs and claws.

With a click, the thunder disappeared without a trace in the sky.

The people underground, as well as those who were also suspended in mid-air, were all deeply shocked.

It is worthy of being the leader of the combat power world, that's how awesome it is.

That jade-like figure, that beautiful face, and those jade hands that look so good that people have a hand fetish.

God, how can Buran Taoist Lord be so good.

Feng Wan was standing next to Buran, and the shock he received was even greater.

She has heard Buran play the piano many times, but she never knew that his piano sound is not only beautiful, but also has such a strong lethality.

Can a person really be so strong?

"See, this is the strength that a cultivator should have."

Buran's voice is ostentatious and understated.

Feng Wan's unspoken words of praise for Taotao were swallowed back again.

Well, Buran Daojun is good everywhere, but he has an extra mouth.

Open your mouth and ruin everything.

Daoist Ximeng stood beside Qi Yan, with a bright light in his eyes.

Maybe he was shocked by the power of Buran, or maybe he really made a mistake just now.

Except for the first sky thunder, the other sky thunders gathered obediently above the competition stage, and began to chop Li Xuanyu one after another.

At the beginning, Li Xuanyu was able to resist with her own spiritual power and will, but when the third thunder came, she couldn't hold it anymore and could only throw the magic weapons into the sky one by one.

When a monk is crossing the catastrophe, no one else is allowed to intervene unless it is absolutely necessary.

Because that is not only contempt for the way of heaven, but also irresponsible to those who cross the catastrophe.

Because the person who crosses the tribulation can only be regarded as the real success of crossing the tribulation if he resists the nine thunder tribulations with his own ability.

The benefits obtained after successfully crossing the tribulation are also huge.

As Li Xuanyu's protector, Daoist Ximeng can also wait at this moment, and act when Li Xuanyu really can't bear it.

Fortunately, although Li Xuanyu was embarrassed, she was safe and sound from the eight thunderstorms.

The reason why there are eight ways is because there is one way to chop and not dye.

After the ninth thunder tribulation ended, the dark clouds in the sky cleared, and Li Xuanyu also fainted on the competition stage.

Daoist Ximeng and Danzun Qiyan hurriedly flew onto the stage and took people away.

Seeing that there was no excitement to watch, the others left.

Feng Wan looked at the time, it's too late today, it's better to go back to Feng's house tomorrow and take a trip to Fangshi.

Feng Wan followed her master and Buran to Yushou Peak.

At the fork, Buran planned to bid farewell and return to his Holy Sword Peak.

"Uncle, wait, I have something for you."

Feng Wan felt that Buran saved herself today, and she should give something back.

It happened that when I accepted the inheritance from the ancestors of the Feng family, I got a piano score.

She originally planned to find a suitable time to exchange some spirit stones for Buran.

He saved himself today, so let's take it as a gift in return.

As soon as he heard that he wanted to give himself something good, a smile appeared in Buran's eyes.

"What is it?"

The spiritual crystal bed given to him last time was excellent, I hope this time the baby will not be worse than last time.

If Zong Zhengxuan knew about this idea, he would probably be slapped on the back of his head again.

"Piano score."

With a thought of Feng Wan, a piano score appeared on her white palm.

Buran is a double cultivation of piano and sword. When I heard it was a piano score, I naturally liked it in my heart.

Feng Wan handed over the piano score to Buran.

Buran opened it to look, Feng Wan didn't understand the piano, and he didn't know how the score was, so he could only judge by Buran's reaction.

Buran only took a few glances, and surprise appeared in his eyes.

Zong Zhengxuan knew his nephew best, he had so many treasures, if it wasn't for the treasures he particularly liked, he wouldn't show such a look.

This time Wan Wan was sent to his heart.

Feng Wan also found out that Buran likes this piano score very much.

Buran looked at it a few more times before putting it away, and his attitude towards Feng Wan softened a bit.

"I like this little gift very much, and I will give gifts according to this standard in the future."

Feng Wan was still thinking about getting a wave of thanks, but she never expected that Buran actually set a standard for her to give gifts.

"Okay, don't push yourself too far, you are the guardian of Wanwan now, and you have the responsibility and obligation to protect her safety."

"Don't worry, with me here, your precious apprentice will be fine."

"Okay, you should go back and study the music score."

Zong Zhengxuan knew that although Buran was lazy in cultivation, when he really practiced, he was almost insane.

It is estimated that he will practice this piano score in retreat when he returns home.

In this way, several people separated and returned to their peaks.

On the second day, Feng Wan set off to return to Feng's house early in the morning, hoping that nothing would happen this time.

As soon as she reached the gate of the mountain, she saw Daoist Shan Zhe who was waiting for her.

"Master Uncle." Feng Wan stepped forward and greeted politely.

"Wan Wan, you want to go back to Feng's house, let's go, I will escort you back."

Buran is in seclusion, these days it will be Sanzhe Daoist who protects Feng Wan.

Feng Wan wanted to say no, the road from Tianyuanzong to Feng's house is still very safe, so there is really no need to trouble.

She will go down the mountain frequently in the future, and she always feels embarrassed to be so protected.

"Uncle, in fact, there is no need to protect me, I'm fine."

"Don't be embarrassed about Wanwan, this is the responsibility of our guardians."