Motorized aspect

Chapter 916 Breath of the Wind

Feng Yi wanted to open his eyes, but his vision was covered. Of course, he still wanted to speak, but even his mouth was tightly blocked. In addition, due to his poor physical condition, he couldn't exert much strength at all. At this time, he was like a rice dumpling. What is certain is that during this period of being half asleep and half awake, he could clearly feel that Mengdie's breath was quite close to him, as close as face to face, mouth to lip, and the temperature and body fragrance transmitted by Mengdie's soft and delicate body, and even... Well, it should be skin-to-skin contact...

Feng Yi woke up and fell asleep several times... He couldn't be sure whether the words he heard were hallucinations or a real dream. In short, it was a good sleep.

There is a saying that goes well, if you can't resist, then try to accept her and enjoy it all. The dreams seem to be spliced ​​together by scattered consciousness. In the dream, Feng Yi dreamed of the battlefield, dreamed of life, and the messy... fragments.

……Its daybreak
I don't know when, a piece of whiteness broke the darkness of the dream, until when he woke up, Feng Yi suddenly sat up straight, and he kept panting for a while... The fragrance that entered his nose was still lingering, just like the flower language of violets. Falling in love with you in my sleep, you will always be so special to me, carefully guarded and cared for.

Yes, at least when waking up from the dream, Feng Yi could vaguely discover the faint fragrance remaining all over his body, and the entangled vines had been released by Mengdie at some point.

Until now, Feng Yi is still not sure whether that real dream was a butterfly or a coincidence of reincarnation. This real experience makes people feel so close and special.

It's not that Feng Yi doesn't know that Mengdie has mental abilities, and the ability to manipulate dreams is known as the art of leaving the soul - Mengdie entered his dream at the beginning.At the same time, he can still deeply feel Mengdie's frowns and smiles. In the dream, she is so gentle. Even though Mengdie has never spoken, it seems that some taboo has sealed her voice, but Feng Yi can still clearly feel her. Her feelings, her voice and her heart.

She is just a butterfly, like a gust of wind, the silk is long, and the residual fragrance is hidden, although it is impossible to catch, it makes people linger.

As the saying goes, heroism is rare, and it is the hardest to bear the grace of a beauty. At this time, Feng Yi suddenly doesn't know how to face Mengdie.

Hey, what are you thinking about?He shook his head fiercely. He didn't know when he had become so sentimental. It was said that boys must learn to protect themselves when they go out. Nowadays, girls are like wolves in their thirties and tigers in their forties, and they are eighteen or nineteen years old. Like wolves and tigers, you need to pay more attention. It seems that this sentence is very reasonable.

Feng Yi smiled bitterly and complained, then recalled everything in the dream. At least he was sure that the big boy's voice must be a dream. In addition, Feng Yi did faintly hear Wu Tian's voice in his sleep. He could The thing that changes destiny, other than destruction, is rebirth, which is a deeper bond with him.

In the dream, Feng Yi could clearly see the fragments of the catastrophe of the era. Life and death are endless and reincarnation is immortal. Maybe the punishment will be late, but the lines of time will eventually overlap at a certain point, either now or soon. the future.

Shaking his head, Feng Yi exhaled lightly, then stood up and began to carefully look at the layout of the room...

Suddenly found a handkerchief next to the bed, no, it seems more like a veil?What does this imply?Girls' thoughts are very delicate, considering Dandan's suggestion, Feng Yi couldn't help thinking of what he said yesterday, asking why Wu Tianmengdie didn't wear a veil, could it be because of this sentence, or he was thinking too much Woolen cloth?Or is Mengdie silently conveying something to him?Expressing that she was willing to wear the veil for him, or accidentally throwing it on the bed, the girl's mind is really hard to understand.

Is my brother being too self-indulgent?Laughing at himself, he continued to look at the layout of the room.

Feng Yi found that Mengdie was indeed quite different from ordinary girls. Compared with the pink temperament of the little girls' room, she was more inclined to the cold blue. The interior decoration is elegant and unique. There are romantic small parts for girls, and there are also poems, calligraphy and paintings in the room. Guqin and other musical instruments, Feng Yi walked through the living room of the study one after another. What surprised him was that there were birds singing around the room. Mengdie was the darling of nature, and those creatures didn't seem to be afraid of her at all.

This elegant villa built in the depths of the Beixuan Hall seems to be glowing with a different color at this moment because of the sound of the flute. It is an indescribable light blue halo, which seems to imply many...

Following the sound of the flute, he walked forward step by step, and after a while, the three big characters of "Fairyland" standing in the distance suddenly appeared in front of Feng Yi...

With a touch of puzzlement and a hint of curiosity, Feng Yi strode into it, his body suddenly felt dizzy, as if he came to a psychedelic fairyland suddenly from the Beixuan Hall surrounded by purple light, he didn't know where he was, as if walking Enter a forbidden place that should not be entered.

How could a mere illusion prevent Feng Yi from comprehending the third rhythm?However, this seems to be more like a formation than illusion, and Feng Yi did not try to forcefully suppress everything around him through the rhythmic field, but let the endless starlight linger down and illuminate his body, step by step into the lost fairy formation .

Strangely, the sound of the flute was not far from his original position. Judging from the sound, Feng Yi was sure that he was approaching the source of the sound. As time passed, he noticed a strange phenomenon. The sound that greeted his ears turned out to be something strange. It is getting smaller and smaller. In other words, it seems that it is approaching the sound, but in fact it is going in the opposite direction.

"Heh, Taiji Liangyi, four images and eight trigrams, even a layman like me understands a thing or two, if it is a gossip formation." Feng Yi muttered to himself, he wanted to say that if it is a gossip formation, he can't be difficult for himself, after all, as a Commander Gao, no matter how he ignored Feng Yi, he still had some contact and research.

But during the few minutes of walking, Feng Yi did not walk out of the fairyland, and the faint sound of flute lingered in his ears from time to time. Although the surrounding scenes were still changing, Feng Yi had a rough guess in his heart. The gossip array is a kind of other array, even a combination of arrays using illusion as the medium, which is quite brilliant.

At this moment, there was a sudden rustling sound from the grass in the distance. It was daytime, but the fairyland was full of fluorescent lights, which was beautiful. With the help of the moonlight, Feng Yi could vaguely see a jade rabbit running into the grass.

Interestingly, he stretched out his hand to grab it, who knew that when he grabbed it, it was a young and beautiful woman's ear.

"Oh, it hurts so much, who sneaked up on me."

"Are you a rabbit?"

"Is there any rabbit around here? Who are you?"

"Hey, I'm..."

Just waiting for Feng Yi to say this, the woman seemed to recognize the identity of the visitor, and said in surprise, "Are you General Feng Yi?"

"Hehe, it's me, but I just saw a jade rabbit, I somehow caught the girl, please forgive me..."

"Hee hee, it's okay, outsiders don't know about it, I was just practicing the art of transformation, this is the method of transforming form of the five elements of the water system, only inner disciples are qualified to learn it, it's normal for passers-by to not know the truth ,only……"

"Huh? Just what?"

"It's just that the Immortal Trail Realm is one of the eight forbidden areas of the Yuqing Pavilion, and even inner disciples cannot enter. How do you get to the center of the formation?"

"This is considered a mistake." Feng Yi explained, and then asked, "Since the Fairyland is a forbidden area for the noble sect, why is it not guarded?" "General, you don't know something. It is the so-called Yuqing Miaoshu. There are thousands of ways. Once you enter the fairyland, you cannot return. There are eight gates in the sky and eight directions on the earth. This fairyland is exactly the five-element formation corresponding to the 28 constellations. It is changing every moment. Once ordinary people are trapped in it, it is difficult to escape. Even if you stumble into the eye of the formation by mistake, it is impossible to find the door of life, so there is no need to guard it."

"So that's how it is..." From this person's words, it is not difficult to find that this woman is absolutely extraordinary, at least her status is still higher than that of inner disciples, "I don't know if the girl is..."

"My mistress Beixuan hall master Mimi Wu, you can call me Xiaotu."

"Little rabbit... a cute name."

"Hee hee." Hearing someone praise her for being cute, Misty Fog immediately stuck out the tip of her tongue to look cute, and said, "I guess the general was attracted here by the sound of the flute, right?"

"However, I did hear a beautiful flute sound, I don't know who played it."

"It's the little protector. The little protector is proficient in melody in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Although there are many people who are proficient in melody in this pavilion, there is no one who can play the ethereal artistic conception of the protector." Qingge already has two guardians, Feng Yi probably didn't know who she was talking about, so he immediately winked at him and added: "Of course it's General Feng's little guardian."

Hey, how can this girl drive as soon as she speaks? Although there is no proof, Feng Yi thinks she is an old driver.

In his impression, from the top of the Yuqing Pavilion to the Dharma protector and down to the disciples, there is a kind of high-cold aura lingering all over the body. In short, it is the feeling that ordinary people don't get close, but this misty fog feels quite close to people.

Or is it because of his unclear relationship with Mengdie?But, all right, just as he was thinking about saying thanks, Misty Fog spoke first: "If you want to find the little guardian, walk about 500 steps to the east from here, and 200 steps to the south. It’s okay to pass—a friendly reminder, you must complete the walk within 10 minutes, after 10 minutes, the formation will turn into an earth demon, and it will be troublesome to get out at that time, and you will have to wait for 12 hours.”

Wow!Such an exaggeration, just when Feng Yi was sighing, Mi Mi Wu suddenly turned around and turned into a rabbit and ran away, "Thank you, you are a kind-hearted person."

Feng Yi smiled wryly and shook his head, left a few words and started to walk. Frankly speaking, he really didn't expect it to be Mengdie, is the little girl so powerful?
According to the guidance of Mimi Wu, the master of Beixuan Hall, he went around three times and two times. After a while, Feng Yi really saw a piece of misty bamboo forest, and the lingering mist was as wonderful as a fairyland on earth.

The sound of flute resounding in his ears gradually became clearer... As time went by, Feng Yi was getting closer and closer, but at this moment, he felt a different breath inexplicably, or in other words, what Mengdie played might not be just a simple melody So simple, in this beautiful melody, layers of invisible invisible aura have already been formed and spread outward continuously. The aura is sometimes tortuous, sometimes straight, and there is no lack of softness in the first entry, full of charm under the soul-stirring curvature.

This... This is exactly the power of the storm, the breath of the wind, the skill he gave to Mengdie...

Unexpectedly, in just a few days, Mengdie had quietly started to practice. It is true that she is gifted with supernatural powers, and she can use her mind to infer other things from one instance to send out the force of the storm through musical instruments. Even Feng Yi was surprised.

This is just like the difference between the two personalities. The breath of wind used by Feng Yi is harsh and violent, full of masculinity and extremely destructive, like a thunderbolt from a clear sky, and the magnetic storm lightning flashes constantly emerging around him is the ultimate blow to Feng Yi. Good proof.

But Mengdie is different, her aura tends to be soft and soft, the curvature of the euphemism is like Mount Olympus, the stamina is long, and it is gentle like a gust of wind, even the killing breath seems to be caught by this piece Covered by the beautiful curvature.

Feng Yi has no doubts that Mengdie has absolutely mastered the superb technique of killing invisible people through the melody. Just by relying on those soothing ripples, they can instantly turn into an invisible air blade to kill people's heads, and even apply illusion to the melody to confuse the opponent. .

Not long after, when Feng Yi passed through the bamboo forest, his sight locked on the sky...

At this time, Mengdie was sitting on the tallest tree with her knees bent. Under the cold moonlight, the silhouette was extraordinarily beautiful, like an independent fairy who wanted to ride the wind and go away. Accompanied by the ice butterfly, even the birds stopped singing, as if they were listening to this soul-stirring song.

This is really the wind blowing, the wind blowing, the wind breathing long, the purple bamboo fairy trail butterflies flying, the birds are silent, and the sound of a flute is heartbreaking.

For a moment, Feng Yi was stunned, even if his insight was also amazed by Meng Die's Piao Miao...

It wasn't until Feng Ping Xiao exhausted Feng Yi that he gradually opened his closed eyes, and the melody vaguely echoed in his ears.

He wanted to speak, but suddenly he didn't know what to say, or in other words, he didn't know what attitude he should take to face Mengdie, the girl who gave him all the tenderness in the last stage of his life.

After a short hesitation, Feng Yi also decided to show his most sincere side, "Hi, little fan girl."

Just as the flute was playing, Feng Yi came quietly, with a unique light smile on his face.

The moment she spoke, the ice butterfly lingering around her suddenly shattered into pieces, as if she couldn't calm down... But Mengdie didn't turn around, she was always so cool, she only looked at the person coming from the side of her face behind the shadow, The sad gaze seemed to be telling something.

"The sound of the flute is beautiful and picturesque, but I don't know, does it have a name?"

Mengdie opened her hand slightly, and the space between her strokes gradually condensed into three golden words, 'breath of the wind'

"Not bad name." Feng Yi paused for two seconds, then said with a light smile, "Today I came here to say goodbye to you."

When Feng Yi said this, Meng Die's delicate body visibly shook, Liu Li's eyes seemed to have a faint mist...

Feng Yi didn't realize it, although his face was pale, his eyes were still warm, and his voice was full of sincerity like never before, "Little girl, you have to take care of yourself in the future, this parting may never happen in the future... Then, Bye now."

(End of this chapter)