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Chapter 133: Meeting Feng Feixue Again

If Xiao Chen just flies along the map in a daze, he may never fly out of the East Sea for the rest of his life. The difference between flying in the sky and flying on the ground is too big, and the map on the ground cannot be applied to the sky at all.

Dongming's Flying Station is a huge square, with huge flying spirit beasts everywhere in the square. Xiao Chen walked straight to the ticket office and spent a thousand taels of gold to buy the most expensive ticket.

Such a ticket can be used to ride a spirit beast alone without having to huddle with others, which is not only comfortable but also much faster.

Xiao Chen took the ticket and walked directly to a stone platform in the center of the square. There were three tall golden eagles on it.

The golden eagle belongs to the fifth-level flying spirit beast, and is the fastest among the fifth-level spirit beasts, which is almost the limit that humans can tame.

In the Beast-Driving Chai in the Tang Dynasty, there is no one knows whether it is true or not.

Xiao Chen handed over the ticket and went directly to the stone platform. There was only one driver sitting on one of the three golden eagles. Xiao Chen walked over without much thought.

The driver was wearing a gray robe and a hood on his head, making it difficult to see his figure and appearance. After Xiao Chen sat on it, the golden eagle immediately whirled loudly, his wings shaking, and a violent airflow blew up and rose up from the ground.

The golden eagle quickly flew to a height of 1,000 meters. The driver suddenly took off the hood on his head**long ***Feng**Literature     et, turned his head to look at Xiao Chen, and smiled softly, "Brother Xiao, long time no see."

Seeing this person's appearance clearly, Xiao Chen's face was shocked and almost fell off the golden eagle. He never expected to meet the person in front of him here, and he could not think of how this person recognized him.

"Feng Feixue, how could you be here? How did you recognize me?" Xiao Chen said incredibly surprised, never expected that he would be here.

Feng Feixue threw the hood in her hand into the air, smiled faintly, and her beautiful face bloomed like a flower, saying, "Come to send you off. No matter what you look like, I can find you in the crowd."

After being surprised, Xiao Chen gradually returned to his calmness, with a relaxed smile on his face, and couldn't help but feel a little surprised, and asked, "Have cousin Yulan and the others gone to Qintian Academy?"

Feng Feixue changed her position and turned completely. She was closer to Xiao Chen. She showed a naughty smile on her face and said, "It's already here, it's going well now. She asked me to tell you that you must take care of yourself. She will go to find you in four years."

Xiao Chen was upset when he heard this. Yulan's cousin would go to find him in four years. He couldn't help but ask himself in his heart if he was a little heartless after he left.

Although he is stupid in terms of relationships between men and women, he can clearly feel that his cousin Yulan's relationship with him has gone through an ordinary relationship between men and women.

But in his mind, he has never regarded the Xiao family as his end point. He has already made up his mind to leave the Xiao family sooner or later, leaving a trace of concern and bond when he doesn't want to leave.

Thinking of this, Xiao Chen couldn't help but smile bitterly. He seemed to be casual when he left, but can the people and the people there really be something he can forget?

People are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless? Who will truly not understand love? Who will truly like loneliness, be enemies of the world, and kill every step of the way?

Feng Feixue stretched out her hand, held a letter of recommendation on her slender jade hand, and said, "Tiandao Pavilion, the annual assessment time has passed long ago. If you want to enter the inner door, you must now go in step by step from the outer door."

"It's time-consuming. This letter of recommendation should help you?"

Xiao Chen did not reach out to answer, and looked directly at Feng Feixue's eyes, as if he wanted to see through her. After a while, he pondered: "Feng Feixue, I thought that now, you should tell me what is the relationship between you and my Xiao family, and why do you take care of me so much."

Since Xiao Chen first met Feng Feixue at Han Tie, Feng Feixue sold herself the Qinglong Medicine Cauldron at a low price. After several meetings, Feng Feixue showed her intentional or unintentional goodwill.

Xiao Chen doesn't believe that there are people in this world who will treat you well for no reason unless that person is your relative. Even if it is a relative, only parents will treat their children well without any requirements.

Feng Feixue paused and smiled faintly: "Are these important? If you want to know, you can go to the imperial capital at any time. You will find your answer in the imperial capital."

Xiao Chen was a little confused, "Why must we go to the imperial capital? Can't you say it now?"

Feng Feixue smiled politely, "The so-called empty words are unfounded, and there is no evidence to speak. I will make up a reason for it now, and you will definitely not find any flaws."

"If you don't go to the imperial capital, I really can't explain it to you. The most reasonable thing to explain to you by the parties involved."

Xiao Chen frowned and thought carefully about the meaning of Feng Feixue's words. He was like a spider web and could not find any clues.

The meaning of Feng Feixue's words is still unpredictable. Why do you have to go to the imperial capital? Is there anyone who is worth seeing him?

Feng Feixue stuffed the letter of recommendation in her hand into Xiao Chen's hand and said, "No matter what you think, whether you think I am repaying my kindness or repaying my debts, the Feng family will never force you on anything. Even if the world does not tolerate you, the door of the Feng family will always be open to you."

"I'm here, I can't really go to Xihe, although I really want to be with you, haha, say goodbye! The Golden Eagle will send you by yourself, don't worry."

Feng Feixue smiled and left a crisp laugh, floating in the air. She jumped directly from the golden eagle, and a fiery red lotus under her feet bloomed, carrying her to float towards the distance.

Xiao Chen looked at the recommendation letter in his hand, then looked at Feng Feixue who was leaving, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "In the end, I was still confused, but it was quite good to know about Yu Lan's cousin."

The golden eagle continued to fly in the air. Xiao Chen was a little bored and took out the small copper bell he bought last time. He had been practicing the transformation technique this month, and he forgot about the bronze bell.

Xiao Chen gently knocked the bronze bell in his hand. The bronze bell made a crisp sound, with a lively sound and very comfortable, but there was nothing strange about it.

This is a secret treasure, which is absolutely certain. Unfortunately, the formation pattern and Taoist rhyme inside are all damaged. The space in the secret treasure is in chaos, and Xiao Chen's spiritual consciousness cannot enter at all. Last time, he was hit hard after just a random detection, which made Xiao Chen dare not try it casually.

If the spiritual consciousness cannot enter, it will not be able to clearly know the degree of damage to the array pattern, and I don’t know where to repair it. This bronze bell should be a very powerful secret treasure. It is a pity to encounter such a situation.

A fierce cold current suddenly blew in front of him, and the cold current instantly formed a terrifying whirlwind. A white dragon could be seen faintly. A whistling sound came from inside, as if countless people were shouting.

Puchi!

A violent air flow suddenly came from the sky. Xiao Chen, who was thinking about the copper bell, didn't notice it at all. By the time he realized it, the air flow had already rolled him off the golden eagle's body.

"What's going on!" Xiao Chen was shocked. This airflow was very powerful. Xiao Chen was swept in it. The vitality in his body could not be operated at all. People struggled in vain in the air and floated left and right.

The body was abandoned high and then thrown off quickly, as if he was working as a speed vehicle in the clouds, rising and falling, without any resistance.

The bitter cold wind blew, and it was as if it was being cut by a knife. It was extremely painful. Xiao Chen screamed loudly, but under the power of nature, there was no power of resistance.

In the bitter cold wind, Xiao Chen's body kept waving, and saw a pair of cold eyes, the eyes filled with endless resentment, turned into a cold current and penetrated into his mind.

Seeing this, the golden eagle made a sharp cry, hovering around the air for a while, rushing towards the airflow, trying to catch Xiao Chen.

But the tacit understanding between Xiao Chen and the Golden Eagle was not enough. The Golden Eagle's huge body, with a bang, carried a huge force, and broke through the airflow and directly hit Xiao Chen's body.

The dizzy Xiao Chen was hit even more critically. He knocked Xiao Chen out of the airflow with a bang. Xiao Chen in the air had a poor energy flowing again, and suddenly fell from the sky like a kite with broken strings.

"It's over, I actually encountered the White Dragon Raid. Isn't it just like that?" Xiao Chen was shocked and wanted to release the silver warship from his spiritual sense, but the strange cold air in the air had already invaded Xiao Chen's mind.

As soon as the spiritual consciousness was used, a severe pain came from my mind, as if there were countless steel needles in my mind, and the pain was extremely painful, making my mind unable to concentrate.

The so-called White Dragon Raid is a kind of high-altitude storm that often appears in the sky leading to the West River from the East Sea. The formation of this storm has always been a mystery.

In the distant legend, in ancient times, a powerful white dragon was killed in this sky. After the white dragon died, its dragon soul continued to stroll in this sky.

The storm is formed by the white dragon. Because someone has seen a huge white dragon in the storm, he called the storm the white dragon storm.

On the way Xiao Chen came, he had heard of the legend of the White Dragon Raid, but he didn't take it seriously. Because although this White Dragon Raid was terrifying, it had not appeared for decades, and he didn't expect that his luck would be so bad.

Above the ground, a clear river appeared in Xiao Chen's eyes, making his face, which was already desperate, reveal a hint of joy.

But the pain in his mind became stronger and stronger, and an endless stream of vitality filled his chest. This resentment seemed to last for tens of thousands of years, as if a thousand kilograms of huge rocks were pressing on his heart, and it felt like it was about to suffocate.

With a loud plop, Xiao Chen's body fell straight on the water from a height of several thousand meters. Falling from such a high place, even on the soft water surface would produce a huge impact.
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