The cool breeze swept away the last sweltering heat of late summer, and the scorching red maple sparkled the early autumn sky with a touch of brilliant fire. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The red leaves are scorching all over the mountain, and the mountains and forests seem to be dressed in gorgeous and light neon clothes and feathers, transitioning from the orange green on the top of the mountain all the way to the vermilion at the foot of the mountain, gradually changing layer by layer, gorgeous and blurry.

The autumn breeze is cool, and the autumn leaves flutter all over the sky, falling quietly on the forest path.

The pavement covered with autumn leaves makes a rustling sound when you step on it.

Secluded maple forest path,

Among the red leaves in the sky, a person and a fox walked leisurely.

Heaven and earth are silent, only the maple blossoms are scorching, quietly spinning, flying and falling.

The girl looked sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a white dress that was knee-length, and the plain white skirt was outlined with chic and lovely green four-leaf clover. The soft fur of white velvet warmly adorns the pale orange neckline and the skirt at the knees, and a ring of snow-white fur is wrapped around the wrist, on which a delicate silver bell hangs.

As she walked, the silver bell on her wrist shook slightly, making a light "ding" sound.

A soft chestnut hair is tied into two small buns on both sides of the head, like two small buns, but in the shape of a five-petal peach blossom, and a few small white flowers pinned to the center of the flower, which looks smart and fresh.

Two long strands of chestnut hair fell from the sides of his cheeks, gently lifted by the wind, and fluttered quietly over his shoulders.

The snow-white little fox followed the girl, her little white velvet ears were cleverly cocked, and a pair of bright red eyes were wide open, looking vibrant.

The autumn leaves are scattered, and the girl carries a basket full of crystal clear red fruits.

She walked among the red leaves, her steps were light and leisurely. The little fox followed her delicately, its little white fluffy paws stepping on the red leaves on the ground, making a slight rustling sound.

That was Qianling who went out to collect fruits and Li Xiaoguo who turned into a beast.

More than two months have passed, the summer heat has gradually faded, and the valley of the Ginkaze River has ushered in the early autumn of autumn with red leaves.

Qianling's hair has grown a lot, and when it was scattered, the short shoulder-length hair had gradually dropped to her chest, and she was originally troublesome and planned to cut it short, but Li Sang said very seriously that girls should have beautiful long hair, and actively pulled up her hair for her, and changed this five-petal peach blossom double bun hairstyle.

The breeze is flowing and the red maples are fluttering. The crisp white gown fluttered gently at the knees, and the tender green four-leaf clover pattern on the gown shone slightly.

Since losing her wings, Qianling has thought about the method that her grandfather had taught her to inspect Yuci, and tried to condense the holy light into her forehead, with a glimmer of hope that the faint green four-leaf clover pattern would appear on her forehead.

But he found that he couldn't even condense the Holy Light.

Later, when Li Sang made clothes for her, he asked her what kind of pattern she liked, perhaps to commemorate the disappeared feather ci, and Qianling chose the four-leaf clover without thinking.

Two months, neither long nor short, Qianling gradually integrated into the new life and into the big family of Yinfeng River Valley.

The ointment for bruises given by Li Sang was really effective, and the blood stains all over the body left by the thorny vines that had once been flowery had healed and disappeared, and there was no trace of them anymore.

Qianling finally broke free from all ties with the past and no longer had any of the characteristics of an angel. Now she is like an ordinary orc girl in the Yinfeng River Valley, except that she has no beast ears and beast tails, it is difficult for others to see any difference.

Days in the Ngungkaze Valley are easy and regular.

Every morning, Qianling gets up early, goes to the river to carry a bucket of water back to water the windowsill and the flowers and plants in front of the door, and after tidying up, she goes out with Li Xiaoguo to pick fruits or wild vegetables, leisurely walks around the mountain while playing, and when it is almost noon, she returns home to cook with Li Sang, listens to Li Jing tell interesting things that have happened recently, and watches Li Jing and Li Xi and a pair of sisters and brothers quarrel all day long.

To Qianling's surprise, although Li Sang's husband Jinhe is a demon clan, he is unexpectedly a very good person to get along with, and after a while, Qianling is no longer so afraid of him.

Probably determined to forget the past and start anew, Qianling worked hard to integrate into this place, regarded herself as a member of the Orc Clan, and no longer avoided the demons in the Whispering Wind Valley, intentionally or unintentionally, but gradually discovered that they were actually no different from the people of the Orc Clan, greeting her kindly, laughing happily, and praising the deliciousness of the Green Lantern Fruit she sent......

The footsteps suddenly paused slightly, Li Xiaoguo looked up at her, also stopped, and gently sniffed the fiery red maple leaves on the ground.

Qianling raised her face slightly, the breeze was gentle, the chestnut hair fluttered on the white cheeks, she looked at the red leaves slowly falling above her head, revealing a shallow smile.

The hand gently caught a piece of floating red maple, and the small silver bell made a crisp "ding" sound.

Every day in the Yinfeng Valley is so pleasant and relaxed, she walks between the mountains and valleys, as a small creature between heaven and earth, marvels at the magnificent beauty of natural landscapes, and indulges in all kinds of delicious vegetables and fruits in the mountains and forests.

She likes this place more and more, she likes this river valley with beautiful mountains and rivers like a fairy tale world, and she likes the kind, simple and warm people here.

Grandpa once said that her four-leaf clover feather gave her luck power, but in the days of Ellen Is, she was all kinds of bad luck, and after losing her wings and losing her feathers, she seemed to have become much luckier to come here.

Because of the countless climbing experiences since childhood, Qianling's climbing skills are well-known in the Yinfeng River Valley, whether it is the orc or the demon race, everyone knows that there is a half-blood girl here who has no beast ears and beast tails and cannot see the race, but can freely pick all kinds of exotic fruits up and down the cliffs.

But sometimes there are accidents.

On that day, Qianling was climbing on the edge of the cliff to pick the green light fruit, and Li Jing and Li Xi were hunting in the forest not far away. Suddenly it rained lightly, Qianling climbed the rock wall, and was about to climb up, when her feet slipped suddenly, and the whole person fell straight down from the cliff when she leaned back!

When Li Jing and Li Xi rushed to the bottom of the cliff shouting her name with pale faces, they saw her sitting by the stone unharmed, looking at the green light fruit that had been shattered on the ground with a distressed expression.

For this almost incredible good luck, Li Jing said that it must be the mountain god who appeared and saved her life, while Li Xi said seriously that she must be clumsy, so the god of the underworld did not want to accept her. Then the two of them started a daily quarrel over this issue.

Qianling just sat quietly on the stones, looking up at the sky in a daze.

The moment she fell from the cliff, she "chuckled" in her heart, thinking that this time it was really over.

The rapid fall in the next second gradually slowed down, and a gentle force supported her body and slowly landed.

At that time, she heard the wind.

The sound of the wind.

Like flowing water, it comes from all directions, merging into a torrent of wind around the body.

Surrounded by the gentle wind, that feeling is very reassuring, but it faintly makes her feel a little familiar......

After slowly descending to the bottom of the cliff with her body in her hands, the wind dissipated, and the sound of the wind in her ears disappeared.

Li Jing and Li Xi were still arguing around them.

Qianling looked at the sky with a smile on her lips.

Maybe

It's really a mountain god.