When Mr. Xiahou heard this, he simply blew his beard and glared at his eyes, and he was so angry that he trembled and took out something from his arms, which was Zhang Fuqi. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

But as soon as he took out the talisman, his whole body was stunned again, so he froze for a while, and silently stuffed the talisman back.

"Sir, what did you just take?" Xia Qi asked curiously.

Mr. Xiahou shook his head and said, "It's nothing, it's just a piece of broken paper." ”

"What kind of broken paper is that, don't bully me for not knowing it! That is clearly a talisman, I have seen this thing a lot in Northern Xuanzong, it is very magical, what are you doing with this talisman?" Xia Qi asked.

"What's the use?" Mr. Xiahou said with a blowing beard, "It's not for you to be angry, that talisman is for teleportation." ”

"For teleportation?" Xia Qi frowned, looking like he didn't understand, but also, this is the first time he has heard the word 'teleportation'.

"Instantaneously sending from one place to another, no matter whether the distance between two places is hundreds of miles, thousands of miles, or even thousands of miles, this is called teleportation. Mr. Xiahou replied.

"So powerful, really fake?" Xia Qi said in disbelief.

"Hmm!" Mr. Xiahou's beard floated up again, "You kid is simply unlearned, and you don't believe in people's words, hateful!"

Xia Qi shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and actually began to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

"It's really annoying to me!" Mr. Xiahou took out the talisman again and slapped it on the table, "You can teleport you directly to Cangling, do you dare to go!"

Xia Qi didn't care much about what he said in the second half of the sentence, and hurriedly took the talisman in his hand and looked at it carefully.

This rune is white on a black background, and there seems to be a flow of spiritual power on those runes, which is very beautiful.

"This talisman of yours seems to be a little different from those of the Northern Xuanzong, how to say it, I feel a kind of ...... inexplicably in my hand Well...... Shock. Xia Qi touched the talisman and said.

Mr. Xiahou simply scoffed when he heard this, "Don't always compare the old man's things with that Northern Xuanzong, and drop the grade!"

"How do you use this thing?" Xia Qi asked again.

"Use your spiritual power to burn it, haven't you learned it in that Northern Xuanzong? This is the most common way to use the talisman. Mr. Xiahou said, "But I can tell you first, as soon as you ignite it, you will be teleported to the Cangling, and it will be transmitted immediately, and the gods can't stop you when they come, do you dare to light it?"

Mr. Xiahou turned his face as he spoke, but there was no more young man in front of him.

"Oh! These two hundred and five are really going!"

Cangling, the valley in the middle of the month.

Xia Qi looked at this fairyland-like place, here is a lonely forest, the green trees are towering, the roots are intertwined, the pink and white flowers are elegant, fragrant and charming.

The talisman in his hand had already burned out, and he looked at the forest in a daze, muttering to himself, "This is the Cangling?"

He suddenly panicked again, and when he saw that there was no more talisman in his hand.

"Oh no, how do I get back?"

At night, the world is as quiet as a sleeping baby, the moon and stars are safe and sound.

The moonlight passed through the gaps in the canopy of the trees and turned into countless light dusts, and then in the lake it shattered like green jade, and in the wind there were leaves that had just peeled off the branches and the wings of flying insects, and white vines hung down in the water, catching a string of crystal swimming fish.

On the branches of the garden lake sat a girl in a white dress who did not apply powder, she shook her feet and watched in a daze as the flocks of fireflies danced against the reflection in the lake, she laughed softly, and she occasionally thought that if God was a beautiful woman, then the fireflies should be her long golden hair scattered from the sky.

Sometimes she was amused by her own childish thoughts, and she remembered that when she was a child, there was a man in 'that' place who taught her to sing nursery rhymes every day and told her very childish but beautiful stories.

The corners of her mouth rose again as she thought, with a strange hint of melancholy......

As soon as her body moved, she fell from the branches to the lake, and miraculously, her body did not sink into the lake, she walked slowly on the surface of the lake, rippling layer after layer of ripples, and the fireflies followed her steps, which at first glance, looked like a girl who had been favored by God.

Xia Qi picked up the dense grass in front of him, from noon to now, he was completely lost in this forest, eh...... He can't say the same, because he doesn't know the way in the first place.

Out of the grass, in front of a huge round lake, there are fireflies flying in swarms, dancing against the shadows, the huge ancient trees on the shore of the lake hang down, and the vines with pink and white flowers spread out on the surface of the lake, there is a girl with long black hair coiled her white skirt and gently kicking the water by the lake, the corners of her mouth are smiling, humming an unknown nursery rhyme......

Hu'er Yuan,

full moon,

The moon falls in the valley.

Shan'er Jian,

grass tip,

The grass comes to sleep in the lake in winter.

Yu'er Mian,

Feng Ermian,

The wind coils up the green silk,

Ask who is in Chanjuan.

The girl was about fourteen or fifteen years old, dressed in a long white dress with a knot at the knees, her long hair just up to her waist, flowing and soft, as if she would never need to be sorted out and poured down like fine sand, the girdle around her waist was like a grip, and three pieces of jade fell beside her, making a pleasant sound between the collisions.

Xia Qi was dumbfounded, he felt that this was definitely the most beautiful picture he had ever seen in his life, the moonlight was beautiful, and they reflected each other beautifully.

He looked at her across the lake, not close, and she didn't find herself, just standing quietly like this, forgetting the panic that she might not be able to go back to Baiyu Village, listening to her sing the nursery rhyme over and over again, the voice was very good, he hadn't eaten or drunk, so he didn't know what it meant to be drunk, but at this time, he felt that maybe it should be like this......

Suddenly, the woman kicked the water and looked in the direction of Xia Qi, the damn 'thief's heart is weak', he hid back in the grass in an instant, it's okay not to move, as soon as the grass makes a sound, the woman's eyebrows frowned, and she sighed lightly, and the jade foot is a little on the surface of the lake, which is light and swept the lake.

Xia Qi secretly said badly, turned around and ran, the current situation is developing in the direction of obscenity, and he can't get rid of the crime of voyeurism if he gives him a few mouths, fortunately, the woman is not bathing in the lake, otherwise his innocence in his life will be fully explained here.

"Humph!"

When the woman saw the figure, a trace of anger appeared on her face, and with a finger of her hand, she sacrificed an ice sword, which turned into a long silk and swept towards Xia Qi like a spiritual snake, with extreme speed.

Xia Qi's speed is obviously not the same level as the ice sword-turned Chang Aya, and in less than ten breaths, he was caught up by the long Aya, and instantly entangled him entirely, the long Aya was obviously also a treasure, no matter how Xia Qi struggled, the more he struggled, the tighter he entangled, and finally strangled him, so he had to give up resistance.

A touch of snow white fell in front of me.

The grass is like frost, and there are no crow's head socks.

These feet are really good-looking, too.