Chapter 59: The Imp Retreats
"Senior sister is in her prime, why should she be so emotional, there are also happy things in the rivers and lakes, and all kinds of unbelievable things are endless, and they will never be boring. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "Spruce is still very yearning for the rivers and lakes.
Qishuang didn't say anything anymore, he was right, there are cows, ghosts, snakes and gods all over the rivers and lakes, and they are the most capable of producing moths, and it is also good for young people to run around.
Seeing that it was time to say goodbye, Qishuang stopped and looked at the young man in front of him with a smile, "I hope that Senior Sister can hear your name in the rivers and lakes as soon as possible." ”
A trace of shyness flashed in Spruce's eyes, and he lowered his head slightly and said, "If Spruce enters the rivers and lakes, it is just a leisurely travel, where will there be any great names." ”
Qishuang nodded, "The young man is no longer competing for fame, don't live up to his youth." ”
Spruce looked approving, the morning breeze stirring his long hair behind his back, the sun shining brightly in front of him, and the green pine standing tall behind him, and he matched the scene very well.
"You don't have to send it again, he will meet again one day." Qishuang clenched his fists and said.
This is the children of the rivers and lakes, meeting and parting are all fate.
Spruce also clenched his fists, his expression was solemn, and Qishuang saw the edge on his body for the first time, although he was pressed hard.
"Farewell, I wish my senior sister a smooth journey."
Both of them stopped talking nonsense, Qishuang turned around and stepped down the steps, the spruce didn't move, stood in place, and watched Qishuang's back disappear around the corner before turning away.
Halfway down the mountain, Qishuang's hanging heart also fell back half, she didn't expect to go down the mountain so smoothly, after all, there was a jade theft, and the dead returned the jade so much.
The important thing is that there is still Qin Xuan on the mountain, and Cen Cen later is also a trouble, which can only be said to be her luck.
After sorting out the troubles on the mountain, the sick second senior brother broke into her mind again, with a lazy smile that was both good and evil, and his flying eyes were full of danger.
Qishuang shuddered uncontrollably, and muttered in her mouth, "The little ghost retreats, the little ghost retreats......"
It seems that he really regarded those two senior brothers as terrifying sneaky things.
Qishuang hurriedly went down the mountain, and she was regarded as a disciple of the little fairy that day, but today is no longer worth it, which reduces the possible trouble for Qishuang, and it is really heaven to help her.
After going down the mountain, Qishuang ran away with joy, and the jade pendant in her arms was still hot, hot and hot.
She sniffed her nose as she ran, making the veil on her face wrinkle, the reason why she was able to find Xiaohong was all because of her dog's nose, and the unique smell of Xiaohong, hehe~
Since Xiaohong arrived at their house, he has been washed and brushed by his second brother every day, using the perfume developed by the fourth sister, which can be described as a unique one in the world.
So this fragrance is soaked into Xiaohong's flesh and skin, and with her dog's nose, it is hundreds of miles away, as long as it doesn't rain, and the time is not too far away, she can smell it.
Qishuang thought of this, and suddenly felt that it was necessary to apply incense to Luo Li, so that it would be easy to find it in the future.
Qishuang thought about connecting the dots on the ground on her toes, her body was like a flying swallow chasing in the direction of Luo Li's departure, the grass was green next to the official road, the ground was the shadow cast by the green trees, the insects and birds were constantly chirping, the country was just right, the people were young, and all the absurdities seemed to be understandable.
The mountains undulated continuously, and Qishuang's feet and necks turned, and along the official road, almost a turn against the mountain rocks.
The wind that blew from behind blew the light veil on her face away from her face and floated forward, and a silver needle suddenly appeared like a snake spitting out a letter, piercing the light veil and shooting towards Qishuang's people.
Qishuang's eyes froze, and he was suddenly attacked without the slightest panic, raised his hand and instantly took off the light yarn from behind his right ear, turned his wrist, and used enough strength to twist the light yarn into a twist in just one stroke.
The silver needle that had just pierced through half of it had been screwed and shattered, and after Qishuang's wrist buckled back, he flung forward with more strength, and the scarf shot out with a strong wind.
Qishuang's left hand has been pulled out of the waist with a sword, and she can use the sword with both hands, all because she broke her right hand and crumbling front teeth from under the pear tree in front of her house when she was a child, but in order not to delay the practice, she began to try to practice the sword with her left hand, and since then it has been out of control.
After Qishuang pulled out the sword, he didn't stop, and took a step forward, the sword momentum of splitting the mountain was already surging, and the dust on the official road was brought up, and his eyes were charming.
The scarf that shot first was pierced into the official road by a silver needle, and the tail of the finger-length silver needle was still trembling.
Su Changxin's face was gloomy, his hands were like plucking the piano, and the silver needles shot towards Qishuang like a continuous drizzle, and the faint screaming sound rang in his ears.
Qishuang's footsteps did not stop, and the afterimage of the sword in the air had already formed the shape of the umbrella surface, and only the sound of crackling metal colliding was heard endlessly.
"Su Changxin! If I don't beat you honestly today, I'll fight until tomorrow! Qishuang stared at Su Changxin opposite, and said with hatred in her heart, she thought of all the troubles, but forgot about him.
She never thought that he would stay here to stop herself, if she hadn't gone down the mountain in advance, would he have planned to wait here all the time! How small is this man's heart! To say that the needle nose is to overestimate him.
Su Changxin looked at Qishuang, who was slow but still approaching, he was waiting here, if he didn't clean up this little slut today, he would simply have trouble sleeping!
can think so, but his silver needle has no way to do anything about Qishuang, but it's a pity that his kung fu has not comprehended the essence at all, if his master personally takes action, it will not be a capture of this slut.
If you let Qishuang know what he thinks, you have to laugh at him to death, and return his master, according to this, my whole family, even your master, the old monster of the Northern Underworld, will still be beaten into meat filling.
In an instant, the distance between the two was already one step away, and the corners of Qishuang's mouth were slightly raised, as the seventh eldest in the family, she was able to live safely until now by relying on her real skills.
Su Changxin's face was pale, and he had no choice but to throw out a bunch of silver needles, and took the opportunity to pull out the soft sword on his waist.
The thing that made Su Changxin's jaw drop happened right in front of his eyes, and his soft sword was actually split by Qishuang's long sword like cutting tofu!
Qishuang succeeded with a sword, and with a twist of his wrist, the long sword slashed from the bottom to the top and hit Su Changxin horizontally.
At the critical moment, Su Changxin could only raise his left hand and grasp the long sword with two fingers apart.
Qishuang had already taken a step forward sideways like a crab, and stepped on the soft sword that she had cut off the tip of the sword and Su Changxin had no time to care about, and stepped on it to death.