"What are you thinking?" Qianliu sat under the peach blossom tree, leaned back, yawned lazily, stretched his limbs comfortably, and his eyes half-closed.

"I wonder, where does your confidence and pride come from?" Xia Qian walked a few steps towards him and looked at him condescendingly.

"Strength proves a qiē." Qianliu suddenly opened his eyes, and his sharp gaze locked on Xia Qian, like a falcon staring at its prey.

"That's what you said." Xia Qian hurriedly avoided looking at him, sat down, straightened his waist and looked ahead.

"You can't speak?" Seeing that she was quiet and didn't make any other moves, Qianliu couldn't help but ask more.

"The first time we met, you said I was too weak, isn't this trying to cultivate?" Xia Qian shrugged his shoulders indifferently, spread out his hands and said that he was a good and obedient flower demon, trying to become a big monster and cultivating hard.

"Thou hast this self-knowledge, and I am glad." Qianliu closed her eyes, and after a while, the sound of even breathing came and she fell asleep.

At this glance, she found that he was not much different from a child, with fair skin and a childish face, which was very cute, especially the long eyelashes that were against the sky, fluttering from time to time, I don't know what he dreamed of, his small mouth smacked, so cute. Well, this guy also has an age-appropriate look. Xia Qian propped up half of his cheeks, looking at someone so seriously before, and the corners of his mouth slightly hooked an arc.

He slipped down against the trunk of the tree, and after rolling around on the grass, the previous fluffy hair was tied into a bunch haphazardly, and after waking up, it was even more messy, and there were a few grasses inserted, like his stinky temper, he squinted his confused eyes, and yawned sleepily, "What are you staring at me?" ”

"No~what~?~" Xia Qian replied meaningfully, quickly skimmed his head, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Why are you laughing?!" Qianliu was annoyed and embarrassed, and the little round face was even more cute, Xia Qian turned his head and glanced at it, seriously, coughed lightly, and said, "Because, the impression you are proud of is ruined, look at your hair." With that, she leaned over half of her body and reached out to remove the grass from his head, "Look! ”

"This—" He hesitated for a few seconds, then lowered his head and whispered, "It's over." ”

Is Chiryu courting her? Xia Qian felt a thunderbolt from a sunny day, and he was a little excited in his heart.

"Yes."

Help him pick out the grass in his hair one by one, Qianliu's hair was scattered by her, and the hairband fell to the ground, he glanced at it, and said a little unnaturally, "You make up for me." ”

"Okay." Xia Qian broke a branch and silently recited a mantra, and the branch gradually turned into a comb, simple and simple, exuding a faint peach blossom fragrance. After having a comb, she held his long hair in her left hand and the comb in her right hand, combing it from moment to moment. His hair is long and thick, smooth and shiny like a girl, and it feels good to the touch. She couldn't help but touch a few more handfuls, and sighed at the injustice of the creator, how could he outline him so perfectly, he was outstanding in appearance at a young age, and he was still good. Although she had seen him many times when he grew up, she still couldn't help but bully him, and after tying the hairband, she stretched out her magic grasp and pinched out two red marks on his face.

"What have you done?" Qianliu was taken aback by her and hurriedly broke free, glaring angrily, "What kind of system does it become if men and women are not kissed?" ”

Thanks to him for coming up with this reason, Xia Qian's forehead slid down a row of black lines, straightened the sideburns in his ears casually, and said with a smile, "Who asked me to help someone comb their hair just now, why did they not admit it so quickly?" ”

He was choked by her and had nothing to say, turned his head sideways and snorted, pouting with a dissatisfied expression.

Xia Qian saw him arrogantly showing this expression, and his cute appearance made her heart itch, he was so cute when he was a child, and the only way to bully him is now. In fact, she did the same, a lunge rushed up, hugged his head and rubbed a few times, sure enough, the child's skin was very delicate, slippery, and felt good, a few times, his face was rubbed red, and he roared with teeth and claws, "Let go of me, let go of me!" "I tried hard to escape, but I didn't even want a cold image in a hurry, I opened my mouth to show a neat row of silver teeth and bit someone's arm, Xia Qian was in pain and had to let go of his hand.

Seeing that the opportunity was coming, Qianliu jumped down, his anger had not yet dissipated, he stretched out his foot and kicked, kicked Xia Qian's knee impartially, and made a grimace and ran away, separated by a distance of more than ten meters, Lao Yuan heard him laugh: "You deserve it." ”

Although his hands and feet hurt a little, but the result was not bad, Xia Qian looked at his small figure in the distance, smiled with relief, and then returned to the bottom of the tree to continue cultivating, the boring cultivation was a little boring, but I didn't want to be someone else's fish, I had to desperately get rid of the status quo, because she was a peach blossom demon in this life, she couldn't cultivate at home, and she couldn't leave the body too far, at most she was moving around the radius of five or six meters of the peach blossom tree. She was a little suspicious, those flower demons and tree demons on TV, it turned out to be deceptive to be able to move around at will, of course, except for sucking people's essence, because if you do this, you can quickly improve your cultivation, and you don't have to work so hard and practice day and night, most of them are through this method to quickly cultivate human form.

Fortunately, Xia Qian's place is a treasure of feng shui, and her cultivation is twice the result with half the effort, and now she is a little phantom demon, and she can't get on the big stage with a little spell. Compared to people, the road of demon cultivation is extremely difficult, from the opening of the spiritual consciousness, it is necessary to continue to absorb the aura, self-exploration, if you are lucky, you will meet the guidance of the master to obtain the cultivation method, less detours, so as to embark on the road of cultivation. It's a pity that the original owner was unlucky, and he was remembered by the gangsters, and ended up with a tragic ending.

After a few days, Chiryu came to see her, and after a few days of not seeing her, his arrogant attitude was somewhat restrained, but when he talked about the first place he won in the door competition, he talked about the fact that the person who listened to the painting and color during the time was immersed, and the title of genius was really not in vain.

"I'm amazing~" His black and white eyes were shining, and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop raising slightly.

"Yes, that's amazing." Xia Qian was busy with the work in his hands, and replied without raising his head.

"I am very disappointed in you, and you do not care about my feelings." After speaking, Qianliu turned his back and stood with his hands in his hands and looked into the distance.

Hearing this, Xia Qian raised his eyebrows in surprise, is he making a child's temper? Speaking of which, Qianliu's mind is much more mature than ordinary people, but he is still a child, and when he is his age, ordinary children frolic under their parents' knees and play with other children, and it seems that since she came here, he has never heard him mention his parents, let alone other friends.

She glanced at him secretly, and saw that his lips were tightly pursed, and he had a black smile, obviously angry with her, the reason why he stood with his waist straight should be waiting for her to reply. Xia Qian thought so.

"I know," Xia Qian stood up as he spoke, reached out and stroked his head, and said softly in a soft tone: "Xiao Qianliu wants to become a man who stands up to the sky in the future, and naturally he will not lose to others." ”

"That's nature." He immediately regained his confident appearance, ran to Xia Qian in a few steps, took out a piece of jade pendant from his arms and handed it over, and said, "This is my personal thing, take it well." ”

"Order." Xia Qian cooperated with the takeover, the child's joy, anger and sorrow revealed naturally, at a glance, the hand touched this jade, and the intuition came with a cold meaning, which seemed to be plain and bland, white all over, moist and transparent, and it was a good jade pendant. He gave her the jade, and she should return the gift.

Xia Qian thought for a while, and took out the gadgets he had just made in his hand, which was an inconspicuous peach blossom hairpin, not big or small, and most of the thin hairpin had been hollowed out, exuding a faint peach blossom fragrance. When she took it out, Qianliu saw it, stretched out her hand to grab it and take a closer look, and said for a long time: "It's too ugly." ”

……

Xia Qian resisted the urge to seal his mouth, quickly snatched it back, and snorted coldly, "I didn't mean to give it to you." ”

"Poor mouth," Qianliu didn't bother to waste her words, waved his hand to summon the magic weapon, stepped on it, circled in the sky for a week, and said, "I'll get it another day." ”

A gust of wind, a gust of wind, Xia Qian waved goodbye, returned to "home", and continued to tinker. Originally, she wanted to make a wooden hairpin for herself, but Qianliu sent her a jade pendant, and she was embarrassed to let him go back empty-handed, but there was nothing else in her hand that could be handled, and she accidentally took out the peach hairpin, and he said that it was too ugly.

The word too ugly was engraved in her heart, Xia Qian spent three days and two nights, and finally made two peach hairpins that were eye-catching, and he didn't expect him to come left and right, and the emptiness of waiting made her feel a little anxious, and she had been trapped in this small place for activities, which was too unfavorable for her, and she didn't know anything about the outside world.

Three months, three full months, he still didn't come, Xia Qian is used to life here, his mind is firm, let him wind and rain, he doesn't move, the realm is improved, in the terminology of the cultivation realm, to the point of going out of the body, he can leave the body, wander outside, carry out things such as observation, manipulate objects, affect the mind of other low cultivation, and further strengthen the ability to control things, which is the most suitable for Xia Qian.

Even if she cultivates to a certain level, she is still a demon, and her blatant cultivation in the territory of the fairy realm can be regarded as fat, not to mention, her divine sense is wandering outside. In the previous life, the original owner had been in contact with the sect where Qianliu stayed, and more spent his dark days in the armory, completely ignorant of the people in the door. She first separated her divine sense and left the peach blossom tree, cautiously approaching the sect gate, and when she saw the monks dressed like Qianliu, occasionally passing by her, her nervous throat was about to jump out of her throat, fortunately, their cultivation was lower than her, and they couldn't notice a demon floating by.

"Ho!" The sound of fighting came from the martial arts training ground, the light of swords and swords, and sometimes the cheers and shouts of onlookers.

In this kind of crowded place, Xia Qian didn't dare to approach, for fear that there would be a master hiding in the shadows nearby, watching this qiē, at that time, she would not be able to hide and be arrested by the righteous and awe-inspiring monks. Just as she was leaving, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted, "Qianliu, come on!! ”

He's on stage? Xia Qian followed the prestige, subconsciously floated over, everyone in the audience was full of voices, divided into two camps, one side is Qianliu, the other is Luoyuebai, looking at the current battle between the two sides, there are far more people who support Luoyuebai than those who support Qianliu.

"Kill him, Moonwhite."

"Don't let him win."

"Gotta win!!" The people who supported Yuebai tried their best to cheer him on, Xia Qian restrained the breath on his body, hidden in the crowd, and watched the game on the stage with interest. Qianliu Xiu, who hadn't seen him for a few months, made rapid progress, and the game with Yuebai didn't use all his strength at all, an illusory move, pretending to be a frontal attack, but in fact, he detoured behind his back, and seemed to slap out a palm lightly, which contained a very terrifying power, and beat Yuebai to the ground with overwhelming strength.

The winner, a thousand streams deserved. However, he won the game, and the audience was embarrassed. Most of what Xia Qian heard was such a conversation.

"Ahh

"It's not fair, he must have used a magic weapon......"

"That makes sense." Rather than believing that Qianliu defeated Falling Moon White with his strength, they were more willing to believe in the reason why he used the magic weapon. The support group that supported him couldn't help but clash with the other party, from the beginning of the scolding to the big fight, the scene was chaotic.

"If you don't match, you can take the stage and challenge it." Chiryu looked down without fear and raised her hand to make a move. This move caused the anger of the monks who had long been dissatisfied with him, and they rushed to the stage to challenge, trying to tear him off from the clouds high above.

What an ugly scene, the strength is not as good as others, and he also slanders others for using magic weapons, Xia Qianzhi shook his head and sighed. Until the unconvinced people fell down one after another, and finally ended this farce, Qianliu was tired and panting, but he stiffened the rocker and didn't let himself fall. Although Qianliu unreservedly used all his strength to deal with them and wanted to convince people with strength, there is a saying that makes sense, "If the wood is beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy it; Heaps out of the shore, and the flow will be turbulent; If you are higher than others, you will not be the others", which is the status quo of Qianliu.

There was a vigorous fight, thousands of streams were tired, and they were about to step down, when there was a sudden chill behind them, accompanied by an angry shout from one person, "Go die!" "Countless ice spirit swords condensed from water stabbed at someone, full of monstrous killing intent, bound to kill Qianliu on the spot.