But it couldn't get into the eyes of his left hill son. If you get entangled too much, you will disappear and leave home. Have a virtue with his mother. Not to mention, when I didn't want to come back, the beauty was not by my side, but I brought back an old man who was not on the same page as him. Respect him as a teacher, but the old man's ass is so high that he doesn't sell it. He was so angry that he didn't see when the kid was so attentive to him. Fortunately, the old man has disappeared, and the heavens have eyes. Just as he was thinking about it and preparing to entrust the kid with a heavy responsibility, he was so comfortable with his wife that he would be a mandarin duck who was idle in the right reading. The kid disappeared again, and this disappearance was half a year, so angry that Mrs. Zuoqiu ran away from home and went to the rivers and lakes of the sword, making him embarrassed and depressed.

I didn't know that when the business returned this time, the kid was actually tired of returning to the nest. By the way, I deceived two ******. If the boy and his mother knew, she would be relieved. Seeing the woman in blue walking away, he walked out beautifully, humming a minor tune all the way. At this time, Zuo Qiufu shuddered for some reason, and his face was entangled.

"What, my dad is back."

In the study, Zuo Qiufu listened to the report of the next person. Bushy Ying's eyebrows furrowed tightly, and he waved his purple sleeves, and the subordinate obeyed, leaving him alone, and stomped around the study irritably. The man who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic came back, and the two beauties he brought back to the house did not know if he had seen them. Just as he was thinking about it, he heard a hearty laugh from outside the house. He heard it inside, and couldn't help but learn someone's move of rolling their eyes at the sky.

The door was not closed, and the sound of steady footsteps came quickly. "Boy, Daddy hasn't seen you for a long time, so I'll call the beautiful daughters-in-law tomorrow to say goodbye. Daddy saw both of them well. Old Man Zuoqiu happily took a look. He shook out all his thoughts. "Boy, women are all to be coaxed, what are you doing in the study, accompany the beauties more, this flower is forgotten in two by two under the moon. It's a beautiful sight. ”

Zuo Qiufu clenched his fist with one hand and smashed his forehead. "Dad, this time my mother has also been out for a few days, why didn't my father come back when she went out this time?"

When Master Zuoqiu heard this, he immediately changed his face. Faster than turning a book, he said angrily: "It's not for you to be angry, the people of this world are sinister." If it weren't for your mother's kung fu, your father and I would have scared you both to death......"

Zuo Qiufu looked at this formation, and knew that it would be a long story of the old year next, and he lacked interest at the moment, so he hugged his father and hugged his fist, "Dad, you just returned home, and you are tired." Sitting down for a cup of tea and resting, I remembered that there were still some things that had not been dealt with, so I retired first. After speaking, the purple shadow flashed. Leaving the old man Zuoqiu, he couldn't speak smoothly and was depressed. I immediately remembered something, and I looked cheerful.

The next day, three poles were sunburned. Master Zuoqiu saw that no one came to greet him. Then he moved his mediocre body and walked around the garden.

"What is this girl's name?"

Lan Yue'er has been in Zuoqiu Mansion these days, and she has nothing to do. I often wander around the house.。 A few days ago, when the subordinates saw her, they would obey their bodies and avoid them. Today, someone took the initiative to find a word, and when she looked at it, the old man in front of her was kind-eyed, brightly dressed, and quite familiar. Isn't it......

"Lan Yue'er has seen Master Zuoqiu!"

"Huh. It turned out to be the Blue Moon girl, and the name was nice. The old man likes it! "Master Zuoqiu said hello again and again." Where is the Yue'er Girl's Mansion? ”

"Back to Master Zuoqiu, Lan Yue'er has lost her relatives since she was a child, and she still has a younger sister, and she is sent by the pavilion." Lan Yue'er didn't know why this old man Zuoqiu talked to her, but she didn't dare to be disrespectful.

"But Lidu Wenxuan Pavilion?"

"Exactly!"

Old Man Zuoqiu stroked his gray beard with his hand and muttered, "It's far from Fengzhou." Ancient city. ”

Blue Moon was silent.

"The old man saw another person in the garden yesterday, dressed in a simple shirt, it was ......"

"Oh, she is Wu Zhiya's senior, Liang Yiwei Sikong's girl. If Master Zuoqiu is looking for her, Lan Yue'er will invite her. Lan Yue'er saw that Master Zuoqiu was silent, and mistook it for something.

"No, no! The old man just asked. He waved his hand, strange, Wu Zhiya? Commonplace seniors? Why is it so familiar?

"That master has something to tell Lan Yue'er." Lan Yue'er saw that he didn't know where to go, so she retired.

"Wait, the old man took the liberty of asking, does Miss Yue'er have a favorite?"

When Lan Yue'er heard this, she was dumbfounded, her face was red, she suddenly showed shyness, she didn't know how to reply, and her eyes wandered. I just don't dare to look at him squarely. He knew that there was a play, so he touched his beard and nodded.

"It's the old man who is reckless, it's just Fu'er's child...... Hey, the old man is one step ahead. After speaking, he left, and he was very happy in his heart, and he was very satisfied with this method of wanting to catch and indulge.

Just left Lan Yue'er alone, standing in the garden, at a loss and uneasy. The delicate face is red and white, and the eyes are uncertain......

It has been a few days in this Zuoqiu Mansion, and Liang Yiwei remembers Qingluan's words every night.

"Xiao Wei'er, isn't it a joke with Qingluan, the dignified Heavenly Realm Yin Shuai, why didn't you even forget about this."

Heaven? Yin Shuai? These words were unfamiliar to her. But when I first heard it, my heart flashed. Qingluan, as before, was silent again after a few words. He said that when he first woke up, his consciousness was not yet clear, and he could not remember many things. It was awakened by the spiritual power that existed in the forest. She thinks it's a fog demon, but how can the senior brother wake up?

When I was in turmoil, I was about to go for a walk in the garden, when I heard a knock at the door.

"You are ......" saw an old man, his eyes flashed. She froze instantly, as if she had seen the Master.

"Is that old man dead?" The old man's head is a sentence. Woke her up alive.

"Why did the predecessors hurt people, even if the master has passed away, it shouldn't be so bad."

"What? The old man has fallen? ”

"Dad, why are you here?" Zuo Qiufu came out of nowhere, breaking Liang Yiwei's arrogance.

"Your father?" She was surprised. Looking closely at the similarities between their eyebrows when they stood together, it was really father and son, and they didn't give her the impression that they were good people. She was contemptuous in her heart.

Zuo Qiufu didn't need to ask, after seeing Liang Yiwei's expression, he knew that his father had committed another crime, and he used a fan to offset his forehead. He had a headache. "Dad, if you're fine, find your mother back."

"The old man is in the way of your eyes again, it's good that you are an unfilial son, and there are newcomers who forget the old man." Master Zuoqiu was unwilling to see his son protect his son as soon as he took care of him. And he still protects it, and the Sikong Shiqu apprentices he hates so much are even more angry.

"Daddy!" Zuo Qiufu screamed weakly, and then hugged his fists at Liang Yiwei, "My father is disrespectful to the elderly, don't blame!" ”

"Zuo Qiufu, good! Good! When you are full-fledged, you won't take the old man seriously. ”

"Who's so noisy!"

Master Zuoqiu is about to know the righteousness and teach his son well. In the way of the Son of Man, he heard a shrill voice, which came from nowhere. Shut up and search around. This sound is too uncomfortable to listen to. It's like being pricked in the heart by a needle, and there is pain in the discomfort.

"Who? Come out! He roared, "You little demon girl, you brought something unclean. If you don't learn it well, you can learn the Demon Dao of the Sikong World. ”

"Oh, okay!" As soon as the fog demon heard the call for him to come out, he immediately responded. The mist moved away from Liang Yiwei's wrist, and quickly dispersed, tightened, rotated, and manifested in the air. The action is clean and neat.

When the old man Zuoqiu suddenly saw his shape, his eyes suddenly swelled, and one fell straight down without paying attention.

"Daddy!" Zuo Qiufu hurriedly caught him and stroked his pulse with his hand, "Goblin, what did you do to my father?" ”

"I didn't, he called me out. Just scared away. The fog demon said innocently.

In a moment, the people dispersed.

Liang Yiwei looked at the figure wrapped in mist without blinking. "Are you gendered?"

"It comes out when it's fully formed."

"Really?" Liang Yiwei was skeptical.

"It could be a man." The fog demon said timidly.

"Why?"

The fog demon didn't answer directly, and was silent for a moment before saying, "By the side of the great immortal, my mind was moved." ”

Liang Yiwei wanted to speak and stopped, and it had something to do with her!

"Then you should find a dress, it's too unseemly."

"I haven't gotten to the point where I can atomize clothes. The shape is not yet formed. ”

"You'd better hide it." She gave up, it seems that after this incident, there will be a lot of trouble.

"Oh."

Another day, night is approaching, in the house.

"Who touched the old man's bird's nest?"

In a certain chamber, a rough and violent roar was heard. The servant trembled slightly.

"Back to the master, the slave maid just came in."

"Get out!"

"Yes!" The subordinate was acquitted and hurriedly fled the scene.

In the other room. Someone sat in front of the window and reached out and plucked his ear.

"Mist Demon, what have you done today?"

"Daxian, I passed by the kitchen and listened to those people talking about that slimy thing, eating longevity. So ......," the fog demon screamed. There was a hint of justification in his tone.

Someone nodded, "What's the taste?" ”

"Tasteless, sedimentate, a little uncomfortable to eat. I didn't eat much. ”

Someone nodded again, "Yes, people should have three meals, you are not, dispensable." ”

"Daxian, that's exactly what you said!" The fog demon's voice seemed to soften.

"What level have you cultivated?"

"In a few days, it will take shape. Don't give up. I want to follow Daisen. ”

"That's fine, I'll call you 'Little Mist' in the future!" Someone said with satisfaction.

"Little fog but with the great immortal! The Great Immortal only needs to drip blood on the small mist, and the small mist will form an alliance with the Great Immortal in life and death from then on. ”

Liang Yiwei listened, but no sharp weapon was found in this room. casually knocked on the coffee table, and gently touched it with her fingers, the light mist that was originally around her wrist immediately moved, and the blood dissolved in the fog in an instant. Spreading, the blood mist blurred, squirming and churning, and the fog dissipated in a moment. The young man is graceful, with red lips and white teeth, feminine between his eyebrows, his skin is as white as jade, and he is dressed in red, bewitching but not charming, standing in front.

"Master!"

"Trimmed red?" Liang Yiwei was surprised to see that he was no longer naked. So fast?

"The master drips blood into an alliance, and then dissolves, and the blood droplets are formed, and the form is in the clothes." Mist explained.

When Liang Yiwei saw this change, he suddenly thought of something, and said: "You broke the old man's glass lamp, lost half of his boots, cut off his sparse beard, and drank half a bowl of bird's nest from him, and you have a big feud." ”

"Master, Xiaowu didn't do it on purpose!"

"I know you've always done things for a reason." Liang Yiwei nodded. She knew very well that since the old man woke up, he had been looking for trouble everywhere, but he had met a goblin who was curious about everything. She knows it well. She smirked.

The people in this mansion didn't know the existence of the fog demon, and thought that there was a gap between the old man Zuoqiu and the girl Sikong. I don't know why she is a good girl, but the old man calls herself a goblin, and she often chokes herself angry. Temper tantrums at every turn, this is something that hasn't happened for a long time. Since the crane-haired half-immortal left, the old man has been much quieter, and he didn't expect to make trouble again this time.

The days have been bumpy and bumpy, and it has been a few months in the blink of an eye, and Qingluan no longer talks to Liang Yiwei, she is anxious from the bottom of her heart. None of the things of the heart came true. Although the fog demon knew that she was an immortal, in addition to following her voluntarily, he didn't know what abilities she was hiding. Every time he asked, he replied: "Master, the power that has been sealed, Xiao Wu can only look up in this life." After asking too much, he dissolved the fog and fled. As for the blue moon that she can speak, somehow, she can't see anyone. Every time I see her from afar, there is a swollen old man beside me. She had no choice but to give up. The beauty of the house also did not appear, as if like her, she avoided someone, she was very boring.

On this day, I suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and I thought of my brother's thing, the black bracelet. Hurriedly touched Qingluan and touched it, Qingluan was like an ordinary bracelet, cold and unconscious.

"He is unconscious, and his master can't wake him up like this." Said the little fog on his wrist.

"How can I wake up?" Liang Yiwei asked.

"Where there is a place for aura, he may be attracted by aura, and he will be willing to wake up." The voice of the mist is no longer shrill anymore, although it is not childish, but it is much clearer.

Liang Yiwei suddenly thought, yes, Qingluan woke up in that weird forest twice.

"Where you were born! It's a little weird, but it's a good place! ”

……

In the dead of night, everyone had turned off the lights. Liang Yiwei opened her eyes, got up from the bed, gently opened the door, and left the house. After entering the bamboo garden, he asked softly: "Xiaowu, the courtyard wall is so high, how can I climb up?" ”

"Master, I'll send you up." The mist spun around her left wrist, and suddenly the soles of her feet were empty, and her body rose lightly. She shook it, and somehow thought of the mental method taught by the master. Stand still and calm down. If she was just Liang Yiwei, such a situation would have been panicked, but she didn't. Maybe Xiaowu was also afraid that she would not be comfortable, so she moved slowly in mid-air intimately. She stepped on the fog, but felt that the soles of her feet were no different from the flat ground. I consciously feel that this is the case, and I don't feel that there is anything wrong with it.

Xu is Xiaowu saw her and was not uncomfortable. The moment has picked up the pace. There was a whirring wind in my ears, and the streets and houses at the bottom of my feet quickly moved back and flashed by. It's a little cool in the face, is this the clouds driving the fog, she thought. It was a day's journey, but it only took half an hour to arrive. Bu Wu put her down, did not rush to appear, but hovered in mid-air, sometimes churning, sometimes retracting, sometimes scattering. Presumably because of the return to a place close to me, I was happy.

Liang Yiwei smiled and said, "Since you are reluctant, why do you want to follow me?" ”

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