Everything comes from the heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

There is no day and night, no aura, and no water in the illusion, Cheng Qinghe has already walked a long way, and his steps have changed from steady and powerful to one deep and one shallow.

The wind and sand were blowing like a day for ten years, she pursed the corners of her dry lips and covered her hot forehead, even as a Taoist cultivator, she was already exhausted.

The sobbing heat in the distance finally turned into an oasis again, but perhaps another mirage.

She bent over slowly.

"Are you going to give up?" A voice in her heart immediately urged her.

"Don't worry, I'm just, pouring the sand in my shoes." She said, gasping for sand air, closing her eyes and tumbling sideways down the sand slope......

"This time, I found it again."

"Oh? Congratulations, but, next time, there's another time, I don't know if you still have that luck. Nan Honglian faced the sharp blade that led to her neck, without half an expression.

The sword aura of the sword-wielder swept through neatly, blood splattered in a straight line, and the red-clothed Nan Honglian fell straight to the ground, with ruthless eyes open......

I don't know why, the moment he saw the female cultivator, Cheng Qinghe was very sure that it was Nan Honglian.

The murderer's face seemed to be covered with a fog, and he could not see clearly.

"Who?!" He looked in her direction, horrified.

Cheng Qinghe, who fell to the ground, was shocked, and opened his eyes in an instant.

I don't know when an ancient well appeared next to him, Cheng Qinghe licked his lips, helped the edge of the ancient well to climb up, and the moment he saw the reflection in the well, the face of the woman in red in the "dream" gradually coincided with hers.

Nan Honglian, I, Nan Honglian?

Cheng Qinghe touched his face, the aura around him changed, the boundless desert dissipated like a burning rolling paper, and in the next second, she appeared in the cramped aisle.

"Qinghe, Qinghe." The murmuring in my ears did not stop.

Cheng Qinghe followed the sound and saw that the three of them were sitting cross-legged in place, and the sound came from the mouth of Murong Yi in it.

"Qinghe~" His face was flushed, and fine sweat broke out on his forehead, obviously he hadn't woken up from the illusion yet......

The "dream" was at the critical point, and with a "snap", the force coming towards his cheek knocked him to the ground.

He opened his eyes in confusion, and the first thing he noticed was that his crotch was sticky, and he suddenly realized something based on what had happened before.

Really.

"Have you had enough of your dreams?" A sharp voice came from above, scraping his face red.

"Qing, Qinghe?" When he raised his eyes, he saw Cheng Qinghe looking at him condescendingly with an angry face.

He stammered, opened his mouth, and was embarrassed to conclude a sentence.

It's ridiculous, it's so absurd, he is actually in front of Cheng Qinghe......

Fortunately, the dark leather pants couldn't see anything, and he woke up Xiaoliu, but when he just touched Zheng Shaohuai, who was lowering his head, he found that Zheng Shaohuai had already died of anger.

"From now on, don't follow me, or don't blame me for killing you." Cheng Qinghe said in a low voice, his eyes warned Xiao Liu, and then left with his sleeves.

Murong Xiaoliu's whole body was cold, and her pleasant and deep voice made her uncontrollably ooze chill from the depths of her heart.

She was serious, and no one dared to question her words.

"She, what does she mean by that? It's too much to take our Murong family seriously. Xiao Liu, who didn't know the truth, stammered.

Murong Yi helped Zheng Shaohuai, who had fallen to the ground, to his feet, with a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth.

All the way by, there was no more vision, but the deeper it went, the fewer traces left by outsiders, she reached out and touched a prohibition, flashed in and looked, a room was dim, it was a small secret room chiseled out of a sword, in the middle of the secret room was a small stone tablet stained with blood, and a small incense case was placed in front of the tablet, and the bright light came from the burning incense candles, and the fragrance of nothingness slowly spread from above.

As soon as I heard it, I knew that this was the hard-to-find Jiaoren corpse oil.

"The tomb of my beloved wife Nan Fuyun. Husband Shiraishi? ”

Looking at the date, it was ten years ago, ten years ago, and Baishi at that time should still be a teenager with strong blood.

Unexpectedly, Baishi is still alive~ Cheng Qinghe's mouth showed a smile of unknown meaning, and he flashed out again.

She has heard of Nan Fuyun's deeds, that is, the daughter of the Nan family's generation, who died ten years ago, but she didn't expect to be buried here.

Then the real daughter of the Nan family who married Baishi in everyone's mouth is her.

There is only one tavern in the county, and it is almost dusk, and people come and go, and there are a lot of idle people sitting in the tavern.

"What would you like to drink, guest?" The shopkeeper diligently wiped the oil stains on the table for her.

"Du Kang wine, two taels."

"Okay, sit down."

Speaking of the things of the mortal world, there is nothing interesting for her, but this Du Kang, when she is still inappropriate, occasionally has a few drinks alone in the nether world.

Take a sip, a sip of coolness rushes straight to the brain, and then the whole body is warm as if in a hot soup, after three rounds of wine, her face is slightly drunk.

Thinking about it, the days in the upper realm are obviously long and boring, for those old things who have lived for tens of thousands of years, of course, these old things also include her, and they are ruthless and desireless to live to this age.

So, why did there be infighting between the interception and exposition of the teachings 10,000 years ago? The reason is probably the same, after all, playing with intrigue and tricks, fighting to the death, is also quite able to play time.

Thinking of this, Cheng Qinghe laughed at himself.

The eyes of the table next to her were fluttering, and when she came in, they had already stared at her, and seeing that her face was as red as an apple, they couldn't help rubbing their hands together, and they gestured to each other, and surrounded her.

When the shopkeeper saw it, he didn't even dare to drink, so he hid from afar.

"Little sister, alone?"

The hat of the cloak had already been taken off, and Cheng Qinghe's eyes were rolling, looking down at the one, stroking the salty pig hand on the back of her hand.

Then look up at the ruffian.

"Definitely, you look at the difference, two people, don't you see?"

The ruffian was stunned for a moment, then laughed with his fox friends and dogs, turned his head and came closer and said, "Sister, this is too much drinking, right?" You're the only one here! ”

"You're wrong, why don't you take a closer look?" Cheng Qinghe shook his head, with a bit of coldness in his ignorant demeanor.

"You'll see."

The breath with the aroma of wine lingered on the tip of his nose, and in her hoarse and lazy voice, the overlapping phantom of the beautiful face in front of him shook and turned into ......

"What are you doing?" At this time, a thin figure squeezed in, pushed away the ruffian who was very close to Cheng Qinghe, and snorted and gasped for anger.

The ruffian let him push him away, but there was no half reaction, but the others, when they saw the person, their mouths were attentive: "Ouch, what kind of wind blew the master?" ”

"Yes, sir, come and say it early, my brothers will definitely welcome you."

The compliments continued.

Cheng Qinghe pestle his head and looked at this "master" who disturbed her with a smile, a group of old men called a little boy who didn't have any hair "master"? In the middle of nowhere, she wants to see what this person is about.

"Let's go, I don't want to see you today." Having said this, the little boy was flattered, and his face was obviously much better.

In a few seconds, the others dispersed.

In the end, he was watching a good show, seeing that the people were dispersed, Cheng Qinghe poured another lamp, and just about to reach his lips, he was knocked down by the young man.

The wine wet his clothes, Cheng Qinghe lowered his head and raised his head, looking a little stunned, it turned out that this person was coming for her?

"Are you from the Ke family?" She thought for a moment and asked.

As soon as these words came out, the young man's anger rose to the next level: "You shameless slut, you can't live without a man, right?" Even a broken flower like you wants to enter the door of my Bai family? Are you dreaming?! You are not worthy of my young master at all! ”

In his eyes Bai Baoji, the young master of his family, Baishi, is the holy cloud in the sky, and she Cheng Qinghe is just dirty mud on the ground, and if she can get on the edge of the young master, it is already the smoke of the ancestral tomb.

"The Bai family?" Cheng Qinghe's eyes narrowed, and he searched in his mind for a long time, and then suddenly remembered that this little role of the Bai family was not the little master of the Bai family's good hall.

It seems that she really didn't have any status in the Bai family before, and even a little scholar could ride on her head.

But even so, there was a smile on her face, and there was no displeasure in the slightest.

Bai Baoji was stared at by her uncomfortably, choked his neck and glared angrily: "What are you looking at?" Dirty and vicious woman! Then he looked left and right and grabbed her hand: "You go with me, get far away, don't lose the face of the white family here." ”

The innocent relationship between the young master of the Bai family and Cheng Qinghe has long been known to everyone, and everyone is waiting to see how far this doomed woman can go for her.

Cheng Qinghe was taken away from the wine table, but instead restrained his strength.

"Well, I have a lot to say to you." She laughed sarcastically with a drunken twist, then grabbed him by the back of the collar and walked outside.

A scream came from the darkness of the night, startling the birds in the mountains.

Cheng Qinghe, who returned to the inn where he had stayed before, fell asleep, and before dawn on the second day, the smell of wine from his breath had not faded, and he felt something gently wiping his cheeks.

She squinted and looked, then turned to go back to sleep.

"Did I wake you up?"

A cool hand was caressed on his hot cheeks.

Cheng Qinghe opened his eyes, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

"You're here a long time ago?"

Shiraishi sighed under his breath, put the wet towel aside, and lay down on the outside of the bed.

"Bao Ji has been with me since he was a child, I pity him for his young age, and I indulged him a little more, and now I have developed the character I have today."

"When did you arrive at the Bowl Realm?"

"Bao Ji has a signal flare on him, I saw it, and I knew that it was because of your news, so I came over overnight."

"Oh? Who is Boogie? ”

Shiraishi was silent for a moment, then smiled dumbly, he put his hand into the quilt and lazy her waist, and asked, "Were you drunk last night?" ”

"I'm not drunk, you go out, I'm tired."

Cheng Qinghe's side didn't have a result for a while, but Bai Baoji's mouth was cracked, his face was as pale as paper, and his face still had traces of crying last night, dirty, obviously devastated, and now the whole thing is still buried in the ground, leaving only his head outside.

This ghost place is a barren mountainous area, and last night Cheng Qinghe deliberately dragged the soft soil he was looking for, and half of the yellow mud land collapsed, so no one would find out if he shouted out his voice.

When the sun was up, Shiraishi, who had been here once, appeared in front of him again.

"Master, master~" He looked sad, thinking that he could see him released this time~

"Cheng Qinghe is a vicious woman, don't be deceived by her appearance, she caught me here last night and wanted to bury me alive, and then she lifted the pot to boil mercury and wanted to skin me, she is simply a snake and scorpion, it is impossible for the Bai family housewife to let such a woman do it!"

At the last sentence he shouted hoarsely and horribly.

"Oh? In this way, the candidate for the future head mother of the Bai family must be approved by you? Shiraishi smiled lightly, his eyes brought the firewood and a black cauldron that were gathered together, and his tone was casual.

But Bai Baoji, who had been with him for more than ten years, noticed the difference in his tone in an instant, he, could he ......

Seeing his stunned appearance, Bai Shi turned around and went down the mountain step by step: "It seems that you don't know what you did wrong, and when you reflect on it, I will have someone dig you out." ”

He was able to come to see him in person, because he cared about the friendship between their masters and servants, otherwise he would not have gone to Qinghe to comfort him.

If he doesn't reflect, the young master will leave him to fend for himself here? Bai Baoji suffered an unprecedented blow.

Qinghe's incident undoubtedly slapped him hard, but he didn't expect that the relationship between them was so deep that he didn't care about their master and servant?

"What the hell did you do?" Hongyuan, the fox, stepped on her front hooves early in the morning and was scolding her.

Cheng Qinghe covered his head with a quilt and remained silent for a long time.

It came with Baishi, and she naturally knew everything about the mountain, but she was just bored to death at the moment, and she couldn't sleep well when she was going to make a noise.

Seeing that she was not responding, it was about to use its tail to stuff her neck under the covers, so she lifted the quilt and pushed it down.

"Early in the morning, what are you doing looking for me?" She stroked her cuffs, stood in front of the dresser and took a photo, and the dream eater on her body was shocked, and she suddenly looked new.

"Oh~ This king is to see how you died in the hands of the Ke family, I can't wait to see the show."

"Then it seems that you are going to be disappointed again, Ke family, Cheng is still not in his eyes." She gave one last look, opened the door and walked out.

"Oh? Are you so confident? So, what if the other three families join forces? Hongyuan followed behind him with his tail swinging slowly, with a little cunning in his eyes.

"Oh? I didn't expect that three of the four major families had reached an agreement, which is really rare~"

"What? Looks like you've got a way to deal with it? (To be continued.) )