Mao Qing asked weakly, "Uncle Shi, my master is an old man." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ。。 Hehe... The next words were not said by Mao Qing, but looked at Uncle Ye with a look that you understand. Uncle Ye really understood, and explained empathetically, "Senior brother, he has something, so let Uncle Shi and I pick you up." “

"Senior brother..." Mao Qing nodded silently in her heart, indicating that she, as an apprentice, understood and respected Master very well. But she was worried that if her uncle brought her back, what would happen if she, the master she hadn't met, was not satisfied with her, after all, she hadn't seen herself, and she wouldn't return herself, it would be too embarrassing, and she couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive when she thought of this possibility.

Uncle Ye didn't know her rich mental activities, although she looked like an old man, but after all, she was an immortal, so she got up and said, "Let's go." ”

"Yes." Mao Qing replied simply, but because his tone was too loud and excited, he attracted a lot of side glances. Then the three of them went out of the attic, only to see Uncle Ye's big sleeves wave, and the whole person rose into the air, Mao Qing was stunned, and then looked at Qianyan with starry eyes, and imagined the beautiful scene of the beauty soaring through the clouds and fog in his heart.

Qian Yan turned her head a little uncomfortably in the face of such a naked gaze, put the long sword in her hand in front of her, and said softly, "Long." With his command, the sword gradually grew larger, until the delicate lines on the scabbard were clearly visible, and Qian Yan Fang stepped on it.

"Come up." Qianyan's light voice fluttered into Mao Qing's ears, and Mao Qing raised her legs without saying a word and stood up, fortunately, she usually climbs trees and houses, and her sense of balance is not bad, so she barely stood on it steadily, and looked down at the long sword that was only a little wider than the soles of her feet, and then quietly moved forward.

"Stand firm." Qianyan admonished, and then before Mao Qing could react, the whole sword was already flying with Qian Yan and Mao Qing, and the sudden rise made Mao Qing shake violently, so frightened that she hurriedly reached out and dragged Qian Yan in front of her, however, the other party's clothes were wide, and she only dragged the sleeves, not Qian Yan's arms, but this was enough for her to stand firm.

patted his flat chest with his other hand, and after giving himself a few breaths, Mao Qing squinted at Qianyan, but seeing that nothing had happened to the other party, after thinking about it, Mao Qing decided not to be mad this time, for the sake of the beauty, for the sake of the beauty is his senior brother.

Turning her head and looking back, but in just such a moment, the palace where she has lived for fourteen years has become a small point, and in the whole fourteen years, she has only left the palace when she sneaked out of the palace, and this time she is afraid that she will leave for a long time, leaving her own bedroom, her father, the queen mother, and those people she likes to tease. Thinking of this, the girl's face was more melancholy because of the excitement of the first Edgeworth flight, and the peach blossom eyes that were always full of aura were gradually covered with a layer of mist, and even the long hair that was blown by the wind was fluttering and lonely, no matter how naughty and naughty she was, she was still a child and a girl after all.

Feeling the loneliness of the person behind her, Qianyan pursed her lips, as if she had made a lot of determination, and gently held the girl's slender hand through her clothes. Mao Qing was stunned for a moment, turned around and lowered her head, looking at the hand that was covered by the sleeve holding her, the smooth fabric may be cool because of the wind, but she felt a faint warmth coming from the other palm, straight to the heart.

Looking at the person who still didn't seem to have happened, the girl's face raised an innocent smile again, reflecting the pear vortex, "Obviously a gentle person." ”

After flying for a long time, Mao Qing was tired of seeing the fluttering white clouds around her, and she was also tired of seeing the blurred scenery under her feet, and she was a little bored and in a daze. But after she calmed down for a moment, she smelled a faint fragrance, and after wrinkling her nose and sniffing vigorously, she said with certainty, "Sure enough, there is a fragrance, but... "I looked around blankly, except for the clouds, there was nothing, where did the fragrance come from? Mao Qing squinted her eyes and began to think, and suddenly, Fu Zhi Zhi's heart, looking at the only existence around her, suddenly snorted like Qianyan leaning in, and sure enough, the closer she got to the faint fragrance, the clearer she smelled, until her nose and Qianyan's long hair reached the ground came into close contact.

"Hmm~" Mao Qing took a deep snort, and sighed in her heart, this beauty is not only good-looking but also smells good. But it doesn't matter if she is a hooligan, Qianyan can't bear it, and the flying sword under the feet of a fierce spirit also began to shake, and the sudden shaking directly brought the intoxicated Mao Qing back to reality, and the unsteady Mao Qing saw that he was about to fall off the long sword, and a bear hug hugged Qian Yan extremely quickly, and thought that he had grabbed a life-saving straw.

But her hug scared Qianyan, who was already messed up, even more chaotic, and the flying sword under her feet was no longer uncontrollable and began to swing left and right, directly throwing the green behind her into the air, if she hadn't hugged Qianyan desperately, I am afraid that she would have fallen down long ago.

Uncle Ye, who was flying in front, only heard a heart-rending roar behind him, which shocked him so much that he wanted to plug his ears, and when he turned around, he saw a rickety flying sword that didn't know where to fly, and Qianyan on the flying sword had an iron face, but it didn't look like he was frightened. Behind Qianyan was the flying green who was shouting with an exaggerated expression, "Ah~~~!! ”

Seeing this scene, Uncle Ye reached out and grabbed it extremely calmly, and dragged the flying sword and the two of them over in the air. With his other hand, he gathered the clouds and mist, and put the two of them on the sword. At this time, the flying sword could be regarded as settling down, Mao Qing got off the flying sword, squatted to the side, and stood on the other side without saying a word.

Uncle Ye glanced at Qianyan helplessly, and didn't say anything to him. Then he took out a jade bottle from his arms, took out a pill, came to Mao Qing's side and said, "After eating this, you can feel better." ”

Mao Qing stood up straight and weakly, took the pill with a pale face and swallowed it, there was no imaginary bitterness, only a burst of coolness slid from her mouth into her body, and after a while, her whole person felt much more comfortable. Cheering up, she came to Qianyan and said worriedly, "Senior brother, you can't do this skill either." ”

Qianyan looked at that innocent face and listened to the angry words, and finally bit her lip, and didn't say a word, just tilted her head, and put on a look that I don't want to pay attention to you. This reaction really made Mao Qing stunned, her mouth was half open but she couldn't say anything, and finally had to return to Uncle Ye's side with a wilt, looking at him for help, she didn't want to make the beauty angry.

Uncle Ye mysteriously hooked his hand, and Mao Qing immediately leaned his ear over, only to hear Uncle Ye whisper, "Your senior brother, he can't touch him." As soon as you touch it, it will be fried. After hearing this, Mao Qing frowned and looked at Uncle Ye in disbelief, and Uncle Ye nodded wordlessly.

Mao Qing was looking at Qianyan, the person standing there like a picture, his long hair blown by the wind as if it would take him away at any time, thinking of the hand that held him through his sleeve before, he was so careful. Mao Qing smiled unconsciously, wanting to ask him how much courage he had at that time.

Without flinching, he walked towards Qianyan, even if the other party had a cold face, Mao Qing stood in front of Qianyan, bent down sincerely, bowed his head and said, "Senior brother, I'm sorry, I was wrong." The girl's voice was crisp, her tone was sincere, and there was no falsehood.