Mao Qing opened the folding fan with an expectant face, the things sent by the head must be good things, but looking at the fan, Mao Qing was disappointed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThis fan is special enough, with teeth and claws written in large blood-red characters on the black paper.

"Is this a return word?" Mao Qing asked the black cat lying on the table, and the black cat's cat eyes stared at the fan and nodded, but did not say anything.

"This fan bone is so special." Mao Qing stroked the white-gray fan bone, and the cold feeling came from here.

"That's real bones." The black cat said, stretched out its paw and grabbed the folding fan, and made the final conclusion, "When your master comes back, give it to your master to see." “

When Mao Qing heard this, he snatched the fan, rolled his eyes, and pouted, "Don't show him, this fan is quite different, I like it." "Although this fan is not as gorgeous and delicate as imagined, it is unique.

"Don't you wonder what kind of bone it is?" The black cat asked.

Mao Qing shook her head indifferently, "Bones are just bones." After opening the fan and pretending to fan, but there was no wind, after looking at the fan and the black cat, he closed the fan awkwardly, and opened the topic, "You continue to talk about Xianling Mountain." But in his heart, he thought, "This fan is really weird." ”

The black cat didn't entangle with her, and when the Sakura Festival came back, she would naturally understand. "There are countless immortal cultivators in the world, Xianling Mountain ranks second in the spiritual mountain, admired by countless people, since the opening of Wuhua Tianzun, more than 1,000 years of disciples have been widely recruited, geniuses continue, good deeds, punishment of evil and goodness, so the status of Xianling Mountain in the cultivation of immortals Taishan Beidou has been established."

For this passage, Mao Qing only had one curiosity, "Xianling Mountain is second, then the first is?" ”

The black cat glanced at her, "There are four kingdoms in the world, and the two major countries are the Shenglian Dynasty where Xianling Mountain is located, that is, your family, and the vassal country is the Chayue Kingdom; The second largest country is the cold capital in the north, the vassal country is Xue Zhao, and the Immortal Pavilion at the top of the immortal cultivation realm is in the cold capital, that is, on the opposite side of your family. “

Handu is a distant place that exists in the mouths of others, she is a princess who naturally does not understand these things about politics, only occasionally heard the queen mother mention the war in the north when I heard this name, it is said that there is snow that cannot be melted at a glance, when the wind rises, people dare not go out, there are no flowers, butterflies and warblers fly, there is no small bridge and flowing water, the mountains are green and green, only the noble lotus blooms on the top of the snow-capped mountain, lonely and holy.

"Don't worry about other people's affairs for now, continue to talk about Xianling Mountain." The black cat opened his mouth and said, "You also met the current head of Fairy Spirit Mountain just now, that is, your master's senior brother. Your master and the head and the old Ye Tou are all apprentices of the second generation of the head, the head of the house as a senior brother is mature and steady, and he is talented and intelligent in cultivating immortals, and in the name of the head disciple of Xianling Mountain, he has made countless contributions to the demon and demon eradication, and has won the hearts of the people, so he naturally took over the position of head after the second generation of the head of the house soared. As for your master, it's much more normal now than before, so I won't say more. Old Yetou, it's the good old man you see, because his understanding is not high, so he hasn't broken through to the level of your master, so he naturally gets old. The black cat succinctly sorted out the latter two, mainly talking about the master.

Mao Qing thought about the appearance of the master and the head of the family, and then thought about Uncle Ye, if compared like this, the master and the head of the master are simply eternally young, and Mao Qing also wanted to be so young all the time, so he asked, "Master, what level are they?" ”

"At the highest height that the world can reach now, but even at the same height, your master is far from being the opponent of the master, so don't rely on having a powerful master to get up." The black cat suggested pertinently.

Mao Qing pursed her lips, she didn't think about relying on the master or anything, she was going to defeat the master. "And what?"

The black cat thought for a while, "Remember that all the forbidden places in Xianling Mountain should not be entered, it is a forbidden place, and try not to make mistakes, although you are directly worshiping under the door of the cherry blossom festival, no better than ordinary disciples, but Xianling Mountain is a place where mistakes must be punished, there is a torture hall, specifically to punish those who make mistakes, as long as you make a mistake, even the head of the house must not intercede, so it is best for you to stay here honestly." “

Mao Qing didn't reply, how could she stay in such a desolate place honestly, she still had to go to her cousin and occasionally visit Senior Brother Qianyan, she came here to solve a lifelong matter, and vowed to bring her cousin back to the palace.

"Do you remember what I said?" The black cat didn't quite believe her.

Mao Qing nodded seriously, looking at the black cat as if flattering, "Then next, isn't it time to teach me to cultivate." ”

The black cat took two steps back, "This will wait for your master to come back." Mao Qing pursed her lips dissatisfied, patted the table and stood up, "I'm going to pick fruit." Holding the folding fan in her hand and knocking on it, she walked out, and the black cat looked at her lost back, and she was helpless.

Mao Qing sat under the fruit tree and nibbled on the fruit, this fruit tree was very close to the thatched house, through the gap between the trees, if someone came or someone left, she could see it, but few people would come to this broken place, and the fruit was eaten, and the master had not yet returned. Mao Qing looked at the real mountain behind the fruit tree boredly, shook his head, had no intention of going into the adventure, the sun was warm, full of food and drink, Mao Qing leaned on the fruit tree and fell asleep in a daze.

When I woke up, it was the middle of the moon, but what should I do when I just woke up? Mao Qing looked at the moon in a daze, a strange environment and a strange life, at this moment suddenly felt that the master was also very good when he was here, at least there was someone to play around, maybe God happened to hear her heart, just thinking so, in the moonlight at night, Sakura Sai returned in an ink-colored robe, and his long hair fluttered behind him. I saw that the cherry blossom festival stopped in front of the thatched hut and did not enter the house, and as soon as he turned his head, the sharp gaze of the sword shot through the desolation of the clearing and the barrier of the trees to the body of Mao Qing, who was sitting on the ground and looking at him.

The four eyes were facing each other, the night was silent, and suddenly the nightingale on the mountain cried loudly, as if singing a moving love song. Sakura stretched out his finger to Mao Qing and hooked it, and Mao Qing got up obediently but obediently walked towards Sakura.

The distance was very short, but Mao Qing felt that it was very long, perhaps because of the gaze from ahead. Standing in front of Sakura, there were many things she wanted to complain about, but she was unexpectedly silent.

"It's cool at night, don't sleep outside in the future." Sakura's low voice was actually concerned about her words, and the blue flames flew up from his palm again, and Aoqing lowered his head and did not speak. Sakura Matsuri wanted to hide outside for two days before coming back, but after all, he couldn't rest assured, so he flew back in the middle of the night, but he didn't expect her to be in the house, but fortunately, the next moment he sensed her breath, and turned his head to see her sitting under a tree like a discarded cub, looking at him in a daze, and at that moment, his heart had the illusion of being pricked by a needle.

Looking at her sleeping messy head, he reached out and rubbed it, "Let's go inside." It was the first time she heard him speak in such a gentle tone, and for some reason she had the urge to cry, but she desperately held back, she remembered that the master had said, "Don't cry." That's why I kept my head down.