Bidding farewell to winter, spring naturally followed, and the cold smell everywhere is still reluctant, but they have gradually become scarce. The snow on the ground, thick is still accumulating, some thin ones are turning into frost, clinging to the earth, and some are turning into snow water, waiting to be evaporated by the atmosphere. Kui Cao had just completed the third level of the Fallen Angel Clan's assessment and successfully passed, at this time, his status in the Fallen Angel Hidden World was not only a great young master, but also one of the few strong people.

Nangong Kui sat halfway up the ridge, his left leg straightened, and his right leg curled up. His left hand rests on the ground, his right elbow rests on the hilt, and his sword is attached to the scabbard on the ground. He looked out at the fertile fields below, the cold wind blowing by, perhaps because he was on a high place. Nangong Mingmo quietly walked behind him, without making a sound, and patted him on the shoulder hard. The burly man was so frightened that he slid down the ridge with a "brush". Thankfully, he drew his sword quickly and stuck it in the stone where he had slipped halfway up the ridge. But he shuddered when he saw the emptiness beneath his feet.

Ming Mo showed his head and said to Kui Ming, "Hey, do you need me to save you?" ”

The burly yelled angrily, "If you hadn't scared me, I'd have slipped down here?"

Ming Mo rolled his eyes at him: "You are so intimidating, besides, I will pat you." ”

Ignoring him, he began to think about how he could get up. He looked at the nearby rocks and saw that there was a protruding one. He tried to use the shaking of his body to touch his foot against the rock, and then let go, and then put his foot between the rock, and his body was in an upside-down position, and then he flipped back, poked his sword at the rock above, and finally kicked his sword, ready to startle the dead old man.

He said he would do it, which was unfortunate. When he flipped over, his feet were not clamped, causing him to fall all over.

With a thousand shots, Nangong Mingmo used a flying claw rope to hook the corner of Nangong Kui's clothes. Nangong Kuicao saw the majesty of the earth and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. Then he was "dragged" by Mingmo.

He was so frightened that he quickly sat down on the ground and slowly moved back away from the halfway ridge.

"This is the level of your fallen angel third order?how do you say that I can rest assured of you?do you know what I'm doing this time?" said Ming Mo, squatting beside Kui Cao.

Kui Cao remembered that Ming Mo was playing tricks on him, and said angrily: "Stay away from me, how far away can you be." ”

Ming Mo stood up, behind his hands, and walked slowly: "I won't take you on this journey, take care of the house with peace of mind, and wait for me and Qixuan to come back." ”

When Nangong Kui Cao heard this, he stood up instantly, bent down and walked to Nangong Mingmo, stammering him, his eyes seemed to be shining.

Ming Mo also agreed to go with him, and then took him to Qi Xuan's house.

After a simple and implicit greeting, Qi Xuan directly talked about the requirements of this trip.

"We are going to visit the Butterfly Clan Hidden World this time, because we have a rule since ancient times that we must maintain a relationship with each other. It happens to be the beginning of spring, which implies that butterflies are coming, so we want to take this opportunity to visit. Along the way, you need to pass through many places in the Holy Court of the Human Realm, so be careful. In particular, the capital of the Holy See, the ...... of Sineva"

Then Qi Xuan said a lot, Kui Cao looked at Ming Mo, he was still making flower tea.

It's really a familiar feeling, it's still that verbose Qi Xuan, self-absorbed Mingmo. The recollection of the story last time couldn't help but remind him of the white-haired girl again.

When Qi Xuan finished speaking, Kui Cao suddenly had a question to ask, "Why, there are always so many other hidden worlds we visit?"

Qi Xuan explained: "Because there are only a few who have a good relationship with us. ”

Kui Cao asked again, "Then, how do I remember that no one else has been to us?"

Ming Mo couldn't help but interject: "When they came, you didn't know what to do. I didn't respond to shouting you every time, and I was embarrassed to make people feel embarrassed, and over time, I stopped calling you. ”

Kui Cao smiled awkwardly, because he always climbed out of the fence to play with his friends at that time, so naturally he didn't remember.

As soon as he came out of the gate of Qi Xuan's house, Kui Cao stared at the dusk under the sunset.

"It's still the familiar twilight. Kui Cao said softly.

"But, is that girl still familiar with her?" whispered in her ear.

Kui Xiao's face turned red instantly, and Mei Xiao smiled slightly. Seeing him blushing, Ming Mo said, "Are you sick?"