Failed to get to the bottom of it, Su Nuonuo was naturally a little sullen when he returned to Yinxian Tower, who knew that Chang'an, who had disappeared since the last time he explained that they were going to participate in the big competition in the door, was actually sitting in the pavilion of the flower garden, and a serious Taoist robe made him wear a demonic smell.

A certain rabbit silently recited the phrase "Demon Dao" in his heart, but there was a bright smile on his face, and he opened his arms and pounced: "Dao Chief, you are fat~~~"

Seeing this, Chang An raised his eyebrows, took her into his arms, unceremoniously dismantled her two cute maids' buns, and then rubbed her hair.

"Let's cut it and stay in the sea." He said.

Su Nuonuo was a little dumbfounded: "Huh? ”

Chang'an hugged her and sat on her lap, stretched out his hand and gestured in front of her forehead: "In this way, cut Qi Liuhai'er." ”

Su Nuonuoda has been a hip-length long hair since she turned into a human being, which has never been trimmed, and she combs her hair from her mother on weekdays, and all the silver threads are separated and tied up on both sides, revealing a bright and full forehead.

At this time, Chang'an said, she took out a small mirror from the storage purse hanging from her waist, covered her forehead with her hand, and gestured.

It seems like...... It's beautiful after all......

She is a rabbit, and she is also a white-haired and powder-eyed adult, and even her eyebrows are white, and although her hair is not ugly when combed through, it looks as if she has no eyebrows from afar......

But why did Chang'an suddenly care about this?

Su Nuonuo put down the mirror and looked at him suspiciously, and said what she thought in her heart.

She looked no more than eleven or twelve years old, but she had already begun to show the figure of a girl, and at this time she was sitting on Chang'an's lap, straightening her waist and being a little taller than the latter.

Chang'an half-leaned on the pavilion pillar, tilted his head slightly, and chuckled: "If you have a pet, you naturally have to take it out to look good to have face." ”

Su Nuonuo suppressed her resentment against the word pet and grasped the point: "You want to take me out?" ”

A certain demon Dao ignored her, put her off her lap, folded a green bamboo branch on the side, and held a sword flower casually: "Spring Warm Rain is good at imperial arts, night songs are good at imperial weapons, first-class physical skills of the mother's body, poor road has been out of the palace for many days, I don't know how your brothers and sisters taught you." ”

That's what it means to try her.

Su Nuonuo looked at him pitifully: "Can I say no?" ”

……

Su Nuonuo unexpectedly abused the Taoist elder, and was finally knocked to the ground.

Looking at the green bamboo branch against his neck, Su Nuonuo wanted to cry without tears.

Chang'an can obviously kill her in seconds with one move, but he likes to pull himself to the same level as her, and then inflict painful abuse.

It hurts so much to be beaten......

Su Nuonuo snorted, pushed Qingzhu away, rubbed the beaten place on his body, stood up unhappily, and pouted: "Glutinous rice is not good at learning, please punish the Taoist chief." ”

Getting along like this, although Su Nuonuo didn't dare to say that he had completely eaten Chang'an, but his basic temperament could still be grasped, although this person was eccentric to death, and his temper was uncertain, but he was especially short-sighted, and he had always been in the state of "his pet can only bully himself, and no one else wants to move", so as long as he touches the hair, no matter how big the thing is, he can turn a blind eye to the past.

So, have a good attitude, make him think you're obedient and obedient -- at least make a good appearance.

Generally speaking, those who take the initiative to admit their mistakes and ask for guilt can be let go early.

So after Su Nuonuo finished speaking, she waited for Chang'an to casually say a few words about cultivation such as "feel the rhythm of spiritual power more, and control the rhythm of spiritual power", and then let her go.

But contrary to Su Nuonuo's expectations, Chang'an didn't want to let her go like this, took back Qingzhu and turned around on his fingertips, and said lazily: "Use your weapon to come with me again." ”

…… One more time your sister! Who's going to do it with you again?!

Su Nuonuo subconsciously touched his waist, where there was only a folding fan less than a foot in length, with a red tassel hanging on the side of the belt: "Eh~? Daoist, I don't have a weapon, huh? ”

The banana fan has changed a lot since she followed her, can the Taoist still recognize ......?

A drop of cold sweat fell on Su Nuonuo's forehead.

This fan is hidden in the inaccessible pavilion, if the Taoist chief recognizes this fan...... Should...... I don't think it's going to take it back......

Chang'an has always been very good to herself, and Su Nuonuo has to admit that although he is unpredictable and has a strange temperament, he is really good to her.

But even if she is the protagonist of this land as a traverser, she doesn't want such a weird-tempered demon to be the male protagonist!

Yes, after remembering the fact that he crossed over, a certain rabbit firmly believed that he must be the protagonist, destined to cultivate a magical power, and soak in a peerless beauty......

The corners of Chang'an's mouth unconsciously hooked up: "The saliva has fallen." ”

"Huh......? Huh?! Su Nuonuo woke up suddenly, subconsciously raised his hand to wipe his mouth with his sleeve, only to find that he had been deceived, so he stared at Chang'an Daoist with round eyes and puffed out.

Chang'an was not annoyed by her glare, and still said in a lazy tone: "Don't you have a weapon?" I think your fan looks pretty good—"

Yes, don't pretend to be this Su Nuonuo, and it will be fake if you pretend again.

So a certain rabbit suddenly hung a big smile on his face, how sincere and sincere, and at the same time pounced at the feet of the Taoist, grabbed Chang'an's knees, raised his head and blinked his eyes to sell cuteness: "The Taoist~~ I didn't mean to break into the cabinet, I walked in unconsciously...... Then I took it down because I saw that it was very good-looking, and who knew that it had actually become smaller...... You see it's so obedient, I don't take it for nothing, it's not ......"

Chang'an looked at her with a smile, which made her feel at the bottom of her heart for a while.

The two were silent for a while, Chang'an stood up, waved his hand, and the cyan glimmer shrouded the two people together, Su Nuonuo squinted his eyes, and then opened it to find that he was already in a gray enchantment.

Chang'an said: "Since it follows you, it is your weapon, do you only use it to fan the wind?" ”

“…… Can't you?"

"A generation of artifacts is wasted in your hands like this, it's better to ......"

Su Nuonuo immediately took off the folding fan, bowed deeply to him with both hands in fists, and said with a bitter gourd face: "Please educate the Taoist master again!" ”

Chang An squinted his eyes, took away his cultivation, and held the green bamboo in his right hand and stabbed towards Su Nuonuo lightly.

Su Nuonuo had just been beaten, although he looked at his careless posture, he was still holding the banana fan nervously, and as soon as his mind moved, the fan grew in the wind, and in an instant she was shoulder-high, and then spread the fan to open the green bamboo.

Here Su Nuonuo tried her best to prevent it, and Chang'an over there stood in place, without moving a single step, her left hand was attached behind her, and her right hand seemed to have no change in the slightest.

It hurts......

Su Nuonuo, who had just been repaired and had not yet recovered, felt like she was about to burst into tears.

But despite the pain, Su Nuonuo still held back her tears, and raised the fan with both hands to brush Chang'an away.

Chang'an still didn't move his feet, stood with one hand behind his back, and lazily pulled the bamboo over again.

"It's too slow."

"I don't have enough strength."

"Didn't you eat?"

"Where's your spiritual power?"

"It's too weak."

……

For a while, the sound of "pop papa" bamboo hitting people was endless, and Su Nuonuo held a banana fan and tried his best to use his spiritual power to avoid the flute that seemed to be completely impossible to dodge.

Su Nuonuo felt that fighting against Chang'an was like a survival level in the game, as long as she lasted enough time, she could successfully end the level, but this time the other party seemed to let her go faster than she didn't want to, although every blow really knocked on her, but she was not knocked down or subdued.

Su Nuonuo waved her fan on tiptoe, her red dress flying, trying to dodge in embarrassment.

As she dodged more and more intently, a gust of wind seemed to rise around her, scurrying through the barrier.

Chang'an's clothes and hair were also hunted by the ubiquitous wind, but her feet were already moving, no matter how Su Nuonuo dodged, the green bamboo in her hand could be accurately pumped on her.

Right foot.

Left arm.

Back waist.

……

Chang'an's movements were very slow, so slow that he didn't seem to have any strength at all, but Su Nuonuo couldn't avoid it no matter what.

Wind......

"Smack!"

The expected pain did not come, Su Nuonuo looked up in shock, saw the fan and the green bamboo together, and her face was happy, she actually succeeded!

Chang'an's expression remained unchanged, and the bamboo branch in his hand turned and pointed at her eyebrows.

"You're dead." There was a hint of a smile in his tone, "I'm distracted." ”

Su Nuonuo's body sat on the ground with a soft body: "Dao Chief, kill me!" ”