The sky was slightly bright, and the mountain trails were still a little dark.

The fifth morning stream stood beside her, not saying a word, and her handsome side face was obscure.

Just as she was waiting impatiently, the man suddenly reached out and touched the cloud bow behind her.

"What are you doing?!" Zhao looked at him in surprise, obviously not believing that the man in front of him who didn't like to talk liked to do it directly.

Perhaps because her resistance was too obvious, Fifth Chenjian withdrew his hand and glanced at her lightly.

"What are you looking for from me?" Zhao District overlooked the mountains and peaks, his eyes were a little tired, when did people who didn't sleep all night sleep the most? Isn't it now, it stands to reason that at this time she should find a place to lie down and recuperate before doing other things.

can't stand the fifth morning stream looks so powerful, she was bullied out of the shadow by Xuanyiwei in her childhood, and she didn't dare to let her go at this time.

It's really a dog.

"You should call me Senior Brother." The fifth morning stream suddenly spoke, and the deep timbre had its own hypnotic effect.

Zhao looked at him and asked, "Who is that master?" ”

"When you enter a Hong Courtyard, no matter who the master is, you have to call me senior brother." Fifth Chenjian answered this question seriously, his obsidian-like pupils exuded a different kind of brilliance, Zhao Dianqu raised his head hard, looked at his eyes, and after admiring it for a while, asked, "Senior Brother Jian?" ”

Fifth Chenjian frowned.

Zhao District smiled, "What advice does senior brother have?" ”

"Come with me.".

………

The figure of the fifth morning stream went farther and farther, and Zhao District did not move. She glanced back at Xu Xinxun and saw that he was gone, and the cloud bow trembled. She looked sideways and noticed that there was an extra petal under the bow, and she received a message from Ah Xu in her mind.

"Don't worry, I'm always there for you."

She was stunned for a moment, and she somewhat understood why the fifth morning stream was going to probe into the cloud bow just now, and everyone who co-authored it had to wonder why a good big living person was suddenly hiding in the bow......

She didn't dare to think about it, and looked at the figure of Xuanyi on the mountain that was gradually disappearing. He followed.

At the beginning of the morning, the morning sun shone on her, and the exhaustion was swept away.

Fifth, Morning Stream seemed to sense the change in her. With a twinkle in his eyes, he asked, "Have you ever been to the banks of the Red River?" ”

"What river?" Zhao asked with a squint. "Your Highness, why are you so enthusiastic today?"

A person who usually can't make a muffled voice now talks so much? The fact that the anomaly is the demon. She'll have to be careful.

The fifth Chenjian trembled his fingertips, didn't say anything, and quickened his feet again.

………

A beautiful attic appeared in front of her, and a plaque came into view.

"Qingfeng Pavilion?" She looked at her wonderfully, "What is this place?" ”

"Nineteen pavilions in Yihong Courtyard have been inhabited by eighteen, and the remaining Qingfeng Pavilion is where the three of you will live after that."

"Three?"

"Yes."

"Oh. Three people live in such a big house! Zhao District was full of starry eyes, and felt that the happiest moment in his life had come.

Fifth, a glimpse of the afterglow of the morning stream. I don't understand what she has to be happy about.

There are a total of eighteen people in Yihongyuan, each with a pavilion, but this year, there is no remaining residence, so the three of them are arranged together, under normal circumstances, this reaction should not be.

The two of them didn't stay in Qingfeng Pavilion for long, according to the meaning of the fifth morning stream, it was enough to lead her to recognize the door, and there was no need to stay too long.

Along the way, the scenery was beautiful, and what surprised her the most was that there was a cliff not far from Qingfeng Pavilion, which was bottomless, and a cold air came up directly from below, and as soon as she poked her head out, there was some ice slag on her face.

"Phew." She spat out the crushed ice cube from her mouth, took a few steps back, and said to the Fifth Morning Stream, "What's down here?" ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a dragon groan at the bottom of the cliff.

Zhao District's eyes widened, and he watched a pair of lantern-sized eyes appear in the middle of the air with layers of mist, looking at them in a daze.

"Dragon....Dragon!" Zhao couldn't help but fall back, staring at the dragon whiskers floating in the air now.

The fifth morning stream gently waved his sleeve to stabilize her, "It's Hanli"

The lantern's eyes blinked, and the big mouth exposed outside the fog opened.

An icy chill came over them.

In a moment, the cold condensed into ice and lay across the air.

Zhao District's face was cold, and he was about to retreat, but the fifth morning stream stretched out his hand and waved it away extremely casually, and the cold ice fell into the depths of the cliff.

"It's just a hello, don't panic." The fifth morning stream stepped forward and stroked the huge head, and Zhao was stunned.

She began to wonder deeply if the place where she lived was a bit dangerous, Qingfeng Pavilion was only a few hundred steps away from this cliff, and she would have arrived with a soy sauce kung fu, of course, if Han Li had time to say hello to her, she would have frozen to death.

Damn!

She's going to change houses!

A cold wind struck, the fog rolled wildly, and the cold disappeared on the edge of the cliff, not knowing where to go.

Zhao Districtqian looked at the leisurely Fifth Morning Stream and asked, "Look, is it possible for me to move to live under the mountain?" ”

Although the scenery on the mountain is good, it can't stand the danger!

Who knows if there are any other exotic species in this place.

"Is Qingfeng Pavilion bad?" Fifth Chenjian frowned, a little unable to understand her changes, it wasn't okay just now.

Zhao Jiequan shivered and began to make it up, "I'm afraid of the cold." ”

"There is an enchantment on the cliff, and the cold air will not disperse into the sky at all."

The meaning is obvious, you are talking nonsense.

Zhao Guanqu lowered her head in shame, but she still asked unwillingly, "Except for the cold air that won't float up, what about the others?" For example....such as..."

She has been for a long time, and I believe that anyone with a little IQ will guess what she is like.

But the fifth morning stream glanced at her lightly, didn't say anything, and left.

…….

She felt his disdain.

Zhao sighed and continued to follow.

Strictly speaking, the fifth morning stream led her to the Apocalypse Courtyard, she should be grateful, and go back to show off with Yao Xun, but the more she walked, the more wrong she felt.

There's something wrong with this kid.

It was right to show her her house, but what the hell is this house in front of her?

"Heavenly dwelling?"

A broken thatched house, there are a lot of flowers and plants outside, and it also sets off the atmosphere, that is....

"Senior Brother Xiaojian, tell me, what are you bringing me here for?"

The fifth morning stream did not speak, saluted the grass hut, and then left.

Zhao followed him quietly, ready to slip away.

A voice came from inside the house, "Since you're here, come in and have a cup of tea." ”

The voice was a little familiar, but I just couldn't remember where I heard it, Zhao frowned, hesitating whether to go in or not.

"You kid, you lent you the thatched hut to live in, and you didn't know to come in and say thank you?"

Zhao was stunned for a moment, and Huo Ran woke up to it, it turned out to be him.

……… (To be continued......)