"Woo...... Brother Wu. Jian Lan changed her name, and when she entered the Xiwu Gate, she met Wu Wuqing's busy figure.

A blue dress swaggered in the wind, smiling at the grass.

The silver hairpin, which looked particularly dazzling under the glittering red glow, broke into Wu Wuqing's pair of starry eyes with the sweet voice of the little milk bag, the sword eyebrows were sharp and sharp, but they were extremely gentle.

The white robe is surging with waves, blending with the sunset, just like the joy between fish and water.

Wu Wuqing twisted her brows, and when she was puzzled, she almost forgot that there was such a person as Xiao Milk Bao in her life.

Yes, now that the little milk bag has grown up and his form and spirit have changed, he naturally can't figure it out, Jian Ran warned himself like this, don't have huge hopes for others.

The little milk bag and the blue pestle were on the side, Wu Wuqing seemed to be very busy, and after glancing at them, he didn't take care of them, and it was Jingshui Pavilion who came over to greet the two of them.

Jing Shuiting looked like he was watching the play, just now he heard this girl call their Uncle Wu "Brother Wu", such intimacy, it seems that the relationship is extraordinary!

Jian Lan took a step or two back, a little embarrassed and shy.

"You two, don't you want to enter the Sunset Fog Gate?" Jing Shuiting asked.

"This ......," Xiao Milk Bao hesitated, "We're here to see Brother Wu." ”

"Brother Wu, who is Brother Wu? In the Xiwu Gate, there is only one person surnamed Wu, isn't it Wu Wuqing? Jingshuiting guided.

"After all this time, I think he should ...... Forgot. ”

"Forgot, forgot, forgot?" Jingshui Pavilion said, and the tone of the questioner was not in a hurry or slow.

"Big brother...... No. Jian Lan suddenly said shyly and turned her head away.

Qian Haolan secretly intentional, reached out and pushed the small milk bag, seeing that Wu Wuqing was about to be bumped into head-on by her.

His black hair spread out like seaweed, fluttering under the sunset.

Wu Wuqing turned around, his eyes were quick, and he caught it quickly.

The little milk bag couldn't help shouting: "You ...... you Haolan"

The little milk bag couldn't cry or laugh, stood up, and looked up blankly at the big brother Wu who was hugging him.

"Big brother, do you remember me, I'm a little milk bag!" Little milk bag said.

Wu Wuqing was dumbfounded, stunned for a while, and then said, "Little milk bag? ”

He let go, "Small, milk, bag? ”

He repeated word by word, for fear of missing something, in the blink of an eye, the years are like arrows, the little milk bag of the year has grown up a lot, and the eyebrows and eyes reveal the youthfulness and ignorance of the girl.

"Big brother, now me, you have to call me...... Gladiolus. The little milk bag did not turn around.

Tilt Haolan watched from the sidelines, happy for the little milk bag in her heart, her long-standing wish to reunite with her big brother was finally coming true.

"Gladiolus." Wu Wuqing was in a trance for a moment and asked.

"That's right, gladiolus." Xiao Niangbao repeated happily, seeing that Wu Wuqing ignored it, he walked away silently.

Right now, only a gust of wind remains.

The little milk bag cried inexplicably, and the big brother couldn't remember her back then.

Seeing that Wu Wuqing made the little milk bag cry, she couldn't help but stand up and rushed to Wu Wuqing to ask for an explanation.

Wu Wuqing sat in the circle of people, ticking off the candidates to enter the Xiwu Gate one by one.

The little guys around Wu Wuqing pushed Tian Haolan out and shouted, "You little boys, do you still want to make trouble?" ”

"Our master just doesn't know you, understand?"

"If you want to enter the Xiwu Gate as an apprentice, you should go through the formal procedures!"

Xiao Niangbao rushed over angrily, grabbed Dumpling Haolan, who was stopped on the periphery of the crowded circle, and said; "Let's go!"

Wu Wuqing solemnly continued to be busy with the so-called trivial matters of the previous masters, strictly screening the candidates on the roster to enter the Xiwu Gate, after the candidates were selected, the next link was to accept the personal test of the door master, if there was any disqualification, they would also be ruthlessly kicked out.

Xiao Milk Bao felt that today's Wu Wuqing was even more cold and expressionless than the big brother back then, back then, he would still remember smiling at her, a poor little girl who was abandoned, but today he will not laugh at all In the past, he was only indifferent to other people or people he didn't know, and now Lord Wu is completely cold to everyone, including Little Milk Bag.

It's not that he doesn't remember, but he doesn't want to remember, perhaps, Xiao Milk Bao and Sister Ye Fengzhi were also abandoned in the corner of his memory.

When the people dispersed, Jing Shuiting asked Wu Wuqing and said, "Really, you don't remember that little girl?" ”

Wu Wuqing naturally remembered, but he was afraid that the passage of time would turn all the good things of the past into thin air in an instant, so he chose to escape cowardly.

"The wind has stopped, am I particularly timid and powerless now?" Under the cold light, the tall branches of the tree were a little lonely and self-pitying, and the broad shoulders were a little weak, weakened by the moonlight into an emotionless sculpture, dressed in white and shallow, pulled by the wind, trembling and fluttering like butterfly wings.

Before you know it, the night is coming.

Jing Shui Pavilion and Duan Shui Yao returned to Baixi Pavilion early, and the little red girl was looking forward to why Wu Wuqing hadn't returned yet.

Due to the inconvenience of girls and men staying together, Jingshuiting arranged a separate room for the little red girl, next door to the number A, so that they could take care of it. It's just not a long-term solution.

Xiaohong stayed in the house, but she also knew that she was a singer and was born humblely, and she would not be regarded as equal by others.

She only begged her to repay Jingshui Pavilion and Duan Shuiyao for the two people who rescued her with her in the rest of her life, and that person, Wu Wuqing, was out of sight, as far away as a lone star in the sky.

"Moon, am I stupid...... After many years, I still think about the woman named Ye Fengzhu? Wu Wuqing looked around with self-pity and looked around, but no one gave him comfort, let alone a bottle of wine to relieve his worries.

"Huh." He seemed to be drunk or not, it was a little ridiculous, and he actually talked to himself to the illusory and invisible moon shadows and floating clouds.

Suddenly, a snow-white fox chased after him like a ribbon.

"That'...... Isn't that a dump? Wu Wuqing "stepped forward" from the high pavilion and wiped his eyes, it was not that the moonlight was too dreamy and charming to blur his vision.

He didn't even bother to bring the sword, and left the sword of the Dark Lotus, which held the soul of the red lotus, alone on the ground covered with cold moonlight, and jumped down and chased after him with both feet.

According to his intuition, Dumping Ran must have deliberately concealed something from him, otherwise, Dumping Shui Ran would not have just happened to meet him at that time.

The snow-white spirit fox chased it out, and it has not been transformed into a shape so far, all thanks to the reincarnation of cause and effect.

The elixir that stayed in the chest of the spirit fox seemed to have lost all its mana, and it was not able to promote the purple ghost eagle to return to its human form.

"For ...... Why, do you want to perform the Dark Spell on Wu Wuqing? The purple eagle questioned the indifferent face of the second son in front of him.

Shui Ran held a cold sword at her and said, "Don't ask."

They both landed on top of Gao Yong, and the moon shadows one after another were like dreams, making it impossible to distinguish between reality and fantasy.

If he hadn't made this deal, these envoys of the Xuanjie Dharma Sect wouldn't have returned his memories to him, and he wouldn't have remembered everything, remembering the person in front of him—Ye Fengzhu.

"Are you a Purple Shadow Eagle?" He asked her suddenly, which made the little fox angry.

When the Purple Eagle was hesitating to answer, Wu Wuqing broke into the middle of them and jumped down, becoming the most eye-catching obstacle among them.

Pouring water and panicking inexplicably, it's too bad, Wu Wuqing didn't hear it.

"Darkness?" Wu Wuqing looked confused, and poured water on this guy, who actually cast a dark spell on him at that time?

And also...... What kind of strange species is this white-haired fox that has been chased all the way by the water?

He didn't understand...... Don't understand...... It's like being in a dream.

When he fell into confusion, the water and the little fox no longer knew where to disappear and the empty wilderness.

Purple Eagle thought to herself, could it be that this person has already discovered that she is Purple Eagle Eagle?

Other words...... The spirit fox is the purple ghost, and the purple ghost eagle is the spirit fox.

Did he know it from the beginning?

Pouring water was silent, a long sword, dressed in white, seeing that he was not chasing, the purple eagle stopped running with its paws, and came to the lake to suck water, she was so thirsty - she was inexplicably chased all the way.

From that day on, he seemed to be murderous towards her, the little fox.

"Tell me, why do you keep chasing me?" The purple eagle finished drinking the water, and the two fox paws, who had been trembling incessantly for a long time, pretended to be calm.

"It's not that I want to chase, but you want to escape, isn't there something wrong with you?" Pouring water smiled.

Purple Eagle thinks that she is unlucky, when she meets such a guy, she can't hide, can't she hide?

Seeing that the little fox in front of him was about to escape from him again, he immediately intercepted her, drew his sword out of the sheath, and above the vast field, there was a very beautiful snow color.

His eyebrows were smiling, shining and shining, and the corners of his eyes were crooked like a crescent moon obscured by floating clouds on the edge of the sky, bright and hidden.

"I ...... I am just a thousand-year-old spirit fox, the whole body is snow-white and glowing, if you want to pull out my skin and refine my flesh and blood into an elixir, you can kill it...... Other...... Don't keep chasing after me, the sword scares me...... Scare me as a fox. ”

"Are you saying that I didn't mean to kill you, but just kept holding on to you and teasing you?"

"Positive...... Precisely. ”

"I ...... I don't have the patience or leisure to chase after a beast. ”

All right! This guy dared to call her Spirit Fox Ancestor a "beast", but her Spirit Fox had lived for two hundred years, not to mention the two hundred years of cultivation, she also had to be a spiritual ...... Animal bar!

The purple eagle fox's eyes widened, and if this man forced her, she would not spare him—she would bite the arm he used to play with her with his sword.

"If you're not a fox, you're a human." Pouring Shui Ran said bluntly, the previous faint tone had a temperature in an instant, wrapped in sadness, and was about to overflow with hatred, "Ye Fengzhi won't die so easily......"

Zi Youdiao didn't expect that in the end, he would say such a thing, and "Ye Feng stopped" actually came out of his mouth...... He...... He didn't remember anything. And she's a little fox...... And does it have anything to do with the man whom he is called?

Although she is Ye Feng's previous life, it doesn't mean that Ye Feng stops! They are completely different.

Originally... He chased her just to find an answer.