Six or seven days passed in the blink of an eye, and Liang Bochong was shameless, took Chu Qi's ten-grade talisman, and issued a closed-door order, forgetting all the promises. Fortunately, Liang Bochong did not publicize the matter everywhere, did not alarm the county lord of Longjiang County, and Fengxiao did not know about it. In desperation, Chu Qi had to ask Fengxiao for help.

"The house has been bothered for a few days, it is difficult to be embarrassed, a few fish, books and geese, Chu Qi has benefited a lot, and he has a lot of insights. Now, Poor Dao is ordered to go outside, fearing that he will lose his teacher's kindness, sweep the face of the sect, and be anxious to go to Youzhou to recover his life. However, the crane that does not dance under it, has no Taoist power, and is really helpless, hoping that the fairy will help. ”

Feng Xiao replied: "I go out of the same door with Master Chu Jun, regardless of dignity or inferiority, regardless of size, and don't be presumptuous, otherwise wouldn't you look down on the little girl, if you don't dislike it, just call your sister." Chu Jun's matter, peace of mind, the little girl will help her. ”

Chu Qi read the beautiful words on the paper, his heart was warm, he shook his head and smiled: "It's not presumptuous, it's just telling the truth." I was quite surprised that among the four beauties of Middle-earth, the most mysterious painting fairy was so approachable and easy to speak.

According to Fengxiao news, a group of people who went to Youzhou gathered at the border of Risheng Country, the west pass of Youzhou, and wanted to wait until the ghost gate was opened on July 7, and then the yin and thin hair, and the extreme must be restored, and it was the time to enter the ghost gate. Who expected that the ghost gate was opened in advance, and the ghost qi spread to the sunrise territory, and the situation was critical. Even the Izumo List, which sells money in September, may be postponed and launched together with the next year's Lingfeng List. According to the quality and age of the Izumo List, the Nine Rank Dao Chiefs under the age of 20 are selected, and their influence even surpasses that of the Ling Feng List and the Kanri List. There is no doubt that those who are on the Izumo list, as long as they do not die by accident, will be on the list again in a hundred years or a thousand years.

When Chu Qi heard this, he knew what was going on in his heart, for a few days he watched the sky at night, and there were many visions, Yuheng had lost his way, and he gradually guarded his heart, what was the chaos in this world.

Fengxiao seems to be grounded by the family, and she can't go with each other, and the clan is afraid that she has already greeted the sect, how can her own genius be so rash and dangerous, she has to send her guards to escort her forward.

On the day of leaving, there was no half of the people to see him off, and the old fat man was suspicious of Chu Qi's grace to recommend the virtuous and capable, otherwise if he went to Youzhou, he didn't know that it would be the year of the monkey. I heard that Old Man Zhang received the reward and left, like his identity, not to mention the inner door, the outer door can't enter, he won't stay bored and make that hip-tock-to-butt idea.

Chu Qi helped Li Xiangzhi and rode on the flying pen, a person in full gear stood with his hands on the pen, the dark hem swayed with the wind, and the sound of hunting and hunting, a good picture of a master. The man's face was covered with a black light veil, and he couldn't see the gender, Chu Qi chuckled, how could this satin coat and black veil become fashionable in Fengchengfu, so popular.

The three of them got up slowly, the sky was like a doll that had just woken up, and then Yiyi got up, the golden luan bamboo under the feet gradually moved away in front of them, and the floating clouds flowed in front of the three people, as if they had strayed into a fairyland.

Li Xiangzhi's thin fingers swirled around the clouds, and her mood jumped as she left the mansion. In the past few days, her brother Chu Qi and the fairy have been writing constantly, which really makes her envious, and there is an inexplicable sense of sourness and alienation, as well as feeling annoyed and disgusted by herself who produced these emotions. Now, all thoughts seem to be scattered with the soft clouds of your fingertips.

The green mountains stand majestically beside the river, piercing through the clouds, lightly draped in a veil, and the morning sun is full of cloth. Suddenly, an ink color appeared, turning from light to thick, and the clouds fled like frightened rabbits. Chu Qi raised his eyes and looked at it from afar, his face was unhurried, Li Xiangzhi covered her slightly startled cherry lips with her small hands, and almost screamed "ah".

The deep ink gradually condensed, with the long sky as the silk and the white clouds as the bottom, and gradually showed a few big characters in the air: "Chu Jun cherishes all the way".

Chu Qi smiled slightly, clasped his hands into fists and said with a smile: "Thank you!"

The cheap master who stood on the tip of the pen showed a rare lack of reaction.

Feng Xiaolu's hand is used as an eleventh talisman: "Dream Shadow Trace," which is used to create smoke and confuse opponents, Chu Qi knew it at a glance. It's just that this smoke gathers words, and the skill of making it overnight, knows that the quality of this character is extraordinary, and rewrites the rune line to make it a word. If you want to rewrite, you must know the principle of the operation of heaven and earth, and also know the order of cause and effect, which is like fishing for the moon in the water, and seeking fish from the wood, and can do this step is all a world of appalling people, painting the name of the fairy, and the name is worthy of the name!

The master on the pen drove all the way, day and night, Chu Qi and Li Xiangzhi are both mortal fetuses, how can they stand the dust of this servant, especially the woman, her buttocks are numb and hard, her legs are weak, there is no wisp under the loose robe, and the cold wind pours in, and she shiveres from the cold.

"Senior, my junior sister is weak and cold, can I bother you to come down and rest. Chu Qi looked back at Li Xiangzhi's lips were blue, her eyes were dilated, and she couldn't delay for a moment.

The black-clothed man's robe made a hunting sound, hitting Chu Qi's cheeks with pain, after the tea time, the wind weakened, and the three of them passed through the dark clouds, slowly falling, and the softness of the soil and fallen leaves passed into the soles of their feet, and they felt very good on the ground.

Chu Qi lightly hugged Li Xiangzhi and landed on the ground, the dim light spread over the two of them through a forest of pine leaves, and Li Xiangzhi's little face shook a dark and miserable white. Chu Qi stretched out his two fingers and touched the corner of her forehead, and a cold cold came, tugging at her heartstrings. Chu Qi picked up a large number of dried pine needles, laid them on the ground under the tree, and helped Li Xiangzhi to sit down. Then he picked up a few dry branches, and took out the fire letter from his bosom, from which a bright yellow flame was born.

"It's only June, and it's so cold. Chu Qi muttered, drinking a cold breath from his mouth.

"Senior, come and sit down. Chu Qi beckoned, rubbing his hands up and down.

The man in black kept his tongue shut all the way, standing motionless on the side, not knowing whether it was a cold temperament or something unspeakable, he turned around, his figure was hidden in the shadow of the tree, and he could still see half a figure.

Between the shadows of the trees overhead, in the drowsy and depressing clouds, several slender silver snakes crawled, and then several thunderbolts shook, the sound was like a flood bell, Chu Qi secretly screamed that it was not good, and hurriedly picked up some thick branches, used thin vines as ropes, tied them into triangles, and picked up some banana leaves, covered them, and set up a simple tent, just enough to accommodate the two.

Chu Qi committed himself to get into the tent, and the pouring rain behind him followed, he hurriedly pulled a few banana leaves from his side and covered them in the gap, and the sound of rain outside the tent was muffled, and he was immediately isolated from the outside world.

The firewood and grass crackled in the bright yellow firelight, and the drums and drums sounded in unison with the rain outside the canopy, and the warmth gradually spread. Chu Qi added a piece of wood, looked back at Li Xiangzhi's little face, his blue lips gradually colored, and his miserable little face gradually became ruddy.

Chu Qi put the stone in his heart, took out a single coat from his bag, gently draped it on Li Xiangzhi, tightened his placket, lay down next to Li Xiangzhi, and slept with his clothes.