The beautiful girl held the wooden sword and said aggrievedly: "Parents, it's true, my senior brother Bai Ze has already started refining qi, and he can shoot the sculpture into powder with one palm!" I'll ...... then."

Father Liu hates that iron is not made of steel: "Let me ask you, can you fly to the sky with your wooden sword?" I'd like to see how you get there? Are you sitting on the sky monkey? ”

Liu Sisi held the wooden sword trembling, and she looked at Master Qingxuan for help.

Qing Xuan touched his gray goatee in embarrassment, coughed and said, "Actually, theoretically speaking, after the aura gradually recovers, it is possible to cultivate to the cultivation of the flying edge of the sword, and it is ......."

Father Liu interrupted expressionlessly: "Master Qingxuan, can you go to heaven?" Or you can find someone to put on a show for me. ”

Qing Xuan was embarrassed, is this......

Bai Ze, the last hope of their Qingxuan faction, hasn't he learned yet?

Suddenly, the group felt a little darker overhead, and a huge shadow cast over the ground.

What is it?

Everyone subconsciously looked up, and a feather blanket carried two people past them and disappeared into the night.

Everyone: "!! ”

it?

What's the situation?

From the night sky, a white feather fell lightly, which happened to fall in Liu Sisi's palm, which was extremely gentle.

Liu Sisi's parents were stunned on the spot, they were definitely not dazzled......

That was just now......

After nearly a minute of silence, Father Liu suddenly blushed and walked out with a big stride.

Liu Sisi cried with a sad face, thinking that she might not be able to wait for Senior Brother Bai Ze to return to the faction, and she was going to be arrested by her parents.

Father Liu grabbed Qing Xuan's arm and said excitedly: "Master Gaocai, my daughter has been handed over to you, I will wait for the day when she learns the flight of the imperial sword!" ”

Liu Sisi was stunned, looking at the feather in his hand, tears were about to flow out.

"Master, when will Senior Brother Bai Ze's thigh be able to see us? I really want to see it! ”

Qing Xuan touched the goat's beard and smiled dryly: "It's almost ......."

*

Duan Feihan sat on the flying feather blanket and lowered his eyes to see the girl sleeping in the soft cotton-like blanket, the corners of his forehead twitching.

You can't just fly all night, can you?

I think someone saw it just now.

Duan Feihan leaned down, propped one hand on her cheek, patted her face gently, and whispered, "Bai Chuwei, Weiwei wake up." ”

The little girl's eyelashes twitched, and her head was buried in the blanket, revealing only her long, silky hair.

The night breeze blew her hair, the ends of her hair gently stirred his palms, and an unconcealable strangeness was growing in his heart.

He admitted that even if he knew that she was Bai Chu twenty years ago, even if he knew that she was a little fairy, he couldn't help it......

Duan Feihan suddenly understood why his third brother Duan Xiuqi was willing to wait for twenty years, during which countless women had confessed to him, but they were still unmoved.

He still remembers Duan Xiuqi's words, almost arrogant and childish: "Either I will marry Bai Chu as my wife, or I will become a monk!" ”

I've seen such a girl, I'm afraid it's really hard to like other women.

Duan Feihan's eyes darkened, and he muttered: "Bai Chuwei, Bai Chuwei......"

The old ancestor on the flying feather blanket suddenly opened his eyes slowly, and said in a voice with the smell of wine: "Little brother Hanhan, call it big brother!" ”