(Cat flutters Chinese Suddenly, there was a slight flash of red light.

Qiuqiu's eyes widened suddenly.

But seeing that the little sister and the two people opposite are all right, can't they see it?

He Meijun raised her head, and Qiuqiu hurriedly returned to expressionlessness.

That little bit of red light fell on the tips of He Meijun's hair, Qiuqiu watched the tips of her hair curl up and burnt, the speed was amazing, in the blink of an eye, the scorch marks had already jumped more than a foot high, Fan Yangying next to her glanced at it, and let out an exclamation.

He Meijun turned her head to look at her in surprise, and with such a startled startle and a turn of her head, her hanging hair was almost burned out, and it was about to burn to her neck in a blink of an eye.

He Meijun finally found out, she also screamed, and hurriedly slapped it with her sleeve.

But this fire can't be extinguished by slapping, in fact, this fire has no fire at all, and He Meijun didn't even feel an obvious burning sensation.

The terrible thing was that the fire still didn't stop, and it burned to the top of her head.

He Meijun screamed again and again, slapping her hands on her head. The burned hair turned to ashes and fell down one after another.

It looks like snow, but it's dark, and it's a little disgusting.

He Meijun also saw the black snow that was falling—falling from her head.

Her movements slowly froze, and finally she maintained a ridiculous position, her hands bent over her head like chicken claws, and she stood there dumbfounded. But there was no hair left under her hands.

As soon as the wind blew, there was a whirl, and the only remaining layer of ash above the head was also blown away, revealing a smooth scalp.

Bald, bald......

The three people present all looked at He Meijun's head stupidly, and He Meijun himself touched his head with his hand in a daze. From front to back, it is smooth and slippery, leaving not an inch of grass.

He Meijun touched it a few times. He even took out a mirror from his sleeve to look at it.

"Ahh

He Meijun's scream was deafening.

Qiuqiu felt that her ears were about to burst her.

"My hair! My hair is gone! ”

The three onlookers thought, you don't need to emphasize this, we have all seen it.

It's weird. There was no fire, and her hair burned silently. The most surprising thing is that there is nothing wrong with her clothes and skin.

Fan Yangying's first reaction was to take a big step back, glanced at He Meijun in horror, and quickly glanced at the Qiuqiu sisters, turned around and ran away without saying a word.

He Meijun was shocked and angry, and after recovering from the shock and stupor, she stared at the two people in front of her first. He looked left and right in a panic, and finally put his head in his sleeve, turned around and ran.

The Qiuqiu sisters were able to observe a "head hugging rat run" at close range.

This word is often heard, but He Meijun is really holding his head + running away, it is too vivid and vivid.

Only the Qiuqiu sisters are left.

The two looked at each other suspiciously.

Of course, Xiaomei knows that her sister doesn't have that ability. This hand is so amazing, let alone never seen it. Unheard of at all. If my sister is really quiet, she can use such a hand. That would be against the sky.

Qiuqiu also knew that it was not a little sister.

The real murderer is hiding in her sleeve right now.

Huo'er is a fire dragon, and in this world, it is said that who is the strongest and skilled in playing with fire, but I am afraid that few can beat it.

Burning Ho Meijun's hair is just a piece of cake.

That's a ......

Qiuqiu was really speechless.

Sisters, you look at me, I look at you.

Qiuqiu said: "She ran away. ”

Xiaomei nodded: "Yes, why did Miss Fan run away?" ”

Qiuqiu hit the nail on the head: "She specified that she felt that it was the black hand of the two of us, and I was afraid that she would also be affected." ”

The little sister whispered, "It's not me." ”

Qiuqiu said with a little weakness: "It's not me either." ”

It's fire—

"That. Shall we go back too? ”

He Meijun and Fan Yangying both ran away, and He Meijun's hair was burned, and for a young beauty, she suddenly changed from a cloud of hair to a big bald head. This is really no less than beating her hard, and any resentment is out of the way this time.

In the situation just now, He Meijun pleaded guilty very sincerely, and Qiuqiu and the others really couldn't beat her up.

Now that's it...... The purpose of the vent was achieved.

Seriously, He Meijun will definitely put this account on the two sisters, right?

The courtyard door behind him suddenly opened.

Qiuqiu turned her head, and it was not Shi'er standing at the gate of the courtyard, but a man dressed in black. The deep and pure inky black seemed to suck in all the light around it, and the blackness was palpitating.

This kind of black lining makes his face snow-white, and the stark contrast makes people feel a little breathless.

Too...... It's too harsh, and it's too pure.

It gives people a sense of oppression.

Qiuqiu didn't recognize him.

But she felt that where had she seen him.

…… This man is also someone she's seen before?

Xiaomei's hands clenched unconsciously in the face of this person's coercion, and her legs trembled a little.

She unconsciously took a step back.

Although there is no clear difference between her and Qiuqiu's strength. But in her nature, she still feels that her sister can be trusted and relied on.

Just like when she was young, the three of them went out together, and the evil dog next door stared at the three of them, so the sister protected her and her brother behind her, picked up stones to intimidate the dog, and finally the three of them returned home safely.

The man watched Qiuqiu quietly.

His attention was on Qiuqiu from the beginning, and he never paid any attention to the person next to him.

"I'm a guard."

Qiuqiu was a little dazed: "I'm ...... Overnight autumn. ”

Guan Wei looked at her quietly, I don't know why, but Qiuqiu felt sad inexplicably.

It's weird.

How did she feel the other person's emotions? Obviously he looked like a piece of Xuan Bing, but Qiuqiu felt that his heart was not as hard and cold as his appearance.

Until the guard turned to leave, they didn't talk again.

Qiuqiu didn't even remember to ask him where he came from, where Shi'er went, and why he was in the Quiet Pavilion.

Guan Wei walked away, and the little sister unconsciously grabbed Qiuqiu's sleeve: "Sister, who was that person just now?" ”

He said...... His name is Guan Wei. Didn't you hear that too? ”

"I mean, what's his origin? Sister, do you recognize him? ”

Qiuqiu wanted to say that she didn't recognize it.

But when this sentence came to her lips, she felt that it was inappropriate to say it like this.

"This man...... This person ...... "The little sister can't say."

She felt like she couldn't breathe in front of this person, and her neck felt as if she was being choked tightly.

She'd felt it once before.

However, that time it was not to face a person, but when the master led her to meet the sword left by the ancestor of Xuannuguan.

Facing that sword, she felt this awe-inspiring killing intent and coercion. After coming out, the master also praised her for her understanding and resonated with the ancestor's sword.

Facing the person called Guan Wei just now, she actually felt the feeling of facing the ancestor saber again.

Even stronger than the feeling was back then.

It's as if my heart won't beat.

"Let's go back."

The little sister nodded hard and swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "Sister......"

"Huh?"

"I, my legs are weak."

It's not that she doesn't want to go. It's that she can't move at all.

Qiuqiu looked at her sister in surprise.

I thought she was joking, but it's really not a joke. The little sister clutched her sleeve tightly, and her head and face were covered with cold sweat. If it weren't for Qiuqiu's support, I'm afraid that she would not only be unable to walk, but would also have a problem standing.

Qiuqiu hurriedly helped her. Send my little sister back.

After settling down the little sister, Qiuqiu will have time to take care of the lesson.

"Did you do that?"

Huo'er cocked his tail triumphantly. The spirit is vividly circling between Qiuqiu's fingers. It's a pity that it tied a knot for itself, and the head and tail worked together, and the knot became tighter and tighter, and it fell on the table with a thud.

…… It's stupid.

Qiuqiu sighed and untied it for him.

A dragon that can knot its own body. There is probably only one dragon in the world who is so stupid.

However, Qiuqiu has never seen other dragons, so there is no way to compare. Maybe the dragon race is born with a bit of an IQ deficit. Their bodies are so long, but their heads are so small, which leads to the overall uncoordinated movements. It's probably not surprising to tie a knot once in a while.

"Did you burn He Meijun's hair?"

Huo'er nodded, and its body finally regained its smoothness, and it cocked its tail again.

Here it is again - Qiuqiu always thought that only kittens and puppies had cocked their tails.

"What kind of fire is that?"

It's amazing.

Although it was just a prank just now, He Meijun can be said to have not been harmed in any way except for her hair.

But this kind of fire is terrifying. It burns only the hair with precision, and nothing else is affected. What else can it burn? What other terrible abilities does fire have?

Qiuqiu really realized at this moment that this stupid and cute snack in front of her was not an ordinary pet.

It's a dragon.

A dragon that exists only in legends.

"Are you angry for me?"

Huo'er licked her fingers.

"Well, thank you." Qiuqiu thanked her helplessly.

Although this matter will not end there, there is likely to be a string of troubles to follow. But Huo'er definitely doesn't understand these complicated things between humans, it may have sensed that Qiuqiu was angry in his heart, so he took action for Qiuqiu to teach He Meijun a lesson.

But He Meijun's experience can be described as bizarre, and it will definitely attract the attention of others. He Meijun's master, the master of the Purple Jade Pavilion, how would they react when they found out about this?

Nobody likes trouble.

But trouble is coming to the door, and Qiuqiu will not run away.

She rummaged through it, found a small plate of walnut cake, and asked Huo'er, "Do you want to eat it?" ”

Huo'er's response was to nod his head again and again, like a chicken pecking rice.

Qiuqiu broke the walnut cake into small pieces and fed them to the fire.

Huo'er didn't have any worries at all, didn't feel that he was in trouble at all, and happily ate a plate of walnut cakes.

After eating, Qiuqiu wiped his mouth with a handkerchief for it, and made it so comfortable that his eyes narrowed. (To be continued.) )

PS: I went to see a dental clinic today, and it turned out that the defendant's health insurance card was only 200. But I haven't used it for half a year, so there should be more than a thousand in it. Where did the money in the card go? Cat flutter Chinese