Chen Qingqiu had the heart to fight with Bai Mao, thinking of Duan Xi'an and Hong Ying, he paused, Bai Mao had already turned around and changed to a different platform to watch animal documentaries.

She had to lower her head to look at the dagger in her hand, the "autumn" character stroke is ticked, strong and powerful, she touched her fingers, the knife has doubled, and has become about the size of a hairpin.

Chen Qingqiu snorted lightly in his mouth, the small dagger was extremely light, this was actually a magic weapon that could become bigger and smaller?

"I've never seen the world." Bai Mao watched the two chimpanzees jumping in the forest on the TV, "You Terrans are really boring, and you need to record this?" ”

"It, can it get smaller?"

Bai Mao nodded, and with a wave of his hand, the small dagger flew into his hand.

He tapped his fingers twice on the hilt of his sword, and the dagger returned to its original shape. Chen Qingqiu took the dagger and tried it several times happily.

In the black blade in her hand, shrinking and changing freely. As soon as she picked up the knife in one hand, the blade cut a shallow mark in her palm.

"Shhhh

Bai Mao frowned and looked at Chen Qingqiu incomprehensibly.

The moment Chen Qingqiu picked up the tissue to stop the bleeding, he felt that the dagger in his hand had a vague connection with himself. Her heart moved, and the dagger really became smaller.

"This ......"

"Thou art wise, and thy flesh is a covenant, and thy utensils are more spiritual."

Chen Qingqiu was confused when he heard it, and Bai Mao closed his mouth and stopped explaining, as if he was very interested in the mating of the two orangutans on the TV series, and he couldn't take his eyes off it.

When she made lunch, she had lunch with Bai Mao and Ah Fu, and then took a nap, but Bai Mao was gone.

Chen Qingqiu fiddled with Ah Fu's claws, trying to control the dagger with his mind. The black dagger shuddered, rose a centimeter under her gaze, and fell back to the ground with a thud.

Ah Fu fluttered his paws excitedly, and Chen Qingqiu hurriedly stopped it:

"It's going to hurt! I don't know where to find the good things from the white grass. ”

……

Chen Qingqiu's heart was thinking about a certain demon, and while she was taking a nap, she had already quickly flown to the north of the city. That white aura circled around Beishan several times before slowly landing.

He landed in front of a forest, and if Chen Qingqiu was by his side at this time, he would find that this was the place where Chengying was caught.

The traces of the fight had been obscured by the wind and the leaves, and it was as quiet as the rest of the forest.

Bai Mao kept his face calm and picked up a fragment of the blade from the ground. For a moment, he was like a sculpture, until he squirmed from the low bushes.

A small demon with long limbs widened his eyes and came out. His hands were held upward, and if he didn't look closely, he would think his two hands were glued together.

The wind lifted the sword fragments in the little ghost's hands in front of Bai Mao, and he picked it up and twisted it:

"Where did you find it?"

The little ghost demon grunted for a while, and the two freed hands kept twisting, looking a little ugly and cute. After gesturing for a while, he swooped into the bushes, and Bai Mao also turned into a breath and followed the little ghost demon through the bushes.

I don't know how many birds and wild mice and hares were startled, and they came to a small waterhole. Hidden in the waterhole deep in the mountains, there are a few fallen leaves floating, and I don't know how many years have passed.