The time for the reunion flies, and in a blink of an eye it is time to part, when Shaoqing and his group are leaving, the people who came to see them off are almost crowding the door, and I don't know who released the news, the originally very confidential thing was so that the whole city knew, if it wasn't for Yue Lao'er to pick up the crane, they really couldn't run out of the "encirclement".

Yue Lao'er was originally the person who was by Dongyue's side, and this time it was somewhat puzzling, but the old boy didn't give an explanation, sitting in front of the crane with wool wrapped around his back all the time, and he didn't look back, no matter how the few people behind shouted.

Tired of shouting, Shaoqing remembered the letter handed over to him by the third brother when he was leaving, took it out and opened it to see, the handwriting of the first adult, but a few words: Thousands of homesickness, everything is careful, the things in the dark, I have a decision, no need to worry.

Count from beginning to end, there are only twenty words in total, the name is not written, the punctuation marks are not obtained, this is afraid of wasting paper or ink, or the first lord, your old man is tired of his wrists!

Shaoqing stuffed a thin piece of paper into his clothes while chattering, although he chattered, there was a little warmth in his heart.

Wrapped the fur fur on the big egg on the side, for fear of freezing the little guy inside, looking at a piece of clear water and mountains and lakes in the cold winter below, the cold wind on the face made people feel refreshed for a while, presumably this has reached the realm of the Famen, and I don't know what the situation is below.

Of course, he won't stop halfway, because he has been going east, so the night is late, and the speed of the crane is completely in the hands of the old boy in front, and he doesn't listen to how he shouts from behind, so Shaoqing and they can only be at peace with what they encounter.

Wandering to the night and then to the starry sky, the weather seems to be good tonight, but there is no moon, lying on the back of a thousand cranes' thick feathers, it always makes people sleepy and want to sleep, and they are reluctant to see this shocking scene in front of them, but Shaoqing finally fell asleep.

I woke up in the middle of the night, because I didn't touch the big egg next to me, and the kid thought that he had fallen halfway, and after screaming, he swept it away in a panic, only to find that the big egg ran to the back of the crane behind the baby, and the red tassel was sleeping sweetly in the fur and holding it.

Pull back the love and weakness that are almost about to fall, Shaoqing didn't go to look at the baby, since he came back this time, he always felt that there was something wrong with this kid's spirit, he didn't die He didn't say anything at all, plus the kind of gaze he looked at, it always made people feel that this kid had some kind of perverted psychology.

Is he still doubting his identity?

Turning around, the spiritual cultivator on the side looked at the mountains below and shouted, "Yanwa, your hometown has arrived!"

Yanwa still used him to remind, her eyes had already looked below, in the dark night, the red light on the mountain was very conspicuous, that was the prayer lamp of Dongshan, which would be released every once in a while, also known as the sky lantern, and tonight they were in a hurry, and they happened to meet.

Looking at the red light flying in front of him, Shaoqing struggled to identify the cursive-like text on it, and after reading several times, he didn't recognize a few big characters, and he doubted his cultural level for a while, and finally chattered, "Put so much, the weather is dry, and you are not afraid of causing a fire?"

Before people disliked him, the old man in front of him screamed, it turned out that there was really a fire over there, beating his clothes to get up, but he didn't stand firm, and he fell straight from the crane's back, originally the crane wanted to go down to catch him, but he himself was on fire, and he turned his head in a panic and flew up, Shaoqing pouted his ass in the back and looked at the old boy who fell down and wanted to see the excitement, and the spiritual cultivator hated to kick him down with a kick, but he didn't have that time, and he threw himself down to save the old man.

The wool in Yue Lao'er's hand was all burned out, and he was slightly injured on his body, and then the old boy picked his pick and quit, and ran away without a shadow after receiving the crane, leaving Shaoqing and a few people helpless on a barren mountain, while scolding the old boy while trying to stand on his own, but he almost didn't fall down.

There is a dark valley below, an area without lights, and the spiritual cultivator says that this is a sinking pool, just like a lake on Dongyue Mountain, and it is impossible to elevate it from here.

"That old boy did it on purpose, he wanted to harm us!" Shaoqing gritted his steel teeth and chewed.

Lingxiu tightened his shirt and sleeves tighter, "You have paranoia of victimization now. ”

"Sick your mother!" Shaoqing glared at him, and put the back basket containing Bai Kui on his back, "I can't fly over, Lao Tzu walks over!"

The spiritual cultivator no longer stops him, and I wish I could kill this kid in my heart, Lao Tzu is a fairy anyway, you can't talk politely?!

Without waiting for Shaoqing to show up, Yanwa opened her mouth in the back, "You don't need to send it to death." ”

With a loud birdsong, Shaoqing's eyes looked towards the starry sky, and he saw a few flying shadows looking at this side, listening to the bird's voice, where he didn't know who it was, and immediately jumped high and shouted, "Old clan, old clan, it's me, it's me, I'm here!"

The person who came was the Jiuli clan of the famous family, and on the side was his brother-in-law Li Yan of the Zongheng Gate, as well as Xingyu Xingyan, and even the jade Yan and Jin Shu of the novel door were with them, looking at this team of people, Shaoqing pulled Bi Fangniao's feathers and pulled them here while "hehe" silly music, "How do you know that we are here, did someone ask you to pick us up?"

The Jiuli clan opened his hand, looked at him silently, and jumped down from Bi Fangniao's back, grabbed the kid's chin and looked at his face carefully, "You're really not dead, what are you stinky boy playing?"

Shaoqing tore his hand away, and said while pushing Bai Kui onto Bi Fangniao's back: "How can Lao Tzu die before the big thing happens, how did you guys come here?"

Li Yan looked at this guy who still didn't know what politeness was, and it could even be said that he was shameless, hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled, "Didn't you just say that someone and we came to pick you up?"

Shaoqing had already climbed onto Bi Fangniao's back, "Who?"

Li Yan looked at the two little dolls he was holding in his arms, "Of course it's Lord Venerable, the joint meeting between them is a daily necessity, otherwise how could we bump into you here?"

Shaoqing gave a look to the Yanwa and the spiritual envoy over there and motioned for them to come up too, moving his butt to the side to make room for a vacant seat, "So you are also going to the East China Sea!"

Li Yan hugged his arms and nodded with a smile, but he was not in a hurry to go, he just looked at the kid above and squeezed it to the side, squeezed the Jiuli clan from above, squatted on the ground with his ass, and bounced twice......