"Bang"

The water mirror shattered without warning, Qingqing's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at that place, Su Ye stood up suddenly, there was an aftertaste of panic in his eyes, and his right hand trembled vigorously, as if there was a great terror for him to meet.

"It's time to wake up, it's outside the mirror!" A voice said unhurriedly, and the old man in green clothes looked at Su Ye's worried appearance and said with a smile, "Little guy, what is in the mirror is fake." ”

"Yes, yes" Su Ye nodded vigorously, and finally found a shade of a tree, and sat down by himself, the leaves rustled by the wind, Su Ye was still trembling involuntarily, and the fear was still with him.

Qingwei and Shanzi looked at each other, their eyes were full of incomprehension, and then looked at Qiwei, Gu Bo's unfazed eyes didn't seem to have any waves.

The four old men slowly stood together, the white-haired old man's eyes suddenly became cold, and he swept over everyone one by one, and there was a kind of coercion in his next words that made people dare not resist, "Qiwei to the net injury, Su Ye to the drowning there, Shanzi to the empty place, as for the green eaves" The old man suddenly paused when he said this.

"Just accompany me to fish" The words returned to a little leisurely, and looked at Qingwei with a slight smile, Qingguan was also stunned, but fortunately, the white-haired old man just glanced at it and turned to the other side, "Since this is the case, everyone will be busy with their own work!"

Wei Jingshu pinched a flame with one hand, and a breeze blew, and there was no longer him and Qiwei, and the old man simply blasted a big hole in the ground and fell into it, needless to say, Shanzi and he left the hole.

And the other old man in Tsing Yi, Qing Jie didn't see anything, and he didn't know how to leave anyway, leaving Qing Ao alone on the ground.

The white-haired old man looked at the green eaves who were stunned on the ground, and also shook his head, picked up a fishing rod from scratch, and then baited the fishing rod himself, and kept busy in his hands, without the appearance of being weak at all, and the white-haired old man said unhurriedly, "The old man has matched the fishing rod for you, and you don't appreciate it like this?"

Qingguan was also a spirit, and immediately picked up the fishing rod, and said with a smile on his face, "Elder, I don't dare not accept this love." Qingwei didn't know what to pick up when he said this, the white-haired old man's ring finger tapped the ground lightly, as if he was waiting for the following, he didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, and even closed his eyes and raised his mind.

"This kid still recognizes it, and he feels more and more like he did back then" The white-haired old man breathed a sigh of relief when he thought of this, and his face became ruddy, and Qingya was not in such a good mood, his face was fluttering, and he seemed to hesitate about something, and it was about a long time.

A fish also bit on the bait unconsciously, the clouds began to gather inexplicably, Qingya gritted his teeth, and finally said slowly, "Elder, my cultivation is only obtained by overdrawing potential, I" Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the old man

"I already knew about this, old man. The old man's fishing rod seemed to have a fish hooked, and he groped for a while, and his hands clenched a little, and he pulled the fishing rod up directly in response, and a dark fish was pulled out of the water, and many stories were also leveled.

The old man propped up the fishing rod with one hand, unloaded the fish from the hook with one hand, took the dark fish and looked at it carefully, and threw it directly backwards without looking back.

The old man's hand trembled, and then he led the fishing rod to shake up a ripple, a pair of cloudy eyes suddenly became ethereal, as his mouth opened and closed, Qingwei heard the old man's words, and there was a little aftertaste of vicissitudes in his voice, "But this doesn't seem to be your excuse!"

"What's more, you have determined that your potential has been used up by 'you'" Qing Wei was also confused when he heard this, the old man smiled and was silent, but he still hoisted the fish by himself.

The green eaves also gradually fell into contemplation, and the hook pendant on the ear was also a flash of green, and the green seemed to be green gushing out of the surface, and finally turned into droplets, falling out of thin air, and the moment it came into contact with the dust, the wind stopped, and the ripples on the lake surface also stopped abruptly, and even the old man's expression was still stuck in the last second.

"Qing" sounded quietly from behind Qingea, Qingwei turned his head slightly, and saw a vague figure・・・・・・

Finally, after a long time, there was a "poof" sound, and the green eaves seemed to have fallen asleep.

The moment Qingguan fell asleep, the heaven and earth resumed operation, the white-haired old man looked at Qingqiao lying on the lawn and shook his head and smiled, gently put down the fishing rod in his hand, a flash of light flashed in his hand, and a few words appeared on the ground out of thin air: It's not that you have exhausted your potential, it's just that the shackles have become thicker.

Finally, he waved his sleeves in satisfaction and scattered.

Time just slipped away

In a daze, a pair of big hands seemed to be playing with Qingya's hair, "Qingea, it's time to wake up" The voice came from Shanzi, and Qingwei also opened his worried eyes, rubbed his hands gently, and looked around.

It's still the thatched hut, but there is a wooden table in front of the thatched house, and the dim light of the green light on the wooden table, Qiwei and Su Ye have already come here, holding the brush as if they want to write, and the green eaves also walked over, and Shanzi followed closely, but it seemed to be different from before.

Shanzi carried a big stick on his back, which was the stick that was turned from the fire from the book before his death, and there was more ruthlessness in his expression, only the green eaves would hide him well beside him, but how could the careful green eaves not be distinguished.

On the wooden table, four rolls of white paper are quietly spread on it, and there is a brush next to the white paper, and there is a three-inch long jade box on the white paper, and there are a few lines of small words on the box: You are parting, and you don't leave a pair of notebooks for us to commemorate? Of course, we have also prepared gifts for you, and then take them away after leaving the words.

Qiwei picked up the pen and wrote, stopped the pen and took the jade box directly, staring at Qingqing with his eyes, as if he wanted to eat him alive, but he only stared at him for a while and then took advantage of the night to go away, Su Ye also fixed his mind and waved down randomly, threw the pen lightly on the table, and picked up the jade box.

He hugged his fist at Qingean and Shanzi again;"The same Wei people, leave here, and there will be a period later." Others are polite, Qingwei can't be cold to others' face, the same hands clenched fists, Shanzi is also average, and said: "There will be a period later." Then he watched Su Ye disappear into the forest.

There are only two people left, Qingeaves and Shanzi, Qingeaves is not in a hurry to write, but touches the wooden table, while touching, and knocking, and his mouth is still vague, "Hey." It seems to be sunken wood, no wonder the sound is so crisp. His eyes were firmly fixed on the wooden table, and it was a little hot, "Shanzi, I just need a weapon, you go find an axe to show me the prototype of a sword." ”

Shanzi has always respected the green eaves, of course, he obeyed his words, and ran to find the axe, the sinking wood is very light, but extremely hard.

Qingxiao also slowly lifted the pen, looked at it for a long time, and the dragon flying phoenix dance was completed, so he naturally stuffed the jade box into his arms, squinted at Shanzi who was running in the distance, Shanzi threw the axe on the ground, and spat the phlegm, "I'm lazy to write, just take the thing away, hehe" Shanzi's sneering voice surprised Qingxiao.

But he also came back to his senses in an instant, and stuffed Shanzi's jade box into his arms, Shanzi cut in turn, and after a while, the prototype of the sword was already there, and Qingeaves saw that it was almost there, so he also recalled Shanzi, and handed a wisp of Spa away, and Shanzi also wiped it casually with his cuffs, and put Spa in his purse as a baby.

Qinge's sword is also a joy, "Shanzi, let's go" Shanzi followed closely behind, and the two figures disappeared into the night like this, and dawn was coming.

And in the jungle, a pair of misty eyes stared closely at the back that was gradually moving away, and there was a sound in the forest, and there was a cry hidden in the voice:

"Brother Qingea, you have to wait for Ya'er・・・・・・"