"Catch you?!" The white dove continued to stare at him.

"Well, you'll have to take care of the protagonist when the time comes." Qingluan admonished, seeds! Especially important! "By the way, the crystal beads will be placed on your side first, and you have to keep them." Qingluan said, handing the space storage bag to the white pigeon.

"What about you..."Bai Ge was a little anxious, Jun Qianye was obviously the strongest person in this high world, how could Qingluan and Paper Kite be his opponents, it was too dangerous.

Qingluan tilted his head and bent his fingers to tap his cheek, "I may have to suffer a little, hey." ”

"He's really strong."

The slightly cold voice is the paper kite.

"I feel depressed at the thought of the Dark Crystal Bead on him, how can I get this Dark Crystal Bead?!" Qingluan had a bitter face, and now the tear crystal bead knew that in the misty ridge, the dark crystal bead was the most rare, because it was in the hands of Jun Qianxi.

As for the light crystal beads, if you guess correctly, Wei Shengliang must know something.

How to get the light crystal beads depends on what to do with the micro coolness.

"Let it be..."

The white dove sighed and said something that even he could not convince.

In the early morning of the next day, Feng Yicen and Su Jiuyue also returned safely and brought back a piece of fish.

With all three treasures, you can go to the Mist Ridge in Xicheng at any time.

After discussing the meeting, everything was ready, Feng Yicen prepared the carriage, and everyone went directly to Xicheng, which will pass through more than a dozen big cities, and it will take more than ten days to travel.

On the way, Wei Shengliang received the imprint message, and when he looked at it carefully, a trace of light flashed in his blue eyes, "The whereabouts of the light crystal beads have been found." ”

"Where?" Qingluan tilted her head to look at him.

"I'll take care of it."

The warm voice is as soft as a feather at the beginning.

"You're going to find it alone?" Qingluan and the others were a little surprised.

What he meant was to ask a person to go and get the light crystal beads. In other words, he didn't want them to make a move, or maybe the two parties were acquaintances of him.

Microbiotic Family ......

"Well, I'll look for it." Wei Shengliang pulled the reins, light as jade, dressed in fluttering clothes, peerless.

He lowered his head and looked at Qingluan, his eyebrows were tender like water, "Wait for me to come back." ”

“…”

Qingluan raised his eyes, his expression narrowed slightly.

"Young Master Weisheng, please rest assured, Feng will wait for you to come back with Senior Sister Qingluan." Feng Yicen shook his feather fan and rode to the two of them.

Smiling, handsome and chic, personable and gentlemanly.

Wei Shengliang glanced at him lightly, as cool as jade, "Take care of Qingluan." ”

"I don't need to say that." Feng Yicen directly interrupted Wei Shengliang's words, elegant as smoke, and his dark eyes were deep, "I will naturally do it." ”

The voice is low and earnest, unwavering.

Wei Shengliang squinted his eyes, and the breath on his body was cool and cold.

Shen Yanmei, who had been paying attention to this not far away, sighed, "Alas, why is Qingluan's peach blossom luck so prosperous?" Someone fights for her every day! ”

Mei Xuetian did not speak.

"Where is Qingluan good? Brother Weisheng likes her, even Feng Yicen. Shen Yanmei continued to sigh, I can't figure it out!?

Stature? Qingluan's small body that hasn't developed much?! Looks? Not as good as Su Jiuyue, right?! Cultivation? But she heard that the paper kite seems to be more powerful than Qingluan?! So what is it that attracts the two geniuses?!?!

"Young Master Weisheng, you can go back with confidence, Senior Sister Feng of Qingluan will take care of it." Feng Yicen shook the feather fan and began to get a little cold.

There was a smug smile in Obsidian's deep eyes.

"We're waiting for your good news." Qingluan ignored Feng Yicen's words and shifted the topic towards Wei Shengliang.

Obediently, what if these two fight if they don't agree on a word?!

The smell of gunpowder is so strong!

"Okay."

Wei Shengliang didn't look at Feng Yicen, looked at Qingluan gently, and the corners of his lips rose unconsciously.

The voice is soft, like a fallen leaf floating on the surface of the lake, sweeping the waves of the heart.

Mei Xue in the carriage couldn't help but look over, looking at her slightly cool and clean face like jade, and she was a little distracted.

Qingyu wiped his forehead, and the blue eyes under the slender sword eyebrows were pure and flawless, full of tenderness, reflecting the appearance of Qingluan.

The corners of his lips are smiling, doting and gentle.

He likes Qingluan, he likes Qingluan very much.

Undisguised affection, a bystander like her couldn't help but be moved.

I can't tell whether it's envy or jealousy, or whether I also expect such a person.