In his eyes, the senior sister is just an inconsequential piece of furniture, without any scruples, she doesn't treat her as an outsider at all, and she does whatever she wants.

Qingyan regretted a little that she tolerated him too much, so much so that he became as lawless as he is now!

But when she finally thought of restraining and disciplining now, she found that this kid was already skinned, and if he didn't get oil and salt, it was useless to beat and scold.

"My clothes are all wet, I'll get sick if I don't change them." From the wind is straightforward, and he still takes her hand and touches his forehead.

His forehead was covered with sweat, and the green smoke wiped the sweat on his hand, and wiped it on him in disgust.

In the winter, it was freezing and snowy outside, and his clothes were soaked with sweat inside and out, this is not a disease.

Is the sequelae of heart-piercing so big?

Qingyan stared at his heart, "Does it still hurt?" ”

Nodding from the wind, he pulled her to the blanket and sat down, while he lay down next to her, his head resting on her legs, and pressing her hands to the sides of his head.

"It hurts here." As he spoke, he closed his eyes.

This kid obviously wanted her to massage, Qingyan was such a well-behaved person, pulling his hair and making a gesture to pull him bald.

Seeing that the two were hooking up together, there was a sour smell in the air, so that she couldn't read the book, so she got up and went out to take a breath.

"Fire, big fire." Suddenly murmured from the wind.

When Qingyan saw his appearance, he immediately thought of something in Sanliu Academy.

At that time, he hugged himself and shouted to his mother, and also mentioned fire.

It must have been that knife that broke the seal, and even the suppressed memories began to awaken.

Qingyan was even more convinced at this time that it was inseparable from the Xuanyue Golden Crow.

If the Xuanyue Golden Crow is the little light in the master's notes, then it must want to open the seal of the little bean sprouts.

Even if there is a reason, there is no need to use this method, right, it is not afraid of stabbing to death with a knife?

Or is it that as a boarding carrier of small bean sprouts, it doesn't matter at all whether you live or die from the wind.

"In the end, your character is too bad, and no one wants to leave you a way out."

Qingyan sneered and pinched Congfeng's cheek.

At this time, the senior sister happened to come in, with sharp eyebrows and wicked corners of her mouth, with a condescending momentum.

Qingyan was stunned, this posture was not like Mi'er's usual style.

"Mi'er?"

"The little boy is not of bad character, but too soft-hearted."

Who is she talking about? From the wind?

Calling the little boy from the wind?

It seems that Congfeng has a high status in the eyes of this person.

Qingyan hooked his lips and smiled, and pinched Congfeng's face with his ruthless hand, and unsurprisingly saw the other party's angry face.

She was at a loss, but the man was enraged, and a golden streamer flashed in his murderous eyes that made her confirm her previous conjecture.

"Why does Xuanyue Jinwu like to possess women? Is there a special fetish? Qingyan scoffed.

The other party didn't get angry but laughed, "Self-righteous." ”

The fact that the Xuanyue Golden Crow will reveal its identity is not because it has a bad brain, it just wants to show its identity and intimidate the other party.

As everyone knows, Qingyan is not afraid at all, he just thinks that he has no brains.

She also deliberately ravaged the wind, pinched her nose and pulled her face, slapped her head, and had a good handsome face, which was pinched and slapped by her.

Seeing that the other party was annoyed, she was proud.

Xuanyue Jinwu wanted to scare this vulgar and superficial woman, but she saw contempt in her eyes, and suddenly felt that the majesty of the Jinwu clan had been provoked.

"At midnight, the golden crow, Zhu Hui scatters, and all the laws are reversed, endlessly."

The arrogant voice resounded throughout the igloo, and even the sleeping Congfeng was about to be woken up.

This is the manifestation of the strength of the Jinwu clan, the arrogance of all inferior products, and the unrivaled self-confidence and demeanor in the world.

Xuanyue Jinwu thought that the person in front of him was finally going to be afraid, and he wanted to kneel down and cry and beg for mercy, staring at her with his eyes down.

What bullshit poetry?

Qingyan couldn't understand what he meant for a while, and when he saw it looking at him, he said perfunctorily.

"Good poetry, good poetry."

I guess I just want to say that I'm very good.

Qingyan clasped his fists with both hands and made a look of great admiration.

It's just that she pretended to admire like this, but it made Xuanyue Jinwu so angry that her body trembled.

"Ignorant fool!" Xuanyue Jinwu brushed his sleeves away.

"Hello?" Qingyan chased him out.

I saw a figure of the green of the lake dancing in the heavy snow.

Nine rays of sunlight suddenly burst out from the top of Senior Sister's head and flew in all directions.

In an instant, the snow stopped.

The glacier melted, and the igloo turned into a puddle of water.

Qingyan turned around and saw Brother Ma and his sister-in-law hugging each other, looking dazed.

Are you dreaming, why is the good house gone?

"The sky is blue and the sun is white, and the interest is too good."

Qingyan glanced at it, a little envious of her sister-in-law's good figure.

It's just that this big brother has a little too much oil on his stomach!

She walked over to the senior sister and helped the person up, "The snow has stopped, it's time to go back." ”

Senior Sister looked at the earth after the ice and snow melted, her eyes were full of black, "Red earth? ”

Qingyan was stunned for a moment and looked down at the ground.

So black, how can it be red?

She squatted down and grabbed a handful and rubbed it, and when she looked closely, it was really red.

The kind that is red to black.

"You say this is the best red soil for acidophilic herbs to grow?"

Such a deep red soil must contain a lot of aluminium and iron, which is difficult for ordinary plants to grow, except for a group of acidophilic herbs.

Most of these acidophilic herbs are excellent ingredients for making poisons.

"Well, there's nothing better in the world than that." The senior sister kicked and was not interested at all.

"You wait for me." Qingyan ran to Brother Ma and picked up the shovel on the side.

When Brother Ma saw the woman approaching, he straightened up his powerful body, wanting to show off.

Unexpectedly, the woman snorted and only cared about digging the soil.

She dug up a full pot of red clay until she couldn't hold it anymore.

There were many recipes in the Potions Codex that mentioned red clay, but she had never seen them outside.

"The soil here is the reddest in the world, and it's a pity not to bring some back."

Qingyan wiped his sweat and grabbed another hard plug.

The senior sister frowned, as if she couldn't look down on her like she had never seen the world.

"If you want to say the best soil in the world, it's not the Night Clan......" she shook her head halfway through, "let's go." ”

Qingyan hung the jade cauldron back on his waist, "Yeshi? Also? yes？ What the hell is it? ”

She wanted to ask, but the senior sister had returned to her snow house, and it was now a pool of water.

There was a small cracking sound, and the ground cracked.

Qingyan's first reaction was to catch the wind.

Rumble!

There was an explosion.

In front of you is flying red clay powder, filling the world.

They could not see anything, and when the powder had cleared, they were already in front of the main hall.

"Master!"

A bald head pounced.

Qingyan saw that Congfeng was by his side and did not lose it, and smiled and touched his bald head, which was a little piercing.

Seeing that the people from the three major academies were all around, she stood up on her knees.

Wei Lai glanced at Congfeng, this disciple of Wu Xian who insisted on being further back than Yi Junzi, and a trace of worry flashed in his heart.

Wu Xian already had a disciple approaching the Qin Painting Academy, which put him under a lot of pressure as an elder of Qin Painting.

But fortunately, this time Lao Zucong and his party were very successful, and the demons in the Quartet Realm were cleared, and the world could be peaceful for a while.

As soon as Qingyan turned his head, he saw Wei Lai looking at Congfeng thoughtfully, and his heart was shocked.

He's not going to find anything, is he?

No, you can't let him know, otherwise the people of Chengyang Palace will definitely know.

As the king of Annan of Chengyang Kingdom, Du Nanxing is also the head of Qikuolou, perhaps it is the king of Chengyang who bought his life from Qikuolou.

Why did they kill the wind?

Could it be that like the demons in the Four Directions Realm, they are afraid of the little bean sprouts on his body, so they want to kill him?