Li Jinzhi saw that Gong Yi was blown into a mess of minced meat, and let out a long sigh of relief, thinking that he had finally survived! Then he couldn't hold on any longer, and fell to the ground panting and resting.

Cheng Qichuan really didn't dare to stop, and hurriedly got up and ran in front of Gong Daxiong in three steps and two steps, and he didn't care about the side effects of the pill for a while. He squatted up and put his fingers on Gong Daxiong's mid-human body, feeling his snort.

Fortunately, there is! But it is very weak, and it is no exaggeration to say: he is just holding on to a breath now, and if this breath is vented, there will be no one left.

Cheng Qichuan was overjoyed and just wanted to reach out to check the injury. But Gong Daxiong suddenly raised his hand to hold his palm, and said dyingly: "No... It's useless, Ji'er is incapable of inheriting Mianzhou City, I plan to hand it over to the younger brother of the golden goose - Gao Cheng, and I hope that the Qingcheng faction can take care of it more... One... "The word "fan" was never spoken, so he died as soon as he skimmed it.

"Let's bury the husband and wife together!" Cheng Qichuan muttered to himself, then stood up, ready to check Li Jinzhi's injuries. But as soon as he stood up, he felt a piercing pain in his chest, and Cheng Qichuan couldn't bear this suffering, so he closed his eyes and fell down.

When I woke up, it was three days later. During this period, it was still the subordinates from the Li family who took care of it.

Later, Cheng Qichuan found Gao Cheng and officially delivered Mianzhou City to him. But Cheng Qichuan didn't have much hope, because when he saw Gao Cheng for the first time, he felt unreliable. When he was young, he had learned to read faces, and he could see that this person was different from inside and outside, and he saw the wind and steered, so he secretly sent a message to the flying pigeon of Qingcheng Mountain, and asked Qingcheng Mountain to take care of it more.

Later, he said goodbye to Yu and Bai, and wanted to return to Rongcheng, because he was with the Li family by the way.

On the way, I received a reply from the Qingcheng faction. The letter probably wrote that the Qingcheng faction promised to take care of Gao Cheng, and during Cheng Qichuan's training, an old Taoist priest died suddenly, allowing Cheng Qichuan to live in the Li family temporarily.

There was a reason for it, and Cheng Qichuan readily agreed.

Although Cheng Qichuan is the son of the head of the sect, he stays in the academy all day and is not very familiar with the disciples in the sect. Even the disciples in the sect were quite dissatisfied with Cheng Qichuan, after all, the social atmosphere was to emphasize martial arts and ignore literature, and martial artists would discriminate against scholars to some extent. And the old Taoist priest who left had many disciples, and the strange thing was that the group of little Taoist priests looked down on Cheng Qichuan.

After arriving in Jingcheng, he couldn't get out of bed because of the side effects of the drug. I can only hold the book all day and have fun alone.

After three days, I gradually got out of bed and moved.

One night, the weather was a little strange. A gust of wind blew from nowhere, blowing the bamboo forest outside Li's Mansion into a violent wind, and even the clouds in the sky were blown to cover half of Chang'e Ji. In short, it's like someone's name—Xiao Se.

Cheng Qichuan was also interested and went to watch it.

Originally, my heart was full of expectations, but after seeing it, I found that it was nothing more than that. He was a little disappointed in his heart, feeling that he was not as interesting as his own Qingcheng Mountain. However, the evening breeze is quite comfortable, much better than Qingcheng Mountain!

He spread his arms and felt the wind howling. After glancing at the half-round full moon, he couldn't help but say: "Dense clouds half cover Chang'e Dai..."

"The cicadas sing and the wind calls." A graceful female voice came with the wind.

Hearing this, Cheng Qichuan was even more interested, so he continued: "Flying leaves dance with birds." ”

"Low eyebrows, lonely shadow, looking forward to your coming."

Cheng Qichuan smiled indifferently, and out of curiosity, he looked for the source of the sound and walked.

When he found it, he saw a girl sitting on a boulder, holding her cheek with one hand, staring blankly at the moon.

The girl is very immature, and there are some baby fat, estimated to be only thirteen or fourteen years old. However, at the age of thirteen or fourteen, it is rare to have such a posture. The eyes are big, the skin is very fair, and the tip of the nose is smeared with pink, which looks very cute. She was dressed in a pink dress, and the moonlight reflected on her face, which made her look even more beautiful.

But Cheng Qichuan was unmoved, but he was a little dazed.

"Are you Li Erniu?"

"What Li Erniu!" The girl jumped to her feet angrily, pointed to his nose, and scolded in a milky voice: "Brother Cheng, stop calling me by my name!" My name is Li Xiaran now! ”

"Li Xiaran? It's indeed a good name, worthy of Uncle Li! But it's still kind to call Li Erniu. ”

"You... You... Hum! I don't want to pay attention to you! Li Xiaran was so angry that he couldn't speak, so he simply turned around and turned his back, not planning to pay attention to this "bad brother" anymore.

Li Xiaran is Li Jinzhi's second daughter, nicknamed Erniu. When I was young, I often went to Qingcheng Mountain, saying that the Taoist brother there was fun, and Cheng Qichuan was also a childhood sweetheart.

Cheng Qichuan was still unsatisfied, and said with his head held high: "When you were eight years old, you were led to the river by my family Aze. When he saw the fish, he reached out and grabbed it, and he broke his forehead because of it..."

Cheng Qichuan was very proud, mocking Li Xiaran as if he was telling a joke.

Li Xiaran really didn't bother with it, and let him go. He kept looking down at his toes, looking puzzled.

"Erniu, what are you doing?"

Li Xiaran ignored him and continued to look at his toes.

"Oh, I won't call you a second girl. Xia Ran, Xia Ran! Cheng Qichuan took her hand and looked very pleading.

Hearing this, a shallow smile appeared at the corner of Li Xiaran's mouth, and he pointed to his toes and said: "The ancients said: 'If a woman looks down and doesn't see her toes, she is already the best in the world. I don't understand this, how can I bow my head and not see my toes? If you have a big belly, does it mean that being pregnant is the best in the world? ”

"Wrong, it's the chest! My third uncle Huang Long said that the ancients had a thin waist and a sudden double peak. It should be a touch of scenery on the chest, and covering the toes is the best in the world! ”

"Get out!" Li Xiaran shook off his hand and sulked with a pout.

"Teasing you! My understanding: it is a woman who looks down and does not see her toes, which is already the best in the world, he means that when a woman sees a boy she likes, she shyly looks down at the toe of her shoes But her attention is not on the toe of the shoe, and in the eyes of the man, this is the best in the world. ”

"I see!"

"By the way, Xia Ran, how old are you now?"

"Fang Ling Fourteen, what's wrong?"

"It turns out that Xia Ran is already fourteen! When I first met you, you were still a hairy little girl, and now you have grown into a young girl! Tell me about my brother, do you have a crush on any stinky boy? ”

"Nope!" Li Xiaran lowered his head shyly, blushed and said, "Brother Cheng, don't make fun of you!" When I first saw you, you were handsome and very attractive to girls. Now, you're even more handsome! I also lit a lotus flower on my forehead, didn't that girl draw it for you? ”

"I'm not drawing!" Cheng Qichuan explained vigorously.

"Really." Li Xiaran stretched out his hand to erase it, but found that he couldn't erase it at all: "I can't erase it." I see, it's a tattoo! It must be a girl who is afraid of you and will stab you in the heart. ”

"What?" Cheng Qichuan nodded her eyebrows, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly: "It's not a thorn, I have practiced a kind of exercise, this is a mark!" ”

Then Cheng Qichuan gently stroked her eyebrows with his fingers, and asked softly, "Why don't I order one for you too?" ”

“…”

"If you don't speak, you will be considered a default!" After speaking, Cheng Qichuan took it out of his arms, but he couldn't find anything suitable, and finally only took out a brush for writing, but he didn't know what to dip into.

"Blood on your fingertips!" Li Xiaran suddenly said shyly.

"Sworn by blood?" Cheng Qichuan smiled indifferently: "Do you want to marry me?" ”

"Hate to die!" Li Xiaran angrily pushed this merry man away.

"Good!" Cheng Qichuan reached out and gently held her chin: "Teasing you!" I have cinnabar."

With that, he took out a small bottle from his bosom. Unscrew the cork, and the characteristic smell of cinnabar spreads out. With a brush dipped in a little cinnabar, he lit a lotus flower at the center of her eyebrows.

Although the lotus flower is not very well drawn, it is not ugly, and the most important thing is that this lotus flower represents his heart.