Chapter 113: Yunhu Buxi (II)
Ye Xiaowan didn't speak, and when she reached the depths of the valley, she suddenly saw a glowing dragon-like thing spinning from the flat bottom in front of her, and she was close in front of her in an instant.
Dragons Flying Blades?!
Zhou Jing was taken aback, but the dragon group flying blade was so fast, there was no room for evasion at all, and it penetrated the bodies of the two of them hard, and they could no longer see it in the blink of an eye.
Hallucinations? Zhou Jing looked at the good and undamaged body, and couldn't figure it out.
Ye Xiaowan pointed to the dark stone on the mountain wall: "I heard that the ancient alien races gathered here before can communicate with each other without speaking, and the spirit and spirit are very strong, and these mountain rocks can just sense extremely persistent thoughts, so there are often visions." That's it, it's an obsession left by my aunt's enemy. ”
Zhou Jing said in a deep voice: "You already knew that Ling Fox Zhenzhen was a descendant of Ling Fox Yu, and you can still talk and laugh with her as usual?"
What a terrible scheming city this is?
Ye Xiaowan turned into a pitch-black fork and said, "I naturally have ulterior motives. ”
Zhou Jing summoned out the golden light long knife and followed her into the fork in the road, but the scene of Mo Lan dragging the young Ye Xiaowan and running as hard as he could was encountered.
Ye Xiaowan turned a blind eye, only walked faster and faster, I don't know how long she walked, the four gradually became hot, she took out a porcelain altar from her sleeve, which seemed to be filled with water, and immediately took off the second Qiao peony in the middle and threw it in.
For the Flower and Grass Demon, Tang Gu's blazing heat was almost a natural enemy, she was dripping with sweat on her forehead, her face was as pale as snow, and she took out a small bamboo tube and began to drink water.
Zhou Jing frowned: "Just tell me how to go." ”
"Then you give me my aunt's demon pill first. ”
"No way. He flatly refused, "How do I know if there is any fruit of the Fusang tree if I go down this road?"
"Then keep walking. ”
Zhou Jing stopped talking, and after a long time, he listened to her voice slowly echoing in the narrow passage: "I deceived you, I am a despicable flower demon who is greedy for life and afraid of death, and unscrupulous means, it is not you who is wrong, why do you want to learn from the Yingqiao Fairy and coerce me with my aunt's demon pill? Pay me back earlier, I will stay away from you earlier." ”
"What do you want to say?" he asked, coldly.
She didn't say a word, until she passed through the last narrow passage full of rubble, and suddenly it became clear that the Fuso Sacred Tree that crossed the heavens and the earth was close in front of her, and the mountain rock approaching the Fuso Tree was completely dark red magma, and the roots of the tree were covered with golden flames, and the huge fruit was flipped and swirled on the flames.
Ye Xiaowan stopped on the red-hot cliff and said, "Luckily, one has already fallen." Every time the earth fire gushes, the Fuso tree will drop its fruit, and then the soup valley will tremble, and the sky will collapse like the earth, and the slightest carelessness will lose your life, so hurry up and take it, take it and leave quickly. ”
Zhou Jing looked at her deeply for a moment: "This place is nothing less than torture for flower and grass demons, why are you so familiar with it?"
"My aunt and I hid here for three months, and it took almost half of the lake to survive. ”
So she said before that she was going to bring a lot of water to prepare?
Zhou Jing pulled his legs and walked forward, and he wanted to jump down, but suddenly felt that the burning earth fire rolled up like countless dragons, the Fusang tree fluttered and trembled, the heavy and huge new fruit rolled down from a high place like a boulder, and the whole valley began to tremble violently.
Just now, I said that I was lucky, but now I am in trouble, and the Fusang tree is losing new fruits at this time.
Ye Xiaowan turned around and was about to flee, because he saw that the cliff was broken, and the red golden earth fire erupted from it, Zhou Jing was unstable on his feet, and he was about to fall, and even if he fell, he would probably not die.
She turned into a cloud of wind and rolled up, her long sleeves unfurled sharply, trying to pull him back.
Zhou Jing hooked on the red-hot mountain rock, and was summoning the water technique to wrap his body, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Ye Xiaowan rushing towards him, and he didn't know what he threw over, and immediately slashed with a knife, and the half-red and half-white soft yarn was split into pieces, and flew like a butterfly for a while, gradually turning into blue and gray - it was her sleeve.
The golden light smashed on her, and the afterflames of the earth fire licked the hem of her skirt, and the red and white figure became a burning man, falling silently into the cracks.
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On the seventeenth day of the winter month, the sky is closed.
Qin Xi was dreaming again.
He dreamed that when he was fourteen years old, his master led him on a mountain road full of spring flowers, and kindly and prudently warned him: "Panshensi came with bloody wind and blood, and you and Xiao Qi were changed by people because of this, and we can't let this kind of tragedy happen again." Xiao Jiu, you are smart and calm, you must get it in the future, keep a firm watch, you can't fall into the hands of people who don't care about it, and don't let it cause trouble again. ”
Fourteen-year-old Qin Xi was very lazy: "Why didn't the master let the seventh senior brother come?"
Shizun sighed slightly: "Panshen Silk is cunning and ruthless, when the hearts of people who are full of devastation meet it, they get more of a dream of self-deception, but the condition for holding it is that it must be all over the devastation first. Xiao Qi still has to be more mature. ”
"The disciple felt that he was more mature than the disciple. ”
"You?" Shizun smiled lightly, "There is only one thing to worry about as a teacher, I am afraid that some girl will toss you." ”
Fourteen-year-old Qin Xi turned his head disdainfully and pretended not to hear.
His attitude towards the girl's family was neither as cautious as Zhou Jing, nor as liberal as Duanmuyan, he never felt that there was anything special about the girl's family, until one day, he really met a special one.
Qin Xi opened his eyes, the sky was already bright, and the first thing he did was to test the location of Shangqinghuan - it was quite far away, and she was probably the inexplicable scholar again.
Pushing open the door, the snow on the eaves is blown off by the wind, and you can see a windless city with a sparse pattern, and it is also one of the big towns in the east of the wilderness.
I don't know who gave it the name, but it's obviously very windy, but it should be called Windless City.
When Qin Xi pushed the door into the restaurant, Ling Hu Zhenzhen was surrounded by a group of men, answering her questions enthusiastically.
She only said, "Do you have a favorite ......?"
Before he finished speaking, the people around him nodded in unison: "Yes!
...... What kind of vulgar folk customs is this Eastern Wilderness?
Qin Xi stopped at the door and only called, "Little Senior Sister." ”
As soon as Linghu Zhenzhen saw him, her face fell: "You woke me up in the middle of the night yesterday!"
When the men around heard this, they immediately dispersed.
Qin Xi looked at her with some embarrassment: "Little Senior Sister, it's not good to say this kind of thing in public, right?"
She was so annoyed with him, since he left the little mountain village, he slept in the mountains and forests at night to wake her up, and when he entered the village and town to stay in the guest room, he would come and knock on the door and knock on the window, and he had to wake her up, and he would not say anything, and he would not know what was wrong, and he could not bear it even if he had added a hundred times the money.
Ling Fox Zhenzhen glared at him unkindly: "If you do this again, you won't want to sleep in the future." ”
Qin Xi tilted his head and thought for a while, and bowed his head: "Okay, then the little senior sister has been staying in my guest room?"
"I'll look for a gong when I go back. "Don't sleep, everybody.
He couldn't help laughing, pointed to the food list and ordered a string, and then heard her flip through the book's small book and call him: "You haven't finished talking to me yet, what kind of person do you like, how do you look, and for what reason." ”
He raised his eyes to look at her for a while: "No manners, bold, self-serving, and very ruthless." ”
How could he like such a bad person? Ling Zhenzhen silently wrote him down, and by the way, classified him as a "resentful couple in the world".
The hot porridge was sent over, Qin Xi pushed her a bowl, and suddenly said: "Last time, the little senior sister told me that the best person in the first vein is Shen Buping, is this true?"
She nodded, "Really, he's really good." ”
"The younger brother would like to listen to his good deeds. ”
This is very troublesome, too lazy to say, she only said: "He is very good, and he is very neat in accounting." ”
Qin Xi said lightly: "Senior brother is also very neat in settling accounts. ”
Ling Fox Zhenzhen subconsciously said: "You will only count bad debts." ”
After speaking, he was stunned first, since he knew Qin Yuanxi to the present, he really has nothing to say as the owner of the money, he is very wealthy, and he is definitely not the type of bad debt, how did this impression come from?
He didn't refute, let alone speak, just raised his eyelashes and looked at her quietly.
She had never seen such a look, and no one had ever gazed at her like this, as if anxiety and forbearance, ecstasy and pain were mixed together, and the heavens and the earth were staring at her alone.
"Little Senior Sister," his voice was very soft, "even if this trip is over, can I always be with my junior brother?"
But he obviously has someone he likes, why does he look at her like this, why do he talk to her like this?
Ling Fox Zhenzhen avoided his gaze and shook her head: "No." ”
Qin Xi said leisurely: "Then the junior brother is always with you." ”
"Neither can it. ”
He smiled, and only picked the meat particles in the porridge in front of him with a spoon to her.
What a ruthless person, the deepest and most beautiful memory is with him, so I forgot it all, and I want him to forget, so that he can't even hate it.
In the middle of the night, Qin Xi didn't knock on the door or window this time, he pushed the door directly, restrained all his breath, leaned over the bed to see her sleeping thick eyelashes trembling slightly, her bright red lips pursed innocently, but her brows were furrowed.
He wrapped a lock of her hair between his fingers.
It's alive and moving. Be ruthless, be ruthless.
Qin Xi stretched out his hand and gently stroked her soft cheeks, and called her in a low voice: "Little Senior Sister, Little Senior Sister." ”
Ling Fox Zhenzhen opened her eyes blankly, and when she saw that it was him, she covered her head in annoyance and sighed: "What are you going to do?"
"Senior brother didn't want to disturb the little senior sister," Qin Xi said very sincerely, "But the little senior sister came all the way to ask about Si Shi Si Nu, and the junior brother also wanted to share your worries, so I just asked for a useful message from the innkeeper, do you want to hear it?"
She got up with a bone: "Say." ”
"It is said that there is a strange valley to the west of Tang Valley, even the demon beasts dare not approach, there was a name hundreds of years ago, called Sishi Valley. ”