On this day of reunion of ten thousand families, Yue Lao and Qingjing Xianjun also had a few drinks in the restaurant in Qinglan City.

As for the old man, his mouth was indeed broken, and after two bowls of yellow soup, he began to chatter.

"Qingjing, you say, isn't he just a young master of the demon world, unruly and stubborn, what does Xiaozhi like about him?"

Qingjing Immortal Jun was silent.

"You are also extremely sought-after among the fairies in the upper realm, so, who is here? By the way, Rue Fairy, her sincerity to you can be described as the sun and the moon, and the heaven and the earth can be revealed. She is the one who gives the most gifts to my house every year, just to ask for two marriage ropes with you. ”

Qingjing Immortal Jun was still silent.

"If it weren't for this friendship with you, I would really want to give her two. Okay, let's not talk about her, but let's talk about it, why doesn't Xiaozhi look down on you?"

Qingjing Immortal Jun glanced at Yue Lao, have you forgotten the good things you did?

"Hey, you're really unlucky, originally the two people who have tied the marriage rope are more likely to be emotional to each other, but why do you let others intervene? Forget it, forget it, blame me for this, maybe Xiaozhi and the young master of the demon world have already had a good impression of each other, and you are the superfluous." Hey, you're saying something!"

Qingjing Xianjun drank all the wine in the cup, and finally said, "Don't mention this matter in the future, since she has a good fate, don't let her bother more." ”

"......"

"If you really feel guilty, find the way to untie the rope as soon as possible. ”

Qingjing Xianjun stood up after saying it and walked towards the door.

Yue Lao hurriedly said behind him, "Don't you go to Qinhu Lake to watch the fireworks?"

"Go on your own. "Who wants to go with you to see the fireworks, there are so many words, and every sentence is piercing.

Yue Lao looked at the back of Qingjing Xianjun, shook his head and sighed, "Hey, I don't know what to do, go deep!"

The sky and the earth were gray, and the bamboo branches were pressed with snow, and from time to time they trembled twice, and a ball of snow fell to the ground.

The courtyard of the hibiscus hedge was silent.

Bai Fen was napping in the rocking chair under the porch, but then she couldn't stay up, she was really sleepy, so she carried Xiaobai back to the room, threw herself on the bed, and fell asleep instantly.

She had planned to keep the New Year's ......

Jing Zhao Demon Lord doesn't plan to leave tonight, and he won't leave tomorrow, and I'm afraid he won't leave in the future.

The two of them were in Ye Zhenzhen's room, eating melon seeds, eating snacks, reminiscing about the past, imagining tomorrow, but planning to stay overnight.

The light shadow is dim, reflecting the shadows of the two on the wall, like thousands of couples in this world.

The ghost lady has already sent news to the spirit bird, and the girl and the young master of the demon world went to Qinhu to watch the fireworks.

In the past few days, Qianwei has touched the bamboo house clearly, and a new kennel has been built under the peach tree, and the black dog is in this yard.

She still couldn't figure out where that girl was, so she didn't dare to do it easily, so as not to startle the snake.

Tonight is a good opportunity to start.

Qianwei was dressed in black, ghostly climbing over the hibiscus hedge, ah, by the way, she was a ghost.

The mallet was particularly satisfying tonight, well, full and full. At this time, he was curled up in the kennel, snoring comfortably.

Who would have thought that he was dreaming of red beans and fruits, and just felt a hint of danger, and before he could open his eyes, he put a sack on his head and put it on his ......

Sure enough, peace paralyzes people, and so do dogs.

The mallet twisted his round belly, and was about to bark twice, when a voice outside the sack whispered, "Brother, it's me." ”

......

The mallet froze.

Qianwei said again, "Brother, don't be afraid, I'll take you home." ”

Go home? The mallet is starting to writhe again, you should let me out first.

In order not to wake up the people in the house, Qianwei poked her finger on the sack, and there was no movement in the sack in an instant.

Brother, let's go home and talk in detail, this place is not suitable for a long time.

Qianwei carried a hemp bag, and in a flash, she arrived in the bamboo forest.

This dog is also a little heavier.

Without waiting for Qianwei to rush to the road, she saw that under the green bamboo bent by the snow not far away, there was a Qingjing Immortal Jun dressed in white and winning the snow.

What is the meaning of the passing year is unfavorable, everything is not going well, this is.

Qingjing Immortal Jun said: "I didn't expect that the ghost lord not only likes to catch birds, but also has a hobby of stealing dogs. ”

Qianwei sneered and said, "Last time, you let go of Chongming Bird, what's the matter, today is going to hurt me again?"

I have a grudge against you?

"Don't dare, it's just that this dog was raised by a friend of mine, and if it is stolen by the ghost lord today, I'm afraid she will be sad. ”

"You think you can stop me?" Qianwei swapped the sack for a shoulder.

Qingjing Immortal Jun glanced at the bamboo house behind Qianwei and said, "I can't, but Jingzhao Demon Monarch can be in that house, do you think you can walk?"

Qianwei said in her heart, don't fucking say it, the old lady is already gone now.

Of course, she is not afraid of fighting with Jingzhao Demon Monarch, but the purpose of her trip is this dog, if she alarms Jingzhao Demon Monarch, even if the two of them are tied, this dog will not be able to take away.

Qingjing Xianjun said again, "Last time, I couldn't live with the adult, as long as the adult returned the dog, I just didn't happen today." ”

Qianwei twisted her eyebrows and pondered for a moment, she was a ghost master snow night thief dog, if it was passed out by this Qingjing fairy, where would this face go?

At the moment, he said to Qingjing Xianjun, "Since this dog belongs to your friend, then please send it back." ”

Qingjing Xianjun thought to himself that he had just stolen it, and he had to return it, which was really shameless. Since she has the will to return it, it doesn't hurt to help her with this little favor.

Qingjing Immortal Jun thought for a moment in his heart, and then walked towards Qianwei.

Qianwei took the sack off her shoulder, dragged the mouth of the bag with one hand, and handed it to Qingjing Xianjun.

Seeing that the handover was about to be successful, Qianwei's hand carrying the sack was suddenly thrown up, and the moment the sack left her hand, an extremely thin silver needle had already submerged into the palm of Qingjing Xianjun.

Qianwei caught the sack, sneered, and said, "Since I stole this dog, there is no reason to return it." ”

Qingjing Immortal Jun also sneered, shook his head, and said, "Sure enough, the words of the ghosts are not credible. ”

"Why haven't you fallen yet?"

Qianwei was stunned, her Soul Devouring Needle was ineffective against this little Immortal Jun?

How did she know that Qingjing Immortal Jun's hand was under an ice spell, and this soul devouring needle pierced into his hand, it was like piercing into a piece of ice, and there would be no reaction.

Qingjing Xianjun knew that she was not Qianwei's opponent, so she kept an eye on it just now, but she didn't expect that she was really such a backsliding.

Seeing that Qingjing Immortal Monarch had already raised his hand to sacrifice the immortal technique, Qianwei's mind was flying, no matter what, as soon as this immortal technique came out, Jing Zhao Demon Monarch would definitely be able to feel it, and he would not be able to leave when the time came.

There was no way, Qianwei picked up the sack and smashed it towards Qingjing Immortal Monarch.

Qingjing Immortal Jun Immortal Technique just overflowed a little, seeing this change, he could only wave his hand to stop it, his body moved backwards, and before he moved half a step, he felt a pain in his neck, and he fainted before he could think about it.

It turned out that at the same time as Qianwei picked up the sack, she shot out a few more soul devouring needles, and this time she followed the momentum of the sack and shot towards the neck of Qingjing Immortal Jun.

She still didn't believe it, this little immortal monarch was so evil, she could even withstand this soul devouring needle made from the bones of evil ghosts.

As soon as this needle was refined, she tried several times to find gods, demons, demons and ghosts, but all of them passed out, or her brother Ghost King Qianqu had to wake up a day later.

Looking at the Qingjing Immortal Monarch who fell to the ground, Qianwei finally sighed and said, Well, no one can hold my Soul Eater Needle.

Qianwei carried the sack again, and then carried Qingjing Xianjun to the other shoulder, turned around and glanced at the bamboo house, and there seemed to be a "squeak" opening sound in the courtyard.

Qianwei rose and fell a few times, out of the bamboo forest, in the reckless deep mountains, in the wind and snow, the girl ran wildly.

Qingjing Xiaoxian, if you bump into the hands of the old lady today, you will definitely be worse off than dead.

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