Qingyun Sect.

The sunset is red, and the misty Chuhua Mountain has a unique scenery.

The phoenix roared to the sky, the whistling wind swept by, the nine-headed fire phoenix swooped to the ground, and before it reached the ground, there were several figures fluttering down, the red clothes and feathers, the phoenix posture, reflecting the red glow like an immortal descending into the world.

"Welcome back to the sect master!"

Outside the vermilion gate, the disciples lined up in several rows, the queue was neat, standing at the front was Lu Chang, and Huanan and Mu Dong were on the side, welcoming Qi Changfeng and his party back to the mountain in unison.

As soon as he landed, someone presented a carefully prepared wreath to Qi Changfeng's neck, but the color of the flower was a little strange, it was green, and there was an earthy smell.

Qi Changfeng tried his best to ignore the strange taste and color scheme, and said with a smile: "You really have a heart, in fact, there is no need to be so grand, and it is not a big deal." ”

Lu Chang stepped forward and said: "I also told them so, but the children are filial, how can I stop it." ”

"If that's the case, then I'll accept it. Qi Changfeng said: "Don't stand here, go in." ”

A group of people entered the sect in a huge way.

Yu Fang came out of nowhere, ran to Li Jiang's side and kept nagging.

"Senior brother, if there is anything new about your visit, tell me quickly, I like to hear strange things the most. ”

Li Jiang glanced at him, saying that he was dusty, very tired, and didn't want to speak.

Yu Fang's cultivation is not high, but his ability to observe words and emotions is first-class, seeing that Li Jiang is not interested, he sneered: "It was my negligence, you have traveled all the way, you are already tired, I still ask back and forth, my fault, my fault." ”

Ran Li Jiang had already gone away and went straight to his residence, looking really tired.

Qinghe opened his mouth and said with relief: "Senior brother is in a bad mood, don't you go to your heart, don't you just want to hear the story, I'll tell you." ”

When Yu Fang heard the story, his eyes lit up, "Really, Senior Sister, that's great!"

As soon as the words fell, he felt an extremely cold gaze, piercing his heart like an ice thorn, and he shuddered and looked at the owner of this gaze.

A gentleman, with a handsome face and an evil temperament, he doesn't look like a mortal person at first glance.

He stood behind Qinghe, looking at him with a smile, it was a crisp autumn weather, but he felt extremely cold.

"What's that, senior sister, I suddenly remembered that there was something else, I ...... I'll go first. ”

Looking at Yu Fang's back as he almost ran away, Qinghe was confused, "Didn't you listen to the story?

"Maybe there's something going on. Qirong looked at her, his eyes shining, "Take me to where you live." ”

Qinghe picked his chin with a finger, "You really want to go?"

Qi Rong nodded obediently, "I want to go." ”

Reaching out and tapping his cheek, Qirong smiled and leaned over.

Qinghe's eyes rolled around, and he smiled like a cunning fox, "Since you are so sincere, then I will take you with reluctance." ”

Revodel is just as full of maple and fallen leaves as she was when she left.

The swing on the big stone slab was still creaking, swaying with the wind, singing and harmonizing with the wind.

The stone table in front of the cabin was full of fallen leaves, and the green and sleeves were swept away, turning into a few teacups and a white jade pot, and pouring out the tea with a fragrant aroma.

Qi Rong raised his eyes and was satisfied with everything in this Revah Terrace, although his expression was momentarily intriguing when he glanced at the three words "Wandering House" on the plaque of the wooden house, but then it returned to normal.

Sitting down, he took a sip of tea, and said to Qinghe: "This Luhuatai has beautiful scenery and abundant spiritual energy, and it is indeed a good place for you to cultivate." ”

"It's not just good at cultivating. Qinghe held the hot tea, "Double cultivation is also good." ”

The tea was thick and hazy, and through the mist, he saw that Qinghe was looking at him with a seductive and flirtatious look, but his expression was always cold, like a thorny rose, piercing into his heart, and like a lotus flower that cleared the dust, he could only watch from a distance, and he did not dare to blaspheme.

The maple leaves fell from above, and the two people fell in love in a maple rain and did not shy away from it.

This situation and this scene really responded to the three words "wandering" on the plaque behind him.

Qirong shook the fan, and the dark blue dress was paired with a black paper fan inlaid with gold, which added to the freedom.

The thin lips opened slightly, and before he could speak, he saw Qinghe put away his charming eyes, and changed his words: "Do you know that woman in black, Yan Luo?"

"What?" the topic changed too quickly, and Qi Rong had not yet recovered from the charming atmosphere of Fang Cai.

Qing and patiently repeated it again.

Qi Rong put away the fan, his eyes narrowed into a slit, "I'm not sure, I just feel that her power is familiar, and it gives me a very familiar feeling." ”

Qinghe nodded, "Oh, then how long have you known each other?"

Qi Rong thought carefully for a moment, "It's been too long, so long that I can't remember the time, it seems that since I can remember, I have her shadow in my mind." ”

"That's a childhood sweetheart?" Qinghe raised his eyebrows and looked at him, his tone was yin and yang, and his expression seemed to be smiling.

Qi Rong smiled, "Jealous?"

Qinghe Wangtian drank tea and said disdainfully: "How is it possible." ”

Qi Rong stared at her for a moment.

"Well, a little, a little. ”

She peeked at her, saw that Qirong was still staring at her, and finally relented: "You won, I'm jealous." ”

Qi Rong put away his smile and held out a hand to signal her to come and see.

Qinghe looked down, only to see a palm of clouds in his hand, the moon rose, the light reflected in the sea, the waves were magnificent, and the beauty was overwhelming.

She didn't understand what she meant, and looked at Qi Rong.

Qirong said to her seriously: "I am like a sea of clouds, vast but endless, far away, unable to stop, you are like a cold moon, lonely and cold, illuminating my other side, and the way home is clearly visible." ”

He looked at him affectionately, with a sparkle in his eyes, "We are a perfect match, and others and I are just a drop in the ocean." ”

Qinghe was stunned for a moment, and the man in front of her, who had always been wanton and dashing, suddenly became serious, which made her a little uncomfortable.

used to watch Mary Sue film and television dramas, when the male protagonist said such sweet words to the heroine, she would complain in her heart about hypocrisy, but when she really heard someone say this kind of thing to her, she felt pleasing to her ears again, and even ...... Somewhat shy.

No one had ever said such things to her before, and at first glance, it felt strange and warm.

No wonder women love to listen to sweet words.

There was a warm touch from her earlobe, and she came back to her senses and looked at Qi Rong in a daze.

"Your ears are red, are you shy?"

Hearing this, Qingqing leaned back and freed his earlobes from his hands, "No." ”

That being said, the slight curvature of the corners of her mouth proves her duplicity.

Qi Rong dispersed to the sea of clouds, looking at her with one hand on his cheeks, his smile full of doting.