Qian Duoduo buried his head in the finished speaking, and then looked at Li Murong with a look of hope, but saw that the other party looked at him with a strange expression.

Qian Duoduo looked inexplicable, and he didn't know why. I wonder if you agree or promise, you can't keep staring at yourself, although you are really attractive.

The most feared thing in communication is that the air is suddenly quiet, but someone will eventually come out to break the situation.

"Poof!" Xue Sakura couldn't help but laugh when she looked at Qian Duoduo's suddenly cramped appearance.

Looking at his two hands that had nowhere to put them, he laughed and said, "You laughed at me to death, do you know how many senior brothers in the sect are rushing to serve Sister Rong for the rest of their lives?"

Li Murong glanced at Snow Sakura, and Snow Sakura's neck shrank and immediately stopped talking.

Li Murong looked at Qian Duoduo, who was in a state of bewilderment, and said, "As for whether you can practice, on the day of the June Lantern Festival, you can try the new recruitment ceremony of the three major sects of Huainan Skirt." ”

After speaking, Li Murong raised her hand, and a red light enveloped Qian Duoduo, and then dissipated in an instant.

Qian Duoduo came back to his senses and was about to thank him, but where was the figure of the Snow Sword Fairy. However, the clothes on his body suddenly dried, and it was warm.

Qian Duoduo clenched his fists, thinking that there were still two months before the Lantern Festival, and he must work hard.

Xue Sakura saw that her senior sister had returned to the next building, and seemed to remember something, and said, "Hmph, Qian Duoduo knows how powerful this fairy is, tell me what the big secret you are talking about?"

"Want to know?" Qian Duoduo asked rhetorically.

"Yes. ”

Curiosity is what it is. It's like the lettuce girl's long hair, making us climb up with the infatuated prince, without knowing whether it is a beautiful princess or an evil witch waiting on the top floor. (Note: This is a quote)

"Then what realm are you in now?" asked Qian Duoduo.

"Condensation period. Xue Sakura said proudly, she was the fastest genius disciple in Snow Sword Mountain.

"How strong?"

"I know that the evil cultivator of the Fog Shadow Gate came to your village last time, this fairy hammered him. Snow Sakura said proudly. Immediately, he asked strangely, "Hey, why are you a mortal boy asking so much?" Although I can't see your cultivation qualifications, but with my understanding of Senior Sister, ......

Xue Sakura dragged her tail note, looking at Qian Duoduo's suddenly nervous cheeks, she couldn't bear it, stretched out a snow-white finger and shook it lightly in front of his eyes and said, "You shouldn't have cultivation qualifications." ”

Shock, envy, loss and other expressions appeared on Qian Duoduo's face one after another, and Murong Immortal Master and Wuxin Master said the same thing, but the latter was very tactful.

Is it true that you can only be a mortal?

But he still held on to the last hope, and kept rubbing the copper coin pendant on his chest with his left hand, thinking that a person like himself who was blessed with a great life and a treasure was not an ordinary person.

"Hey, what are you doing in a daze," Xue Sakura said as she looked at Qian Duoduo, who was suddenly thinking.

"Answer this fairy, what kind of secret is that?"

Qian Duoduo looked at the snow cherry blossoms, looked at the little face that was close at hand, and the fair-skinned delicate facial features, suddenly teased, and said, "Listen well, the secret that the master wants to tell is ...... You don't look as good as Zhang Xiaohua. ”

"What do you say! Say it again to the fairy. Snow Sakura exploded when she heard it, and said loudly, the two small braids on her head kept swaying. He is the most favored treasure among the inner disciples, how can anyone be more beautiful than himself if he is so good and beautiful?

Qian Duoduo regretted it after speaking, and he didn't know what kind of mentality he had at that time, jealousy and envy, or mischief? Seeing that the snow cherry blossoms were about to make a move, Qian Duoduo hurriedly pointed to the attic and made a gesture to shout.

Xue Sakura was annoyed, temporarily stopped, and said angrily: "Who is Zhang Xiaohua, dare to compare with this fairy." ”

"Except for Sister Murong, the senior brothers all say that I am the best-looking fairy, hmph, you must be lying. Snow Sakura waved her pink fist and chattered on the sidelines. Suddenly, she grabbed Qian Duoduo's hand and said, "Let's go, go find Zhang Xiaohua!"

Qian Duoduo was stunned for a moment, and Zhang Xiaohua's chubby figure and round face came to mind, and of course, she punched her fist.

Then he shook his head vigorously, like a rattle, and it happened that he saw the tanuki cat sleeping on his stomach in the corner of the courtyard, so he put his left hand to his lips and said smartly: "Shh~." Let go, Zhang Xiaohua is eavesdropping in that corner. ”

Snow Sakura immediately looked in the direction of Qian Duoduo's eyes, and saw a raccoon cat purring and sleeping soundly.

Xue Sakura frowned, and she was about to have a seizure when she turned her head, but where is there still a lot of money.

......

......

Qian Duoduo ran to the Rhine outside the village.

"Huhu, grandpa is right, the woman on the mountain is a tiger, huh...... It's so cute. ”

"Actually, Zhang Xiaohua is also quite cute, if he doesn't hammer me. ”

Suddenly, he saw a low mound in the distance, and with great curiosity, he walked over.

"The Tomb of Qian Duoduo?"

Qian Duoduo looked at this tombstone with a crying and smiling face, and the crooked handwriting made him think of a chubby girl in pink clothes, and suddenly a burst of emotion rose in his heart.

But I've been back for a few days, why haven't I seen her before? This Zhang Xiaohua is really too much, I have to go to see you first? He thought to himself.

Qian Duoduo lay down on the spot, holding the copper coin pendant in both hands and watching. The clear wind blew slowly, but it couldn't blow away the sorrow and confusion in his heart.

Recently, various cultivation sects on the mainland have been looking for it everywhere, what is its use?

Thinking of those purple 'immortal fires' in this small copper coin, he felt a chill and a feeling of guilt.

Also, what exactly is the golden light sword array in the copper coin? The earth-destroying power of the Black Desert Adventure is amazing. What exactly should be done to drive it?

These secrets can't be told to anyone, not even grandpa, and he prefers to bear the dangers himself.

Wouldn't it be great if you could practice on your own?

......

Qian Duoduo just lay on the field alone, thinking about it, and entered the dream. No one noticed that the fiery sun and copper coin pendants in the sky began to change subtly.

The huge immortal star swayed, casting patches of dazzling red, quietly burrowing into the pendant on Qian Duoduo's chest, and the mysterious runes on the copper coin began to glow, and finally disappeared. The red light began to burrow into his body, too.

Qian Duoduo had a long dream, dreamed of Mobei Yanguan, dreamed that he was married, and the bride turned out to be Zhang Xiaohua.

One day he returned from hunting and found smoke billowing from the village and fires everywhere.

He hurried into the village, and then saw a heart-rending scene. The corpses of the villagers were strewn everywhere, blood stained the entire village, and children were interspersed with spears, their tears drying in their fearful faces.

Then he frantically ran towards his small courtyard, and then saw Zhang Xiaohua lying in a pool of blood at the door, with a cold and sharp spear stuck in his belly, and the end of the spear was engraved with Zhao Xue. Boundless anger surged in his chest, and then exploded, he hugged Zhang Xiaohua and roared in pain in the sea of fire, and his liver and intestines were broken.

Qian Duoduo woke up suddenly, the cold sweat on his forehead fell, and he found that he was still lying on the field outside the village, without taking a long breath, looking at the rolling Rhine River and saying, "It's okay, it's just a dream." ”