As for Qing Huan, even if he knew that he was not strong enough, he would never admit defeat, grabbed the snow cloud fan, flew to Sikong, and the fan was fierce, directly facing the pagoda in his hand.

Sikong wanted to try a game or two with Qing Huan, but she didn't expect her to be so desperate, she actually fought with her body, and it was too late to withdraw the magic weapon, so she could only avoid it as much as possible.

He quickly withdrew the spiritual power he had released, and spun around to slam into his magic weapon, the "Eclipse Sun Tower".

The "Eclipse Tower" doesn't seem to do much damage, but as long as it is a magic weapon or a physical body, as long as it gets close, it will be attacked by the Gangfeng that looks like a light mist, but is actually extremely lethal.

The wound is not deep, but there are still blood beads pouring out, dripping directly on the "Snow Cloud Fan" on Qing Huan's chest, Qing Huan didn't know that the tower would have such a great lethality, thinking that her "Snow Cloud Fan" was the nemesis of light and mist, and had the power to break through the clouds and disperse the fog, so she gambled, thinking about a blow, it was also a formality, after all, the two were just a competition, and the point was stopped.

When the blood beads touched the "Snow Cloud Fan", Qing Huan panicked, she knew that the "Snow Cloud Fan" would be greatly more powerful and unstoppable after fusing her blood.

Sure enough, the power of the snow cloud fan skyrocketed, Qing Huan hurriedly turned sideways, and directly hit the boulder on the side, after the roaring explosion, the boulder fell in all directions, and a row of night pearls on the side of the road turned into dust, Qing Huan withdrew the still irritable "Snow Cloud Fan", swallowed his saliva in fear, looked at the mess in front of him, trembled and frightened, and asked: "Sikong, Bai Huaixian should not be in Guanghan Palace at this moment, right?" She must take advantage of Bai Huaixian's return to destroy the corpse and destroy the traces, and then sneak back to Zhongnan Mountain.

There was a deathly silence in the air.

Sikong was stunned, raised his hand to take back the "Eclipse Tower", a little surprised, he knew the "Snow Cloud Fan", which was a gift for Qing Huan's 1,000th birthday, but he never knew that the "Snow Cloud Fan" had such a strong power in her hands.

Qing Huan asked again, and Sikong replied: "The immortal has gone to the mortal realm, not in the Nine Heavens." ”

"What?" Qing Huan tilted his head and asked, "What are immortals doing in the mortal realm?"

Sikong coughed twice and said, "Specific... Don't ask. ”

Qing Huan crossed his waist and said: "Looking at your reaction, there must be something, hurry up and recruit from the truth, otherwise you will be punished." ”

Sikong pouted, there was no way to take her, he was entangled for a while, and said: "Some things are inconvenient to say, anyway... That Princess Yuheng also went to the mortal realm. ”

"Princess Yuheng. Qing Huan exclaimed, "Sister Yuheng, this matter is actually related to her?!" Her eyes widened, and her face was full of gossip.

But no matter how entangled she was, she didn't say anything more, and let herself mess in the wind and dance in reverie.

Qing Huan bit her fingers and said in her heart: Didn't the two elope?

I like a person, I just want to see it when I can't see it, and I want to see it all the time, and now I have a deep understanding that these days when Mosang went to the Eastern Wilderness, she misses the time when she was in the "sea and smiled".

The little girl, who never knew what acacia was, would be lovesick, so she would be lovesick, her heart was like a kitten scratching, itchy and couldn't scratch it, just like her thoughts about Mosang, thinking and invisible, love and dare not say.

In contrast, Sister Yuheng has always been much braver in her relationship, although she doesn't know the whole story, but she also believes in it.

Qing Huan sighed heavily, maybe she should...

Sikong walked a few steps, and when he saw that there was no figure behind him, he turned back again, grabbed Qinghuan's collar and said: "What are you muttering, why don't you go quickly, after seeing Uncle Guishu, you have to hurry to Suyao Star Palace, but you can't let Xingjun and them wait." ”

Qing Huan pulled his collar from his clutches and protested: "You catch the fault of my collar at every turn, but you have to change it and let others see what's going on." ”

Sikong immediately let go of his hand and stayed in place, a little overwhelmed, when Qinghuan was naughty before, he would grab her back collar like this, he hadn't seen her for many years, he subconsciously made this action again, forgetting that he and she were no longer children, and he didn't expect that she would be so resistant to this, and said in a daze: "I... I was just. ”

Qing Huan continued to think in pieces: "Now we are no longer little children, you are a man, I am a woman, as the so-called difference between men and women, not to mention, grabbing the back of the neck collar, it seems how weak I am, like a chick who can be pinched by you at will, so I Qinghuan is also a person who aspires to be a heroine, and if I do this in the future, I will fight with you, and I will fight for breath if I don't steam steamed buns." She puffed out her face, clenched her little fist and waved it in front of Sikong.

In the eyes of others, it was not terrible at all, but it was a little cute, Sikong put his hands behind his back, and a thin layer of sweat beaded from his palms.

"I know, I know, where are so many words, let's go, woman. He turned to go first, and for some reason, he felt a little uncomfortable.

Qing Huan followed, and as soon as she walked to the apse, she felt a gust of wind blowing, blinding her eyes.

"Uncle Gui, is that how you welcome me?" she complained blindfolded to the Guishu Immortal not far away.

"Hahahaha. The low and mellow voice is still so familiar, Guishu Fairy swayed the branches and leaves on his body, made a rustling sound, and said happily: "It turned out that Qinghuan came, you little girl, if you don't show up, you will make a lot of noise as soon as you appear, the old man was sleeping well, but you woke him up, let's talk about it, how to punish this leather girl?"

Sikong just wanted to speak, but was glared back by Qing Huan's eyes.

"Hahaha. Seeing this familiar scene, Gui Shuxian bent over with a smile and said, "Little Sikong, the old man wants to talk to Qinghuan." ”

Sikong comprehended: "Understood, it just so happens that I have some things to deal with. Then he said to Qing Huan: "I'm waiting for you in the front hall, don't forget the hour." ”

Qing Huan nodded, Sikong's old-fashioned and strict temperament, I really haven't understood it for a long time, I feel that he has never been overstepping the rules and disobeying the etiquette, and he is not flexible at all.

Mo Sang is still easy to talk to, and he will never force her to do anything, even when he punishes her, he is so cute, his personality is good, he is as gentle as jade, and he is a humble son.

There is no way, there is something in the eyes of the lover.

Gui Shuxian coughed heavily, and a leaf hit Qing Huan's head.

Qing Huan covered his head and said dissatisfiedly: "It hurts!"

Gui Shuxian laughed: "Do you know that it hurts? The old man thought that Xiao Qinghuan had lovesickness, but he only knew that he was a nymphomaniac." ”

Qing Huan's face was red, but his heart was weak but his mouth was very hard: "Whoever has lovesickness, who is lovesick, old guy, don't talk nonsense." ”

"Hahaha, this is what Qinghuan should look like, the old man still thinks that you, this little girl, went to Zhongnanshan and made people stupid. Gui Shuxian joked: "Not only are people stupid, but I don't know which kid is hooked, girl, you are still young, you must know that there are few good men, don't be deceived by them." ”