Chapter 165: Mixed Thunder Aurora

"I believe in him. ± Ding said, "Then the desolation on Bai Qingqing's face disappeared, revealing a charming smile and a sweet voice.

Seeing that he was sad just now, but now because of his words, he seems to have changed a person, Bai Qingqing, who is full of smiles, Bai Zhanfeng smiled a little helplessly.

It seems that whether it is ordinary people or monks who do not eat the fireworks of the world, they must have a head and hope in life.

But no matter what, Bai Zhanfeng saw that his niece was not sad, and he was happy to see this scene from the bottom of his heart.

Zhao Jiuge nearby looked at Bai Qingqing's uncle and nephew who were talking in the distance, his face was a little complicated, although he didn't know why Bai Zhanfeng rejected him so much, but he didn't complain about anyone in his heart, who called himself homeless and weak. No matter what you have in your own hands, the most important thing is to hold it in your own hands, such as strength.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Zhao Jiuge seized the time to cultivate here. At night, the night wind in the mountains and forests blew, which suddenly made his whole person sober up a lot, as if the distracting thoughts and turbidity in his heart had been blown away a lot.

As the cultivation time goes by, Zhao Jiuge's self-confidence also increases, because now with the cultivation, he has more and more hole cards, and this trip is undoubtedly equally rewarding.

When absorbing the evil qi, he unexpectedly obtained another hole card, the corners of his mouth were hooked, and when he thought of this ability, Zhao Jiuge couldn't help laughing.

Soon, I will be able to enter the inner door immediately, but I don't know that as soon as I enter the inner door, I will be able to swim in the deep sea like a dragon. Soon, I will soon be able to find the news of that Prajna, I wonder if she still remembers herself. It's coming, the three-year selection conference is coming, and the five-year appointment with Susu Green Mountain is not far away, I don't know if she is doing well now.

Looking up at the starry sky at night, Zhao Jiuge's eyes were a little distracted, as well as the black who accompanied him when he first stepped on the spiritual road, as well as the head of the Mo family who saved him at a great price in Dongyang City, and the enlightenment master who had no worries at night, he promised him to go to Xiaoyao Valley for a while.

Finally, there was the old man who had turned into loess and was lying alone in the wild grave, not knowing whether the grave was already overgrown with weeds.

There is still a long way to go, but I will cherish it.

Spit out the unhappiness in his heart, Zhao Jiuge immediately glanced at the night sky full of stars reluctantly, and devoted himself to cultivation.

About half an hour later, Bai Qingqing's footsteps woke up Zhao Jiuge who was cultivating. Looking up, Bai Zhanfeng was already gone, leaving only Bai Qingqing, who seemed to be preoccupied, sitting beside him absentmindedly.

"What's the matter, your second uncle is gone again? Zhao Jiuge glanced at the back and asked.

Bai Qingqing didn't seem to hear his question, so he didn't make a sound, and sat quietly alone.

Zhao Jiuge moved his buttocks, moved closer to Bai Qingqing, stretched his neck, looked at Bai Qingqing and asked again, "What's wrong, what's with me, although I know that there are some things that can't help you with my current ability." ”

Bai Qingqing smiled far-fetched, and glanced at Zhao Jiuge, "It's nothing, you think too much." ”

After a moment of silence, the faint words continued.

"It's cold, hug me. I don't want to cultivate today. ”

Hearing this, Zhao Jiuge didn't feel much shock, Bai Qingqing's abnormality in the recent period, as well as Bai Zhanfeng's appearance, to contact Bai Qingqing's shot and background, Zhao Jiuge seemed to be able to feel something.

After all, he is almost eighteen years old, past that young and ignorant age, and past the time when love first blossomed.

The right arm was slowly raised with some stiffness, hugging Bai Qingqing's fragrant shoulder next to him, Zhao Jiuge at this moment suddenly felt a little inexplicable, he knew that Bai Zhanfeng was still nearby, hugging his niece in front of his second uncle, so ambiguous, is this good.

"Hold on. Suddenly, Bai Qingqing spoke softly again.

There was no way, Zhao Jiuge had no choice but to bite the bullet, get closer to Bai Qingqing, and hug Bai Qingqing tightly in front of his chest.

Bai Qingqing's eyes were slightly closed, she didn't know what she was thinking, her expression was relaxed, she was half sitting and half lying on Zhao Jiuge's chest, and she didn't say anything more.

The fragrance came from his nostrils, feeling nephrite in his arms, Zhao Jiuge couldn't sit still, but when he thought of his second uncle, the perverted Bai Zhanfeng was still here, Zhao Jiuge didn't dare to move.

Neither of them broke the peaceful and tranquil atmosphere, listening to each other's heartbeats, at this moment, Zhao Jiuge understood the thoughts of this proud girl, but he did not take the lead in breaking it, enjoying all this now.

After a long time, Bai Qingqing said softly, "Jiuge, don't forget what you promised me today, one day, you will take me all over the thirteen states of the Huaxia Dynasty." ”

Although Zhao Jiuge was a little puzzled, why Bai Qingqing was so concerned about this matter, he still agreed with a serious expression.

After receiving Zhao Jiuge's answer, a sweet smile overflowed from the corner of Bai Qingqing's mouth, closed his eyes, and lay quietly in Zhao Jiuge's arms.

looked at the white Qingqing in his arms, and then the moonlight looked at the smooth and stunning face.

Zhao Jiuge thought in his heart. You're so beautiful tonight.

Even if he saw too many women with unparalleled faces, Zhao Jiuge had to admit that Bai Qingqing was indeed very special.

However, now, he doesn't have that qualification, he has all this, his fists are clenched tightly, and they are a little white, and then Zhao Jiuge doesn't think about these things, and closes his eyes and recuperates.

And Bai Qingqing, who was also lying in Zhao Jiuge's arms, was also thinking about her thoughts, even she didn't know what to do, and she didn't know what to do.

The good times are always so short, the time of the night passed quickly, when the sky in the distance shone with a white light like a fish's belly, Bai Qingqing in Zhao Jiuge's arms moved, opened his eyes, and then got up by himself.

Her face had already returned to coldness, and she stood proudly in the mountains and forests with her back to Zhao Jiuge alone, looking at the rising sun in the distance, and was silent for a long time.

At this moment, she was back to before, no longer as tender as last night, as if nothing had happened, which made Zhao Jiuge, who was still about to say a few greetings, immediately close her mouth, smiled a little embarrassedly, and swallowed the prepared words.

The fragrance in her arms has not yet dissipated, witnessing that last night was not a dream, but the beauty has regained her coldness.

"Let's go, aren't you in a hurry to go back to the sect? Bai Qingqing's cold words came, interrupting Zhao Jiuge's thoughts.

Zhao Jiuge hurriedly answered, and the two hurriedly prepared the sword to leave.

On the way, no one took the lead in mentioning last night's events, as if it was like a dream, and now they just woke up from a dream.

And Bai Qingqing's face was always cold, which made Zhao Jiuge, who wanted to speak several times, shut his mouth.

In less than two days, under the fast speed of the two of them, they returned home to the Xuantian Sword Gate, Zhao Jiuge didn't know that night, Bai Zhanfeng and Bai Qingqing talked for half an hour, what was the matter, but then they never saw Bai Zhanfeng appear again, and the two of them went back to the Xuantian Sword Gate directly.

Xuantian Peak.

"I'm tired, you go and refine your magic weapon first, and I'll see you at the selection meeting. Bai Qingqing didn't raise her eyes, and said coldly, because she was afraid that when she saw this delicate young man, she couldn't help but have her mood changed.

Zhao Jiuge let out a lost sigh, glanced at Bai Qingqing a few times, and saw that no one else raised their heads to look at him, and then the silver light of the 'Big Dipper Seven Star Sword' shook loudly, buzzed softly, and he controlled the flying sword, left Xuantian Peak, and prepared to go to the Sword Casting Hall.

It's just that what Zhao Jiuge didn't know was that when he drove the Big Dipper Seven Star Sword and left, the girl with a bewitching face looked at the back of the windward sword with ruddy eyes.

Fool, it's not that I don't want to, it's just that I can't, this farewell may be permanent, I hope you can occasionally remember that there is such a woman who has spent these three beautiful years with you in your spare time, and I hope you still remember that you promised me that one day you will accompany me to travel all over the thirteen states of China.

I hope that in the future, with your efforts and perseverance, you will be able to shine in the Xuantian Sword Gate.

Zhao Jiuge's back had long since disappeared, but the girl refused to leave for a long time, looking at the sky in the distance, her eyes were full of reluctance.

Too many words haven't been said, too many things haven't been done, how reluctant she is to leave so early.

However, reality did not allow her to do so.

Tears finally flowed out of her eyes, crossed her white face, and landed on her smooth neck as proud as a swan.