The night is cool, and a song breaks people's intestines. The sound of the flute is entwined with the wind, like a ghost crying, like a woman's cry......

Qu Qinglai's white clothes were rippling and swaying. At this time, if there is a woodcutter who returns late, he will think that he has met the charming fox of Qingqiu, the long eyebrows float on the peach blossom eyes full of Mercury, a tear mole is dotted among them, the high nose bridge, the nose wings are slightly undulating, the moist lips contain red beads, the pointed chin is not lost, and the cheeks full of tears loom in the moonlight, making people want to kiss Fangze.

"Jun Yuheng, look at these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, without you, you have lost your color. Qinglai's crisp voice and the night swept into the mountains and forests, for a long time, a sobbing, choked voice told infinite pain, "Yu Heng, how much more about me, why do you ......?"

If you really want to say it, Qu Qinglai's skin and appearance have never changed, and this Jiangnan is still a spring benefit of mountains and rivers.

The brilliance of the morning sun, the figure on the top of the mountain, Qinglai stood in a daze all night, returned to his spirit between a few pillars of incense, waved his hand, changed into a purple dress, put on a tulle on his face, and went down the mountain cleanly.

"Hey, take a look, take a look, good fur" "Hey, girl, good eyes, this jewelry is a new product in our store, you are a fairy to earth......" Qinglai walked forward indifferently in the shouting, ignoring the thieves who followed him, and did not stop for those stalls that were trying to attract customers.

"Hey, let's take a look, this is the 'Qingxin' sword of today's prince, it's genuine, don't miss it when you pass by!" Qinglai stagnated at his feet, only to see a hawker holding a brocade cloth that exposed the hilt of the sword ten steps away, and the word "Qing" was faintly visible, and the people around him spoke to each other, only to hear someone ask in a low voice: "What is the origin of this sword, it is very powerful?" A person next to him said in disbelief: "You are from other places, right? I tell you this sword, it is said to be the most precious sword of the prince today, and it is said that it is not an inch." It is said that this sword has also removed a great calamity for our dynasty!" "Really?" "That's not it!" "Some people say that this sword was given by his friend." "But why is the sword here?" "You don't know, God is jealous of the talent," "What about his good looks?" "I don't know if this is the case, but some people say that he is good for the fox demon, who has risen back to the fairy world after a catastrophe, and I am afraid that he has forgotten the prince of my dynasty!" The people around echoed, but no one asked the price of this sword.

The peddler's face was mixed with worry, and he was afraid that he would return empty-handed today. At this time, Qinglai came to the peddler with a wave of his sleeves, grabbed the hilt of the sword, the peddler hugged him, and scolded viciously, "You grandson who has been stabbed with a thousand knives, robbing your grandfather and my things, look at you dressed as a rich lady, I don't want to have the courage to do this robber in public, be careful I sue you......" The people around him also pointed at Qinglai.

"Sell me, how much does it cost?" suddenly fell silent, and then everyone realized that the purple-clothed beauty's face was pale and her fingertips trembled.

"You...... One hundred taels, don't you bargain, do you want to give it?" the hawker said angrily, "I said you gave the money earlier, really." In the next second, there was no purple man in front of him, and everyone looked like they had seen a ghost, only the gold ingot in the peddler's hand was clenched, and the soft touch.

No one knows, later, this peddler abandoned his profession to find the ethereal fairy road, and he was still famous, of course, this is a later story.

At this time, Qinglai, who took the sword, teleported back to the mansion.

"Yu Heng, Yu Heng, Heng~" Qing Lai trembled and took the brocade cloth, only to see a half-new sword that still showed a sharp sword qi. But with a breath, Qing Lai waved his hand and crushed the sword into powder. "Ha, ha, Yu Heng, I always thought you were alive. With a wry smile on his face, Qinglai walked out of the door and walked towards the back mountain.

A few days later, in the early morning, Junqu Pavilion ushered in a traveler - Song Daoren. "Forget Song Chen, passing by the hometown, I came to visit. "Crunch~" The blue ink-colored wooden door slowly opened, and a voice said, "Song Daochang, please come in." Qinglai sat on the stone bench, holding a son in his hand, and asked, "Daochang Song, are you interested in the next game?" "Why should Qinglai be so polite, and go down the next game to relieve my worries!" The incense burner reflected the new tea, and the smoke and fog were around.

"Coincidentally, I recently heard about the immortals in Jiangnan, and this immortal seems to be coming to you~" Song Chen said slowly.

"That's me, why?"

"Qinglai, Minghu seven years ago?"

"I remembered, I never forgot. ”

"Qinglai, why are you so obsessed?"

"Forget one, then have you ever forgotten the purple forest?"

"Haha, it's ridiculous that I forgot my law name, but I can't forget this alone~ Breaking the red dust, breaking the red dust, but I have not forgotten this body. To the bright moon, the bright moon is right, only the shadow is empty and the building is shaking" Song Chen walked away, and the echo was still "breaking the red dust, breaking the red dust ......"

Qinglai sat on the spot and whispered: "Yu Heng, how can I forget you if you want me... ”

Since Song Chen came, I don't know why there will be people visiting this secluded Junqu Pavilion every once in a while, Qinglai only felt that the quiet days were gradually hustle and bustle, looking at this step, the moss was stained with mud.

Later, Qinglai sent the little demon to inquire, it turned out that Song Chen was crazy at that time, and the fairy and the "red dust break" attracted a group of poor qualifications of the little demon and the little Taoist, who originally thought that it was the residence of his crazy Taoist, and he could be lucky enough to have good luck and guide him to cultivate. It's a pity that this day is not beautiful, but it has provoked Qinglai, who has been in a bad mood recently.

At the time of the third pole of the sun, Qinglai appeared on the high level in red, and all the demons and Taoists were disapproving. Thinking that he is a master of the Tao with a fairy spirit, how can he be so charming and flamboyantly dressed, it is not surprising that he is a demon or a demon.

Qing Lai also ignored the expressions of the people under the ranks, opened his mouth and began to drive people out, "Leave quickly, otherwise don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless." ”

A group of people began to stir, and those with bad tempers had already become stronger: "Why are you so indifferent, we came to visit, and you don't even see you, why are you still ruthless?" "Yes, yes, how can you be so inconsiderate of sentient beings?" A group of people began to echo.

Qinglai's eyes sharpened, and his heart became more and more uncomfortable.

Without waiting for Qing to get angry, a man dressed as a young man who was not yet a crown stepped out, pointed at the people under the steps, blushed his neck, and scolded: "You people, don't look at your own faces! Demon cultivation is just like this, but you Taoist people who are dressed up in high and arrogant bones are dignified!" Speaking of the angry place, he poked the bull's nose old Taoist with his hand, and scolded: "You have no skin and no face, what kind of immortal do you cultivate? I think you are more reversible than the treacherous businessman, why don't you do business?" Sell you cheeky?huh?" the little boy lifted his waist and patted his chest, as if relieved.

The bull-nosed old man and those who coaxed him all had black faces, and the people around him who were watching the show were all covering their mouths and snickering. Qing Lai only released his coercion at this time, and said slowly: "Everyone should leave separately! Just as the little boy said, I hope everyone should save face." Hugh must come again, or Hugh blames me for breaking the covenant and destroying this creature!" the last sentence seemed to say to the sky.

At a moment, except for the little boy left behind by Qinglai, everyone else was sent away from the mountain. According to the demon who went out, it was not Qinglai who sent them out at that time, and when he asked who it was, he kept silent. just said with a frightened face: "The beauty in red can't be provoked by anyone." ”

If Qinglai's eldest brother Xi Wen is here, he will definitely laugh, there is no one in this Qingqiu Qu family who does not give a little face between this heaven and earth, let alone the little lady of the Qu family, who dares to provoke it? Only that one person dares in this world.

Qing came to see the departing people, and said to himself: "Yu Heng, look at the people you love in this world, are you still worth it?" The little boy stood in place, as if considering how he should leave. "From now on, you will remain in this pavilion and have a Dharma name. At this time, Qing Lai's cold voice merged into Yiji's ears with a spell of condensation as a line.

Since then, the mountain has gradually become vibrant.

In this courtyard, there are only two people, because Qinglai is already a nine-tailed fox with 10,000-year-old demon power, and he has reached Bigu, and he has not eaten for thousands of years, and he is still a full beautiful demon. Naturally, the work of laundry and cooking is all done in one place, and in the end it becomes a situation where chores are all in one place, and eating, drinking, and having fun are all in one place.

There was a loud bang, and the ground trembled.

An ugly-looking toad came downstairs with a gray face, Miss Qiyu: "A boy has blown up another stove room." ”

"Well, got it. Stand down!" Qinglai said with a slight smile.

"Yes. ”

"By the way, you asked him to go down the mountain to the blacksmith shop in the west of the city, and he said that he was ordered to come and get the glazed cup. Go!" Qinglai suddenly remembered that today was the day agreed with Old Man Qu.

"Yes, the villain is going to convey a child. ”

Here, a man who had just blown up the fourth stove room was cleaning up the rotten vegetable leaves and half-cooked rice grains on his body, and muttered: "Hey, it's blown up again! Thinking that I am the prince of the capital, I have fallen to this point, it really makes thousands of people laugh!" "Hmph, I knew that I wouldn't stand up for her at the beginning, and then I wouldn't be tempted by the peach stuffed fairy dew, and I wouldn't ,,,,, woo woo woo ,,,"

"Oh, little one, and you don't have a long memory, why are you humming here again. If Miss hears it, you have to go to the back mountain to duel with Xiong Daxiong Er for a day and night!" At this time, the toad spirit who had just come to find Yishu heard Yishu complaining again, and hurriedly covered his mouth.

"Woo woo ,,, hmm. He danced and broke the hand of the toad, but unfortunately he couldn't move.

"Hey, don't scream, or I'll keep covering your mouth. ”

"Hmm, hmm, hmm. ”

"What do you say, so that if you don't scream, I'll let go. ”

He nodded hurriedly. The toad spirit also obediently let go of his hand.

"Little clam, if you cover it any longer, I'll suffocate to death!" Ichiko yelled angrily.

As soon as the toad spirit saw that he had done something wrong, he stepped back in a daze, and as soon as he reached the door, he flew and flashed. When he saw this, he blushed and shouted, "You dead toad, you slip so fast every time." ”

As soon as he turned around, the toad spirit flashed back again, "By the way, Miss told you to go to the blacksmith shop in the west of the city to get the glass cup, go and come back quickly." After saying that, it flashed and disappeared again. Yiyu, who had just come to his senses, became even more angry, "You dead toad, the master caught you, and he wanted to steam, braise you, and stir-fry you,,,," The other goblins who were cultivating here were all snickering, and of course, the eagles were bright-eyed and salivating.