In the valley, a vague storm of nothingness lasted for a day and a night.

The dust around the black-shirted boy rolls up with the wind, the flowers and plants sway wildly in the wind, and the petals and leaves fly!

The storm came to an abrupt end as the first rays of sunlight slanted into the depths of the valley. In an instant, the dust burst and swept around, and the flowers and leaves in the sky fell at the same time with the fluttering waterfall-like long hair, scattered on the shoulders.

Xiao Qianqiu gradually opened his eyes, and his deep eyes showed joy. At this time, there was a tingling sensation from his back, and he hurriedly reached out to wipe it, and there was broken dead skin mixed with thread falling off his back and falling to the ground.

"I have been struck by lightning for seven years, and this resilience is a little more significant. Xiao Qianqiu pursed his lips and touched it carefully, only to feel an obvious trace, and suddenly became even more melancholy.

Nine times out of ten, there is a scar on his back, but it is not the scar that makes him sad, but the location of the scar.

"The head of the sect said that scars are a man's medal and glory, but what is the use of others not seeing them...... I can't just strip my clothes every time I see someone...... Alas!"

Xiao Qianqiu gradually thought about the feasibility of picking up clothes when he met people, and after a long time, he shook his head and sighed, it was too vulgar.

"Eh, or ...... Hurt again?"

Xiao Qianqiu's fingers rubbed his chin lightly for a while, and the face of Old Man Chen suddenly appeared in his mind, and suddenly he shook his head violently, completely dispelling this thought.

As he stood up and walked out of the valley, he made up his mind in his heart that he would give priority to his face in future fights...... No, give priority to getting your arm beaten!

When he returned to Yuexi Village, the people in the village became very respectful and even faintly afraid. Those children who originally liked to run around Xiao Qianqiu were all stopped by their families at this time, and they blamed again and again, saying things like not to anger Lord Xianxiu.

Xiao Qianqiu felt like he had returned to his hometown Tiandu for a moment, and the people there looked at him like this.

Chen Daniu and Zhuangzi had just made a trap and walked from outside the village, when they saw Xiao Qianqiu coming in a hurry, they first greeted him with a cold greeting, and then welcomed him into a room with a smile on their faces, which made him a little flattered.

The flowers and plants in the garden exude a charming fragrance, the white walls of the green tiles, the spout of the teapot on the table in the room is emitting white steam, it seems that it has just been burned, and then look at the bedding of the beds, chairs and bedding, neat and simple.

These are not luxurious, but they are definitely fresh and elegant.

Xiao Qianqiu was a little confused, and secretly said in his heart, could it be that his true intentions were discovered by them?

"Lord Immortal Xiu, have you recovered?" Uncle Da Niu asked in a respectful tone at this time, and Zhuangzi was pouring tea for Xiao Qianqiu on the side.

Xiao Qianqiu glanced at the steaming tea bowl, beat a drum in his heart, but nodded and smiled on his face: "Well, as long as that little wolf cub doesn't become a demon, I will kill it with my hand." ”

Hearing the sound, Zhuangzi's hands trembled, and some tea fell on the table, and both of them said happily: "Really?"

Xiao Qianqiu nodded, took the teapot and drank it all, but his mouth was really dry from the fire in the past two days, so he simply reached out and took the teapot and drank two more bowls by himself.

After drinking, he casually asked about Ya'er's situation, and somehow, this little girl made him care a lot.

Xiao Qianqiu stayed in Yuexi Village for a while, then left the village and went to the wolf's lair, and took away a shovel from the village before leaving.

Uncle Niu at the entrance of the village looked at the back of the departing man, and Zhuangzi asked coldly: "Uncle, what do you say Lord Xianxiu wants a shovel for?"

Uncle Niu knocked on his head, drank him and said, "Lord Immortal Xiu is unfathomable, in fact, what can we two ordinary people figure out?"

"What are you going to do?"

"Go pack up and get ready to tear down the traps, we can work ......"

The two of them muttered and walked away, not noticing a young tiger skin figure burrowing into the bushes, following Xiao Duqiu......

Facing the bright morning light, Xiao Qianqiu, who was dressed in a black shirt, walked leisurely, feeling the flow of aura between heaven and earth with a relaxed heart.

At the wolf's lair, there was a violent roar, and a tiger with snow-white fur and a huge black wolf scuffled together, and they couldn't get along.

The two spirits were covered in deep claw marks and bite marks, scarlet blood was bubbling up, staining large patches of potholed dirt red, and dense ant colonies were scurrying out of the broken trees.

There was a shovel in the open space not far away, and among the dense leaves on it, Xiao Qianqiu sat on the branch, holding a wild fruit in his hand and nibbling a few bites, watching the long-lost drama with interest.

"Oh, stupid! Why don't you come out of the front paws!"

Xiao Qianqiu looked very energetic, clapping his hands for a while, and scolding the juice and spitting stars flying together. So much so that a small tiger-skinned figure was struggling to climb up the tree, and he didn't notice it.

This figure slid down several times, and finally climbed up the branch, and suddenly the branch sank.

Xiao Qianqiu was taken aback by the little tiger's surprise, and his hand tightened to crush the wild fruits to juice.

The little figure lifted the tiger's hat, revealing a beautiful face. Xiao Qianqiu was taken aback again, and said in surprise: "Bud?"

"Brother Duqiu!"

Ya'er grinned, and suddenly leaned back, the flower lost color, and fell down the tree with an exclamation. Xiao Qianqiu's eyes were quick, and he threw away the fruit and grabbed the tiger skin's neck, so he survived. Ya'er was carried and shook gently, and her cute face looked at Xiao Qianqiu innocently, revealing a trace of guilt.

But she didn't know that Xiao Qianqiu was feeling emotional at this time, and sighed secretly: "It turns out that the feeling of carrying people is so wonderful, no wonder, no wonder......"

As the fruit fell to the ground with a soft sound, he came back to his senses from his emotion, and with a strong lift, he put the little girl on the branch and sat beside him.

The sprouts caught the wild fruits that Xiao Duanqiu picked from the tree and held them in the palm of his hand, and the huge fruit filled his little hands to the brim.

"For your brother's sake, eat it. ”

Ya'er held the wild fruit and took a bite gently, only to feel that the sweet flesh seemed to melt in her mouth, she licked her lips, and smiled on her fair face: "It's so sweet!"

Xiao Qianqiu rubbed the little girl's head, just like when Sister and Brother rubbed his head, rubbing it irregularly and rubbing it messy.

Ya'er looked at the wolf and tiger and said childishly: "My father died because of this wolf, you must not let it go!"

There is no need to say this, of course Xiao Qianqiu will not let go of this wolf, and the revenge of one claw has not been avenged. Besides, he cared a lot about what was in the cave.

The last time the red-eyed wolf king didn't chase him, it was probably because this tiger spirit was close to the blood demon flower, after all, for such a heaven and earth foreign body that can help him become a demon, no beast is willing to give up.

Xiao Qianqiu rarely won people's love, and he and the two spirits couldn't talk about grudges at first, but from the moment they stepped into Yuexi Village, everything changed.

He looked at Ya'er, but he didn't expect this little girl to stare straight at him, and he didn't dodge when he saw his gaze probing.

Xiao Qianqiu couldn't help but ask, "What are you looking at?"

"You are really similar to Liu Anshan. ”

"Who is Liu'anshan?"

"My daddy. ”

"What are we like?"

Ya'er smiled like a silver bell and didn't speak.

Xiao Qianqiu raised her eyebrows, a little depressed, and suddenly made a funny grimace, which made the little girl laugh again.

A crisp laugh gradually came out, falling into the ears of the two spirits, and suddenly the huge body stopped, and the blood-red gaze went straight in the same direction!