Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Flower Thief in Action (1)
For three days in a row, Chen Xiaomo was in a forest in the courtyard of the Luochen Pavilion, meditating, as the first inn in the national capital, the Luochen Pavilion occupies an unimaginable area, and this forest is only a drop in the ocean. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Originally, they just lived in the room, but in the evening, the shopkeeper hurriedly came and changed them to the so-called Tianzhi residence, and the quiet place made Chen Xiaomo like it very much, so he gladly accepted it.
In the past three days, Chen Xiaomo has never been out of the Falling Dust Pavilion, Qingyunzi is mysterious, saying that there is something important to do, there is no trace for three consecutive days, except for Qingli who comes to talk to him from time to time, the rest of the people rarely come to the backyard.
The bustle of the front hall and the quietness of the backyard will be in stark contrast when night falls, and the moment the moon shines at the first moment, the Dust Pavilion will show its beautiful face, and next to the Dust Pavilion, it is a street that is extremely luxurious, because of the fireworks and willow lanes, it is always a gentle country where men linger.
However, Chen Xiaomo was not interested in this now, because how could he not be interested as a normal man, because Qing Li left a spell on him, as long as he left the Falling Dust Pavilion, Qing Li would know.
At this time, the grove is the quietest, Chen Xiaomo likes to look at the stars, he always feels that there is a star in the sky that is his home, although he can't find it yet, but he will always find it.
He wondered in his heart, he came to the Immortal Realm, why he could still see the familiar star map, such a star map that should only be seen on the earth.
Looking at the stars in the sky, Chen Xiaomo's eyes were confused, and his heart was even more confused, the starlight, a bend of the moon, how could he not see the most familiar blue memory.
Tired of looking and counting, Chen Xiaomo moved his gaze to the moon in the sky, and carefully distinguished, the moon in this world is indeed different from the earth, with a faint blue light, it looks like there is a layer of neon, illusory and a little unreal.
In his courtyard, a dark shadow crept in, turned over and entered a room, which was Qingyunzi's room, he stood at the window, exhaled a puff of smoke from the window paper, and then let out a strange laugh, as if the conspiracy had succeeded.
And then when he rolled over and entered the room, he was dumbfounded, and I took off my clothes and pants, and you told me that there was no one. It turned out that this person saw a beautiful person come to this inn three days ago, as a famous flower thief in the rivers and lakes, how could he not start, but until today, the patrol guards of the Falling Dust Pavilion showed their flaws, and he could not come in, but there was no one in particular.
Looking at his already horny lower body, he really shouldn't have taken the medicine before coming, screamed, fled in a hurry, and went to the street of Fireworks Alley, he had to put out the fire.
Chen Xiaomo didn't know all this, because he didn't have time to pay attention to the courtyard at all times.
The falling leaves in the sky, accompanied by Chen Xiaomo's sword dance, did not use spiritual power, just like a martial artist practicing a sword, one move and one style, one slash, one horizontal, one split.
The wind blew the fallen leaves flying around, and gathered together with Chen Xiaomo's sword, one sword out, one sword closed, as if in one go, without a trace of superfluous movements, the sword qi was invisible, Chen Xiaomo collected the sword, and then the fallen leaves in the sky began to split and turn into debris.
"Good swordsmanship" Qing Li walked out of the night, her eyes were full of relief, she didn't expect that Chen Xiaomo's swordsmanship was so good. She knew that Chen Xiaomo had only been in this world for a few months.
Chen Xiaomo looked at Qingli who came out of the night, and he looked particularly beautiful in the hazy night light, but Chen Xiaomo said that he didn't feel anything, he had watched it for more than ten years, and there would be nothing amazing about it.
"Xiao Mo. What kind of swordsmanship do you have, and you look so powerful?".
Chen Xiaomo hesitated and did not speak.
Seeing Chen Xiaomo's appearance, Qing Li seemed to understand something, "Is it your sect's swordsmanship?" Then I won't ask. ”
Seeing that Qing Li didn't know anything about this swordsmanship, he knew that Qing Li had never touched the sword, and he was not a sword cultivator. "Actually...... This is the basic swordsmanship. ”
Slap in the face, this is a naked slap in the face, Qing Li grabbed Chen Xiaomo's ear, "The skin is thick, isn't it!"
At this moment, Bai Mo was standing in front of Qingli's room, knocked on the door, but no one answered, knocked again, and still no one answered.
"It shouldn't be" Bai Mo muttered, Qing Li Xijing, as long as he is in one place, he usually stays in one place alone, so most of the time Lime will stay in his room.
After waiting for a long time and no response, Bai Mo returned to his residence with no interest, since it was unfortunate that he came, he went to find Chen Xiaomo first, anyway, it was boring.
As soon as Bai Mo left, in the room, a man in black suddenly opened his eyes, and immediately vomited out a mouthful of blood, which was caused by too much desire.
"Damn, don't let people leave" scolded angrily, it turned out to be the person who entered Qingyunzi's room, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said weakly.
When did the guards of the Falling Dust Pavilion strengthen so much, if the damn one doesn't go out, I will be burned to death with lust.
Seeing Bai Mo leaving, he hurriedly escaped, and then ran to a pool and jumped down, in the cold water, he felt much better.
"Sister, what is the relationship between you and that white foam." A flash of curiosity flashed in Chen Xiaomo's eyes, in fact, he had long thought about what the relationship between the two of them was, it didn't look like an ordinary friend or a brother and sister relationship, except for the messy manners on weekdays, the gentleness shown by Bai Mo really made people feel good.
Bai Mo also heard this, and suddenly stopped. He was a little looking forward to Qing Li's answer.
At the same time, Qingyun Sword Sect Chu Guoguo Capital Station, Qingzhu, what do you think of my apprentice, (Qingzhu is that young man) It feels good, but unfortunately, your apprentice is always too capable of causing trouble, which is really a big headache.
Don't love glory and wealth, don't covet heaven and earth, neither great treachery and evil, nor sages and sages, a bunch of faults, but you can't find a really good place.
Qingzhu knows that Qingyunzi is a person who protects calves, and he is also a person who values love, otherwise he would not have repeatedly cared about Chen Xiaomo in a situation where Chen Xiaomo is so easy to cause trouble, and the most important reason for taking Chen Xiaomo with him this time is to make him safer and completely put an end to the situation of being chased and killed if he disagrees.
Qingyun: "You disciple is honest, I think it must be very easy for him to transform into a god, because he has never departed from his mortal heart. It should be easy to turn into a fan."
"Perhaps!"
Bai Mo in the night still didn't wait for the answer she wanted, Qing Li looked at Chen Xiaomo and was silent, because she didn't know what her relationship was with Senior Brother Bai Mo, who had been taking care of him.
Chen Xiaomo stepped into the courtyard, and suddenly felt a strange breath, he thought about it, maybe it was the staff of the Falling Dust Pavilion, but he didn't expect it to be a "little bee" picking flowers!
ps: School is about to start, homework hasn't been written yet, and it's been changed in the next few days, you should understand this situation!