Qing Fang was not in a hurry, and calmly led the plum blossom thorn in Nanqi's hand, picking and thorning, but made a string of more wonderful moves.

The strange beast was forced to retreat, and turned its head impatiently and howled, Qing Fang looked down at the girl in front of him, let her go and asked:

"Remember?"

Nanqi looked up at him, although she was still a little confused, but fortunately, she also mastered eight or nine points, so she nodded obediently, stepped forward and spun a plum blossom thorn, and attacked and killed for a while according to the gourd drawing, and then used a confining technique. The alien beast was invincible, and finally dispersed under her head-on blow.

The surroundings were silent, she tightened the robe on her body, the river breeze passed, and the smell on the robe was somewhat familiar, but where it was familiar, Nanqi couldn't say.

"Why are you here?" Qing Fang looked around, waved his sleeve and handed a yellowish lantern to Nan Qi. Nanqi felt that although the Shuangxiang Bay was darker, it was not to the point where he couldn't see the road clearly, so he wanted to decline the kindness of Qingfang.

However, she was only about to raise her hand, only to hear Qing Fangfu say again: "Take it, it will be useful for a while." ”

What is it for?

Nanqi stretched out his hand to take the lantern, and saw that Qing Fang was looking at him, so he thanked him first: "Much, thank you for ......your help."

Qing Fang waved his hand, probably not wanting to listen to her politeness, but said, "Don't you know, it's very dangerous here?"

This is actually equivalent to asking Shicai's words again, Nan Qi teased twice, and said vaguely: "I, I am, just passing by......"

The latter two words are because of her weak heart, so her voice is very small, and she has no confidence. Qing Fang nodded and walked to the stone pavilion on the side. Nan Qi also paced after him, but saw him sitting on the stone bench with his head on one hand, and said lightly: "Passing by? Well, this is a good reason." ”

Nan Qi's face was red and white for a while, but seeing that Qing Fang didn't ask her the reason, he only added some good feelings to him. But like a student standing in front of the teacher, he doesn't sit or stand.

It just so happened that at this time, there was a thick haze around the surroundings, and the scenery was all submerged in the thick darkness, which made the small lantern in Nanqi's hand quite warm and bright. Nanqi ran to the steps of the pavilion, stretched out a lantern to shine on it, and said in surprise: "Why is it so good, it's foggy?"

Qing Fang also stood up and paced to her side. Sighing half of her head, she asked, "Yes, what's the fog?"

During the conversation, he glanced at Nanqi before he suddenly woke up and tapped his head lightly, and asked himself: "Did I tell you just now that it was an air beast?"

Nan Qi nodded in accordance with his meaning, and was a little furious by the thick atmosphere, and unconsciously took two steps closer to Qingfang.

"After the Qi Beast is lowered, there will be a thick barrier for several miles. Qing Fang said, paused and said, "Before this thick barrier disperses, we won't be able to get out." ”

What the?

Can't get out?

But she ...... today. It's clear that something is going on.

So Nan Qi followed him closely, carrying the lantern like a little tail and following Qing Fang step by step, and flattered: "The god is making fun of me again." Your cultivation is so deep, what obstacle can trap you?"

After thinking about it, I added:

"Isn't that right?"

Qing Fang probably listened to her words and was still a little useful, paced to the bench of the pavilion and leaned back, the corners of his mouth raised an arc that seemed to be smiling, and said, "Well, you have a good shot." I really ......"

He dragged out the last note, fished out a bit of hope in Nanqi's eyes like a cat fishing, seduced and seduced, but listened to him turn around:

"There's really nothing you can do. ”

Nanqi: "......"

The girl's whole body fell, but she still sat down beside Qing Fang timidly, and unconsciously whispered: "I may really have no fate with him." It's like this simple two-sentence thing, and you don't have a chance to say it......"

During the conversation, Nan Qi didn't notice that the thick haze around the pavilion was twice as thick as just now, she just felt colder and colder, raised her hand and tightened her clothes, and then remembered that this was Qingfang's clothes.

She just wanted to look up and ask if he was cold, if it was cold, she would return the clothes to him. However, he raised his eyes and didn't speak, so he listened to Qing Fang's salty and non-trivial question:

"You said he...... Is it Jiyun?"

Nan Qi consciously said more, lowered his head and pursed his lips. But this is a fact after all, and Ji Yun almost became Qing Fang's apprentice in the past, so she has nothing to hide, and nodded truthfully: "It has something to do with Ji Yun...... But trivial things really can't reach the ears of the gods. ”

Qing Fang took a deep breath, stretched out a little tiredly, leaned against the pillar of the pavilion, and said:

"Oh, I've always been better at this ear than anyone else, just say it. ”

"......" Nan Qi thought to himself, what kind of immortal is this? He looks upright, but he prefers to listen to other people's gossip?

So she came up with the same way to deal with Zhong Yu, and grinned at him sweetly: "Venerable God was tired just now, why don't you knead it for you?"

After that, he didn't plan to wait for him to respond to anything, and said in his heart that anyway, Qingfang should always keep his mouth shorter after eating his own good, and don't mention those things that shouldn't be mentioned.

Or is Qingfang in a good mood, maybe he will cast a spell to disperse the thick haze?

Thinking of this, Nan Qi skillfully got on his hand and pinched his back and shoulders for him. For this episode, Qingfang was very surprised, but unexpectedly happy and useful. So I don't want to care about what Jiyun is talking about, anyway, she just commented on the matter of the two of them "no fate", so it seems that the two of them are probably nothing at this time.

In this way, Qing Fang enjoyed it leisurely for a while, and then stretched out his finger and pointed to the top of his head and said:

"This night wind blows my headache, you rub it for me. ”

Nanqi was about to take it attentively, and reacted in an instant-

What are you doing?

This is God's head!

The head of the heavens and the earth is the biggest, how can the head of this god be kneaded by others at will?

She sighed, and as she gestured to take off the robe he had given herself, she said tentatively:

"Are you cold? Then put on your clothes, right? If the god is cold because of me, I'm afraid that when I go back, the teacher should punish Nanqi again. As she was talking, before she could lift the corner of her clothes, Qing Yi waved her hand to stop her. and calmly grabbed Nanqi's hand and put it on his head, quipping:

"Then if you get cold, I'm afraid that Zhong Yu will scold me. ”

There was eight or nine points of playfulness in his tone, and Nan Qi couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Well, in fact, aside from listening to gossip, Qingfang still has a bit of what its predecessors should be.