Before the person arrived, he heard Xiao Qi's immature voice full of excitement, and it came in bursts. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Have you received the task? How long has it been, is it enough for us to play... Won't you be able to go down the mountain today?"

Looking at Xiao Qi, who jumped and jumped, stepped on the snow, and ran like a rabbit, Chang'an couldn't help but touch Niuniu's little head on his shoulder, and said to Xiao Qi: "Niuniu, you've seen it, the task has been received, we can go down the mountain today." ”

Xiao Qi smiled at Niuniu, took a photo, then looked at Chang'an, and urged: "Then go quickly, what are you waiting for..."

"Where's your father?"

Xiao Qi jumped, jumped on Chang'an's back, squinted his eyes, and said proudly: "My dad knows, I told my dad ... Let's go..."

Under Xiao Qi's constant urging, Chang'an shook his head helplessly, walked down the south forest, followed the path, passed through many snow-covered bushes, and embarked on the road to leave Qingxiao Sect, because the snow was too thick, the path was covered, if it wasn't for Xiao Qi, Chang'an would be lost, after a stick of incense time, Chang'an looked far away, and finally appeared in the wind and snow Hazy silhouette.

When I got closer, the hazy silhouette finally showed its true face, which was an attic built by pressing the road.

The attic is not big, there is a stove burning in the middle, six people wearing the robes of the inner disciples, around the stove, while baking the fire, while saying something, when Chang'an approached, the six people seemed to have sense, stood up with a brush, and looked over.

"Qingxiao Sect is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and if you want to go down the mountain, only this south road can pass..."

Seeing the six disciples in the attic coming, listening to Xiao Qi's explanation, Chang'an took the palm-sized hand from his waist, and then hugged his fists and said: "Nanfeng disciple, you should take over the task outside the sect and prepare to go down the mountain..."

The six people who walked in front of Chang'an also bowed with their fists, and then took Chang'an's hand to leave the sect's edict, nodded, and under the signal of one of them, walked through the attic, followed the stone steps and walked down the mountain.

On the way, Chang An couldn't help but wonder: "These six people don't seem to be disciples of Nanfeng, and they don't look like people from the Law Enforcement Hall!"

Xiao Qi, who was playing with Niuniu's fluffy tail, smiled slightly and explained: "These six people are the personal disciples of the center, and they are very strong, except for Nanfeng, the other three peaks, and the disciples of the center, if they want to go down the mountain, they all have to pass through here, by the way, now that they have left the Qingxiao Sect, they can summon flying swords and leave." ”

Speaking of this, Xiao Qi pointed to the right side of Chang'an and said: "I went out with my father to play last time, I remember that seventy miles away in this direction, there is a village and town, which sells a lot of delicious food, especially the steamed buns sold by the mother-in-law, wow... It's delicious. ”

Half-believing and suspicious staring at Xiao Qi's appearance of swallowing saliva, Chang'an held back his curiosity, summoned the Qiuyue Flying Sword, stepped on it, and with a slight movement of his mind, the Qiuyue Sword slowly stretched, forming a six-meter giant sword, dragging Chang'an and flying into the air.

Patting the snowflakes on his head and body, Chang An couldn't help but look back at the five majestic peaks under the winding and undulating mountains of Qingxiao Sect, took a deep breath, and accelerated the speed of the Qiuyue Sword, like a lone eagle in the wind and snow, gradually disappearing into the white flowers in the sky.

After half a pillar of incense, under Xiao Qi's exclamation, Chang'an's eyes were slightly condensed, and through the white clouds, he happened to see the many houses on the silver-covered earth.

Chang'an's mind moved, the Qiuyue Sword was like weightless, and instantly fell to the earth, in order not to attract attention, Chang'an controlled the Qiuyue Sword to fall in a no-man's land, put away the flying sword, and walked towards the villages and towns in the distance.

"Chang'an, you'd better put away the Qingxiao Sect identity jade card, there are many other monks in the world, it's very messy, if someone asks, just say that we are loose cultivators..."

Chang An was slightly stunned, and said in surprise: "Loose cultivation, what is this?"

"It's the monks, but they have no sects, and there are some apostasy... By the way, I noticed that the bell on your waist doesn't ring?"

"This is the ring, unless you meet someone who has a fairy root and does not have any cultivation, it can be ringed..."

"Oh..."Xiao Qi suddenly realized, nodded, grabbed the barb on Niuniu's tail, and tickled.

Niuniu's face suddenly darkened, she gritted her teeth, gently patted the back of Chang'an's head, pointed at Xiao Qi, and said aggrievedly: "Can I hide in the beast breeding bag?"

When Chang'an saw it, he frowned, grabbed the sapling on Xiao Qi's head, led it to the front, and reprimanded: "I said can you not provoke Niuniu, people are girls, along the way, you are either catching Niuniu's tail, or looking for lice for Niuniu, what do you want to do?"

Just when Xiao Qi was struggling and wanted to explain, an old woman with a bamboo basket happened to pass by behind her, took a curious look, and was immediately frightened by Xiao Qi, who had a human face and body like a branch, screamed in fright, trembled all over, and the bamboo basket also fell off her hand.

This exclamation also frightened Chang'an Xiaoqi and Niuniu, as soon as he turned his head, he saw that the bamboo basket was weightless, blowing open the small cloth covering it, revealing a basket of eggs, almost without any hesitation, Chang'an's heart moved, his pupils shrank slightly, and a spiritual power rushed out in an instant under the use of Na Lingshu, directly dragging the basket and stagnating in mid-air.

When the screaming old woman saw this, she screamed even louder, grabbed her shoulders, and shouted to the village, "Come on, come on..."

As soon as this roar came out, Chang'an suddenly felt bad, and subconsciously looked in the direction of the old woman's shouting.

The originally quiet town, dozens of murderous villagers ran out at once, each with a wooden stick, shovel, spear, at a very fast speed, surrounded Chang'an, what makes people laugh and cry is that there are a few of them hiding behind adults, holding snowballs, staring at Chang'an's children viciously, that look like they want to kill him with snowballs, so that Chang'an can't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, and his body is straight.

The old woman firmly grasped Chang'an's shoulder, breathed rapidly, and said anxiously: "Quick, quick, catch him..."

When Chang'an saw that the situation was not right, he shouted that he was wronged, struggled, and saw that the old woman's hand on her shoulder was so firm, she couldn't resist the intention of shaking it away with Wu Lian's holy energy, and shouted: "Slow, slow, I'm a good person... Catch me what to do..."

A middle-aged man with a wooden stick in his hand, listening to Chang'an's words, stepped forward for a moment, the murderous aura in his eyes couldn't help but ease, and he frowned and asked the old woman who grabbed Chang'an: "Aunt Li, what's going on?"

"Youkai... Youkai..."

As soon as these words came out, the villagers who had just been menacing changed their faces greatly, stared at Chang'an in horror, and their hands holding the wooden sticks couldn't help but tremble.