Chapter Forty-Seven: Clever Tricks
Qingyang looked around, only to see that on the steep reef, there was a strange flower alone, the color was bright white, like a flower rather than a flower, but a little like pearls into a bunch of buds. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The strange fish suddenly stood under the reef, and there were still dozens of zhang away from the place where the pearl flower grew, and the reef was soaked by the lake for thousands of years, and the whole body was full of holes. Qingyang was about to fly up with his iron claws and grab the cliff and fly up, but he didn't want to be pulled by Tranani.
"Don't, beware of it. Tranani said softly.
"Surprised?" Qingyang was stunned.
"Shhhh ”
Tranani stretched out his fingers and leaned against his lips, took Qingyang's hand, held the water beads in his palm, and slowly flew towards the reef. Qingyang tilted his head and saw that her expression was solemn, and his heart was also tight, and he didn't dare to come out. Fortunately, the peculiar red bead flower just kept yearning for the jade-colored light, and was not frightened.
After a while, the two of them landed lightly at the mouth of the reef cave, still five zhang away from the pearl flower, Tranani glanced up, and whispered to Qingyang: "Later, I'll go get it, don't move." It takes a hundred years to bloom, and if you can't get it this time, then you have to wait another hundred years. ”
"Wait another 100 years ......"
Qingyang's heart tightened, and she was about to respond, but because her lips were leaning against her ears, blowing like an orchid, numb and itchy, she couldn't help it, she trembled all over, and her feet suddenly staggered, and her elbow hit a broken reef.
"Falling ......"
The reef rolls along the cliff, splashing and roaring.
"Oops. Tranani snorted softly.
Qingyang flew out of the iron claws and pounced towards the bead flower, his body as fast as lightning.
Seeing that the beaded flower was within reach, but at this moment, a head emerged from under the bouquet and bit down on the flower.
Qingyang was shocked, and hurriedly waved his hand to stop it, just blocking that mouth, and there was a pain in the back of his hand, but he didn't have time to think about it, he waved his head more than ten zhang, uprooted the bead flower, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, fortunately." ”
"Alas......" Tranani sighed faintly as he held up the water beads.
"Woo, woo......"
At this time, there were bursts of crying from under the reef, and the voice was extremely resentful, and it went straight to the heart, as if a young woman was inexplicably sad because her husband was dead on the battlefield, and like a white-headed old woman who was mourning because the years had passed and her beauty was no longer there.
"Who is that person, why is there only one head?" Qingyang asked, and with a startled glance, he clearly saw that it was a woman's head that wanted to swallow the bouquet in one gulp.
Transani sighed, "Look at the flower in your hand." ”
"Flowers?"
Qingyang looked down and saw that the jade-colored soft light of the pearl flower in his hand was dimming, and even the pearl-like petals were withering rapidly, and he was shocked: "This, what's wrong?"
Tranani said quietly: "Zhuzhu flower, the flower blooms for a hundred years, and the flower is grateful for a hundred years." In fact, this flower is her tears, every time she cries for a hundred years, her tears condense into flowers, and after crying for another hundred years, flowers turn into tears and return to the cold lake. She is not a human being, nor a demon, but an elf in this lake, and legend has it that she was once the pearl fairy of heaven. ”
Qingyang doesn't care what kind of fairy or monster she is, looking at the bouquet that can't stop dissipating, he hurriedly said: "You, you quickly think of a way, don't let it wither anymore, otherwise, let's go up quickly." ”
"It's too late. ”
Tranani floated under the reef, and Qingyang immediately followed, but heard her say again: "There is only one way now, and that is to make her stop crying." ”
When the two of them came to the bottom of the reef, Transani crouched down and whispered towards a hole, "Zhu, Zhu, don't cry. ”
"Woo, woo......"
Who knows, the cry in the cave is getting louder and louder, and the bead flower in Qingyang's hand has dimmed a lot.
"Ani, look!"
Suddenly, Qingyang shouted.
Transani raised his head and saw that Qingyang was squeezing his eyebrows, but at this time, the cry in the cave was suddenly weak. It turned out that Qingyang couldn't be frightened when he saw this bead fairy, so he thought, then I have been shocking you, so you can't cry anymore.
The corners of Tranani's mouth curved, and he also understood what Qingyang meant, and then said loudly: "Wow, colorful auspicious clouds!"
Qingyang roared: "Wu Na god, don't you think that you are wearing a golden crown, wearing golden armor, and holding a golden stick in your hand, you think that I dare not fight you, and eat me with a knife!!"
Tranani exclaimed, "Husband, beware!"
Qingyang was stunned for a moment, and looked at Tranani, only to see that Miao Nu's eyes were like silk, and her heart jumped.
Tranani blushed, put one hand to his mouth, and called to the top of his head: "Husband, come down quickly, you can't fight him!"
"Who said I can't fight him, thief, eat me again!!"
"Bump!"
Another punch.
At this time, there was no crying in the cave, and the head shrunk in the corner slowly floated towards the entrance of the cave. Trana has been paying attention to the cave, and when he saw the water pattern at the entrance of the cave, he glanced at Qingyang.
Qingyang understood, slammed his feet, and then lay down on the ground with a "snap", just lying at the entrance of the cave, and the head that was quietly popping up, eye to eye.
Suddenly, Qingyang only saw a mirror, in which his own appearance was reflected, and the mirror was so clean and pure, without any impurities.
Suddenly, the mirror dimmed, and then a timid voice sounded: "You, who are you fighting again?"
"Poof......
Qingyang bit his tongue, spurted a mouthful of blood, pretended to be seriously injured, and gasped: "God, there is a thief in the sky, a thief, holding a stick, he is very powerful, I, I can't fight him." ”
"What does he look like?" there was a mist on the mirror, as if trying to remember.
Tranani listened to their conversation as her heart beat like a drum, and when she used to come to the lake, she had only heard this head crying, and she didn't know that it could speak.
At this time, Qingyang said: "That god man is covered in golden light, I can't see clearly, I only know that the stick is powerful." ”
"Oh. ”
The head let out a long "oh", swished, and then burrowed into the hole again, and began to cry.
At this moment, Qingyang didn't break, he was so anxious that his face was red and his neck was thick, and when he saw that the bouquet of bead flowers was about to wither, he was angry in his heart, and he was about to smash the hole to pieces.
The head surfaced again, looked at Qingyang, and said, "If you promise me one thing, I will stop crying and restore it to its original state for you." "Blinked.
Sure enough, in this world, all women are eccentric, even this one-headed Zhuzhu fairy is no exception!
Qingyang was surprised in his heart, and hurriedly responded: "You can say it!"
The head said, "If you have to see that man of God one day, will you let him come to this lake and meet me?"
Qingyang frowned, and secretly thought, "I'm just going to talk nonsense, where can I find some golden armor god for you?"
After waiting for a long time, the head saw that Qingyang didn't answer, and thought that he was unwilling, so he retracted into the hole and cried.
"Don't cry, don't cry!" Qingyang looked at the weaker and weaker bouquet in his hand and shouted again and again.
"Did you promise?" the head popped up, looking at Qingyang.
Qingyang said: "If there is really that god in the world, if I meet it, I will have to speak for you." But if the man of God refuses to come, I will be a mortal ......."
"Woo whoa, woo woo...... "Heads cry.
"That's it, that's it!"
Qingyang was stunned, his heart was ruthless, and he said loudly: "If you really let me see him, I will fight for this life, and I will definitely let him come to meet you!"
"Really?"
Qingyang said coldly: "Qingyang is not lying!"
"I believe you, you come with flowers. ”
Qingyang squatted down and carefully held the gray bouquet of beaded flowers in front of his head. The head closed its eyes, as if frozen for a moment, and slowly opened its eyes, and exhaled into the bouquet.
In a moment, the soft light is released again, and the pearls are shining.
Qingyang's heart was relieved, holding the bouquet, and said in a condensed voice: "You are relieved, Qingyang will never break his word." ”
"I believe in you. ”
The head looked at Qingyang fixedly, and because of the breath, it obviously withered a lot, and slowly retracted into the hole.
At that moment, Qingyang and Tran Ani jumped on the back of the strange fish and were about to float, but who knows, the head popped up again, shouting: "Little Ani, is he your lover, he is willing to work hard for you!"
Hearing this, Tranani's face turned pale, but he urged the strange fish Ali to rise in a hurry.
When he got to the shore, Qingyang smiled and said, "Now, should we go and get the cold ice grass or the jade gourd?"
"Well, look at your hands!"
Tranani stood under a willow tree, looking at the lake, not knowing what to think, and his voice was soft.
Qingyang looked down, the back of his palm was red like blood, and he didn't feel anxious in his heart, but now there were bursts of stinging pain, a little slow, no longer stinging, but his body was as stiff as wood and stone.
"Cold ice grass can cure a hundred poisons, and the pearl grass can give birth to a hundred poisons, she bites you, you have been poisoned, but you don't know it. ”
Tranani walked over, pulled Qingyang to sit in the grass, took off the silver hairpin on his head and pierced the back of Qingyang's hand, that is, there was bubbling purple blood coming out, and untied the bag around his waist, took out a cold blade of grass, and said, "Open your mouth!"
"Ahh
Her actions were friendly and natural, and there was an irresistible rhyme, Qingyang couldn't help but open her mouth.
As everyone knows, Tranani did not stuff the cold grass blade into Qingyang, but retracted Qingyang's mouth again, held it in his mouth, chewed it carefully, covered his mouth with his hand, spit the grass foam in his palm, tied it to the wound on the back of Qingyang's hand, and wiped it back and forth.
Purple blood fades.
She was still wiping it away, her fingers slender and slightly chilly.
"Thank you. Qingyang secretly felt that his whole body had been warmed by the cold blades of grass, so he wanted to withdraw his hand.
"Don't move, don't you want to die?
Transani's voice was cold, but her neck was slightly red, and with a gesture of her hand, the long vermilion whip wrapped around her waist turned into a small red snake and wrapped around her fingers.
She turned her head, thought about it, bit her lip white, turned her head, didn't look at Qingyang, stretched out her index finger, bit it with her teeth, dripped a drop of blood on Qingyang's wound, and lifted the little red snake again, and shook it gently.
The little red snake opened its mouth wide, revealing a pair of small fangs, and the turquoise snake saliva condensed on the teeth, wanting to drop.
"Poof!"
Seeing that the snake's saliva was dripping from Qingyang's wound, she shook it violently, and the little red snake was thrown into the grass, shook its head and turned over, and turned into a vermilion long whip wrapped around her waist.
"Let's go, let's go get the jade gourd and the ice grass. Tranani threw Qingyang's hand away, turned his head and left.
"This, is this all right? Isn't it going to fight poison with poison?" Qingyang asked in a daze.
"You, you have thick skin, you don't need it!"
The white horse passes through the gap, and the floating cloud and the dog.
On the shore of the verdant lake, the long-legged Miao girl flew away in panic like a colorful butterfly.