Quick Travel: Sweet Pet Script from God

By the next day, Jing Huai still hadn't replied to Chi Qing's transmission note.

It was rare that there was no delay, and I even jogged all the way to the practice ground.

Jing Huai is still not here, and if Jing Huai comes back to practice, he will not miss the message.

After thinking about it, Chi Qing went directly towards the main peak of Pingxu Peak with his sword.

"Xiaotong, is master in the hall?"

The little fairy boy nodded, and the two little knots on his head swayed.

"Uncle, please wait a moment, Xiaotong will go in and report."

Xiaotong crossed over, sat on the fly whisk and galloped away.

Chi Qing really wanted to say that it is not good for children to race cars.

A few breaths later, Xiaotong came back on horsetail whisk, "Uncle Master, please come in."

"Thank you Xiaotong."

Chi Qing hurriedly said thanks, stepped on his sword and rushed towards the palace.

"Master! Master!"

Hearing his voice before seeing him, Qi Ya was disturbed and directly cast a silencing spell on Chi Qing.

Chi Qing looked pitifully at Zhu Sixian, who rolled his eyes at Qi Ya and lifted the curse for Chi Qing.

"My little disciple, why are you here in such a hurry?"

Qi Ya put down the brush in his hand and looked at Chi Qing leisurely.

Chi Qing sat next to Zhu Sixian, frowning and said, "Master, how could you not know why I came?"

"Oh, I don't know. After all, Qingqing, you called me Master as soon as you came in. How do I know, Master?"

"Hey, Master, you will be jealous of Master."

He turned around, hugged Zhu Sixian's arm and shook it, "Tell me, then, Master."

It can be said that Qi Ya and Zhu Sixian raised Chi Qing as their daughter. After all, Qi Ya took her as their disciple when she was six years old.

Seeing that Chi Qing didn't follow his own routine, Qi Ya snorted, but was helpless.

"Qingqing should ask Xiaohuai personally about this matter."

Zhu Sixian gently brushed Chiqing's hair, "He should be in Shushui City now. You can go there in person."

"It's time for you to go out and practice." Qi Ya added.

Chi Qing ran to Qi Ya and stretched out his hands.

Qi Ya: "?"

"Master, please give me some magic weapons and props. How can I go out for training without some life-saving things?"

Qi Ya tapped Chi Qing's head with the brush in his hand, and said helplessly: "Don't I usually give you enough?"

Chi Qing now has enough wealth to be able to become a chic little rich woman.

"That was normal. Now I'm going out to practice." Chi Qing said confidently.

Despite what they said, Qi Ya and Zhu Sixian still prepared a lot of things for Chi Qing, for fear that she would be bullied outside.

Chi Qing bid farewell to the two of them, got the immortal version of the navigation-finding guide, and set off for Shushui City.

She has almost never been out since she went to Mu Xuanzong. Firstly, she is young and her cultivation level is not high. Secondly, the world of immortality in the past few years was too dangerous and there were potential disputes everywhere.

In recent years, with the establishment of the Immortal Cultivation Alliance and the peace talks with the demon clan, the continent has become peaceful.

The most convenient travel tool for them to practice swords is their swords. Chi Qing sat on his natal sword, Ningshuang's sword, and flew forward with great speed.

Immortal cultivators can travel thousands of miles a day, and Mu Xuanzong was not very far from Shushui City. He arrived at Shushui City in about one morning.

Shushui City is a prosperous town, with people coming and going, but for some reason everyone's face is heavy.

Chi Qing had some bad premonitions before and walked quickly towards Jing Huai's house.

From a distance, she saw a place that was incompatible with the prosperity around her.

The ruins on the ground can still vaguely see their former exquisite appearance.

Chi Qing suddenly felt bad. He even forgot to control his sword and ran directly to the remaining gate.

On the plaque, you can vaguely see the word "Jingfu".

Chi Qing walked through the ruins and saw Jing Huai sitting on the broken wall.

Motionless, like a statue.

He didn't even notice anyone approaching him.

Chi Qing hesitated to speak. He stretched out his hand and hung it on his shoulder. He didn't know whether he should wake him up from his thoughts.

After struggling for a while, Chi Qing patted Jing Huai on the shoulder and called softly: "Senior brother."

Jing Huai moved slightly and turned around.

He still had the same gentle smile on his face as before.

"Little junior sister, why are you here?"

Chi Qing reached out and rubbed his cheek, "You don't have to laugh if you don't want to, senior brother."

Jing Huai was stunned for a moment, then suddenly stretched out his hand to pull Chi Qing over and hugged her tightly.

Her head was buried directly into Chi Qing's neck, and suddenly she felt a warm wetness.

He cried, and Chi Qing was a little at a loss. She had never seen him like this.

In the ten years that I have known him, he has always been calm and calm.

Chi Qing reached out and patted Jing Huai's back, hurriedly comforting him.

At this time, the best option is to wait quietly for him to finish crying and calm down.

I don’t know how much time passed, but the shadow changed from a short section to a long one.

"Qing Qing." Jing Huai suddenly said.

Chi Qing's thoughts were brought back. "ah?"

"Thank you."

Jing Huai had already raised his head from the crook of her neck, because he was sitting and Chi Qing was slightly taller now.

Looking at those tender eyes, Chi Qing looked away shyly.

"What do you mean, I didn't do anything."

Jing Huai stood up and patted her head, "Okay, junior sister, let's find a place to settle down first."

Chi Qing also knew that now was not the best time to ask why, so he walked beside Jing Huai with his sword in his arms.

Neither of them had swords, and they walked slowly and leisurely on the street.

Pedestrians on the road all looked at Jing Huai with pity or sadness. As if he didn't notice, he walked forward firmly and stopped in front of a small courtyard.

Jing Huai opened the door and saw that the small yard was clean. Someone must have been cleaning it frequently.

"Junior sister, the conditions here are relatively simple, not as good as those at Pingxu Peak. We can only live there for a few days."

The voice was still so gentle, Chi Qing couldn't help but glance at him.

She could more or less guess what happened, but she didn't know how much sadness and sadness lay beneath the surface.

"I'm not that squeamish!"

Jing Huai smiled, the junior sister was indeed not that squeamish, it was because he didn't want her to give in.

"When I was little, I would sneak out and live here."

"At that time, I was very happy that there was an old man who could take me in when I sneaked out, and he was very kind to me."

"Later I found out that this house was originally my family's house. My grandparents lived here in the early years. The old man was the housekeeper who lived here and looked after the house. He knew me."

Jing Huai rambled on about what happened before he came to Mu Xuanzong, and it sounded like they were a very harmonious family.

It was rare that Chi Qing didn't answer. She didn't know what to say. Her family's feelings came from her teacher's sect, and Jing Huai knew exactly what happened to her.

Maybe she knows better than herself.