Even if we meet, we should not know [old version]

"it is good……"

Qianqing's heart was beating wildly, and even his body couldn't help shaking. He lowered his head and couldn't help saying, "It's... so heavy!"

Qianqing bent her legs and couldn't help but sit on the ground.

The shoulders entangled by Fulong's body seemed to be crushed, making an extreme "creak--" sound.

Fulong squinted his eyes in a daze, but was suddenly awakened, stared at Qianqing angrily, and shook his head violently.

There was a crisp "pop", Fulong's ear slapped Qianqing's cheek, and Qianqing's cheek swelled up.

"You bastard...!"

Qianqing gritted her teeth and endured it, thinking that I don't care about you, so she didn't curse out loud.After he snorted coldly, he grabbed Fulong's hard, cold, scale-covered body with both hands, lifted it up vigorously, and moved his position to make his shoulders a little more comfortable.

That Fulong was really strange, let Qianqing grab the deadly place under its belly, drag it at will, without struggling.

Then when Qianqing let go, the scales of this crouching dragon surged, and it snaked forward, constantly tightening Qianqing's body and getting closer to him.

The power of Fulong's constriction was so terrifying, Qianqing stuck out her tongue, and quickly said: "Admit defeat, I admit defeat, you quickly let go."

"Roar!"

The dragon's tail swayed, its head came closer, and it pointed at Qianqing's head to inhale forcefully, but it didn't let go at all.

Qian Qing freed up a hand and gently stroked Fulong's head: "Xiaolong, be good, be obedient. I'm going to die soon."

Fulong's pupils kept dilated, bright and clear, like a yellow apricot.

After a while, Fulong breathed heavily, let go of Qianqing, and floated into the air.

"Don't go!" Qian Qing stretched her numb arm and shouted, "Come down quickly, I have something to ask you."

Fulong's eyes in mid-air were extremely vivid, and after he glanced at Qianqing reluctantly, he roared and really swam down, floating not far from Qianqing.

Qian Qing was overjoyed, and said: "You are a very obedient little dragon, no wonder you are so beautiful."

Fu Long raised his head proudly, and made a vague sound from his throat.

"Why don't you speak?"

Qian Qing finally asked, he hesitated for a while, and said: "Did you talk to me at the Martial Arts Competition that day?"

Fu Long suddenly lowered his head and looked at Qian Qing coldly.

After a while, Fulong suddenly opened his mouth, aimed at Qianqing's face, and sprayed out a cloud of white mist.

Although the steam didn't hurt her face, it still made Qian Qing unable to open her eyes.

Chiharu wiped off the water droplets on the water vigorously.

He was repeatedly teased by Fu Long, and he already wanted to get angry in his heart, and he couldn't calm down to deceive the other party.

When Qianqing opened his eyes, he saw Fulong flying away again with his tail flicking. He felt angry, stretched out his finger, and said loudly: "Don't run away. Let's see how I will teach you a lesson after I catch up."

Fulong squinted his eyes, his slender yellow pupils looked back in contempt, and after a roar, he swam forward rapidly, like a light arrow leaving the string.

Qianqing got up and chased after her.

Fulong's wandering speed is unparalleled in the world, no matter how Qianqing chases after him, he can only shorten the distance between the two, and cannot completely catch up with Fulong.

You chased me, and it took a long time.

Chiharu has amazing endurance and never gives up.

But Fu Long seemed to be tired, and slowly slowed down his speed.

"Following you!"

Qian Qing shouted, arched her right hand, clawed her fingers, and grabbed it forward.

"Roar!!"

Fu Long yelled angrily, turned his head blatantly, aimed at Qian Qing's arm and was about to bite hard.

Qianqing didn't hide at all, seeing that Fulong's sharp teeth were about to pierce through his arm, Qianqing suddenly stretched out her hand, aimed at the position, and scratched up and down.

For a moment, Fulong roared like a child who had been tickled, and struggled violently.

"Talk to me quickly." Qianqing smiled, scratching faster: "Speak or not? Huh? Why don't you?"

It's just that the toddler's struggle was too violent, his body twisted, almost throwing Qianqing flying; his tail was drawn sideways, if Qianqing didn't dodge, his leg bones could be broken.

Qianqing knew that Fulong had restrained his strength in his struggle at this moment, otherwise even Qianqing would not be able to suppress it.

That being the case, Qianqing was even less polite, he scratched the gap between Fulong's scales vigorously with both hands, as if to give it a bath, and cleaned it carefully.

Fulong writhed in a serpentine shape, whistling, as if it was a game, and was extremely excited.

After Qianqing stopped, it hung its entire dragon on Qianqing's body, pressing its master so hard that it couldn't stand up straight.

"you……"

Qianqing felt that Fulong was too heavy, but she was reluctant to throw it down, so she could only let Fulong press her huge head on her shoulders. After a while, he took a breath and said slowly: "You... ...don't talk to me yet?"

Fulong moved his head and stuck it in Qianqing's shoulder. After a while, Qianqing heard the voice he heard that day again.

That voice made him suspect countless times that he was dreaming.

"I won't say anything about beating or killing you."

"..."

Qianqing was speechless, why did you beat me to death, and, "Didn't you already say that?"

Fulong's head was hanging down to rest on Qianqing's knees, but after hearing this, his already squinted eyes widened dramatically, and his cold eyes swept over, full of murderous aura.

If in the past Qianqing must have thought that it was going to devour the master to attack, this was something Qianqing couldn't bear, and would definitely strike first and beat Fulong hard.

But now Qianqing somewhat understood Fulong's true character, so he didn't care. Qianqing touched Fulong's head, and was about to speak in a discussing tone.

Fulong suddenly swung his tail vigorously, soared into the air, and flew away towards Qianqing's opposite place without looking back.

"Run again." Qianqing yelled, "I haven't finished talking yet!"

When Qianqing wanted to get up to chase after him, Fulong's far away figure became smaller and smaller, and finally shrank into a small dot.

Qianqing opened her eyes, her spiritual consciousness was withdrawn from the silver dot on her forehead, and she returned to her fairy body.

He saw a golden light floating and looming on his face, like dragon scales, and his whole body exuded a powerful aura as if he was born with it.

"what."

Sitting next to Qianqing to protect him, the Immortal Yeling, who hadn't left for half a step, was very curious when he saw this.

As soon as Qianqing opened her eyes, she said, "How? Did you see Fulong? Did you ask me anything?"

Qianqing was very depressed: "I saw it. And I understood Fulong's animal language inexplicably and confusedly. But I... didn't ask anything. What's going on?"

"It's too stupid," Yeling Immortal said: "My own beast pet can't even ask questions. Why, do you want Master to ask for a divination for you? Does it count as a divination?"

Qian Qing heard the obvious sarcasm in the words of Immortal Yeling, and couldn't help but refute.

But before he opened his mouth, a koi suddenly emerged from the lotus leaves in the pond in front of him.

"puff."

A mouthful of clear pool water was poured on the head of Yeling Immortal.

The pool of water was spouted from the mouth of the koi fish.

Of course, the Yeling Immortal would not be hit by the saliva, and he covered it with a wave of his hand.

"Stinky old man, what are you talking about?"

"You know everything, why pretend you don't?"

"Qianqing finally came here once, you dare to talk to him like this, look!"

Plop plop plop, in the deep pool, countless koi are extremely busy and attack violently.

Qian Qing was stunned, golden dragon scale patterns flashed between his face and neck, he murmured: "I...I can understand what the koi is saying."

"Really?" Immortal Yeling asked while dodging in the hail of bullets, "What are these rotten fish talking about?"

He didn't seem to care much about Qianqing being able to understand the animal language suddenly, but not being able to understand it all the time. Compared with the insulting words of these koi fish, he was more concerned about it.

Qianqing hesitated for a moment, and told the truth.

The Yeling Immortal stared at the increasingly obvious lines on his face and neck, pretending not to see them, and rolled his sleeves up to his elbows, cursing aggressively: "Eat the inside out, tonight, my ancestor, I want braised koi Already!"

It's getting late.

Immortal Yeling raised a finger, pointed at Qianqing's side, and tapped lightly.

"laugh".

A cluster of flames lit up in response, illuminating the young man's handsome and resolute side face.

Qianqing leaned against the old tree, meditating and meditating.

The Immortal Yeling said before that it would take one month to solve Lin Zichu's physical problems.

That being the case, during this month, he can...

"What are you thinking?"

Qianqing was shocked.

Immortal Yeling spoke suddenly, which startled him.

He was so focused on his thoughts just now, he didn't realize that it was already dark, and he didn't realize that the Yeling Immortal had lit a candle.

"It's nothing."

Qianqing straightened her back and didn't want to say more.

Immortal Yeling said: "You don't want to say it, but I know it too. You have encountered a problem in your practice, and you can't figure it out, so you're too embarrassed to ask me for advice, right?"

Qian Qing was furious: "You know what the hell, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"You are my apprentice's son, of course I know. It's not for nothing that you called me master so many times. If you call me a few more times, if you ask me anything, I will answer you properly."

Qianqing couldn't help but rolled her eyes.

Of course he knew the power of Immortal Yeling, and he really wanted to ask him before, why can I understand the words of immortal beasts?

But Immortal Yeling's answer was always avoiding the important ones, trying to mock Qianqing in every possible way.Maybe he didn't intend to ridicule, but Qianqing's character is always competitive, and now she won't ask anyway.

Of course, Immortal Yeling didn't seem to want to answer either.

Qian Qing saw that he was just trying to amuse herself, she was annoyed, and suddenly thought of something.

I saw Qianqing approaching her dantian with her right hand, and took out a thin piece of rice paper.

"Good master, Qianqing has indeed encountered obstacles in her practice, and she can't explain it anyway. For my father's sake, please help me clear up."

Immortal Yeling let out an "ah", staring at the rice paper in Qianqing's hand, and said, "This is the 'Wordless Heavenly Book'... I said that you are young, knowledgeable, and rich in treasures. Haha, you are right."