Zhu Xian Qi Yuan gl
Chapter 254
The vast land of Shenzhou, the hinterland of the Central Plains of Beiling, neighbors with green mountains and green waters, Zhong Lingyuxiu has outstanding talents.
If you want to say that the mountains and mountains in the north of the Central Plains have more wonderful peaks and scenery than Qingyun Seven Peaks. The Qingyun Mountains stretch for hundreds of miles, with undulating peaks and ridges, towering into the clouds. There are countless rare and exotic beasts, and it is famous all over the world.
Qingyun, heard of the reputation, in addition to the magnificent scenery, is more famous for the sect of self-cultivation named after this mountain - Qingyunmen.This lineage of Qingyun has a long history, and it has been established for more than two thousand years, and it has long been the head of the two factions of good and evil.According to legend, the founder of Kaipai was originally a fortune teller. He passed by Qingyun Mountain and saw that it was an excellent place to gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, so he practiced and asked questions here.And his disciple, Sun Jin, obeyed the will of the ancestors, and heroes and heroes emerged in large numbers. The name of Qingyunmen is known to everyone in the world. There are countless legends and anecdotes, and countless people yearn for it.
In the eyes of everyone, this blue cloud really lives up to its name, a cloud in the blue sky, high above the sky, with infinite glory.
Who knows what kind of bloodstains are mottled behind the glamor?
Tongtian Peak, Yuqing Palace.
The main hall of Qingyun is still majestic, and the corners of the eaves that are looming in the clouds and mists have traces of time, which has precipitated a unique Taoist charm and witnessed the changes of Taoism.
Unless there were important matters in front of the Yuqing Hall, there were few disciples. In front of the vermilion main hall, there was only one person standing silently. Occasionally, a sweeping boy passed by, and he greeted respectfully before leaving in a hurry.
This person is dressed in white, tall and thin, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, carrying a seven-star sword. It is Nagato Xiao Yicai, personally handed down by Taoist Daoxuan, once the first disciple of Qingyun, and now the head of Qingyun.
In the seven years since he took over as the head, Xiao Yicai's appearance has not changed much, but he has grown a beard. This does not make him look old, but makes him look more stable, with a strong and immortal demeanor, with the demeanor of a master.
Yellow leaves and green branches in the distant mountains, autumn is beginning to appear, the Hongqiao in front of the hall is deserted, the cloud platform is silent, the Lingzun nods his head and dozes off, so peaceful and tranquil.
"Ah~"
"Brother Sect Leader, why are you sighing for no reason?"
Another white-clothed man walked up to Xiao Yicai's side at some point, he was tall and handsome, he was Qi Hao, the head of Longshou Peak.
"You're here." Xiao Yicai was not disturbed by Qihao's sudden sound, it seemed that he knew he would come a long time ago. "It's much colder on this mountain."
"It's autumn, the weather is getting colder, the seasons are changing, the seasons are changing, the senior brother in charge doesn't need to hurt the autumn."
Xiao Yicai glanced sideways at Qi Hao, Qi Hao was more composed than before, perhaps following the tradition, he was also like the former Taoist Cangsong, who supervised the Qingyun Sect's laws and regulations, and was Xiao Yicai's right-hand man.
"How can I not mind? The master entrusted me with a heavy burden. Now that the Qingyun incense is desolate, how can I just watch the millennium glory go away. Our Qingyun sect is already far worse than before. If it remains the same, it will only use up the accumulation of ancestors. It's just honor."
Qi Hao was speechless, since... Although Qingyun is still standing, but the red wall is stained with blood, and the beam is made of bones, it is really cold on the mountain.
"Oh, look at what I'm so melancholy." Shaking his head and laughing, Xiao Yicai brushed his beard to laugh at himself, pondered for a moment, and said: "Although we have suffered many disasters, we have survived. Now all the veins have stabilized, gradually Recovery, you have worked hard."
"Senior Brother Sect Leader speaks seriously, but it's rare that Junior Brother Zeng is so honest. He manages Fenghuifeng's lineage in an orderly manner. Recently, quite a few Fenghuifeng disciples have emerged."
Xiao Yicai nodded with a smile, and suddenly said seriously: "Qimai hasn't met for a long time."
"Brother Sect Leader, what do you mean?" Qi Haojun frowned slightly, secretly thinking about the meaning behind Xiao Yicai's sudden desire for Qimai's first gathering.
"There is something I want to discuss with you, about how I, Qingyun, will stand in the sky in the future." Xiao Yicai narrowed his eyes slightly, with sharp eyes.
"The centipede of the Demon Sect is dead but not stiff, and there is a great momentum of resurgence. Among the orthodox paths, Qingyun, who used to be the head of the three righteous paths of cultivation, has survived in name only, and the situation has changed drastically. Mian Tianyin has nothing to do with the world, while the Western Demon Sect is still raging, and new sects are emerging one after another, gradually emerging. How can we stay in a corner, because we have relaxed our vigilance because of the short-term peace. Only by being prepared for danger in times of peace can we survive forever."
Qi Hao nodded solemnly, thinking about something, frowned and said: "What the sect master said is very true, I will inform the rest of the chiefs to come here. It's just—"
"But what?"
"The rest of the veins only need a disciple from the branch to pass it on, but this little bamboo peak..."
Xiao Yicai was taken aback for a moment, then smiled wryly. "You just need to inform other people. I will send someone to Xiaozhufeng to inform her."
Qi Hao also smiled wryly, and sighed: "Senior brother, the situation in this world is naturally turbulent. Tianyin, Fenxiang, Demon Cult, and so on are emerging sects, so, what about that place? Although the territory there is small, its position is very important. ah."
"Haha. The Dragon-shaped Valley under Qingyun Mountain, the scenery is beautiful and treacherous, the clear water and green forests confuse people's lives, and the gods are hidden in the depths of clouds and mists. Our neighbors have become legends, and the land north of Heyang is more famous than our Qingyun Mountain. Really. This is an important place, if you can get the help of the people there, the world will be peaceful and the world will be peaceful, and you will get twice the result with half the effort. It’s just that that person has the intention to ignore the world’s affairs and let the outside world change, as you heard back then, that the Dragon Shaped Valley walks freely and alone, so don’t worry about it.”
"Junior Brother, don't try to wake up the sleeping lion and tiger. You don't know what it will bite first when it wakes up."
"Oh~ Qihao has been taught."
What I can't help but talk about is Xiao Yicai's and Qi Hao's expressions at this moment. Qi Hao stood with Xiao Yicai for a while, and then left.
Laizhuyiyi, the bamboo forest that is slowly enlarging in front of you shakes its green branches and leaves in the wind, like emeralds touched by the autumn wind.On the Seven Star Sword, Xiao Yicai came to Xiaozhufeng in person, just to let people go to the Dragon Valley.
The girl from Caomiao Village has a really complicated identity.
Dragon-shaped Valley, Caomiao Village.
Surrounded by mountains and rivers in a small mountain village, the smoke from the kitchen is curling up from the mundane world.
Paddy fields, wheat yellow and rice fragrance, autumn harvest is approaching, outside the fence of Caomiao Village, there is a scene of golden autumn. Farmers wearing bamboo hats and barefoot, shuttle in the field from time to time, making the rice and wheat hazy figures, and there is a message from each other. Yelling and greeting laughter.
Your family comes to me to get some melons, and my family goes to your house to pick some vegetables. They are talking about the family’s shortcoming, talking about spring planting and autumn harvest, a small village far away from the hustle and bustle of the world, what they drink is not water from the sky, but food from the world.
They are all simple rural people, not the gods that the outside world says, but such a comfortable life is better than the gods.
Xiao Chen is a young man in the village. He is physically strong, good at doing farm work, and has a good appearance, but he is still a bachelor when he reaches the marriageable age. The bad thing is his annoying mouth.No, I'm a little tired from work. Xiao Chen is holding a hoe, leaning on his hands, leaning his head on the back of his hands, looking at the passers-by, and joking a few words from time to time.In exchange for pedestrians rolling their eyes, he smiled heartily.
Suddenly his eyes lit up, a small brown and white beast ran past, and then a tall old man came from a distance, carrying a few jars of wine and walking towards the village from the outside, he called out loudly: "Hey, this is not Mo Da Shopkeeper? Do well in the city, what wind brought you here?"
The person who came was the treasurer Mo of Shanhaiyuan, and also the highly respected Uncle Mo in the village, Mo Ani.
Moani didn't pay attention to him, and shook off the jar of wine from Xiao Chen, who was holding his sleeves, without stopping, Xiao Chen caught it and smiled: "Thank you, Uncle Mo."
"Chen Pi, you should be poor. You deserve to be a bachelor all your life." An old man walked up behind Chen Pi who was about to open an altar to drink, and slapped him on the back of the head, almost knocking him to the ground. "You don't know that it's rare for Ah He to come back. No matter how busy you are, Uncle Mo will come back."
Chen Pi rolled his eyes, took a big sip from the wine jar, and sighed comfortably: "Ha~ Dad, of course I know, Uncle Mo went to the city to help take care of it, and if Ah He doesn't come back, it's all here. In his house, I just want wine to quench my thirst, hehe! This wine is really good, but Ah He is a non-drinker, Uncle Mo’s wine must be for Miss Xiu, tsk tsk."
"Drink enough, go to work for me! Smack your tongue like a woman, go!" Old Chen raised his hand and was about to slap his son again, but Xiao Chen avoided it with a smiley face, and went to work obediently.Old Chen picked up the wine that Xiao Chen put on the ground and drank it, his eyes glowed, he took a sip, and even smashed his mouth a few times to relish it, thinking it was indeed a good wine.
"Oh, I forgot to tell Brother Mo that the girl is not in the village now. Don't disturb that place now."
Old man Chen patted his forehead, stretched his neck and looked towards the village. Moani could no longer be seen. After thinking about it, he must be going to see Mu He, so he stopped thinking about it and picked up the wine jar to drink again. Get up and enjoy it.
The little brown and white beast leading the way ran out of the village again, rolled a few times on the harvested wheat, shook its matted hair, and ran towards the west of the village.The cute appearance made the peasant women who looked at the messy pile of wheat dumbfounded, and could only turn to the big white tail that swayed away and cursed: "Damn little raccoon!"
The little raccoon swayed and jumped left and right on the path in the Dragon-shaped Valley, very happy.
The Longxing Valley still follows the change of seasons, but some places are exceptions. The four seasons are like spring, peaches and plums bloom together, and a hundred flowers are blooming. The scenery is beautiful, and it is also the magic place in the valley.
To the west of the village, Hongchuan passes by. Passing through the peach forest and plum trees, you can see the blue waves of Hongchuan and the wide grassland.The vicinity of Hongchuan is not like spring all the year round, but the grass is evergreen. This endless green grass is like this both inside and outside the valley, but near Hongchuan in the village, the grass is shorter and denser, and it is not like a flat river outside. Instead, a small arched slope is arched by the river, like a small hill. There are wild flowers blooming near the hill, not dense, but sparsely dotted, but it is just right and has a special charm.
The little raccoon ran towards the river with short legs, and the first thing that was reflected in its black eyes was a small figure. At this moment, the little man was sitting on the ground and weaving small things with grass, serious and serious. cute.
The doll has bright eyes and white teeth, looks pretty, frowned like a little adult, and pouted her mouth high, wondering which way to tie the knot in her hand first, she is not as stunning as an elf, nor is she a child prodigy, just a Cute and realistic little doll.
She was wearing a pale pink dress, which made her whole body more pink. Sitting on the grass, she looked so focused and distressed that her heart almost melted, at least one of her hearts melted.
The little raccoon took his steps lightly, walked slowly to the doll, and lay down quietly next to her feet, not wanting to disturb her. When the doll saw it, he smiled slightly, like a spring breeze blowing on his face, and the spring flowers blooming, the little raccoon couldn't help but Shaking, the bright black animal eyes focused on that innocent face.
Her name is Lu Zhixuan, and she has two mothers, Lu Zhixuan.
It is no longer chubby limbs and round face, but still has the cuteness of a child, very well-behaved, not very quiet or vexatious, and is the treasure of the whole village.
It is obviously difficult to hold the little raccoon, but when the little raccoon is uncomfortable and unhappy, she will hug it with great effort, stroke it gently, and hum the tune she has heard since she was a child.
Lu Zhixuan is really obedient, thousands of favors did not make her develop an arrogant temper, and her unusual background did not make her a little adult.She will cry when she is wronged, laugh when she is happy, occasionally naughty, well-behaved and cheerful, she knows that she is different from ordinary people, she has two mothers, but it does not hinder her ordinary growth, as an ordinary child, A real kid.
The people in the village have gone through hardships, and in peace, they still can't forget those nightmares. Only Lu Zhixuan is so carefree, innocent and cute, which is commendable.
"Little raccoon, how should I get around here?" Lu Zhixuan spoke with a little milky sound, but she spoke clearly, but the raccoon couldn't teach her, she pouted in distress, sat cross-legged, propped her chin up on her lap with her little hands, think.The pink dress had loose cuffs and slipped down to reveal her fair arms.
The little raccoon got up and licked the pink little person, in exchange for her giggling.
Fortunately, Xiao Zhixuan didn't hear that some unscrupulous master wore bright red, and she didn't wear plain white like another mother. A doll needs to be pink to be good!
The little raccoon snorted and was carried into Xiao Zhixuan's arms. "Be quiet, I'm thinking."
I don't know what I'm thinking about, how many things can I think about in my little head?Zhixuan was discouraged, her mother was the first thing she thought of when she was in trouble, she looked not far away, opened her mouth, but closed it wronged.
why?
Because she is an obedient child, an obedient child should not disturb other people's rest, let alone her own mother.
The little raccoon noticed something, and looked over, the eyes of the animal turned, and his appearance was funny. If he wanted to say what it was, judging from the snoring, it should be disgusting!
What do you dislike, naturally you dislike the two people who seem to be separated from each other, the person in the distant scene, clearly has the word "Do Not Disturb" written on it dazzlingly.
The white clothes are like snow, and the beauty is like jade. Lu Xueqi is sitting on the grass with her knees bent, her white skirt is spread out, like a snowflake falling on the green field, she is elegant and refined, a stunning beauty.The snow lotus blooms without touching the world, just like the nine-day fairy who does not eat the fireworks in the world, beautiful but desolate, the world has a heart, yearns for it, but dare not pick that snow-like flower.
With such a temperament, Lu Xueqi is still as ice-cold and beautiful, only her eyes do not hide her heart, and most of all, there is a touch of tenderness with her head bowed. The beauty is not a fairy in the sky, she has her own infatuation and vermilion.
Wearing bright red clothes, a person sleeping peacefully with his eyes closed, is currently pillowing on her lap, revealing a peaceful sleeping face, with picturesque features and charming looks, like a daughter.With silver hair and a red shirt, she has the tenderness of a daughter and the strength of a man, like water and fire, it is He Daxiu, He Daxiu from Fenxiang Valley, the girl Xiu from Caomiao Village.
Xiu closed his eyes, breathing very lightly, his skin was like snow, his lips were red, and occasionally a golden thunder pattern appeared between his brows, which made people think it was an illusion. His long snow-white hair was spread on Lu Xueqi's lap, as if he was with Lu Xueqi The white shirt was mixed together, and she fell asleep, motionless, as if she couldn't be woken up by any sound, with a smile on her face.
Lu Xueqi raised her hand, and her cool fingertips slid across her eyebrows, but without really touching her skin, as if she was afraid of disturbing her, she gently stroked her snow-white hair, stroking it back and forth with her fingertips. Silk, eyes never leave her quiet sleeping face.
Even though she is so young, her head is full of white hair, not a single strand of black hair can be seen, it is so white that it is slightly silvery.
Lu Xueqi lost her mind.
"do I look good?"
The sleeping person suddenly opened his eyes, a pair of ruby-like pupils, beautiful and coquettish, flashed a narrow light, Xiu asked the person above him softly, his blood eyes were silver-haired and ruddy, they were originally passionate and tender.
"nice."
Xiu smiled even more happily, exhaling like blue. "Since it looks good, why don't you come any closer?"
She chuckled out loud, the ice and snow had just melted, and her charming voice whispered, approaching, it was her lips.
"Okay." Can you hear me?The voice submerged between each other's lips is so soft.
What warmed the riverside was Lu Xueqi bowing her head for a kiss, which was Xiu's expected response, gently entangled with each other's sweet breath.
It turns out that the ice and snow are already hot.
Green grass, rivers and rivers, autumn is high and crisp, the sky is far away, and the sky is everywhere. They are just two small dots of red and white that blend together.
How can people be ashamed, no, it's a beast.
The little raccoon wants to howl angrily, it's wrong for you to do this, it's wrong!You are not ashamed, not ashamed!It's a pity that it is only a spirit beast, not a human spirit.Unlike other divine beasts, Felipe couldn't be cultivated in human form. He looked up at the sky melancholy, and couldn't help but widen his small eyes.
Zhixuan, the little Zhixuan covered her eyes with her two little paws, she was not curious at all, and kept muttering: "I can't look, I can't look. I said it in vain, if the two mothers talk to each other again , just cover your eyes, otherwise there will be needles in the eyes, and Xuan'er should not grow them, don't look, don't look."
"Aw!" Finally the little raccoon couldn't help howling, baby Zhixuan, poor baby!The little raccoon wraps itself into a ball with its tail, forget it, I won't dare to disturb them, Xuan'er, our lives are miserable.
But the two couldn't hear, and their lips never parted.
After a long time, suddenly there was a bird song.
The little raccoon looked up excitedly, and looked at the bird that was slowly falling. The white feathers spread its wings, and it was very beautiful. Both Zhixuan and the little raccoon happily watched Fei'er land in front of them, jumped onto Zhixuan's shoulder again, and kissed with their heads. Touched Zhixuan's neck.
This is the consonant wing that Xiu worked so hard to find again. It turned into a flying bird again, but it is no longer the original Fei'er. The little raccoon knows it well, but it doesn't matter, they are still very friendly and close.
After greeting the loving ones, the little raccoon looked at the two unscrupulous masters and turned his back on them again.
Master in white, what is the slight embarrassment and shame for?The mouth is ruddy!
Xiu sat up calmly, not afraid of being seen by his daughter, and Lu Xueqi returned to normal after Xiu also stood up.
"Xuan'er, come here." When she called her daughter, it was already the usual Lu Xueqi.
Lu Zhixuan walked over obediently, her figure was like the wind, and she was already practicing, but Xiu curled her lips at Fei'er on Zhixuan's shoulder, with a displeased expression on her face.
"Come back tonight?"
"You can't tell. It won't be long."
"Humph."
To the west of Caomiao Village, there are green grass and gurgling rivers. The pink-clothed doll is getting closer and closer to her two beautiful mothers. Looking at Xiao Zhixuan lovingly, they smiled at each other again.
The same stunning appearance, in the middle of the eyebrows, seems to have flashed the same thunder pattern at the same time.
The Dragon-shaped Valley at the foot of Qingyun Mountain, Caomiao Village in the Dragon-shaped Valley, Caomiao Village is very leisurely, and it is not like a fairy to be with you.
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This chapter was also missed before, and some timing bugs and details were changed.
If you want to say that the mountains and mountains in the north of the Central Plains have more wonderful peaks and scenery than Qingyun Seven Peaks. The Qingyun Mountains stretch for hundreds of miles, with undulating peaks and ridges, towering into the clouds. There are countless rare and exotic beasts, and it is famous all over the world.
Qingyun, heard of the reputation, in addition to the magnificent scenery, is more famous for the sect of self-cultivation named after this mountain - Qingyunmen.This lineage of Qingyun has a long history, and it has been established for more than two thousand years, and it has long been the head of the two factions of good and evil.According to legend, the founder of Kaipai was originally a fortune teller. He passed by Qingyun Mountain and saw that it was an excellent place to gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, so he practiced and asked questions here.And his disciple, Sun Jin, obeyed the will of the ancestors, and heroes and heroes emerged in large numbers. The name of Qingyunmen is known to everyone in the world. There are countless legends and anecdotes, and countless people yearn for it.
In the eyes of everyone, this blue cloud really lives up to its name, a cloud in the blue sky, high above the sky, with infinite glory.
Who knows what kind of bloodstains are mottled behind the glamor?
Tongtian Peak, Yuqing Palace.
The main hall of Qingyun is still majestic, and the corners of the eaves that are looming in the clouds and mists have traces of time, which has precipitated a unique Taoist charm and witnessed the changes of Taoism.
Unless there were important matters in front of the Yuqing Hall, there were few disciples. In front of the vermilion main hall, there was only one person standing silently. Occasionally, a sweeping boy passed by, and he greeted respectfully before leaving in a hurry.
This person is dressed in white, tall and thin, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, carrying a seven-star sword. It is Nagato Xiao Yicai, personally handed down by Taoist Daoxuan, once the first disciple of Qingyun, and now the head of Qingyun.
In the seven years since he took over as the head, Xiao Yicai's appearance has not changed much, but he has grown a beard. This does not make him look old, but makes him look more stable, with a strong and immortal demeanor, with the demeanor of a master.
Yellow leaves and green branches in the distant mountains, autumn is beginning to appear, the Hongqiao in front of the hall is deserted, the cloud platform is silent, the Lingzun nods his head and dozes off, so peaceful and tranquil.
"Ah~"
"Brother Sect Leader, why are you sighing for no reason?"
Another white-clothed man walked up to Xiao Yicai's side at some point, he was tall and handsome, he was Qi Hao, the head of Longshou Peak.
"You're here." Xiao Yicai was not disturbed by Qihao's sudden sound, it seemed that he knew he would come a long time ago. "It's much colder on this mountain."
"It's autumn, the weather is getting colder, the seasons are changing, the seasons are changing, the senior brother in charge doesn't need to hurt the autumn."
Xiao Yicai glanced sideways at Qi Hao, Qi Hao was more composed than before, perhaps following the tradition, he was also like the former Taoist Cangsong, who supervised the Qingyun Sect's laws and regulations, and was Xiao Yicai's right-hand man.
"How can I not mind? The master entrusted me with a heavy burden. Now that the Qingyun incense is desolate, how can I just watch the millennium glory go away. Our Qingyun sect is already far worse than before. If it remains the same, it will only use up the accumulation of ancestors. It's just honor."
Qi Hao was speechless, since... Although Qingyun is still standing, but the red wall is stained with blood, and the beam is made of bones, it is really cold on the mountain.
"Oh, look at what I'm so melancholy." Shaking his head and laughing, Xiao Yicai brushed his beard to laugh at himself, pondered for a moment, and said: "Although we have suffered many disasters, we have survived. Now all the veins have stabilized, gradually Recovery, you have worked hard."
"Senior Brother Sect Leader speaks seriously, but it's rare that Junior Brother Zeng is so honest. He manages Fenghuifeng's lineage in an orderly manner. Recently, quite a few Fenghuifeng disciples have emerged."
Xiao Yicai nodded with a smile, and suddenly said seriously: "Qimai hasn't met for a long time."
"Brother Sect Leader, what do you mean?" Qi Haojun frowned slightly, secretly thinking about the meaning behind Xiao Yicai's sudden desire for Qimai's first gathering.
"There is something I want to discuss with you, about how I, Qingyun, will stand in the sky in the future." Xiao Yicai narrowed his eyes slightly, with sharp eyes.
"The centipede of the Demon Sect is dead but not stiff, and there is a great momentum of resurgence. Among the orthodox paths, Qingyun, who used to be the head of the three righteous paths of cultivation, has survived in name only, and the situation has changed drastically. Mian Tianyin has nothing to do with the world, while the Western Demon Sect is still raging, and new sects are emerging one after another, gradually emerging. How can we stay in a corner, because we have relaxed our vigilance because of the short-term peace. Only by being prepared for danger in times of peace can we survive forever."
Qi Hao nodded solemnly, thinking about something, frowned and said: "What the sect master said is very true, I will inform the rest of the chiefs to come here. It's just—"
"But what?"
"The rest of the veins only need a disciple from the branch to pass it on, but this little bamboo peak..."
Xiao Yicai was taken aback for a moment, then smiled wryly. "You just need to inform other people. I will send someone to Xiaozhufeng to inform her."
Qi Hao also smiled wryly, and sighed: "Senior brother, the situation in this world is naturally turbulent. Tianyin, Fenxiang, Demon Cult, and so on are emerging sects, so, what about that place? Although the territory there is small, its position is very important. ah."
"Haha. The Dragon-shaped Valley under Qingyun Mountain, the scenery is beautiful and treacherous, the clear water and green forests confuse people's lives, and the gods are hidden in the depths of clouds and mists. Our neighbors have become legends, and the land north of Heyang is more famous than our Qingyun Mountain. Really. This is an important place, if you can get the help of the people there, the world will be peaceful and the world will be peaceful, and you will get twice the result with half the effort. It’s just that that person has the intention to ignore the world’s affairs and let the outside world change, as you heard back then, that the Dragon Shaped Valley walks freely and alone, so don’t worry about it.”
"Junior Brother, don't try to wake up the sleeping lion and tiger. You don't know what it will bite first when it wakes up."
"Oh~ Qihao has been taught."
What I can't help but talk about is Xiao Yicai's and Qi Hao's expressions at this moment. Qi Hao stood with Xiao Yicai for a while, and then left.
Laizhuyiyi, the bamboo forest that is slowly enlarging in front of you shakes its green branches and leaves in the wind, like emeralds touched by the autumn wind.On the Seven Star Sword, Xiao Yicai came to Xiaozhufeng in person, just to let people go to the Dragon Valley.
The girl from Caomiao Village has a really complicated identity.
Dragon-shaped Valley, Caomiao Village.
Surrounded by mountains and rivers in a small mountain village, the smoke from the kitchen is curling up from the mundane world.
Paddy fields, wheat yellow and rice fragrance, autumn harvest is approaching, outside the fence of Caomiao Village, there is a scene of golden autumn. Farmers wearing bamboo hats and barefoot, shuttle in the field from time to time, making the rice and wheat hazy figures, and there is a message from each other. Yelling and greeting laughter.
Your family comes to me to get some melons, and my family goes to your house to pick some vegetables. They are talking about the family’s shortcoming, talking about spring planting and autumn harvest, a small village far away from the hustle and bustle of the world, what they drink is not water from the sky, but food from the world.
They are all simple rural people, not the gods that the outside world says, but such a comfortable life is better than the gods.
Xiao Chen is a young man in the village. He is physically strong, good at doing farm work, and has a good appearance, but he is still a bachelor when he reaches the marriageable age. The bad thing is his annoying mouth.No, I'm a little tired from work. Xiao Chen is holding a hoe, leaning on his hands, leaning his head on the back of his hands, looking at the passers-by, and joking a few words from time to time.In exchange for pedestrians rolling their eyes, he smiled heartily.
Suddenly his eyes lit up, a small brown and white beast ran past, and then a tall old man came from a distance, carrying a few jars of wine and walking towards the village from the outside, he called out loudly: "Hey, this is not Mo Da Shopkeeper? Do well in the city, what wind brought you here?"
The person who came was the treasurer Mo of Shanhaiyuan, and also the highly respected Uncle Mo in the village, Mo Ani.
Moani didn't pay attention to him, and shook off the jar of wine from Xiao Chen, who was holding his sleeves, without stopping, Xiao Chen caught it and smiled: "Thank you, Uncle Mo."
"Chen Pi, you should be poor. You deserve to be a bachelor all your life." An old man walked up behind Chen Pi who was about to open an altar to drink, and slapped him on the back of the head, almost knocking him to the ground. "You don't know that it's rare for Ah He to come back. No matter how busy you are, Uncle Mo will come back."
Chen Pi rolled his eyes, took a big sip from the wine jar, and sighed comfortably: "Ha~ Dad, of course I know, Uncle Mo went to the city to help take care of it, and if Ah He doesn't come back, it's all here. In his house, I just want wine to quench my thirst, hehe! This wine is really good, but Ah He is a non-drinker, Uncle Mo’s wine must be for Miss Xiu, tsk tsk."
"Drink enough, go to work for me! Smack your tongue like a woman, go!" Old Chen raised his hand and was about to slap his son again, but Xiao Chen avoided it with a smiley face, and went to work obediently.Old Chen picked up the wine that Xiao Chen put on the ground and drank it, his eyes glowed, he took a sip, and even smashed his mouth a few times to relish it, thinking it was indeed a good wine.
"Oh, I forgot to tell Brother Mo that the girl is not in the village now. Don't disturb that place now."
Old man Chen patted his forehead, stretched his neck and looked towards the village. Moani could no longer be seen. After thinking about it, he must be going to see Mu He, so he stopped thinking about it and picked up the wine jar to drink again. Get up and enjoy it.
The little brown and white beast leading the way ran out of the village again, rolled a few times on the harvested wheat, shook its matted hair, and ran towards the west of the village.The cute appearance made the peasant women who looked at the messy pile of wheat dumbfounded, and could only turn to the big white tail that swayed away and cursed: "Damn little raccoon!"
The little raccoon swayed and jumped left and right on the path in the Dragon-shaped Valley, very happy.
The Longxing Valley still follows the change of seasons, but some places are exceptions. The four seasons are like spring, peaches and plums bloom together, and a hundred flowers are blooming. The scenery is beautiful, and it is also the magic place in the valley.
To the west of the village, Hongchuan passes by. Passing through the peach forest and plum trees, you can see the blue waves of Hongchuan and the wide grassland.The vicinity of Hongchuan is not like spring all the year round, but the grass is evergreen. This endless green grass is like this both inside and outside the valley, but near Hongchuan in the village, the grass is shorter and denser, and it is not like a flat river outside. Instead, a small arched slope is arched by the river, like a small hill. There are wild flowers blooming near the hill, not dense, but sparsely dotted, but it is just right and has a special charm.
The little raccoon ran towards the river with short legs, and the first thing that was reflected in its black eyes was a small figure. At this moment, the little man was sitting on the ground and weaving small things with grass, serious and serious. cute.
The doll has bright eyes and white teeth, looks pretty, frowned like a little adult, and pouted her mouth high, wondering which way to tie the knot in her hand first, she is not as stunning as an elf, nor is she a child prodigy, just a Cute and realistic little doll.
She was wearing a pale pink dress, which made her whole body more pink. Sitting on the grass, she looked so focused and distressed that her heart almost melted, at least one of her hearts melted.
The little raccoon took his steps lightly, walked slowly to the doll, and lay down quietly next to her feet, not wanting to disturb her. When the doll saw it, he smiled slightly, like a spring breeze blowing on his face, and the spring flowers blooming, the little raccoon couldn't help but Shaking, the bright black animal eyes focused on that innocent face.
Her name is Lu Zhixuan, and she has two mothers, Lu Zhixuan.
It is no longer chubby limbs and round face, but still has the cuteness of a child, very well-behaved, not very quiet or vexatious, and is the treasure of the whole village.
It is obviously difficult to hold the little raccoon, but when the little raccoon is uncomfortable and unhappy, she will hug it with great effort, stroke it gently, and hum the tune she has heard since she was a child.
Lu Zhixuan is really obedient, thousands of favors did not make her develop an arrogant temper, and her unusual background did not make her a little adult.She will cry when she is wronged, laugh when she is happy, occasionally naughty, well-behaved and cheerful, she knows that she is different from ordinary people, she has two mothers, but it does not hinder her ordinary growth, as an ordinary child, A real kid.
The people in the village have gone through hardships, and in peace, they still can't forget those nightmares. Only Lu Zhixuan is so carefree, innocent and cute, which is commendable.
"Little raccoon, how should I get around here?" Lu Zhixuan spoke with a little milky sound, but she spoke clearly, but the raccoon couldn't teach her, she pouted in distress, sat cross-legged, propped her chin up on her lap with her little hands, think.The pink dress had loose cuffs and slipped down to reveal her fair arms.
The little raccoon got up and licked the pink little person, in exchange for her giggling.
Fortunately, Xiao Zhixuan didn't hear that some unscrupulous master wore bright red, and she didn't wear plain white like another mother. A doll needs to be pink to be good!
The little raccoon snorted and was carried into Xiao Zhixuan's arms. "Be quiet, I'm thinking."
I don't know what I'm thinking about, how many things can I think about in my little head?Zhixuan was discouraged, her mother was the first thing she thought of when she was in trouble, she looked not far away, opened her mouth, but closed it wronged.
why?
Because she is an obedient child, an obedient child should not disturb other people's rest, let alone her own mother.
The little raccoon noticed something, and looked over, the eyes of the animal turned, and his appearance was funny. If he wanted to say what it was, judging from the snoring, it should be disgusting!
What do you dislike, naturally you dislike the two people who seem to be separated from each other, the person in the distant scene, clearly has the word "Do Not Disturb" written on it dazzlingly.
The white clothes are like snow, and the beauty is like jade. Lu Xueqi is sitting on the grass with her knees bent, her white skirt is spread out, like a snowflake falling on the green field, she is elegant and refined, a stunning beauty.The snow lotus blooms without touching the world, just like the nine-day fairy who does not eat the fireworks in the world, beautiful but desolate, the world has a heart, yearns for it, but dare not pick that snow-like flower.
With such a temperament, Lu Xueqi is still as ice-cold and beautiful, only her eyes do not hide her heart, and most of all, there is a touch of tenderness with her head bowed. The beauty is not a fairy in the sky, she has her own infatuation and vermilion.
Wearing bright red clothes, a person sleeping peacefully with his eyes closed, is currently pillowing on her lap, revealing a peaceful sleeping face, with picturesque features and charming looks, like a daughter.With silver hair and a red shirt, she has the tenderness of a daughter and the strength of a man, like water and fire, it is He Daxiu, He Daxiu from Fenxiang Valley, the girl Xiu from Caomiao Village.
Xiu closed his eyes, breathing very lightly, his skin was like snow, his lips were red, and occasionally a golden thunder pattern appeared between his brows, which made people think it was an illusion. His long snow-white hair was spread on Lu Xueqi's lap, as if he was with Lu Xueqi The white shirt was mixed together, and she fell asleep, motionless, as if she couldn't be woken up by any sound, with a smile on her face.
Lu Xueqi raised her hand, and her cool fingertips slid across her eyebrows, but without really touching her skin, as if she was afraid of disturbing her, she gently stroked her snow-white hair, stroking it back and forth with her fingertips. Silk, eyes never leave her quiet sleeping face.
Even though she is so young, her head is full of white hair, not a single strand of black hair can be seen, it is so white that it is slightly silvery.
Lu Xueqi lost her mind.
"do I look good?"
The sleeping person suddenly opened his eyes, a pair of ruby-like pupils, beautiful and coquettish, flashed a narrow light, Xiu asked the person above him softly, his blood eyes were silver-haired and ruddy, they were originally passionate and tender.
"nice."
Xiu smiled even more happily, exhaling like blue. "Since it looks good, why don't you come any closer?"
She chuckled out loud, the ice and snow had just melted, and her charming voice whispered, approaching, it was her lips.
"Okay." Can you hear me?The voice submerged between each other's lips is so soft.
What warmed the riverside was Lu Xueqi bowing her head for a kiss, which was Xiu's expected response, gently entangled with each other's sweet breath.
It turns out that the ice and snow are already hot.
Green grass, rivers and rivers, autumn is high and crisp, the sky is far away, and the sky is everywhere. They are just two small dots of red and white that blend together.
How can people be ashamed, no, it's a beast.
The little raccoon wants to howl angrily, it's wrong for you to do this, it's wrong!You are not ashamed, not ashamed!It's a pity that it is only a spirit beast, not a human spirit.Unlike other divine beasts, Felipe couldn't be cultivated in human form. He looked up at the sky melancholy, and couldn't help but widen his small eyes.
Zhixuan, the little Zhixuan covered her eyes with her two little paws, she was not curious at all, and kept muttering: "I can't look, I can't look. I said it in vain, if the two mothers talk to each other again , just cover your eyes, otherwise there will be needles in the eyes, and Xuan'er should not grow them, don't look, don't look."
"Aw!" Finally the little raccoon couldn't help howling, baby Zhixuan, poor baby!The little raccoon wraps itself into a ball with its tail, forget it, I won't dare to disturb them, Xuan'er, our lives are miserable.
But the two couldn't hear, and their lips never parted.
After a long time, suddenly there was a bird song.
The little raccoon looked up excitedly, and looked at the bird that was slowly falling. The white feathers spread its wings, and it was very beautiful. Both Zhixuan and the little raccoon happily watched Fei'er land in front of them, jumped onto Zhixuan's shoulder again, and kissed with their heads. Touched Zhixuan's neck.
This is the consonant wing that Xiu worked so hard to find again. It turned into a flying bird again, but it is no longer the original Fei'er. The little raccoon knows it well, but it doesn't matter, they are still very friendly and close.
After greeting the loving ones, the little raccoon looked at the two unscrupulous masters and turned his back on them again.
Master in white, what is the slight embarrassment and shame for?The mouth is ruddy!
Xiu sat up calmly, not afraid of being seen by his daughter, and Lu Xueqi returned to normal after Xiu also stood up.
"Xuan'er, come here." When she called her daughter, it was already the usual Lu Xueqi.
Lu Zhixuan walked over obediently, her figure was like the wind, and she was already practicing, but Xiu curled her lips at Fei'er on Zhixuan's shoulder, with a displeased expression on her face.
"Come back tonight?"
"You can't tell. It won't be long."
"Humph."
To the west of Caomiao Village, there are green grass and gurgling rivers. The pink-clothed doll is getting closer and closer to her two beautiful mothers. Looking at Xiao Zhixuan lovingly, they smiled at each other again.
The same stunning appearance, in the middle of the eyebrows, seems to have flashed the same thunder pattern at the same time.
The Dragon-shaped Valley at the foot of Qingyun Mountain, Caomiao Village in the Dragon-shaped Valley, Caomiao Village is very leisurely, and it is not like a fairy to be with you.
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This chapter was also missed before, and some timing bugs and details were changed.
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