Xiao Qingmo smelled the fragrance in the air, and a sense of familiarity flashed in his heart, but he had lived in this world for five years, and the fragrance was very faint, so he didn't think of anything.

Looking at the pedestrians passing by outside the alley from time to time, he shook his head and smiled, then turned and left indifferently.

Walking into the back room of the shop, the manager is an old man, who has already stood in the house and waited with bowed head.

"Guard Zhao, are you ready for what I want?"

The steward raised his head slightly, but his eyelids were still lowered, "The things have already been prepared, and I'll go get them right away."

As he said that, he turned around and took a mahogany gift box from the side. The reliefs on it were exquisite and exquisite, like a work of art.

Xiao Qingmo took the gift box, carefully looked at the exquisite reliefs on the gift box, and didn't open the wooden box until he was satisfied.

Of course he came out this time not only to bring daily necessities, but in a few days it will be Xiaolongnu's birthday, so of course he has to prepare well for her coming-of-age ceremony.

Xiao Qingmo looked at the things in the mahogany gift box, and nodded in satisfaction when he saw that it was exactly as he expected.

Holding the gift box and the necessities of life in the ancient tomb for a period of time, I turned around and planned to leave.

At this moment, the door outside the shop was knocked lightly.

The elderly steward was taken aback for a moment, and then his face turned ugly. He closed the door of the shop long before he entered, who knew there would be guests knocking on the door.

"You go to receive the guests, I'll go first." Xiao Qingmo didn't take it seriously, nodded slightly at the steward, turned and left through the back door.

The steward stood there respectfully, until he could no longer see the purple corner of his clothes, then raised his head, turned around with a displeased expression, and opened the door of the shop a little slowly.

'Squeak——'

With the sound of the door opening, the steward came to the handsome young man in blue clothes outside the door.

"Old man, I'm going to Chu Liuxiang. I heard that you have jade bee jelly here. I need some. I wonder if the old man still has it?"

A gentle and magnetic voice sounded in the ear, the steward paused, looking at the young man in front of him, the displeasure in his heart slowly dissipated, nodded slowly, and welcomed the young man in.

At this time, Xiao Qingmo had already left the town and rushed back towards Zhongnan Mountain.

Back at the ancient tomb, the little dragon girl came up to take the things in his hands, and the gift box had already been hidden in Xiao Qingmo's bosom, so it was better not to discover the birthday surprise early.

The next day is Xiaolongnu's birthday.

When Xiao Qingmo and Grandma Sun took out the gifts they had prepared early, the little dragon girl, who had become more and more cold since five years ago, no longer suppressed her emotions for the first time, her eyes were sparkling, and her brows and eyes were full of light. A long and faint smile.

Xiao Qingmo's eyes were gentle, he took out his gift, and carefully put it on Xiao Longnu's wrist.

The exquisite silver bracelet was clasped on the little dragon girl's jade-like white wrist. The silver bracelet was engraved with a gorgeous and exquisite castle. It was an exotic style that the little dragon girl had never seen before, but it was also very beautiful.

"The sculptures on it are houses from distant countries, specially built castles for their princesses." Xiao Qingmo looked at the little dragon girl who was as tall as her chin with a smile in the corner of her eyes, and patted her head as she did when she was a child and said softly, " You are also our princess, I promised Wan Xin that I will protect you forever, so Long Er, I hope you will be happy every day."

This is the second time that Xiao Qingmo has given this style of picture to others since the time he traveled. The first time was in Chu Liuxiang's world. He drew a silhouette of a small town in a sea of ​​tulip flowers and gave it to Chu Liuxiang.

It is enough to see the status of Xiaolongnv in his mind now.

Xiao Longnu pursed her lips and looked at the Qingcheng woman in front of her, "Thank you, Master Mo, I am very happy."

In fact, in the past five years, although she respected Mr. Mo as a master, and Mr. Mo treated her very well, she often felt that there was something between the two of them. That barrier was invisible but clearly existed.

Occasionally, she would wonder if the reason why Master Mo was so kind to her was just because it was the master's last wish?In fact, Uncle Mo didn't like himself.

But today, although Uncle Mo was as careful as ever and didn't make any intimate moves, she no longer worried about it.

Grandma Sun looked at the two of them from the side, and the wrinkles in the corners of her eyes were filled with smiles.

A year passed in the blink of an eye.

Xiao Qingmo is retreating indoors. Since he knows that the internal energy of each life can be carried to the next life, the boring life in the ancient tomb can only be spent in retreat.

But today, for some reason, he was always restless, as if something bad was about to happen.

Xiao Qingmo suddenly opened his eyes, got up from the stone bed, and the lotus petal-like skirt drew an elegant arc in the air.

Xiao Qingmo walked to the center of the ancient tomb, but found that it was unusually quiet here today, neither the little dragon girl nor Grandma Sun was in the ancient tomb.

The eyebrows could not help but frown, and the bad premonition in his heart became stronger. Just in case, Xiao Qingmo quickened his pace and searched for two people in the ancient tomb, but he was the only one in the huge ancient tomb.

"Could it be that they all left the ancient tomb?" Xiao Qingmo murmured softly, and at the same time dodged and floated towards the outside of the ancient tomb.

After leaving the ancient tomb, Xiao Qingmo found traces of a large number of people running around outside the ancient tomb, and his expression changed slightly.After so long, he has already figured out the entanglement between the Ancient Tomb Sect and the Quanzhen Sect, and the only people in this world who know the location of the ancient tomb are the people of the Quanzhen Sect.

It has been peaceful for six years, but now there are so many Quanzhen sect disciples here suddenly, Xiao Qingmo can't help but think about it.

Following the traces on the ground, Xiao Qingmo shuttled through the forest at high speed, leaving only a purple phantom behind.

Soon, Xiao Qingmo saw the figure of Xiaolongnv, and saw her wielding the lightness kung fu of the ancient tomb sect, drifting silently in the forest.Xiao Qingmo breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that he was worrying too much, the little dragon girl didn't look like she was in danger, but more like she was following someone.

"Dragon."

Xiao Qingmo appeared next to Xiao Longnv, raised her hand to hold her shoulder, and spoke in a low voice.

Startled, Xiao Longnv raised her palm and was about to wave it out, but fortunately, she heard the voice of the person coming and recognized Xiao Qingmo in time.He turned his head and said softly, "Uncle Mo, why are you here?"

"I was retreating, but suddenly felt uneasy, so I came out to have a look."

Xiao Longnu was a little stunned, but she didn't think much, she just told him the current situation.

It turned out that Grandma Sun met a young boy who was teaching art in Quanzhen, but was oppressed by those Taoist priests and often got hurt all over his body. Trouble outside the tomb.

Seeing that the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect were full of malice towards the young man, Grandma Sun wanted Xiao Longnv to accept him as her apprentice, but due to the rules of the Ancient Tomb Sect, Xiao Longnv naturally refused.

Worried, Grandma Sun personally sent the boy back to Quanzhen Sect. Xiao Longnv was worried about Grandma Sun's safety and followed secretly.

"Then let's catch up quickly."

Xiao Qingmo said in a solemn tone that his unreasonable distracting thoughts should not be underestimated. Based on the idea of ​​"I'd rather believe what I have, I don't believe what I don't have", he and Xiaolongnv hurried to catch up.

When they caught up with Grandma Sun and the others, they happened to see Taoist priests from the Quanzhen Sect besieging Grandma Sun and the boy.

Xiao Longnv tightened her hands, before she could react, Xiao Qingmo had already made a decisive move.

The disciples of Quanzhen Sect surrounded Grandma Sun and Yang Guo. Hao Datong, one of the Seven Sons of Quanzhen, was fighting with Grandma Sun. He didn't like him very much, and his martial arts were no match for him, so he frequently made secret moves in his hands.

Hao Datong is a martial artist, when he is in a dangerous situation, he will subconsciously fight back with all his strength.When he realized that he was using too much force, he wanted to take it back but it was too late, so he could only watch helplessly as he slapped the old man with his palm.

And at this moment, a purple silk ribbon flew from a distance, it was clearly a soft silk ribbon, but the internal force contained on it made it as hard as iron.

Zi Ling rushed to stop Hao Datong before she slapped Grandma Sun's body, Hao Datong only felt that his palm was intersecting with a sharp sword, but Zi Ling pierced through his palm in an instant, and the strong internal force contained in it invaded him even more. His dantian was twisted so that his internal energy was chaotic, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Hao Datong backed away in horror, the martial arts of the visitor was so high that he even felt that he was on par with his master, thinking this way, he looked up.

Layers of purple silk fluttered in the forest, and two young women slowly fell from the trees.

The woman in the white gauze looks like she is only [-] years old, her brows are clear and cold with a bit of ignorant innocence, her skin is like fat, and her dark and clear eyes make people feel ashamed and dare not look directly at her. 'It seemed like it was made just for her.

If the woman in white is a fairy coming to the world, then the woman in the purple dress next to her is the most beautiful phantom in everyone's heart.The wide sleeves like butterfly wings are like purple butterflies spreading their wings, and her waist-length black hair flutters behind her. She is like an unattainable dream in everyone's mind. The feeling of loss in the midnight dream makes people almost doubt whether they are in a dream.

Even though he, Hao Datong, has been self-confessed for decades of asceticism, he still feels bewitched now.

"Ah Qing."

Grandma Sun called out in surprise, and at the same time broke the strange silence in the arena.

Hao Datong suddenly came back to his senses, and immediately looked at the two women with extreme vigilance.He kept chanting the Qingxin formula silently in his heart, and at the same time turned his head to look at the Quanzhen disciples beside him, and as expected, he saw them all staring at the two women without blinking, with fascination in their eyes.

Even Zhen Zhibing, whom he valued the most, was no exception.

He coughed heavily to bring them back to their senses, Hao Datong's complexion turned black.

"Grandma Sun, are you okay?"

As soon as Xiao Longnv landed on the ground, she approached Grandma Sun, her face still maintained a cold look, seemingly unhuman, but Grandma Sun, who knew her temperament well, could clearly see the worry in her eyes.

She smiled kindly, and patted Xiao Longnu's hand, "Mother-in-law is fine, Ah Qing and Long'er came in time."

Xiao Qingmo also walked up to them, and after seeing that Grandma Sun was indeed all right, she was slightly relieved, and then anger and fear welled up in her heart.

almost!Just a little bit!He was about to see someone he knew die in front of him again.

"Quanzhen Sect, are you deceiving me that there is no one in the Ancient Tomb Sect?"

Xiao Qingmo turned to look at the Quanzhen Taoist priests headed by Hao Datong, his eyes were cold, and there was a trace of murderous intent in his deep magnetic voice.

Hao Datong's whole body was tense, the pressure he felt on the woman in front of him was no less than that of his master Wang Chongyang.

I was a little more cautious in my heart, and said in a deep voice, "We have no intention of being an enemy of the Ancient Tomb Sect. Just now we just missed and almost hurt Grandma Sun. It was not out of intention. Besides, Yang Guo is a disciple of my Quanzhen Sect. It was you who intervened in our Quanzhen Sect. thing."

Hearing his name, Yang Guo suddenly came back to his senses, and said angrily, "No, if it wasn't for Granny Sun, I would have died long ago. You stinky Taoist priests from Quanzhen Sect just wanted to torture me and kill me."

"That's right, he's still just a child, look at his injuries, isn't this how your Quanzhen Sect teaches its disciples?" Grandma Sun caressed the wound on Yang Guo's body.

Xiao Qingmo frowned slightly, but did not speak.

Xiao Longnu was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "From today on, Yang Guo is my disciple."

Xiao Qingmo looked over in astonishment, only to see that Xiao Longnv still looked calm, but her eyes showed her firmness.

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Or explain, in case there are little angels who are not clear

Zhen Zhibing=Yin Zhiping

The two are the same person, but Yin Zhiping is a historical figure, so Kim Dae-da later changed the character's name.

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