Don't dare to mess with [system]

In all fairness, I don’t know why, Jing Qiuran, who has transformed from a fox into a human, occasionally brings a little discomfort and pressure to Qiyu, although he is always smiling and talks a lot, and he doesn’t seem to be approachable like Yang Shenzhi, but Every time Qiyu sees him smiling, she always feels that he is full of shit...

Jing Qiuran, who is "full of bad water", doesn't know what Qi Yu thinks of him at all, and he is happily thinking about it.

Going to Yancheng, Yang Shenzhi didn't go with him. Although Qiyu was a little disappointed, he didn't say much. Instead, Jing Qiuran showed sincere joy, and the brows and eyes couldn't hold back the joy.

Qi Yu looked at the corners of his slightly raised lips, endured it, but still couldn't help asking: "You...don't you like being with Mr.?"

Hearing this, Jing Qiuran showed an unbearable expression: "If you stayed with him every day in the past few decades, and when he was acting, you could only watch and have no autonomy, I believe you would hate him as much as I do. his."

Regarding these words, although Qi Yu did not agree with him, he still took an understanding attitude towards what he said. The two had left Qianji Pavilion for half a day, and Qi Yu would inevitably bring unnecessary trouble to Yang Shenzhi , and deliberately left with Jing Qiuran from the back mountain without disturbing anyone along the way.

In the afternoon, the snow that had already stopped began to fall again, and the cold wind cut across his face like a knife. Although Qi Yu didn't feel anything, she felt that her eyes were a little hard to open, and large flakes of snow fell on the ground. Landing on the mountain path, looking around, there is a vast expanse of whiteness everywhere, as if to submerge the entire Fulai Mountain.

The heavy snow like goose feathers fluttered and fell, and the world was quiet, there was no sound, only the sound of footsteps one after another, stepping on the thick snow, making a slight creaking sound.

Jing Qiuran put his hands behind his head intertwined, walking in a leisurely and comfortable posture, the cold wind blows up the wide sleeves of his long robe, but the sleeves are fluttering, and he has the air of an outsider.

It's just that this demeanor didn't last for three seconds, and Jing Qiuran failed, and he called Ayu.

Qi Yu was walking seriously in front, when he heard his call, he responded, "What's the matter? Mr. Jing."

Jing Qiuran asked suddenly: "Ah Yu, is there anything you can't ask for?"

"I can't ask for it?" Qi Yu was taken aback for a moment, stopped, and turned his head. The cold wind caught tiny snowflakes and fell on his eyelashes. Although those eyes were incredibly beautiful, they were already unable to convey any emotions. Now, his tone was a little surprised: "What is Mr. Jing referring to?"

Jing Qiuran thought for a while, and said, "For example, something you want but can't get, or something else..."

When Qi Yu heard this, his heart tightened suddenly, and he felt that the cold wind pierced along the tip of his nose and slashed all the way into his lung tubes. Oh, he didn't have lung tubes. Realizing this, he slowly relaxed again, He showed a faint smile to Jing Qiuran: "No, Mr. Jing, I can't get what I ask for."

Hearing his answer like this, Jing Qiuran showed a little uncertainty on his face: "Is there really not?"

"No," Qi Yu said, maybe felt that the tone of this sentence was too blunt, he paused again, and said: "Maybe there used to be, but now it's gone." Because everything is irreversible.

As he spoke, he turned around, looked up at the dark sky, and said, "Let's take the jade-topped ink phoenix, it's a long way from Qianji Pavilion, and no one seems to have noticed us." .”

After finishing speaking, Qi Yu blew a whistle, full of energy poured into the black jade, and only heard a clear bird song, lingering in the mountains, a black shadow quickly swept across the sky, and the cold wind brought Blow away the feathery snowflakes.

Mo Fenghuang on the jade top retracted his wings and landed lightly on the ground. Mo Fenghuang turned his head and wailed meekly at Qi Yu.

Jing Qiuran looked at Mo Fenghuang with great interest, and then said to Qi Yu: "This bird is too slow, let me show you a faster one."

Since he said so, Qi Yu didn't refuse, and accepted Mo Fenghuang, and saw Jing Qiuran knelt on the ground on one knee, turned his head, and looked at him with a smile: "Come on."

Qi Yu: ...

He walked forward a bit hesitantly, and said uncertainly, "Mr. Jing?"

"Come up." Jing Qiuran waved at him without changing his posture.

It seemed that he was right, Qi Yu lay on Jing Qiuran's back, only felt that his shoulders were very broad, and there was a slight warmth coming through through the thin clothes, Jing Qiuran stood up, his voice It seemed a little erratic in the cold wind: "Have you stabilized yet?"

"Yeah." Qi Yu put his arms around his neck and replied seriously: "Stable."

Jing Qiuran let out a chuckle, he took a few quick steps, and put his foot in the air. Suddenly, a blue light spread from his feet, and he rushed forward as quickly as if he was walking on flat ground.

His speed was extremely fast, as if he was flying, the icy wind whistled past his ears, and the heavy snow fell all over the sky. Qi Yu raised his head from behind him, and saw that there was only white snow under his feet, piled up like little snow Like a slope, Jing Qiuran's clothes were blown back by the wind, and his whole body was like a big bird, moving steadily and quickly in the direction of Yancheng.

Sure enough, as Jing Qiuran said, his speed was even faster than that of Yuding Mofenghuang. In almost half an hour, Qiyu could see Yancheng not far away. The tall city tower stood silently in the snow, looking extremely solemn And quiet, perhaps because the weather was too bad, there were almost no pedestrians in front of the city gate, and the whole city looked extremely quiet under the dark sky.

Jing Qiuran slowed down and said to Qi Yu, "We're here."

Qi Yu nodded and asked again: "Should I come down?"

Jing Qiuran tightened his hands. For some reason, his tone was a bit dignified, and he said softly: "No need to come down, I feel something is wrong."

Hearing what he said, Qiyu closed his eyes, trying to find the energy fluctuations nearby, but he let out a huff and opened his eyes in surprise: "Why is there nothing?"

Logically speaking, Yancheng belongs to a city in the realm of comprehension, and monks from all walks of life often come and go in it, so there will be some energy fluctuations more or less. He just checked, but there is nothing. Obviously, Yancheng came out problem.

While Qi Yu was wondering, he suddenly heard Jing Qiuran laugh, his voice was so soft that he could hardly hear it in the wind, he asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

Jing Qiuran said: "I found a little thing."

"I'll take you to have a look. We can't let him run away this time." As he spoke, he deliberately restrained his steps and ran towards Yancheng without a sound, his figure flashing in the dark sky. Passed away, like a night owl.

Seeing that Yancheng was getting closer and closer to the two of them, at this moment, a bright sword light flashed in front of them. Although it was fleeting, Qi Yu still felt the majestic energy triggered by the sword light, which seemed familiar.

Jing Qiuran led Qi Yu quietly around the side of the tall building's eaves, all the way to the east of the city, where there was an extremely tall stone tower, from where the sword light came from, Qi Yu quietly lay on Jing Qiuran's back, bowed her head Looking at Yancheng under his feet, it was gloomy and devoid of vitality, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

But at this time the sky is not yet completely dark, why is this so?

Soon, his question was answered. Jing Qiuran and Qi Yu squatted beside the steeple of the stone pagoda, looked down, the bright sword light tore apart the dark sky, and drew a long and narrow rhombus on the ground. Protecting the people in the center, and in the center of the rhombus is a man in a purple robe, standing with a sword in his hand, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Before him was a pale gray shadow.

"Who are you?!" Bai Rusong asked coldly.

The light gray figure seemed to be dumb, and didn't answer him. Instead, he started to approach Bai Rusong, ignoring the sword lights that were full of sword energy. The light gray figure stepped directly into the rhombus-shaped protection area, and stood opposite Bai Rusong.

"You..." Before Bai Rusong finished speaking, he seemed to be shocked.

"It seems that we came at the right time." Jing Qiuran smiled with half-closed eyes, with a little complacency in his tone.

Qi Yu said silently: "Mr. Jing, stop swaying."

"Ah?" Jing Qiuran was stunned for a moment, and said, "I didn't shake."

Qi Yu calmly said: "You are indeed not shaking, it is the tower that is shaking."

Jing Qiuran immediately looked down and was shocked: "No, the tower is about to fall!"

Before the words fell, there was only a bang. The body of the stone pagoda was originally very slender. I don't know if it was in disrepair for a long time, and the weight of two people was added. It was not a small burden, so it went back and forth like this, making the situation worse, and the stone pagoda was finally overwhelmed and collapsed.

The sound was not small, and the two people looking at each other were frightened, Bai Rusong immediately retreated, looked up, and saw messy rubble falling down, accompanied by two figures, he was shocked in his heart, and With his cultivation, he didn't even notice that there were people on the stone pagoda? !

But the gray shadow was even more frightened, he ran away without even raising his head, and disappeared into the vast night in the blink of an eye.

Naturally, it was impossible for Jing Qiuran to fall down with Qi Yu, he turned over in the air, still carried Qi Yu firmly on his shoulders, turned around beautifully, and landed on the ground steadily and quickly.

"Ah, let him run away again." Jing Qiuran smiled, completely inconsistent with his regretful tone.

Qi Yu raised his eyes and couldn't even see half of the person. He asked, "Is that the main system?"

Jing Qiuran responded, "It's him."

Bai Rusong at the side: "...Who are you?"