Little Fairy Raiders Manual

Holding the jade pendant, Po Jun listened to the message with a slumped face, then turned to Taiyin and Sun: "I need to go ahead."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Mu Qingzhou again and said, "You can do it yourself."

Mu Qingzhou said calmly, "Don't bother."

Po Jun nodded, but didn't see any movement, his whole body turned into an arc of light, and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

Taiyin and Sun whispered: "It's a matter of formation. After all, Wu Qu is already reluctant to press two formations by himself, and one of them is still broken."

Just as he was talking, he saw Mu Qingzhou standing in front of them at some point, looking at them expressionlessly.

"Are you going by yourself, or I will give you a ride."

Although it can't beat the Po Army, it is not a problem to deal with the weakest of the two fourteen main stars.

"...I... let's go by ourselves, so we won't bother Xianjun!"

In order to avoid being frozen into an ice sculpture by Mu Qingzhou, Tai Yin and Sun put oil on the soles of their feet and slipped fast.

"So..." Yang Yi looked at his collapsed house, wanting to cry, "What the hell are they here for?"

Mu Qingzhou inspected the extent of the damage of the house, it seemed that it could not be repaired in a while, so he said, "Come with me for a few days."

Yang Yi was taken aback: "Sleeping together?"

Originally, Mu Qingzhou simply let Yang Yi live in the same house with him because he and Po Jun trembled and destroyed the house, but after Yang Yi specifically mentioned it, Po Jun pointed it out That thing came to mind again.

"...Forget it if you don't want to, then you can sleep in the firewood room." Mu Qingzhou shook his sleeves, turned and left.

It can be said that he became angry from embarrassment.

Yang Yi was preparing lunch in the kitchen, and when he went down, he had to repair the house and apologize to Mrs. Mei... Thinking of this, Yang Yi sighed, thinking that this is really a gods fighting and mortals suffering.

Just as I poured the shredded potatoes into the pot, I suddenly heard a sentence: "Hey, boy."

Yang Yi paused when he waved the spatula, turned his head stiffly, and saw Po Jun who was supposed to leave standing behind him with a slumped face and hands behind him, and he didn't know how long he had been here.

"Uh...you want...to have something to eat before leaving?" Yang Yi said with a sneer.

With a sullen face, Po Jun took a step forward.

Yang Yi stepped back abruptly, blocking the spatula in front of him, as if facing a formidable enemy: "You, you, what are you doing?! Don't come here! Come again and I'll call! Really!"

Po Jun turned a deaf ear to it, and took a few steps to stand still in front of Yang Yi, bowing his head.

Yang Yi's waist was already on the stove, and the fried potato shreds in the pot behind him were splashed with oil stars.

"I called Qingzhou here! Believe it or not, I will really call Qingzhou!"

"...Qing Zhou?" Po Jun stared at him, "It seems that you don't know anything."

Yang Yi touched the kitchen knife and spatula beside him and held it in his hand for self-defense: "Know what?"

"Boy, I would like to advise you, Junhua is different from you, so don't worry too much about unrealistic things." Po Jun straightened up and looked at him condescendingly, "Don't think that you can climb up to Junhua with one double cultivation. You are not worthy of attaining Taoism and ascension."

"...If you just want to talk about this, I don't think it's necessary." Yang Yi was silent for a moment, then stood up a little, "I don't care who Jun Hua is, he's just Mu Qingzhou to me , if he doesn’t want to continue with me, then please let him come and tell me in person, I will leave without hesitation, but if he doesn’t speak up, I’m very sorry, I don’t want to leave him.”

"You..." Only one word came out, and Po Jun's body suddenly shattered into thousands of pieces and disappeared.

Yang Yi still maintained the posture of a spatula in one hand and a kitchen knife in the other. The courage he mustered up just now seemed to dissipate with the figure of Po Jun dissipating. His feet softened. He supported the stove and watched Mu Qingzhou shivering at the door. :"Scared me……"

"It's just a spirit body clone, what are you afraid of." Mu Qingzhou would not say that he also felt the sudden appearance of Po Jun and hurried over.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Po Jun standing face to face with Yang Yi. He didn't even have time to think about it. A burst of spiritual power broke through the air and broke Po Jun's figure. Only then did he realize that it was just a clone of Po Jun That's all.

"He specially left a clone." Mu Qingzhou looked at Yang Yi a few times, and found that he was fine, so he was relieved, "He did something."

Yang Yi shook his head, and was about to say that he was fine, but a burnt smell wafted from the tip of his nose.

"Yang Yi." Mu Qingzhou pointed behind him, "Your pot is smoking."

"...my potatoes!"

That night, Yang Yi hugged the spare bedding in Mu Qingzhou's room and made a bed in Mu Qingzhou's room.

Mu Qingzhou was afraid of the cold, the stove in the room was full of heat, so it didn't matter if he slept on the floor.

In the afternoon, Mu Qingzhou had already re-sealed the spiritual breath, and the temperature of the heater was enough to overwhelm the uncontrollable cold around him.

Watching Yang Yi pouted his buttocks and spread out the quilt, the phrase "You'd better come up to sleep" was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say anything.

Yang Yi felt that it was nothing, as long as there was a heater, sleeping was not sleeping, and after the mattress was laid out, the pillows were flattened, and then one could get into the bed and fall asleep.

Tired all day and frightened for a long time, Yang Yi started fighting as soon as his head touched the pillow and yawned: "Sleep, good night Qingzhou."

Then he closed his eyes, and his breathing calmed down after a while.

Mu Qingzhou stared at his sleeping face, said "good night" after a long time, extinguished the candle with a wave of his hand, and lay down wrapped in a quilt.

After sleeping until midnight, Yang Yi turned over and woke up.

The foot of the bed came into my eyes first, and when I looked up, I saw Mu Qingzhou's sleeping face buried in the pillow.

Unlike in the daytime, when she was indifferent and didn't have much expression, her light-colored lips were slightly parted, and her hair was a little messy sticking to her cheeks, making her whole person look softer.

Looking at this face, Yang Yi called out mysteriously, "...Jun Hua?"

Mu Qingzhou seemed to have heard it, and hummed lightly.

Yang Yi remembered that they not only called him Junhua, but also Junhua Xianjun.

There are also Tanlang, Pojun, and the Fourteen Stars mentioned by Mu Qingzhou, all of which exist in the mythology.

Is it a code name or a position in the sect?Or... is it the deity?

Yang Yi was frightened by his own thoughts.

If it's the deity, doesn't that mean that Mu Qingzhou is...a god?

Yang Yi swallowed his saliva, propped himself up a little, and moved closer.

"Who the hell are you?" Yang Yi didn't dare to get too close, for fear of waking Mu Qingzhou awake, "I thought you were a master in some sect, but maybe it's not as simple as I thought."

but……

"Thank you for staying with me for so long."

If possible, I want you to stay with me forever.

Originally, they wanted to wait until the beginning of spring before going on the road, but this place had already been discovered, and it would be unsafe to stay any longer, so they waited for Yang Yi to restore the collapsed house, and the two went to say goodbye to Mrs. Mei.

"Didn't you say you're going to stay until the beginning of spring? Why are you leaving so soon?" Mrs. Mei was a little surprised, "I still want to make youth balls for you to eat."

"Suddenly something urgent happened, so you changed the plan?" Yang Yi smiled, "I've bothered you for a while."

"What are you talking about?" Mrs. Mei waved her hand, "Then I won't stop you, remember to come back and have a look later."

Yang Yi nodded with a smile, walked back to Mu Qingzhou's side, and waved at Mrs. Mei.

"I feel like I'm on the verge of death with Qing Zhou." Yang Yi sighed, "The days of ease always go by so quickly."

Mu Qingzhou glanced at him, but ignored him.

But Yang Yi was unwilling to be lonely, and covered his heart and pretended to be weak: "Qingzhou, I feel so uncomfortable, can't you comfort me?"

Mu Qingzhou didn't bother to talk to him anymore.

"Ah, by the way, where are we going next?" Yang Yi pretended for a long time but Mu Qingzhou didn't even give Mu Qingzhou a look. Feeling bored, he corrected his posture and changed the subject abruptly.

Mu Qingzhou didn't care: "It's up to you."

"I don't have anywhere else I want to go...I originally wanted to go to the extreme north, but Qingzhou, you are so afraid of the cold...If you think about it, forget it." Thinking about Yang Yi this time, he felt a little sad again, "Heaven and Earth It’s so big that there’s nowhere to go.”

Mu Qingzhou looked at Yang Yi as if looking at a fool: "Did you eat something strange?"

"Qingzhou, you really have no interest at all." Yang Yi clicked his tongue and stopped pretending. He took out the map and looked at it. He didn't decide on a destination for a long time. After thinking for a long time, he looked at Mu Qingzhou who was extremely determined. Said, "Qing Zhou, why don't we go to sea!"

Mu Qingzhou took a deep look at him: "If you want to die, please don't take me with you."

The sea I saw in the small fishing village before was still impressive, boundless, as if I knew the end of the sky, and there was nothing on the sea except endless sea water, and going to sea rashly was undoubtedly not looking for death.

After a while, Mu Qingzhou left Yang Yi and walked a long way. Yang Yi hurriedly put away the map and stepped up to catch up.

"Then Qingzhou, let's go to the extreme north? Wear more... No, no, the book says that the cold there is not comparable to our winter here."

"How about we go to the west! I heard that there is a mountain that can connect to the heaven."

"I saw on the map that there is still land to the west. I don't know what it looks like. We can stop by and have a look."

"Actually, it's not bad to go to sea. Find a reliable craftsman, build a strong ship, and bring enough food. Maybe you will have a different discovery."

"Why am I the one talking all the time? Qingzhou, you should give me some advice anyway!"

"...shut up and don't make noise."

"Ah, ah, it's so hard to choose, Qing Zhou, come and point us to any place we want!"

As the two walked, Yang Yi chattered endlessly, as if vowing to Mu Qingzhou to choose a destination right away or not give up.

Mu Qingzhou was annoyed by him, so he casually pointed at Yang Yi's unfolded map.

Yang Yi looked at the sign on the map: "Huh? Western Region?"

"Then the Western Regions."

"Come on!" Satisfied, Yang Yi immediately took out the compass to determine the direction, "This way!"

The two of them had been standing by the side of the road during this discussion, and there was an old man resting on a stone beside him. After they left, the old man raised his head and smiled slightly in the direction the two left.