flapping wings

"Brother...Brother," Xiaobao's face was a little cramped, and finally he lowered his head in embarrassment: "Can you hold my hand lightly?"

Qi Ping was stunned for a moment, and after seeing the truth clearly, he shook off Xiaobao's hand and shamelessly touched the other one on the bed.

Mu Xiaoque retreated quickly, but sometimes if a person's desire is too huge, he can often arouse a power beyond normal, and he was caught back before he got off the edge of the bed.

"Release," he warned, Qi Ping was even more presumptuous, and rubbed his hands harder.

The itching from rubbing his palms made his fingers curl up uncontrollably, and he couldn't help cursing, "Shameless."

Qi Ping looked at his eyes mixed with reproach, anger, and a little bit of grievance, and looked straight.

Mu Xiaoque is now like an angry little rabbit, making people even more reluctant to let go.

But what about the little rabbit was purely Qi Ping's own imagination, because in the next second, his entire arm was twisted violently behind him, and his bones made a crisp sound.

Mu Xiaoque stretched out his hand to untie his belt and wrapped those two arms together neatly.

Then, Qi Ping suddenly soared into the air, he shrank his legs in fright, before he begged for mercy, he was already hung on the beam.

Sitting on the beam, Mu Xiaoque said coldly, "I'll let you touch it well."

"Que'er," Mu Xiaoque's teeth turned sour when he heard this address, and he glanced up and down at Qi Ping in disgust, as if picking pork, and finally settled on that mouth.

He took out a handkerchief from his arms and stuffed it into the opponent's mouth before he snorted in satisfaction and flew down to the ground.

Xiao Bao looked at the person who was hanging there like a dead dog, and then at the glamorous devil who kept walking towards him, and shrank back into the bed.

"How do you feel?" Mu Xiaoque thoughtfully stopped at a place far away from the bed, and greeted Xiao Bao calmly.

"Very good," Xiaobao swallowed, and replied slowly, "Thank you."

"No need," Mu Xiaoque heard the wind coming from behind, without turning her head, "We will continue on the road tomorrow, it may not be safe for you to stay here, where do you go?"

"Brothers, are you going to Yunhe City?" Seeing Mu Xiaoque nodding, Xiaobao became excited: "Then I want to go with my brothers."

Mu Xiaoque glanced back at Qi Ping, saw that the other party was shaking his head ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, he looked back at Xiaobao and said, "That's fine."

A gust of wind came from behind, Mu Xiaoque turned around and grabbed Qi Ping's swinging foot, her eyes were cold.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

When Qi Ping stopped shouting, Xiaobao explained seriously: "This brother said that you bullied him."

"Ah ah ah"

Xiaobao looked at Qi Ping's frantic nod, and said, "He said you'd like to change when you see something different."

"what!"

"I didn't understand what he was trying to say," Xiao Bao scratched his head in confusion, trying to figure out what the other party was trying to express, but shook his head after a while.

Mu Xiaoque pinched Qi Ping's ankle fiercely until he burst into tears from the pain, then she clapped her hands and turned around, and continued to explain to Xiaobao: "Our journey may be very dangerous, so dangerous that we don't necessarily care about it." on you."

"It's really dangerous for you to do this kind of thing," Xiaobao pointed to Qi Ping who was hanging, "Brother, it's wrong for you to do this."

"It's your own fault," Mu Xiaoque found a stool and sat down, and asked, "Do you know why that person wanted to kill you?"

"I don't know," Xiaobao thought of the scene that day, and he didn't have the heart to condemn Mu Xiaoque anymore, with a look of lingering fear in his eyes, "I've never seen that person before."

"Tell me about the way you left Guanlan City," Mu Xiaoque listened to Xiaobao's narration with a blank expression on his face. According to the child, he did nothing but rush along the way.

Not to mention killing demons and monsters, even the sword has never been drawn, and there has never been any dispute or conversation with others.

Mu Xiaoque said: "We found the corpses of two demons in the Hongyan City Inn. Judging from the wounds, they are very similar to the Xuanxiu sect's swordsmanship."

Before Mu Xiaoque finished speaking, Xiaobao said happily: "You met my senior brother from Xuanxiu Sect?"

"No," Mu Xiaoque shook her head, and said intentionally, "Your brother didn't show up after killing someone, but just hid the body in the guest room."

"Nonsense! What nonsense!" Xiaobao frowned, and scolded Mu Xiaoque: "My Xuanxiu Sect has always been upright, and my disciples will not do such things that hide their heads and show their tails!"

Hearing Qi Ping's ah ah ah, Xiao Bao said angrily: "What are you scolding me for? This person is talking nonsense, I can't say it, it's unreasonable!"

Mu Xiaoque sighed, and waited for the two of them to finish arguing before saying, "Maybe your senior brother is in a hurry, so you may leave early."

"Impossible!" Xiaobao affirmed: "Even if the matter is urgent, he will definitely go back after finishing the matter, and he will never just throw the corpse in the inn."

"But your senior brother did kill demons and monsters to eliminate harm for the martial arts, and you should be called a hero," Mu Xiaoque said, "Even if you have never met him before, you can't help but be amazed."

Although Mu Xiaoque boasted so much, Xiaobao didn't show any happy expression on his face, "But even if you kill a person in the devil's way, you should tell everyone clearly that walking away is definitely not a hero."

Seeing this, Mu Xiaoque didn't say anything anymore, he popped out a copper coin from his fingertips, and cut off the belt that hung Qi Ping.

With a plop, Qi Ping groaned and lay down on the ground, obviously being severely tortured.

The next day, the three of them had packed up and set off early. Qi Ping had a long face and rolled up his sleeves deliberately, revealing the extremely tragic red marks on his hands.

There are a lot of people hiking the mountain road these days, but there are also many people who go to the official road for safety.

It's just that the official road needs to be detoured for at least three or four days, so most people choose to take the mountain road, and Qi Ping and the others are of course no exception.

In front of the three of them, there were also two Jiang Hu people on their way, not too far away from them, Xiao Bao stretched out his hand to push aside the branches on the side of the road, and asked, "Seventh brother, are your hands okay?"

"Hmph!" Qi Ping glared at Mu Xiaoque fiercely, pursed his mouth in grievance, then swung his head aside, and bowed his head without saying a word.

A burst of birdsong suddenly sounded in the distance. It was very pleasant in the quiet dense forest, and people couldn't help feeling relieved, and the whole person felt at ease.

Qi Ping looked up to look for the traces of the birds, but saw a group of wild geese flying overhead.

From the corner of his eye, he glanced around, and suddenly found that the two people who had been walking in front of them had disappeared, "How did those two people walk so fast?"

He didn't hear the answer, Qi Ping looked at the two people next to him inexplicably, and found that Mu Xiaoque's eyes were showing a rare seriousness, and Xiaobao was even more exaggerated, pointing at the open space in front of him with a grin and trembling.

"He...he...he they disappeared," Xiaobao's forehead was dripping with sweat, shaking so much that he could hardly stand up, and Qi Ping immediately became nervous.

He stood there and looked around, and heard Xiaobao's dissonant voice say: "Suddenly, suddenly, in the blink of an eye, they disappeared."

"I'll go and have a look," Mu Xiaoque had just finished speaking, when Qi Ping grabbed her hand, only to hear the man say, "Take me, I don't want to be separated from you."

He glanced back, nodded slightly, and dragged Qi Ping to step forward with light work.

Mu Xiaoque stopped at the place where she saw those two people for the last time, and looked around, but still no one appeared.

Then he patted Qi Ping on the shoulder, withdrew his hand, stepped on the ground with his feet and jumped onto a tall and straight bamboo, stepped on other bamboos several times, and stepped on the top of the bamboo with ease.

Qi Ping is not as capable as him, so he can only stare at his every movement, maybe in the blink of an eye, Mu Xiaoque will disappear from his eyes.

Mu Xiaoque looked down at all corners as far as he could see, and then slid down with his arms around the bamboo pole. After landing on the ground, he said solemnly: "There is fog in the distance."

At this time Xiaobao had already run over, and said with pale lips: "The fog seems to be surrounding us."

The few people didn't dare to delay any longer, and walked quickly along the mountain road with their feet lightly, trying to leave the dense forest quickly before the strange fog arrived.

Qi Ping was already sweating from exhaustion, and Xiao Bao was panting heavily, but neither of them said to take a break, because at this time, the fog was less than a hundred meters away from them.

Mu Xiaoque, who was leading the way in front, stopped suddenly. Qi Ping slammed into his back with a bang. He looked up and saw the sweat dripping from Mu Xiaoque's neck. He raised his sleeve and wiped it gently, "Do you want to take a rest?" ?”

"We're back again," Mu Xiaoque pointed to a short distance away, and said solemnly, "We can't get out."

Qi Ping was stunned for a moment, and then walked over anxiously. He thought that everything was bad enough now, but when he saw the situation there, he couldn't help but feel chills all over his body, and his whole body felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

I saw that two scratches had been engraved there, so they walked for so long, but they kept circling in situ.

The chirping of birds mixed with the roar of wild animals resounded in the forest, as if there were countless ordinary sunny days, the birds were chirping on the trees, looking left and right, and the wild animals were strolling leisurely in the forest.

It's just that at this moment, in this weird atmosphere, all of this is overshadowed.

Qi Ping stood there with a blank mind, when a sound came from behind him suddenly, he froze for a moment, then turned his head and looked back, and when he saw the person coming, he couldn't help exhaling quietly.

"Go over there and rest for a while," Mu Xiaoque pointed to a boulder not far away, and took the lead.

Qi Ping ran to him with peace of mind and held his hand hanging by his side, rubbing his thumb in that fiery palm inadvertently.

The next moment, Mu Xiaoque's five fingers suddenly passed between his fingers, palms facing each other without a single gap in between, as if two hearts collided, sparking a spark of love.

Qi Ping got closer to Mu Xiaoque, and there seemed to be a pool of clear water in his eyes, "I always like the way you smile."

A dagger was suddenly pierced into the back of the heart, Qi Ping snorted softly, and looked at the face in front of him with nostalgia.

The author says:

The er of queer is the sound of er, so it is not pronounced separately.