A burst of wind whistled past my ears, and the scenery in front of me flew back quickly.
Ye Qiqi usually relied on her own Qinggong to fly around, but now she was suddenly not used to being held in someone else's arms and flying with her.
"Go and see who is playing such an unpleasant flute sound." Mo Hanqing narrowed his eyes slightly.
I originally thought that I could live a stable life in Yueqing Mountain, but I didn't expect that only two days later, the ghostly flute sound came to my door again.
Apart from those few people, there are probably no other people in the world who know his actions so well.
"Oh..." Ye Qiqi nodded and remained motionless. He also obediently stretched out a pair of short arms and hugged Mo Hanqing's waist tightly, for fear that he would not be able to hold her with one arm later. If you catch yourself, you will fall from the air.
Hmm... Mr. Mo's body is warm and has a light fragrance. It smells so good...
Ye Qiqi buried her little head in his arms and sniffed secretly.
In Mo Hanqing's room, Leng Qi and Leng Ba looked at the direction in which their master disappeared instantly, quickly picked up Qinggong and chased in that direction.
However, after chasing for a while, except for the endless stretch of green mountains, not even a single person could be seen.
Leng Qi stood on the treetop, carefully observing the surrounding environment, and asked Leng Ba with some annoyance: "What should I do? I seem to have lost track."
"Although Young Master is not as good as us in martial arts, his Qing Gong is above us. It is normal that we cannot catch up with Young Master." After being silent for a moment, Leng Ba gave this analysis very rationally.
"But I can't keep up with the young master right now. What if the young master is in any danger..." What Leng Qi was most worried about was that his master had no one to protect him.
"No, with Miss Qiqi beside the young master, the young master will definitely be safe." Leng Ba had 100% trust in Ye Qiqi's skills.
"Let's look for it again." Although Leng Qi knew that Leng Ba's words made sense, he still lost track of his master. After leaving these words, he flew towards the depths of the jungle again.
Mo Hanqing hugged Ye Qiqi and flew in the direction she pointed for a while, until she felt that the sound of the flute was getting closer and closer to her, and then she slowed down.
The sad flute sound is like broken notes, floating in the air, forming a sad sigh.
Ye Qiqi frowned tightly, and with her chubby little hands, she tightened Mo Hanqing's clothes and said, "It's getting more and more unpleasant."
As soon as Mo Hanqing lowered his head, he saw someone's furry little head pressing against his chest. The pair of white hands were still tightly holding the clothes on his chest. After hesitating for a moment, he finally reached out and pulled Ye Qi's hand. Qi was pulled out of his arms.
"What are you doing? Why don't you hug me and fly away??" Suddenly being pulled out of the warm embrace, Ye Qiqi raised her head and looked at Mo Hanqing's expressionless face, her voice was soft. asked.
"You are too heavy to carry." Mo Hanqing replied in a cold voice with his eyes slightly lowered.
"I'm almost here before I say I can't hold her..." Ye Qiqi muttered quietly, but her big black and white eyes looked around alertly.
Mo Hanqing pretended that he didn't hear what she just said, and just asked lightly: "Where to go next."