"Toto Thomas!"
Qing Qiao was lifted into the air by Bao Quancai in one breath, her hands and feet kept flailing: "Senior brother, please forgive me, it's Thomas!"
Bao Quancai opened his eyes and was about to speak, when he suddenly noticed a mass of black objects flying towards them from the air.
"—Giant Hidden Weapon
! "
Qing Qiao screamed, and desperately dived into her senior brother's arms.
"Small tricks!" Bao Quancai snorted coldly with disdain on his face, reaching out his hand to catch the hidden weapon firmly, very chic.
"not good!"
In the next second, Bao Quancai's tone suddenly changed, full of surprise.
Qing Qiao raised her head curiously, and was about to find out, but Bao Quancai's back blocked her face when she didn't want to.
"Don't look!"
There was a slight tremor in the senior brother's voice.
Qing Qiao smelled a fresh smell in the air, and couldn't help frowning: "Senior brother, are you injured?"
Bao Quancai's spine undulated low, and his voice was hoarse: "...No."
"Then why does it smell like blood?"
Qing Qiao was even more surprised, she stood on tiptoe to take a closer look, but a big hand came out of nowhere and firmly covered her eyes.
"—If you are told not to watch it, don't watch it, what kind of fun is it?"
Bao Quancai scolded in a low voice.
"Could it be..." Qing Qiao smelled the fishy smell on her hands, and her face was completely rosy.
"yes."
Senior Brother Bao's voice was full of helplessness, exhaustion, and shock—
"You're right... Shopkeeper Liao now has only one head left, flying around."
"Hmm!" Qing Qiao covered her mouth and tried her best not to cry out, sticking to Senior Brother Bao's back in cold sweat, for fear that he would disappear if he turned around.
Strangely, the attack outside the house also stopped at the same time, and the mysterious man seemed to have left.
The surroundings fell into a quiet and strange situation again.
Qing Qiao wanted to get out of here as soon as possible, and looked at the senior brother, only to find that he was holding a bloody head like this, and fell into the state of "meditator"
.
— Hey, it's disgusting.
Qing Qiao almost fainted, but she didn't dare to speak, so she could only tightly squeeze her mouth.
"Ooooooh-"
A few rooster crows faintly rippling not far away, this is the first chapter of dawn, and it will be dawn in a while.
"Master, senior brother..." After a long while, Qing Qiao finally mustered up the courage to speak, "Do you think it's time for us to go?"
"What?" Senior Brother Bao raised his face in a daze, and glanced casually outside, "It's dawn?"
Qing Qiao nodded desperately.
"Oh, then go back by yourself, I'm going to find my uncle first."
Bao Quancai stood up in a huff, ripped open the front of his clothes with a squeak, and packed his head in three twitches: "This time it's a bit tricky... I'm afraid I have to report to the head."
"You, you, you actually let me go back alone?"
Qing Qiao took a step back, trembling tremblingly.
"Isn't it possible?" Bao Quancai gave her a white look, "The firewood house is only a few steps away from the inn, do you still want me to send eight sedan chairs to pick you up?"
"But, but it was so dangerous just now..."
Qing Qiao raised her nose in fear.
"It's dangerous? Is it dangerous?"
Bao Quancai gouged her out: "Don't you have that secret trick of 'back to back'? When you meet an enemy, don't you just use it and it's over? Ha!"
After all, he swaggered away with his head in his hand.
Qing Qiao stood there blankly, looking at his brother's gradually shrinking back, he felt like dying.
"Ooooooh-"
The rooster crows twice, the cool dew of the morning sun penetrates into the heart, and the glow in the sky is like a smear of bright red blood
.
Qing Qiao's scalp felt numb all of a sudden, she didn't dare to hesitate any longer, stomped her feet and rushed out.
"—Run, run! Run, piggy!"
Roaring in her heart, she used the fastest speed in her life - can't stop! Can not watch! Don't be held back by any obstacles! I am the new generation of female Liu Xiang! !
However, the skirt of female Liu Xiang was suddenly grabbed by someone.
"...Girl, take a step to speak."
An old, hoarse, ghostly voice sounded from behind.
Accompanied by the words, there was a faint force, dragging her towards an unknown wilderness.
"Hero, where are you taking me?"
Qing Qiao wanted to turn her head to look at this "old man from the green forest" many times, but her throat was choked by life, and she dared not do anything wrong.
"—Naturally going to a **** place."
The man laughed "quack", his voice was chilling as if it had been etched by sulfuric acid.
Qing Qiao wanted to cry but had no choice but to be half pushed and half dragged forward by him.
This person is invincible in lightness kung fu, and brought her to the edge of a cliff in a very short time.
"Oh, my mother!" Qing Qiao glanced down and couldn't help wailing loudly, "Hero, this place is not fucking good!"
"Why don't you die?" The people behind murmured, "There are countless bones falling to death at the foot of this mountain, and they are real '****'."
After all, he gave her a deep slap on the back—"Go forward!"
With a sharp command tone, Qing Qiao had no choice but to move forward three centimeters.
"So afraid of death?" The man laughed again, "broken his throat" out of ten, "Tell me if you are afraid of death, your real purpose for coming to Xiling?"
Yeah, understanding is so deep, could it be that you are also here for the four spirits
So Qing Qiao took a deep breath and said with a trembling voice: "Brother~~~ We are all from all corners of the country, and we came together for a common revolutionary goal... You see, let me go first, we have Speak well…”
Unexpectedly, the person behind her pushed her forward fiercely: "What brother?"
! You promiscuous prostitute, get off to the bottom to cool off! "
"Wow wow wow!"
Qing Qiao struggled desperately. Seeing that her feet touched the edge of the cliff and the stones she was stepping on rolled down, she couldn't help crying, "Help me! You shameless hooligan! The people's police are for the people, where are the people's police?!"
"... Hee hee, I like people to say that I'm shameless." The person behind suddenly let go of her throat and laughed lazily, "Come on, let me say a last word before I die."
Concerned that there was another big hand holding her waist, Qing Qiao could only cry against the wind and sighed deeply:
"Heaven is jealous of talents! This is the beauty of my generation - Gu Qingqiao, on the last day of living in this world, I absolutely cannot accept... this unjust death blow!"
It was too late to say it, but she turned around fiercely and grabbed the eyes of the person opposite, wanting to make a last desperate fight.
The people behind didn't expect her to have such a surprise attack, so they pushed her outward with internal force under conditioned reflex. ()
——She just fluttered towards the outside of the cliff.
The wind blew past her cheeks, and her long hair and clothes flew up.
very good.
She closed her eyes to comfort herself, and I finally enjoyed a free bungee jump.
Although this time, there is no safety rope drop.
Suddenly, a hand wrapped around her, with cold fingertips, and bit her nose.
"—You are not surprised."
That hand moved down and touched her lips. In the rapidly changing scenery on both sides, the pair of black eyes on the opposite side were extremely clear and full of water.
.
The visitor took her and flew upwards leisurely, her body was as light and graceful as a white crane, her movement was like flowing clouds, and her dance was like a butterfly.
Birds were humming in their ears, and the mist hung around them, but after a while, the two of them jumped onto the cliff again.
Turning sideways, he landed awkwardly.
"Are you happy?"
The visitor enthusiastically spread his hands towards her, his winking eyes were like silk, a little light leaked from the shallow gap, and thousands of smells came out of him.
Fun, fun, exciting.
Such an endless abyss of devouring people is just a child's play in his opinion.
"Are you stupid?"
Seeing that the beauty's face was blank and unresponsive, he frowned and couldn't help poking her.
After being touched by him like this, Qing Qiao finally became conscious. Rubbing his eyes, he finally realized that he was standing on solid soil, and couldn't help but burst into tears, thank God, thank God—
O earth, my mother, my child only now knows how much I love you!
"Have you recovered?"
The visitor looked at her blushingly, with blush on her cheeks, bright eyes, a faint smile that was not a smile.
Qing Qiao turned her head angrily, unwilling to look him in the eye, feeling unspeakable grief and indignation in her heart.
"Ah, are you angry?" Someone reached out to grab her, and rubbed her body coquettishly, "Why are you so stingy? Don't you think it's fun?"
"Fun?!" Qing Qiao couldn't bear it any longer, and jumped up screaming, "It's fun, let's go home and play with your mother!"
She scolded and kicked, and beat the person on the head and face, and finally couldn't help crying.
"—Lu Zizheng, you Hamtley! Hamtley! I'm willing to let Lei die, right? Do you know that just now I thought I was really going to die, and I was almost desperate!"
Tears flowed from the eye sockets continuously, staining the cheeks and soaking the skirt of the clothes
.
In order to find Si Ling, in order to go home, when will this hard life end? Boil it, boil it, boil it, do you really have to become an Axiangpo to count
She was out of breath from crying, and her voice gradually became hoarse.
For the first time ever, Lu Zizheng did not fight back.
He stood on the spot Zhuo Jue, enduring Qing Qiao's messy blows, his head not tilted, and his hair unmoved.
After a long while, Qing Qiao's crying finally subsided, from whimpering to gasping.
Lu Zizheng let out a long sigh, stroked her head, and pressed her deeply into his arms.
"I'm so scared, I'm really scared..." Qing Qiao sobbed, rubbing her nose, "You don't know how many bloody things I have experienced this night? When I close my eyes now, a human head is flying around in front of me …”
"I know, I know." Lu Zizheng patted her on the shoulder in relief, "Is it the shopkeeper Liao? The inn found his headless body last night, and now it's a mess. When I received the news, I immediately I came to find you."
"—Then you still have to play tricks!"
Qing Qiao screamed and began to beat his chest vigorously: "If you have something to say, you will die?! What kind of old man is you pretending to be, and you are still imitating the underworld and dragging me to the edge of the cliff? What are you thinking? Totally abnormal!"
Lu Zizheng was in pain, but he just laughed, full of interest. He hugged her further, put his chin on the crook of her neck, pressed against her ear and asked in a low voice: "If you say that my mind is all about you, do you believe it?"
Rumble! An electric current went straight from the soles of the feet to the head in an instant, and Qing Qiao felt the back of his head go numb, and all the pores opened up—thunderbolt!
"... Brother, can you stop playing?"
Her body was weak and limp: "I've been frightened many times, my little sister is afraid of having a heart attack, I really can't afford it!"
Lu Zizheng slightly hooked the corner of his mouth, noncommittal.
"Okay, take me back." Qing Qiao staggered and supported Lu Zizheng's shoulders. Her legs were now two pieces of dough, and she couldn't move at all.
"Go back? Where are you going back?" Lu Zizheng raised his head, showing his proud side, "Come with me, brother Dangdang will take you to a good place
. "
When the words fell to the ground, he didn't even look at her. With a wave of his wide sleeves, he embraced her and jumped down the cliff with momentum like a rainbow.
The clouds parted, and the morning light gently kissed the top of the mountain. His pupils were like lakes in autumn, shimmering with waves.
Qing Qiao couldn't distinguish his expression at the moment, whether it was cold or hot, and she didn't dare to guess his thoughts, whether it was calm or calm.
The wind slowly brought the scent of his body, like a quilt that has been sunned for a long time in the winter afternoon, longing for the warmth of the sun.
After a while, the two slowly fell to the bottom of the soft valley.
"If you want to find the most beautiful in the world, you can only risk yourself."
Lu Zizheng let go with a smile, and slowly turned sideways, revealing a suffocating beauty behind him.
It was a fairyland that Qing Qiao could never forget in this life. In the midst of clouds and rosy clouds, there are countless pink roses and white cherry blossoms poking down from the valley, and the wind blows up the fallen flowers all over the ground, mixed with rich sweetness, making people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.
It was a real sea of fragrant snow.
"How?" Lu Zizheng spread his palms towards her, "Use this as a surprise gift, are you satisfied?"
Qing Qiao stood there blankly, hesitating and not daring to take a step forward.
Under the slanting and mottled shadows, she suddenly felt like a speck of dust in the light, so small that it could be ignored.
"It's really beautiful..." After a while, she finally spoke, stuttering, "It's worth jumping off a cliff to see such a beautiful scenery..."
Lu Zizheng raised the corners of his mouth, with an indescribably happy expression on his face.
"Don't be afraid, this is the world, not a fairyland. I'll take you into it." He took her hand and rushed towards Qiangwei lightly.
The wind swayed, the sky was full of flowers and rain, and the powder was like snow. It is so beautiful that all the hustle and bustle of the world can be temporarily thrown away.
Lying in the overwhelming petals, Qing Qiao took a deep breath, feeling intoxicated.
This is a typical time-traveling life, right
! Beautiful scenery, beauties, everything is unbelievably beautiful, that's why there are so many time-traveling women who don't want to leave.
"... Do you like it? Do you like it very much?" Lu Zizheng lay down next to her, "I was really surprised when I came here for the first time."
"Well, if I die in the future, I will firmly ask the organization to bury my body here."
Qing Qiao raised one hand, solemnly swearing.
Lu Zizheng sneered, and suddenly remembered something, turned around and bullied her: "Which is better, the scenery or me?"
-Again! This damn peacock man!
Qing Qiao rolled her eyes, closed her eyes and covered her ears, pretending not to hear.
Lu Zizheng was not annoyed, and rubbed his chin against her forehead, becoming more and more intimate: "Then tell me, do you like this scenery more, or me more?"
Gululu, Qing Qiao only felt sour water churning in her stomach, she couldn't bear it any longer, she opened her eyes and pointed to the sky and shouted: "Look, there's a handjob! The ashes have passed~~~~"
Lu Zizheng was taken aback by her suddenness, and couldn't help laughing: "What handjob?"
"It's a gray chicken." Qing Qiao muttered angrily, and took the opportunity to turn over.
However, Lu Zizheng became bolder, quietly wrapping his arms around her waist, and pressing his face tightly against her back.
"Little Joe."
He called her in a low voice, his voice hoarse.
"What are you doing?!" Qing Qiao originally wanted to knock off his hand, but then she thought that she had to rely on him to go up the mountain, so she could only swallow her anger.
"... just give up." His tone was surprisingly gentle.
"Give up what?" Qing Qiao's heart tightened, her whole body tensed into a string.
"... Give up your dreams, find a place to live in peace... or wander the world with me, okay?"
The moist lips almost touched her cold earlobe, messy and frenzied
.
Fragrant scenery, affectionate promises, everything is more charming than a midsummer night's dream.
However, Qing Qiao just lowered her eyelids and smiled slightly: "Zizheng, if there is no dream, I will no longer be me."
The heat behind him disappeared immediately, and his hands and lips were removed.
"—I don't know whether to be happy or sad."
Lu Zizheng turned Qing Qiao's face, his piercing eyes pierced into the depths of her soul.
"You should be happy." Qing Qiao looked back at him with an indifferent and calm expression, "At the beginning you specially asked Wang Tianshan and Manman to pave the way for me, how can I give up lightly now? Now, there is no way out, only Grit your teeth and walk on."
Lu Zizheng looked at her for a while, shook his head, and took her into his arms with pity.
"...I'm happy, really happy."
Letting her go again, his face was full of childish joy and excitement: "Little Qiao, you have to remember what you said today - there is no way out, but to grit your teeth and go on." He patted her delicate cheek, "I I really like you like this."
Got it, please change your way to like it next time!
Qing Qiao glared at him, filled with resentment and continued to lie down to rest.
Another small white flower fell and was picked up.
"That Ruan Siqiong, is that good to you?"
A slightly hesitant voice came from not far away.
"It's good for a while, it's not good for a while." Qing Qiao sighed, "I'm trying to learn to please him."
The dignitaries like clowns, so there is never a shortage of clowns in this world.
"You really know how to act."
With a casual throw, the little flower was ruthlessly thrown into her skirt.
"To each other." She picked up the flower and gently twirled the weeds next to it, "Who told me to be an actor?"