In the dead of night, there were no pedestrians on the streets and alleys. After a long time, a figure appeared in the alley. He was slumped, and after taking three steps, he sighed five times.
When I arrived at the dilapidated door, I took out the key to open the door, but I didn't know what to do. When I squatted down and picked it up, a pile of pearls fell to the ground, and the ground was silver.
He was surprised when a letter fell, and he opened it to see that there were only three words written on the letter—use it.
He was stunned, looked around, but saw no one.
Xifeng, who was lying on the roof in the distance, saw the inn shopkeeper took the pearl in, and was relieved: "It's more than enough to build an inn."
Qing Yuan said: "Why help him, you didn't burn the inn."
"If I hadn't tracked Mr. Yu in the inn, he wouldn't have followed him. If he didn't come, those weasels wouldn't have followed and set fire to the inn. So in the end, it's my fault, but... Pearl It was given to me by Yu Gongzi, and I am not at a loss."
Qing Yuan recalled the situation just now. After they delivered Wanwan to Jiuxiao and handed it over to Wanwan, Xifeng hugged the fish tail and did not allow Young Master Yu to go. She didn't let go until he took out a bag of pearls. Suddenly... it turned out to be "" give", not that she is rude.
Xifeng's eyes gradually turned into a pea-like smile. She took out a large and round pearl from her waist, laughed loudly, and sat up in a good mood: "Go, I'll treat you to wontons."
Before she could stand up, she fell back and sat back because of the pain in her head. She covered her head and said angrily, "Why are you pulling my hair again?"
"I want a strand of your hair." Qing Yuan held the blue silk in his hand and looked at her seriously, "If one day, you are also hidden, and if there is a strand of hair, you will not be afraid."
Xifeng chuckled: "Who would hide me, and I'm so powerful, hiding me is not an ordinary effort."
Qing Yuan shook his head: "It's too weak, it's too easy to hide you." He thought for a while and said, "I can hide you with one finger, no, half of it."
Since ancient times, the comparison has been scum, and Xifeng took a deep breath and said, "Why do you want to be depraved and compare yourself with people from the Six Realms? In front of you, the Six Realms are all scum!"
Seeing her resistance, Qing Yuan asked, "Is it okay to have hair?" He thought about it and said, "Then give me a piece of meat and a bone."
"!!!" Xifeng, who was about to freak out, hurriedly put his head close, "Take as much as you want, and cut as much as you want."
"Um."
The wind knife passed by, and a strand of blue silk fell into Qing Yuan's hand.
It seems that he has eaten pan peach, and his hair is thicker and softer than before. He gently held the blue silk and put it in his palm.
Xifeng touched the broken part of the blue silk, and his heart thumped, a burst of anger gradually surged up, and he gritted his teeth: "You can take it, but..." She angrily pointed at her bald bangs. , so hateful that he wanted to grab him by the collar and beat him, "Can you not take the girl's hair here!!!"
Qing Yuan, who was scolded, looked at her inexplicably: "You can do whatever you want." He reached out and handed it to her, "I'll give it back to you, and I'll cut it again."
"Ah — "The wind is blowing in the sky, stupid, stupid, and she's covering her face and yelling, "Ugly."
Qing Yuan grabbed her hand and moved it away, taking a closer look at her face. The girl's face, pink makeup and jade, bright eyes and bright teeth, after looking at it for a long time, it seems that she is about to fall into these bright eyes, he said: "It's not ugly, it's beautiful."
Xifeng covered his face again, ahh, give a slap and a jujube, big bastard!
Qing Yuan was still looking at her, knocked on the back of her hand, and said, "I put it away, do you want mine?"
"don't want!"
Qing Yuan paused and said again: "It doesn't matter if you don't have hair, you have a mirror anyway."
Hearing this, Xifeng took out the small mirror from his arms, but the gems on it still didn't appear. According to Fengqing's explanation, the mirror fell asleep, and when it wakes up, the gem can reappear.
"Can this mirror find you?"
"We've been together for 100,000 years, we can."
Xifeng nodded, and with this nod, she saw her bangs in the mirror, where there was a bald piece, it was like being bitten by a dog, she rubbed her chest, it hurt.
Qing Yuan, who had no idea how important hair was to a girl, asked, "Should we go to another town when it's dawn?"
"Well, let's go to Sun's house first."
Xifeng had to go to the Sun's house to talk to the Sun's parents and Sun Qianqian about the weasel, and if he did, he might be relieved.
Let her be Cuihua for the last time.
Xifeng felt even more grief in his heart: "Let's go."
"Oh." Qing Yuanbian stood up and put away the blue silk, thinking, hoping that he will never have the opportunity to use this strand of hair.
The night was sultry, and Xiao Huo was full of anger.
From morning to night, from night to midnight, Xiaohuotou found it so difficult to chase a girl for the first time!
Why didn't it find that this little black face could run so well before, and even it was struggling to catch up. It was really hard to apologize.
"Don't run away, little dwarf!"
The little black demon didn't want to see it at all, but it had never seen anyone track it for so long. It wasn't tired, it was tired. After running for another half an hour, the speed became slower and slower, and finally he couldn't run. He stepped on the robe with one paw, and fell hard on the ground.
Xiao Huo, who had confiscated his footsteps, hurriedly retracted his claws, lowered his head and asked, "Have you been injured?"
The little black demon looked up at it angrily. His face was so dark that he couldn't see any scars, but it was in severe pain. It stared, "Why are you chasing me?"
"Sorry."
The little black demon sat down cross-legged and snorted, "Then apologize, I'll go back to sleep after that."
"I was drunk last night and said drunk things. Although I said it when I was drunk, I did. I apologize to you."
The little black demon wants to hear other explanations, not this kind of wine talk that can't be forgiven. Originally, the opportunity to conquer a big monster was close at hand, but the result was that the bamboo basket was empty, and Kong was overjoyed. It thought, and felt aggrieved and couldn't help but forgive. It wiped its nose and asked, "Well, finished? Then I'll go."
Xiaohuo didn't expect that the little black demon, who usually seems to be a bit difficult and stubborn, would accept the apology so generously. It looked down at it, trying to see something on its face, but... its face was as black as coal and angry. Joy or something, you can't see it. It couldn't help but ask curiously, "What is your body?"
"Ballets."
"Sure enough."
The little black demon said angrily: "... It's not!"
Xiaohuo was puzzled, it was obviously his own admission.
The little black monster sighed, too lazy to care about it, it wiped its nose again, well, it's happy, and it's time to find the big monster. It stretched out its short hand toward the sky and said loudly, "Come on."
Xiaohuo blinked his eyes and smiled suddenly. It has lived for so long and has never seen such a cheerful and confident monster.
"I'm leaving." The little black demon waved at it and glanced at it a little reluctantly, and then it turned into a black gas again and planned to leave.
But as soon as it turned black, a cloud that was darker than it appeared on the horizon, hovering in the air, and the demonic aura covered half of the sky.
Xiaohuo paused for a while, and when he looked there, he felt bad. He was about to pull Xiaoheiface to his side, when he saw Xiaoheiface pull his leg and run in the opposite direction. The speed of running was astonishing.
The cloud turned into two chains, and headed straight for the little black demon. The speed was as fast as lightning that split the sky and the ground.
The little black demon was shocked. Usually, it would definitely laugh at the other party's slow death, but after running for a day, it was exhausted and almost couldn't escape. After dodging twice, I felt exhausted.
Suddenly there was a light of fire next to it, and the fire rat leaned over and grabbed it, threw its back, and ran forward.
It froze for a while, grabbed its ears and said, "Put me down, don't interfere, I can handle it."
But it didn't stop and continued to run forward with it on its back. The black mist roared and chased behind him, swept past the small town on earth, crossed the mountains, and chased thousands of miles away.
The little black demon can obviously feel that its speed is also slow, it is annoyed that it ran so far in one breath last night, otherwise the two of them will not be exhausted and chased by those nasty ghosts.
"Let me go."
It grabbed its ears and shouted, but Xiaohuo didn't listen. The demon power was strong, and it was obvious that the visitor was not good. If you put it down at this time, it would become someone else's snack.
After another thousand miles, its speed slowed down again. Suddenly there was a light on his back, and there was nothing. It stopped abruptly and looked back, only to see that the little black demon had already rolled down, fell directly into the cloud and mist that was chasing, and was instantly locked by an iron chain.
"Run—"
The little black demon screamed loudly, and the tail sound still echoed in the empty valley, and the person had been swallowed up by the clouds and disappeared.
Xiaohuo was stunned for a while, roared, and the crimson fire chased after him like a snake, but the cloud and mist seemed to come prepared. As soon as he caught someone, he opened the entrance to the demon world and got into the demon world. When the fire snake was circling and chasing, the entrance to the demon world was almost closed, and Xiao Huo chased to the entrance, thinking that the demon mist had escaped, but suddenly the iron chain struck again, tied it, and dragged it into the demon world together.
"Cuihua, you have to come and see Qianqian often."
"Cuihua, if it wasn't for you, Qianqian would not be able to get better."
"Cuihua, it's good to be a monster hunter, but it's too dangerous, you have to be careful."
One sip of a green flower, deep into my mind, like a brand name, it hurts and leaves a deep impression. Xifeng, who came out of Sun's house, shook his head and asked Qingyuan, who was still waiting for her in the corner: "What's my name?"
Qing Yuan, who has been educated many times, replied every word: "West Wind."
"Oh..." Xifeng said loudly, "Xifeng is indeed the most pleasant name in the Six Realms!"
Qing Yuan asked, "What's the difference between Cuihua and Xifeng? It's just a title."
Xifeng said in a very solemn tone: "No, it's a big difference."
Qing Yuan was silent for a while, and then asked: "Are there big differences between the Dragon God and the Dragon Demon?"
Normally, Xifeng would definitely answer right away, but since she met the little fat little brother in the demon world, she felt it was not so simple. She smiled and said, "Anyway, no matter what kind of dragon you become, as long as you don't harm anyone, you are a good dragon."
Qing Yuan paused for a while, his expression a little relieved. He doesn't care who he is, he didn't even think about it before tonight.
He also felt that in the eyes of Xifeng, there was no distinction between the six realms.
Only just now, she became obsessed with a title.
Asked, got a reassuring answer.
Qing Yuan was a little happy.
The sky is dotted with stars, without the moon, and it still reflects the world brightly. In the clouds, there was a group of flames flying towards them.
Xifeng looked over there, feeling slightly wrong, and reached out to catch the fire. The light of the fire flickered like stars in her hand, and after a few puffs, it turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared.
Qingyuan thought it was Xiaohuo who came back, but what came back now is obviously just a hair of it.
"What's wrong?"
Xifeng's expression was slightly condensed, and he said slowly: "Xiaohuo was taken away."