A little surprised, but not surprised, if it was Luo Qiu, it seemed that he would really do such a thing.
The moment Zhang Qingrui put on this warm jacket, Zhang Qingrui suddenly remembered something that happened a long time ago.
A rainy day after school.
Because she didn't want too many people to know about her family background, Zhang Qingrui insisted not to allow her family members to pick her up for school, but a sudden rainy day made her feel extremely distressed.
It seemed that like this time, the umbrella suddenly appeared on his head.
Use it.
Luo Qiu has always said very little, even if he and himself are the only ones in the class, but Zhang Qingrui can still recognize his voice at the first time... probably because of his reticence, so once he speaks, he can always make a deep impression on people.
Instinctively, she wanted to say no, or wondered if Luo Qiu would bravely say that he was a boy after giving her the umbrella, not afraid of the light rain, and then bravely leave in the rain.
But otherwise... Because Luo Qiu then took out an extra umbrella from his schoolbag, nodded and left with the umbrella, leaving Zhang Qingrui standing under the eaves with the umbrella in his hand.
It's the same this time.
The coat was taken out of Luo Qiu's backpack, not from him.
Zhang Qingrui couldn't help laughing, holding her little hand lightly, pressing against her lips lightly, and just laughed out loud.
She also often smiles, elegant and generous, which always makes people feel that it is a demeanor, that is elegance, which makes people feel refreshed, but it is not like this, it seems to be a budding flower stamen, which is unforgettable.
"What's wrong."
Seeing this different smile, Luo Qiu asked curiously.
Zhang Qingrui just shook her head, blinked her eyes and said, "No, I just remembered some interesting things from the past."
"Interesting memories." Luo Qiu nodded, "That's always a beautiful thing."
"Oh, I also suddenly became very cold, what should I do?" Song Haoran said with a smile at this time, "Besides, it's so cold, I don't know why, suddenly a chill came out from behind .”
behind
Zhang Qingrui took a look and found that Song Ying was standing behind Song Haoran. Zhang Qingrui is a delicate and transparent person... At least those who know her think so.
In an instant, she thought of many things.
But Luo Qiu said at this time: "You shouldn't be cold, and it won't affect you even if it's colder. But Song Ying should be in need."
After speaking, Luo Qiu took out another coat from his backpack, and asked directly: "You can hold it first, and put it on when you need it. I see that your body should be stronger than Zhang Qingrui."
One is a well-trained lady, and the other is a well-trained junior from an aristocratic family educated by elites. There is indeed a gap in some aspects.
"It really is... Are you used to carrying so many clothes when you go out?" Song Haoran looked at Luo Qiu's backpack in surprise, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, trying to grab him is really a very difficult thing.
Having said that... whoever has nothing to do will go out with a few clothes, as if they have made early preparations because they know what will happen.
"You're welcome." Song Ying said calmly at this moment, "I'm still quite tough."
"Call me if you need to." Luo Qiu didn't say too much, just folded the coat and put it back in the backpack.
In fact, it has been a while since I traveled. At this time, I can vaguely hear the sound of some waterfalls. Which pool with legends should not be far away.
Several people found a deserted pavilion and sat up. The pavilion should have been built by people from Songjiazhai in the old days, and this pavilion actually has a name, it is called 'Wanglong Pavilion'.
At this time, Luo Qiu took a few more bottles of water from his backpack and distributed them to the companions.
"I always feel that Little Luoqiu is the type who is very good at taking care of others?" Song Haoran said with a smile.
"It's just for my own convenience." Luo Qiu said casually.
Song Haoran laughed, then rolled his eyes, and began to talk about his past adventure stories. Song Ying had heard many of these stories. At this moment, she yawned out of boredom, and looked into the distance with her chin resting, not just thinking What.
On the contrary, Zhang Qingrui found it fresh, and became a little fascinated after listening to it.
Luo Qiu remembered what she had said on the prairie, saying that she hoped to be more free, to explore well, and to become an explorer.
Zhang Qingrui's fascinated appearance is a little different from her ladylike image, so this is her original color.
Song Haoran was like the sun at noon, burning with enthusiasm. Zhang Qingrui is the bright moonlight, while Song Ying is actually richer, like a galaxy.
In the world of black and white, it seems that there is a change of day and night because of this... There is not much time left in the vacation that Luo Qiu gave himself.
I wish it had been longer.
Thinking about it, the person in front of him disappeared, as if it was just a momentary thing... Obviously, the exciting part of Song Haoran's adventure story has just come to the point.
Luo Qiu looked around the pavilion, and found that some water mist suddenly gushed out nearby. The water mist spread in the air, and some water vapor began to hit the face, which was a real touch.
The water mist gradually thickened, and finally the surrounding area turned into a vast expanse of whiteness, and something seemed to flash past outside the pavilion.
A long shadow, like a fish swimming in the water, swam around the pavilion in the dense fog.
Luo Qiu glanced at the water bottle placed on the stone table in the pavilion after drinking, showing a thoughtful expression. After a while, a long cry suddenly came from the thick fog.
Some sounded like sirens, but slightly different, and faded away, but the fog did not dissipate.
"Look..." Luo Qiu moved his eyes, this was the direction where the black shadow swimming in the thick fog finally disappeared.
So Luo Qiu stood up suddenly, and muttered: "Happy time flies so fast."
He walked into the thick fog.
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It is normal to have fog in the mountain stream.
It is often possible to see the intoxicating beauty surrounded by water and mist in the mountains, which is like a fairyland. Of course, if you are in it, it will be another feeling.
"Release your monster power, I have already taught you how to strengthen your senses... It's not the case! Eat so much and your head doesn't grow. Where did it grow?"
"I'm sorry, Sister Long. I will try my best!"
Luo Pianlu was struggling to use the demon power that had soared after waking up not long ago to sense the surrounding roads. Ever since Long Xiruo said it, they encountered thick fog and lost their way.
Long Xiruo in the state of a little girl only has knowledge, and has no power other than that. Of course, if she is willing to use Gui Qianyi's secret treasure, she can summon a clone with some power, but she has to bleed every time. So if it wasn't necessary, Long Xiruo didn't intend to bleed himself.
"But Sister Long, this mist seems a bit strange?" Luo Pianlu blinked and asked Long Xiruo, whose vision was somewhat blurred.
"En." Long Xiruo nodded at this time, biting her fingers and muttering: "Natural changes will not be so fast, and it didn't rain today, and it's not long after noon... I'm afraid it's a matter of hope." .”
"You said it was made by the spiritual vein of the dragon?"
Long Xiruo said sternly: "I said that Wang was born with congenital deficiencies, and his intelligence was a little unsound. Although I finally helped it survive the dragon transformation, the sequelae have not been well resolved. So in order to let it To be able to make up for myself, I made a seal in its birthplace, hoping to continue to use the power of the spirit veins, so that Wang can make up for some deficiencies before birth... Its seal may be loose, this should be the power of Wang brought."
"Sister Long, will your seal also loosen?" In the eyes of Little Butterfly Demon, Long Xiruo Long sister is almost the most powerful. After all, this is the knowledge that her deceased tree demon grandfather instilled in her since she was a child.
Of course, Xiaodie Yao later found out that there was also a very powerful sister Su Zijun, and then, there was an even more powerful boss, sister Long, who would blow up every time she mentioned the boss.
Long Xiruo shook his head at this time, not sure: "It's hard to say. During this period of time, the twelve dragon veins of Shenzhou have become very strange. I investigated it some time ago, and then I gave up temporarily after some things happened. Now …I can’t continue to investigate for the time being. As for the seal I arranged, there will be no problems in general, but it does not rule out the relationship between external forces. Iron pillars can be ground into needles, and water drops can penetrate stones. There is no such thing as a wall in the world... "
Probably when it came to the point of being unhappy and irritable, Long Xiruo took out a cigarette at this moment and took a sip habitually.
But at this time, she suddenly found that there was no one around her. In the thick fog, she could barely see her fingers.
"Flying? Flying?"
Long Xiruo frowned and yelled twice, where is the little butterfly demon around
"This idiot..."
Long Xiruo angrily left the cigarette on the ground and stamped it out, and hurriedly walked into the depths of the dense fog. Although he couldn't see the road, he could still feel the general direction.
It's just that Long Xiruo didn't take many steps, it didn't hurt to bump into something suddenly, but obviously with her current body shape, she couldn't move at all, Long Xiruo could only hit her backwards directly.
There was a tall black shadow in front of him, and at the same time, a feeling that made Long Xiruo very uneasy came to his heart at the same time.
For the past few days, she has had this kind of uneasiness in her heart, but at this moment, this uneasiness has directly increased to the maximum value, making the hairs all over her body stand up as if they were directly attracted by static electricity. A tingling feeling.
"careful."
At the same time, such a voice came, and Long Xiruo felt that he was about to fall, so he grabbed his arm and pulled it forward.
She ran into the figure in the thick fog again.
The moment the body came into contact with the body, the feeling of uneasiness that continued to rise made Long Xiruo let out an exclamation.
It has nothing to do with will or strength, just like seeing a natural enemy, she resists and rejects it from the bottom of her heart.
"Is there nothing wrong?"
At this moment, Long Xiruo suddenly had the urge to cover her ears because she had already recognized who the owner of this voice was: the one who caused her current appearance.
The owner of the club... a man who can't even fight against a real dragon who can be invincible as long as he stands on the land of China.
Why is he here
"You... why are you here!"
The thoughts in his heart and the instinctive words appeared almost at the same instant. Long Xiruo quickly broke away from the opponent's palm, took two steps back slightly, and at the same time took out Gui Qianyi's secret treasure without saying a word, and prepared for the worst. Of course, She knew that this man would not take the initiative to attack others.
"Speaking of which, I'm also surprised that Miss Long will be here."
A gust of fresh wind suddenly appeared around the figure, and the water mist was swept by the air current, and finally a small space was vacated around the two of them, where their vision returned to normal.
Luo Qiu was indeed a little surprised to see Long Xiruo here, so he asked curiously: "I just saw you seemed a little anxious, did something happen?"
"No! Nothing." Long Xiruo resolutely denied, and quite resolutely said: "I don't need any, let alone any service or help. I'm fine, thank you."
Luo Qiu was startled, and then chuckled, "I'm on vacation these few days, and I don't have any business here, so even if I do a little favor, there won't be any additional requirements, please rest assured."
Have a holiday
Can the boss still have a vacation
This question only lingered in Long Xiruo's mind for three seconds, and she immediately came to the conclusion that it was probably just a trap, and it was probably a trap!
This guy has taken a fancy to the real dragon blood in his body, and he must squeeze himself dry!
"I don't need any help." Long Xiruo quietly adjusted her breathing, but she felt that it was absolutely unusual for this man to appear here, so she frowned and said, "But you...why, you came here so leisurely?" Do you come to visit the mountains and rivers in the corners of the mountains?"
"A little bit." Luo Qiu smiled and said, "The motivation for going out at first was indeed to visit mountains and rivers."
Ghosts believe it!
If Long Xi wanted to get rid of this man as soon as possible, she always felt that if she stayed for a while longer, the blood energy that she had finally recovered would be lost!
"But something happened along the way."
However, when Long Xiruo was thinking too much, Luo Qiu said very directly: "The relationship nearby must be a little weird because of some kind of power disorder. This should be the power of 'Wang', right? It feels similar to our city. The power of the previous spirit vein is very similar, but there are also some differences. Hmm... does Miss Long know what happened?"
"Oh?" Long Xiruo was quite surprised: "There are also things you don't know?"
"Of course." Luo Qiu took it for granted, "After all, I'm not as old as you, Miss Long, so I'm naturally lacking in knowledge."
The main reason is that Luo Qiu would be happy to learn and ask more questions if he could ask for the answer without having to buy information himself.
But Long Xiruo frowned at this moment and remained silent.
You're so old, bastard! !
I am less than two thousand years old this year! !
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ps: Tonight... liver, purple sauce.