"Brother, please show me some immortal magic again!"
In the endless sea of flowers, a group of children were pestering Tianquan to learn magic. The little girl's braided hair was swaying in the wind, and the anticipation in her eyes almost overflowed.
"Okay, but this is the last time."
Tianquan reluctantly agreed, and then, amid the laughter and laughter of a group of children, he held the sword in his right hand and pointed it a little farther towards the sky. His true energy was like a clear spring striking a stone, and the sword behind him came out in response, like a bird, soaring into the sky.
The children excitedly started running after the sword in the sky. With a leisurely smile on his lips, Sky guided the sword to fly around and around until the children were too tired to run anymore, and he put the sword into its sheath.
In a child's childhood, there will never be such a luxury as worries. The children who were tired from playing pestered Tianquan to listen to stories. It was not until the adults from each family came to call them to eat that they dispersed.
A woman came to Tianquan and said warmly: "The children are naughty, sir, thank you for your hard work."
Although this place is like a paradise, even people from the countryside can tell that Tianquan's temperament and his ability to fly a sword are definitely not from ordinary people.
At first, the villagers were wary of Tianquan and Qian Xiaoxiao, but after getting along with them for many days, Tianquan showed his approachability, and the villagers gradually accepted them.
Tianquan takes the children in the village to play in this flower field every day. His immortal-like martial arts also makes the children here very fond of him.
Although the woman's words were polite, there was also some sincere gratitude in them.
Tian Quan quickly waved his hand and said: "Auntie, I'm serious, but I'm just playing with them, it's not hard work."
The woman Wen claimed yes and exchanged a few words with the other party. Then she turned around and saw Qian's small figure. She couldn't help but cover her mouth and said with a smile: "Sister Qian is here to look for me. Master, please don't keep me waiting for too long."
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The woman's teasing attitude made Tianquan blush involuntarily.
Although he and Qian Xiaoxiao pretended to be brothers and sisters, it was not clear whether their acting skills were poor or the villagers' eyes were too good. This disguise was of no use at all and they were exposed from the beginning.
Even though Brother Qing and Sister Qing could be considered brothers and sisters, they still made Tianquan blush a lot at that time.
After the woman said goodbye with a smile, Qian Xiaoxiao came forward and said warmly: "The food is ready, go back quickly."
"Yes." Tianquan responded softly. The setting sun shone down, and the shadows on the way home continued to lengthen. The slight gap between the two was finally filled, and there was no distinction between you and me.
As the sun set and the moon rose, Tianquan took the trouble to praise Qian Xiaoxiao's cooking skills after the meal. The latter lowered his head shyly, his rosy cheeks a kind of heart-tugging beauty.
The days spent with Qian Xiaoxiao allowed Tianquan to taste an unprecedented beauty that seemed to be addictive, like a dream, making people reluctant to wake up.
It's a pity that no matter how beautiful or reluctant, all dreams will eventually wake up, and their awakening moment seems to be coming soon.
After the meal, the two of them squatted together in the yard and looked at the moon. With only a few feet between their hands, Qian Xiaoxiao held his chin in his hands, with infinite nostalgia in his distant eyes.
In the quiet time, her ethereal voice contained a bit of reluctance: "Brother Tianquan, it's time for us to leave."
Tianquan didn't seem to react for a while, but after a while, his face slowly became a little different from the one he had during the day.
"Yeah, it's time to go."
Tianquan lowered his head, holding a branch in his hand, drawing irregular lines on the ground one after another. He was confused, but there was nothing he could do.
"Why is it so sudden?" Tian Quan couldn't help but ask, the disappointment in his tone was obvious.
Qian Xiaoxiao buried his head between his knees, hugged his knees with his hands, and slowly shrank into a ball. He said in a dull tone: "I went to the town yesterday and found a lot of unfamiliar faces. Those people have martial arts skills."
Tianquan stopped asking. The nearby town was called Xiaoan Town. It was originally a small town not much bigger than the village. In addition, this place was not on the main road connecting the north and the south. There were no famous places of interest nearby, so the number of people coming and going was very limited.
It was almost certain that those strangers with martial arts skills were the knights of the rivers and lakes who came towards them. Tianquan didn't speak for a long time, and he couldn't hide his sigh. He looked at the beautiful woman beside him.
"Little girl, why did you save me in the first place?" Tianquan asked.
Now, this question seems to have no meaning. Tian Quan is not regretting anything, he just suddenly wants to know the answer to this question.
Qian Xiaoxiao did not answer him, but instead asked the same question: "Brother Tianquan, why did you have to save me in the first place?"
Tian Quan was stunned, and looked up at the moon. The moonlight reflected in his eyes was turbid and clear again. He scratched his hair and said with some embarrassment: "I don't know, I just can't let you go."
Qian Xiaoxiao's head buried in her arms was slightly raised, half of her face was slightly red, and her eyebrows were arched as if she was secretly happy.
Her fragile body seemed to be blown down by a gust of wind, so when the night wind picked up, Qian Xiaoxiao rested her head on Tianquan's shoulder. This was probably the boldest thing she had ever done in her life.
Tianquan's body stiffened slightly, but he quickly relaxed. His raised right arm hung in the air and never fell down. After taking a deep breath, he finally put it on Qian Xiaoxiao's shoulder without any guidance.
The moonlight is like water, the two of them depend on each other quietly, and their shallow dreams are difficult to realize. They fly together to find the guest in the clouds, the night is their tent, and the stars are the matchmakers. They only wish that this moment will last forever, and do not expect to be nostalgic and sad in the future.
At dawn, Tianquan woke up leisurely. In his slightly numb arms, Qian Xiaoxiao's smart eyes stared at him without turning. When their eyes met, the beautiful lady smiled and jumped away like a flying butterfly.
After embracing each other for a night, although the two never crossed paths, their hearts blended together silently.
The young man was throbbing. Tianquan could no longer tell whether he was in love or a debt of gratitude, but no matter what, his thoughts never changed. He had no regrets about being with the little girl. It was his own choice.
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It was cold in the morning, so Tian Quan went back to the house to get his cloak and put it on. In a blink of an eye, he saw Qian Xiaoxiao carrying a bamboo basket to the river. His eyes were slightly warm, and he raised his feet to follow.
At this time, there was a faint thunder in the quiet sky. Tianquan looked up at the sky in surprise. It was a cloudless and clear sky. At that moment, he was puzzled. A piece of dust and smoke rose up in the distance, like a wave, giving the golden
The flower fields add a bit of gloominess.
The villagers who were sleeping were also awakened by the thunderous sound of horse hooves. When they came out, they saw a sea of darkness, and nearly a hundred strangers carrying various weapons and flying horses entered the village.