On a deserted island in the sea, Qingcha pulled Qin Yi's clothes and twitched his nose: "This time we met, I didn't even play with my uncle."
Qin Yi knelt down, touched her dull hair, and said softly: "Uncle Master also wants to play with Qingcha...but Uncle Master has a lot of things to do."
It's really like a parent before going out to work, being held back by a child at home and reluctant to leave. But in fact, Qingcha is no longer a child, she has always looked like a girl of thirteen or fourteen.
But this heart is pure, like a child's.
Qingcha sniffed and said, "Master said the same thing. She said that if uncle had a choice, he would probably lie down on Yuren Island and play music every night for the rest of his life."
"..." Qin Yi smelled jealousy coming from the air.
Why do we talk about Yuren Island and not Jianmu Dian?
The sour smell was drowned out by the sea breeze.
Qin Yi looked back and could vaguely see the top of the distant building, his clothes fluttering, and he stared quietly.
The two people's eyes looked at each other thousands of miles away, but they seemed to be right in front of them. The thought of Qian Yuan was already very mysterious.
The senior sister didn't want to see her off, she was just afraid of being separated.
She had been separated many times and hated the feeling of saying goodbye more and more.
Those who passed away sadly could only say goodbye. Qin Yi could completely understand what senior sister, a die-hard literary youth, was thinking at this moment.
This time we met in a foreign land, which was very different. Now that the big things were over, I thought I could at least stay on the top of Jianmu Mountain without being ashamed for a few months. At the worst, I could spend some time going to Yuren Island... but I didn't say anything.
Say a few words and leave in the blink of an eye.
Who is willing to give it up?
But everyone knows how big Kunlun's creation is. Senior sister is not suitable to go there herself, and she doesn't have much interest. I can't say that you shouldn't go too and stay at home... That's called holding back. Ju Yunxiu doesn't do such ridiculous things.
.
So I sent Qingcha as my farewell representative, and there was an An'an beside me.
Qin Yi withdrew his gaze and touched Qingcha's dull hair again: "Soon, if Kunlun Xu breaks the sky, it's not just an adventure secret realm? Can it also be a big world? Maybe after I come out, are you still building trees?
Let’s go.”
Qingcha grinned: "Then, uncle, come back early, Qingcha will draw and show it to him."
"Drawing notebook?" Qin Yi glanced at An An.
An An shrank.
Qingcha didn't understand, and said happily: "Yes, the essence of painting."
"Book painter Qingcha, you must work hard." Qin Yi whispered: "Draw a few pictures of your master secretly, remember not to be seen by others, and wait for me to come back and show them to me for appreciation."
Qingcha clenched his fist: "Okay!"
An An's mouth twitched for a long time before whispering: "Sir, your character..."
"Ah?" Qin Yi was very surprised: "Do you have any misunderstanding about my personality?"
An An sighed helplessly: "Is this Qianyuan?"
Qin Yi laughed: "I don't know why. I once watched a senior Qian Yuan in swordsmanship. His skill was so high that it was almost out of this world. After I became Qian Yuan, I felt that there was no big difference..."
"Then what's the difference?"
"Maybe... I'm just a little more determined." Qin Yi said: "An'an, if you don't understand, you can ask my senior sister... Senior sister has a clear heart and is transcendent. She is my guide. If you want to ask, you should
Imitate her, don’t imitate me, I’m not a good person.”
An An's face turned slightly red.
Learn from her, learn from her, make that kind of sound?
An An really had no interest in learning from others. The only thing that attracted her interest was Qin Yi himself. But she really couldn't say such words. She bit her lower lip and looked at him for a long time, and finally took out an orb: "Mr.
This thing is beneficial to this trip."
Qin Yi was dumbfounded, Dinghai Divine Pearl?
"You can just give me this thing?"
"Just borrowing..." An An hesitated for a while, then whispered: "I heard that there is a sea in Kunlun's Void. An An can't help you, I just hope that you are safe."
Qin Yi looked at her steadily for a while, knowing that there was nothing pretentious about such a life-saving thing, so he put it away with great care: "I will definitely return it to you, don't worry."
An An turned her head and said, "Believe me, sir."
There was a sound of breaking through the air, and Prisoner Niu appeared next to him, handing over a piece of clothing: "I didn't expect that time was so tight, so I hurriedly finished the clothes and lived up to my trust."
Qin Yi looked at the tea next to him.
Only then did I remember that my clothes had transformed into clouds and mist in the past two days. I wonder what the "essence" was in this girl's eyes. Could it be that she had been away for two days?
Qingcha's eyes sparkled, as if he was reminded of something.
Qin Yi didn't know what Qingcha was thinking about this time. Her notebook might be going to a strange place...
He twitched the corner of his mouth helplessly and took the green shirt.
The first reaction is that it is very heavy. Looking at the appearance of the green shirt, I don’t know what was added to make it so heavy.
Prisoner Niu said calmly: "It blends into the armor on Baxia's back."
Dominate the tortoise shell!
Written as Qingshan, pronounced as Heavy Armor?
Qi Niu said: "This robe of yours originally favored the legal system. In fact, it is not suitable for your barbarian style of play. Now it is suitable... In addition, the armor of Baxia is not only physical.
To protect you, anything like divination may come back to bite you - although your fate is difficult to calculate, it is the destiny of heaven and cannot be grasped. This is the real protection now."
"Thank you." Qin Yi bowed sincerely and put on his clothes.
Sure enough, it still looks like the green shirt that I am used to, but the patterns are a little different, and it looks like a new model. I can feel that various demonic powers have been added to it, mainly related to the water and wood elements, filling in the gaps that the Rift Valley Demon City lacked before.
vitality.
The true robe of all demons.
Qin Yi was very suspicious. If he wanted to take out his heart now, his claws would not be able to wear this dress.
This is already the strongest robe that can be made artificially... If you want to be more awesome, you should probably look for it from the innate, like the Jianmu lotus that the dog lost no time in picking? A single lotus may not have this dress.
practical.
Qi Niu said: "I know that you went to Kunlun Xu mostly for the senior who was with you...so I won't remind you of what you are going to do. Here is a map of some of the locations I have been to. You can just keep it."
It might be useful."
Taking the jade slip handed over by Prisoner Niu, Qin Yi bowed deeply: "Before going to sea, I had some bad misunderstandings with you. Qin Yi apologizes."
Prisoner Niu waved his hand, with a deep meaning in his eyes: "There is no misunderstanding... You can't escape the criticism of being stuck in a secluded position. If you and that senior... have something to gain in the future, we can discuss it again."
Just as the names of certain people in the sky cannot be mentioned carelessly, the name Tassel in the mouth of Prisoner Niu Baxia is never pronounced.
Everyone knew what was going on, Qin Yi nodded: "Let's just say goodbye."
After saying that, he turned around, and as if he had some feeling, the sound of the piano sounded on the top of the building.
The song is called "Plucking Wei".
Qin Yi looked back again, looking at the clothes hidden in the clouds and mist on the top of Jianmu.
The two worlds have different civilizations but similar emotions.
The way of music ultimately points to the same end point.
Picking weeds, picking weeds, the weeds are stopping. Saying "Gui" is coming, "Gui" is coming, and the weeds are not stopping.
The reason for overspending the house and the home is due to the wolf. Not to mention the reason for opening up the house, it is because of the wolf.
The wings of mocking wind fluttered up and disappeared in an instant.