There is a very special place in the Kunlun School on the top of Kunlun Mountain.

It looked like an ordinary carved stone pillar, but it was so high that there was no way to enter the pillar, and there was no way to climb around it.However, once you climb up, you will find that there is a hole in the top of the stone pillar.

There are cedar trees on the top, and white cranes are dancing. It seems that you can touch the low-hanging sky when you look up, and you can have a panoramic view of most of Kunlun when you lower your head.

Because the terrain is too high and difficult to climb, the top of the stone pillar has always been inaccessible.

But obviously today is not a quiet day.

Tang Sanqi took Yitian up to the stone pillar in a Luan that could fly for two people, before reaching the top, he heard the crackling sound and the twinkling lights above.

He snorted disdainfully: "...MD, true orange heart."

"What?" Yitian asked.

"Fireworks," Tang Sanqi explained, "it's similar to the vows of eternal love that were filled with roses and candles on the ground just now. It's used between couples to show their affection... I miscalculated, I forgot today's Qixi Festival, and I want to show you the scenery Come on, it is estimated that all the places with good scenery are occupied by this group of loving dogs-it’s the dog day, isn’t it Saturday today, they don’t play offense and defense anymore?!”

When he complained to the last sentence, Tang Sanqi obviously forgot that he was a member of the Haoqi League, and he neither actively prepared for the battle at Nanping Mountain, nor entered the Haoqi League in advance to wait for dispatch and command, and he was no different from the group of loving dogs I'm taking my pretty little brother to see the scenery.

Yitian didn't really mind, it's good to be quiet, but going out with Tang Sanqi today wasn't for the sake of peace and enlightenment.

Couples like to drill in secluded small places, and they simply don't bother to fly. Tang Sanqi controls the flying mechanism and mounts to fly slowly at low altitude. Under the contemptuous and burning eyes of the Kunlun disciples, he slowly passes over the Kunlun faction. , Floating all the way in the direction of Xiaoyao Peak.

Luan's power is not enough to support long-term flight. After leaving the Kunlun faction, the power becomes weaker and weaker. While explaining the situation to Yitian, Tang Sanqi manipulates Luan to lower the flying altitude.When the fuel was almost exhausted, the timing was just right to land on the ice track between the mountains.

Just as Luan was put away, suddenly Yitian's expression changed slightly, and he shouted: "Dream Lord be careful!"

But be careful, he doesn't know anything, there is no clear hostile target in his sight, he just feels the sudden cold murderous aura.

When Tang Sanqi noticed that a group of people were looking at him, but there was no one else around besides Yitian, he immediately understood what happened.

He immediately rushed down the ice road and jumped down the cliff, turned around and threw out his flying claws to catch Yitian, and fled in the direction of the Haoqi camp with great lightness kung fu.

"What's going on?" Yitian asked, still not letting go of the grip on the hilt of the sword.

"Mingjiao sneak attack..." He Yitian explained the characteristics of Mingjiao exercises, landed in Haoqi Camp, and stood beside two Yinyuan Wuwei, Tangmen disciples finally recovered from the fear of being surrounded by a group of Mingjiao invisible .

A whispered ding sounded.

Lu Zimiao: "Think you run fast."

The name looked familiar, before Tang Sanqi searched his memory, the next one followed.

Lu Zimiao: "My knife doesn't drink the blood of innocent people. I'll give you a chance to explain, why is my senior brother not the one you are riding to see the scenery on Qixi Festival today?"

Mingjiao, senior brother!

Tang Sanqi caught the key word and almost knelt down.

Not in a hurry to reply to Xiao Miaoluo, Tang Sanqi focused on contacting Li Yunhe.

"Lu Zimiao, do you have any impression of this name?"

Calculating the time, he should be mixing oil with Qingyuanyuanmi, and the Taoist priest who doesn't hear anything outside the window replied in almost seconds: "No."

When a person who values ​​sex and despises friends abandons love and responds to an irrelevant question in seconds, this in itself is very self-explanatory.

Tang Sanqi, who almost forgot the name of the little Miaoluo who put up the ring for Lu Zhenyan, determined the cause and effect from this.

He said to Li Yunhe: "Grandson, are you betraying me?"

After sniping the other party in Changle Square, Lu Zimiao led someone to block him in Xiaoyao Peak. If there is no causal relationship, he really thinks he is a fish brain.

Li Yunhe didn't reply to this sentence, Tang Sanqi kept secret, and found that he had been blocked.

"..."

With Yitian at the side, Tang Sanqi resisted the urge to greet Li Yunhe's ancestors cordially. Looking at Yitian who was serious and worried, Tang Sanqi's restless mood suddenly improved a lot, and he stretched out Lushan's claws to try to touch him. Touching Yitian's head, he was ruthlessly separated by the opponent's raised hand.

"If you do it again, you will draw your sword, understand, understand... Hey, don't really draw it!"

As soon as he was in a good mood, Tang Sanqi began to play to death and tease Yitian.

It is impossible for Kunlun to stay any longer. Tang Zhuqin just sent a private chat and asked, "Senior Brother, I will bring Qing Guang to attack and defend. Will you come? The map is not full yet, so it won't be sure in a while." .”

What kind of fight? How many years have the young masters of the Haoqi villain's family been married? Every Tuesday, four, six and seven, the domestic violence is taken in turns. Doesn't it feel like a f*cking panic?

Thinking so, Tang Sanqi first explained to Yitian the camp tradition of Datang, and then asked his opinion: "Yitian, do you want to play offensive and defensive?"

"can."

Yitian nodded, feeling irrelevant about where to go and what to do.

Yitian had no objection, but Tang Sanqi came up with other ideas.

It was agreed to take Yitian to enjoy the Kunlun wind and snow, so the anticlimactic end hastily, I always feel sorry for the other party.

Is there any place that can not only enjoy the snow but also calm down and comprehend it, which is in line with Yitian's preferences?

——Hey, there really are!

Ten minutes later, the advanced dungeon wiped out all the famous red monsters and came out again, and re-entered the unreset dungeon with Yitian who was waiting at the door. Only the two of them were there.

"Yitian, this is for you, it was dropped by the third child in the solo swiping just now."

Tang Sanqi stretched out his hand and handed Yitian a finely crafted dagger.

"This thing looks good on the waist. It's quite popular in Tang Dynasty. People often use this short sword to swipe Wufeng, but it doesn't drop every time. If you are unlucky, it takes a long time to swipe it... It looks like this , I'm pretty lucky."

At the end, he became complacent, Yitian thanked him and took the dagger, looked at Tang Sanqi, and didn't say anything to complain about him.

One only regards the dagger as an ordinary decoration, and the other is a stranger. People from Tang Dynasty can see the name and description of the utensil after they get it, but Yitian has no way of knowing it.

The short sword is famous for Qing, hold the hand and present it to Qing, hold the hand of the son, and grow old together with the son.

"By the way, Yitian, look at this."

As Tang Sanqi said, he took out the fireworks that he just dug out from the package.

Flowers and vines entwine in the void, setting off a round of bright full moon above their heads.

"It's more beautiful when the moonlight reflects the snow, right?"

Good-looking is good-looking, but...

Yitian looked at the flowers dotted under the moonlight, and finally couldn't help but said: "It's either flowers or the moon, why are your fireworks like this..."

Before the flowers and under the moon, the stars and the moon are silent, and the magpie bridge is pulsed.

This year's Qixi Festival is still very long.

The author has something to say: help me up, I can still distribute dog food!

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