Quick Time Travel: My 72 Girlfriend

In the vast expanse of snow, the surroundings are completely white, even the bald branches are covered with white snow, and there are crows that can't find food standing on the icy branches, calling out with a drawn out voice. , "Ga———————" The broken and frightened sound engulfed the wind and snow, but it did not affect the people standing silently in the snow.

Qian Moyang's left hand was in the shape of a hook, and the palm of her right hand was facing upwards. The azure blue flames bloomed in her palm like lotus flowers in summer, floating in mid-air, beating and roaring.

[Your Highness, the ability you are displaying now is spiritual power in this world, and the family to which your character Qian Moyang belongs has possessed such spiritual power for generations. Of course, they are not as strong as you, Your Highness... Ahem, let’s get down to business, Your Highness, because your family has such abilities, of course they will not live an ordinary life like ordinary people. That’s right, Your Highness, your identity in this world is a spiritual master! 】

"Exorcism? How is it different from the ghost world?"

【Uh... this question, ahem, anyway, in this world, Your Highness, you just have to work hard to be a good Qianmoyang. In this world, you can destroy evil spirits, collect tears, and complete tasks! 】

... Facing the game screen that suddenly disappeared, Xihe had the urge to rush back to the Temple of the Sun and burn that stupid little god.

Fortunately, it was just an impulse.

She could feel the warmth of the azure flame condensed in her palm. Although it was not as strong as her Mianyang power, it was still pure spiritual power.

It's not enough, it's not enough, Qian Moyang wants to become stronger, wants to be stronger.

As if being wrapped around the neck by aquatic plants, I suddenly felt a sense of powerless suffocation in my heart.

Qian Mo closed her palm into a fist, and all the azure blue flames sank into her palm, and she threw it again suddenly, with a sound of "ga—", the crow perched on the dead branch fell from the branch, and its fur was scorched. Not to mention, the tree it was standing on was also ignited with blue flames.

"Wow, Brother Qianmo is amazing!"

Not far away, seeing the destructive power of Qian Moyang's spiritual power, it was also Cang Yushuoxi, who was rescued by Cang Yushuoxi and called Zhao Qi, a cat demon who had not yet transformed , laughed, "Sister Shuoxi, do you think Brother Qianmo is very powerful? I have never seen anyone who is more powerful than Brother Qianmo!"

"Hmph, you've only met a few people, how do you know he's the most powerful?" Knowing that Cang Yushuoxi always hates people mentioning Qian Moyang's profound spiritual power to her, the little butterfly who stood aside disdainfully interrupted Said, "Besides, it's not that you are so good, why are you happy?"

"I... I'm just happy, and Brother Qianmo is also amazing!" The time of recruiting a strange form is short, and he is not well-versed in the world. Seeing the little butterfly who usually likes to fight against Qian Moyang said this, he decided that she was jealous of Qian Moyang Spiritual power, so he taunted her and said, "Brother Qianmo is so powerful and practiced his spiritual power diligently, and his spiritual power is getting higher and higher. It doesn't look like some monsters, who obviously have no ability, but are lazy and don't practice." After finishing speaking, she turned and ran away , while running, he didn't forget to make a face for the angry little butterfly to see, so angry that the little butterfly chased her around.

"You! Don't run, see if I don't kill you!"

"I'll run, I'll run, hahaha!"

The two little guys chased after each other and started fighting in the snow, but Cang Yushuoxi froze in place because of what Zhao Qi said unintentionally just now.

Why does Qian Moyang, the son of Guanghua, who is a genius in the sky, still cultivate spiritual power so diligently?

"It's so cold outside, why did you come out?" Disturbed by the laughter of the two little girls, Qian Moyang simply stopped practicing, and saw Cang Yushuoxi standing upright not far from her, she smiled Then he walked over quickly, took her hand and asked with concern.

Cang Yushuoxi didn't say anything, just pulled his hand out, looked in the snow, Zhao Qi had been caught by the little butterfly, and was being poured snow into his neck by the little butterfly.

"Let's go back." Qian Moyang didn't care, smiled and pulled her back, his eyes burning, "My spiritual power has increased by another level. This time, it can last at least a month."

Clearly aware of her stiff body after he said this, Qian Mo smiled, pulled her into his arms, stared at the thicker and thicker snow, rubbed against her earlobe, and exhaled All the breath sprayed on her neck, "So, I can have you for another month, my Shikigami-sama..."

The hot kiss followed her sensitive white earlobe again, Qian Moyang drew a barrier to wrap them up, and his eyes shone like a hidden light.

Cang Yushuoxi's face, which was a little whiter than powder, lost all color in an instant, and her whole body was like a thin piece of paper, and the wind could knock her down.

The passionate flame in the snow did not affect its temperature at all. Accompanied by wanton panting, burning its temperature, the sky changed from light blue to light gray, then dark gray, and then completely black, The snowflakes were still dancing like a carnival, swaying and falling on the silver-white ground. In a trance, Cang Yushuoxi thought that she had returned to her youth, in the winter festival, with her elder brother Playing the sheng and dancing together.

Why is Mr. Guanghua so diligent?Because she is the shikigami of their family.

Finally, after waiting for three days, early in the morning, before Qian Moyang got up, he heard the servant report softly through the paper door, "Sir, the eldest son of the Fengming family is here to welcome you with the king's handbook. Ji cures the disease."

"I see, you said that I haven't got up yet, let them sit down first."

"Yes."

Hearing the sound far away, Qian Moyang turned over in satisfaction, hugged the person beside her in his arms, stroked her smooth skin, extremely satisfied, while Cang Yushuo looked at Grid blankly The bright sky outside the window did not say a word.

It was dawn again, and she lived another day.

"It's three days late, it's really..." Picking up a strand of her hair and putting it on the tip of her nose, Qian Moyang half-closed her eyes and smiled, "But it's okay, I'm here anyway. Shuoxi, we'll be here soon Just go to Kyoto, I heard that there are many products and the streets and towns are also lively, when I have time, I will take you there for a walk, okay?"

Cang Yushuoxi didn't answer, Qian Moyang didn't care, his eyes deepened, he took her into his arms, and his breathing became short of breath again.

Just before Feng Mingchuan waited impatiently, Qian Moyang smiled and tied up his hair and casually put on a piece of clothing, the belt was not completely fastened, and slowly entered the main house through the side door, and smelled it as soon as he entered. He felt a biting murderous aura, but when he saw it, it was Feng Mingchuan, who was wearing a general's armor, holding down the saber at his waist.

"Sir, it's really hard to invite me. It's enough to make this general wait here for three hours!"

Qian Moyang glanced at him lazily, but smiled and said nothing, just found a chair at the bottom and sat down, and then kept playing with the jade around his waist, never looking at them again.

Qian Moyang's expression fell in Feng Mingchuan's eyes, as if he looked down on his arrogance, and his face turned pale with anger, he pulled out the long knife from his waist and rushed up to put it on Qian Moyang's neck, to see if she finally agreed. When he raised his head to look at himself, he lowered his voice viciously and said disdainfully, "The world has said that you know magic tricks, but in my general's opinion, it's just a trick of pretending to be a ghost! You just have a woman-like appearance, Why do you dare to fight against this general? This general will come to see today, whether it is your so-called sorcery that is powerful, or this general's long sword is faster!"

The long knife was sharp enough to cut iron like mud, and blood oozes out just when it rests on the skin, Qian Mo didn't move, didn't speak, just stared at him coldly, dismissing him, Feng Mingchuan clenched his hands in anger, and the knife When you lift it up, it falls like a heavy mallet——

"Young master!" The man in the square scarf who was sitting and watching the situation clearly stood up and shouted loudly, hoping that he could retract the long knife, but the arrow was on the string, how could it be possible to retract it in an instant, watching the knife slow down? Falling slowly, with limp hands and feet, he sat on the chair and muttered to himself, "It's over, it's over..."

The saber was getting closer and closer to Qian Moyang's neck, and at the very moment when it was about to strike, there was only a "clang" sound, and the saber in Feng Mingchuan's hand was sent flying, his hand was numb from the shock, and he was also struck by the sudden blow. He staggered a few steps with strength, unable to regain his senses for a moment.

Qian Moyang still sat on the chair without moving a bit, but her originally indifferent expression was now as warm as winter snow. She smiled and looked at the person who walked out from behind the screen.The man in the square scarf, who was unable to react to the reversal of the situation, also looked behind the screen and saw their gaze deflected. The stunned Feng Mingchuan followed their gaze, and the surroundings seemed to be still in an instant. He could only Hear his own beating heartbeat.

Snow-skinned and flower-appeared, plain gauze and white clothes, she is astonished as a heavenly being.

Cang Yushuoxi knocked Feng Mingchuan's long knife flying with the jade bracelet in his hand, walked out from the screen, stood still in front of Qian Moyang, nodded lightly, and was about to stand behind her.This yin and yang house is simple, there are only three rooms, not counting the recent transformation, and there are only three people living in the main room, so the chairs are only three according to the number of people, Cang Yushuoxi's identity It is special, and according to the customs, it is not possible to sit on an equal footing with the host and the guests.

When she turned around, Qian Moyang pulled her over, and when she didn't resist because of surprise, he hugged her tightly in his arms and let her sit on his lap. Cang Yushuoxi struggled a little at first, but was caught After she became more and more sleepy, she had to let her sit quietly on her lap, like a porcelain doll.

"Just now, the general and the general are just giving each other back. Since the general has missed the time, he should think about the intention of my son's move." Inhaling the cold fragrance from Cang Yushuoxi's body, Qian Mo's handsome and wicked face With a smile all over his face and a cold light in his eyes, he looked at Feng Mingchuan whose eyes were nailed to Cang Yushuoxi's body like nails, and said word by word, "I don't care about snatching things from others, but if someone wants to What are you going to snatch from me..." The murderous intent appeared in his eyes, Qian Mo raised a smile and opened his paws, only to hear the man in the square scarf who had been smiling and shaking the silk fan suddenly let out a scream, and went down In an instant, Qian Moyang already had a bloody heart in his hand. "Then his end will be like this person who gave the general a random idea."