leave the wind on the grass

Without further ado, the two of them left the inn early in the morning on the second day, and rushed to Saoye Mountain Villa without stopping. base.

Qiu Xiaofeng watched a group of mighty bandits appear in his line of sight, the innkeeper's earnest reminder was still in his ears, Qiu Xiaofeng coughed lightly, and said righteously: "It's okay to rob money, but it's okay to rob sex." no!"

The bandit hadn't thought of robbing sex at first, but after such a mention, his brain worked quickly, he swung his long knife, pointed at Qiu Xiaofeng, "You rob money!" Then he pointed at Dongli, and said with a smile: "He's robbing!"

As soon as these words were uttered, the attentive attendants immediately praised them, "The boss is really smart!"

Good words and persuasion will not work, it seems that today is not going to be kind, Qiu Xiaofeng looked at the sky, it was pitch black, there were many beasts in the jungle, the two of them should not go on their way, then he raised his head and said, "Brother, The two of us have no place to stay, please lead the way!"

The bandit nodded, secretly thinking that the two of them really knew the current affairs, and then asked his attendants to bring two bundles of rope, quickly tied them up, and dragged them slowly through the mountains and forests.

The road in this mountain forest is not smooth, and Qiu Xiaofeng's feet are sprained from time to time, and his clothes are hung on the branches of the trees. It is hard work.

"Beauty, how old are you? Why is your skin so tender?"

Dongli replied with a half-smile, "It's only seventeen."

"Ouch, my leg!" Qiu Xiaofeng screamed.

"Beauty, where did you come from, and where are you going?"

Dongli removed the rope, handed it to the strong man, rubbed his wrist, and smiled, "Come from Fenglang Mountain, go to Xiyue Town."

"Ouch, my hand!" Qiu Xiaofeng screamed again.

"Beauty, you are tired from walking, if you don't come right away, we will ride together!"

Dongli brushed the hair blocking his sight behind his ears, and turned his head, "Okay."

"Ouch, my sword!"

The head of the family was so happy that Hun'er didn't know where he flew to. He was about to stretch out his hand and pull him on the horse, but he felt a sword flying across the sky with a strong wind, and his wrist was almost cut off. Looking back in horror, he shouted, "What are you doing! Fuck you!"

Qiu Xiaofeng had already untied the rope, and said in surprise, "My sword flew out all at once, what's wrong with it! This is the phoenix blood panlong sword handed down from my family!"

"What? It's a baby!" The head of the family came to his senses and yelled at the bandits, "Fuck it and find it for me!"

The bandit got the order and mobilized all the troops to search the entire mountain forest, but he couldn't find the legendary family heirloom. Qiu Xiaofeng hummed a song and slowly searched for the dry food and wealth on the horse's back. own sleeve.

Dongli naturally saw his little moves, and of course he didn't expose him. He didn't like these things, so he just covered his mouth with his sleeve and laughed.

This smile can be described as still holding the pipa and half covering the face, with all kinds of amorous feelings, Qiu Xiaofeng was fascinated by it, and the bandits were naturally stunned, and turned their heads one after another, one of them sighed, "A gust of breeze blows his sleeves lightly, A beauty is like a painting."

Qiu Xiaofeng rubbed his head, thinking that these bandits were also very cultured, they were ashamed, they were ashamed.

"You guys, what are you looking at me for?" Qiu Xiaofeng put his arms around his sleeves, fearing that he would be found hiding secretly, and asked cautiously.

"There seems to be a ghost behind you..."

Qiu Xiaofeng suddenly felt the cold wind whistling, felt the ears were cold, and someone would blow his breath from time to time, he smiled shyly, and took two steps forward as if nothing had happened, "How can there be ghosts in this world?"

"Xiaosheng doesn't want to hide his smile, he looks back and flicks his sleeves for the sake of the king."

Qiu Xiaofeng took another two steps forward, held the corner of his lips, and said with a smile, "Which one of you is composing poetry, it seems very artistic?"

The bandit took two steps back expressionlessly, and Dong Li stood where he was, pointed a finger behind him, and shrugged again.

"You, you..."

"Humans and ghosts lament their rebirth in different ways, Mo Xiao is infatuated and pays for flowing water."

The voice seemed to ring in his ears, Qiu Xiaofeng couldn't hold back any longer, he ran forward with a "Wow!", and looked back in a panic, only to see a ghost wearing a white robe, hanging upside down on the ground The tree swayed, and the long black hair hung down to the ground, sweeping the ground from time to time.

"All fighters are in the front line! Demons and ghosts retreat quickly!"

Qiu Xiaofeng's profound knowledge had an effect, he suddenly remembered the nine-character tactic, waved his hand to form a seal, and shouted, "Break!"

Dongli raised his eyebrows, does this kid know how to do this?

The ghost still didn't respond.

"does not work?"

After a while, I saw the ghost soaring into the sky, rolling forward several times and kneeling down in front of Qiu Xiaofeng, the white round fan in his hand was dotted with peach blossoms, bright red, "Xiaosheng Mengzong, here is a hero to save the beauty," he half-turned Turning around, he bowed to the pale-faced Qiu Xiaofeng, and smiled, "Brother, you really have great powers, and you are not very good at it, so I envy you."

Seeing that this was a living person, Qiu Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief, and shouted, "I'm scared to death."

"Xiaosheng has no father and no mother, his parents died early, but his elder brother has a happy family, Xiaosheng is not very good, envy."

Qiu Xiaofeng took another step back, "Speak humanly."

The young man in white was holding a round fan, covering half of his cheeks slightly, and smiled, "Xiaosheng speaks human language."

Dong Li raised his eyebrows, covered his lips with his sleeves, and lightly veiled the purple robe, nonuo said, "Brother Cai was a hero who saved the beauty just now, who was he saved?"

Meng Zong looked at Dongli affectionately, and stretched out his hand to grab Qiu Xiaofeng's sleeve, "It's naturally him who saved Xiaosheng."

Qiu Xiaofeng was grabbed by his sleeve, he didn't dare to move, his hairs stood on end, and in desperation, he said to the bandit brother who was watching the excitement, "Brother, save me!"

The big head nodded, and after thinking for a long time, he finally came up with a solution. He bent down and whispered a few words into the little follower's ear, and then swung out his big knife again, saying with pride, "Brother came at the right time. Since I think this person is in the way, from now on, this purple-clothed beauty will belong to me, and the little bastard will belong to you, and we will make money with harmony, and wealth with harmony!"

Meng Zong covered his face with a fan of peach blossoms, "Xiaosheng thank you for your kindness."

After all, when he mentioned Qiu Xiaofeng, he planned to leave.

Dongli felt uncomfortable, suddenly felt an illusion that his pet was taken away, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a sneer, "Wait a minute, brother."

Mengzong stopped and looked back, "I don't know what doubts you have?"

Dongli waved his sleeves, and the white silk flew out from the cuffs, waiting for the cold moonlight, and put it on the branch of the tree, tied another knot, and cried with tears, "Brother Qiu, you and I promise never to be separated, just The sky is not beautiful, this farewell will be separated forever, and I only hope to see you again in the next life.”

Qiu Xiaofeng couldn't care less whether the two of them had agreed to never be separated, but he was so passionately shouted by Brother Qiu, he caught Meng Zong's wrist with quick eyesight and bit his hand, and Meng Zong let go of the pain , and saw Qiu Xiaofeng rushing towards Dongli, shouting, "Don't be too hard on yourself!"

Dongli raised his eyes and tore the white silk off the branch. Before Qiu Xiaofeng had time to react, he was wrapped around the white silk several times and wrapped into a rice dumpling. With a strong force, he pulled it over, and almost fell onto Dongli. body, but he grabbed his arm in time, with a half-smile, he raised his head and blew in his ear, "Brother Qiu, I knew you couldn't bear me." The cold sandalwood scent swallowed softly. Pharynx, tempting to sink.

Meng Zong rubbed his wrist that was bitten and hurt, stretched out his tongue to touch the wound, and looked at the opposite side with a smile, "Xiaosheng has never heard of your reputation, your martial arts are outstanding, it must be this One of the best in the Jianghu, Xiaosheng is terrified and ashamed."

Dongli raised his chin slightly when he heard this, and said with a smile, "The suzerain of Guizong really lives up to his reputation, but it's just that his character is inferior and ruined his marriage."

Qiu Xiaofeng came back to his senses, rubbed his eyes with his hands, looked at Dongli, then at Mengzong, feeling his eyes were dazzled.

"Bad people don't dare to get married. Xiaosheng is just seeking his own marriage. If Your Excellency intends to stop him, Xiaosheng has no choice but to use some extreme methods."

The tone of the last word suddenly sank, Meng Zong's face suddenly turned cold, the fan in his hand didn't look like peach blossoms, but looked like bloodstains, the wind gusted all of a sudden, and the ink hair flew up, making people fearful.

I don't know which little soy sauce bandit's little follower is hiding in the corner, pulling the person next to him, and whispering, "Look, we will definitely stand in the pine forest." The other person also nodded, "Well, two attacks and one receiving. I agree. "The head of the family interjected, "I can see clearly, it is obvious that two are fighting and one is attacking."

The boss's voice was unusual, and the two of them turned their heads to look at it, they were both chilly and chilled.

The head of the family has a bad secret way, and was about to think about how to reply, but saw the little follower who had been ordered away just now came back, yelling, "Master, please quickly ask your wife to go back, the new house is ready!"

The head scratched his face with his paw, "What madam! Go back to the village!"

The little follower looked aggrievedly at the head of the house, and then at the beauty Dongli, "But, but..."

"But what are you? Get out of here!"

"Yes yes yes..." The little follower dodged and walked away.

The boss turned his head to look at Dongli, and he was already smiling like a spring flower, "Go on, go on, don't worry about me being a big bastard."

Anyone who knows current affairs can tell that these two are just martial arts masters, and any one of them can level his mountain, it's better to slip away early.

Dongli was not looking at him, turned his head away, and stared at Mengzong intently.

He only heard the lone eagle screaming, circled a few times in the air, and disappeared again. In this silent mountain forest, it looked extremely bleak.

Mengzong's face changed slightly, and he smiled, "Xiaosheng has something to do, it's inconvenient to accompany me, so I leave."

After all, the whole person jumped into the air and galloped forward with lightness kung fu. After a while, it turned into a small white spot and disappeared.

"Why did he leave?" Qiu Xiaofeng asked stupidly.

"That falcon is a message from the Ghost Sect, and only members of the Ghost Sect can see the message."

Qiu Xiaofeng rubbed his head and came back to his senses, "You, do you know martial arts?"

Smile, "A little bit."

Qiu Xiaofeng took a step back, his face was flushed by the mountain wind, "Then why did he say you are good at martial arts?"

Dongli brushed the hair on his forehead with his hand, "The leader once taught me self-defense martial arts, maybe he regarded me as the leader of the demon cult, but when we really fought, I suffered a loss and was invincible." .”

Qiu Xiaofeng was immediately moved to tears, and sniffed, very moved, "Xiaoli..."

Dong Li remained calm and responded, "Huh?"

"Does what you say about never being separated count?"

Dongli's eyes sparkled, "Forget it."

"Then can I kiss you?"

"can."

Qiu Xiaofeng's heart was beating wildly, but when things came to an end, he was afraid to go forward. He always talked about frivolity, but he never dared to put it into practice.

"Forget it if you don't kiss." Dongli raised his foot and was about to leave.

Qiu Xiaofeng was anxious, so he flew over, hugged Dongli's slender waist, and kissed it with his head tilted. Just as he touched the taste of those lips, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen and a sweet tip of his tongue.

"Why did you hit me?" Qiu Xiaofeng said aggrievedly.

Dongli patted him on the shoulder, smoothed the folds of his clothes, and smiled, "I didn't say I won't hit you, Brother Qiu."

"What you said makes sense, but I'm speechless." Qiu Xiaofeng said silently.