But this time it was appreciation and enthusiasm.

When Hua Xiaomo walked out of the tent, he walked crookedly, his whole body was floating, his fair face was flushed, the redness spread to his neck, and his breath had a strong aroma of wine.

Flocks of cattle and sheep are running on the vast grassland, the green grassland is connected with the blue sky, and a nearly perfect semicircular rainbow hangs on the horizon, which is so beautiful.

Luo Jiuxiao and Lan Qi followed the chief on horseback and went to the nearby residents. It is said that there are guests from Zhongyuan. From the description, it is very likely that they are people they know.

Bai Chen alone asked for a horse to go to the other side of the grassland, probably only Lan Qi knew that he was going to pick a herb that only grows here.

Nanfeng asked them for goat milk to feed Xiaomao in the tent, Xu Mao received his prince's eyes, he had to rudely drag the crescent moon that was trying to stick to Hua Xiaomo's body and leave.

"Where are... people?" Hua Xiaomo yelled with his big tongue.

Qin Yi picked a lot of wild flowers to weave an unattractive wreath and put it on Hua Xiaomo's head.

Hua Xiaomo saw that the scene was heavy, most of his body was hanging on the person beside him, looking at the blurred face, he leaned over and kissed him, gently raised the other's chin, and laughed, "Baby , Give the uncle a smile."

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The misty eyes of the young boy in front of him were filled with mist, his pink tongue licked his moist lips a few times, his face was slightly flushed, his eyes were as deep as a pool, he hugged the young boy, and quickly returned to the tent where he lived .

"Qin...Qin Yi?" Hua Xiaomo's intuition was spinning, with his back against the soft blanket, he touched the man's chin with a little bit of scum, and poked the tip of his nose.

"Are you sober?" Qin Yi stretched out his hand to pinch Hua Xiaomo's chin and lifted it up, using a little force.

"It hurts..." Pressing Qin Yi's hand on his chin with his left hand, Hua Xiaomo frowned and took a breath, blinking his eyes, still confused.

Qin Yi leaned over to press him, let go of his hands, moved his dark eyes away from his slightly red chin, leaned towards Hua Xiaomo's neck, and rubbed his slightly hot lips.

A steady heartbeat came from the tight chest, hitting the eardrums, and the aggressive male aura enveloped him. Hua Xiaomo twisted his body struggling, and patted Qin Yi's back with both hands, "Heavy... so heavy. .”

"Don't move around." With a hoarse voice, hot breath sprayed on Hua Xiaomo's neck, a slightly blunt kiss, occupying every inch.

Hua Xiaomo exhaled and inhaled, opened his dazed eyes, was sober for a moment, and was soon burned by the flames permeating from his neck, and even raised his body actively to rub against the wooden stick on his Yuefubu.

He untied the layers of clothes with his big hands, and the two of them soon lost each other. Qin Yi touched the jade pendant hanging around Hua Xiaomo's neck, his eyes full of desire flashed a memory, he took off the jade pendant, and with one hand, Slowly stroking Hua Xiaomo's waist, kissing Hua Xiaomo's collarbone savagely, Shuangyue retreated and pressed him, with an extremely strong posture.

Hua Xiaomo kept twisting and turning, the smell of alcohol had faded a lot, but the heat in his body was getting stronger and stronger, the burning stove in the tent emitted faint green smoke, which still couldn't overwhelm the moonlight in the air. Star smell, Da Yuetui is sticky there, he knows it's his size.

"Hmm..." There was dry and chapped rubbing on his lips, the pain was mixed with pleasure that cannot be ignored, the flexible tongue broke into his mouth, his breathing was blocked in an instant, and the saliva he secreted The liquid overflowed between the hooked tongue, flowed down from the corner of the mouth, and was swallowed in time.

"Huh...no...I can't breathe anymore." Hua Xiaomo's face was sweating a lot, and his mind went blank for a while, then he pressed down the broad shoulders of the man who was still plundering in his mouth, with flat nails Scratch out a few light red marks.

Derailed by rationality, Qin Yi, who was in a state of madness, regained some willpower, let go of Hua Xiaomo's lips in Hongyuezhong, and rubbed and rubbed Hua Xiaomo's rough palm non-stop, and stood up tremblingly again The pink object, the index finger scraped off a trace of transparent liquid on the top.

Hua Xiaomo looked at the man on top of him with half-closed eyes, and saw that his protruding eyebrows had a very deep Sichuan character, forbearance and rigor were gradually disintegrating on this man.

Thinking of this, Hua Xiaomo became a little excited. He was unconscious on the hillside last time, but this time it was completely different. He witnessed a man with an abstinence atmosphere all over his body soothing him, and the thin surface was covered by rough skin. Rubbing the palm of his hand, the intense stimulation made his blood boil all over, and he could even clearly feel the other's hand with well-defined joints, and the thick callus that had been worn away from holding the sword all year round.

Qin Yi lifted Hua Xiaomo's double moon back, and the exposed private parts were closing together, as if silently sending out an invitation, his eyes darkened immediately, and his thumb slowly rubbed and pressed there, His breathing became heavy with the rhythm of the wriggling under his fingertips.

Everything in front of him exudes an indescribable temptation, the utensils in the moon retreat become more and more painful, and his throat is so dry that it is like a prairie fire. He licked his lips and leaned over to kiss the tender, soft tip of his tongue. Squeeze in slowly, and the next moment, you will be sucked by the softness that wraps up.

Hua Xiaomo's eyes widened, what the hell!It turned out that the prince had the strongest taste, and soon, his thoughts were shattered by the comfort he had never felt in the rear, and along with the festival, the cold wind from outside the tent passed away.

He opened his mouth wide and let out a joyful sound, Yuetui raised it high, put it on Qin Yi's shoulder, and couldn't help but raise his hip, signaling to the other party to please be free.

The index finger entered and exited the tight area, and was bitten when he retreated a little. He moved back and forth a few times, stirring left and right according to the secreted liquid.

The sound of water stains gradually increased, and the thick tongue pressed against the ball, sucking, holding, holding, allowing, and hearing Hua Xiaomo's pleasant moan, Qin Yi took a deep breath , Kissed him a few times on the inside of his Otsuki retreat.

The fiery desire and desire lowered the constricted area, rubbed and pushed it in, pushed it all the way to the deepest point, and was immediately caught by the surrounding soft meat, Qin Yi's whole body was wet with sweat, and the muscles of both arms were tense , the back is covered with fine beads of sweat, sliding down the well-defined texture.

Seeing that Hua Xiaomo's whole body was tense, he pursed the corners of his lips slightly, "Pain?"

"Yes... a bit." Hua Xiaomo sucked in her breath, she hadn't felt so full since she was pregnant with Xiaomao, she was suddenly filled to the brim, and she didn't try to adapt.

Hearing this, Qin Yi lifted Hua Xiaomo's wet hair, wiped the sweat off his cheeks with his big palm, leaned over and kissed the bright red color of Hua Xiaomo's chest, rubbed his teeth lightly, and swiped the tip of his tongue in circles from time to time.

"The other side, and the other side." Panting, Hua Xiaomo urged Qin Yi, lifted himself up, and grabbed his hand to touch the protrusion on the other side.

Qin Yi raised his eyes, and saw that the young man's watery eyes were like a deep lake. With the force of his fingers, small groans came from his slightly parted lips, and his usual serious facial expression softened. Go down, hold his waist and slam into him fiercely and recklessly.

"Slow...slower..." Hua Xiaomo Shuangyue wrapped her arms around Qin Yi's waist, catering to his dive, her face was full of passionate blush, and fine beads of sweat were in the swaying hair The overflowing, flowing air floats a dry, hot, and ambiguous breath.

Simple and simple, hitting the warm area again and again, Qin Yi picked up Hua Xiaomo and changed his position, and embedded himself deeper into his body.

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A heavy gasp came from Qin Yi's throat, his rough muscles were overflowing with fine sweat, and from time to time there was a bumping sound that made people blush.

There were very light footsteps approaching outside the tent, Qin Yi's brows showed a murderous look, he suddenly took Hua Xiaomo into his arms, and wanted to take the sword, but he heard a voice from outside the tent, "Qin Yi, is Mo here?" you here,"

He looked down strangely at Hua Xiaomo, whose eyes were blurred in his arms, his fair complexion was stained with a blush of lust, his lips were slightly parted, and he was panting. The utensils that showed signs of disarming were pushed in again, causing Hua Xiaomo to let out a light gasp.

"No... I won't do it." Hua Xiaomo shuddered, and kept patting Qin Yi's back with both hands, what the hell, Luo Jiuxiao is here, and this is going to be a big game.

Qin Yi frowned, pressed Hua Xiaomo in his arms, clasped his waist with his big palms, kissed his wet hair with his lips, and bumped harder.

"Ah..." Hua Xiaomo yelled, and the rest of his words were blocked by Qin Yi's violent kiss.

When Luo Jiuxiao entered the tent, he saw the boundless spring that he was stepping on. Before the words came out of his mouth, his body reacted violently in advance. Recently, due to the breakthrough of the reincarnation art, there was a sense of irritability in his body. The turbulent airflow often rushes uncontrollably, and the true energy hits his meridians like a hurricane.

At this moment, the scene in front of him directly made the air flow even more violent, and it exploded instantly, and Luo Jiuxiao's eyes showed a strong fire of desire, which instantly destroyed all restraints.

In the ear, the boy's panting with a slight cry and deep and heavy breathing are intertwined, and the moist tone brought by the rhythm is extremely obscene.

The chest rose and fell rapidly, Luo Jiuxiao's deep eyes rested on the young boy's passionate face, and the raised white twin moons receded, "My lord is so interested." Cold, and hot fire.

Qin Yi bit Hua Xiaomo, who was about to open his mouth to speak, and pressed the back of his head with one palm, constantly sucking and kissing without gaps.

The other hand pressed Hua Xiaomo's waist, fixed him in his arms, and prevented him from struggling. The sword of anger continued to strike deeply, and the rhythm of rushing and thrusting was fierce, without giving him the slightest chance.

Hua Xiaomo was in a panic, waving his hands to push Qin Yi, and in desperation, Qin Yi slapped Qin Yi, but Qin Yi just frowned and glanced at him, the brows were a bit dark, and quickly disappeared, almost an illusion , then attacked again, more vicious than before.

The murderous intent scattered all over the place collapsed in the monstrous fire of desire, Luo Jiuxiao's eyes were red, and he walked over recklessly.

Raising his hand, he lifted Hua Xiaomo's messy hair and moved it aside, Luo Jiuxiao leaned over to kiss his fair back, licking the sweat beads on his back, the tip of his tongue ran down the smooth spine, all the way Extending the kiss, savoring carefully, and pious gesture.

Qin Yi noticed that Hua Xiaomo's breathing was weak and moved away from his red and swollen lips, lowered his head and kissed his shoulder, neck and clavicle, and slowly brushed over his sensitive parts.

A very bad premonition came out of Chaos' mind, Hua Xiaomo gasped and shook his head, trembling and leaning against Qin Yi's arms, his body followed his rhythm.

The palms covered with sweat ran down the waist, stopped on Hua Xiaomo's buttocks, and rubbed wantonly.

Luo Jiuxiao's expression was gloomy, he raised his eyelids, and looked at Qin Yi, the eye contact returned to normal after a few moments, Qin Yi turned over and lay down on the couch, let Hua Xiaomo lie on him, with his arms supporting Hua Xiaomo He lifted his waist up and adjusted his position.

The palm moved to the front and played with a part of Hua Xiaomo, Luo Jiuxiao said in a hoarse voice, "Mo, Renren." After finishing speaking, his fingers groped into the area where Hua Xiaomo and Qin Yi were combined.

"...Impossible...ah..." Hua Xiaomo's slender neck straightened, her head was tilted back into an arc, and her internal trembling pinched Luo Jiuxiao's fingers.

"Mo, relax." Luo Jiuxiao pursed her lips, ignoring the sweat dripping from her forehead, and patiently developed.

Fuck you!Hua Xiaomo was about to swear, but all he got out of his mouth were broken moans.

Qin Yi didn't feel well either. His movements slowed down and he rubbed against Hua Xiaomo's body a little bit. The hot, tight, tight narrow area and the constant in-and-out fingers gave him a double sensation that drove him crazy. , making him almost vent several times.

After the fingers withdrew, a piece of wet liquid was brought out. Luo Jiuxiao exposed the swollen and swollen object that he had been wet for a long time, and buried it from the place where it was stretched to the limit. into the deepest.

The feeling of ecstasy made Qin Yi and Luo Jiuxiao couldn't help tensing their bodies and humming at the same time.

Hua Xiaomo cried out directly, trembling all over Qin Yi's chest, a slight tearing pain and a strong pleasure came from the tight back, and the fine kisses on his back moistened his pores, His fingers were licked by the slightly hot tip of his tongue, and the tactile sensation of bumping back and forth made him unable to add any more.

The continuous hoarse voice seemed to be crying. In fact, Hua Xiaomo was not far from crying. Two iron rods were stuck inside his body, gradually encroaching on his consciousness. up.

Qin Yi and Luo Jiuxiao continued to appease Hua Xiaomo, and after confirming that he was not injured, they began to move slowly. Once in and out, the two men had a rare tacit understanding, and the cooperation was perfect. ·Looking at the concealed front, they invaded the body in front of them that fascinated them from different angles.

With the quickening of the tempo, the things that are firm [Shi Geng] raging in and out of the body, Hua Xiaomo was fucked and cried.

"It hurts...fuck... woo...damn...ah..."

"Mo, it won't hurt in a while." Luo Jiuxiao licked his back, comforting him in short breaths.

I don't know if Luo Jiuxiao's words had an effect, or Qin Yi's continuous kiss had an effect, the tearing pain was gradually replaced by other feelings, and Hua Xiaomo's crying voice gradually turned into a groan.

When the two heard his voice, they stopped being slow and rushed hard.

After an unknown amount of time, Luo Jiuxiao and Qin Yi were released from Hua Xiaomo's body almost simultaneously with a muffled hum and a low roar.

Hua Xiaomo, who was unable to make a sound, was lying on Qin Yi's body, his body was covered with kiss marks of different shades, tears were still hanging from the corners of his eyes, exhaustion was written on his flushed face, and his little friend was reddened by being ravaged. There was a pitiful thin liquid hanging from the front end, I didn't know how many times I vented it, and it completely drooped down.

It's a good thing that Bai Chen didn't participate, if one is worth two, then he will definitely not survive, Hua Xiaomo had this thought in his mind at the last moment when he fell asleep.

Luo Jiuxiao asked someone to fetch water, and Qin Yi silently helped him wipe Hua Xiaomo's body. After a while, the two faced a difficult problem.

Hua Xiaomo's whole body is full of traces of joy and love, it is absolutely impossible for outsiders to see it.

One is a half-life soldier accompanied by Qingfeng, and the other is the leader of the Demon Cult who has escaped from the boring cultivation career. The two of them can't talk about commanding the wind and rain. In today's world, they are also existences that can make people in the world fear. Understand medicine.

Gently touching the injured area behind Hua Xiaomo, Luo Jiuxiao sat helplessly for a while, then got up to look for Lan Qi.

Lan Qi, who was saying goodbye to the chief, saw Luo Jiuxiao walk away towards him, and his breath was extremely unstable. The gentle smile on his lips was suppressed in an instant, not sure what happened, so he was kind He bid farewell to the chief and went up to meet him.

"what happened?"

Luo Jiuxiao never beat around the bush when talking about things, Dang even told what happened directly.

Cows and sheep in the prairie eat the green grass with their heads down. The wind blows the colorful wild flowers, which are as beautiful as a well-made painting. The red and blue clothes move with the wind, but the refreshing air is full of dullness. means.

"It would be more appropriate for you to ask Qin Yi about this." Under Lan Qi's gaze, Luo Jiuxiao decisively shifted the blame to Qin Yi.

Lan Qi pressed her lips slightly, and remained silent for a while, "You should pay attention these few days. Once you find that you have been bitten by a bug, you must practice your skills immediately."

Under Luo Jiuxiao's raised eyebrows, Lan Qi glanced pitifully at the white in the distance that almost merged with the white clouds in the sky,

"The wind is flowing, no accident, he heard what he said just now, take care." After speaking, he passed him and walked towards Qin Yi's tent.

Luo Jiuxiao was left alone in a mess in the wind.

In the tent, Qin Yi saw Lan Qi coming in, glanced at him without saying a word, and then walked away.

Lan Qi applied the ointment on the place where Hua Xiaomo was red [in the middle of the moon], and gently applied the ointment with her fingertips. She pulled up her trousers and sighed softly.

Hua Xiaomo, who had woken up, started to pretend to be dead. Logically speaking, he was actually the injured person, so he would have the most right to speak, but if he remembered correctly, he was the one who kept shouting for more.

The Central Plains people mentioned by the chief were a father and son. When Lan Qi and Luo Jiuxiao accompanied them, the two had already left, so they didn't meet each other. According to the description, it was not difficult to guess that it was Wuyou and his father.

As for why they suddenly left after learning that their group had appeared in the grassland, the general reason may be Qin Yi's relationship.

On the third day, Hua Xiaomo and his party set off from the grassland, but what surprised Nanfeng was that the atmosphere in the team was obviously different. Luo Jiuxiao and Qin Yi did not sit in the carriage together, but were nomadic in the grassland. The tribe bought two horses, and the two rode in front of the carriage.

The boy's walking posture was extremely awkward, and his legs seemed to be unable to close together. Well, he didn't take a few steps, because most of the time he was hugged by a man with facial paralysis who was constantly releasing air-conditioning.

In the carriage, Hua Xiaomo touched Xiao Mao's cheek, the atmosphere was very depressed, he coughed, looked up to meet Bai Chen's black and cold eyes and Lan Qi's smiling warm eyes, his chrysanthemum tightened immediately, he swallowed his saliva, "Bai Chen, give them both the antidote."

Nanfeng, who had been falling asleep all this time, secretly pricked up his ears.

Lan Qi heard the words, hugged Xiao Mao, closed her eyes and fell into a light sleep.

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Hey, that Xifan who only opened the copywriting, I was a little nervous. It was originally a 1v1 upgrade stream, but Su Jiyou said that the memes of Xifan were all used and rotten, and said that the writing was not thick and novel, so it was swollen broken~~~~

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I'm really tired and don't like it, I finished writing various revisions! ! !You don’t have to worry about big crabs when you’re a horse, you can write whatever you want~

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Stared at by the still cold eyes, Hua Xiaomo pursed his lips, and tilted his head uncomfortably, "It's been several days..."

Seeing Luo Jiuxiao and Qin Yi's expressions were as bad as they were, Hua Xiaomo went to find Lan Qi, but the other party's words "can't do anything" directly blocked his throat, he could only act in a hurry, Dabai hasn't woken up yet, otherwise the antidote might be researched from it.

Seeing that Bai Chen only raised his eyelids and glanced at him, Hua Xiaomo raised his foot and put it on Bai Chen's lap, borrowed his strength and sat up directly, wrapped his hands around his neck and hugged him, leaned his face close, almost touching the tip of his nose, He didn't speak, just stared straight at him.

If it were someone else, I'm afraid he would have been overwhelmed, but Bai Chen's paralyzed face remained motionless, and his slightly closed eyes didn't even feel a wave.

Hua Xiaomo shook his head in frustration, and the next moment he saw Bai Chen raised his hand, he immediately stretched his head obediently, with a cool palm stroking his hair, he narrowed his eyes comfortably, and by the way gave Luo Jiuxiao and Qin Yi lit a candle.

More than two months later, the summer was scorching, and a large area of ​​snow in the extreme north melted under the sunlight. Some plants such as lichen, moss, crowberry, and bilberry were distributed in the vast margin, and the sturdy man running in the forest A man hunts reindeer, mammoths, out to feed.

They wore thin clothes, but what was exposed was their strong bodies and strong muscles. As they ran, they made strange sounds, as if they were echoing their companions.

This is a magical world, the sky is very blue, and the Milky Way can be seen.

According to what Nanfengkou said, in this season, miracles will occasionally appear at night, and a layer of strange and beautiful light will be spread between the sky.

There are different shapes, such as ribbon, umbrella, fan, shuttle, etc., and the colors are gorgeous and distinct, from the beginning to the disappearance, during which the changes are unpredictable.

When Hua Xiaomo looked at the old man surrounded by a group of people, his curious eyes saw the old man's ordinary to even obscene appearance, a few rows of black lines slid across the top of his head, and the corners of his mouth twitched. He really doesn't judge people by their appearance .....

"Patriarch." Nan Feng walked over excitedly, bent slightly, put his right hand on his left shoulder, and saluted, and then the people behind the old man also made the same gesture to Nan Feng.

"My child, thank you for your hard work." The old man's eyes were expressionless, with drooping eyelids, but when he saw Hua Xiaomo, a ray of light flashed imperceptibly.

"This is..." The old voice was a little moved.

Nan Feng immediately nodded when he heard the words, and then Hua Xiaomo and the others saw the old man kneel down to Hua Xiaomo suddenly, like a wave, everyone bowed their knees, including Nan Feng.

Hua Xiaomo took a step back when he saw the situation, Luo Jiuxiao and Bai Chen on both sides looked fixed, and Lan Qi, who was holding Xiaomao, stepped forward and said softly, "Patriarch, please get up first, we will come from the distant Central Plains , and ask for something else.”

The atmosphere was oppressive, and the group of people kneeling on the ground remained silent. Hua Xiaomo gave Qin Yi a look who was about to draw his sword.

But at this moment, Xiao Mao cried "Wow", breaking this strange stalemate, Hua Xiaomo hurriedly took out the small toy carved by Luo Jiuxiao from his arms and stuffed it into his chubby hands.

"My son has a strange disease, and I came here to let the priest take a look." Hua Xiaomo walked up to the old man, knelt down and said, "Nanfeng said that I am his master, and that I was appointed by your Holy Lord." I am just an ordinary person, but as long as it is within my ability, I will try." This sentence was very light, but he knew that the few men with strong inner strength heard it and did not agree. intend to hide.

The old man shook his body, and looked up to meet the young man's bright eyes. He believed without any doubt that this young man could save the people, because the aura on his body...was almost exactly the same as the divine man he had seen.

Next, Hua Xiaomo and others followed them to the depths of the forest. Xiao Mao was furious in Lan Qi's arms until he was hugged by Nan Feng before he waved his hands and laughed.

Hua Xiaomo is too lazy to be jealous now, and his son and Nanfeng may become friends.

The strange scenery he saw along the way made Hua Xiaomo smack his lips. Before he came here, he imagined the endless white. He didn't expect that there were plants and houses here, although the shape was a bit strange.

At night, everyone sat around the bonfire and enjoyed the food that was satisfying to them. It was the first time Hua Xiaomo saw that the food was distributed, and the people here lived a simple life.

After eating a few pieces of reindeer meat, Hua Xiaomo didn't eat any more. He was in a state of agitation. After discovering several mountains surrounding these houses, his eyes stopped for a long time on one of the towering peaks, feeling strange in his heart. I can't shake the thought.

He has been here.

Familiar is like a wanderer who has returned to the place where he took root, at ease, as if something is approaching him.

This is too unscientific, but it really makes him uneasy.

At night, Hua Xiaomo asked Bai Chen and the others to sleep in the same room with him, and put Xiaomao in the deepest part of the bed. He was a little scared, and it showed on his face. Lan Qi smiled warmly, comforting the young man who was on pins and needles, coaxing He falls asleep.

In the middle of the night, Hua Xiaomo woke up, startled by a dream, turned over and rubbed in Lan Qi's arms, but couldn't fall asleep anymore.

However, what he didn't know was that all the men in the room lost sleep that night.

On the second day, Nan Feng came to look for Hua Xiaomo with a tired face.

"Master, you have seen all the way down the road, the snow here has melted, even the snow on Bailong Mountain is melting day by day." Nan Feng lowered his eyes and sighed softly, his brows were stained with heavy and tragic emotions.

Hua Xiaomo was confused, the snow had all melted, the sun was shining brightly, the plants would grow lushly, and the animals would also increase. Isn’t this a good thing?

"The patriarch said that more and more clan members have been burned by the sun in the past few days, and the injuries have become more serious. If this continues, we may usher in a catastrophe of extermination."

Nanfeng told him that the clansman had adapted to the warm sun and could not touch the world beyond the extreme north. Their birth, old age, sickness and death were all here, and some old and weak clansmen had already passed away.

So what to do?Hua Xiaomo was stunned, he is not a god, he can restore the temperature here to its original state.

In the afternoon, for some reason, Xiao Mao kept crying, his frail voice was so hoarse, he couldn't be coaxed, even the south wind was ignorant, he didn't dare to delay, and rushed to invite the priests in the clan.

Seeing Xiao Mao crying and twitching, Hua Xiaomo's eyes were red with anxiety, and he wiped the tears from Xiao Mao's face. He, the father, also cried with his son.

"You can't discriminate against Xiaomao just because of his looks. Since he was born, the number of times you hug him is less than one-tenth of Nanfeng's."

The men all showed strange expressions. They glanced at the red-eyed child who was crying in the arms of the young man, and then at the same young man with red eye circles.

Qin Yi turned and left to look for Nan Feng who hadn't come back yet, but Bai Chen ran away one step ahead of him, with a stern expression and somewhat chaotic footsteps.

Luo Jiuxiao rubbed the center of his brows, wiped the moisture from the corners of Hua Xiaomo's eyes with his fingers, and comforted him, "Is Xiaomao hungry?"

"Hungry?" Hua Xiaomo glared at him, looking like an idiot.

The leader rubbed his nose, he resisted the urge to touch Xiaomao's sleepy acupuncture point, walked over, put his palm on Xiaomao's chest, and poured in a steady stream of true energy.

Lan Qi checked Xiaomao's condition, frowning slightly, there was nothing unusual in her body, why...

He didn't speak, but used the sound transmission technique to spit out his troubles in Luo Jiuxiao's mind.

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Hua Xiaomo looked at the pocket man who was walking between Nan Feng and Qin Yi, only reaching Qin Yi's thigh, and suddenly moved his eyes. He realized that the ordinary-looking patriarch was really weak.

Taking a sneak peek at the legendary high priest, Hua Xiaomo made room for him, thinking, in fact, he really doesn't have the bad habit of judging people by their appearance.

Holding a long and narrow box in his hand, the short man walked slowly, his steps were steady, and his weird clothes set off a little mysterious atmosphere. Then, while Hua Xiaomo was holding his breath and in a state of high concentration, he I saw the man jumping on the bed vigorously.

Hua Xiaomo was dumbfounded, opened his mouth, turned his head to look at Nanfeng, kept blinking, offering sacrifices to the mighty...

Nanfeng completely misunderstood Hua Xiaomo's eyes, he raised his head slightly, puffed up his chest, and looked proud.

Seeing what he meant, Hua Xiaomo couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and when he saw the objects that the man took out from the box, his eyes widened.

One is a small bell on Nanfeng's body, and the other is a long strip, which looks like jade but not jade, crystal clear, with streamers passing by.

When the two things collided, there was a soft moan, as if it came from a far away place, Hua Xiaomo's body shook, he heard the man speak, and the strange voice of the pit chief came out of his mouth continuously, his face was soaked with snot from crying Xiaomao gradually calmed down, waving his little hands, and the slightly shaking bell was reflected in his dark eyes. This scene was very strange, as if something was pulling him.

Hua Xiaomo suddenly remembered something, the secret path was not good, but just as he took a step, a strange light flashed across the man's eyes, his bony hands reached into Xiaomao's quilt, and the next moment he stood up abruptly, his lips moving trembling.

Seeing the other bell, Nan Feng was also taken aback, and hurried to see Hua Xiaomo, unable to suppress his excitement and disbelief.

"I picked it up." Hua Xiaomo scratched his scalp, and calmly pointed to the direction of the door, "Under the big tree outside, the soil must have loosened. After a long period of time, it came out of the ground." .

Nan Feng glanced suspiciously, but he was quickly replaced by excitement, the return of the holy object was the best proof.

The man leaned over and kissed Xiao Mao's forehead, muttering, "This is God's will."

Hua Xiaomo was infected by this exciting atmosphere, full of positive energy, he went to see Bai Chen and the others, and found that they were all absent-minded, so he couldn't help curling his lips.

On the sixteenth day of the sixth month of the Tianqi year, at Xu time,

In the extreme north, a strange multicolored light burst from the other end of the sky, spreading to the entire sky in an instant. Everyone raised their necks to cheer and admire the magic of nature.

At the top of Baigu Mountain, there is a lake with colorful rays of light sprinkled on it, refracting glass-like colors.

The young man stood by the lake, his golden waist-length hair was blown by the whistling wind, and the gravel in his hand hit the ice, "The sun is quite bright during the day, so why doesn't the ice melt..."

There is a crisp sound in the wind, as if the ice is cracking and water is coming out, which will give people the illusion that the ground under their feet is moving subtly.

Something is approaching.

Feeling a cold air rushing up from his back, Hua Xiaomo sniffed and leaned into Luo Jiuxiao's arms, "It's so cold."

"Go down the mountain." Luo Jiuxiao took Hua Xiaomo into his arms, and the cloak wrapped him completely, only revealing a golden head.

"Ah Qi, Bai Chen, Qin Yi, Nan Feng, Xu Mao, have gone back." Hua Xiaomo called out in a muffled voice.

Several people came from different directions, but they all returned empty-handed. On the top of the huge mountain, under the moonlight, only the white snow shone with silver light. Wherever they were looking, they did not find Jinyuhua.

"Could it be that the golden valley flowers are not golden at all?" Nanfeng sighed as he wiped off the snow foam on the hem of his clothes.

There was a deep wrinkle between Qin Yi's eyebrows, his patience was running out, and he said coldly, "There is not a single flower here."

The aura exuding around him seemed to throw Nan Feng down the mountain here.

Nanfeng took a step back and stood next to Luo Jiuxiao, because he knew that among these few people, this man was the only one who could be evenly matched with Qin Yi.

"Maybe I made a mistake, let's take a look at some nearby mountains tomorrow." Lan Qi's gentle voice broke the deadlock, he spread his palm, and a white slender plant lay quietly in his palm, "Do you know this thing? "

Several people heard the words and looked over, Hua Xiaomo also poked his head out to look, he blinked, reached out to take the plant in his hand, and blurted out, "The whole body is milky and white, when it meets the silver moon, it can be transformed into gold, and then It's Jinyu flower."

When the words fell, he was startled, and his face was ugly.

The expressions of Luo Jiuxiao and the others were indescribable.

After the terrible silence, Lan Qi asked softly, "Xiao Mo, how did you know that?"

"I said it casually." Hua Xiaomo looked at the ground with dodgy eyes, and suddenly yelled, his voice trembling, "Quick... look..."

Small cracks appeared on the ground under his feet, like a pen was painting on it, covering the entire mountaintop in an instant.

The moonlight above the head gradually brightened, and the sky seemed to be lowered, as if it was about to touch the ground.

Bai Chen reacted immediately, followed by Luo Jiuxiao and Qin Yi, all of them flew to the foot of the mountain with lightness kung fu, and landed steadily at the foot of the mountain after a while. The end is coming.

The patriarch led all the strong men in the clan to carry a fire

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