this fox is a bit silly

Nine thousand years old walked alone between the green mountains and beautiful waters, looking up, the clouds and mist here are misty, the fairy air is floating, and there is a tall and magnificent palace in the distance, surrounded by mountains and wild grasses.

He didn't know where the crisp and sweet sound of the piano came from, and he walked on the mountain path to listen attentively.My heart is full of wonders: I was pushed into the bottom of the mountain by Jiuyou just now, why did I come here as soon as I opened my eyes?

Looking around carefully, he dared to confirm that he had never been to this place.

Forget it, if he comes, he will be safe, and he will accompany him to play whatever tricks Jiuyou wants to play. Is it possible that he is still afraid of him?

Jiang Qing was suppressed together with him, and now he is here at nine thousand years old, I am afraid he is also there.Look around, maybe you can find him.

With this in mind, facing the breeze, he raised his ears to carefully monitor the movement around him.

All of a sudden, a few young men came forward Shi Shiran.They were all dressed in white, and one of them said as they walked: "I laughed so hard, what kind-hearted man is good, I think he is a fool! Hmph, who doesn't live for himself in today's world, he would sacrifice himself to save an old man." Let's go in. We are also unlucky, and it is not good to be in a group with someone, but he! Really... If the uncle was there yesterday, I am afraid that we would all be killed by him!"

Another young man was also quite dissatisfied: "Don't mention him, it will make you upset! Anyway, he has suffered today, if he still can't turn his head around in the future, we will not be the ones who suffer!"

Hearing a group of people gather to discuss another person, although there is no obvious abuse between the words, but it is always bad to encounter such a thing.Jiu Qiantui wanted to turn around and avoid it immediately, but those teenagers came to meet him.

Since he couldn't avoid it, he took the initiative to meet him, showing his face with a smile, and said, "Ah, these young masters, I accidentally intruded here. How dare I ask where this is? Also, I would like to ask you if you have seen a man in black. He is very good-looking, about that tall, looks cold, and not very talkative... eh?!" For some reason, those young people approached him as if they hadn't seen him, and they were still chatting The words, then, passed through him.

"...Uh." Jiu Qiantui turned his head and tentatively grabbed the belts that were floating behind them with his hands.

As a result, it was empty.

He was a little stunned: "What's going on?"

Watching those young people leave, he didn't look like Cai just now, frowning and lowering his head worriedly, he continued to walk along the trail: What's going on?Are they transparent, or am I transparent?

After walking in a daze for a long time, he finally raised his head and murmured: "Probably, I'm the one who is transparent..." The scenery in front of him was already different from before. Jiu Qiantui hurriedly looked around, and finally found that this trail had brought him to A piece of green grass.

Looking at the past, there are only a few thick and green trees on the grass.Walking slowly past a few trees, I suddenly heard a voice saying: "Don't move."

Jiuqiantui immediately pricked up his ears, turned to the source of the sound, and took a step quietly.

Not to disappoint him, the voice said quietly again: "It will be fine after wrapping it."

Nine thousand years old felt very strange.The voice was immature and green, although it sounded good, logically he didn't know anyone with a similar age to this voice, but no matter whether he heard it at first or listened carefully, it made him feel very familiar.

He thought about it, thinking about the deep and muffled voice.As if, there is someone by my side...it's always been like this...

His movements were faster than his thoughts, and when he raised his eyes again, he was halfway out from behind the tree where the voice was.

What caught the eye was the same white clothes as those young men who had just passed through him.The man lowered his head, holding a small squirrel the size of a palm in his arms.

As if injured somewhere, the tip of the little squirrel's nose moved, a little water glistened in its big black and white eyes, and it pressed its head on the boy's chest, panting heavily.The young man holding it has a handsome and quiet face, and his dark eyes are like a bottomless pool of water, which can make people fall into it if he is not careful.

He is about 14 years old, sitting on the grass, gently stroking the small animal in his arms.

Nine thousand years old hesitated to speak, shocked: "Jiang... Jiangqing, you, you..." As he expected, Jiangqing didn't turn his head at all because of his voice.

Nine Thousand Years suddenly felt relieved.

It turned out that Jiuyou was not responsible for anything here.

Here is Jiang Qing's memory, a part of all his previous experiences.

No wonder the people inside couldn't see him.

Jiang Qing's personality has not changed much since he grew up, but if one has to compare the two, then he is a little more immature, a little more innocent, and a little more honest.He is not very good at hiding his heart, although he is holding the furry squirrel indifferently, but whoever sees the scene can tell that he likes it very much.

He looked at the squirrel, but Jiu Qiansui looked at him, looking at him with an inexplicable itch in his heart, thinking that Jiang Qing didn't know anyway, so he secretly reached out to touch his boyish face.

Unexpectedly, the hand has not touched it yet.The picture suddenly disappeared.

Nine thousand years old felt disappointed from the bottom of his heart.

The picture scattered and reassembled, and in a blink of an eye he was no longer in the green grass, but in a bustling and bustling human city.

The people coming and going saw him as nothing, and passed him one by one.

Jiu Qiantui reluctantly put away the disappointment that he hadn't touched just now, and when he looked around casually, he felt extremely familiar.Hiss... I have never been to that place just now, but here, I seem to have been here...

Shocked, a small white dumpling suddenly ran under the cars of many hawkers in the crowd!

Jiuqian's eyesight is different from that of ordinary people, and he has a panoramic view of Xiaotuanzi's movements.At first he didn't see clearly what it was, but when he saw it clearly, he couldn't help but stay where he was and didn't move.Watching the little hairy ball poking its head, peeping out half of its face from under a certain car to look back and forth, and then rushing to another place with a "swish", the speed is jaw-dropping.

He couldn't help but have the urge to immediately cover his face: This, isn't this me?Why is it so small?I always thought my original form was tall!

So... is this the real reason why I can run around without mana and still be undetected?

When he covered his face, the little hairball had already slipped to another street with its tail curled up.

Jiuqian hurriedly caught up with him.Taking a closer look, the little white fox hid in one place and remained motionless, staring straight ahead with its bright eyes.Nine Thousand Years followed its gaze, and saw a young boy carrying a bunch of red fruits, covering most of his face with a gray cloth belt, revealing only a pair of taciturn eyes. eye.

At this moment, Nine Thousand Years was stunned.

The things of the little brother over there were snapped up by the crowd, leaving only the last bunch of red fruits.The crowd left contentedly, but he looked up and saw a little white fox.

The little fox sat obediently on the street and tilted his head at him.

Jiu Qiansui saw that his body trembled slightly, and he waved to the little fox on the ground as if he had finally been defeated.The little fox waited for this moment for a long time, he waved his hand and flew over, wagging his tail wildly, very happy.

The little fox jumped over, and he rummaged through his arms to find a pouch with patches. After struggling for a while, he took off the only remaining candied haws one by one, put them in the pouch, and finally hung it around the little fox's neck.

The little fox was very pleasantly surprised and rubbed his hand to express his gratitude.

But at this moment, the little brother smiled, and countless bright and dazzling fireworks exploded beside him.

It was him!It turned out to be him!In an instant, nine thousand years old's eyes glowed red.

Unexpectedly, the person who influenced him for thousands of years would be General Qing.

Sniffing heavily, he wiped his tears with his sleeve.He suddenly thanked Jiuyou from the bottom of his heart, if it wasn't for him, he would never have seen this scene.

With red eyes, he crossed the crowd and the little fox on the ground, he opened his arms and hugged the person in front of him empty-handedly.

The picture faded away again.

This time the cohesion is not green grass, not a gorgeous night, but a devastated ruin.It seems to have experienced a great catastrophe, which is too horrible to look at. Those who see it must be shocked and feel pity.

Among the ruins, a person was walking staggeringly.

He was covered in blood, his clothes were in tatters, and he was in a state of embarrassment.

In such ruins, there is only such a person walking, even after a big battle, it is obvious that he has won.

But this man didn't have the slightest victor's attitude. He held a jug of wine from nowhere in his hand, and poured it with his head raised, with a crazy and sad posture.After nine thousand years, he tripped over a stone, and his figure suddenly crooked!

Nine thousand years went to pick him up in a panic, but it wasn't until he walked through him and fell heavily on the ground that he remembered that this was Jiang Qing's memory, his experience, in which he could only be a spectator and could not change anything .

The person who fell was naturally the general.

At this time, the sky was just getting bright, and under the pale moonlight, Jiang Qing lay on the ground in a state of embarrassment, reaching for the wine jar rolled aside with her hands.

He smelled of alcohol all over, and he couldn't tell the sky and the earth when he was drunk, and he couldn't tell the day.

When he touched the wine jar, he lifted it up and took a sip, then suddenly rolled up on the ground and choked up in a low voice.Nine thousand years old panicked and couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north, and squatted beside him, even though he knew he couldn't hear him, he still talked to him softly: "Jiangqing, Tiantian, don't cry, what happened to you and me? Talk about it, but it doesn't matter if you don't say it, I'll be with you, so don't be sad. Otherwise, or I'll be sad when I see you like this..."

How could Jiangqing hear it? In his eagerness, a sentence from the Immortal Emperor flashed in Jiu Qiansui's mind: "Jiangqing and all sentient beings joined forces to seal Jiuyou again. At that time, he was very drunk and shaky came to me and told me I want to enter the fairy world."

Sealing Jiuyou... Jiu Qiansui realized that Jiuyou might be very important to Jiangqing.

But no matter how important it is, Jiang Qing still joins hands with sentient beings to stand against him.

Jiang Qing on the ground slowly shrunk himself to a very small size, Jiuqiantui also half-lyed beside him, stretching out his arms to hold him empty: "You moved me a lot and showed me a lot of things, but I was in You weren't there when you needed it most."

In the sky, a rising sun slowly lit up from the horizon.

It seemed to be a line of blood, thrillingly gorgeous and beautiful.

Suddenly, Jiang Qing, who was drunk in Jiu Qiansui's arms, said in a low voice: "I hope, I hope that there will be a god in the world... He is innocent and kind, can be like, can be as gentle as the sun... It is best to be white...Mao fluffy..."

After speaking, a ray of stars pierced the still dark sky.

Jiu Chitose opened his eyes wide behind him.

Not long after, an eager voice came from my ear: "Chitose! Chitose!!!"

Accompanied by being shaken slightly, Nine Chitose really opened his eyes.

It was pitch black in front of his eyes, and even after opening his eyes for a long time, there was no light at all.Jiang Qing hid him in his arms to protect him, and still called him eagerly: "Qiantui, Qiantui, open your eyes and don't sleep."

Nine thousand years closed his eyes, stretched out his hand to hug his neck in a small space, and said in a hoarse voice: "Tian Tian, ​​I..." Maybe I will really like you.

A heart was beating very fast, and I never knew why.

Now I finally know that this may be what people call liking.

Scenes of the scenes with him flashed in my heart, Jiuqian's heart beat faster and faster, and he couldn't help wrapping his arms around his neck, and wrapping his tail around his waist.