On the fate of admitting the wrong gender

Shangqing Xianzong.

Qingya Residence.

Qingyaju is located in the Inner Sect of the Upper Qing Dynasty, located in the depths of a valley and stream, with cold trees and weeping willows all year round, surrounded by mist, it is a quiet, secluded place.

It is also the cave of Mu Qiwu, a disciple of Shangqing Xianzong.

"Xiaofan, where are you?"

A girl like a ball of ice and snow appeared on the side of the stone road, with a small basket in her hand.

She is not very old, only ten or twelve years old, her eyes are slightly blue, with rhinestones on her side cheeks, her sky blue dress hangs down, like the tail feathers of a blue bird.

The voice is soft and glutinous, as if holding a piece of honey, but the corner of the front tooth is missing.

Soon,? She found Mo Xiaofan.

The young man was dressed in a black dress, his hair was tied with a gold belt, and his face was indifferent and handsome.At this time, he was half kneeling on the field, digging a hole with a blank expression.

The surrounding area has been dug - piled up with dirt.

Qing Yao walked over with the basket, stepped on her skirt several times on the way, and stained the hem of the skirt.Finally sat on the ground and looked at him: "Xiaofan, what are you doing?"

Mo Xiaofan - didn't say a word, just digging the dirt quietly.

"I brought a lot of fruit, do you want to eat?"

The boy also seemed to have never heard of it.

Others would have been angry already, but Qingyao was different,? She still grinned and ate a fruit by herself.

Ever since Mo Xiaofan was forcibly brought back to Shangqing Xianzong by Xie Qingshu, he has been taciturn, eating, practicing, and sleeping boringly, and never said a word to anyone.

At first, he wanted to go to Beizhou by himself, squatting by the well and waiting.

He really ran away, and when Mu Qiwu found him, he was already thousands of miles away.

At that time, he hid under the big leaves to shelter from the rain, his eyes looked outside, his newly grown hairs were stained with muddy water, black and yellow.

Like a wounded wolf pup.

Because Beizhou is far away, he doesn't have enough spirit stones, so he sleeps in the wild and takes care of the flowers.

Later, not knowing what Mu Qiwu said to him, Mo Xiaofan was willing to live in Shangqing Xianzong.

Qingyao is ignorant of these things, she just likes to play with Mo Xiaofan, and as time goes by, she knows that he has a senior brother.

But her father was very concerned and asked her to ask clearly.

After Mo Xiaofan awakened his blood, his cultivation quickly went from the entry level [-] to the [-]th level, and he was about to break through and become a teacher soon. There were countless people who wanted to accept him as an apprentice, and her father was very enthusiastic.

They, Wanshoufeng, like demon cultivators the most.

Qingyao is also a half-demon, and she was able to enter the country at the age of 12.

Unlike Mo Xiaofan cheating, she practiced honestly.

After observing for a while, Qing Yao stretched out her hand, pressed the soil curiously, and started digging together with him.

After digging the hole quickly, Mo Xiaofan buried the seeds from the storage ring in it.

This is the core of the leftover spiritual fruit he ate. The spiritual fruit is delicious, and when it is planted, it can be eaten with Fang Yuan.

Qingyao helped him bury the soil again.

"Xiaofan, the last one is for you to eat."

This time Mo Xiaofan took the fruit and finished eating.

The birds chirping in the forest became more and more quiet, Qing Yao was lying on the grass looking at the sky, suddenly, a stream of light flew in and turned into a paper crane and stopped in her palm.

is a messenger.

Qingyao squeezed it open, and her eyes lit up after seeing the message: "Xiaofan, senior brother Xie wants me to tell you that your fellow senior brother is back, and he's here!"

But beyond Qing Yao's expectation, Mo Xiaofan stayed where he was, but he didn't move for a long time.

Qing Yao tilted her head: "Xiao Fan, why don't you go over?"

"Don't go."

"Why?" Qing Yao looked at him for a while, her eyes suddenly turned, and then she grabbed the boy's shoulders with lightning speed, spread her green wings, and flew up directly grabbing him!

The Qingniao clan was originally the messenger of the gods, and their supernatural powers lie in their speed. Although Qingyao is a half-demon, she is already flying quite fast, and even has the shadow of space shifting.

After half a stick of incense, she grabbed Mo Xiaofan and flew to the top of Xie Qingshu.

The sword spirit is soaring here, the strange rocks are jagged, and there is only one platform to land on. Xie Qingshu's Wenjian Residence is at the top of the half-peak.

And far away, Mo Xiaofan saw a familiar figure and smelled a familiar smell.

His body was faster than he thought, and he ran towards the other side without knowing it, changed into his original form, and stabbed into the arms of that person—"Hey!"

Fang Yuan was talking to Xie Qingshu.

The passage Xiao Qing opened for him fell in the northern part of Central Earth, and he arrived at Shangqing within half a month after traveling day and night.It happened that the Shangqing Xianzong was recruiting disciples, and the one who opened the door to register—he heard the name "Fang Yuan", and immediately brought him to Wenjianju after the verification.

Xie Qingshu came out of the gate very quickly, wearing a white robe and single clothes, as soon as he met, he hugged him tightly.

"...you are still alive," the young man said hoarsely, "you are still alive."

Fang Yuan originally wanted to break free, but after thinking about it, he patted him on the shoulder politely: "Thank you, fellow daoist, can I ask for a cup of tea?"

Xie Qingshu hugged her tighter, and sighed for a while, "If you want to drink, there must be some."

He only lost his composure—for a while, he quickly cleared up his expression, and let Fang Yuan slowly let him go before Fang Yuan's patience reached the end.

He poured the tea with his own hands, with a three-point smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were fixed on the other side.

After Fang Yuan was dragged into the bottom of the well, he immediately turned on the mechanism, but apart from being chased and killed by the bergamot vine and almost dying, there was no result.

He had no choice but to leave the demon clan's forbidden area, summon the elders of Xie's family as the head of the family, and put pressure on Jialou to let him open the passage at the bottom of the well.

Unexpectedly, King Jialou also had nothing to do: "The bottom of the well is connected to the ghost world, and the living cannot enter." At least it must be a person who has died once, and must bring a token.

The bergamot vine is guarding the entrance of this side, and it kills anyone it sees. This is the first time. I heard that he will drag the living to the underworld.

Jialou looked at the fact that the Xie family had once protected the demon clan, and pointed out: "Your friend has karma in the ghost world, and if the karma is over, there will be consequences. If you force yourself in to find someone, you will only set yourself up." go in."

Xie Qingshu had no choice but to give up.

But Mo Xiaofan refused to leave, and stubbornly stood by the well, neither eating nor drinking.

Xie Qingshu can't stand it anymore, the exit of the ghost domain is not the entrance, so what's the use of wasting time guarding it?So he was forcibly tied up and brought back to Shangqing Xianzong.

After getting the Qiong Gan badge, the clan has been urging him.

Xie Qingshu was waiting in Zhongtu day by day for the news that the gate of hell was open on the [-]th of July. He prepared a banquet and searched all over Yinchuan, but he couldn't see Fang Yuan coming out.

Xie Qingshu didn't want to recall the feelings at that time.

Fang Yuan asked, "Where's Xiaofan?"

Xie Qingshu came back to his senses: "I have sent a letter to him, and he will come right away."

"Oh," Fang Yuan took a light breath, "What about my junior sister?"

Xie Qingshu's smile faded a bit, but she still said, "She's in seclusion, and she's entering the third rank of a teacher."

Fang Yuan smacked his tongue inwardly, the little junior sister has improved so fast, he rolled around in the demon world, soaked in Tianshui Lake, and now he is about to enter the fourth rank.

If you don't try harder, you will soon be caught up.

So he sighed: "It turns out that my junior sister has been retreating."

"That's not true," Xie Qingshu raised her eyebrows, "She hasn't broken through the great realm. After I returned to Xianzong, I saw her often."

Mo Xiaofan was found by her.

Fang Yuan counted the days, it was when he went to the ghost world, he couldn't help being stunned.

If that's the case...why didn't Junior Sister reply to him.

Before he had time to think about it, he suddenly heard a cry—this call had a strong nasal sound, as if bursting out of his chest, and contained incomparable joy and grievance.Fang Yuan's heart moved, and he saw a black "briquette" with the length of an arm rushing towards him.

Is the protagonist.

Fang Yuan picked it up with both hands, and picked up the fluffy black coal ball.I haven't seen him for nearly half a year, Mo Xiaofan's fur has finally grown, except for a white ring around the four paws, the rest is black.

While exhaling, there is also a faint sense of danger.

However, in Fang Yuan's eyes, he is still a puppy who loves to act like a baby and wants to be hugged, and has been hugged and intimate for a long time.

Mo Xiaofan also licked his hand.

Xie Qingshu looked at it bitterly and said: "Sure enough, the brothers and sisters love each other deeply. I have taken him for so long, and he didn't even owe me a word."

He naturally saw that Fang Yuan attached great importance to this half-demon, so all the rare items were sent to Qingyaju, but they were all dug and buried by Mo Xiaofan.

Fang Yuan smiled lightly: "Thank you for taking care of him these days... By the way, is my bergamot vine still with you?"

"Well," Xie Qingshu took out the jade box from the storage ring, "I put it inside, you put it away."

"Thank you."

Fang Yuan achieved his goal, so he wanted to say goodbye, Xie Qingshu rubbed the rim of his cup: "Don't sit still."

Fang Yuan smiled: "Come visit me another day."

Xie Qingshu could only nod: "That's good."

Fang Yuan hugged Mo Xiaofan, got up and left, Xie Qingshu looked at their figures rising up with their swords for a long time.

……

……

When Fang Yuan flew up, he vaguely saw a cyan figure, flashing away on the peak.

But he didn't care, pinched Mo Xiaofan's ears: "Where do you live?"

Mo Xiaofan groaned and pointed him the way.Not long after, Fang Yuan landed in Qingyaju, and saw a few simple bamboo buildings deep in the valley.

It is very similar to the one he lived in Qingfeng Sword Sect.

The rain was like silk, falling on the face icy cold, and soon condensed into water droplets.Fang Yuan originally thought that Mu Qiwu was retreating, but when he let go of his five senses, he noticed movement in the bamboo building.

she's in there.

Fang Yuan approached slowly, and the moment he was about to knock on the door, a cold and hoarse voice came from inside: "Brother, come in."

She didn't seem surprised, surprised, or excited.

Rather, it was ordinary, as if Fang Yuan had just left the door for a short time.

Fang Yuan had imagined many scenes of reuniting with his junior sister, and he could still control the expression on his face, but after pushing the door open, his heart still beat uncontrollably.

She was sitting in front of Xiaoxuan's window, dressing up.

- A lotus color long dress, - a pair of jasper bracelets, with a slender neck and loose long hair, looking elegant and elegant.She was lazily looking at the bronze mirror, with an eyebrow pencil in her hand, but she didn't want to paint, so she just looked at Fang Yuan with a smile on her lips:

"Senior brother, you are back."

This is the first time Fang Yuan felt a sense of reality after leaving the ghost world.

His limbs and bones warmed up, and Mo Xiaofan who was holding him suddenly became heavy.Those fragmented memories were far away, like fake ones, only Mu Qiwu who was looking at him tenderly in front of him was left.

He walked over slowly, put down Mo Xiaofan, and without saying a word, picked up the eyebrow pencil and drew her eyebrows.

The windows were pasted with grilles, and the rain was rustling outside, only a faint light from the sky came in, reflecting this small corner.

Fang Yuan said softly: "Xiao Fan, go take a hot bath first, I will cook something delicious later."

Mo Xiaofan babbled and jumped off the table.

After he-leaved, Fang Yuan put down his pen, stared at Mu Qiwu-for a while, and stroked her cheek-

Then, leaned over and kissed.

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