After shrinking, I bent my foe [Cultivation]

"...I see that this child is cute and cute, can I take him as a disciple?"

Pei Qingyan was silent for a moment, then suddenly opened her mouth and skipped the topic.

"Ok?"

Qian Lan was startled, glanced sideways at her, then slightly moved her eyebrows, and refused without hesitation with a gentle smile.

"No."

"Qiuqiu is the young master of the clan, so Xixi and I will naturally teach it. The cultivation methods of the human race and the monster race are different, and you probably don't know how to teach the little tiger cub."

Unexpected rejection.

Pei Qingyan sighed inwardly, her eyes lingering on the little white tiger, unwilling to move away.

The tiger next to her was very shrewd, if she could see some clues, she must not have seen a cub for at least decades.

Pei Qingyan thought about it lightly, nodded her head lightly to show she understood, then she seemed to think of something, turned her head to Qian Lan and said in a low voice: "Since you are here, let me stay for two days."

"I have something to discuss with you."

Qian Lan's eyes paused, and she looked at the woman's indifferent and calm face a few times, her expression gradually became a little more serious, and she nodded slowly in response.

"it is good."

At this time, Pei Qingyan felt a little thankful that she had been a saint for those years. If not, there would be no reason to stay and take a good look at her little tiger cub right now.

Today, Qiuqiu is played alone. As the outstanding children of the clan, the elder brothers have high hopes and have held some positions, so they can't stay with her every day.

Xiaotuanzi shook her ears, and bit down on the small bamboo ball Qian Yu made for her. circle.

Suddenly, her snow-white ears pricked up instantly, her eyes lit up, she bit the small bamboo ball and looked in the direction of the footsteps, the tips of her furry ears trembled.

Xiaoxuetuan turned around happily and was about to run over.

However, she couldn't take a few steps, and the whole little white tiger froze in place.

Standing not far away was not her mother, nor her brothers, or her sister who was said to be coming to play with her.

It was a woman in a dark blue dress.

The little tiger cub blinked, and tilted his head in doubt.

She saw the woman's snow-white hair, just like hers.

She somewhat likes the breath of a woman.

The little tiger cub hesitated for a while shaking its ears, then slowly ran to the woman with a small bamboo ball in its mouth.

She likes this guy.

Qiuqiu looked at the woman with his head up and thought for a while, then put the small bamboo ball he was holding in his mouth on the ground, and then gently pushed it to the woman's feet with his head.

"Aooooooow~"

Qiuqiu likes you, Qiuqiu allows you to play with Qiuqiu~

The little tiger cub squatted happily, shaking its head, waiting for the woman to look at her flattered, and then begging her to pat her head.

Xiaotuanzi's soft, baby-like voice was right next to her ears, and Pei Qingyan exhausted all her self-control to not bend down and hug the little tiger cub into her arms immediately.

The fingertips in the sleeve trembled slightly.

"...can I give you a hug?"

The woman bent her back, lowered her head and looked at Xue Tuanzi, who was staring at her with bright round eyes, and asked her softly, as if she was afraid of surprising someone.

really.

Qiuqiu tilted his head, the small ears on the top of his head trembled triumphantly, and slowly wagged his tail.

How can anyone not like balls?

Qiuqiu is the most powerful little white tiger in the clan.

The little tiger cub pushed its head against the small bamboo ball again, then bit it with a groan, and slowly moved towards the woman, gently rubbing against her skirt.

Ball allowed!

The next moment, Xue Tuanzi's body suddenly flew into the air.

A pair of slender and tender plain hands carefully picked her up and hugged her gently in his arms.

The soft kiss fell on the cub's trembling ears like a gust of warm wind, and the woman gently stroked Xiaoxuetuan's back, running her fingertips over the snow-white hair.

"...Grow up quickly..."

The inaudible sigh was hidden between the woman's lips and teeth, and it was blown away like smoke in an instant, so softly, even the most majestic little tiger cub in the clan had never heard it clearly.

She seemed a little sad.

The clever Xiaotuanzi sensed the surging emotions of the woman's restraint.

But it was too complicated, and the little tiger cub could only vaguely perceive one of them, holding the little bamboo ball in his mouth, he raised his eyes to meet the woman's foggy eyes in confusion.

She looked like she was about to cry.

Qiuqiu is only three years old, and she doesn't understand too complicated emotions.

So far, she has only understood the two simplest emotions.

One is joy, just like the feeling she felt when she ate the sweet snacks made by her mother and was praised by her brothers as the most majestic little white tiger in the clan.

The other is sad, like she was chasing a little butterfly in the valley and finally failed to catch it.

But now, looking at the woman's hazy and moist eyes like clouds and mist covering the sky, Qiuqiu trembled at the tips of her ears, wondering if it was going to rain.

The rain would wet her fur and make her very uncomfortable.

The drops of water in the woman's eye sockets were like a cloud, and it was very uncomfortable for her to see it at this moment.

Qiuqiu felt that she was also a little sad.

There was a warm, moist feeling on the jaw.

It was the little tiger cub who watched her cautiously and licked the woman's chin and cheek as if comforting her.

For this reason, Qiuqiu opened his mouth and threw away his favorite little bamboo ball.

Pei Qingyan was stunned, tightly pursed the corners of her lips, and lowered her eyelids to hide the mist in her eyes.

"My name is... Pei Qingyan, can Qiuqiu remember me?"

can.

Qiuqiu nodded her head obediently, and she tried her best to remember the name.

The woman smiled, her appearance was not considered stunning, it was just beautiful and moving.Compared with her appearance, what stood out more was her temperament, which was peaceful and quiet with a bit of alienation and desolation.

Now it's rare to raise eyebrows, the coldness suddenly dissipated, leaving only a piece of gentleness like jade like water, which made the little tiger cub in his arms look straight.

She...she's so pretty.

Qiuqiu shook his head, looking dazedly at the woman's smiling face.

The most proud and majestic little tiger cub rubbed his head against the woman's chin to show his love and praise.

"Ow!"

You are the prettiest other than the ball.

The sad clouds and rain disappeared, and the woman with white hair half-tied bent her eyes and smiled slightly, and kissed the cub's head.

"I'm leaving."

"I'm waiting for you."

Pei Qingyan's patience far exceeds that of others.

She also knew that Qiuqiu, as the little white tiger and little golden crow, should cultivate in the demon realm to grow better.

So she suppressed the surging emotions in her heart little by little, let them shrink back, and patiently thought about going back to deal with everything, hoping to wait for her little tiger cub with the cleanest appearance.

The little white tiger obviously didn't know what separation meant.

She only thought that her new playmate was called back by her father and mother, and she would be able to come back to play with her after a while or a few days.

So Qiuqiu couldn't understand why her new playmate felt a little sad when she left after playing with her for a while.

The little white tiger squatted obediently in front of the grass, watching the figure of the woman leaving slowly. The dark blue skirt fluttered gently with the breeze in the valley, graceful and beautiful, just like the butterfly that Qiuqiu once chased and caught Yarn-like wings.

Women are horrible.

Xiaotuanzi shook the snow-white fur on his body, wagged his tail, and thought slowly.

This is what the second elder brother Qianjing said to her quietly once, and now Qiuqiu agrees very much.

Her face changed even faster than the April day.

Qiuqiu sighed imitating Qian Lan, shook his head and picked up the small bamboo ball thrown not far away, ready to go back to eat the sweet and fragrant snacks made by his mother.

She still doesn't know that it will be more than 30 years before she sees her new playmate again.

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More than 30 years later, at the entrance of Tanggu's enchantment, a slender figure flew out along the entrance of the enchantment stealthily, successfully avoiding all obstacles.

When she finally arrived at the gate of the enchantment, the little girl in a white robe with a golden pattern and a silver crown on her head put away her golden wings in an instant, looked left and right, and couldn't help but smiled triumphantly when she found no one around. , exhaled and blew the hair on his forehead, and then arrogantly walked out of the barrier with his hands behind his back and whistle.

She has snow-white hair, the color of fur.

The most majestic little white tiger and little golden crow in the clan are most proud of their good-looking hair. The monster clan can completely transform into a human race after practicing transformation, but Qiuqiu despises that crow-like color, and refuses to let his hair grow. become like that.

The two patriarchs who were said by the brat to have hair like a crow: Little brat!

Ah, after Qiuqiu grew up, he was formally named Yan Zhiyi.

This was decided by Qian Lan against all odds.

Give it the surname of Jinwu, and entrust its affection.

The grown-up Yan Zhiyi: ...you guys are so nasty. (Tiger cubs/Golden Crow cubs disdain)

In fact, at first Yan Zhiyi wanted to make the hair on this head half white and half golden, but in the end Yan Xi, who was so angry that he was about to jump, violently suppressed it by holding his ears.

Later, both parties took a step back and agreed that she would only use one color.

Then... Yan Zhiyi decisively poked her golden hair on her head, and walked around Tanggu and the white tiger mountains with her paws flamboyant, for fear that people would not know that she was a little golden crow.

Qian Lanyan Xi sighed with her hands on her foreheads, brought the little boy back with a headache, and changed the blonde hair on her head to a slightly less obtrusive white hair.

In the world of comprehension, there are countless people who have turned gray due to their old age, but except for the people in the westernmost tribes of the human race, there are not many people with blond hair.

This brat went out with a head of yellow hair, but her facial features didn't look a bit like people from western tribes. She was afraid that people wouldn't suspect that she was a monster.

The hair color of my beloved was forced to change. On that day, the little boy turned into a small prototype and huddled in the corner, crying and hiccupping. He was so angry that he didn't talk to his mother and mother for two hours. It was Yan Xi who flew to the human race to go around and buy her the candied haws that often appeared in the storybooks, so he coaxed this little ancestor.

The small dumpling slowly grows into a large dumpling, and can be transformed into two forms with practice, and can also fuse forms.Yan Zhiyi's fused appearance was a snow-white tiger cub with wings, which had grown to the size of Qian Lan's small arm.Wronged and wronged, the little wings shrunk into a snowball and cried and hiccupped, so that the two all-powerful patriarchs couldn't help but coax their little cub softly.

In the main hall that Yan Zhiyi didn't know about, several people watched carefully around a water curtain, and their hearts were amused when they saw their son walking out ostentatiously.

"Qiaoqiu is like this... I'm afraid that she will be abducted by someone else with a candied haws..."

Qian Lan covered her forehead, looked at her son's innocent (stupid) face with a wry smile, and was so worried that she couldn't express it.

The crowd fell silent.

"...Maybe it's good to go out and exercise."

Yan Xi uttered a word with some difficulty, but before she finished speaking, she couldn't help but sighed.

This Tanggu is under Yan Xi's control, so how could they not know about the little bastard sneaking out.

I just want to practice and practice.

Their children are extremely talented, so they don't have to worry about anything in terms of cultivation.

Only this temperament made the two of them have a headache.

Mischievous and naughty, the bigger they grow, the more they like to destroy, and they always get angry with them.

But Xiaotuanzi is very good at pretending to be coquettish, and when he sees them angry, he turns into a prototype, obediently looks at them with his round eyes, walks over slowly and rubs his furry head against their skirts, milking and milking. Angrily or wailing or twittering, calling aunts and aunts to curry favor with them.

Who did it? !

Qian Lan and Yan Xi are just such a lost baby who has been found again, unwilling to be beaten or scolded, they have pampered him year after year, and they didn't react suddenly until the little boy grew up slowly.

Qiuqiu is not only their child, but also the young master of their clan. In the future, the responsibilities on her shoulders will be far heavier than others. This is not acceptable.

Hence today's scene.

They are not willing to teach the little ancestor a lesson, so let the little ancestor suffer a little bit outside and grow up.

Everyone suppressed the reluctance in their hearts for their children to go far away.

The ring space of the ball is full of spirit stones, spirit tools, spirit pills and charms. There are also stacks of communication charms and teleportation charms that they put in. If something happens, they tear a piece, and they will use it I can save the little boy.

"Come on, one by one, no one is missing."

"Hand over all the valuables on you to me."

"If you pay less, I'll cut off one of your fingers."

The little brat, who was worried by everyone in the family, held the hilt of his sword with one hand, smiled lightly, raised his eyebrows, and said so casually to the monks in front of him who were trying to rob him.

The coolness and playfulness between the eyebrows and the slight curvature of the lips.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like the vicious villain in the storybook!

A group of demon cultivators who had their arms and legs broken trembled: How could she be more evil than us!

Who is the magic cultivator!

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-05-1301:02:10~2021-05-1418:03:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Yan Yu 1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Star Trace Zane; 9 bottles of hazy; 228391295 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!