The Devil is My White Moonlight

The group feasted their eyes on the small hill, rode their horses downhill, and soon crossed the plain and came to the foot of the stone wall.

There is a small stone house in Yishan, the interior of the house is simple, there is only a small table, not even a matching chair.A boxwood box on the table had already been touched so that it was slippery, covered with a layer of pulp, revealing the complex wood grain inside.

The wooden box is unlocked.When Qin Le arrived here, he was curious about everything. He watched Su Yanjun open the wooden box and looked over, but saw a psychic jade slip lying inside.

He was stunned for a while, and asked, "Does this jade slip have psychic powers? Can it lead people up the mountain? Or can it split the stone wall? Well, or, hold it and go directly across the mountain?"

Seeing him scratching his ears and cheeks, Su Yanjun was rarely in a funny mood.He took everyone out of the hut, faced the mountain wall, stuffed the jade slip into Qin Le's hand, and said, "You come first!"

Qin Le held the jade slip in his hand, completely confused.However, items in the practice world use the first rule: input spiritual power.Of course, adults will also tell you that you must never try this on items of unknown origin.But now this jade slip is given by Su Yanjun, so it will not be harmful. Qin Le glanced at Su Yanjun, and poured his spiritual power into it with anxiety.

The jade slip emits a faint yellow light.

Qin Le held the jade slip in his hand, looked around curiously, and waited nervously.

For a long time, the mountain did not open, the hut was not swallowed by the big hole, and no one jumped out from the mountain.Qin Le stared blankly at everyone, and was thinking about taking two steps towards the stone wall to see if he could pass through the mountain, when suddenly, a voice sounded.

"Who? What's the matter?"

The sound was very close, almost close to his side, which startled him a lot.Qin Le's hands trembled, and the jade slip drew an arc in the air and fell to the side.The voice also fell: "Did you hear that?"

Qin Le hurriedly caught the jade slip, and everyone else laughed.

Seeing that his face was flushed, Su Yanjun was speechless for a moment. He smiled and stepped forward to take the jade slips and said, "Su Yanjun of Moyun Mountain, brought his junior brother Mu Yun to practice inspection. Also accompanied by the former Elder Huang and Taiyuan Qin Family Qin Le and Baishi Dao disciple Gu Qingqiao."

"Oh, it's Senior Brother Su, long time no see, let's have a drink together tonight?" The voice on the other side warmed up: "The elder is coming in person, don't be too scared, I can't come out of the mountain to meet you, and please make atonement for the elder. Wait, wait, I will be here soon!" good."

Only then did Qin Le come back to his senses, Su Yanjun patted him and smiled and said: "Jade slips are jade slips, you think too much!"

Qin Le smiled embarrassingly, but quickly widened his eyes again.

Outside the huge trumpet flower, the drooping small waterfall suddenly stopped flowing, and after a while, it flowed around another "petal" and flowed down. What else is tied to Yingying Chuochuo, I can't see clearly for a while.

The long rope fell very fast, and it reached the bottom of the cliff in a short while.Only then did Qin Le see clearly that at the end of each long rope was a stone slab, enough for two or three people to stand on.

"Uh..." Qin Le swallowed, "Are we going to use this?"

"Yes!" Su Yanjun had already returned the jade slips to the boxwood box, and tied several horses and Qin Le's donkey to the wooden posts in front of the hut.

"Don't worry, there will be someone here to take care of them." He said while helping Huang Zelin onto a stone slab.Turning around, seeing Qin Le's disheveled face, he greeted him and said, "Come with us."

Gu Qingqiao and Mu Xiyun followed suit and stood on another stone slab.

When he was ready, Su Yanjun pulled a thin rope beside the long rope, and somehow he got the signal from the mountain, and the stone slab began to rise slowly.

Gradually the feet vacated, the huts at the foot of the mountain gradually shrank, and the stone boards carried everyone up to the top of the mountain.

Qin Le held the rope tightly with both hands, peeked at his feet, his face turned pale immediately, and he closed his eyes tightly, murmuring something in his mouth, and his legs trembled slightly.

Huang Zelin couldn't laugh or cry when he saw it, put on the airs of an elder, and began to seriously test his recent homework.In this way, he temporarily forgot where he was, and shifted his tension to answering the question.

On the other stone slab, the ancient green bridge stood by the rope, and beside Mu Xiyun, the two stood on both sides of the thick rope.Look at the ground beneath your feet.

Although there are companions not far away, but if you narrow your eyes, you can be regarded as being alone.Gu Qingqiao's hand holding the rope moved, pretending to cover Mu Xiyun's fingers unintentionally.

Mu Xiyun turned her head to look at him, a slight blush appeared on her face.Smiling, Gu Qingqiao put his body close to each other, and the two shoulders pressed against each other, the body temperature was transmitted through the fabric, all the way to his heart.

On the other side, Qin Le finally overcame his nervousness, and didn't dare to look down any more. He only looked around cautiously, and suddenly cried out "ah".

They are now almost flush with the edge of the morning glory, and it can be seen that there is a huge waterwheel inside the stone wall.

The waterwheel turned slowly, driving the noose and pulling up several people.

The power of the waterwheel comes from the waterfall beside the stone wall.

Looking up from the bottom of the mountain just now, when the thick rope and stone slabs were lowered, the waterfall disappeared.It was only here that Qin Le realized that the water was still flowing, but it was blocked by a huge bluestone, changed its direction, followed the pre-built stone canal, washed over the edge of the waterwheel, brought a few people, and then flowed out from a distance stone wall.

The thick rope at the top of the slab crossed the highest point of the cliff, and the noose at the top suddenly changed direction, leading everyone along a long inclined rope and began to slide into the valley.

"Ah!!!" Qin Le tightly closed his eyes, pulled the rope with one hand, and grabbed Su Yanjun's sleeve with the other, his face was pale.

On the other stone slab, Gu Qingqiao held the rope with one hand, and Mu Xiyun's shoulder with the other.The gust of wind blew past, picked up Mu Xiyun's long hair, and patted him on the face lightly, he couldn't help tightening his arms, and his lips gently brushed the pinnae of the man in his arms.

Mu Xiyun slightly bent her elbow and bumped into him.Gu Qingqiao gave a low laugh, and blew into his ear, then straightened up, and looked at the valley leisurely.

Baihua Mountain is indeed a sea of ​​flowers.Hundreds of flowers bloom in the valley, and pieces of flowers are woven into gorgeous carpets, covering the whole valley.Seen from above, the field of view is filled with intense colors.

The surroundings are brightly colored, and the magic circle here looks no less impressive.The base of the magic circle is paved with variegated spirit stones. At first glance, it is integrated with the surrounding flowers, but the stone slab above is made of pure white white marble. The formation is lined with gold, which is brilliant and gorgeous. .

"This magic circle must have been man-made by the people of Baihua Valley," Gu Qingqiao commented bloodily, "It's as dazzling as their peony embroidered robes."

The stone slab was lowered to the ground quickly, and a young man in a white robe was waiting.

The man was about 25 or six years old, with an ancient face and messy hair. He also wore a cloth pocket outside the white robe of Moyun Mountain. There was a large pocket in front of the cloth pocket, which was filled with various tools.

Su Yanjun smiled and recommended to Huang Zelin: "This is Cheng Yinji, a disciple of Tianxiang Peak. He has been guarding here for five years."

Huang Zelin nodded, approvingly said: "It's not easy for young people to settle down and guard one side regardless of the loneliness of the environment!"

Cheng Yinji scratched his head with some embarrassment, turning his messy hair into half a bird's nest, "I didn't think much about it, I just simply love this place."

Qin Le looked at the tools in Cheng Yin's and Ji Bu's pockets, and asked curiously, "Senior brother Cheng, are you repairing the machine that we pulled up just now?"

"Oh, it's just routine maintenance." Cheng Yinji brought a few people to his own house. He wanted to let the guests sit down, stepped into the door and took a look, but came out in a hurry, blushing and said: "No Sorry, my house is too messy, I'd better take you to the residence."

Several people stood at the door of Cheng Yinji's house and took a glimpse. There were piles of various parts in the room, large and small gears scattered all over the floor, half-open drawings were placed on the table, and they were pressed with two hammers. Looking at it, even the bed was covered with half of the sundries, and I don't know if he would fall off the bed when he slept at night.

Cheng Yinji blushed, and strode towards the forest beside the magic circle. There was a row of huts built beside the forest, with white walls and red tiles, which was simple and elegant.

The hut has its own kitchen, and a fat black lady greeted everyone with a smile.

"This is Aunt Zhang. She is in charge of the life and food here in the magic circle." Cheng Yinji introduced.

"During this time, I have to trouble my aunt to take care of it." Su Yanjun said softly, leading a few young people to salute.

Aunt Zhang was also very happy to see everyone. She hurriedly brought them brand-new bedding and utensils, and hurriedly started the stove to prepare dinner.

The five settled down, Qin Le pulled Su Yanjun, and asked in a low voice to see the huge waterwheel.Su Yanjun and Cheng Yinji talked softly, and the freshly baked brother Cheng confessed to Huang Zelin, and walked towards the cliff with an expectant Qin Le.

I don't know what mechanism was activated, but the long-rope stone slab that carried everyone just now began to move upwards slowly.Qin Le hesitated for a while, and his curiosity about the waterwheel finally overcame his fear of heights. He followed Cheng Yinji up the stone slab and went up to the top of the cliff.

Huang Zelin was old and frail, and was exhausted after a day's journey. He waved to the three of them, signaling that they didn't need to take care of themselves, and went back to the house to lie down.

When Su Yanjun arrived at the new place, according to the rules, he had to send a summons to report to the teacher, so he went back to his room to write a letter.

Qingqiao gently touched Mu Xiyun, "Go out for a walk?"

Just as Mu Xiyun nodded, Gu Qingqiao shook hands and was dragged by him to the sea of ​​flowers not far away.

As the setting sun slanted, everything in the valley was inlaid with a layer of gold. The two held hands and walked slowly along the sea of ​​flowers.Not far away, a small river passes through the valley, the water flow is gentle, and occasionally there are fish playing, and they are not afraid of people. The water splashed by the fish's tail is like shining orbs, splashing down on the water surface, causing ripples.

Sitting on the grass by the river bank, with flower stems half a person's height beside her, and a faint fragrance filling her nose, Mu Xiyun just felt refreshed and couldn't help smiling while looking at the sparkling river water.

The smile is still clear and shallow, and the viewer is already crazy.

"Ah Yun." Someone beside him whispered.

Mu Xiyun turned her head, a figure flickered in front of her eyes, and Gu Qingqiao had already covered her lips and kissed her.

Lips touching, soft and warm.Gu Qingqiao held the back of Mu Xiyun's head with one hand, gently licked the gap between his lips with the tip of his tongue, found the other's dodging tongue, and entangled with it endlessly.

"Qingqiao..." Mu Xiyun's voice was blocked by her troubled lips and tongue, and turned into a hoarse and vague murmur, like soft feathers with fluff, tickling Gu Qingqiao's heart.

He tightened the hands around Mu Xiyun's back, placed her on the soft grass, and gently covered his body.The lips and teeth are warm and soft.Mu Xiyun's breath carried a cold fragrance of plum blossoms, her usual calmness, gentleness and calmness, all her tranquility melted in this fiery kiss at this moment.

This heat is more exciting than the sunshine on the body, making people want to linger and indulge in it.Gu Qingqiao raised his head slightly to look at the little Xianjun whose temples were slightly disheveled and blushing.After living two lifetimes, this person in his arms, and only this person, always haunts him in his dreams.

"Ah Yun, Ah Yun." Gu Qingqiao called softly, buried his head in his neck, leaving a faint red mark beside the delicate collarbone.

At nightfall, Qin Le returned to his residence, pulled Mu Xiyun excitedly, and babbled about everything he saw on the cliff.

Cheng Yin laughed and said: "It's just using water power to push the winch to pull people up from the mountain, and then slide down the long rope. Xiao Le insisted on studying for two hours, and was curious about everything. If I didn't force him down, He's afraid he's going to spend the night up there."

Gu Qingqiao was in a good mood, and joked: "I don't think he doesn't want to come down, but he's afraid to ride the sliding stone slab again!"

Qin Le turned around and glared at him, then mysteriously took out a small black shiny round stone, and showed it to Mu Xiyun like a baby.

When Mu Xiyun took a look, her heart skipped a beat, as if she had seen it somewhere before.

The aunt who was preparing the meal took a look and said with a smile, "Isn't this the little black stone in the valley? There are so many in the valley!"

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The author has something to say:

【small theater】

Qin Le: Help, I'm afraid of heights~~~~

Huang Zelin: Cough cough, Xiao Le, how many ways are there to build the Vajra Formation?You can finish answering in two breaths! !

Qin Le (instantly enters the state of rushing to answer): formulas, spells, handprints...