Little Cute Survival Guide [Comprehensive English and American]

Long song door.

This is a quiet small courtyard with elegant layout, a laurel planted by the window, and a few orchids, and a little girl sat under the shadow of the intertwined trees, reading a book carefully.

She looks no more than ten years old, her soft hair is combed into flower buds, and the peach blossom hairpin hangs a few tassels from her white ears. She is as delicate and elegant as bluegrass. Although she is young, she has a frail bookish look, but her back is straight. straight.

It has been rumored for a long time in the rivers and lakes that "leaves in the south and willows in the north, Yang in the west and Yang in the west".

Although most of Changge's disciples are literati and scholars, they also went to Taiyuan to help the rebels during the Taiyuan War and protect the Tang Dynasty. Wanwan is Changge's little Qinluo.

"The carrier pigeon has been gone for seven days, why is there no news yet?"

Xiaoqinluo put down the scroll, unable to read her usual favorite books anymore, her elegant and beautiful eyebrows showed a hint of worry: "After the Anshi Rebellion was put down, there has been no war at Yanmen Pass for a long time, so there shouldn't be any accidents..."

Wanwan's surname is Yang, and she is different from ordinary people in her intelligence since she was a child. She can read thousands of characters at the age of three and recite Tang poems at the age of five. Under his sect, he was named Zhexian.

The friendship between her and Xiaodunluo was actually an accident. Xiaoqinluo didn't like a collection of classics and histories, and didn't read the Four Books and Five Classics. The uncle who accompanied the border inspector went to Yanmen Pass once.

It was also at Yanmen Pass that I met my good friend Xiao Dunluo.

One is a kitten slave who has his own fluffy buff to hide away, and the brackets know nothing about the outside world, and the other is a little nerd who has his own golden house in the book and is stuck upside down by all kinds of fluffy.

In short, the two little girls have established a deep friendship in Yanmenguan, and there is a letter every month, which never stops.

However, in the past three months, the letters Wanwan sent to Yanmen Pass were always returned as they were, and she knew that they had not been opened by looking at the sealing seal, and she completely severed contact with Ah Xue.

Xiao Qinluo lowered her eyelashes in a trance, she was older than A Xue, and she was familiar with poetry and books, and she was born with precocious wisdom, looking gentle and graceful, with a bookish look, the word "sorrow" was written all over her little face, The small appearance is particularly distressing.

Even outsiders who are not familiar with her feel that the little guy is pitiful and cute, not to mention the same family who watched her grow up, at least Father Qin who came to look for his junior sister had a fatherly love on his face. He reached out and touched the little girl's bud head, saying: "Little Junior Sister."

Wanwan was still immersed in her own thoughts, she didn't notice Daddy Qin's arrival at all, she was suddenly touched on the top of her hair, and almost kicked Senior Brother Naige three meters away.

"Don't do anything, it's senior brother, if you have something to say, speak up."

Father Qin's skillful dodging is distressing. He knows each other alone. He looks like a tall man, but he is actually keen to save lives and heal the wounded. As for Wanwan, seeing her slender and fragile wrists that seem to be broken, who would have thought that she is Mo Wen? .

Hearing Senior Brother Naige's words, Xiaoqinluo came back to her senses from all kinds of assumptions, bowed to Father Qin with a demure demeanor, and said in a voice so gentle that she could drip water: "Senior brother?"

Father Qin's face was filled with pain, and he felt that he saw the shadows of the big demon kings at Yanmen Pass again from this jio. He supported his waist and replied: "It's nothing, it's nothing, brother is still in good health."

Daddy Qin knew about this little junior sister who had been to Yanmen Pass, but he didn't know that his quiet and weak junior junior sister was also training with the bastards of Cang Yunjun!That horse stance lasts for an hour, without leaving a drop of sweat!

After I came back, I learned the moves such as heart-warming jio.

Father Qin thought about his words, and said: "Actually, my Changge's martial arts is as exquisite as Cang Yun's. They are an army, and martial arts can be used in combination with the formation to achieve the greatest effect. If junior sisters are dedicated to pursuing martial arts, Mo Wen's mind is more suitable for you."

The folk customs of the Tang Dynasty were open, and most of the ethnic groups on horseback were martial arts. The disciples of the Changgemen, gentlemen, were skilled in the six arts. Most of them were martial arts practitioners, and they also studied medical skills. Can hit five.

Before the advent of Penglai and Badao, Changgemen could be regarded as a cancerous tumor in Yangzhou. Especially in the arena, Daddy Qin flattened the sand with one hand and fell geese. face.

Note: After the world evolves, the active effect of Pingsha Luoyan is to control the target character and cast its skills, which lasts for 12 seconds.

Xiaoqinluo didn't have the guts to tell her senior brother that when she wanted to be a little friend, she would do a horse stance for an hour, and now her legs are very solid: "I just have nothing to do."

Dad Qin heaved a sigh of relief, his love is a royal sister and a mother of a shield, although, although the overlord is very interesting, it can be regarded as the joy of the boudoir, but as a literati, he really can't imagine how much the little junior sister has become this type horrible.

His ears turn red when he thinks of love, and Wanwan can tell what his senior brother is thinking at a glance. In order to prevent father Qin from turning into a waterdrop prawn in her small courtyard, Xiao Qinluo put down the scroll in her hand: "Senior brother, come here What can I do for you?"

Father Qin regained his composure, and said: "The door master summoned you, it seems that there is some task entrusted to you, I think you are still young, have no experience in the world, and are not suitable for carrying out the task, so I asked a few more questions, but the door master didn't say much. Said... I don't think his dignified expression is a trivial matter, Wanwan must be more careful."

He paused for a moment, and said in a secret voice: "If there are any difficulties, you don't have to abide by the way of a gentleman. As long as you do things without shame, and worthy of the heaven and earth, kings, relatives and teachers, there is nothing you can't do."

After Xiaoqinluo heard it, she actually had some doubts in her heart. Although she was under Li Bai's school, she hadn't seen poetry immortals a few times. Although she was smart, what she loved and studied was very small, so she was famous and learned only in the school. Not outstanding either.

Sect master...how could there be a task for her?

The little girl didn't think too much, and smiled slightly at Father Qin, with a gentle warmth in her heart: "Thank you, brother."

She walked through the attic of the corridor and rushed to Shuxintang where the door owner Yang Yifei was. Wanwan still knew a little about the door owner Yang Yifei. He was called Four Fingers Liuyun. The master of the song gate.

Wanwan is under Li Bai's name, and Yang Yifei, the sect master, is Li Bai's third disciple. Speaking of which, if counted according to seniority, Wanwan would call him senior brother.

Passing through the main entrance, I saw Yang Yifei who was flipping through the scrolls at the table. His expression was not relaxed. The scroll in his hand was not an ordinary scroll, and the illustrations on it could be vaguely seen, which were not ink and wash, but very real.

Xiao Qinluo stood in front of him, and didn't bother to call him senior brother, obediently saluted, and said, "Master."

Yang Yifei put down the scroll, and his scrutinizing eyes fell on the little girl, making Wanwan a little at a loss: "I heard from senior brother that the master of the sect called me for a mission. I don't know what it is?"

"I heard from my disciples that you have been reading "Fengdu Shenguilu" and "Huanglong Cross-Strait Interesting Talk" recently, aren't you?"

Yang Yifei didn't need to answer tactfully, since he could ask, it meant he had confirmed the facts, and said: "Other disciples usually take pleasure in such elegant things as poetry, poetry, reciting poems, even if they compete in martial arts in their spare time, I also hope that one day I will be able to 'learn written martial arts, goods and the emperor's family', but you prefer strange books and want to travel to famous mountains and rivers, no wonder Feng Yebei said that you are the most suitable candidate."

Xiao Qinluo was taken aback: "You mean Mr. Feng?"

Axue was taught by Feng Yebei, Xiaoqinluo often went with her to take care of Feng Yebei, and sometimes mentioned her hobbies and aspirations to Axue, and never shy away from him.

This makes sense, but I don't know when their Changge sect masters got in touch with Cang Yun's military advisor...

"Yes, it was he who proposed to me and recommended you."

Yang Yifei's eyes gradually turned to gentleness, and he said with a bit of approval: "Knowledge of books and etiquette, both vision and courage, keen on strange institutions, and he is good friends with that little guy in Cangyun... Sure enough, maybe other disciples Talent is better, but you can quickly accept new things, so it is the most appropriate."

Having said that, he sighed, and waved his sleeves heavily. Endless darkness rose from under his feet, and caressed instantly filled the whole room. And the outlines of the candles and candles are all gone, everything is pitch black.

Xiao Qinluo didn't seem flustered, she was like a bluegrass blooming in a quiet room, with a demure and calm demeanor, quietly looking at the only light source in the darkness, Yang Yifei.

Yang Yifei had a complicated look on his face. Beneath his dignified expression was an almost desperate solemnity, and he was even a little excited. He slightly raised his hand, and suddenly a pale golden translucent mission scroll appeared in his hand. Yang Yifei's running script drawn with silver hooks.

Wanwan saw her name on the scroll, juxtaposed with a strange code name: "Yang Wan——Spiderman."

The spider... doesn't sound like a good person, at least Wanwan's first reaction was the scum of the rivers and lakes, the five poisonous boy.

Xiaoqinluo made a guess by herself, and said uncertainly: "Could it be that the sect master wants me... to kill him?"

Unlike Ashe who has already fought against the enemy, she hasn't killed anyone yet, so she's not sure if she can do it.

Yang Yifei: "..."

Yang Yifei denied Wanwan's guess, and said, "You are required to protect him. He is a superhero who has saved many people. Now, he is about to face a chaotic battle."

Wanwan secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "The disciple made a note."

Yang Yifei paused for a moment, then took out an exquisite token from his bosom, and handed it to Xiaoqinluo with great care.

The Jade Pen Token is used in the Changge Gate as a token to call the doormen. Wanwan thought it was the Jade Pen Token because of the gatekeeper’s cautious attitude towards metal people, but she looked through it carefully and found that it was just a piece of jade pen. Ordinary Juyi order.

No, it's not ordinary either... It's actually not the same as the Juyi Token that Wanwan saw before. Ever since the divine travel became unusable, the Juyi Token has gradually lost its effect. The sect master's Juyi Token has a light golden color. The glossy look doesn't look the same...is it still usable now?

"I will send you to another world, where a war is about to break out. I have made a deal with someone, and the price is to help that world survive this war."

Yang Yifei said: "This is the last Juyi order of the Tang Dynasty. After using it, it can pull the heads of the fourteen major sects to that world. This is also the last link of the plan."

He sighed: "Wanwan, don't you want to know where that little governor is? She is currently on a mission in that world. If there is no accident, you will meet her when you go... It's just that the war happened, Be sure to pull me over immediately, the safety and survival of the Great Tang depends on you."

Xiao Qinluo raised her slender eyelashes, and her clear eyes were full of astonishment. She obviously didn't expect that this task was so important. She thought about it for a while, and said, "Master, can I ask you?" A question?"

Yang Yifei nodded slightly: "This matter is very important, if you have any questions, you can ask them, I will definitely tell you everything."

Xiaoqinluo loves strange people and strange things in the world, her voice is gentle and gentle, but her tone can't hide her curiosity: "Traveling through time and space is related to two worlds. There are such unpredictable powers in the world. Is there really a god?"

Unexpectedly, Yang Yifei shook his head, and said in a complicated but firm tone: "There are no gods in the world, there are only people who think they can control the whole world, from nine days to planning... those who are controlled will eventually get out of trouble. Truth is eternal."