"Uh?! What is Qiong Wan doing?"

Seeing her reply to her original appearance, Xingyan felt very surprised.

You know, for Qiong, besides talking about her, the most taboo thing is her inhuman true form. Since I went to Luofu Mountain, after Xingyan's efforts, the little girl seemed to have forgotten her original identity. But why did she show her shy true form today?

Just as the boy was puzzled, he suddenly saw the snow-colored beast transformed into Qionghu, and a squirm of white mist suddenly lingered under his feet. Then, he saw her jumping towards the slope in front of him. In the leaping, she was swaying, as if she was not touching the ground. At this time, the birds and rabbits all calmed down, and their eyes turned with Qionghu's agile figure.

When he reached the high slope, the little beast walked horizontally to a standing rock, bowed his body, stepped on his front foot by the rock, and poked his head out and looked down.

Seeing Qiong's appearance, Xingyan thought to himself:

"Is it possible that you are playing rock climbing with birds and beasts? But the stone rock is also quite high. If you fall down, it's not a joke!"

He is still scared of this fall and fall.

Just as he thought of this, just as he was about to remind him, he suddenly saw that the girl had jumped down from the stone rock!

Xingyan looked at him and could see clearly that the snow-colored beast filled with a sacred aura was trying to swell the two snow-white winged feathers under his stern as he jumped down, trying to fly down from the high rock.

Unfortunately, her unfulfilled wings were very uncoordinated, and her whole body was shaking and shaking as she descended, and she could not speak in the same way as the birds flying. So, as the boy exclaimed, the juvenile-like baby beast unfortunately fell and gnawed the mud!

Seeing this situation, Xingyan immediately understood why this little girl was covered in dust after returning for a few days. Seeing her falling, Xingyan quickly ran out, ran quickly to the front, and gently pulled Qiongsu up. Just now, her little beast, heard the familiar exclaim, did not care about the pain, and quickly changed back to its original appearance in the chaos of light and shadow.

Seeing someone running towards me, the few rabbits who cheered for Qionghu were also fleeing in shock.

At this moment, the little girl with dust on her face didn't care to wipe off the mud on her face, lowered her head and lowered her head, and kept tugging her fingers around the corners of her clothes, as if she had done something wrong and was caught by an adult. She was frightened and just waiting for the master's brother to come to an end.

Seeing her pitiful appearance, Xingyan was both anxious and heartbroken, so he could not blame her. Now, the young man only cared about Xiao Qiongwen's shoulder and asked her where she was injured.

Seeing that his brother didn't blame him, the nervous little girl suddenly felt a pain all over her body. Xiao Qiongzu pointed at her cheeks and said to her brother in tears:

"I just hit the ground here! Woo~"

When Xingyan saw that the place was indeed covered with dust grass; after a little wiped it, he found that the cheeks were already red and swollen. Seeing this embarrassed look, Xingyan quickly took her to a nearby stream to clean it.

After clearing his face, Xingyan asked in a very serious tone:

"Qionghun, last time my brother flew to the sky with his sword, he almost fell down and died. Why did you dare to steal it here to learn how to fly?"

Seeing the brother's solemn expression, the little girl said something for a long time:

"...I, I'm also anxious!"

"in a hurry?"

Seeing that the little girl seemed to be still unsatisfied, Xingyan felt that it was necessary to ask clearly about this matter so that she could dispel her dangerous thoughts.

After interrogating for a long time, the boy was drooling a lot. Finally, the little girl said the real reason with slight slightest explanation.

It turned out that this matter was related to the person interrogating. Since Xingyan fell down to fly on a sword last time and was rescued by a big roc, Xiao Qiongju felt very uneasy. He felt that he had wings, but he couldn't help with anything, and felt very sad. So the little girl from a strange background decided to come to this remote place to practice flying. The mountain birds watching were the flight instructors she invited.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard she worked, she still couldn't fly. At most, it was just a difference between falling lightly and falling heavily. Moreover, what made her feel particularly depressed was that so far, she has not practiced better and falling lighter. For example, today, it was the heaviest one of the dozens of practices in recent days.

"I didn't want to see it but my brother just saw it!"

The little girl looked unlucky and felt very unlucky.

After hearing what she said, the young man who was still a little angry could no longer feel any reproach; his simple heart was full of tenderness.

Before he knew it, the boy had already half squatted down and took the girl in front of him: the unlucky expression at this moment seemed to be more charming than the legendary beautiful expression of Princess Qingcheng.

"Why do you have to suffer like this!"

Since Qiong Wan went up Luofu Mountain thousands of miles away and joined the Sihai Hall without any danger, Xingyan rarely answered with her in such a gentle tone. Usually, most of them only treat her as a cute little sister and coaxed her. I thought that that was enough, but only then did I realize that she was so careless.

Seeing that his brother suddenly treated her so gently, Qionghu felt very happy and sad in his heart. After blinking twice, the tears fell like pearls.

I saw the little girl wiped her tears and said intermittently:

"Qionghun doesn't know anything, he will only cause trouble for his brother... Sister Xueyi can do laundry and cook for his brother, and Sister Juying can write poems and essays that his brother likes... Only Qionghun is not busy with anything. Woo~"

Who would have thought that this little girl who seems to be just playing tricks would have so much heaviness in her eyes.

"Qionghu, you were wrong."

"Um?"

The girl with tears in her eyes was a little surprised when she heard this.

"I ask you, if your brother can't help you with anything, will you be nice to your brother?"

"Yes!"

"Well, similarly, even if Qiong Hu can't help me no matter what you are doing, I will treat you well. You, Sister Xue Yi, Sister Ju Ying, are not someone who is useful to anyone. You may understand these principles when you grow up. However, there is one thing I want to tell you now:"

"In my heart, as long as you are happy every day, even if you are so nice to your brother!"

"Well! I'll be nice to my brother!"

Qiongzu felt very happy when Xingyan said this, but he nodded heavily, remembered his brother's last words, and quickly wiped the tears from his cheeks in a hurry.

After roughly erasing the tears, Xiao Qiongzu was still a little worried and couldn't help asking again:

"Didn't it mean that no matter how stupid Qiong is or a monster, my brother will never dislike him?"

"Well, I will be with you forever!"

"By the way, Qiongzi, why have you forgotten it again? You are my Zhang Xingyan's sister, not a monster. Don't mention these two words in the future. Maybe..."

Speaking of this, the young man with warmth seemed to be boiling with his blood when he looked at the petite girl who was still wet with tears in front of him.

"Monster? What about monsters! I, Zhang Xingyan, will be with her in my life!"

Thinking of this, the boy suddenly spoke:

"Qionghu, I figured it out."

"Hmm? What do you think of?"

"I still have to practice flying with swords!"

The boy's heart again appeared in the last time Zhao Wuchen came to the door:

"If a villain who is stronger than Zhao Wuchen is coming to bully Qionghu and Xueyi, what should I do? Well, I can only practice well when I have time now; that time, Lin Xu, a disciple of the Tianshi Sect at the foot of Huoyun Mountain, was right, 'It is better to rely on others to not attack, it is better to rely on oneself to not attack'; only by becoming stronger can they ensure that they are not bullied!"

At this moment, the Raozhou boy in the past and the current Shangqing Hall advocating Zhang Xingyan finally figured out this point like never before:

Unlike Ju Ying, Qiong and Xueyi regarded him as their only support and focused on him; in this case, he should take on the corresponding responsibilities and not let them suffer any harm.

How could the little girl who was still wiping tears in front of her know the boy's mind turning point? I heard that my brother was going to practice flying with swords again, and I was shocked:

"Brother, wait a little longer! Qiongzu hasn't learned how to fly yet!"

"Ha~ Sister, don't worry. I've figured it out these days. The last time I was in danger was all because I was not calm enough. Some of the mantras were not enough. They could only fly up and not hit the ground. This time, I want to go to Master Qingming to find the mantras and then ask them clearly."

"Oh! Then I'll go together."

"no problem!"

So the brother and sister embarked on the way home.

Halfway through the road, the girl who had been thinking about something suddenly asked:

"Brother, Qionghun can't fly for several days. Is it because he is greedy and fat recently?"

Less gossip; when I arrived at the Taoist Master Qingming in Baoxia Peak, I visited Taoist Master Qingyan, and only then did I realize how risky he was when he tried sword control.

Qingming told him that all disciples and disciples in Shangqing Palace who have the conditions to practice sword control must first report to the teacher of the temple where they are located, and then accompany them to a special place in Luofu Mountain to practice together.

“Special place?”

"Yes. This special place for practicing sword control is the Cumulus Valley in the southeast of Luofu Mountain. This Cumulus Valley has taught me a certain generation of seniors to set up magic circles. When practicing sword control, if it can fly one meter outside the valley, it can only fly one inch in the clouds in the valley, and it will never fly out of the valley. This will keep my disciples safe and sound."

"How can you make fun of the flying sky?"

After hearing Qingming say this, Xingyan said it was unlucky. If he had known that there was such a good place to go, why would he have to be so scared? That accident almost made him cut off the idea of ​​flying.

Xingyan did not hide the story of Master Qingming, so he told Master Qingming about the last time he was driving the sword, and then asked Master Qingming for advice, why he failed.

After hearing Xingyan's question, Qingming told him that he was not fully skilled in communicating with Feijian; if he really wanted to fly with the sword as he wanted, he must be connected to the shape and spirit of the flying sword.

"However, I feel a little strange. Logically speaking, the first time flying with a sword, it is impossible to fly high and far as you said... Is it because your Taoist power is pure and profound? No, it shouldn't be; after all, Lord Zhang's day has been in the mountains-oh!"

Qingming glanced at him and seemed to realize it suddenly:

"It must be this weird sword weapon! I saw it so powerful last time..."

Qingming suddenly remembered the last time he was teased by this sword, and his old face turned slightly red.

So, under Qingming's guidance, Xingyan headed to the Cumulus Valley that had just been mentioned. The little girl followed the two of them trotted and jogged.

When I arrived at the Cumulus Valley, I found that white mist was surging everywhere in this huge valley, flowing and swaying, and from a distance, it looked like a large cloud piled up.

Xingyan looked at him and was about to lift his foot in, but suddenly he heard a shout of a full breath from a small bamboo house next to the road:

"Hey! Wait a minute! This little brother hasn't paid the cloud payment yet."

Before he finished speaking, a person had already left the bamboo house.

Xingyan stopped hearing this, and in a blink of an eye, he saw an old man with a crane-haired and a man in a larvae, wearing a half-old tray and walking towards him.

Regardless of the young man's surprise, Taoist Qingming saw the old man coming, quickly met him, took out more than a dozen cents from his sleeve, and fell into the copper plate covered with green rust.

After the copper coins were completely fixed, the old man took his eyes and counted it slightly, then shook his white eyebrows as thick as paint, and said with satisfaction:
To be continued...