But seeing that the little sister and the two opposite each other were not abnormal, could they not see them?
He Meijun raised her head, and Qiuqiu quickly turned into a expressionless face.
The red light fell on the ends of He Meijun's hair. Qiuqiu watched her hair curled and burnt, and the speed was astonishingly fast. In the blink of an eye, the burnt mark had already spread more than a foot high. Fan Yangying next to her
I took a look and screamed in surprise.
He Meijun turned to look at her in surprise. After screaming and turning her head, her hanging hair was almost burning out, and it was about to burn to her neck in a blink of an eye.
He Meijun finally found out, and she screamed and quickly slapped her sleeves.
But this fire cannot be extinguished by slapping. In fact, this fire has no fire at all, and He Meijun doesn't even feel a noticeable burning sensation.
What's scary is that the fire still did not stop and it burned to the top of her head.
He Meijun screamed in surprise, slapped his hands on his head. The burned hair turned into ashes and fell down one after another.
It was like snow, but the snow was dark, which made people feel a little disgusting.
He Meijun also saw the dark snow falling from her head.
Her movements slowly froze, and finally maintained a ridiculous position, with her hands bent over her head like chicken feet, standing there stupidly. But there was no hair under her hands.
As the wind blew, a whistle sounded, and the only layer of ashes on the head was blown away, revealing its naked scalp.
Bald...
The three of them were all staring at He Meijun's head stupidly. He Meijun also touched his head with his hands. From front to back, it was bare and no grass left.
He Meijun touched her hard for a few times, and even took out a mirror from her sleeve to look at it.
"ah--"
He Meijun's screams were deafening.
Qiuqiu felt that her ears were about to make her scream.
"My hair! My hair is gone!"
The three people watching thought, you don’t need to emphasize this anymore, we all saw it.
It was so weird. Before the fire broke out, her hair was burned silently. The most bizarre part was that her clothes and skin were nothing.
Fan Yangying's first reaction was to take a big step back. He looked at He Meijun in panic, then quickly glanced at the Qiuqiu sisters, and turned around and ran away without saying a word.
He Meijun was shocked and angry. After returning to her senses from the shock and daze, she first stared at the two people in front of her, then looked around in a panic. Finally, she used her sleeves to cover her head, turned around and ran away.
The Qiuqiu sisters were allowed to observe a "running away with their heads" close-up on the spot.
This word is often heard, but He Meijun is really holding her head and running away, it is so vivid and vivid.
Only the Qiuqiu sisters are left here.
The two looked at each other in confusion.
Of course, my sister knew that my sister didn’t have the ability. This trick was really amazing, let alone I had never seen it before. It would be too amazing if my sister could use such a move without any expression.
Qiuqiu also knows that he is not a little girl.
The real murderer is hiding in her sleeve now.
Huo'er is a fire dragon. Who is the most powerful and skillful in playing with fire in this world? I'm afraid that few of them can beat it.
Burning He Meijun's hair is just a piece of cake.
This move is really...
Qiuqiu is really speechless.
Sisters, look at me, let me see you.
Qiuqiu said: "She ran away."
The little girl nodded: "Yes, why did Miss Fan run away?"
Qiuqiu hit the nail on the head: "She decided to think it was the mastermind of our two, so she was afraid she would be implicated."
The little sister whispered: "It's not me."
Qiuqiu said with a little guilty conscience: "It's not me either."
It's Huo'er-
"Then, let's go back too?"
He Meijun and Fan Yangying both ran away, and He Meijun's hair was burned out. For a young and young beauty, she suddenly changed from a cloud of hair to a big bald head. This hit her no less than a heavy blow
He beat her up, and he felt relieved if he had any resentment.
In the situation just now, He Meijun confessed to guilty with great sincerity, and Qiuqiu and the others really couldn't beat her up.
Now that's how to vent your anger is achieved.
To be honest, He Meijun will definitely keep this account on the two sisters, right?
The gate behind him suddenly opened.
Qiuqiu turned his head and stood at the gate of the courtyard, not Shi'er, but a man in black. Such deep and pure ink black seemed to suck all the light around him, which was so black that it was so heart-wrenching.
This blackness made his face look white, and the contrast made people feel a little breathless.
Too...too sharp and too pure.
It makes people feel oppressed.
Qiuqiu doesn't recognize him.
But she felt that she had seen him somewhere.
...This person is also someone she has met before?
The little sister clenched her hands unconsciously in the face of this person's pressure, and her legs were trembling.
She unconsciously took a step back.
Although the strength between her and Qiuqiu is not clear, she still feels that her sister can trust and rely on her in nature.
Just like when she was young, the three siblings went out together. The evil dog next door stared at them. The sister protected her and her brother behind her and picked up stones to intimidate the dog. Finally, the three of them returned safely.
Home.
The man stared at Qiuqiu quietly.
His attention was focused on Qiuqiu from the beginning, and he never paid any attention to the people next to him.
"I am Guan Wei."
Qiuqiu said in a daze: "I am... Su Qiu."
Guan Wei looked at her quietly, for some reason, but Qiuqiu felt sad inexplicably.
It's so strange.
How did she feel the other person's emotions? He obviously looked like a piece of black ice, but Qiuqiu felt that his heart was not as hard and cold as his appearance.
Until Guan Wei turned around and left, they did not talk.
Qiuqiu didn't even remember to ask him what his origin was. Where did Shi'er go again and why he was in the Jingxuan Pavilion.
Guan Wei walked away, and the little girl unconsciously grabbed Qiuqiu's sleeve: "Sister, who was that person just now?"
"He said... his name is Guan Wei, didn't you hear it too?"
"I mean, what is his origin? Do you recognize him, sister?"
Qiuqiu wants to say he doesn't recognize him.
But when this sentence came to her mouth, she felt that it was inappropriate to say it.
"This person...this person..." The little sister couldn't say it.
She felt that she couldn't even get angry in front of this person, and her neck seemed to be tightly strangled.
She had this feeling once before.
But that time was not facing someone, but when the master led her to pay homage to the sword left by Master Xuannv Guan.
Facing the sword, she felt this kind of fierce murderous intent and pressure. After she came out, her master praised her for her understanding and resonance with the ancestor's sword.
Just now, when she faced the man named Guan Wei, she actually felt the feeling of facing the ancestor's sword again.
It's even stronger than the feeling at that time.
It seems like my heart won't beat.
"Let's go back."
The little sister nodded with difficulty and swallowed: "Sister..."
"Um?"
"I, my legs are weak."
It’s not that she doesn’t want to leave, but that she can’t move at all.
Qiuqiu looked at her sister in surprise.
I thought she was joking. It was really not a joke when I saw this. The little girl held her sleeve tightly, and her head and face were covered with cold sweat. If she hadn't been snatching Qiuqiu's support, I'm afraid she would not only not be able to walk, even
Standing is a problem.
Qiuqiu quickly helped her and sent her back.
After settling down, Qiuqiu had time to teach Huo'er a lesson.
"Did you do it just now?"
Huo'er proudly raised her tail and walked around Qiuqiu's fingers with aura. Unfortunately, it tied a knot for itself, and used force to the head and tail together. The knot became tighter and tighter, and with a plop
Dropped on the table.
...It's so stupid that I can't cure it.
Qiuqiu sighed and took action to untie it.
There is probably only one dragon in the world who can tie his body to a knot.
However, Qiuqiu has never seen other dragons, so there is no way to compare them. Maybe the dragon race is born with a bit of IQ defect. They have such a long body and a small head, which leads to the inconsistency of the overall movement. It shouldn't be even if they tie knots occasionally.
It's strange.
"You burned He Meijun's hair?"
Huo'er nodded, and his body finally returned to smoothness and it raised its tail again.
Here comes again - Qiuqiu always thought that only the cat and puppy were raised.
"What kind of fire is that?"
Very awesome.
Although it was just a prank just now, He Meijun had not suffered any other harm except her hair.
But this kind of fire is shocking. It can only burn hair accurately without any other impact. What else can it burn? What terrible skills does Fire have?
Qiuqiu now realized that this cute and cute foodie Huoer, who always stood in front of her, was not an ordinary pet.
It is a dragon.
The dragon that exists only in the legend.
"Are you venting your anger for me?"
Huo'er licked her fingers.
"Okay, thank you." Qiuqiu thanked helplessly.
Although this matter will not be finished, there may be a series of troublesome follow-ups. But Huo'er certainly doesn't understand these complicated things between humans. He may have felt that Qiuqiu was angry, so he made a move for Qiuqiu.
Teach He Meijun a lesson.
But He Meijun’s experience can be described as bizarre, and it will definitely attract other people’s attention. He Meijun’s master and the commander of Ziyu Pavilion, what will they react after they know about this?
No one likes trouble.
But if you want to come to the door, Qiuqiu will not escape.
She looked through, found a small plate of walnut cake, and asked Huoer: "Do you want to eat it?"
Huo'er's response was to nodding repeatedly like a chicken pecking at rice.
Qiuqiu broke the walnut cake into small pieces and fed it to Huoer.
Huo'er had no worries at all, and didn't feel that she had caused trouble at all. She happily ate all the walnut cakes.
After eating, Qiuqiu wiped his mouth with a veil, making it so comfortable that his eyes narrowed. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support,
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ps: I went to see a dental check today, but the defendant said that the medical insurance card was only 200 yuan. But I haven’t used it for half a year, so it should be more than 1,000 yuan in it. Where did the money in the card go?