It sounds like thunder.

It is like a bear like a lion.

Its power can swallow mountains and rivers.

Those little disciples, many times, even if they defeated other disciples, they would not be able to pass the level of Heavenly Roar in the end.

If one is not good, it will be reduced to a plate of food roaring.

Little junior sister ......

Thinking of this, one hundred and seven senior brothers held their heads and cried again.

The cry spread all the way throughout the Seventy-two Peaks of the Chiyun Sect.

I didn't know, I thought that Ling Yunfeng was doing a funeral.

Mo Ye entered the house and closed the door with his backhand, for fear of being seen embarrassed.

In fact, the moment he turned around, he was already in tears.

But as a sect master, he had to maintain the majesty of the sect master, and he absolutely could not gaffe in front of others.

......

There was a lot of crying here.

Over there, Liulixian took Qing Jiujiu's little hand and walked slowly down the mountain.

Greeting the morning light and breeze, Liulixian couldn't help but want to chant a poem.

Liulixian took a breath, pulled the wine with one hand, and pointed to the sun with the other.

"When the sun shines, the flowers smile at me, the birds say early, why are you holding the baby?"

"I'm going down the mountain, I have to hurry early, love wine and protect wine, I must protect the small wine..." Qing

Jiujiu's footsteps paused, three black lines on his forehead, and silently let go of Liulixian's hand.

Forget it, just as she doesn't know him.

Qing Jiujiu stretched his hands back, spread out, and ran towards the mountain gate.

"Little wine!"

The glazed fairy was on tiptoe and flew to catch up.

Although Qing Jiujiu runs with his feet, he runs extremely fast, and his small short legs rotate like a hot wheel.

"BIU" An embroidered shoe flew out.

"BIU" Another embroidered shoe also flew out.

Liulixian caught one with one hand.

"BIU" was another sound, and the cloud shoulder flew out and covered Liulixian's face.

"Wine! ——" Qing

Jiujiu stopped.

The shoes are gone, the cloud shoulders are gone, and the pearl tassel pendant on the clothes is all gone.

Only a pink embroidered skirt remained, and two small tugging on the head, plus a red ribbon.

He blinked and looked fixedly at the door of the mountain gate.

Liulixian chased after him, holding his shoes in both hands and a cloud shoulder on his wrist.

Follow Qing Jiujiu's gaze and look over.

At the gate of the mountain, there stood a woman wearing a smoke-purple tunic.

His ink hair was tied in a high ponytail tied with a black-purple ribbon.

Looks heroic.

Qing Jiujiu and Liuxian blinked.

When did there be such a good-looking woman in the sect?

They've never seen it yet.

Liulixian's face turned slightly red, and he reached out and poked Qing Jiujiu's back, signaling her to step forward and talk.

Qing Jiujiu's big black eyes flashed with essence, and he instantly understood, and compared an OK to Liulixian.

She was about to step forward.

The purple-clothed woman turned around, holding a sword in her arms, and glared at them fiercely.

"Poof! Ye Youqing!?

Liuli Immortal was suddenly disappointed, he thought that there was an extra beautiful woman in the sect.

Qing Jiujiu's eyes lit up.

"I didn't expect Senior Sister Yuqing to be so good-looking! It looks better than ever!

She said with a serious look.

Qing Jiujiu likes to look at beautiful women, even if this beauty does not like herself very much.

A faint blush suddenly appeared on Ye Youqing's fierce face.

"Really, really?"

"Of course it's true! We, Lingyunfeng, and your Zixiafeng's women, are the best-looking as far as you are!"

Qing Jiujiu tilted his head and said crisply.

Liulixian frowned.

That's an exaggeration.

"By the way, Senior Sister Yuqing, why are you here?"

Qing Jiujiu asked.

Ye Youqing coughed lowly and converged the expression on his face, "It was my master who asked me to go down the mountain with you to protect you."

"Wow, really? It turned out that the Great Elder just looked bad, but it was actually very good.

Qing Jiujiu said with emotion, his eyes flickering.

Ye Youqing was annoyed, "Who do you say is bad!"

"O Great Elder! And you, looking fierce, it's still good to look at, otherwise how could you be willing to protect me? Right? After

Qing Jiujiu finished speaking, he ran barefoot down the stairs all the way down the mountain.

"Finally I can go down the mountain and play!"

It's been a hundred years and it's really great to finally be able to play!

Ye Youqing blinked in place, and her cheeks turned even redder.

Hum! I won't be fooled by this little trash, rhetoric, hum!

If it's dangerous, push out this little waste.

Ye Youqing snorted coldly in her heart and followed.

Liulixian took the shoe in his hand, 'huh', and hurried to catch up.

Obviously, Qing Jiu wine is used to run.

And the two of them used to fly, but they couldn't catch up.

Got down the mountain.

Qixia Town.

At a glance, the whole town seems to be shrouded in a glow.

Look closely, but it is every household, even on the side of the road, as long as you can see the clearing, peach blossoms, apricot blossoms, plum blossoms are planted.

At this time, all of them were opened, and it was like a light spreading, answering the name of this town, Qixia Town.

Qing Jiujiu stood in the middle of the road, watching the people coming and going.

There are small traders, tricksters, shopping, playing, hurrying.

Except that each of them exuded spiritual power, and weapons such as swords and knives were pinned to their waist.

It's no different from the ordinary world.

Qing Jiujiu thought in a trance that he had returned to the film and television city of his world.

There is an urge to cry.

[Host, there is a liquor store ahead! ] 】

Liquor store? Isn't that wine?

Qing Jiujiu's tears were instantly retracted, and a small face was full of joy, searching forward.

Sure enough, I saw a fluttering banner that said - Apricot Blossom Wine Shop.

Qing Jiujiu quickly ran over, sat down at the table, and clapped his little meat hand.

"Restaurant! Bring me a jug of aged wine! "

The milky voice is inexplicably bold.

The shop Xiaoer put the cloth towel on his shoulder, stepped forward, and fixed his eyes on it, it was a small milk doll.

Look at the appearance of no more than five years old.

"Little milk doll, underage is not allowed to drink, right?"

Shop Xiaoer bent down and said softly.

Qing Jiujiu wrinkled his brows and raised his chin, "I'm not a little milk doll, I'm a hundred years old this year!"

She said with a serious look.

The shop Xiaoer was stunned, "poof", covered his stomach and laughed.

"Hahaha..." "

A hundred years old, who to lie, actually a hundred years old, you listen, she said she was a hundred years old..."

The others around also laughed.

One by one, laughing breathlessly.

Qing Jiujiu's fleshy little face twisted up.

It really makes sense.

Does it look like a little milk doll is a little milk doll?

The devil knows why her body, after the age of five, did not grow again.

"I'm really a hundred years old!"

Qing Jiujiu whispered, the little tiger teeth were exposed, and the milk was fierce.

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