The two looked at each other and smiled, and all their emotions were expressed in this smile. They couldn't help but kissed each other's lips again, feeling the fiery love in each other's hearts. And at this moment, they were all extremely happy.
The night is deep and the wind is cold. The two slept hugging each other, and Xiao Qiuhan never took a step beyond the thunder. But they felt extremely sweet in each other's hearts, as if they no longer had the sadness of impending death.
That night, Ao Fei'er slept particularly soundly while holding Xiao Qiuhan in her arms. She dreamed of him again, in which they cuddled and laughed with each other. In fact, there is nothing terrible about separation. Each other will still appear in our dreams every night.
When the morning sun shone into the inn, Ao Feier slowly opened her beautiful eyes. Xiao Qiuhan was still sleeping soundly next to her. Ao Fei'er smiled sweetly, leaned over and kissed Xiao Qiuhan's cheek.
She was ready to return to the Dragon Clan, and she did not wake up Xiao Qiuhan. Because if the other party wakes up, maybe she won't be able to leave. She just got up, carefully prepared breakfast for Xiao Qiuhan, and placed it on the table.
"Brother Qiuhan, you always say that I am a lazy pig, but today you are particularly lethargic, almost catching up with Dudu. Sleep well. During these days, you prepare breakfast for me every day. I know you also You’re tired. So today, let me prepare breakfast for you. Am I very good?”
"When I revive my mother, my father may not allow me to come to the human world. But it doesn't matter, I will wait for you in the Dragon Clan. No matter how many days or how many years, I will wait for you. But You must remember to come to the Dragon Clan to find me as soon as possible, and don’t let Fei’er wait too long.”
Ao Feier looked at Xiao Qiuhan who was sleeping soundly, her eyes full of tenderness. She took one last look at the man who worried her so much, then turned and left. The moment the door closed, only two lines of clear tears were seen sliding down Ao Feier's cheeks.
At the same time, two drops of tears also fell from the corners of Xiao Qiuhan's eyes. He slowly opened his eyes, and Ao Feier's voice and smile seemed to be still in front of him, but they disappeared in the blink of an eye. He looked at the steaming breakfast on the table and sighed helplessly in his heart.
In fact, he had woken up long ago, but he did not dare to open his eyes. Maybe after one more look, he wouldn't be able to bear the other person leaving. He knew that if he really wanted to stay, Ao Feier would stay. But he also knew that he couldn't be so selfish.
"Fei'er, wait for me. One day, I will make this world tremble for me. By then, no one will stop us from being together. The road ahead may be uncertain, but how can I be willing to let you go? "
Xiao Qiuhan rubbed the Dragon God Pendant with his palms, with a hint of tenderness in his eyes. This is the token of love given to him by Ao Fei'er. It is said that seeing things and missing people, looking at the Dragon God Pendant is like Ao Fei'er's companionship.
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It's the same around him.
He stood up and walked to the table. On the table was a steaming bowl of sweet-scented osmanthus and lotus seed soup. To be honest, the taste of this bowl of sweet-scented osmanthus and lotus seed soup is not very good. There was too much sweet-scented osmanthus, which was too sweet and greasy, but the lotus seeds were not stewed until they were soft and rotten. But when Xiao Qiuhan ate it, it was particularly sweet.
How could Ao Fei'er cook breakfast if she didn't touch Yang Chun Shui with her fingers? But just like this Osmanthus Lotus Seed Soup, which was not very well made, Xiao Qiuhan ate it, but it was better than countless delicacies in the world. Because it contains Ao Feier's full love for herself.
After finishing eating and drinking, Xiao Qiuhan still had some unfinished thoughts. Although I feel sad, what can self-pity change? He must cheer up and become stronger. Only if you are strong enough can you cope with all variables.
Xiao Qiuhan gathered his mood and left the inn, ready to deliver the letter. Previously, Ao Jingtian asked him to deliver a letter to two old friends. After delivering the letter, he was ready to return to Huanglong Ao Jingtian's palace for retreat.
There is a small spirit gathering array in the palace, which can condense the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for use in cultivation. Moreover, the palace is rich in natural materials and treasures, and there are many techniques for reference. Being able to practice in seclusion there can be said to be twice the result with half the effort.
Xiao Qiuhan took out the letter and poured his spiritual power into it. I saw that the ordinary letter paper suddenly glowed brightly, with strange runes faintly appearing inside. The flow of runes is mysterious and extraordinary.
In fact, this is not only a letter, but also a means of communication. As long as spiritual power is injected into it, Ao Jingtian's two old friends will naturally be able to sense the breath and location of the letter. Otherwise, in the vast sea of people, where should Xiao Qiuhan go to find the strong man in the gods and demons realm who has seen the dragon but not its tail?
"Huh? This is the breath of that old dragon."
Xiao Qiuhan only heard an exclamation in his ears, and then the scene around him changed drastically. When he came to his senses, he was in a courtyard. The courtyard is shabby and ordinary, but it is kept clean and tidy, which makes people feel comfortable.
At this time, the door to the side was gently opened, and an old couple walked out. Xiao Qiuhan turned around and looked around, unable to help but stay on the spot. This old couple is none other than the old couple who were selling husband and wife lung slices in the Chengdu market.
"Little guy, we meet again. I didn't expect you to have many adventures. Not only did you meet our couple, but you also got to know that old dragon. You know, that old dragon is not easy to deal with."
The old man's originally cloudy eyes suddenly flashed with a sharp light. The old woman also looked at Xiao Qiuhan with a smile, her face very kind.
Ao Jingtian had already told Xiao Qiuhan that his two old friends were a couple, and they had both reached the realm of gods and demons. who
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It is also conceivable that the old couple who were selling husband and wife lung slices at the market were actually two extremely powerful men in the realm of gods and demons.
"Two seniors, although I guessed that the two of them are not ordinary people, I didn't expect...I have offended you many times before, so please forgive me, two seniors."
There was a hint of embarrassment on Xiao Qiuhan's face, and he bowed. Previously, he thought the two old men were just ordinary people and deliberately left money behind. At this time, it seems that his move is also a bit out of line. Not only was the opponent not an ordinary person, he was also the legendary powerful man in the realm of gods and demons.
"Haha, it doesn't matter. It's rare for you to have such a kind heart, little one. Let's go into the house first. You are destined to be our husband and wife. You and I are of the same human race, so there is no need to be too formal."
The old woman stepped forward with a smile, took Xiao Qiuhan's hand and entered the house together. Xiao Qiuhan looked up and saw that although the decoration in the room was old, it was also well-organized. Who would have thought that in such an ordinary house, there would be two peerless masters living in seclusion.
"Two seniors, don't you know your surnames?"
After entering the room, the old woman also enthusiastically invited Xiao Qiuhan to sit down. Xiao Qiuhan was not a shy person. Although there was a trace of fear in his heart, he still sat down. The three of them belong to the same human race, so they naturally have a close relationship. He bowed to the two old men and asked curiously.
"So many years have passed. If you asked us our names, we have already forgotten them. We vaguely remember that many years ago, people in the mortal world called us Ziqing Swords. You can just call us Ziyang and Qingshuang."
The old man smiled slightly, as if he remembered something from the past. Xiao Qiuhan was slightly stunned when he heard the name Ziqing Double Sword. He seemed to have heard this name somewhere, but for a moment, he couldn't remember it.
"We learned from the Shushan Sect, and in terms of seniority, our seniority is higher than the current head of the Shushan Sect. It has been thousands of years since we have gone back to see, and I don't know what our disciples and grandchildren are like."
The two old men did not hide anything and told Xiao Qiuhan about their origins. When Xiao Qiuhan heard this, he suddenly realized that he had heard his master talk about it. Tens of thousands of years ago, the Shushan sect had not left the world, and there were two masters among them who were famous all over the world. And these two people are called the Purple and Green Swords by the world.
Shushan Sect can also be called Shushan Sword Sect. Most of the sect members are swordsmen. And the same is true for these purple and green swords. In their early years, they gained a lot of fame by relying on the three-foot green sword in their hands to fight against the red dust.
With the passage of time, their legends have also disappeared in the long river of history. I just didn't expect that these two seniors are still in the world. Moreover, they have all become peerless masters in the realm of gods and demons.
But now, their seniority is so high that they can be said to be the elders of Shushan Sect.
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