This witch, please stay

Chapter 28 Going out of the mountains · Entering the city · Sitting quietly 【4k】

Ignoring the figure falling from the sky not far away, the beautiful girl turned her gaze back and looked at the young man in white who had fallen into a coma.

The snow-colored long hair spread back to her waist, and as she looked back, it raised a small arc in the wind. It seemed that there was some kind of fragrance, which came out quietly from the hair, making the person who had already The tip of the unconscious young man's nose twitched subconsciously.

The girl who had seen all this raised her eyebrows, but she didn't make any other movements, she just quietly looked at the handsome face that was a little bewitched in the blood for a while, and then disappeared in a flash. between his eyebrows.

The face of the magic weapon with sword eyebrows and high fingers had already been slightly damaged in the previous battle, but fortunately it was not serious, but Xun Ming's sword that was almost ignored, made "him" The face that felt a bit in the way was completely shattered, and turned into powder together with those filthy and evil things.

Not long after, the blue-clothed swordsman who made a deep hole on the ground finally poked his head out cautiously from the edge of the hole, and quickly looked around. After seeing the figure of the woman in white, he let out a sigh of relief, and lingered in the pit for a while before finally letting go, rubbing his head cursing and turning over to get out of the big hole he had smashed by himself.

I have never seen such a terrifying person in my life!
Just a look, it made him lose his mind directly, and it fell straight from the sky.

Young master, I didn't do anything, I just suffered this for nothing, so sad...

If it were a normal day, with Mr. Jiang's morality, the genealogy of the woman in white should have been thicker at this time, but I felt that my hand was still trembling, like a frightened "dragon" Draw water", Jiang Sinan unconsciously politely expressed a great state.

Others don't know it, but he knows it very well. The sword in his hand is not a "magic sword", but a "fairy sword". In the realm corresponding to a monk, it is the fairyland!It's just that now it has fallen to the level of the Xuan Dao state and has become a "magic sword", otherwise it would be impossible for him to control it so easily with his cultivation base of the Golden Core state.

But a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, even if it is a fallen fairy sword, it is far stronger than an ordinary magic sword!

Therefore, Jiang Sinan, who was known as "Three Sentences But the Hill" on the mountain, became more and more honest at this time, even his body couldn't help shrinking a little, like an elongated quail.

Seeing Xun Ming whose body was "embedded" into the ground, but whose head was tilted to one side, Jiang Sinan was slightly taken aback, unable to figure out the strange figure of this buddy for a while.

But no matter how weird his figure is, it doesn't affect our Mr. Jiang's anger at all.

I can't offend that demon... Sister Immortal, I can't cure you of a big head?
However, just as he was about to kick the ass of the young man in white, he suddenly froze in mid-air again, and a not-so-good guess appeared in Jiang Sinan's mind:
This kid won't...know that...Sister Immortal...

Wouldn't I be finished with this step?

Then a look of sadness appeared on the face of the man in Tsing Yi with sword eyebrows and high fingers:
What kind of nonsense is this, I tried to save people, but in the end I got hit with a sword without thinking, and then smashed the ground again for nothing, what a crime!
He was originally famous for his "quick thinking", but he has come to think about it. Since the woman in white didn't take Xun Ming away directly, the meaning of that look is obvious.

caveat.

My little ancestor!

So the man in green had no choice but to pick up the unconscious white clothes, and fly towards the north with Yujian, where there should be another unlucky guy waiting for him.

While guarding the sword, the man in Tsing Yi couldn't stop chanting:

"Damn it, life is really hard, looking at the meridian, it looks like a normal person."

……

In the snow-capped Beiaizhou, there is a mountain top that seems to be condensed with jewels and jewels, a jade eaves carved railings, and a resplendent palace entrance.

An extremely round and fat man rubbed the big belly in front of him that he tried his best to put away, and somewhat helplessly interrupted his parents' thoughts:

"Hey, it's okay, I got it, I got it, I'll go down the mountain and go out to play, and I'll be back soon, why are you so worried?"

Opposite him was a middle-aged couple wearing luxurious dragon robes and phoenix cloaks. Although they were middle-aged, the long river of time had left very few traces on their faces, and they did not hide their faces at all. Instead of being handsome and gorgeous, they added a touch of solemnity and stability, which is very charming.

But the couple who always show their majesty to others, now their faces are full of reluctance and worry, as if their precious son will never come back once he leaves the mountain of his family.

"Little bastard, the wings are stiff, right?! Parents don't listen to what they say?! Take it with you, you don't have a few fairy soldiers on you, how can you let your parents sleep?! You Look at you being a sissy!"

The middle-aged man in the dragon robe with the majestic flow between his brows spoke angrily, wanting to raise his hand to slap this brat himself on the forehead to enlighten him, but before he even raised his hand, he noticed it. There was a murderous gaze on his side that was so sharp that it seemed to pierce him.

The movements of his hands paused, and he turned his head resentfully to look at the daughter-in-law beside him. After seeing the slightly beating eyebrows on his daughter-in-law's face that he never tired of seeing, he immediately put down his hands and shrank. When he got behind him, he had a guilty look of "Madam misunderstood! I didn't want to do anything".

Ignoring her husband's remedies at all, the girl in Fengpi, whose face was not inferior to her youth, pinched the waist of the man beside her under the cover of her robe, and then twisted it hard.

In the extremely delicate expression of the man in the dragon robe, the woman wiped away a few tears from the corners of the long and narrow red phoenix eyes with a handkerchief, and complained very sadly:

"My son is leaving, what are you talking about him doing! You heartless father!"

After talking about her husband, the phoenix-clad woman turned her head and looked at the baby son who was still rubbing her stomach with tears in her eyes, and said with a gentle and sad voice :
"Mother knows that you have grown up. We, a pair of old men and old women, can't keep you anymore. Mother has cried enough. It's okay if you don't want to bring those immortal soldiers. Mother is up to you, but mother is still worried. You are eating outside, you are new here, how can you get used to eating those things at the bottom of the mountain! When I think of this, my heart hurts like bleeding!"

As the woman spoke, tears came out of the corners of her eyes again, but she seemed to be extremely sad, she didn't pay attention to it at all, and let those tears flow down in streams.

Seeing his mother's sad appearance, the fat man who was half surrendered, his eyes suddenly narrowed, his face full of hesitation.

Seeing the appearance of her precious son with sideways eyes, a very shallow smile flashed across the corner of Fengpi's mouth, and then she cried even more sadly:
"In this square inch, the food prepared by mother is for you. Just listen to mother and bring it with you, okay? Come and hug me." The woman who cried so much that she was raining with pear blossoms opened her hands and hugged her. I saw the little fat man with an aggrieved and guilty face, and silently put a simple and simple bookmark as thin as a cicada's wing into the little fat man's clothes.

"Then father and mother, I'm leaving..."

After the little fat man with red eyes turned and walked away, the man in the dragon robe with a bruised waist immediately grinned, and at the same time stretched out his thumb and praised "tall" to his wife.

And the woman in the phoenix cloak smiled slightly:
"Little bastard, fight with your mother, hum."

...

After walking out of his own mountain gate, he immediately put on a plain medium robe, and it took a long time for the little fat man to take off dozens of square-inch and close-by objects all over his body, and put them all together in one In the specially prepared ring that is only one foot square.

"Now you should be similar to the people at the bottom of the mountain. Huh, walking in the rivers and lakes, you have to pay attention to keeping a low profile!"

Saying so, the little fat man who had taken off his golden robe took out the snack box that he had taken from his mother, his spiritual sense poured into the box, and when he saw a small room filled with all kinds of fairy delicacies, Behind the palace, the little fat man had a helpless look of "I knew it", which completely dispelled his illusion of going down the mountain to really take a trip to the rivers and lakes by himself.

However, after he checked it carefully and found that there were really only those "home-cooked dishes" in the small palace, his expression improved slightly, and he did not directly throw the snack box by the side of the road.

Forget it, eat some home-cooked food, and barely do it halfway through the rivers and lakes by yourself.

The little fat man who has been protected in the palace on the mountain since he was a child, finally got the consent of his parents on the day he became an adult, letting him go down the mountain and walk the rivers and lakes alone.

But in the end, he drove the spirit boat, brought a basket of immortal soldiers and half immortal soldiers, and secretly followed an immortal to enshrine. The little fat man who "patroled" more than half of Beiaizhou, returned home after feeling bored for a long time , is to figure out the crux of the problem:
It's all his mother's money that caused the trouble!
So the little fat man, who believed that he had nothing to live on and was poor and only had family money left, made up his mind to persuade his parents to let him go down the mountain for a "clean and innocent" trip, and only bring a tenth of himself The magic weapon, without a fairy soldier!
Even if they don't let me, even if I sneak away and run away from home, I will go down the mountain!
So, in the refutations that were repeatedly said by parents to "return with feathers" and the sneak runs that ended in failure again and again, a year passed quietly, and finally there was this "great disparity in strength" mother and child parting. .

Turning around and looking at the hilltop of his own house, which is covered by colorful clouds, but still has the precious light constantly diverging, the little fat man has a sense of freedom to break free from the shackles, slowly rising, like the big white bird at home Carrying himself and flying towards Nine Heavens.

Closing his eyes and taking a last breath of the air belonging to "home", the corners of the little fat man's mouth rose slightly. After slowly opening his eyes, he saw the little fat man disappear in place with a flash, and suddenly appeared in front of him. On a gorgeous spirit boat hundreds of miles away.

Liu Laodao said that to marry a wife, you should find a girl from Dongshengzhou, where there is a land called Yanzhi Prefecture, the girls are extremely beautiful!
That's right, the little fat man's long-planned trip down the mountain was not just for that shitty traveling of the rivers and lakes!

When he arrived on the spirit boat, the little fat man couldn't help but start laughing cheaply. It took him a long time to stop his smile, and he drove the spirit boat to the southeast through the sky.

"Well, when we arrived at Dongshengzhou, we were changing to a worn-out spirit boat."

The little fat man leaned back leisurely, resting on a cushion made of Jindan ferret fur, squinting his eyes and said, he had no idea that in his home, there was a couple eating pastries with great relish Looking at him carefully, kissing a small mouth from time to time.

……

Xihezhou is a small frontier city with little immortality but extremely strong human fireworks.

The drizzle fell continuously, and countless raindrops kept falling in the air, leaving unpredictable white marks one after another in the air, and finally dripped on the bluestone road of the ancient street, splashing a little water, It stirred up ripples circle after circle.

Before a circle of ripples unfolded, they collided with the next ripples on the side, forming intersecting rings one after another.

The rain was getting heavier, and the sycamore tree on the corner of the street was crackling, and the raindrops collided with the emerald green leaves, but the harmony between the rain and the leaves was only a few steps away from the sycamore tree. It was lost in the unstoppable sound of rain hitting stone slabs and tiles in the whole street, as well as the rushing sound of falling in bundles from the eaves, like a waterfall hanging upside down.

A young man wearing a Confucian blue shirt just sat by the window, with one hand resting on his cheek, and the other fingertips knocking on the bamboo table. In the room, the unfinished drawing paper on his desk was soaked.

Holding his head blankly, looking out of the window at the ancient street that quickly became empty due to the heavy rain, the young man in Confucian shirts slowly diverged his thoughts and flew out of the window following his line of sight.

Don't listen to the sound of forest hitting leaves, why not scream and walk slowly.

In the yellow plum season, it rains at home, and there are frogs everywhere in the grass pond.

Arouse the expansive spring to sprinkle the noodles, and pour down the shark room to release the golden rose.

……

A line of poems in the book travels far away with the thoughts of the young people, and emerges on the lake of the young people's heart, dripping into it like raindrops all over the sky.

When the rain subsided and the noise faded away, the rain hitting the sycamore trees outside the window gradually became clear. The eyes of the young Confucian scholar, who had been wandering for an unknown amount of time, regained his brilliance and slowly withdrew his thoughts.

Seeing the bleak and empty scene on the street outside the window, the young man sighed a little sadly, thinking, "Without the help of those fairy sisters on the street, I am really at the end of my life, and I am alone."

After being sad for a while, the young man in the slightly white shirt suddenly broke into a smile, pushed the brush and inkstone beside the table to the corner, and then took out a book with various " I began to "study" the solitary picture album of "Fairy and Little Man" with relish.

The euphemistic name is: "Steal half a day's leisure in a floating life."

Spread out in front of the young man, on the paper with a few small dots hit by the raindrops, there are men and women with their clothes open, who seem to be fighting to the death, and their expressions and movements seem to be vivid on the paper, even if it is a layman who knows nothing. People can also see that the artistry of the person who writes the pen is extraordinary.

If that Jiang Sinan happened to pass by the window at this time, happened to glance into the room, and happened to see the painting, he would be astonished and shouted:
"Hey, what a picture of a fairy sitting on a lotus!"

……

At this time, a group of three people came to a city gate.

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