The thought of the cloud here stopped the flapping wings.

In this world, there is a place where there is really no grass.

Jiuyouzhou.

The base camp of demon lord.

There is no grass in the wilderness.

This can't help but make Yunqing suddenly think of a past event

Long ago, it was also a place with flowers and green scenery. After Yitian went, it gradually became deserted.

I heard Xiao Hei say by chance. It seems that the God of the dust heaven went there and tried to restore the green of the mountain. I don't know why, the God gave up.

It seems that we should ask Xiao Hei about it sometime.

I remember being impatient, so I let Xiao Hei shut up.

Yunqing made me feel a little headache again.

Why didn't you find it before? There really is the shadow of the God on the green rose everywhere.

Xia Qingluo suddenly pointed forward happily, "ha ha, the horse is still there."

Yunqing let fly with him.

Xia Qingluo untied the reins of the horse, turned over and mounted the horse, and asked the white bird in front of him, "Bai, are you flying with me or in my arms?"

"It's in your arms." Yunqing blurted out without thinking, "I'm just practicing."

This is an excuse.

Yunqing let himself know that he just felt very oppressed, so he thought Xia Qingluo should give him some compensation and sweets.

With that, Xia Qingluo didn't wait to speak. He fluttered his wings and landed on Xia Qingluo's chest accurately.

Her skirt is slanted.

From what he heard, the little white bird went in.

Then he rubbed and rubbed. Xia Qingluo's heart was itchy, and he had goose bumps all over. He smiled and scolded, "where are you going to drill? I'm not comfortable."

Yunqing asked stuffy, "OK, let's go."

"If I didn't know you were a female bird, I would really doubt your motivation today." Xia Qingluo looked down at a Bai in her arms, then looked up at the front, waved her hand, the cane whip bloomed a whip flower in the air, and she raised her mouth and shouted, "drive..."

The jujube horse under the crotch shouted twice, and then galloped out of town.

The breeze is proud of horseshoe disease.

Xia Qingluo and Yunqing let go all the way, and the tourists were not happy.

Along the way, I didn't get any useful news, so I had to drive forward.

A few days later, we arrived at the next city hall.

There is still a distance from the city gate. Xia Qingluo slowed down the speed of Zaohong horse.

They soon entered the city.

Xia Qingluo led the horse and walked slowly.

Then he took Bai out of his arms and put him on the saddle.

It's very lively here. The street is wide and there are small vendors on both sides.

There were quite a few pedestrians, strolling leisurely in the noon sun.

This world is also stable.

At least there was no civil strife.

The common people can also find their place.

At this time, I suddenly heard bursts of wailing and begging for mercy not far away, "Sir, please forgive me. Run a small business. Please give me a way to live."

Several big men surrounded a young scholar like man, "who allows you to sell broken fans in Lao Tzu's territory? It's not so easy to go now, brothers."

Xia Qingluo was stunned.

Nima, it's just a slap in the face.

Just now, I thought this was a prosperous and peaceful Dynasty. As a result, I heard such a story.

Xia Qingluo is an expert in art and bold.

Therefore, regardless of these things, there is no need to consider the consequences.

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