[Comprehensive Master Chu Liuxiang Mobile Games] The Taoist priest is crossing

"Scared! Daoist, what's wrong with you?" In the early morning of the second day, in the lobby of the inn, Qu Feiyan was shocked when he saw Yan Qingping coming down the stairs.

"It's okay, let's set off quickly." Yan Qingping replied listlessly.

Qu Feiyan's surprise was not without reason.I hadn't seen him all night, but the Xiao Daochang, who was still beautiful and fair yesterday, had two huge dark circles on his delicate little face.

Yan Qingping felt extremely uncomfortable.

Last night, after Fang Siming sent that unclear sentence, there was no news.Only Yan Qingping kept trying to figure out the other party's thoughts, and then kept sending messages to test...

But no matter what he does, there is no news over there, just like sending messages to someone who is offline.

So Yan Qingping turned over the pancakes all night.

Even if he didn't sleep all night, it meant nothing to him.But who knew, after getting smaller, his body became so much more delicate. When he got up early in the morning, the figure with big dark circles in the bronze mirror scared him.

It's all Fang Mingming's fault!

Yan Qingping gritted his teeth, he must come back with a kiss next time we meet!

"Then breakfast...?" Qu Feiyan asked.

"Let's rent a carriage first, then go buy it, and eat in the carriage." Yan Qingping rubbed the space between his brows.

After checking out the room at the shopkeeper, Yan Qingping and Qu Feiyan rented a carriage, bought some food, hired a coachman and headed to Heimuya.

Yan Qingping's original plan was to drive the car outside by himself.But in his situation today...he should hire someone.

Yan Qingping spent money to rent the most comfortable carriage, sitting in it was extremely safe.In the middle is a small table, and there are some convenient hidden compartments, which contain small story books and the like.

There is also plenty of space around the low table, enough for two adults to lie down and sleep.Yan Qingping and Qu Feiyan are both small, so it's no problem for them to roll around.

Yan Qingping gave Qu Feiyan the steamed buns he just bought: "Eat it, mushrooms."

Then sit cross-legged and meditate.

It's not that he doesn't want to eat, but that the sleepless night really makes him feel tired.The current situation is obviously not suitable for eating.And meditation is the best way for him to recover.

Qu Feiyan still wanted to call him, but when he saw that he had entered the state of exercise, he shrank back a little obediently.Entering samadhi is very dangerous, if you startle people into madness, you will suffer.

The little girl tossed about in the dark for a while, then lifted the curtain of the car and looked out for a while.In the end, she thought that with such a high level of martial arts, the Daoist should not forget to practice inner strength all the time, so she will have to work harder in the future.

Practice martial arts well, and kill those sanctimonious people in the future to act as righteous heroes!

After eating the steamed stuffed bun in a few mouthfuls, Qu Feiyan also assumed a cultivation posture, and gradually entered a state of meditation.

The two of them practiced together, and they were very harmonious.

If you are in the city, go to the tavern and inn at noon and evening.If it is in the wild, the Taoist priest will catch a few rabbits and take out some bread.

Then let the koji smoke be roasted and eaten.If you are lucky, you can touch a few bird eggs and make egg soup.

Yan Qingping also has food and ingredients in his backpack, and of course he is very good at baking.But watching Qu Feiyan, a little girl was eager to try and buy him something to eat, so he was too embarrassed to refuse, wasn't he?

The coachman was sent away by Yan Qingping when he ran halfway.After all, he was going to Heimuya, not to mention the risk if he got close, it would not be good for him to spread the word that their two children were going to Heimuya.Therefore, Yan Qingping never told the coachman that they were going to Heimuya from the very beginning.

In the next few days, Yan Qingping will drive the carriage himself.

At night, Yan Qingping was sitting in the carriage, pretending to close his eyes and rest his mind, but he was actually contacting Fang Siming.

——Since Fang Siming said that "wife" that time, he never replied to him again.

Find the location of the system, and the system will point him to the little heart on the edge of the black wood cliff.No matter how much, they didn't speak.

Wow.I don't know how he got into trouble again...

"Master Dao, have I come in?" Qu Feiyan's voice sounded.She just went to wash up.

"Okay." Yan Qingping opened his eyes, "You go to bed first, I'll watch the first half of the night."

Qu Feiyan frowned.Over the past few days, she has become very familiar with Yan Qingping: "Master Daoist, you never call me when you watch the first half of the night. This time I will watch the front..."

"Shh." Yan Qingping suddenly leaned close to Qu Feiyan, covering her mouth with a soft and warm hand, "There is someone. His martial arts are very high."

Qu Feiyan nodded understandingly, indicating that she understood and would not make trouble for him.

Yan Qingping let go of that hand, and his whole body crouched in front of the car curtain like a leopard about to prey.

Because of his smaller body, the Bi Xiao was too long for him.Bi Xiao has two long swords, and he gave Ximen Junxuan the short one. His own sword was already long, but now it is smaller and he holds it in his hand. The sword is longer than a human...

Therefore, Yan Qingping always kept a sword case during this time.At this time, he pulled out a long sword from the sword box and held it in his hand.

Yan Qingping raised his internal strength and quietly listened to the movement of the person coming.

The visitor was clearly aiming at them.He barely concealed his presence, and walked straight to their carriage, neither fast nor slow.

Although he didn't hide himself, he still didn't make much noise when he landed, which shows that the martial arts of the visitor is extremely high.

... If Fang Siming's position was not still on the edge of Heimu Cliff, Yan Qingping would have suspected that his own Siming had come to pick him up.

The man was getting closer and closer to the carriage.

Three steps.

Qu Feiyan tightly covered her mouth.

two steps.

Yan Qingping narrowed his eyes, ready to explode at any moment.

step.

Yan Qingping rushed out like an arrow from the string!

The long sword pierced straight through with black inner energy, and then turned sharply at the moment when he saw the person standing still outside the carriage, the sharp sword fell through the air.

——The visitor was dressed in a black robe, and his long silver hair was more dazzling than the moonlight in the dark night.There was a shining smile in his golden eyes, but it turned into full of astonishment the moment he saw Yan Qingping clearly.

"Siming!?!?" Yan Qingping turned pale with shock, and then an indescribable sense of joy hit him violently, making him dizzy.

"Siming, why are you here!" Yan Qingping returned the sword to the sword case, and subconsciously opened his arms to hug him.

... Then I realized that I had just reached Fang Siming's waist.

Fortunately, Fang Siming reacted after he was stunned.His smile has spread from his eyes to his entire face.He leaned down slightly, pulled Yan Qingping into his arms, and then picked him up.

"Whose Taoist priest is this, with such a thin skin and tender meat. Could it be the illegitimate son of that little idiot in my family?" Fang Siming teased him.

"Siming!" Yan Qingping rubbed his face on Fang Siming's shoulder, clinging firmly to Fang Siming's body.

"Oh, so this is my little idiot!" Fang Siming felt that he hadn't been as happy as he was today for a long time, and Yan Qingping was indeed the source of his happiness, "You said you have a surprise for me... This is really a big surprise."

"You saw my joke again." Yan Qingping's voice was muffled because his face was buried on Fang Siming's shoulder.He took two deep breaths, filling his mouth and nose with Fang Siming's breath, and then he raised his head and stopped the cat-like behavior.

——Actually, Fang Siming has no smell at all, who knows what Yan Qingping is inhaling.

"Come out, Feifei, it's your own." Yan Qingping happily asked Qu Feiyan to come out, and he nestled in Fang Siming's arms and didn't want to move at all.As for the image in Qu Feiyan's eyes... what is that?

It's still good to be small!

Yan Qingping touched Fang Siming's chest with his small claws, thinking happily.

Qu Feiyan slipped out quietly, and then took a deep breath.

She met a flourishing beauty.The owner of Shengshi Meiyan has flowing silver hair, and Jin Tong is looking at her with gentle eyes.

And the Daoist, who claims to be in his 20s with superb martial arts and unpredictable martial arts, is in his arms...acting like a baby.

Qu Feiyan felt that her posture when getting out of the carriage might be wrong.

Fang Siming had already spoken.He wrapped Yan Qingping around with one hand, and with the other he waved at Qu Feiyan: "You are Feifei? Come here and let me see."

Qu Feiyan walked over hesitantly.

Yan Qingping finally struggled out of the beauty, slipped down and stood beside Fang Siming.

Although it looks like a father and son.

"Come here, Feifei, let me introduce you."

"This is Fang Siming. With his help, I can change back to the original." Yan Qingping grabbed Fang Siming's wide sleeves, "He is mine..."

He got stuck.

How to tell Qu Feiyan?

Qu Feiyan looked at him with big eyes, apparently waiting for him to speak.Fang Siming raised his eyebrows, lowered his head, and looked at him with a half-smile.

Yan Qingping's brain suddenly twisted, and he remembered that sentence that night.He suddenly realized, showed a shy smile, and leaned on Fang Siming:

"It's my husband."

Qu Feiyan froze: What did you say?Why didn't I hear clearly?

Fang Siming was also stunned: I haven't seen you for a few days, why is this little guy so good at acting again?