At the beginning, I accepted the Empress as a disciple, but she turned out to be a rebel disciple.

The next day, the sun was shining.

As soon as Luo Qian opened the window to breathe, the big white bird flew in from outside, and landed on his shoulder with a light car.

Yesterday, Luo Qian and Su Yingmo were in the room and did not come out.

Yiyi chirped twice outside, did not get a response, and then kicked the door of Luo Qian's room a few times with his claws, and after seeing that the people in the house still did not move, he thought he was asleep, and went to hit the door of Su Yingmo's room, but still did not respond.

Wondering in his heart, he also ran back to his room, lying on the pillow with his claws and paws, spreading his wings, and soon fell asleep until he heard Luo Qian open the door.

Sleep well during the day and naturally be energetic at night.

Turning over and over and unable to sleep, Yiyi flew out of the window to collect the wind, and when she was in the Xingyue Sect, she often dangled in the back mountain, flying fast, bullying monkeys and catching rabbits to fish, and everything did not fall.

At this moment, the big white bird who worked the night shift only stood for a while, and his eyes couldn't help but close, shaking.

Luo Qian was a little crying and laughing, so he had to hold the big white bird in his arms, patted her face, and asked, "I went as an owl last night?" "

Tsk!"

Yiyi raised her eyelids and snorted dissatisfiedly, then closed her eyes and fell asleep in Luo Qian's arms.

Luo Qian hugged Yiyi and put it on the bed, and then went out, Su Yingmo's door was locked, and after thinking about it, Luo Qian still knocked lightly.

"Apprentice?"

The girl in the room heard the voice of the master, her body froze, did not respond, and the whole person shrunk into the quilt, as if as long as the quilt was covered, she did not have to face this deteriorating master-apprentice relationship, let alone the coquettish appearance that did not look like herself.

But the red and white quilt that she put away in the storage bracelet could not help but face it directly.

"Knock knock."

There were two crisp knocks outside the house, as if knocking on the tip of Su Yingmo's heart, her cheeks rose a crimson, the quilt opened a slit slightly, and her shallow eyes looked at the door, and the master would not break directly into the door later, right? And then...... So should I cater to myself, or... Blah blah, Of course, kick that bad master away!

Just when the girl was thinking about it, Luo Qian said a good meal and left.

Su Yingmo, who didn't wait for Luo Qian to break into the boudoir, was stunned, and after a long while, he hummed softly: "Hmph, coward master!" "

Walking out of the restaurant and crossing the ancient bridge, Luo moved to the green building.

There were still two girls with heavy makeup standing at the door of the attic, and their eyes lit up when they saw Luo Qian.

"Oh, Gongzi, you're here again, do you want to come in and play this time?"

"Gongzi, Gongzi, you just come in and play, the girls don't charge money~"

Luo Qian still righteously refused their invitation, and after giving some money, he inquired about Ma De.

The two girls looked strange, and one of them, a taller girl, said: "Ma De is the grandson of that horse like a flower, working as an errand in the city lord's mansion, and then he was somehow found dead in a ravine outside the city.

Another girl said: "Marder used to come to us to play, and every time he ordered one or two girls, I heard from the girls he ordered that he liked the older ones."

After Luo Qian asked a few more questions, he said, "Have you seen that mother-in-law recently?"

"Mother-in-law? She died early, and not long after her grandson died, she also died, and I heard that she committed suicide.

Luo Qian's eyes flashed slightly, his heart gradually cleared, and he left after asking.

Obviously, the memories of these two Qinglou women have also been tampered with, as expected, it should be the hand of the Moon Jun, but now that the Moon Sovereign is dead, so their memories have returned?

And Ma De did have his person, but there was no little girl with a double ponytail around him, and his death may have been by the hands of the city lord, who said at that time that he killed everyone who might leak secrets.

Then Xiao Qi plays a role in transmitting information, through the old woman and the little girl, conveying to them the demon beasts hidden in the city lord's mansion and the part of the purpose of the city lord, pulling them into the game.

At the same time, it can also lurk around Luo Qian.

Xu was in a hurry, and there were many loopholes in the bureau laid out by Yuejun, which gave Luo Qian a chance.

However, a district city lord is not worth the Moon Monarch's effort, her target should be the person behind the city lord, but until the Moon Monarch died, that person did not appear.

This made Luo Qian a little puzzled.

After getting the information he wanted, Luo Qian returned to Nanquan Restaurant.

Yaodong City had settled down at this time, and the newly appointed city lord would arrive in the near future, and before that, the old man was still in charge of the overall situation.

Near noon, the big white bird that had slept became energetic again and followed Su Yingmo downstairs.

Today's girl changed her dress, wearing a long turquoise dress, a white jade ribbon tied around her slender willow waist, and a pair of moon-white boots underneath.

"Master."

Su Yingmo shouted at Luo Qian, his eyebrows were cold, as if he had forgotten the absurdity of yesterday.

Luo Qian opened his mouth, a little speechless, looked at a different girl, and praised dryly: "Apprentice today... It's so pretty.

As soon as the words came out, he regretted it a little.

"Master means that apprentices don't look good on weekdays?" Su Yingmo stared into his eyes and said.

Luo Qian smiled and said, "All good-looking, all good-looking."

Su Yingmo snorted coldly, and the coldness in his eyes eased slightly.

After the meal, Luo Qian took Su Yingmo and Yiyi out of the city and continued towards Chang'an City.

Only this time, it was no longer a boat, but a sword.

The Biyue Spirit Sword rose up in the air, Luo Qian stepped on it and ran his spiritual power to control the speed of the sword, Su Yingmo was behind him, his eyes were narrowed, and his hands gently wrapped around Luo Qian's waist.

The big white bird flew next to it, and when it was tired, it stopped on Luo Qian's shoulder.

Under the feet, the trees, cliffs, rivers and lakes are constantly shrinking, like an unobstructed bonsai, all the natural magic works are staged in it.

Luo Qian maintained a speed that was neither fast nor slow, and according to this speed, it was estimated that he would be able to reach Chang'an City tomorrow.

It was another dusk, and in the twilight quadrangle, they rode their swords and crossed the peak buried in snow, but the foothills were warm as spring, and the four seasons reincarnated among the majestic mountains.

It wasn't until the sunset was engulfed in the night that I found a natural mountain spring to sleep in.

"Master, don't peek!"

The mountain spring was steaming hot, and a girl in a long turquoise dress stood by the spring, and after making sure that the man in blue by the campfire in the distance would not peek, he took off his long skirt.

The clouds are shrouded in mist, and the jade body of the girl who is beautiful is faint, as clear as the moon and as white as snow.

"Boom-"

The water splashed, and the girl's body sank into the hot spring, revealing only fragrant shoulders and a graceful swan neck, and slender little hands surfaced from time to time, scooping the spring water on her body like watering flowers.

In the distance, Luo Qian, who was on his back, listened to the sound of the water and thought about it.

Estimating the time it took for Su Yingmo to finish washing, Luo Qian took out the food packed from the restaurant and warmed it up through the bonfire.

Soon, the aroma was overflowing, and he squatted by the campfire, staring straight at it, like a starving ghost reincarnated.

"Did Master peek?"

After bathing, Su Yingmo wiped his wet hair while smiling and sitting down next to Luo Qian.

"You still don't understand the integrity of the teacher?"

Su Yingmo smiled, gestured with her small hand, and said, "Is it so right, is it so straight?"

Luo Qian was speechless: "What the teacher said is integrity!"

Su Yingmo's eyebrows were tactful, and he said innocently: "What the apprentice said is also upright.

"It's upright and upright, right?" Luo Qian scoffed.

"This is what the master said, but the apprentice did not say it." Su Yingmo blinked and said.

Luo

Qian was choked speechless, got up and handed her the hot food, and said angrily: "Eat quickly, gag your mouth, otherwise sooner or later Master Wei will be angry with you." "

Ding, tsk."

Yiyi saw that Luo Qian actually did not give it to himself first, and cried out twice aggrievedly, and then saw that Luo Qian gave him the second part, and he was even more unhappy.

Fortunately, Luo Qian did not forget the big white bird and specially took out the preserved meat to feed her.

Eating delicious preserved meat, Yiyi instantly forgot about Luo Qian's different treatment, and enjoyed the delicacy in her mouth vigorously.

In the dead of night, the moon hangs high on the canopy, and the stars are like the sea.

The bonfire crackled, warmth radiated around, and the great white bird lay peacefully with its round belly, paws facing the sky.

Su Yingmo leaned on Luo Qian's shoulder, and slowly, his head slid down his chest and pillowed on his thigh.

Luo Qian glanced at the sleeping girl, and took a piece of clothing to cover her delicate body.

The girl's long eyelashes trembled lightly, and her head rubbed slightly, as if looking for a comfortable position.

.......................

Early in the morning, the mountains are hazy.

Before the clouds in the sky had gathered, they were shattered by a moon-like spirit sword.

The sleepy-eyed Yiyi yawned like a baby kangaroo in Luo Qian's clothes.

The girl's white dress was like snow, her slender legs stood straight, and her hands grabbed the corners of Luo Qian's clothes.

In the sky, the sunrise is seen more clearly, the sun is shining, the clouds are dyed brilliantly, and the red first day, like a huge bead that has been calcined, hangs on the skyline, it is no longer scorching, but it is more distant.

The girl quietly watched this extremely beautiful sunrise, smiled, and quietly held one of Luo Qian's palms.

Luo Qian was stunned for a moment, and when he looked back and saw the smile on the girl's eyebrows, he couldn't help but clench the tender little hand in his palm.

After crossing the mountains and rivers, they followed the official road all the way, and finally saw a magnificent city two hours later.

A lake-like moat surrounds the four directions, high walls tower, high bells and drums, ancient towers and platforms, and a majestic royal palace in the center.

The morning light is shining, and Chang'an City is picturesque.