Trafford’s Trading Club

A little surprised, but not surprised. If it was Luo Qiu, he seemed to be someone who would really do such a thing.

The moment she put on this warm coat, Zhang Qinrui suddenly remembered something that happened a long time ago.

One rainy day after school.

Because she didn't want too many people to know about her family background, Zhang Qingrui insisted on not letting her family take her to school, but a sudden rainy day made her feel extremely distressed.

It seemed like this time, the umbrella suddenly appeared on his head.

Take it and use it.

Luo Qiu has always said very few words. Even if he and himself are the only ones in the class, Zhang Qinrui can still recognize his voice for the first time... Probably because he is taciturn, so once he speaks, he can always impress people.

She instinctively wanted to say no, or she was thinking that after Luo Qiu gave her the umbrella, he would bravely say that he was a boy and not afraid of a little rain, and then leave in the rain bravely.

But otherwise... because Luo Qiu then took out an extra umbrella from his schoolbag, nodded and left with the umbrella, leaving Zhang Qinrui standing stupidly under the eaves with an umbrella.

It's the same this time.

The coat was taken out of Luo Qiu's backpack, not taken off from him.

Zhang Qingrui couldn't help but laugh. She held her little hand gently and pressed it against her lips, and laughed out loud.

She also often smiles, elegant and generous, which always makes people feel that it is manners, that is elegant, which makes people feel relaxed and happy, but it is not like this, like a budding stamen, which makes people unforgettable.

"What's wrong."

Looking at this different smile, Luo Qiu asked curiously.

Zhang Qingrui just shook his head, blinked and said, "No, I just remembered some interesting things from the past."

"Interesting memories?" Luo Qiu nodded, "That's always a beautiful thing."

"Oh, I suddenly became very cold. What should I do?" Song Haoran said with a smile at this time, "And for some reason in this cold weather, a chill suddenly came out from behind. .”

behind?

Zhang Qingrui took a look and found Song Ying standing behind Song Haoran. Zhang Qingrui is a delicate and clear person...at least that's what people who know her think.

In an instant, she thought of many things.

But Luo Qiu said at this time: "You shouldn't be cold. It won't have any effect on you if it gets colder. But Song Ying should be in need."

With that said, Luo Qiu took out another coat from his backpack and asked directly: "You can take it first and put it on when necessary. I think your body should be stronger than Zhang Qingrui's."

One is a noble lady who has been carefully cultivated, and the other is a descendant of an aristocratic family who has been educated and trained by elites. There is indeed a gap in some aspects.

"It's true... Are you used to bringing so many clothes out?" Song Haoran looked at Luo Qiu's backpack in surprise, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. It was really difficult to catch him.

Having said that... whoever has something to do just takes a few clothes with him and goes out, as if he is prepared in advance because he knows what will happen.

"You're welcome." Song Ying said calmly at this time, "I'm quite tough."

"Call me if you need anything." Luo Qiu folded his coat and put it back into his backpack without saying much.

In fact, it had been a while since we had been traveling, and by now we could vaguely hear the sound of some waterfalls. A legendary water pool should not be far away.

Several people found an abandoned pavilion and sat up. The pavilion should have been built by people from Songjiazhai in the old days. This pavilion actually has a name, called 'Wanglong Pavilion'.

At this time, Luo Qiu took out a few bottles of water from his backpack and distributed them to the people he was traveling with.

"I always feel that Xiao Luoqiu is the type who is very good at taking care of others?" Song Haoran said with a smile.

"It's just for your own convenience." Luo Qiu said casually.

Song Haoran laughed, then rolled his eyes and began to talk about his past adventure stories. Song Ying had heard a lot of these stories. At this time, she yawned out of boredom, holding her chin and looking into the distance. She was not just thinking about something. What.

Zhang Qingrui found it novel, and became a little fascinated after listening to it.

Luo Qiu remembered what she once said on the prairie, saying that she hoped to be more free, to explore well and become an explorer.

Zhang Qingrui's fascinated look is a little different from her image of a lady, so this is her original color.

Song Haoran was like the sunshine at noon, burning with passion. Zhang Qingrui is like the bright moonlight, but Song Ying is actually richer, like a galaxy.

In the world of black and white, it seems that there is a change between day and night because of this... Luo Qiu doesn't have much time left in the vacation he gave himself.

I really wish this could last longer.

As I was thinking about it, the person in front of me disappeared, as if it was just an instant... It was obvious that Song Haoran's adventure story had reached the exciting part.

Luo Qiu looked around the pavilion and found some water mist suddenly pouring out nearby. The mist spread in the air, and some water vapor began to hit your face. It was a real touch.

The mist gradually became thicker, and finally the surrounding area turned into a vast expanse of white. Something seemed to flash outside the pavilion.

A long shadow, like a fish in the water, swims around the pavilion in the thick fog.

Luo Qiu glanced at the water bottle placed on the stone table in the pavilion after drinking, and showed a thoughtful expression. After a while, a long roar suddenly came from the thick fog.

Some were like the sound of a steam whistle, but slightly different, and gradually faded away, but the fog did not lift.

"Look..." Luo Qiu moved his gaze. This was the direction where the black shadow swimming in the thick fog finally disappeared.

So Luo Qiu suddenly stood up and muttered: "Happy time flies so fast."

He walked into the thick fog.

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…

It is normal for fog to appear in mountain streams.

You can often see the mountains surrounded by mist, and the intoxicating beauty is like a fairyland. Of course, if you are in it, it will be a different feeling.

"Release some of your demonic power. I've already taught you how to strengthen your senses... I told you that's not the case! Your brain won't swell after eating so much. Where did it go?"

"I'm sorry, Sister Long. I will try my best!"

Luo Pianqing was distressedly using the demon power that had skyrocketed after waking up not long ago to sense the roads around her. Ever since Long Xiruo mentioned it, they had encountered a thick fog and had lost their way.

Long Xiruo, who was in the state of a little girl, only had knowledge and no power at all. Of course, if she was willing to use Gui Qianyi's secret treasure, she could summon a clone with some power, but she would have to bleed every time. Therefore, Long Xiruo did not plan to bleed himself if it was not necessary.

"But Sister Long, this mist seems a little strange?" Luo Pian Ting blinked and asked Long Xiruo, whose vision was blurry.

"Yeah." Long Xiruo nodded at this time, biting his fingers and muttered: "Nature will not change so fast, it didn't rain today, and it was just after noon... I'm afraid it's a matter of hope. ”

"You said it was made of the dragon's spiritual veins?"

Long Xiruo said sternly: "I said that Wang was born with some congenital deficiencies, and his intelligence was somewhat imperfect. Although I finally helped him transform into a dragon, the sequelae have not been well resolved. So later, in order to let him To be able to complete itself, I made a seal at its birthplace, hoping that I can continue to use the power of the spiritual veins to make up for some of the shortcomings before its birth... Its seal may be loose, which should be expected. That comes with strength.”

"Sister Long, will your seal be loosened?" In the eyes of Xiaodie Demon, Sister Long Xiruo is almost the most powerful. After all, this is the knowledge that her deceased tree demon grandfather instilled in her since she was a child.

Of course, later Xiao Die Yao found out that there was also a very powerful sister Su Zijun, and then there was an even more powerful boss, Sister Long, who would explode every time she mentioned the boss.

Long Xiruo shook his head at this time and said uncertainly: "It's hard to say. During this period, the twelve dragon veins of China have become very strange. I had traced it some time ago, but then something happened and I gave up temporarily. Now ...There is no way to continue the investigation now. As for the seal I arranged, there will generally be no problems, but we do not rule out the relationship between external forces. Iron pillars can be ground into needles, and water drops can penetrate rocks. There is no wall in the world that cannot be used. …”

Probably because he was unhappy and irritable, Long Xiruo took out his cigarette and took a sip out of habit.

But at this time, she suddenly found that there was no one around her, and she could no longer see her fingers in the thick fog.

"Pianying? Pianying?"

Long Xiruo frowned and called out twice. Where was the little butterfly demon around?

"This idiot..."

Long Xiruo angrily dropped the cigarette in his hand on the ground and stamped it out. He hurriedly walked into the depths of the thick fog. Although he couldn't see the road, he could still feel the general direction.

It's just that Long Xiruo didn't run many steps, but she suddenly bumped into something. It didn't hurt, but it was obvious that with her current body shape, she couldn't shake it at all. Long Xiruo could only hit it and fall backwards.

There was a tall black shadow in front of him, and at the same time, a very uneasy feeling hit Long Xiruo's heart at the same time.

She has had this kind of uneasiness in her heart for the past few days, and at this moment, this uneasiness has been directly raised to the maximum, making all the hairs on her body seem to be directly attracted by static electricity, the roots stand up, and her scalp also has some A tingling feeling.

"careful."

At the same time, such a sound came. Long Xiruo felt that he was about to fall, so he grabbed his arm and then pulled him forward.

She bumped into the figure in the thick fog again.

The moment the body came into contact, the uneasy feeling that continued to rise suddenly made Long Xiruo let out an exclamation.

It had nothing to do with will or strength. It was like seeing a natural enemy. She resisted and rejected it from the bottom of her heart.

"Is there nothing wrong?"

At this moment, Long Xiruo suddenly had the urge to cover her ears because she had recognized the owner of the voice: the person who caused her to look like this.

The owner of the club...a man who can't fight even the true dragon who can be undefeated as long as he stands on the land of China.

Why is he here?

"You...why are you here!"

The thoughts in his heart and his instinctive words appeared almost at the same moment. Long Xiruo quickly broke away from the opponent's hand, took two steps back slightly, and at the same time took out Gui Qianyi's secret treasure without saying a word, preparing for the worst, of course. She knew that this man would not take the initiative to attack others.

"Speaking of which, I'm also surprised that Miss Long is here."

A gust of wind suddenly appeared around the figure, and the water mist was swept by the airflow. Finally, a small space was left beside the two of them where their vision returned to normal.

Luo Qiu was indeed a little surprised to see Long Xiruo here, so he asked curiously: "I just saw you looking a little anxious. Did something happen?"

"No! There is nothing." Long Xiruo denied decisively, and said firmly: "There is no need, let alone any service or help. I am fine, thank you."

Luo Qiu was startled, then chuckled, "I'm on vacation these days, and I don't have much business to do here, so even if it's a small favor, there won't be any accompanying requirements, don't worry."

Have a holiday?

Can the boss still take a vacation?

This question only stayed in Long Xiruo's mind for three seconds, and she immediately concluded that this was probably just a trap. She was wrong. I'm afraid this was a trap!

This guy is obsessed with the true dragon essence and blood in his body, and he must drain himself dry!

"No need for help." Long Xiruo quietly adjusted his breathing, but felt that it was absolutely unusual for this man to appear here, so he frowned and said: "But you...how come here in such a leisurely manner?" Do you want to go sightseeing in such a remote place in the mountains?"

"A little bit." Luo Qiu smiled and said: "The original motivation for traveling was indeed to enjoy the mountains and rivers."

Only a ghost can believe it!

If Long Xi wanted to get rid of this man as soon as possible, she always felt that if she stayed a little longer, her vitality that she had finally recovered would be lost!

"But something happened along the way."

However, just when Long Xiruo was thinking too much, Luo Qiu said very directly: "The neighborhood should be a little weird due to some kind of power disorder. This should be the power of 'Wang', right? It feels like our city The power of the previous spiritual vein is very similar, but there are some differences. Hmm...does Miss Long know what happened?"

"Oh?" Long Xiruo said with some surprise: "Is there something you don't know?"

"Of course." Luo Qiu said matter-of-factly: "After all, I am not as old as you, Miss Long, so I naturally lack some knowledge."

Mainly because Luo Qiu is willing to learn more and ask more questions if he can get the answer without having to buy information himself.

But Long Xiruo frowned and remained silent at this time.

You're so old, you bastard! !

I am not yet two thousand years old! !

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ps: Tonight... liver, sauce purple.