After listening to Zhao Yun's story, Fairy Qihua realized that he was so miserable. She was angry and pitiful at the same time. She only wanted to give him warmth, so she naturally reached out her hand and held Zhao Yun tightly. She said hatefully, "If I meet that Wutong God, I'll definitely beat him half to death! And that Yellow Rat Spirit, hmph, I can't let him escape next time! "
Zhao Yun sighed. "I've been poisoned by Qianji. I don't have much time left. I'm afraid there's no hope for revenge."
He originally thought that Qianji was just an ordinary poison and that Wutong God only relied on his magic weapon to do evil. Today, after seeing Yellow Rat Spirit wreak havoc and Fairy Qihua's immortal sword, he realized that this world was not what he imagined.
His little bit of strength was nothing at all.
Fairy Qihua said anxiously, "Brat, don't be discouraged. My master is a Grand Firmament Immortal and has passed her tribulation. She loves me the most. I'll go and beg her. She'll definitely save you. "
Zhao Yun was full of gratitude. Suddenly, he had an impulse and held Fairy Qihua's slender jade bamboo shoots. He said, "We just met for the first time. Why are you so good to me?"
Fairy Qihua's body trembled slightly. She felt a wave of heat from Zhao Yun's big hand to her heart. She didn't know why, but she was a little flustered. She quickly composed herself and said with a smile, "I just find this brat pleasing to the eye." She suddenly lowered her head and said in an even lower voice, almost inaudible, "My name is Zhang Miao. You, you can't forget it."
Zhang Miao was lively and natural, but when she said this, she was so shy that she found it hard to open her mouth. When she finally finished speaking, her heart was thumping wildly.
Zhao Yun said, "Then I'll call you Sister Miao."
Zhang Miao was stunned. She thought to herself, 'I'd rather you call me Miao' er. ' However, she was too embarrassed to say this. She gathered her courage and scratched Zhao Yun's tall nose with her finger. She said with a smile, "How strange. You like being a younger brother so much."
Zhao Yun blushed and hurriedly argued, "You are older than me. I am only eighteen."
Zhang Miao was taken aback. He didn't expect that Zhao Yun, who was so tall, would still smile a little more than him. He smiled and said, "Brat, it seems that I will definitely accept you as my younger brother."
The moonlight was like water, rippling like waves, making Zhao Yun's face look even more handsome. The more Zhang Miao looked at her, the more she liked her. She allowed Zhao Yun to hold her lily-white hand and said, "I'm nineteen. Well, I'm not that much older than you."
Zhao Yun was overjoyed to have met such an elder sister. The hatred that was engraved in her bones and engraved in her heart that she could not forget, as well as the huge poison that was itching to attack her heart that could not be dispelled, all disappeared for a while.
Under the moonlight, the two of them sat quietly on the grass, listening to the sounds of the wind and insects as they chatted about the past. The man whom Shaoai adored was immersed in the joy of meeting by chance and completely forgot about the turmoil in the Jianghu.
That night, Zhao Yun's heart was only peaceful and happy.
Unknowingly, Dongfang and Da Bai had not slept the entire night and were both a little tired. Zhang Miao said, "Brat, your poison cannot be delayed. Let's rest for a while and hurry to Mount Tianhua. "She then lay down on the grass and fell asleep not long after.
Zhao Yun's body was itching badly. How could he sleep? He looked at the sleeping Zhang Miao with a smile on her face and her chest rising and falling gently. What an adorable sight. He stared blankly at her and also felt numb from the pain and itchiness.
An hour later, Zhang Miao woke up. The moment she opened her eyes, she met Zhao Yun's gentle gaze. She blushed and muttered, "Brat, you didn't even wake me up when you woke up." She stood up and stretched lazily. Her graceful curves rippled like waves, causing Zhao Yun to be dumbstruck.
It was unknown whether Zhang Miao saw it or not. She chuckled lightly and took out her Meng 'e Sword. "Brat, um, you, hug me. I'll take you to see Master right now. "She leaped lightly onto the Meng 'e Sword. The Meng 'e Sword suddenly descended and stuck to the grass.
Zhao Yun saw a pair of slender legs wrapped in lotus-colored trousers under a red dress charmingly sticking to his front. At this time, the rosy clouds had just risen. The red clouds on the horizon reflected on the jade legs, making them even more breathtaking. After a moment of absent-mindedness, his body suddenly soared into the air. It was Zhang Miao who pulled him up and placed him on the flying sword.
Zhao Yun hurriedly stretched out his left hand and tightly held onto Zhang Miao's slender waist. His right arm had become a decoration. He could only use one arm to exert strength. Therefore, he did not dare to slack off and stuck his arm firmly.
Zhao Yun's heart suddenly stirred. A warm current rushed to his brain and he could no longer suppress it. His index and middle fingers could not help but gently scratch Zhang Miao's waist.
Like lightning and thunder, the trembling feeling spread from his fingertips. It was as if a stone had suddenly been thrown into a calm lake. Ripples spread out in circles. The further they went, the bigger they became until the end of time.
Zhang Miao's body trembled and his heart thumped violently. He could clearly feel the scorching heat on his face. He scolded, "Stinking brat, are you courting death!?"
Zhao Yun did not dare to move his fingers again. However, he missed the wonderful feeling just now. After a while, Zhang Miao's breathing stabilized. He turned around and glared fiercely at the naughty brat. "Stinking brat, hold on tight. It's not fun to fall."
With a clear cry from the treasured sword, Zhao Yun felt all the blood in his body rise. It turned out that the treasured sword had already soared into the sky and flew thousands of miles high. It was as fast as lightning as it shuttled through the sea of clouds.
It was Zhao Yun's first time flying in the sky. He was inexplicably excited. Fog lingered around his feet. White clouds and gray dogs seemed to be within reach. Looking down through the clouds, it was as if he could see the old green mountains and green waters. Those majestic existences had now become blurry shadows and inconspicuous black dots. This was the feeling of being at a high place!
Zhao Yun hugged Zhang Miao's slender waist tightly. The wind whistled past her ears. She suddenly liked this feeling.
About two hours later, the Dream's Eyes Sword slowly descended. They must have arrived at Mount Tianhua. Zhang Miao was the disciple of Master Lingsu of Mount Tianhua's Shuiyue Nunnery. According to Zhang Miao, Master Lingsu had the ability to summon wind and rain. She was compassionate and often saved people. Because she liked to wear white clothes, she was called the "White Clothed Bodhisattva" in the mortal world.
Zhang Miao kept his immortal sword and cheered. "Mount Tianhua, I'm back!"
Zhao Yun let go of Zhang Miao's slender waist. When she looked at Mount Tianhua, she saw that the mountain was verdant and glowing with infinite vitality. She immediately felt refreshed and could not help but sigh. "The scenery here is really beautiful." It was close to late autumn. Most of the trees in the mountain forest were withered, but this mountain was covered in a layer of green. It was strange.
"Of course!" Zhang Miao smiled proudly and jumped a few steps up the mountain. Suddenly, she retreated and asked, "Brat, do you still have the strength to climb the mountain?"
It was unknown if it was the effect of the Snow Abalone Pill, but Zhao Yun felt that her muscles and bones were gradually regenerating. Her strength was also gradually recovering. When she heard the girl's question, she did not want to lose face. She endured the strange poison and forced a smile. "Who's out of strength? Sister Miao, don't underestimate me. "
Zhang Miao giggled. "I'm not underestimating you. However, if you really have the ability, come and catch up with me." She leaped like a lively deer and shuttled through the wildflowers and plants in the mountain. After a few ups and downs, she disappeared without a trace.
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