When Golden Finger Meets Salted Fish

Little White Tiger decided to go to Bramble Leylin to look for the system. He was worried that his senior sister would wake up from meditation and find that he was gone. He wanted to leave her a letter. But when he raised his paw, he didn't have any paper or pen, and he couldn't read all the words, so he had to give up.

The other courtyard of Qingyu Peak Lord is located on the back of the mountain, but the thorny forest is on the mountainside. The spiritual peak in the cultivation world is higher and steeper than the ordinary peaks in the mortal world. As soon as the little white tiger came out of the yard and looked at the surrounding clouds and mist, she was a little dumbfounded - she usually sneaked out, but there was no problem with the system to help summon the cranes, but now there is no system!

The little white tiger looked down at the Wanren peak below his feet, and felt a little retreated for a moment.

Fortunately, the wavering was only for a moment. Although Tianyang Peak was so high that her feet hurt from looking at it, the system had to look for it, and she had no reason to send people to Thorn Forest. So he hesitated for a while, and finally started to run.

In fact, the way down the mountain was not as difficult as Xiao Baihu thought. Although the system was gone, her level didn't seem to be affected. In addition, she was recuperating at Zhiming Shenjun before, and the latter did not know what good things she had given her. When she woke up, not only was the pain gone, but she was also refreshed, and her body seemed to be full of inexhaustible strength.

Maybe it's an upgrade?

The little white tiger was running down the mountain while thinking, at this moment, he can't care about the issue of entanglement in level and combat power. She ran so fast that the agility and lightness of a feline was fully reflected in her body, and the afterimage almost disappeared in a flash.

However, Tianyang Peak is the highest spiritual peak in the Xuanqing Sect, and the distance between the top and the mountainside is so far that the tiger is desperate—the little white tiger ran for a quarter of an hour, two quarters, three quarters... After an hour, She finally lay down on the mountain road tired. His whole body was dripping with sweat, as if he had just been fished out of the water, and he looked very pitiful.

This was not the worst part, the worst part was that the sky had already darkened, even if she could reach Leylin Thorn before dark, it was absolutely impossible for her to climb back to the top of the mountain in the dark. Unless the system is fine, I can call a crane for her.

The tired little white tiger was lying on a boulder panting for breath, its drooping ears suddenly stood up and moved.

The whistling wind has changed, as if someone is coming? !

The little white tiger didn't think too much, just looked down at his body covered in sweat, and his fur had collapsed and stuck to his body. He didn't need to look in the mirror to know how embarrassed he was. And the supervisors also want face! Her abandoned account is not enough to re-train her level, and her face is already useless. If she loses face, how will she face those disciples of Xuanqingzong in the future?

Thinking of this, the little white tiger didn't care about being tired, and quietly moved his body to slide down the boulder, and just hid behind the boulder. At the next moment she had just hid, a figure came down with the sword light.

There is no place in front of the village or a store in the back, why did this person end up here, could it be that he was tired from flying like her and came down to rest?

When the little white tiger heard the movement, he slandered a few words in his heart, but he didn't have any idea about what other people were doing. She lay down behind the boulder, breathed lightly and continued to rest her feet. She occasionally looked up at the sky, and she was a little worried, fearing that she would sleep in the wilderness tonight. In the past, there was a system to accompany her to fight monsters overnight, but now she is just a tiger, and she feels a little empty for no reason.

Thinking about it, a long time passed before she knew it, the mountain wind dried all the fur on her body, and most of her fatigue dissipated—the little white tiger wanted to leave, it was getting late, and she had to rush back and forth.

However, the man on the mountain road didn't leave, and he didn't know what to do there, which made it difficult for her to leave.

The little white tiger who was blocked behind the boulder gradually grew impatient, and she looked up at the sky again, only to see the golden sky falling in the west, the last twilight of sunset in the sky gradually dissipated below the horizon, and the twilight gradually enveloped the earth. She knew that the darkness would get faster and faster in the future, and it would be impossible to reach Leylin of Thorns before dark, let alone go back.

She wasted too much time here!

The little white tiger finally got impatient, stood up and shook his hair, and planned to go out. After all, now that Mao Mao has done it, she can't see the embarrassment she was in before, and Xuan Qingzong's disciples don't dare to ask why the supervisor suddenly appeared here.

She made up her mind, but as soon as she took a step, she heard a sound of breaking through the air, and then another person fell down.

This is another person? Is it still an appointment?

The little white tiger didn't have time to think about it, as soon as he stuck his head out of the boulder, he saw two people standing and kneeling on the mountain road. Standing was a somewhat familiar figure, that sharp-edged face under the twilight, who else was it if it wasn't Chu Yang? But the kneeling person looked like a woman, reminding the little white tiger of the female disciple of Mingxia Peak who quietly retreated that night beside the thorny lei forest.

Judging from this posture, the two have a clear distinction between superiority and inferiority. It is impossible for them to be dating. And if she remembered correctly, the system said that this female disciple was still an inner disciple of Mingxia Peak, while Chu Yang was only an outer disciple before, so how did the status of the two reverse?

In just a moment, the little white tigers who had seen countless people made up their minds a lot, and quickly retracted their heads.

On the mountain road, the woman knelt on one knee, raised her hands high and presented something. At the same time, her lips moved, as if she was saying something, but after all, the divine beast had excellent hearing, and she didn't hear a single bit—you don't need to guess, she must have used some sound transmission method, maybe a high-level monk like the peak master can He could hear it clearly, but Xiao Baihu didn't have supernatural powers in his cultivation, so there was no need to think about it.

The woman didn't talk much, she finished speaking in just a moment. Chu Yang casually took the things she presented, and before he had time to open them, he suddenly looked up at the sky. In the deep twilight, a ray of sword light flew towards him.

"Someone is here." Chu Yang put away his things and said only this.

Both reacted quickly, and disappeared on the mountain road in an instant.

A figure from Shaoqing fell, and it didn't seem to be aimed at the two of them. He turned around and came to the back of the boulder, and hugged the little white tiger who was secretly hiding there. Yun Qingyue showed a little helplessness on his face: "It's good for you to be injured, why did you run out again?!"

Before the little white tiger could react, he fell into that familiar embrace again. She raised her claws to touch the shoulder of the senior sister again, fearing that the smell of sweat from her body would suffocate her, and recalling Chu Yang's unusual behavior when he met the female disciple before, so she hastily pulled Yun Qingyue away. The word "Chu Yang" was written on the palm of her hand.

Yun Qingyue's reaction was not slow. She came here quickly before, so she naturally sensed that there was someone here before. But this is Tianyang Peak, and there are only some sect disciples coming and going. Moreover, this is a mountain road, and it is not a secret place, so there is really no need to think about it.

But at this moment, the little white tiger deliberately wrote the word "Chu Yang" on her palm, and she immediately understood that the person who was here before was Chu Yang, and the little white tiger saw him doing anything wrong. Immediately, she released her spiritual sense to check around, and the spiritual sense of monk Yuanying could cover a long distance, but in the end she shook her head: "The person has already left."

After hearing this, the little white tiger was a little disappointed, and started gesturing again—no way, there is no system here to remind her at any time, and the semi-literate little white tiger can't learn complete sentences, so he can only use gestures to try to make his senior sister understand the previous situation.

After reading her gestures carefully, Yun Qingyue probably understood a little bit in his heart, and became more and more suspicious of Chu Yang's identity.

However, what he was thinking in his heart could not be discussed with the little milk tiger for the time being, Yun Qingyue quickly withdrew his thoughts and looked at the little white tiger again, and asked again: "Let's not mention other things for now, your injury is just right, so where are you going? "

The paws of the little white tiger gesticulating froze instantly, as if he had run away from home and been caught inexplicably. She immediately felt a little guilty, opened and closed her paws, and wrote an explanation with gestures after a while: I left something in Thorn Leylin, and I want to go and look for it.

After the gesture, he looked at Yun Qingyue with sincere eyes, his round tiger eyes were full of innocence.

Yun Qingyue didn't know whether to believe it or not, but he also saw that the little white tiger came out tonight because his claws were itchy and wanted to fight. Perhaps it was because the little white tiger relied too much on her, and she always indulged the little white tiger a little bit, and since she was out, she didn't mind taking another trip to Thorn Leylin. When he pressed the sword formula to summon the flying sword, Yujian flew towards the thorny Lei Lin, and he also warned: "There will be a next time, don't come out by yourself."

The little white tiger nodded obediently, facing the night wind, secretly leaned his head in the arms of his senior sister, and couldn't help but rub against him. All the fatigue and anxiety disappeared in an instant, leaving only peace of mind.

Nascent Soul cultivator Yujian was naturally very fast, but he arrived at the place in a short while. Yun Qingyue glanced at the dark forest of thorns and thorns, frowned slightly, and said to the little white tiger: "The night is already dark, if you want to find something, why don't you come back tomorrow."

Of course she has something to illuminate, and the eyesight of beasts is not deeply affected by the night, but it is not as good as the day.

But what the little white tiger is looking for is the system. The system originally has no entity, and what it presents to the outside world is just a blob of light. Now it doesn't know what's going on, if the light is not enough, it will definitely be more difficult to find it during the day. So she shook her head and jumped down from Yun Qingyue's arms, and began to look for the trace of the system—this is not difficult to say, but it is troublesome, because the environment in the cultivation world is good, and the mountains are full of fireflies in the middle of the night!

Yun Qingyue didn't know what the little white tiger was looking for. After the little white tiger left her embrace, she quietly watched from the side. But from her perspective, she could see the little white tiger jumping around in the grass, having a great time chasing those fireflies.

There are many fireflies hidden in the grass at night, and every time the little white tiger catches them, bits and pieces of light are startled to fly up. These fragile stars dotted the night, flying up and down around a man and a tiger, and there was a special mood for a while. Senior Sister Yun, who was used to being cold and cold, was distracted and raised her hand. At this moment, a bold firefly flew over and landed on her fingertips...

The little white tiger was looking for the system light cluster in a group of fireflies, almost bald. He looked up and saw this scene by chance, and was immediately attracted by the beautiful scenery. She stared blankly at the senior sister for a long time, and her heartbeat also accelerated a lot unconsciously.

At this moment, a burst of "Zi Zi" electric sound suddenly rang in her ears, abruptly interrupting the beautiful moment.