Chapter 813: Mysterious Wandering Heavenly Pavilion 2
Calmly thanked him and turned around, and found that Yuan Changhuan had disappeared, and his face changed greatly.
"Xie Shizi, little cousin, disappeared!"
Ying Qicheng kept staring at Yuan Changhuan, and took her sudden disappearance into his eyes.
A chill rushed up from the soles of his feet.
"No, there won't be ghosts......"
As he spoke, he looked around cautiously.
Instead, he thanked him and touched his palm with his fingers.
The touch seems to be still there.
But the man was gone.
"Yuanyuan, can you hear me?"
The wind blew, and there was silence.
Xie Ci's eyes suddenly sank.
Walk briskly forward.
"Hey, you're leaving, aren't we going to find my little cousin?"
For fear that Xie Ci would throw himself away, Ying Qicheng quickly followed him.
Xie Ci turned a deaf ear to the voice behind him, and his heart was full of getting out of this illusion.
At this time.
Yuan Changhuan sat on the back of an immortal crane, looking confused.
The eyes were cloudy, and even faintly I could see the figure of thanking them.
"Thanks, thanks!"
Yuan Chang shouted happily.
But the people below were as if they couldn't hear anything.
farther and farther away from them, and finally soared into the sky.
Approaching the Tower of Babel at the very top.
Yuan Changhuan sat on the back of the crane, his heart beating faster and faster, "Where are you going to take me!" ”
It's getting faster and faster.
Yuan Changhuan didn't dare to look down, if he fell, he would really be crushed.
Keep your eyes closed.
Let the wind blow her hair.
"Heh......"
A low laugh was heard.
Clear and ethereal, like bursts of Sanskrit sounds.
Yuan Changhuan opened his eyes suddenly, and what he saw was a scarlet robe.
"Little girl, scared like this?"
His chin was held by a pair of warm big hands, and the magnificent appearance that was close at hand almost made Yuan Changhuan not take a breath and choke to death.
"The ...... of the National Teacher of the Country"
Her expression pleased Long Quyuan, "Yes, yes." ”
Long Quyuan even learned to speak with her.
Yuan Changhuan subconsciously bowed his head.
They were standing at the top of the tower, and the crane at her feet had disappeared, replaced by the red veil at Long Quyuan's feet.
Weak legs.
Holding Long Quyuan's wrist, Yuan Changhuan wanted to cry without tears, "Can I sit down?" ”
"I'm scared and my legs go limp." Firm tone.
Yuan Changhuan did not hide his fear at all, "I'm afraid of heights, of course I'm afraid." ”
This is also the reason why she did not learn light skills.
Long Quyuan raised his eyebrows lightly, as if he didn't expect this to be the reason.
The palm of the hand moved.
"Whew......"
Yuan Changhuan was actually pushed down by him.
"Fight poison with poison."
There were only the words of Long Qu Yuanyun's light breeze in his ears.
Yuan Changhuan felt that he was falling down quickly, his eyes were closed, he was really going to die now!
"Long Quyuan, ah!"
"What are you shouting, the little girl is not big or small." Just when Yuan Changhuan thought that he would fall into a pulp, his body was light, and then the whole person stood lightly in the real place.
And this reality is still Long Quyuan's red yarn.
Yuan Changhuan breathed a long sigh of relief, and this time he didn't dare to look down.
"Long Quyuan, do you want to kill me, you can give me a good time!"
Seeing that her horror was manifested on her face, Long Quyuan put his hands around his arms and said idly, "This seat is also for your good, looking at your appearance, you know that you are not good at it, and you are blind with internal strength." ”
"Is it good for me to scare me to death? Don't be nice to me! Also, how did I not know that I had internal strength! Yuan Changhuan tugged at Long Quyuan's red veil, trembling......