Chapter 655
indeed!
Qingling's face went to sunny day and turned to cloudy day when she returned.
"What to do?" Qingling had no energy to spread out her hand, like a deflated balloon, suddenly decayed, "I know the technology is not good, I want to make up for it, but I can't do it."
Mu Ziling slightly smoked from the corner of his mouth, some could not help laughing.
Qingling is so cute.
Make up for the number Thanks to her.
This is not the same as the key missing a hole, but also whimsical to open the door?
What's more, this "key" is not just missing a hole. Is it right?
If it wasn't for the sake of passing the time with this embroidery, she would calm down and find another way out. If it wasn't for Qingling's serious teaching, she was embarrassed not to learn. Then she knew that Qingling was in this mood. Mu Ziling said that she would not touch the embroidery needle. She was naive for a while with her.
Before entering the cave, Qingling would not care about how much time they wasted all the way, but now she knows that Mu Ziling's body can't be delayed at all.
Looking at Mu Ziling, Qingling was worried again. She was filled with righteous indignation, and suddenly she was full of ambition: "no, I have to embroider it anyway. I have to embroider it."
With that, Qingling has picked up the needle and thread which has been in a mess.
Mu Ziling sighed that Qingling couldn't defeat him. At the same time, he sighed helplessly: "forget it, then Tieding is not an ordinary door. You can let your dead horse be a living horse doctor. Haven't you tried it before?"
It's a fact. It can't be concealed.
Qingling has a bitter face.
She knows her embroidery skills well, let alone cramming for Buddha's feet temporarily. Even if she is given another lifetime, she can't embroider the same embroidery as the copied pictures.
She is good at wielding swords and guns, but she is not the material for embroidery and grass.
Cognition and this, green Ling once again like frost eggplant, and tangled and worried: "then what should we do now?"
Mu Ziling shook his head and said he didn't know.
She kept thinking about the solution, but she couldn't come up with one that could be implemented.
Because compared with Qingling's idea of making up for the number, her way of thinking is as stupid and naive as before.
Now the door of xiaoyaju is like a dead end that hinders their progress. There is no other way but embroidery.
Helpless two people, put a comfortable posture, staring at the door of the small elegant house, sighing, heart depressed.
There was silence all around.
Butterfly dance, flower fragrance, safe and quiet.
Because of the influence of the body, in such an environment, Mu Ziling gradually has a sleepy feeling.
Just when her eyelids kept fighting and could not bear to close together -
suddenly!
It seems that Mu Ziling, who is aware of something, frowns slightly, and the drowsiness in his mind is suddenly knocked away.
Seeing that Mu Ziling's face was not right, Qingling was nervous and asked, "what's the matter? Xiaolingzi, is there something wrong with you? "
before the word" comfortable "came out of her mouth, Qingling frowned.
Something's wrong!
Mu Ziling and Qingling look at each other, tacit.
Someone's coming from the moss corridor.
"It's yuelinglong." Qingling thinks so for the first time.
Mu Ziling also thinks about Yue Linglong, but she can't figure it out.
It's good that yuelinglong hasn't come in before they two enter the cave, but with yuelinglong's speed, it's much faster than Qingling carrying her oil bottle. So if she comes in, she should have been in front of them long ago. How can she arrive now?
What I want is Yue Linglong coming over, but vaguely, Mu Ziling always feels that something is wrong.
Based on this kind of inexplicable wrong, Mu Ziling heart and climb up a touch of insecurity.
No matter whether the visitor is yuelinglong or not, Mu Ziling and Qingling are alert out of their instinctive vigilance against danger. Their eyes turn to the moss corridor when they come, waiting for the target to appear.
Changes in the corridor from far to near.
Gradually, the sound became a rustle of footsteps.
The sound of footsteps is getting closer and closer, but the rustling sound has not changed, very subtle, very light.
Soon, the owner of the footsteps appeared.
It was a child about 1.12 meters tall, thin and small, wearing a red cloak. The hat on the cloak looked a little big on her head, which seemed to hide her appearance.
No matter in dress or height, it looks like little red riding hood in fairy tale. This is mu Ziling's first impression of the visitors.
Little red riding hood is walking very fast. She seems to be down-to-earth step by step, but if you look at her carefully, her pace is like a dragonfly skimming water, fast and light."It's a child!" Green Ling stares big eyes, some surprised: "how can there be children in this kind of place?"
Although little red riding hood couldn't see her face, she was so cute and stupid that it was easy to lose her defense and resistance.
But the child who can appear alone in such a place, no one will think that this is a simple and lovely child, on the contrary, the mind is extremely scared.
Mu Ziling's heart was slightly awe inspiring, and he reminded her in a low voice: "look at her walking steps. She should know martial arts. Be careful."
"Well, it's not weak." Green Ling also saw, immediately she again raised a few minutes vigilance, quietly moved to Mu Zi Ling side.
She didn't know who was coming and what was the purpose. She only knew that no matter what circumstances, she would protect xiaolingzi.
Little Red Riding Hood walked to the wooden tablet in front of xiaoyaju as if no one else. After a while, she also went to extract a piece of embroidery pictures and tools.
In this process, her face is always hidden in the wide hat, invisible.
A little red figure swayed around in front of their eyes. Not only did they not see a little cute, but they also had a strange feeling that people did not dare to get close to.
"Is that child a human or a ghost? It's so creepy. " Qingling stares at Little Red Riding Hood for a moment, with a chill in her heart.
Mu Zi's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth gently raised: "there are no ghosts in this world, but people like to pretend to be ghosts."
At this time, Little Red Riding Hood came to them with the embroidery tools in her arms.
"Sister, I want to enter that door. Can you help me embroider this picture?" Little Red Riding Hood's voice was tender and pure, which seemed to fit her figure very well.
Mingming Qingling sits next to Mu Ziling and is a little closer to Little Red Riding Hood. But little red riding hood goes over Qingling and asks Mu Ziling for help. It seems that her purpose is clear.
As she said this, she took out the picture of dragon flying and Phoenix dancing from her arms and handed it to Mu Ziling.
Hearing the voice of little red cap, Mu Ziling suddenly flashed a touch of familiarity, so fast that she could hardly catch it.
However, when Mu Ziling flashed the familiar light in her mind, her eyes, which were hidden under the red hat, suddenly flashed a cold light.
The cold light was very cold, like the eyes of a falcon hiding in the dark.
Because of this, Mu Ziling's face suddenly cooled down.
She always has a good memory. As long as she has met people, she can remember them quickly, no matter she listens to them or looks at them, unless she changes her face and voice.
What's more, since she passed through, there have been only one or two children she has contacted, and only one has deep memory.
This child, but she has been looking for it.
Mu Ziling didn't seem to see the dragon and Phoenix dancing in front of her. She moved her stiff legs and stood up.
See Mu Ziling up action is very hard, Qingling quickly reached out, will her up.
Little Red Riding Hood kept handing it. Seeing that Mu Ziling didn't move or make a sound, she said softly, "sister, is that ok?"
Qingling knew that it might not be good to be here. She looked down at Little Red Riding Hood in front of her: "little sister, you've got the wrong person, we won't --"
before Qingling finished speaking, Mu Ziling put on a sneer and drew a long ending: "don't be all right, Ding Ding --"
hearing the words, Qingling was still in her mouth. She was surprised when she refused "Xiaolingzi, do you know her
At the moment, it seems that she didn't expect that as soon as Mu Ziling opened her mouth, she was talking with an acquaintance she hadn't seen for a long time. Little Red Riding Hood slowly put down her hand and stood still.
After a long silence, little red cap lifted back the red cap which covered her whole head, revealing a delicate and lovely child face.
"I didn't expect that you could recognize it. It's amazing." Ding Ding's voice is still immature, but it's also mixed with maturity and sophistication. She looks Mu Ziling up and down: "Mu Ziling, I haven't seen you for more than two years, why are you still like this wilting and delicate, and I don't know if your luck will be as good as before."
After hearing the old girl's words, Qingling was curious: "xiaolingzi, who is the child and what does her words mean?"
"Can't you hear that?" Mu Ziling's beautiful eyes moved around, and his eyes flashed with a smile. He explained with a smile: "a man who once threatened to kill me, but every time..."
Mu Ziling didn't finish his words, and suddenly felt light.
In the blink of an eye, her whole person has been taken away from Dingding by Qingling for several meters.
Mu Ziling hasn't reacted yet, and the sound of Qingling drawing sword has already come to his ears.
“……” Mu Ziling was stunned again and again. Suddenly, she felt that she was back to the one who didn't know how to do martial arts before. She was easily manipulated.
But now she is not being slaughtered and has no resistance, but can't resist the attitude of people close to her.Seeing Qingling react so much, she seems to think her life is more important than herself. Mu Ziling doesn't know whether to cry or laugh.
At the moment, Qingling is still a little curious. She looks at Dingding with hostility and desperation: "little sister, sister, I don't care what you have, but as long as you dare to touch her hair, I respect you!"
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Qingling's face went to sunny day and turned to cloudy day when she returned.
"What to do?" Qingling had no energy to spread out her hand, like a deflated balloon, suddenly decayed, "I know the technology is not good, I want to make up for it, but I can't do it."
Mu Ziling slightly smoked from the corner of his mouth, some could not help laughing.
Qingling is so cute.
Make up for the number Thanks to her.
This is not the same as the key missing a hole, but also whimsical to open the door?
What's more, this "key" is not just missing a hole. Is it right?
If it wasn't for the sake of passing the time with this embroidery, she would calm down and find another way out. If it wasn't for Qingling's serious teaching, she was embarrassed not to learn. Then she knew that Qingling was in this mood. Mu Ziling said that she would not touch the embroidery needle. She was naive for a while with her.
Before entering the cave, Qingling would not care about how much time they wasted all the way, but now she knows that Mu Ziling's body can't be delayed at all.
Looking at Mu Ziling, Qingling was worried again. She was filled with righteous indignation, and suddenly she was full of ambition: "no, I have to embroider it anyway. I have to embroider it."
With that, Qingling has picked up the needle and thread which has been in a mess.
Mu Ziling sighed that Qingling couldn't defeat him. At the same time, he sighed helplessly: "forget it, then Tieding is not an ordinary door. You can let your dead horse be a living horse doctor. Haven't you tried it before?"
It's a fact. It can't be concealed.
Qingling has a bitter face.
She knows her embroidery skills well, let alone cramming for Buddha's feet temporarily. Even if she is given another lifetime, she can't embroider the same embroidery as the copied pictures.
She is good at wielding swords and guns, but she is not the material for embroidery and grass.
Cognition and this, green Ling once again like frost eggplant, and tangled and worried: "then what should we do now?"
Mu Ziling shook his head and said he didn't know.
She kept thinking about the solution, but she couldn't come up with one that could be implemented.
Because compared with Qingling's idea of making up for the number, her way of thinking is as stupid and naive as before.
Now the door of xiaoyaju is like a dead end that hinders their progress. There is no other way but embroidery.
Helpless two people, put a comfortable posture, staring at the door of the small elegant house, sighing, heart depressed.
There was silence all around.
Butterfly dance, flower fragrance, safe and quiet.
Because of the influence of the body, in such an environment, Mu Ziling gradually has a sleepy feeling.
Just when her eyelids kept fighting and could not bear to close together -
suddenly!
It seems that Mu Ziling, who is aware of something, frowns slightly, and the drowsiness in his mind is suddenly knocked away.
Seeing that Mu Ziling's face was not right, Qingling was nervous and asked, "what's the matter? Xiaolingzi, is there something wrong with you? "
before the word" comfortable "came out of her mouth, Qingling frowned.
Something's wrong!
Mu Ziling and Qingling look at each other, tacit.
Someone's coming from the moss corridor.
"It's yuelinglong." Qingling thinks so for the first time.
Mu Ziling also thinks about Yue Linglong, but she can't figure it out.
It's good that yuelinglong hasn't come in before they two enter the cave, but with yuelinglong's speed, it's much faster than Qingling carrying her oil bottle. So if she comes in, she should have been in front of them long ago. How can she arrive now?
What I want is Yue Linglong coming over, but vaguely, Mu Ziling always feels that something is wrong.
Based on this kind of inexplicable wrong, Mu Ziling heart and climb up a touch of insecurity.
No matter whether the visitor is yuelinglong or not, Mu Ziling and Qingling are alert out of their instinctive vigilance against danger. Their eyes turn to the moss corridor when they come, waiting for the target to appear.
Changes in the corridor from far to near.
Gradually, the sound became a rustle of footsteps.
The sound of footsteps is getting closer and closer, but the rustling sound has not changed, very subtle, very light.
Soon, the owner of the footsteps appeared.
It was a child about 1.12 meters tall, thin and small, wearing a red cloak. The hat on the cloak looked a little big on her head, which seemed to hide her appearance.
No matter in dress or height, it looks like little red riding hood in fairy tale. This is mu Ziling's first impression of the visitors.
Little red riding hood is walking very fast. She seems to be down-to-earth step by step, but if you look at her carefully, her pace is like a dragonfly skimming water, fast and light."It's a child!" Green Ling stares big eyes, some surprised: "how can there be children in this kind of place?"
Although little red riding hood couldn't see her face, she was so cute and stupid that it was easy to lose her defense and resistance.
But the child who can appear alone in such a place, no one will think that this is a simple and lovely child, on the contrary, the mind is extremely scared.
Mu Ziling's heart was slightly awe inspiring, and he reminded her in a low voice: "look at her walking steps. She should know martial arts. Be careful."
"Well, it's not weak." Green Ling also saw, immediately she again raised a few minutes vigilance, quietly moved to Mu Zi Ling side.
She didn't know who was coming and what was the purpose. She only knew that no matter what circumstances, she would protect xiaolingzi.
Little Red Riding Hood walked to the wooden tablet in front of xiaoyaju as if no one else. After a while, she also went to extract a piece of embroidery pictures and tools.
In this process, her face is always hidden in the wide hat, invisible.
A little red figure swayed around in front of their eyes. Not only did they not see a little cute, but they also had a strange feeling that people did not dare to get close to.
"Is that child a human or a ghost? It's so creepy. " Qingling stares at Little Red Riding Hood for a moment, with a chill in her heart.
Mu Zi's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth gently raised: "there are no ghosts in this world, but people like to pretend to be ghosts."
At this time, Little Red Riding Hood came to them with the embroidery tools in her arms.
"Sister, I want to enter that door. Can you help me embroider this picture?" Little Red Riding Hood's voice was tender and pure, which seemed to fit her figure very well.
Mingming Qingling sits next to Mu Ziling and is a little closer to Little Red Riding Hood. But little red riding hood goes over Qingling and asks Mu Ziling for help. It seems that her purpose is clear.
As she said this, she took out the picture of dragon flying and Phoenix dancing from her arms and handed it to Mu Ziling.
Hearing the voice of little red cap, Mu Ziling suddenly flashed a touch of familiarity, so fast that she could hardly catch it.
However, when Mu Ziling flashed the familiar light in her mind, her eyes, which were hidden under the red hat, suddenly flashed a cold light.
The cold light was very cold, like the eyes of a falcon hiding in the dark.
Because of this, Mu Ziling's face suddenly cooled down.
She always has a good memory. As long as she has met people, she can remember them quickly, no matter she listens to them or looks at them, unless she changes her face and voice.
What's more, since she passed through, there have been only one or two children she has contacted, and only one has deep memory.
This child, but she has been looking for it.
Mu Ziling didn't seem to see the dragon and Phoenix dancing in front of her. She moved her stiff legs and stood up.
See Mu Ziling up action is very hard, Qingling quickly reached out, will her up.
Little Red Riding Hood kept handing it. Seeing that Mu Ziling didn't move or make a sound, she said softly, "sister, is that ok?"
Qingling knew that it might not be good to be here. She looked down at Little Red Riding Hood in front of her: "little sister, you've got the wrong person, we won't --"
before Qingling finished speaking, Mu Ziling put on a sneer and drew a long ending: "don't be all right, Ding Ding --"
hearing the words, Qingling was still in her mouth. She was surprised when she refused "Xiaolingzi, do you know her
At the moment, it seems that she didn't expect that as soon as Mu Ziling opened her mouth, she was talking with an acquaintance she hadn't seen for a long time. Little Red Riding Hood slowly put down her hand and stood still.
After a long silence, little red cap lifted back the red cap which covered her whole head, revealing a delicate and lovely child face.
"I didn't expect that you could recognize it. It's amazing." Ding Ding's voice is still immature, but it's also mixed with maturity and sophistication. She looks Mu Ziling up and down: "Mu Ziling, I haven't seen you for more than two years, why are you still like this wilting and delicate, and I don't know if your luck will be as good as before."
After hearing the old girl's words, Qingling was curious: "xiaolingzi, who is the child and what does her words mean?"
"Can't you hear that?" Mu Ziling's beautiful eyes moved around, and his eyes flashed with a smile. He explained with a smile: "a man who once threatened to kill me, but every time..."
Mu Ziling didn't finish his words, and suddenly felt light.
In the blink of an eye, her whole person has been taken away from Dingding by Qingling for several meters.
Mu Ziling hasn't reacted yet, and the sound of Qingling drawing sword has already come to his ears.
“……” Mu Ziling was stunned again and again. Suddenly, she felt that she was back to the one who didn't know how to do martial arts before. She was easily manipulated.
But now she is not being slaughtered and has no resistance, but can't resist the attitude of people close to her.Seeing Qingling react so much, she seems to think her life is more important than herself. Mu Ziling doesn't know whether to cry or laugh.
At the moment, Qingling is still a little curious. She looks at Dingding with hostility and desperation: "little sister, sister, I don't care what you have, but as long as you dare to touch her hair, I respect you!"
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