Nine Heavens

In an inexplicable age, in the world of mortals, there is a big mountain.

This big mountain has a radius of more than tens of thousands of miles, and the peaks are layered on top of each other.

Looking around, you can't see the head of the mountain, and you can't find the tail of the mountain.

The whole mountain is vast and majestic, and the twelve main peaks are even more majestic.

This is the legendary Longyun Mountain.

At the foot of Longyun Mountain, there is a villa called Qingshi Villa.

For hundreds of years, Qingshi Mountain Villa can be said to be peaceful, nothing major happened, and the people of the village lived a life of indifference to the world.

Work at sunrise and rest at sunset.

As the sun sets, the afterglow of the setting sun shines on the Qingshi Villa at the foot of Longyun Mountain.

The adults stopped their work one after another and went home one by one.

When the figure floated across Daodaoshan Bay, there were silhouettes of hoeing back one by one.

And children are playful by nature, and the time before the sun sets is no exception.

The grown-ups have gone home, but they haven't had enough fun yet.

"Brother Yuanfang, Brother Yuanfang... Where are you hiding, woo..."

In the light of the setting sun, beside a small lake, stood a little girl, she was looking for something.

The little girl kept wiping her eyes with her hands, but she didn't seem to shed tears.

"Hehe, naughty ghost, playing old tricks again."

Cheng Yuanfang smiled and said to Liu Qianlang beside him. At the same time, he showed the little girl with his mouth.

Liu Qianlang looked at Cheng Yuanfang who was dressed in black, and nodded slightly.

laughed:

"Yes, she pretended to cry again."

Then he moved his body a little bit, because the feeling of two people squatting in a tree branch was really uncomfortable, and his legs were numb.

The setting sun was getting lower, and half of the sun's face had already hidden behind Longyun Mountain.

Red clouds covered the western sky, and beside the clouds, a goshawk hovered above the dangerous cliff, just like the sunset and the lone bird flying together.

Looking up, through the gaps in the leaves, Liu Qianlang saw the eagle.

Desolate, lonely, lonely, tragic, persistent, against the sky, these feelings give people a taste of ancient desolation.

The little girl was still shouting: "Brother Qianlang, Brother Qianlang, Brother Yuanfang, Brother Yuanfang...

Where are you? I'm so scared! Woooo..."

The little girl's voice was a bit crying, and the clear and clear child's voice echoed in the valley.

Hearing the little girl's voice calling, Liu Qianlang felt an inexplicable pain in his heart.

Liu Qianlang turned to Cheng Yuanfang and said:

"Far away, let's go out, it's getting dark, don't scare Sister Shifeng!"

After Liu Qianlang finished speaking, she continued to look at the little girl a dozen steps away in front of the tree, expecting Cheng Yuanfang next to her to speak.

Cheng Yuanfang patted Liu Qianlang on the shoulder, said nothing, but still looked at his sister with a smile.

There was no trace of worry on his seemingly perpetually resolute and calm face.

Seeing Cheng Yuanfang's confident expression, Liu Qianlang also calmed down a little.

Liu Qianlang trusted the words of the boy who loved to wear black beside him.

Liu Qianlang had seen with his own eyes how this boy defeated the wolf alone more than once, and even knocked off two wolf teeth to make a chest pendant.

One for himself and one for himself, and they have been wearing them ever since.

Thinking of this, Liu Qianlang stopped talking and looked at the little girl with concern.

The evening in the mountainous area is very quiet, with slight mountain winds blowing, there is a kind of indescribable happiness and comfort.

Under the setting sun, at the foot of the mountain, by the small lake.

A little girl and two little boys.

The little girl is wearing a white dress with blue flowers.

Among the boys, one was dressed in black and the other was dressed in white.

These kids are fun and all love one color and never change it.

The little girl stared at a pair of big black shiny eyes, looked here and there for a while, and flicked her two braids back and forth.

Suddenly the little girl stopped and stopped looking.

He folded his small hands on his chest, as if he was thinking about something, and then walked towards the Crescent Lake, turning his head slightly from time to time.

Hehe, the six-year-old girl is naughty and amusing, especially this naughty sister, who is always irritated and loved.

Cheng Yuanfang thought to himself: Xiao Mian, let's see how you tricked us out today.

"woo woo woo woo······"

The little girl was sitting on a stone by the lake, crying sadly, wiping away her tears.

The mountain wind blew her skirt, and it fluttered gently, and the beautiful flowers in the afterglow of the sunset danced and danced along with her skirt.

While crying, the little girl threw stones into the lake, stirring up waves.

She yelled loudly:

"Bad brother, bad brother, smelly brother..."

"Did she really cry?"

Cheng Yuanfang was a little uncertain, so he asked Liu Qianlang beside him.

Cheng Yuanfang raised his head, looking at the blue and black mountain ridge in the distance, and the blue sky above his head, the world gradually became solemn.

She was just six years old, so she must be scared. Thinking of this, Cheng Yuanfang looked sideways at Liu Qianlang.

The two stood up at the same time, jumped off the tree, and walked quickly towards the little girl.

As soon as the two of them took the first step, they knew they had been fooled again, because the little girl was crying.

"I found you, I found you! I won, I won again! …

Ha ha ha ha······

Hehe, hehe..."

The little girl was very happy, jumping and jumping by the lake.

The silent valley echoes:

I found you, I found you! I won, I won again! ······

hahahahahahaha...giggle,giggle...

Seeing the little sister so happy, the two boys were not angry at all even though they had been fooled.

Two boys came forward, each holding a small hand of hers.

Cheng Yuanfang said with a smile:

"We lost, we are so stupid! My sister is smarter. Right? Leading the waves."

"Hehe, of course, Sister Shifeng is the smartest!"

Liu Qianlang responded.

"Still the most beautiful!"

"Yes, the most beautiful in the world!"

The two are together.

"Huh?"

The little girl tilted her head and asked:

"Brother Yuanfang, Brother Qianlang, you say that I am the most beautiful in the world, who is the most beautiful up there that day?"

"this?"

Cheng Yuanfang looked at Liu Qianlang and didn't know how to answer.

So coaxed:

"My good sister, the sun is almost gone, it's so dark, you'd better go home quickly."

"No, no! Brother Qianlang, tell me."

The little girl played tricks.

"Hehe, the fairies in the sky are the most beautiful, but they are still not as beautiful as our poetic sister!"

Liu Qianlang said with a smile while holding the little girl's head.

"Then how do I compare with Sister Juan?"

the little girl asked.

"It's still you, doesn't even Sister Juan always praise you for being beautiful!"

Liu Qianlang reminded.

"Um!"

The little girl thought for a while and nodded. He turned his head and stuck out his tongue at Cheng Yuanfang.

That means you see that Qianlang Godot can talk.

Cheng Yuanfang looked at the setting sun and said:

"Good sister, go home! Let's play tomorrow."

The little girl looked at the sky and said:

"Okay, let's go home! Let's play again tomorrow!"

The two boys breathed a sigh of relief.

The three children stood side by side in a row, with the little girl in the middle, and walked towards the Qingshi Villa not far to the east of the lake.

But after walking a few steps, the little girl rolled her eyes and said:

"Why don't you go back first, I want to play with the water for a while."

As he spoke, the man ran back to the lake, picked up stones, and threw them into the lake.

Liu Qianlang and Cheng Yuanfang looked at each other, shaking their heads and shrugging their shoulders, but they still followed.

God knows it's a waste of time, it's like filling a lake.

Large and small stones are treated equally, and they are all thrown into the lake, causing the water in the lake to splash.

The two felt sorry for the lake when they saw it, but they didn't dare to say it, they guarded it from left to right, and even praised a few words from time to time.

At this time, the last afterglow of the setting sun also sprinkled in the lake.

Some waterfowl in the lake were about to take a rest, but suddenly they were startled by the little girl and croaked wildly, flying here and there, and dodged far away.

The little girl seemed unprepared for this, and looked at the bird that was startled by her, with a hint of apology in her eyes.

Mouth yelling.

"Hey, don't go, play with me! Hehe, hehe..."

The sunless sky quickly darkened, and Longyun Mountain was like a sleeping dragon, and the mountains were gradually hidden in the clouds.

Large chunks of clouds gather on Longyun Mountain, slowly blending, it is difficult to tell whether it is fog, smoke, clouds or mountains.

With the disappearance of the sun, the world suddenly became quiet, even a little weird.

The little girl clamored to go home and find her mother.

Looking at the blue sky, the two boys are looking forward to the arrival of the night, each with a secret hidden in their hearts.

When the sun sets, the nature is really wonderful. Not long after the sun sets, the blue sky is embedded with countless stars.

After leaving the hustle and bustle of the day, we ushered in the paradise at night. The frogs croaked, the crickets croaked, and the wind at night became cooler.

At this time, Crescent Lake is like a beautiful girl, dreaming a beautiful dream in the arms of the moon.

The calm lake is her beautiful face.

The falling moonlight lightly sprinkled on her face, casting a touch of romance and emotion on her face.

There is a moon in the sky, a moon in the water, and the shape of Crescent Lake is also like a crescent moon.

Moonlit nights are always beautiful.

Suddenly, in the faint blue sky, a figure floated and gently landed by the Crescent Lake.

Watching all this, including the three children who have long since passed away.

"well!"

A deep sigh came from the masked person by the lake, and with this sigh, it whirled away to the sky.

But at this time, Liu Qianlang and Cheng Yuanfang, who had already returned home, slipped out of the house and plunged into the mysterious night sky while their family members were not paying attention.