The moon is bright and the sea of ​​clouds is floating and rising.

Suddenly, a black cloud rushed out of the sea of ​​clouds and flew down the mountain with the momentum of wind and thunder.

Zhou Shaobai lay tightly on the giant eagle's broad and thick back, surrounded the giant eagle's neck with his hands, and tied himself and the giant eagle together with his belt in advance.

Fortunately, he had the foresight, and the giant eagle flipped rapidly in the sea of ​​clouds. If it weren't for this belt, Zhou Shaobai would have fallen off the cliff and was crushed to pieces.

Even so, Zhou Shaobai was already confused by the giant eagle, and his stomach seemed to be filled with thousands of waves. If it weren't for the hard support of his will, he would have vomited out long ago.

I have followed the Master's tail whisk several times before, but Master's whisk is steady, like a small boat floating on a mirror-like lake. It's not like now, this lake has brought huge waves, and the boat is thrown up and down, and the soul is about to be dispersed.

The strong wind blew, and Zhou Shaobai opened his eyes hard, and saw that he was soaring between the sky and the earth with the giant eagle, with flowing clouds flying around him, and above his head were bright moons and stars in the sky. Looking down, the mountains, forests, ravines, streams and canyons, and all kinds of magnificent scenery were fully visible.

"The great roc rises with the wind in one day! It soars up to 90,000 miles!" Zhou Shaobai was shocked by the wonders between the world. This feeling was never brought by the master's steady whisk. The blood around him boiled and he couldn't help but roar. However, before his voice could be heard in the slightest, the wind blew away.

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About ten miles south of Lianzhou City, there is a small forest, a long-destroyed mountain temple hidden in it.

If it were on the usual night, the mountain temple would definitely not have any other movement except the sound of insects, but today, the dusty window lattice actually shines slightly.

It turned out that in this mountain temple, a handsome young man was spreading a handkerchief with a candle on the altar, holding a burnt branch in his hand, and motionless.

This young master is naturally Qin Ziling dressed as a man. At this time, Zi Shi was almost over, and the carriage she had made an appointment was almost here, but Zhou Shaobai still did not show up.

Qin Ziling was frowning. She looked at the dark door, and there was still no figure there.

Finally, Qin Ziling sighed, pressed the burnt end against the handkerchief, and started writing letters with the black and gray.

As he was writing, the tears could not stop falling down his cheeks. Qin Ziling quickly wiped away the tears, not willing to get wet with the handkerchief, but the tears still fell like rain.

"Brother Zhou, it seems that this time is unavailable..." She said in a daze, holding the branch.

A strange noise suddenly came from the open space outside the door, followed by a wave of air. The candle fire on the altar was extinguished in an instant. Qin Ziling stood unsteadily and staggered several steps before she stood firmly with the wall, but the hat on her head was blown off.

She was shocked. What was this powerful wave of air and the strange noise outside the door? Could it be a monster?

Thinking of this, Qin Ziling didn't dare to show off her virility. She slowly squatted down the wall and moved to the corner little by little, wanting to find an object to cover herself.

However, at this time a black shadow flashed into the door, and then a familiar voice came anxiously: "Miss Qin! Ziling! Are you here? I am Zhou Shaobai!"

The person who came was indeed Zhou Shaobai. He took out a fire note and opened it. The ruined temple suddenly became bright.

"Brother Zhou... you are indeed here!" Qin Ziling saw Zhou Shaobai's face with the fire pie. She was overjoyed and stood up from the corner.

When the two saw each other, they were surprised and didn't know what to say. Zhou Shaobai walked over quickly, no longer shy, and hugged Qin Ziling in his arms and hugged her tightly.

Qin Ziling was extremely surprised, and then couldn't help but hug him tightly and murmured: "I thought you wouldn't come tonight."

"Since I agree with you, I will come naturally." Zhou Shaobai stroked her hair and smiled, "I just saw you, I just thought that she was a handsome young man, and I was wondering if the girl from the Qin family had left, which scared me."

The two hugged each other for a long time before they were reluctant to part, but their hands were still tightly held together.

"Hmph, who told you that you were so late? I was so annoyed and angry that I was about to leave. I told you not to come. If you want to see me again, wait for two years." Qin Ziling pouted.

Although the two met for a short time, they had experienced hardships together and had already understood each other. However, this was the first time that Zhou Shaobai met Qin Ziling showed her daughter's attitude in this way.

He had been going up the mountain since he was a child, so he had no such experience. Seeing Qin Ziling act coquettishly, his heart was stirred up. He couldn't help but hold her face and said, "Two years have been really long. I will miss you very much, and my heart hurts if I think about it."

Qin Ziling was stunned, but Zhou Shaobai had already printed his lips.

"Um..." Qin Ziling's face turned red, and she was kissed by Zhou Shaobai. She wanted to break free, but she couldn't use her strength, so she closed her eyes and wrapped around Zhou Shaobai's neck.

At this moment, everything was silent, only the fire was jumping slightly, reflecting the shadows of the two of them on the wall, flashing unpredictably.

Finally, they separated reluctantly. Qin Ziling and Zhou Shaobai blushed like the sunset, pondering without saying a word.

Suddenly, a few terrified horse neighs came from afar, accompanied by an exclamation: "What's this thing! What a big eagle!"

Qin Ziling said: "This should be the carriage I made an appointment, but what does it mean, such a big eagle?"

Zhou Shaobai smiled and shook his head: "You wait for me."

He turned around and went out, and came back in a moment: "I asked Shen Diao to avoid it for a while, and begged the boss of the car to allow us to say a few more words, and he agreed."

"Hmph, who still wants to talk to you? What is that magic eagle?" Qin Ziling said curiously.

Zhou Shaobai briefly talked about his strange relationship with the giant eagle, and Qin Ziling was very surprised.

The two forgot the embarrassment they felt when they were intimate just now. At this moment, there seemed to be countless words to say, saying one by one, and laughing from time to time.

The car owner outside was impatient and shouted at the top of his voice: "The two young men in the temple are almost the same, and they still have to hurry up!"

Hearing the urging of the owner of the car, the two finally calmed down. After a moment, Qin Ziling slowly said: "Brother Zhou, it's time for me to leave."

She bent down and picked up the handkerchief that had been scraped to the ground by the air wave just now and handed it to Zhou Shaobai.

"Brother Zhou, this handkerchief was taught by my mother to embroider. After I leave, you can open it and see. Two years later, I will definitely wait for you in Shuichuan." Qin Ziling's eyes turned red, and she tried hard not to let the tears roll.

Zhou Shaobai took the handkerchief and took out his handkerchief and handed it to Qin Ziling: "Miss Qin, this handkerchief is also something I cherish. It is stained with the blood of the divine eagle. With this spiritual object, you will definitely be safe all the way."

Qin Ziling took the handkerchief, looked at Zhou Shaobai, and said softly: "Brother Zhou, I'm leaving."

Zhou Shaobai was speechless and just nodded heavily.

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The carriage left the forest, got on the official road, and went south. Qin Ziling leaned out of the window, smiled and waved her hand, and gradually disappeared in the moonlight.

At this time, the sea of ​​clouds floats, and the cool breeze penetrates the forest. Zhou Shaobai's heart is heavy. He remembers Qin Ziling's handkerchief just now, so he takes it out and spreads it. With the moonlight, he sees a poem written in black and gray. He recites it silently several times in his heart, and his eyes become wet in an instant:
Chapter completed!