The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me - Chapter 886

Chapter 886 Open a Book of Fairy Tales 7

Electric and flint, there is someone faster than them, as if they have sensed the call of fate, everything is like a poem written by a pen, propelled by an irresistible force.

An arrow shot from the side at a high speed, as sharp as lightning, and directly hit the black bear’s huge and bulky body!

The black bear let out a cry of pain, joy turned into sorrow, and glanced at them. There were too many people, and it knew the principle of running away if it couldn’t beat it, and ran wildly into the depths of the forest!

The icy blue body in mid-air chased after it coldly, like a blade, cut off the sky-reaching tree, the trunk separated, fell to the ground with a bang, and hit the black bear hard!

The cold wind is raging, fascinating people’s eyes.

“Shut up.” Qi An said lightly, her heart beating like a drum.

It has been useless for too long, and I am a little unskilled, but it works.

Others couldn’t see the area created by the spell, so in their eyes, Qi An was frightened by the black bear and behaved extremely strangely.

Looking at the girl’s long hair fluttering in the wind, her red dress is like fire, her face is tough, her hands look holy and stern for no reason, it seems to be some kind of ancient inheritance, which is awe-inspiring.

Qi Lou abruptly said, “You will pay the price for using magic in the small world.”

“I almost died just now, how can I survive without spells?” Qi An said angrily.

“Then did you see the thunder in the sky?”

“?”

“He came after you.”

“…”

Qi Lou sighed: “Forget it, I’m going to say hello to Tiandao. From now on, remember that the small world must not use magic lightly, and the God’s Realm must not interfere with the life and death of all living beings. You cannot bear the consequences of dying.”

“I also hope that I will have no chance in the future, it’s too scary.”

Qi’an patted his heart: “And I’m a little trash, that’s all I can do. I’m still alive, and I’d have trouble killing a bear.”

“You are quite self-aware.”

Qi Lou chuckled, looking at the girl’s innocent and kind side face, the tip of his nose was covered with light and shadow, a little illusory, his voice gradually lowered, with a sense of vigor.

“Sometimes the loss of life is not a mass killing. Any small action you think may cause unbearable consequences.”

The topic changed—”Speaking of which, now I know the importance of spells. I used to be so lazy in Qingqiu, fishing for three days and drying nets for two days.”

Qi’an twitched her lips in depression.

“Forget it, I’m satisfied with being a fox that can bask in the sun for the rest of my life.”

She has been different from other people since she was born. Once her spiritual power passes through the meridians, she will immediately disperse.

The body is like a bottomless pit, devouring all the aura tirelessly, unable to learn anything.

It took her a long time to learn spells that others could memorize once.

Qi’an himself has no lofty ideals, and he has been disappointed before. It doesn’t matter if he looks at it, but he feels a little uncomfortable.

Her parents are rare nine-tailed foxes, so powerful in Qingqiu, but they were laughed at because of her.

“Are you all right!”

The strange and worried voice fell in his ears, Qi An came back to his senses, and stared at the blond prince in shock.

Prince’s blond hair seems to be luminous, brightening the eyes of blind people, his facial features are tough and handsome, and he shows a big smile.

“Hello, my name is Ryan!” He stretched out his hand happily, his temperament was very precise, elegant and noble.

Qi’an was silent for a few seconds, and stiffly saw Vicky next to him.

What should come is still coming, and there is no escape.

The hero and heroine are the chosen ones? !

She is just a little cabbage that no one loves, and she wants to be a stepping stone for their love.

Qi’an burst into tears, holding back her grief: “Hello, Wei’an.”

Although Ryan was talking to Qi An, his eyes kept following Vicky next to him. According to Qi An’s words, it was like a puppy seeing a bone.

How much Qi An hates the prince who fell from the sky!

What are you looking at! Even if you watch it a hundred times, he is not yours!

Vicky withdrew the dagger calmly, his body was full of youthful thinness, white skirt, black cloak, and the light was shifting, like a spirit deer strayed into the forest, clear and harmless: “Vicky. ”

He said: “It was dangerous just now, thank you.”

Ryan blushed and waved his hands quickly: “You’re welcome, you’re welcome! This is what I should do.”

Vicky is too different, with an alluring appearance and a cold and indifferent voice, which deeply attracts Ryan.

“You are too dangerous in the forest, why not go back with us, I will send you back safely!”

Qi’an: “I…”

“Okay.” Vicky said, “It’s troublesome.”

Qi’an stood by the side, feeling sore in his heart, knocking over the jars of vinegar one after another, tearing down a leaf with hatred.

I hooked up with her last night, and today I’m flirting with the prince.

Ah.

A fickle bad sister.

“Oh, you hurt me!” the leaf complained.

“I’m sorry…” Qi An said awkwardly.

“We’re out hunting. We don’t have a carriage. Why don’t you ride a horse with me.” Ryan beamed.

Vicky reacted calmly and sluggishly, and hadn’t spoken yet. The wide hood was buttoned on his black hair, his skeleton was slender and thin, his cheeks were white and delicate, and he had a cool and sweet feeling under the morning sun.

“No!” Another more excited voice sounded.

Rui En looked at Qi An suspiciously.

Qi’an came to his senses and grabbed Vickers’ wrist aggressively: “I mean, I know how to ride a horse, I’ll take Vickers with me, and I won’t bother you.”

Ryan’s face was full of regret: “Okay.”

“Can my sister ride a horse?” Vicky seemed particularly interested in this.

“A little bit.” Qi An pursed his lips embarrassedly, and got on the horse, “I won’t let you fall off.”

So Ryan looked at the two people riding the same horse, and then looked at himself, feeling that something was wrong.

Qi’an whispered to Vicky while riding the horse: “I can protect you without Ryan.”

“Sister is so powerful.” Vicky laughed.

“Really!” Qi An justified himself.

After leaving the forest, Ryan graciously handed Vickers and Qi An two gorgeous invitations, and said: “The palace will hold a ball in seven days, you must come to attend, I’m waiting for you, Vickers.”

Waiting for your size!

Qi’an was coldly disdainful in her heart.

Vicki accepted the invitation: “Thank you.”

Qi An’s heart was broken with disdain.

…

The town is crowded with people and fireworks are in full bloom.

The immature child’s voice sounded, pretending to be mysterious.

“Have you ever heard of a legend?”

“There is a terrible dragon living in the forest. One day, it will **** the real princess away. Only a righteous and brave knight with the sharpest sword in the world can rescue the princess and defeat the dragon!”

“Where is the sword?”

“The sword is in…”

“Fairy tales are deceiving.”

The immature voices of several children faded away, but Qi An listened to them fascinatedly, and walked home with Vicky, holding his hand in the crowd, and asked in a strange way: “Vicky, do you believe in fairy tales?” ?”

“Believe it.” The other party lowered his eyelashes, his side face was a little illusory in the broken sunlight, “but I don’t believe it.”

(end of this chapter)