闪乐

"You have to promise brother, don't play too wildly, and come back earlier."

Su Zixuan hugged his little sister, and said earnestly: "Before school is over in the afternoon, you must come back. Brother comes home from school and wants to see you at home."

"That's good, brother, I will definitely come back as soon as possible."

Su Qingluo achieved her goal, smiling with crooked eyebrows, extremely cute.

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The Qilian Mountains have a vast area, and in the depths of the continuous mountains, there are high mountains that pierce into the sky, deep mountains and valleys that are desolate and inhabited, and there are forbidden places where no one has ever set foot.

Early the next morning, Su Qingluo and the little kingfisher sneaked into the deep mountains and dense forests while no one was paying attention.

One person and one bird came to a cliff that plunged into the sky. Su Qingluo took out the bamboo flute and played it with luck. The sound of the flute fluttered with the wind and spread throughout the deep mountains and valleys.

"Roar…"

Three loud roars of tigers came from the canyon, and not long after, three burly spotted tigers, chasing each other, jumped from the cliffs.

"Big tiger, two tigers, three tigers."

Su Qingluo stood in front of the cliff, waving her little hands cheerfully to welcome the arrival of the three tigers.

"Roar…"

Three tigers jumped onto the cliff and lay docilely in front of her.

"Dahu, Erhu, Sanhu, long time no see, miss me?"

Su Qingluo's pink and tender hands patted the heads of the three tigers one by one, disturbed their necks by the way, and stroked the tiger's fur.

"Roar."

The three tigers seemed to enjoy her movement, straightening their necks, enjoying her caress.

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The three tigers were when she was one year old, she followed Su Hu into the mountains to hunt, and happened to save a tigress that was injured by a trap and was on the verge of death.

On a whim, he followed it back to the tiger cave, and agreed to help it take care of the three tiger cubs before it died.

The three cubs have been kept in the tiger cave, and Yin'er is responsible for taking care of them, hunting and feeding them. The young Su Qingluo would bring meat to Tiger Cave to visit from time to time.

The young girl and the young tiger cub have formed a deep friendship in the innocent years.

The three little ones back then are now the three big spotted tigers.

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"Big tiger, two tigers, three tigers, I'm going to a place far away, where there is a fog that never disperses, can you take me there?"

A golden light flashed between Su Qingluo's brows and shot into the foreheads of the three tigers. The three tigers understood her words at the same time.

"Roar."

With a roar, the tiger crawled on all fours, beckoning her to climb on its back.

"Thanks."

Su Qingluo smiled cutely, jumped onto the tiger's back neatly, and hugged the tiger's neck tightly.

"Roar."

The three tigers roared repeatedly, carried Su Qingluo on their backs and jumped off the cliff, galloped and jumped along the raised rocks, and ran into the depths of the continuous mountain.

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The three tigers took turns carrying Su Qingluo on their backs, and ran continuously for nearly an hour in the deep mountains and old forests, gradually approaching the place pointed by the little kingfisher, the mysterious valley shrouded in mist all year round.

"Roar."

The three tigers were lingering in front of the mist where they could not see their fingers. They seemed very afraid and did not dare to move forward.

"Da Hu, Er Hu, San Hu, you are waiting for me nearby, Yin'er and I will go in and have a look."

Su Qingluo jumped off the tiger's back, patted the three tigers comfortingly, and signaled them to wait here.

"Roar."

The three tigers understood, rubbed her wrist affectionately, and rushed into the nearby dense forest.

"Yin'er, let's go."

Su Qingluo took a deep breath, and her petite body floated up the treetops like blue smoke, and shuttled quickly between the branches, so fast that it was almost invisible, leaving only blurred afterimages.

"Okay!"

The little kingfisher is as fast as lightning, and like a shooting star, it streaks across the sky, passes through the fog, and enters the mysterious valley.