The "hole" moved.
There seemed to be a flash of blood-red light and shadow.
Immediately, that shining thing suddenly disappeared!
Meng Fu jumped up suddenly.
While running wildly, he pulled his throat and shouted: "Yunhen, be careful—"
She rushed out like a speeding car, and she was too fast to throw off Mr. Yuan Bao who was still standing on her shoulders. However, after rushing a while, the green mist on the opposite mountain wall closed again, and Meng Fuyao could no longer see the clouds on the mountain wall. Hen, this scene is in a trance, like seeing Zhuzhu on the cliff through the fog hidden in the mirror on Lingzhu Mountain, but at that time, the eldest grandson Wuji rescued her, who will save Yunhen now
The eldest grandson Wuji is still behind her!
Thinking of Changsun Wuji's sudden feeling that something was wrong, it's been a long time, why didn't they follow
Meng Fuyao was startled, looked back to see that no one was there, thought about it carefully, and was sure that Lei Dong and Changsun Wuji definitely followed him when he fled out, but the moment he found King Kong, something seemed wrong .
Looking around, the gloomy green leaves in the valley are dense, and there are strange plants on all sides. The ground is slightly damp, which is similar to the east end of the valley.
At this time, she didn't have time to think too much, she rushed to the bottom of the cliff for a while, and climbed up slowly. Halfway through the climb, a golden light flashed in front of her eyes, and something rushed down, bringing an unpleasant smell.
Meng Fuyao turned her head away, her body was already floating three feet away, she raised her hand and swiped three feet with the knife, but the thing retracted quickly, even faster than her knife.
Meng Fuyao was shocked, what kind of thing is this, thin and long, it seems to have forked branches, like a snake but not like it.
She leaned on the cliff, and blew out her true breath, trying to blow away the blue smoke. With her skill, it is not impossible to blow the smoke, even a person, but the smoke penetrates If it doesn't disperse, it won't blow open.
All around was quiet, there was faint murmurs coming from the valley, noisy and indistinct, it sounded a little strange in the mist, Meng Fuyao shouted at the top of his throat, "Changsun Wuji, is that you, Changsun Wuji? Yunhen! Where are you, Yunhen?"
No one answered, and after a while, someone above the head said vaguely: "Flower..."
Meng Fuyao's eyes lit up when he heard that voice, it seems to be Yun Hen's voice? It seemed that he was fine just now, she said happily, "Hey, where are you? Wait for me." With a flick of her finger, she jumped all the way up the mountain wall.
The cloud mark on the top of the head said: "Above... come here..."
Meng Fuyao swept upwards in the direction of the sound, while holding "Slaying Heaven" in his hand.
In the middle of the rush, the eyes suddenly lit up, and the brilliance suddenly shone in the blue smoke, showing bright and beautiful flowers of five colors, bearing colorful fruits of five colors, the five colors of flowers and the five colors of fruits are completely different, in a monotonous The ten colors in cyan are colorful and eye-catching, but they have a strange fragrance, which makes people clear their minds after one smell.
Thinking with your toes, you know that it must be the top strange flower in Mizong Valley!
Meng Fuyao's eyes sparkled, and he stretched out his hand to pick flowers!
"Chi-"
Just when her fingers were about to reach the rhizome of the flower, a long, smooth, thin ribbon suddenly appeared from the lower end of the flower leaf, it was scarlet red, and seemed to have thorns on it, and the extremely flexible roll rolled towards Meng. The soaring pulse gate!
Once the pulse door is controlled, the Da Luo Jinxian will also be captured without any strength!
Seeing the astonishing momentum of the tape, he immediately rolled up to the pulse gate!
Meng Fuyao flipped his fingers suddenly, and after flipping, the black light flashed and "Slaying Heaven" came out of the sheath, the jet-black and bright knife light was also like a leaping snake, twitching and twitching!
Black blood splash!
With a dull and painful roar!
Meng Fuyao swept three feet away, far away from the area where the black blood splashed, and sneered in mid-air: "Don't pick wild flowers by the roadside!"
She somersaulted, and when she landed, she had already changed the direction. "Killing the sky" flashed again, and fell into a certain place in the green smoke with an extremely precise "chuck", and in another vague and painful scream, she fell again. Laugh: "Wildflowers on the roadside? Pick them!"
But someone said: "...don't..." It was Yun Hen's voice, low and weak, as if he had been seriously injured, and the position sounded like it was just above Meng Fuyao.
Meng Fuyao's eyes flickered, the knife in his hand flicked, a gust of wind suddenly blew up in front of him, and there was a crackling sound in the wind, as if someone had vigorously flicked a tendon whip, whipping her down, Meng Fuyao raised his hand and Going to pick it up, the thing rattled, touched the indestructible sharp blade in her hand, and suddenly clicked, as if using his own bones to wrap the knife around, Meng Fuyao drew the knife, and "killed the sky" "It failed to cut off that thing, but seemed to be caught by something sticky and greasy, and it seemed to be rusted in an instant, and it was stuck there.
It was just a pause.
Suddenly there was another gust of wind.
This gust of wind is extremely strange, and it is filled with a strange fragrance. The fragrance is also different from the usual flower, herb, food, and musk.
At Meng Fuyao's level, ordinary magical things could no longer fascinate her, but this scent made her faint for a while.
In this instant, the thing had already approached, and there was a gust of wind, and small golden claws protruded from the gust of wind.
At this moment, Meng Fuyao's saber was coiled, his mind fainted, and he was in mid-air.
"Snapped!"
She suddenly leaned back, let go of the knife and fell down.
The golden sharp claws landed in the air, grabbed straight down without stopping, and ran towards Meng Fuyao's heart like lightning, with the appearance that he would not stop until he grabbed his heart, the posture of the claws was flying and rolling, and the lightness and sharpness surpassed that of first-class masters.
Meng Fuyao suddenly swung it up again.
She hooked the protruding mountain wall with her toes, turned 360 degrees at the moment of falling, and swung herself up again like a windmill, spinning like that, faster than turning on the highest-grade electric fan A few minutes later, a gust of wind slammed into the golden claw viciously!
The thing flinched and disappeared suddenly, it slipped away faster than grabbing people's hearts, how could Meng Fuyao let it go, he raised his legs to chase, when suddenly he heard the sound of a baby crying.
Heart-piercing, pleading.
In the middle of the night, black cliffs, blue smoke, strange beasts, and babies crying.
Is it an innocent child who was captured, struggling miserably in the mouth of a beast
Is it a child who accidentally fell from the cliff, looking for the final rescue
Go to the rescue! Go to the rescue!
Meng Fuyao suddenly raised his head, and punched out!
She headed in the direction where the baby was crying, without reservation, blasted out!
The power of breaking mountains and cracking rocks, blasting at the delicate and weak babies!
"Wow-"
The wailing sound became more and more intense, and something shining with golden light faintly fell down mournfully.
Meng Fuyao chuckled, stretched out his hand into the green smoke and grabbed something, grabbed something and cut it open!
"Ow—"
Amidst the roaring sound, Meng Fuyao stretched out his hand from the green smoke, the "Slaying Heaven" that was engulfed just now was already in his hand, and the black blade was covered with sticky blood, dripping down.
There was a sound of black blood flying wildly, and as soon as the black cloth-like blood curtain met the thick green smoke, the green smoke suddenly dispersed, revealing the scene in the mountain wall.
Next to Meng Fuyao, at a distance of one meter, there was a big blue snake with thorns all over its body. Above the snake's head, squatted a golden fox-like beast with elegant nine tails.
The snake doesn't look very much like a snake. It's called the Prison Snake on Leidong's brochure.
Just like a fox is not a fox, it is the nine-tailed raccoon that Leidong has always been thinking about.
The prison snake's back had been cut open by Meng Fuyao, and it was raising its head and neighing in unbearable pain, its tail frantically slapping the mountain wall, knocking the hard mountain wall into pieces of stone, this thing has an oversized mouth , with a long and slender tongue, it was the weapon that attacked Meng Fuyao earlier, from the opened mouth, one could see the five-colored exotic flowers just now.
The strange thing is, no matter how much pain and struggle, it couldn't move a step, and stuck firmly to the cliff.
The flower seemed to grow out of the cliff, passed under its jaw, and nailed it to the cliff, so the snake and the nine-tailed civet became parasitic, using the flower to hunt and eat.
A pair of partners.
This pair of partners is really a mess.
The prison snake opens its mouth wide to reveal the exotic flowers in its mouth, luring people to go up the cliff to pick them. When they put their hands in, they are caught by its super long tongue, and then share the food with the nine-tailed civet.
In case the comer is highly skilled in martial arts and very alert, when the lure fails, there is also the onomatopoeia of the nine-tailed raccoon, imitating the voice of your close friend, and luring people into the Shekou.
If you haven't been fooled yet, you still have the invincible tail of the prison snake, and you must keep your weapon even if you break the tail.
When you lose your weapon and are still struggling, there is still the magic fragrance from the fart of the Nine-Tailed Tanuki waiting for you.
When you are lucky enough to escape the magical scent and the killer of the Nine-Tailed Tanuki without a weapon, Mr. Nine-Tailed Tanuki has the tried-and-tested last trick—baby crying.
It was a person who heard the baby crying at that time and would soften his hands, so he was exhausted and waited for the slaughter.
How many people in the world can avoid the traps of this pair of perverts one by one
What a golden couple.
Meng Fuyao looked around, tsk tsk, there were broken bones in the crevices of the cliffs, which were previously covered by the green aura, but now they are shining white in the night, looking at the extent of the bones, this pair of brothers gnawed on the bones so clean.
Seeing her gaze, the nine-tailed raccoon crouched in fear, knowing that he was no match for the guy in front of him, so he stopped being stupid after running out of tricks, and pointed behind him in a fawning manner.
Meng Fuyao picked it up and showed it his glistening white teeth, the raccoon pointed faster, poking at the back vigorously.
Behind it, there is a stone crack half a man's width, from which white jade paste flows out continuously. The thing flows in from a hole in the jaw of the prison snake and pours into the bottom of the five-color flower. It seems that the flower is made of this white jade paste. It grew out, looking at it like this, maybe this prison snake was injured when it was a child, and was stuck to the cliff by jade paste, and grew through its body. The flower of the mouth of the snake, the snake probably has wisdom, moving No, just use this thing to make a living and live until now.
At this time, the snake's struggle had gradually softened, Meng Fuyao cut open the back, took out the inner alchemy and threw it into a sack, grabbed the nine-tailed raccoon, swished it a few times, and used "Slaying Heaven" to cut off its golden toenails , also stuffed into the sack.
Concerned about the whereabouts of the cloud marks, she raised her head to look around, and when she looked up, she saw a black figure of a young man jumping around on the top of the cliff, as if he was wrestling with something, Meng Fuyao was overjoyed, and opened his mouth to greet him.
Suddenly, someone pushed her gently from behind.
"ah-"
Meng Fuyao tumbled down.
In an instant, the body was suspended in the air, and in the blink of an eye, I could still think of a question - I was leaning on the cliff, unable to reach the sky or the ground, and behind me was the air.
It's an air completely devoid of anyone.
Who pushed her
At this time, there was no time to think about it, Meng Fuyao jumped up in mid-air and was about to jump up again. With her strength, falling off a cliff is equivalent to bungee jumping.
However, she suddenly found herself unable to move.
She relaxed in mid-air, only to find that the air around her was suddenly entangled many times, like a puddle of viscous honey syrup, thick and stagnant, unable to be dragged away, her hands and feet seemed to be hit by boulders, unable to move at all, and Her heart was beating violently, through her clothes, she seemed to be able to see that her heart was crazily hitting her skin, trying to pierce through her ribs and flesh and blood like a galloping horse. Block it, and rush out without hesitation.
So she also roared down like a rock.
Large font, the most perfect cliff-fall posture breaking through the atmosphere.
She is falling.
※※※
Meng Fuyao's mind went blank for an instant.
Ahhh, Her Majesty Meng, the great king of the Seven Kingdoms, how could she be so inexplicable that the murderer didn't even see what happened and didn't even figure out what happened, so she died like a fool!
Meng Fuyao opened his eyes in vain amidst the whistling wind, and in front of his eyes caught countless odd-shaped, round, flat, long, vertical, black and white flower lights and shadows in an instant like a movie. The black-clothed boy rushing down felt empty all around, not even the fog and the transparent wind that no one could see. From the corner of his eyes, he glimpsed the rough ground that was getting closer and closer. It was really rough, like a huge washboard.
What's worse, because she is too strong, she can't be in a coma like an ordinary person, but she has to be cruel and sober like a puppet being manipulated, experiencing all the weightlessness of floating down the sky and the moment of life and death of a jumper The extreme speed of falling - just like that, the light and shadow shot, the world swayed, the wind blew, pop!
"Snapped!"
Sounds like a soap bubble popped.
When I was a child blowing chewing gum after repeated defeats and repeated defeats, I could often hear such a "pop."
It seemed that he could also smell the smell of chewing gum, light fragrance, something covered his mouth and nose, as if the chewing gum was blown, a large piece of it was covered in vain.
Ah... fell to death? Fall back to modern times
Is the end of Meng Fuyao's journey through the history of struggle
So good... liberated.
Meng Fuyao opened her eyes happily, and was about to say to her mother with tears in her eyes: "Change to orange-flavored bubble gum! No apples!"
A long, black cliff rushed into view.
The jagged cliff at ninety degrees up and down like a sharp sword, the effect of swooping down from the iron-blue sky, is very intuitive to see from the perspective of the ground.
What was even more shocking was Meng Fuyao who was about to chew orange-flavored gum in joy.
With tears in her eyes, she murmured: "It's so good, there is such a tragic word in this world called: Destroyed Hope."
"What hope?" came a questioning voice from below, the voice seemed to have been oppressed for a long time, and sounded very dull, "You want to die that much?"
Meng Fuyao was about to answer, when there was a thunderclap from the third floor below him: "Two little bastards get out of the way! I crushed this old man to death!"
The second layer smiled lightly, stretched out his hands to hug Meng Fuyao, and rolled away, still not forgetting to express his gratitude to the bottom layer below: "You have worked so hard, you are honest and honest."
Lei Dong resentfully got up from the ground, brushed the mud off his clothes, and said angrily: "The old man just picks it up, why did you snatch the old man at the last moment?"
The eldest grandson Wuji hugged Meng Fuyao like an octopus, and smiled very happily: "Men and women are not intimate, old man, that's what you said."
"Then what are you doing now?" Lei Dong was furious, "Let go of my disciple-in-law!"
"Suppression." Changsun Wuji turned over with Meng Fuyao in his arms, and smiled, "I'll see if Fuyao is injured. You see, Fuyao has no objections."
Of course I'm fine! Meng Fuyao stared at him—have you ever seen a person who has had his acupuncture points tapped express any opinion on himself being manipulated
After staring for a while, his heart softened—His Royal Highness seemed to be able to talk and laugh freely, but in fact he looked a bit embarrassed. The person who has always been elegant, at this moment, has leaves and mud hanging on his hair. One can imagine how close he was when he snatched him.
He looked at her with his arms propped up, with seven points of cherishment and three points of worry in his eyes, all for her.
Meng Fuyao sighed, thinking that he was an unlucky bastard, there was no peace anywhere, and I'm afraid it would be even more unclean in the future, this baby was with him, worried all day long, and things went wrong the moment he blinked when he wasn't around , It's too pitiful to see.
Changsun Wuji looked at the look of "the baby is very pitiful" in her eyes, smiled lightly, stroked her face, and before the old man lost his temper, he untied her acupoints and said, "It's so dangerous, you almost turned into a meatloaf!" gone."
Meng Fuyao sat up sadly, and said: "Meatloaf is not terrible, as long as the death is clear, the key problem is that I don't even understand what happened."
"Someone is using spells near here." Changsun Wuji said, "Very clever spells, in fact, we have been at the bottom of this cliff all this time, but we suddenly lost your trace. Then after a while of dealing with the strange beast, you suddenly fell off."
"Me too." It was Yun Hen who ran down the cliff, his face was pale, he let out a long breath when he saw Meng Fuyao sitting there properly, and said: "I was fighting a strange bird on the cliff, It was too late to turn around when I heard you scream."
"Aren't you going to pick the five-color flowers?" Meng Fuyao said, "I just came here when I saw that you seemed to be in danger."
Yun Hen's answer made her dumbfounded: "I have never been in danger on the cliff, nor have I seen any colorful flowers."
While they were talking, Old Man Lei had already climbed up the cliff, dug out the five-color flowers and the jade paste, and came down with a sack on his back with a smile on his face, saying: "Divide the spoils!"
"You just remember to rob," Meng Fuyao was furious, "You don't care if I was almost killed!"
"What do you care?" The old man squinted at her and said rumblingly, "Let me tell you, this place in Fufeng has a different origin from our inland areas. Arts and martial arts are two different things. Each has its own strengths, and it all depends on the person using it. How strong is it? For example, we, even if our martial arts are shocking, may not be able to suppress the truly mysterious and weird spells. Similarly, those who are not strong enough in spells will only cry for their lives under our hands. Instead of squatting here now to study who uses spells , it’s better to use these good things as they deserve, at least it might save your life next time.”
"Why can't you find it?" Meng Fuyao gritted his teeth, "The one who can do this must be a top warlock. Just look up who came to the Lost Valley today, and you will know the general idea."
"There was no one around here just now." Changsun Wuji said suddenly, "In other words, someone is using supernatural powers to cause trouble in the air, and I heard that people with real supernatural powers can perform magic tricks thousands of miles away, so Fuyao, just checking people in the valley may not necessarily precise."
Meng Fuyao was dejected, squatted for a while and said: "There will be a second time, don't worry, there will always be a time to grab the tail, come and share the spoils."
She took out the sack with great interest, and began to bargain with the old man of Lei's family, pouting his ass and head to his head.
half an hour.
There were roars in the valley, and the birds and beasts fled in panic.
"I beat the arrow hair beast more than you! Why do you have to split it equally!"
"Because I was the one who crashed to death!"
"No! Dividing me equally is not enough to make a quilt!"
"If it's not evenly divided, I'm not enough to make a mandarin duck blanket!"
"What kind of mandarin duck blanket are you doing at your age! Second spring?"
"Fart, that's a wedding gift for Ye'er! In the end, you sleep!"
"Pooh!"
"boom!"
"..."
"Teng He, why do you take the flesh and I only take the bones?"
"The smell of bones and meat!"
"Pooh!"
"boom!"
…
"Whatever they beat is mine!"
"That old man's beating is considered old man's!"
"No!"
"Why?"
"Whoever sees it has a share!"
"Then why can't I have a share of theirs?"
"Haven't heard of double standards?"
"Pooh!"
"boom!"
…
"Nine-tailed raccoon, I want inner alchemy!"
"I risked my life to call, not for you!"
"I'll pay for it!"
"Not for sale!"
"Then give me some blood."
"No!"
"you… "
"Give you some nails!"
…
After a while, the two of them each held a big sack, looked at each other, and turned their heads.
"snort!"
"Let's go." The eldest grandson Wuji, who had been watching the two sitting on the ground quietly with a smile, came over, "We have already gained a lot, and we have basically got what we want, so it's meaningless to stay any longer. There are other things to do."
Meng Fuyao let out a "huh" and wiped the "Slaying Heaven" on the grass blades that he used to do calculations on the ground to divide the spoils, and was about to put it away, when he suddenly said with a "huh": "Why is there a word on the knife suddenly?"
"Slaying Heaven" was originally stained with the blood of the prison snake, but now it has been wiped clean, and strange-shaped golden characters faintly appear on the black knife surface, with different sizes and densely packed.
Meng Fuyao turned the knife over and over in amazement. He knew the secret of this knife for a long time, but he never found anything strange. He tried burning it, soaking it in alum, and trying all the developer of ancient prescriptions. Like Dragon Slaying, I found a sword to slash each other to see if I could get the cheat, but in the end I didn't want to. I didn't want to meet the blood of the prison snake today, but I would see the light of day.
It's just that Meng Fuyao carefully looked at those characters for a while, but he didn't recognize any of them.
Showing it to those few people, they all shook their heads, Meng Fuyao said in a daze: "The dead old guy said that there is a secret on the knife, it seems that this is the word, but who can recognize this ghostly talisman?"
"There is always someone to know." Lei Dong said suddenly, "When the opportunity comes, it will happen."
"Everything has to wait for a chance. I have waited for many years for the opportunity to develop, and now I don't know it will be the year of the monkey when it is translated." Meng Fuyao snorted, put away the knife, and went out of the valley first.
Lei Dong followed behind her, and said loudly: "Women, please be careful, don't hang out all day, I have thought about it, wait for the old man to send you back to Dahan, and get married with Ye'er as soon as possible!"
Meng Fuyao suddenly turned her head and scolded: "I'm so dizzy!"
Lei Dong was furious, and he came to pick her up, Changsun Wuji flicked his sleeves, Yunhen's long sword flashed, one said: "Senior, a twisted melon is not sweet." This life has to be stopped."
"What coercion!" The old man jumped, "My wild son likes her!"
"Your Ye'er still likes honey ham!" Meng Fuyao turned her head and despised him, "Go ask the pig, would you like to have its legs cut off and roasted?"
"You are not a pig!"
"I'd rather be a pig when I see you!"
The two quarreled all the way outside the valley, and then heard the sound of swords and swords, Meng Fuyao raised his eyebrows, and said: "Someone is looking for death again!" He rushed over at a high speed, and sure enough, he saw a group of warriors and warlocks fighting around her guards outside the valley. Among them was the sorcerer whose robes were taken off by her.
This group of people was robbed inexplicably, and they couldn't find anything good in the valley, so they came out of the valley in anger, saw the guards waiting for Meng Fuyao and the others, and saw that their clothes were clean and clean, they were obviously fat sheep, and they immediately felt that they were robbing us. It is really fair to rob people.
So it was robbed.
So they bumped into an iron plate—the guards of Meng Fuyao and Changsun Wuji, they were not easy to deal with like ordinary stragglers.
So it was unlucky again—the robber was hit by his master, and Meng Fuyao was dragged off the cliff by magic for no reason. Cut it off, get out of my ass all naked.
There were colorful clothes all over the floor, and the clothes of several Wang Ting wizards were also left behind. Meng Fuyao laughed, stepped on the clothes and entered the tent, suddenly felt that there was something wrong with the soles of his feet, kicked them, and found the clothes of those Wang court wizards. There are several mahogany brands and strings of bones under the clothes.
Yun Hen came over to look at it and said: "This is the mark of the second-rate wizard who burned the royal court. Princess Ya told me about it before." Then he let out a "huh" and said, "Ah, there is also King Faqiang. The animal bones used by court wizards for divination are engraved with marks, strange, how could they have this?"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud shout from the tent, "Ah!"
The voice was Yalanzhu's.
Meng Fuyao rushed in immediately, and saw Ya Lanzhu struggling and rolling on the felt, sweating profusely, her eyelids fluttered violently, but she still couldn't open them.
Meng Fuyao called: "Zhuzhu! Zhuzhu!" Ya Lanzhu seemed to ignore it, completely immersed in her own nightmare.
Rumbling a mountain moved over, Leidong's loud voice failed to wake Yalan Zhu up: "Where's the nine-tailed raccoon? Where's the Teng gnat? Take it out and use it!"
Meng Fuyao grabbed the nine-tailed raccoon, and the thing felt that its death was approaching, sobbing and begging for mercy in Meng Fuyao's hands, Meng Fuyao stared at its black eyeballs, then glanced at Yuanbao standing on the ground with its claws in its mouth The adult's black eyeballs suddenly felt that it was a bit difficult to kill such a furry and intelligent thing that looked like Mr. Yuanbao and was cute and cute.
Lei Dong snorted and said: "Keeping it may be useful, but it may also be a trouble, you think it through."
Meng Fuyao ignored him, cut off a piece of golden horn from Teng An, burned it into ashes and poured it into the spring water for Ya Lanzhu to drink, after a while, saw Ya Lanzhu's body tremble, and then opened his eyes.
The moment she opened her eyes, Meng Fuyao clearly saw that those eyes were actually blood red, vaguely reflecting the shadow of fire rising into the sky and the floating crowd, but the scene disappeared in a flash, and she returned to normal in a blink of an eye.
Ya Lanzhu, who had returned to normal, sat in a daze, as if her soul hadn't come back yet, Meng Fuyao tentatively called out: "Zhuzhu...zhuzhu..."
"Father!" Ya Lanzhu jumped up suddenly, and ran out wearing a blanket, "Mother!"
With a miserable cry, she flew forward in a colorful blanket like a falling butterfly, her speed was even faster than her own martial arts, and she rushed out so unexpectedly.
That shrill cry spread through the silent mountain forest and into the valley filled with blue smoke. Somewhere in the valley, a man standing with his hands behind his back and looking up at the stars suddenly trembled, then turned his head, and let out a "huh?" from his nose .
Then the man said in a low voice: "So it's here..."
Immediately, the man rolled up his sleeves leisurely, and flicked his fingertips lightly in mid-air.
…
Ya Lanzhu ran out.
She ran faster and faster, and her steps were as light as lightning on the mountain road. How could her lightness surpass her own? It even surpassed the eldest grandson Wuji Meng Fuyao and the speed that can be achieved by human power. He was floating like a soul without any weight, and his gait was also very strange. He didn't move his shoulders or shake his head between ups and downs, like a puppet being invisible. The hand is carrying the fast fly.
Everyone chased after her, but it was all because of her amazing lightness and great progress, and because she was a step too slow, she was still a little behind. Seeing that Ya Lanzhu didn't run down the mountain, she ran crazily up the foot of the mountain, and there, A cliff slopes out deeply, and below the cliff is a deep valley filled with smoke and bottomless.
Seeing this situation, Meng Fuyao's eyes darkened, he quickly raised his hand and threw Master Yuan Bao in his arms: "Rat, stop me!"
She hoped that Ya Lanzhu would wake up for a moment when she saw Master Yuanbao, whom she liked very much.
Master Yuan Bao jumped in the air, and finally reached Yalanzhu's shoulder in a flash of white light. It desperately pulled Yalanzhu's ears, screamed in her ears, and tried to slap her, but Yalanzhu went from head to toe The tail eyeballs didn't even slant, and he didn't respond to all the movements of Mr. Yuan Bao, but bravely ran towards the damn target.
Seeing that not only Ya Lanzhu could not be saved, but even Lord Yuanbao was about to fall into the deep valley, Meng Fuyao's eyes were red, and suddenly he heard the wind blowing behind him, and his clothes fluttered with a cry, Changsun Wuji had already passed by her side, and the slashing hand came Go grab the back heart of Yalan Pearl.
At this time, it was only about ten feet away from the cliff, and Changsun Wuji's outstretched hand could barely grab Ya Lanzhu's shoulder.
Just as Meng Fuyao was overjoyed, Ya Lanzhu jumped up suddenly, half a meter away, the catch was missed, Meng Fuyao was very annoyed with an "Ah", Ya Lanzhu had gone far away again.
Meng Fuyao gritted his teeth, and tried to tear his clothes with his hands, trying to hold Yalanzhu, when a long black rope flew out from behind him, and very cleverly bumped into the eldest grandson Wuji who was not far from Yalanzhu, and pushed him out .
It was Yunhen, he took off his coat while running, twisted it into a rope and flew out to push the elder Sun Wuji.
This push pushed Changsun Wuji behind Ya Lanzhu, and Changsun Wuji raised his hand again to grab it.
"Chi-"
The clothes on Ya Lanzhu's shoulders were torn, and a piece of rags fell into the palm of Changsun Wuji together with Mr. Yuan Bao. The skin on the exposed shoulders was as smooth as creamy fat and as delicate as jade.
Changsun Wuji pressed down with his hand, only on her naked skin.
Changsun Wuji gave way subconsciously.
Ya Lanzhu immediately floated out again.
Meng Fuyao almost gritted his teeth—what a chance! Abandoned!
After trying three times and failing three times, Ya Lanzhu had already rushed to the edge of the cliff, rushing forward without slowing down as if facing a certain call.
Meng Fuyao rushed with all his strength, and closed his eyes while charging—he was exhausted, the current Zhuzhu was no longer Zhuzhu, but a soul that couldn't be controlled at all.
She didn't dare to imagine the tragic scene of Ya Lanzhu's dead body at the bottom of the cliff, but the blood, pieces of flesh, etc. flashed involuntarily before her eyes. The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, a little more scared than when she was dragged off the cliff before.
"boom."
Suddenly there was a muffled sound ahead.
That muffled sound made Meng Fuyao's heart twitch.
Is it the sound of Zhuzhu falling off the cliff
She was trembling, she didn't dare to open her eyes, she was afraid of seeing her only female friend, dead at the bottom of the cliff, lifeless.
But old man Lei laughed loudly behind him and said, "Okay!"
Meng Fuyao was overjoyed, opened his eyes, and saw on the cliff in front of him, Zhuzhu was stabbing her head into the arms of a man. The man stretched out his hand and pressed her tightly. He was as handsome as a knife, and when he looked at people, his eyes were firm and sharp, like a whistling gust of wind hitting the stars all over the sky, the sky smashed with a bang, and the world was shining like diamonds.
Battle Kitano.
Meng Fuyao stared at him in a daze, breath stuck in his throat, and it took a while to let it out, he was so overjoyed that he lost his mind, ran over and punched him: "Haha Zhan Beiye, why are you here? Thanks to you, thanks to you—"
Zhan Beiye raised his hand and tapped Yalanzhu's acupoints, let her down, and looked up at Meng Fuyao. At this moment, he forgot everything in his eyes, and only stared at Meng Fuyao with his stern eyes, and said for a long while: "Why don't you So embarrassed? Where did the blood come from?"
Meng Fuyao was stunned for a moment, only then did he realize that there was blood on his body, it was the blood stained by the snake that was killed earlier, but the blood of the prison snake was black, and it was not very obvious on the black clothes. Just found out.
"It's nothing, someone else's." Meng Fuyao grinned, and at the moment she saw Zhan Beiye as pleasing to her eyes, so it's not unthinkable for him to ask her to hold his stinky feet and kiss him a few times.
"That's good." Zhan Beiye then opened his brows, and smiled brightly, "I heard that you and your teacher... are walking together," he glared at old man Lei, and then said, "I'm afraid you are all hot Temperament caused a misunderstanding, and I happened to be patrolling the northern border, so I turned a corner by the way. I was looking for Lost Valley just now, and I wanted to see if I could find it from a high place, so I climbed up this cliff, only to encounter a Yalanzhu."
Both the front and the back of this statement are true, but the middle is nonsense. Can you get to Fufeng by inspecting the northern border of Dahan? It was clear that Emperor Dahan had slipped away again, Meng Fuyao was in a good mood at the moment, and didn't intend to expose him, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, good time, please take your old man back."
"Okay, okay, Ye'er, you've come well." Angrily Leidong answered the words, he was very dissatisfied with the apprentice's ungrateful stare, and returned a bull's-eye stare, "I caught someone for you!" , you happened to lead her back to the bridal chamber."
Zhan Beiye frowned and stared at him: "You don't have to worry about it!"
"Busy?" Lei Dong was furious, and threw the sack on his back to the ground, clattering his pockets to the ground, "What's the matter, old man? I've been looking forward to my grandson for many years! Look! Look!" He fiddled with the bloody and messy things, "The skin of the arrow-haired beast can just be used as your mandarin duck quilt that is warm in winter and cool in summer, and the skin of the fire frog can protect the heart and calm the mind. I will make a small purse for your son to hang in the future, and the stinging bird The feathers can prevent viruses... This old man has worked so hard to prepare gifts for you, and this is your attitude? Huh? Huh?"
Zhan Beiye snorted and said angrily, "It's troublesome!"
Lei Dong jumped up, "Boy, you bastard!"
"eventful!"
"Asshole!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
Meng Fuyao quickly ran away from the battlefield with Yalan Pearl in his arms, and exclaimed in admiration: "You're so good, sparks collided with the earth, fiercer than us!"
After a long while, Zhan Beiye came over in a smear, poked the prey on the ground with his feet, looked at Meng Fuyao, Meng Fuyao laughed awkwardly, and said: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, your old man has delusions, please take him there. Zhizhi, if you need any medicine, I can provide it for free."
Zhan Beiye stared at her deeply for a while, seeing her turn her eyes away uncomfortably, and said, "Is it really a delusion?" Without waiting for her to answer, he said, "Until the final result, no one can be sure that it is a delusion."
"That's right." Changsun Wuji came over suddenly, took Meng Fuyao by his arms, and smiled very warmly at Beiye, "I very much hope that one day, Emperor Dahan can personally witness the final result for us two."
Meng Fuyao twitched... What a diplomatic attack...
"What do you think, the crown prince's graceful demeanor and perfect eloquence make him more suitable to be the master of ceremonies?" Zhan Beiye also laughed, "Do you mind being the master of ceremonies for me and Fuyao? The master of the family is the master of the wedding, and you are the master of ceremonies. Dahan's glory is boundless."
"I hope that this honor will be personally received by Wuji." The eldest grandson Wuji smiled kindly, "My father has been longing for it for a long time."
"It must be more sincerity for the teacher to come to propose marriage in person." Zhan Beiye smiled, his dark eyes refusing to budge.
…
Lei Dong came over to join in the fun, and picked up Meng Fuyao.
"What are you arguing about! People of any status! Robbing women like a country farmer!"
Just when Meng Fuyao felt that the old guy's words were very prestigious, he heard his next sentence.
"Hurry up and finish the calculations in the bridal chamber! This old man is in charge of you!"
Meng Fuyao staggered, and hurriedly pinched Yalan Zhu mournfully, pinch, pinch, pinch... Pearl, wake up, please wake up, at least help me change the topic, deal with a lunatic...
Ya Lanzhu was indeed awakened by pinching.
As soon as she opened her eyes, her dazed eyes diverged and closed like a dizzy, and then slowly condensed, shrinking to the size of a needle point. Her eyes were full of horror, as if she had seen the most terrifying thing in the world.
Immediately she trembled all over, and rushed to Meng Fuyao's feet, hugging her feet and crying loudly.
"Fuyao, Fuyao! Please—please—save my father, queen mother, and the Faqiang royal family!"