Rainy night, deep mountains, dense forests.
Group after group of ambush soldiers emerged from several nearby hills, and the number of them was tens of thousands. The emperor of Tiansha Kingdom had made up his mind this time.
A nearby mountain range has been surrounded, and Meng Fuyao looked up at the crowds of people emerging from various mountain roads, and couldn't help but exclaim, "Zhan Beiye, you gods should start family planning. Many people."
Zhan Beiye frowned at her, smiled helplessly for a while, and said, "At this time, you still have the heart to joke."
"A life without jokes is a pale life." Meng Fuyao spread his hands, "Okay, Lord Zhan, have you figured out how to escape?"
Zhan Beiye raised his head and said, "It's not easy to surround anyone in the mountains, let alone surround me?"
Facing Meng Fuyao's questioning gaze, Zhan Beiye smiled proudly, pointed to the vast mountain range, and said, "Since I was seven years old, I have been familiar with the topographic map of Tiansha under the guidance of my grandfather. The map in my grandfather's hand is one of his favorites." Diners who have visited famous mountains and great rivers have spent twenty years drawing it by hand, ranging from mountains and rivers to small and secret roads in the countryside, all of which are described in detail, the one in the palace is more than a hundred times rougher than that picture!"
"That's why I always win battles. The right time, the right place, and the right people. How important is the right location? A general who has mastered almost all the combat terrains is inestimable. I know that in this long and vast mountain range, there is a road that can go around the mountain range. In addition, There is also a road that goes straight through the Changhan Mountains, from the northern part of the mountains, and goes straight to Pandu!"
"Then what are you waiting for?" Meng Fuyao's eyes lit up, "Let's go the next way." She looked at the soldiers who had already thrown ropes along the cliff to try to climb up, and raised her hand to shoot several people to death. "If you want to go, go quickly, and wait for all the servants to come, and you won't be able to go."
Zhan Beiye showed hesitation, and said for a while, "Fuyao, I ordered Ji Yu to bring people to protect you, and you and them take the road that goes around the mountains."
"What about you?" Meng Fuyao looked at Zhan Beiye with some doubts.
"I'll go another way," Zhan Beiye took a deep breath, "Fuyao, I'm sorry, I should protect you, but I have to hurry to Pandu, since my eldest brother has murdered me, my mother and concubine are very sorry It's dangerous, so I can't go with you."
"The road you want to take is the closest to Pandu after you come out, but it's also the most dangerous, right?" Meng Fuyao stared at Zhan Beiye, "You take Ji Yu along that road, and I will be responsible for myself."
"No!" Zhan Beiye cut it quickly, "Ji Yu's subordinates may not be able to walk through that road, and taking them is also a loss of manpower. Just now, Ji Yu has led people around Changhan Mountain and rushed to Pan at the first time. Du, this is an agreement between me and them, if I am attacked, they don't have to save me, save their strength, and immediately rush to Pandu to rescue my mother and concubine, so Ji Yu will not have many people left to help me, I will accompany you to the first One way may not be enough."
"Zhan Beiye," Meng Fuyao suddenly laughed, "Do you think I need to borrow your people to protect myself, and then let you go alone against dangerous people?"
She fought against Kitano, and said, "The second way, let's go together, ghosts block and kill ghosts, Buddhas block and kill Buddhas!"
She climbed up slowly, Zhan Beiye looked at her helplessly and said, "Hey, the direction is wrong!"
Meng Fuyao leaned on the cliff, looked back and smiled, "Before that, let's go pick up the mice first."
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Receiving a mouse is easy to say, but in practice, it is also a fight of flesh and blood.
Meng Fuyao collided head-on with the soldiers who were climbing down the rope, and cut the rope without saying a word, and the person who fell was facing the sword point of Beiye.
After climbing up the cliff, the soldiers who had arrived earlier rushed up, and someone shouted from a distance, "The Lord has an order, and those who present their heads to see them will be rewarded with the rank of General of the Cavalry, ten thousand taels of silver!"
"This king is worth this little money?" Zhan Beiye laughed, "The Baiyu gate of the elder brother's mausoleum is still worth 30,000 yuan. I will go and tear down that gate some other day. Whoever can cut me down, I will reward him!"
He drew his sword, and there was a fiery red gemstone on the hilt, as bright as a beast's eye. The sword light flashed, and human heads flew around. Those corpses fell backwards and rolled into one piece on the mountain road. No, Zhan Beiye ran forward without changing his expression, bones were crushed under his feet from time to time, Meng Fuyao followed behind, jumping and jumping to avoid, she never left Zhan Beiye's back for a radius of one foot, and took all the people from behind The attacks were blocked.
When they rushed back to the hut, the two of them were covered in blood again, Meng Fuyao kicked open the wooden door, a white light flashed, and Master Yuan Bao rushed out.
Meng Fuyao shouted, "Mice, it's me!"
Lord Yuan Bao, who jumped too fast, lost his breath and fell straight down. Meng Fuyao stretched out his hand to catch it, and Lord Yuan Bao hugged Meng Fuyao's fingers, crying loudly.
It waited impatiently, and heard the shouts of killing outside, wondering what happened to Meng Fuyao, if something happened to that woman, could it just be thrown in the deep mountains like this? Do you want it to run back to Zhongzhou with its paws to report
Mr. Yuan Bao became more and more panicked as he thought about it. Meng Fuyao, that silly woman, didn't know that it came out once every hundred years, so it was likely to be a rat. Who would remember to look back for the lost rat when they were in danger
Fortunately... the dead woman came back, Mr. Yuan Bao let go of his tight heart, and immediately burst into tears.
Meng Fuyao saw Ya's pitiful grief and indignation, and thought about this guy's tragic fate of always being abandoned, so he hurriedly took out the pine nuts he picked up earlier from his bosom, and handed them to Master Yuan Bao.
The pine cones were stained with rain, mud and blood, and they were black and dirty. It seemed that they were not tempting or touchable. Staring at the pine cone for a while, he slowly stretched out his claws to hug it.
Meng Fuyao didn't understand Lord Yuan Bao's psychological journey and tragic sacrifice, so he grinned and stuffed it into his bosom, "Mouse, let's start fleeing!"
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"Go through this mountain and enter a dense forest first." Zhan Beiye and Meng Fuyao leaned on the window of the thatched hut, and quickly pointed out to her, "there are many fierce beasts in the dense forest, some of them are silent, but they may bite you at any time. Friends, after passing the dense forest, there is a section of swamp. It is said that this swamp is in the dense forest, and it is said that it is outside the dense forest. There is a cave hidden behind vines, it is a karst cave, all the way down from there... I don’t know the rest.”
"Ah?" Meng Fuyao's black line, isn't it too irresponsible
"My grandfather's diner was originally the chief of the Tiansha Southwest Dagun tribe. His family business fell apart and he joined his grandfather's family. In his records, the Changhan Mountain Range is known as the 'Mountain of Death', which refers to the danger of this road. He did not walk this path himself, but only copied some records from the records of the family. After mentioning the cave, it is the place where "all souls return to the truth". I suspect that it is the place where the leader of the ancient Gun Kingdom stopped. Or a large tomb of a group of people."
Meng Fuyao let out an "uh" and was very excited, gearing up, "I was in high school in "Ghost Blowing the Lantern", now it can come in handy!"
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Zhan Beiye looked at this stupid and bold man with hatred, "The Gun clan is the most mysterious race in our Tiansha. There are many taboos in the clan, and there are naturally more taboos in the tomb. You follow me and be careful in everything." .”
As soon as he raised his head, he looked at the Tiansha soldiers in yellow clothes who were slowly encircling in front of him, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes, he tore off a few pieces of animal skin from the wall, picked up an old pot, and picked up Meng Fuyao's old pot. He built a fire, kicked the door open, and threw the burning coals out of the pot with a wave of his hand.
With a scream of ah, the charcoal hit a soldier and splashed again. Everyone avoided, and a gap appeared in the tightly blocked mountain road. Zhan Beiye Yila Meng Fuyao, "Let's go!"
Two figures flew up like eagles, stepped on everyone's heads and went straight to the dense forest halfway down the mountain. More people chased after them, but they kept slipping and falling in the mud. I don't know who was in command on the top of the mountain. Soldiers appeared layer by layer from behind the trees and rocks, opened their bows and set up arrows, and arrows rained down layer by layer.
Zhan Beiye covered Meng Fuyao with the animal skin, and dragged her to run against the wind. The natural flexibility and smoothness of the fur made it difficult for the arrows to go deep.
Meng Fuyao was catching arrows while running, and after collecting arrows in her hands, she threw them randomly. How could her real strength be compared with these low-level soldiers, every time she shot, a large number of people would fall to the ground, and in the end, Meng Fuyao Make a gesture of throwing arrows with empty hands, and the soldiers all jumped away.
Laughing loudly, Meng Fuyao said, "It's not the arrow that my sister threw, it's loneliness!"
Master Yuan Bao poked his head out from her embrace, looking up at Meng Fuyao with contempt.
"careful!"
Zhan Beiye suddenly let out a low cry, stretched out his hand and slammed Meng Fuyao hard, Meng Fuyao staggered, his footsteps slid out three steps, and vaguely heard the sound of arrows piercing through the air, the sound was extremely fierce, heavy and unbearable Len, snapped, shot into where she was about to run.
Meng Fuyao's gaze jumped, and he suddenly turned around.
On a hill to the side, a man in golden clothes stood holding a bow. After such a distance, he could still feel his sneer.
There are scattered crowds behind him, kneeling and standing in rows, with golden longbows in their hands, and some strangely shaped weapon pouches on their backs. These people are different from the ordinary soldiers before, from their attire to their expressions to their standing posture. It's very different, constant, calm, and staring.
Meng Fuyao's eyes became cold inch by inch, and he said, "Sure eyesight and strong calculation ability."
Not only is she strong with a strong bow and arrow, she has extraordinary physical strength, but she can also accurately calculate her traveling speed and shoot the arrow into the place she is going to reach in advance. If Zhan Beiye is not vigilant, even if she can avoid it, she will inevitably suffer a little injury.
"Heavenly Devil's Gold." Zhan Beiye said in a deep voice, "Brother, the elite of the Royal Forest Army, is good at chasing, assassinating, and single-player battles. All the players must enter the finals in the Zhenwu Conference. All the captains are from previous conferences. The top 50, and the leader, Gu Lingfeng," he pouted, pointing to the man in gold who shot Meng Fuyao, "the seventh place in the last Zhenwu Conference."
Meng Fuyao smiled, and said, "If he's lucky enough to survive this Zhenwu Conference, I'll let him experience what it's like to look for teeth all over the floor."
"call out!"
Countless golden arrows roared from mid-air, forming a line in the air like a golden thread, piercing through the rain curtain, and stabbed in a row at the heels of the two of them.
On the top of the mountain, Gu Lingfeng proudly raised his bow and said "quickly die".
Zhan Beiye sneered and kicked back with one leg. He kicked up those golden arrows and shot them back like a yellow cloud.
Gu Lingfeng raised his bow coldly and struck down, but those arrows suddenly changed direction and hit a fruit tree in the middle of the mountain. The leaves and fruits of the tree were shaken off, hitting Gu Lingfeng head and face.
Zhan Beiye laughed and pulled Meng Fuyao forward.
Ahead, dense forest.
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This is an extremely dense forest, all the trees have a large number of growth rings, and the green branches and leaves are crowded together, covering the sky.
It was almost dawn at this time, but the light in the forest was still dim, and there was a mixed smell of fallen leaves and rotten animal bones in the air. As soon as you entered the forest, you felt the atmosphere was gloomy, quiet and eerie, and there was a silent pressure pressing on you. .
Zhan Beiye swung his sword, chopping thorny branches in front of him, the sword in his hand shone with strange light even in this dark forest, and the ruby on the hilt was strangely bright, like the eye of a god.
Suddenly there was a "creak" sound from under his feet, and the slight cracking sound startled Meng Fuyao. When he raised his feet, he saw the rotten bones. He couldn't help laughing, "I thought I saw a ghost..."
She suddenly stopped, took a closer look at the bone, and said, "It's really a ghost."
Zhan Beiye glanced at the bones, and said, "People used to come in this forest to hunt, and it is said that most of them died unexpectedly. They are probably the bones of those hunters. There may be traps dug by them on the road, so be careful."
He swung his sword to chop off a tangled thorn vine, and suddenly shouted, "Who!"
A figure flickered in front of him, and Zhan Beiye pulled Meng Fuyao behind him, but the man shouted from afar, "Your Highness!"
"It's you." Zhan Beiye breathed a sigh of relief, and frowned at Ji Yu, the leader of his black wind rider, "Didn't I tell you to take a detour back to Pandu immediately? If you're not here, who will take charge of the overall situation..."
"Your Highness, Xiao Qi is the deputy leader of the Black Wind Rider, and he is already capable of acting alone." Ji Yu replied in a deep voice, "Let my subordinates and these ten selected Black Wind Knights accompany Your Highness on this journey."
Zhan Beiye was silent, sighed silently for a while, pointed to Meng Fuyao, and said, "Protect Miss Meng well, I will allow you to stay."
"yes!"
Meng Fuyao smiled slightly, crossed her chest and looked at the sky, hey, what's the fight with him, who will protect who at the time is uncertain.
"When we enter this forest, ordinary soldiers dare not chase after us, but Gu Lingfeng will definitely chase us in." Zhan Beiye sneered, "He has been dissatisfied with me for a long time, it seems that I have to give him a special souvenir."
He squatted down and began to dig a hole. He dug a few shallow holes one after another, which only allowed one person's boot toe to enter, and separated them back and forth. Fix it to the left and right trees, and then ordered Ji Yu to dig a few larger holes at the back of the small hole, put sharp tree stumps in the bottom of the pits, split a few tree stumps, made planks, and put them on the big pit. Cover it with floating soil and connect it with vines, and pull it far away.
When they were doing this, Meng Fuyao took out the bottles and jars he had looted from Zong Yue from his bosom, and sprayed them carelessly on those vines.
Then several people climbed up the tree and waited, leaving Zhan Beiye standing alone holding a sword.
After a while, the golden clothes flickered, and Gu Lingfeng led his subordinates into the forest. These elite soldiers were very careful, and kept throwing stones forward as they advanced, making sure that there were no traps before moving forward.
Gu Lingfeng, on the other hand, relied on his high internal strength, and walked forward alone without his toes touching the ground. As soon as he swept into the forest, he saw Zhan Beiye standing with his sword up, his head raised to the sky.
Startled, Gu Lingfeng was still thinking about why this person didn't run away, when Zhan Beiye on the other side suddenly yelled, swung his sword and slashed without saying a word!
His slash has the power to open mountains, it is not fancy but thunderous, a huge sword wind rises from the ground, curling up the branches and leaves, a faint red light glows on the sword, the sword body is still far away, the sword light has already Between Gu Lingfeng's eyebrows, a pale red light reflected on his brows, with a murderous aura.
Gu Lingfeng didn't dare to take such a god-killing sword without reservation. He subconsciously leaned back, leaning over the iron bridge, and made a wrong step, trying to avoid it without retreating too much. This sword.
With this wrong footstep, he inevitably moved half a step.
"Ho Ho!"
There was a very low sound, but Gu Lingfeng felt his heart tense when he heard it, and then his feet also tightened. When he looked down, he found that his boots were tightly bound by a few vines. He was startled, and subconsciously stepped forward Withdrew half a step, but the retreating foot sank again, and stepped into another shallow pit calculated by Zhan Beiye.
Gu Lingfeng was startled but not flustered, he cut off the vine with a single swing of his sword, and said with a sneer, "This trick can trap me..."
He stopped suddenly, staring at the dense powder mist in front of him, these powder mist attached to the vines, rose up at the moment when he violently cut off the vines in anger, and stained his armor sinisterly.
Gu Lingfeng's eyes were red, he held his breath immediately, and jumped back without thinking. The subordinates behind him rushed over when they saw the leader in danger.
One backward, one forward, the meeting point in the middle of the road.
"withdraw!"
There was a clear and low shout, and there was a rustling sound on the ground. The wooden plank covering the trap was pulled away by Ji Yu and others who were holding vines, and quickly retreated with fallen leaves and broken bones, revealing a black trap. The two groups of people collided and fell into the hole together.
"ah!"
There was a scream, and four or five people died in an instant. Zhan Beiye laughed, dragged his sword backwards, and walked away.
In the trap behind him, someone suddenly rose into the sky, and the golden sword stretched out silently and pierced his back!
Gu Lingfeng took off his golden armor in an instant, kicked one of his subordinates into the trap, and jumped out stepping on his corpse!
Without turning his head back, he slapped the horizontal sword, and Zhan Beiye's huge sword, which was much wider than usual, sent fallen leaves flying on the ground. The strong wind blew up, and the dust rose up. I felt a sudden gust of wind coming out of the strong wind, coming silently but swiftly.
Gu Lingfeng, who had experienced many battles, immediately knew that he was not good. He fell on his back and grabbed a subordinate who was rushing to block him. Then he heard a puff, and his face was splashed with warm and slightly fishy liquid.
Knowing that the human shield had worked, Gu Lingfeng heaved a sigh of relief, and faintly heard a soft laugh from one person, the smile was like ice and jade hitting each other, with a bit of contempt and contempt, the laughter went away.
Gu Lingfeng opened his eyes, and threw the subordinate's body on the ground. Remembering the contempt in that laughter, he couldn't help but become even more annoyed. He turned his head and yelled at the subordinate who was staring blankly at him, "What are you looking at? ah!"
The guards in golden clothes were still silent. Seeing his strange expression, Gu Lingfeng wanted to scold him, but suddenly he felt his shoulders were a little stiff.
Gu Lingfeng's face changed in shock, and when he turned his head, he saw that his shoulder had been scorched black at some point. There was a bang in his heart, and he knew that he had hit the right path. This man was also a ruthless person. Flesh flew out.
"Keep chasing half of it! Send me back to Beijing for treatment!" Gu Lingfeng covered his shoulders and looked back bitterly, staring darkly at the depths of the dense forest where the shadows are changing, "I remember your voice! One day, this account I will ask you to double my claim!"
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"Hey, this damned fish, why can't it get into it?" Meng Fuyao stood barefoot by a mountain stream with his trousers on, holding a wooden fork made of branches to fork the fish. Another beautiful poking action!"
The group walked for a day, and when dusk came, they chose this side of a higher mountain stream to rest. Ji Yu and the others went hunting. Come up with a result.
Master Yuan Bao squatted on the stone with his paws crossed over his chest, waiting for the result of Meng Fuyao's 181st thrust with a look of hopefulness.
Zhan Beiye leaned against the rocks, chewed the slightly sweet grass roots, and glanced at Meng Fuyao's white and slender calves, delicate and delicate ankles. The stream water was thrown over, and the water beads splashed all over Zhan Beiye's body.
Zhan Beiye raised his eyebrows, threw away the grass roots, and strode over. Meng Fuyao put on a fighting posture warily, but Zhan Beiye took her fork and said, "This kind of fish is a special product of our Tiansha deep mountain. It's very slippery. Are you a fish?" Can't hit it."
He said again, "Go back and put on your shoes and socks, the mountain is very cold in the morning and evening, don't catch cold."
It was only then that Meng Fuyao realized that he was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he was a little dazed for a while, then he put on his shoes and socks awkwardly for a while, watching Zhan Beiye randomly stir the water with a fork, muddying the water, the fish couldn't breathe, I had to surface the water, and as soon as I came out, I was caught by Zhan Beiye who was "watching the pond and waiting for the fish". Some fish jumped up onto the rocks, and even Mr. Yuan Bao took the opportunity to step on one with his paw, and that girl was immediately elated Pounced on the fish firmly with its claws, turned its head and squeaked arrogantly at Meng Fuyao.
Meng Fuyao resentfully murmured, "So this is the origin of fishing in troubled waters. You are a prince, how come you are so familiar with living in the wild?"
"During the war with the Moro tribe, I once led troops to chase into the hinterland of Moro, and led 3,000 people to chase their general king in the high mountains of Moro until he committed suicide," Zhan Beiye said with a bright smile. White Fang, "At that time, I didn't have supplies, and I didn't bring any food. When I was most hungry, I grabbed a snake. I ate the snake skin with them. Like these things like digging out birds' eggs, catching hares, looking for wild fruits, and catching fish. I’ve done it all, and the soldiers are tired, so there’s no reason to ask them to serve me.”
"Now I know why the leader of the Heavenly Fiend's Gold is always famous under you." Meng Fuyao started a fire, adding dead branches to the fire, and said with a smile, "One can use his subordinates to lay traps, one can use The leader whose subordinates block the knife for himself will never reach the peak of the king expected by everyone."
"Gu Lingfeng used me as his opponent all his life, but unfortunately I only thought of him as a fart." Zhan Beiye laughed loudly, "Ah, it stinks."
Meng Fuyao laughed, and stopped in the middle of the laugh. She slowly grabbed the fallen leaves and branches around her to add to the fire, stared at the fire without saying a word, her eyes were moist and black, like a pair of crystals hiding countless ups and downs beads.
"careful!"
Zhan Beiye suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the "dead branch" in her hand, rubbed his fingers, and there was a "click" sound of bone cracking in the silence, and Fuyao came back to his senses. It was a poisonous snake with a flat head, taupe, and some light green markings. It was mixed with broken branches and fallen leaves all over the ground, so it could be confused with the real one.
Zhan Beiye threw away the dead snake, and immediately took her hand to check carefully, "Is it hurt? Why are you so careless?"
With a reproachful tone, he turned over and over to look at her hands with an anxious expression, the flames reflected on his face, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, shining in the night—after a long battle, talking and laughing, using thousands of troops and horses, Dangwai Zhan Beiye unexpectedly broke out in a cold sweat when he saw a snake in her palm.
Meng Fuyao's heart moved, and he felt a little guilty, subconsciously withdrew his hand, forced a smile, and said, "It's okay, it's okay."
"Fuyao," she was silent, while Zhan Beiye looked at her silently, "When I passed Yao Cheng, I heard that Tie Cheng left with you, but why isn't he by your side now?"
"I sent him to do something else," Meng Fuyao replied slowly, "He came after me after the meeting."
"What's more important than protecting you?" Zhan Beiye didn't relax, and continued to ask, "Tiecheng doesn't seem like someone who will leave you."
"I ordered him to go, that's all." Meng Fuyao replied concisely, turning his head away.
"Why?" Zhan Beiye resolutely broke the casserole.
"No reason!" Meng Fuyao couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted aggressively, "I'm happy!"
Zhan Beiye didn't speak, nor was he angry, he stared at her silently, Meng Fuyao cursed and felt a little regretful, glanced at Zhan Beiye, sniffed and said, "Uh, I'm sorry, I'm a little tired."
"Fuyao, you're not happy." Zhan Beiye suddenly stopped her, "From the first time I saw you on the cliff, I felt that something was wrong with you. What happened?"
Meng Fuyao opened his mouth, what happened? Nothing happened, but she just met someone, and as long as this person exists, she will meet him sooner or later, and there is nothing wrong with meeting him sooner.
She sighed, a little lamenting that a person as heroic as Lord Zhan is so meticulous in some places, but she doesn't know that Zhan Beiye's meticulousness is completely limited, such as Ya Lanzhu, who absolutely can't enjoy it. down to the fineness of a single hair.
But if you ask Zhan Beiye this, it is tantamount to confessing your own thoughts to him, and it will inevitably make Zhan Beiye sad and embarrassed, why bother.
"Is it related to Changsun Wuji?" She didn't speak, but Zhan Beiye himself spoke, his tone was faintly lonely, but he was still smiling, "You have always been really abnormal only because of him."
Meng Fuyao's heart skipped a beat, and he looked up at him, Zhan Beiye concentrated on grilling fish, then raised his head and smiled at her, "Why are you looking at me? Afraid I'll get hurt? Hey, I'm so comforted that you have such a heart."
"I didn't!" Meng Fuyao immediately declared sternly, "I said before that I don't have any unreasonable thoughts about you. The thing I hope most is that you go your way and I go my way."
"It's because we think about you." Zhan Beiye smiled brightly, "When I think that my eldest grandson Wuji was rejected like me, I will be balanced. Hey, Fuyao, if you refuse, you can refuse together, but you have to persist. In the end, or I won’t let you go.”
"Come on you," Meng Fuyao smiled helplessly, thought for a while, "I sent Tiecheng to escort Princess Folian to Zhongzhou, and I accidentally rescued her who was robbed by robbers on the way."
"Buddha lotus?" Zhan Beiye frowned, "Feng Jingfan? The youngest fourteenth princess of the Lord Xuanji? The one who was born called Hanlian?"
"You know him too?" Meng Fuyao looked at him, and suddenly thought that if Folian was the fiancée of the eldest grandson Wuji, as a member of the Tiansha royal family, why didn't Zhan Beiye know
"I don't know each other, I've heard of it." Zhan Beiye said casually, "What is she going to Zhongzhou for?"
Meng Fuyao bit her lip, hesitated for a while and said, "She said she is the fiancee of Changsun Wuji, go visit him."
"Fiancee?" Zhan Beiye was stunned, and the grilled fish in his hand almost fell into the fire, "Why haven't I heard of it... Ah, no!"
"What?" Meng Fuyao stared at him, faintly nervous.
"When you say this, I think it seems that the eldest grandson Wuji was engaged. When he was about ten years old, I heard that he gave him a picture of Xuanji containing the art of war, but I didn't hear any news after that. Ordinarily If he was really engaged, he should have been married a long time ago, why hasn't he been married yet?"
Zhan Beiye suddenly became angry while talking, "Okay, his eldest grandson Wuji has a wife, and he swears that he will be devoted to you and never change his mind?"
Meng Fuyao remained silent, but Master Yuan Bao suddenly jumped over, crawled between the two of them, slapped his chest and spanked his buttocks, swearing to the sky, Zhan Beiye and Meng Fuyao frowned and stared at Master Yuan Bao, wondering what the hell it was To express something heart-rending, Mr. Yuan Bao found that the chicken and the duck could not communicate at all. He was so anxious that he looked up to the sky and wanted to find its snack box. Then he remembered that the snack box had not been replenished after eating the pancakes. He was in a hurry. He actually stretched out his claws to pluck the hair on his buttocks. He plucked it out one by one. He planned to spell the words for Meng Fuyao, but finally spelled the word "no". Meng Fuyao moved his sore buttocks and said, " Mouse, when you finish the fight, it will be dawn, and the hair on your butt will be bald, for the sake of my sleeping strength and your precious hair, forget it."
She turned over and lay down on the fire. Zhan Beiye waited for her to fall asleep, took off his robe and covered her carefully.
Master Yuan Bao carefully put away the four hairs he wasted, held them in the palm of his claws, sat sadly and alone on the stone, looked at the crescent moon in the sky, and let out a long sigh because of poor communication.
"squeak-"
As the night deepens, everything gradually falls asleep.
Ji Yu led ten black wind riding elites to sleep in a semicircle, facing the dense forest, guarding Zhan Beiye and Meng Fuyao in the middle, Meng Fuyao slept on a bluestone, behind the stone was a pool of water, and then This is the camp site carefully selected by Zhan Beiye, with the rock wall that is difficult to cross, with the back against the mountain wall, it can deny the enemy from three sides, and it is the safest.
After a day of trekking, people were very tired and slept soundly.
The crescent moon is like a hook, casting light blue light on the center of the pool water, there are faint water ripples in the center of the wave, sweeping away in a bend.
Those ripples gradually fluctuated violently, shattering the gloomy blue moon, and then, some unseen objects silently rose from the pool.