Zhong Li and Mu Yuan smiled after Nangong Yifeng left, frowning together. He always felt that this matter was not that simple, and Nangong Yifeng must know something they didn't know. But he never said, what role did he play in this matter? Enemy or friend
"Go and investigate according to what Young Master Nangong just said, and then report the information to me." Zhong Li and Mu Yuan pondered for a while, and finally chose to believe what Nangong Yifeng said. After all, there is no better countermeasure right now. Give it a try, won't you? Turning his eyes, he continued, "Pay attention to the situation of the Fuxi clan, and don't let your guard down on the Nuwa clan. I always feel that this matter is inextricably linked with these two groups, but I haven't found it yet. breakthrough."
"Yes, elder." The elves responded with expressionless faces, but there was a rare seriousness in their eyes. The people of the elves are not fools. They also thought of what Zhongli and Mu Yuan thought. If that is the case, then their situation with the Yan clan is not very good. What they thought was that the Nuwa clan was related to the Shui clan. Now it seems that the Fuxi tribe is also involved. If this is the case, then they can be said to have fallen into the trap of these three tribes, and what awaits them is likely to be doomed.
The weather is good, and the people of the Nuwa people are very leisurely compared to the elf and Yan people who are at a loss. Since the fallout that day, the Nuwa people have no intention of participating, and they have no intention of participating, not to mention that such a thing has happened. Originally, Zhongli, Mu Yuan and Yanyue meant to keep the Nuwa people together, so as not to cause trouble again, but after thinking about it, if they wanted to escape, with the current situation, they simply couldn't lock them up, so this The idea stops there. There is nothing missing in this space, and you only need to think about what you want, and the people of the Nuwa people are also happy to relax.
Leng Yetong and Luo Ming walked side by side as Lan Ling and Lv Ling, walking in the garden very leisurely, looking around, bathing in the warmth of the sun, feeling the coolness of the breeze, and enjoying it. Although they can feel that someone nearby is watching them, it does not affect the interest of the two at all. How long has it been since they lived such a leisurely life? It seems like a long time ago. From the moment she met him, the word "anning" was destined to be far away from her.
"It would be great if I could stay here all the time, without the worldly disturbances, and I could live a life without worries, freedom, and freedom every day." Standing on the edge of the lake, she stretched her waist. Bathed in the warmth of the sun, I could not help feeling emotional.
"After everything is settled, we will continue to live like this, how?" Luo Ming stood behind him, the two were about the same height, but he was born to float to a certain height, pulling apart the heights of the two Poor, put his head in her ear and whispered.
"I've said this for a long time, and I've been looking forward to it for a long time. I hope it will all be over tomorrow." Leng Yetong sighed softly, shook his head with a light smile, and said in his tone. With a touch of helplessness. Maybe I shouldn’t think about these things in the current situation. There are too many burdens and too many responsibilities to bear. It’s a little irresponsible to say this now.