Legend of Fu Yao Chapter 37: Escape from the jungle

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Rainy night, deep mountains, dense forests.

On the nearby hills, a wave of ambushes sprang up. It seems that the number of soldiers is tens of thousands. The Emperor of the Tiansha Kingdom has made up his mind this time. If he doesn't make a move, he will kill him.

A mountain range nearby has been surrounded. Meng Fu shook his head and looked at the crowds appearing one after another from the various mountain roads. He couldn't help but exclaimed, "Baby, you guys should engage in family planning. There are so many people for nothing."

Zhan Beiye frowned and looked at her, smiled helplessly for a while, and said, "At this time you still have the heart to make a joke."

"A life without a joke is a pale life." Meng Fu shook his hands, "Okay, Lord Zhan, do you think about how to escape?"

Zhan Beiye raised his head and said, "It is not easy to surround anyone in the mountains, let alone surround me?"

In response to Shang Meng Fuyao's questioning eyes, Zhan Beiye smiled proudly, pointed to the vast mountain range, and said, "From the age of seven, I have been familiar with the topographic map of Tiansha under the guidance of my grandfather. The map in my hand is him. One of the diners who likes to visit famous mountains and rivers took 20 years to draw by hand, ranging from mountains and rivers to small rural roads. They are all detailed. The picture in the palace of the big brother is more than a hundred times rougher than that picture! "

"So I won a long battle. The time and place are right and the right people are right. How important is the right place? A general who has almost mastered all combat terrain, its convenience is hard to estimate. I know that in this Changhan mountain range, there is a way out of the mountain range. The road, there is another road that goes straight through the Changhan Mountain Range, from the northern section of the mountain range, and leads directly to Pandu!"

"What are you waiting for?" Meng Fuyao's eyes lit up, "Let's go the other way." She looked at the soldiers who had dropped ropes along the cliff to try to climb, raising her hand with several stones and shooting a few people to death. . "If you want to leave, go quickly. When all the next people come over, you can't go."

Zhan Beiye was hesitant, and he said for a while, "Shuyao, I'll send an order to Ji Yu to lead people to protect you, and you and them walk the road out of the mountains."

"What about you?" Meng Fuyao looked at Zhan Beiye with a little puzzle.

"I'll go another way," Zhan Kitano took a deep breath, "Shuyao, I'm sorry, I should protect you, but I must hurry to Pandu, since my brother has murdered me, my mother Concubine is very dangerous, so I can't go with you."

"The way you want to go is the closest to Pandu after coming out, but is it also the most dangerous?" Meng Fuyao stared at Zhan Beiye, "You take Ji Yu to go that way, I am responsible for myself ."

"No!" Zhan Beiye intercepted very quickly, "That Dao Ji Yu's subordinates may not be able to go over. Taking them with them is also a loss of manpower. Just now, Ji Yu has taken people around Changhan Mountain. Rushing to Pandu, this is an agreement between me and them. If I am attacked, they don't need to save me, save my strength, and immediately rush to Pandu to rescue my mother and concubine, so Ji Yu won't have a lot of manpower to help me. It may not be enough for you to take the first path."

"Zhan Beiye," Meng Fuyao suddenly laughed, "Do you think I need to borrow you to protect myself, and then let you go alone in danger?"

She fought against Beiye and said, "The second way, walk together, ghosts block and kill ghosts, Buddha block and kill Buddha!"

She crawled up, Zhan Beiye looked at her helplessly and said, "Hey, the direction is wrong!"

Meng Fuyao leaned back on the cliff and smiled, "Before that, let's pick up the mouse first."

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Accepting mice is easier said than done, but it is also a fight between flesh and blood.

Meng Fuyao collided head-on with the soldiers who were climbing down the rope. Without a word, the rope was broken, and the man who fell was facing the tip of the sword in the northern field.

After climbing the cliff, the soldiers who had arrived earlier rushed up, and some people shouted from a distance, "The Lord has an order, bring his head to see the person, and reward the general rank of Xiaoqi, silver and silver!"

"This king is worth the money?" Zhan Beiye laughed, "The white jade gate in the tomb of the elder brother is still worth 30,000 yuan. I will open that gate someday. I will reward whoever gets me a knife. Him!"

He drew his sword, a fiery red gem on the hilt, bright like an beast's eye, the sword light flashed, the heads of people flew around, the corpses knocked down and rolled into a piece on the mountain road, blood stained with red green grass, and then Swamped by heavy rain, Zhan Beiye ran all the way without discoloration. From time to time, there were bones under her feet that were crushed. Meng Fuyao followed behind, jumping and jumping to avoid. She never left Zhan Beiye's back by a square meter. All attacks from behind were blocked.

When they rushed back to the thatched house, the two were in blood again, Meng Fuyao kicked open the wooden door, the white light flashed, Master Yuan Bao rushed out.

Meng Fuyao shouted, "Mouse, it's me!"

Master Yuan Bao, who was rushing too fast, deflated and fell straight. Meng Fu waved his hand to catch it. Master Yuan Bao hugged Meng Fu and shook his finger and cried squeaky.

It waited anxiously, and heard the shouts of killing outside. I don't know what Meng Fuyao met. If something happened to the woman, would it just leave it in the mountains like this? Do you want it to run back to Zhongzhou with its paws?

Master Yuan Bao panicked the more he thought about it. The silly woman Meng Fuyao didn't know that it appeared in a hundred years, and 80% of it was a rat. Who would remember to look for a lost rat in distress?

Fortunately... the dead woman came back, Master Yuan Bao loosened his tight heart, and immediately ran in tears.

Meng Fuyao saw Ah's grief and indignation. Thinking about the tragic fate of this guy always being abandoned, he hurriedly took out the pine nuts he had picked from his arms and handed them to Master Yuan Bao.

The pine cones are stained with rain, cement and blood, and the dark and dirty lumps, seem to be really not tempting and touchable, but on weekdays, the white hair is almost abnormal. , Staring at the pine cone in silence for a long while, slowly stretched out his claws to embrace.

Meng Fuyao didn't realize Master Yuanbao's psychological journey and tragic sacrifice. He grinned and stuffed it into his arms, "Mouse, let's start to escape Luo!"

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"Go past this mountain and enter a dense forest first." Zhan Beiye and Meng Fu swayed at the window of the thatched house, and quickly pointed to her, "There are many beasts in the dense forest, and there are some silent animals, but they may bite you at any time. A good friend of a mouthful, after the dense forest, there is a section of swamp. This swamp is said to be in the dense forest or outside the dense forest. No one knows the specific location, so you can only step carefully, and if you don’t encounter chasing soldiers, you can Go straight into a cave hidden behind the vines. It is a karst cave, and all the way down from there... I don’t know anymore."

"Huh?" Meng Fuyao black line, too irresponsible, right?

"The diners of my grandfather were originally the chief of the Great Gun tribe in the southwest of Tiansha. His family business fell into his family. In his records, the Changhan Mountains are known as the'Mountain of Death', which refers to this road. Dangerous, he didn’t walk this road himself, only copied some records in the clan records. After mentioning the cave, it was the place where all spirits returned to the truth. I suspect that it was the place where the leader of the ancient Gun country stopped the spirit. It's the tomb of a person or a group of people."

Meng Fuyao let out a "uh" and eagerly geared his hands, "I learned from "Ghost Blowing the Lantern", this can come in handy!"

"What nonsense?" Zhan Beiye looked at this silly and bold with a hatred of iron and steel. "The Gun clan is the most mysterious race of our Tiansha. There are many taboos in the clan, and there are naturally more taboos in tombs. You follow me , Be careful."

When he raised his head, he looked at the yellow-robed Tiansha soldiers slowly encircling in front of him, his eyes flashed with sorrow, he tore a few pieces of animal skins from the wall, picked up an old pot, and picked up Meng Fuyao. The fire that was made, kicked the door open with a slap, and smashed the burning coals out of the pot.

Ah with a scream, the coals smashed on a soldier and splashed out again. Everyone evaded, and a gap appeared in the tightly blocked mountain road, fighting Beiye and pulling Meng Fuyao, "Go!"

Two human figures flew up like eagles, stepping on the heads of the people and heading straight to the dense forest halfway down the hill. More people chased them, but they kept slipping and falling in the mud. I don’t know who is on the hill. During the command, the soldiers appeared from behind the trees and rocks, arched their bows and arrows, and the arrows rained down layer by layer.

Zhan Beiye covered Meng Fuyao with animal skins, and ran her against the wind. The natural soft and smooth fur made it difficult for the arrows to penetrate. Those arrows could not catch up with these two black whirlwinds and fell in the puddle.

Meng Fuyao ran and picked up arrows. After saving up a handful of arrows, she scattered them randomly. How could her true power be comparable to these incompetent soldiers? A large number of people would fall to the ground with every shot. , Meng Fuyao made an arrow gesture empty-handed, and the soldiers jumped away.

Laughing loudly, Meng Fuyao said, "Sister does not throw arrows, but loneliness!"

Master Yuan Bao tried to stick his head out of her arms, looking up at Meng Fuyao with contempt.

"Be careful!"

Zhan Beiye suddenly gave a low drink, stretched out his hand and slammed Meng Fuyao severely. Meng Fuyao was staggered and staggered, and his footsteps slid out three steps, vaguely heard the sound of arrows breaking through the air, the sound was extremely fierce , Heavy and innocent, snapped into the position where she was about to run just now.

Meng Fuyao glanced back and suddenly looked back.

On the top of a mountain on the side, the man in gold is standing with a bow, so far away, he can still feel him sneer.

Behind him is a strewn group of people, kneeling in rows, with golden longbows in their hands, and some weird weapon pouches on their backs. These people are all the same as the previous ones, from dress to look to standing posture. The soldiers are very different, constant, calm, and sharp-eyed.

Meng Fuyao's eyes became cold inch by inch, and said, "Good eyesight, good calculation ability."

Not only does she have a strong bow and great stamina, but she can also calculate her travel speed accurately and shoot the arrow into the place she is about to reach in advance. If it is not for war Kitano alert, even if she can avoid it, she will inevitably suffer Minor injuries.

"The gold of the evil." War Kitano's voice is deep, "Big Brother, the elite of the Imperial Forest Army, are good at chasing, assassinating, and fighting solo. All the players must enter the finals in the Zhenwu Conference. All the captains It is the top 50 in the previous conferences, and the leader Gu Lingfeng," he snorted, motioned to the man in gold who shot Meng Fuyao, "the seventh in the last Zhenwu conference."

Meng Fuyao smiled and said, "If he is lucky enough to get this Zhenwu convention, I will let him know what it's like to find teeth all over the place."

"Shoo!"

Numerous golden arrows roared in the air, connecting them in a line like golden threads in the air, piercing the rain curtain, and brushing a row in the heels of the two.

The ancient Lingfeng on the top of the mountain proudly raised his bow and made a "quick death".

Zhan Beiye sneered and kicked back with one leg. The golden arrows were kicked by him and shot back again like a yellow cloud.

Gu Lingfeng coldly raised his bow and slashed, but the arrows suddenly turned and hit a fruit tree in the middle of the mountain. The leaves and fruits of the tree were all shaken off, smashing Gu Lingfeng's 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 annual rings, and the emerald green branches and leaves are crowded together to cover the sky.

At this time, it’s dawn, but the light in the forest is still dark, and the air is filled with the smell of a mixture of year-old leaves and rotting animal bones. Once in the woods, I feel gloomy, quiet, and silent, with silent pressure. Shen Shen forced to come.

Zhan Beiye waved his sword and chopped the branches of thorns in front of him. The sword in his palm flickered even in this dark forest. The ruby ​​on the hilt of the sword was shining like a god's eye.

Suddenly there was a "crunch" under the feet, and the slight cracking sound frightened Meng Fuyao. When he raised his feet, he saw the brittle bones and couldn't help but smile, "I thought I saw a ghost... "

She paused suddenly, took a closer look at the bone, and said, "It's really a ghost."

Zhan Beiye glanced at the bone and said, "Some people in this forest came to hunt in the past. It is said that most of them died. It is probably the bones of those hunters. There may be traps they dug on the road. Be careful."

He swung his sword to cut off a tangled thorn vine, and suddenly shouted, "Who!"

The figure in front flickered, and Zhan Beiye pulled Meng Fuyao behind him, but the man drank from afar, "Your Highness!"

"It's you." Zhan Beiye breathed a sigh of relief, frowning at his black wind riding leader Ji Yu, "Didn't you ask you to take people around to Pandu immediately? Who will preside over the overall situation without you..."

"His Royal Highness, Xiao Qi is the deputy leader of the Black Wind Cavalry, and can already be alone." Ji Yu replied in a deep voice, "It is up to your subordinates and these ten Black Wind Knights to accompany your Highness on this journey."

Zhan Beiye sighed silently for a while, pointed to Meng Fuyao, and said, "Protect Miss Meng, I will allow you to stay."

"Yes!"

Meng Fuyao smiled slightly, holding his chest to look at the sky, hey, what are you arguing with him? I'm not sure who will protect and who will protect.

"When we enter this forest, ordinary soldiers dare not chase, Gu Lingfeng will definitely chase in." Zhan Beiye sneered, "I have been unconvinced for a long time. It seems that I have to give him something special. Remembrance."

He squatted down and began to dig pits. He dug several shallow pits that only allowed one person's boot to enter. They were staggered and separated from the front and back. They were stretched on the pits with tangled trees and vines. The sleeves were fixed to the left and right tree bodies, and Ji Yu was ordered to dig a few larger pits behind the small pits, inserted sharp stumps at the bottom of the pits, and chopped a few stumps at random to make planks and set them on the big pit. , The planks were covered with floating soil and connected with vines, and they were led far away.

While they were doing this, Meng Fuyao took out the bottles and cans that he had searched from Zong Yue from his arms, and sprinkled wildly at the vines.

Immediately, several people climbed up the tree and waited, staying alone to fight and stand with swords in the north.

After a while, the golden clothes flickered, and Gu Lingfeng led his subordinates into the woods. These elite soldiers were very careful. They kept throwing stones forward, making sure that there were no traps before moving on.

Gu Lingfeng relied on his internal strength, lifted his qi and walked alone, without touching his toes. As soon as he swept into the forest, he saw the northern field standing with a sword, raising his head to the sky.

Stunned, Gu Lingfeng was still thinking about why this person didn't run away, and the opponent suddenly yelled from Beiye, and he slashed without saying anything!

He has the power to open the mountain in this straight cut, no fancy but thunderous, a huge sword wind rises from the ground, the branches and leaves are rolled up, the sword has a faint red glow, and the sword is still outside. Jian Mang had reached Gu Lingfeng's eyebrows, and his eyebrows were reflected with a red light, murderously awe-inspiring.

With such an unreserved killer sword, Gu Lingfeng didn't dare to take it hard. He subconsciously leaned backwards, an inverted iron bridge, with a wrong footstep, trying to not retreat significantly. , Avoid this sword.

This wrong footstep inevitably moved half a step.

"Hoho!"

There was a very low sound, but Gu Lingfeng's ears felt tight, and then he felt tight under his feet. When he looked down, he found that the boots were tightly bound by a few vines. He was startled. Subconsciously retreated half a step, but the retreating foot sank again and stepped into another shallow pit calculated by Zhan Beiye.

Gu Lingfeng was shocked and not chaotic. He drew his sword and cut the vines off. He sneered, "This trick can also trap me..."

He stopped abruptly, staring at the powder mist in front of him. These mists were attached to the vines, and rose up at the moment when he was angry and vigorously sever the vines, smearing his armor insidiously.

Gu Lingfeng's eyes were red, he immediately held his breath, and jumped back without even thinking about it. Seeing the leader in danger behind him, he rushed over at all costs.

One backward, one forward, a meeting point in the middle of the road.

"Withdraw!"

With a clear and low drink, there was a rustling sound on the ground. The wooden planks covering the trap were pulled apart by Ji Yu and others who were holding the vines, curled up with fallen leaves and broken bones and quickly retreated, revealing a black hole trap, retreating They collided with the two groups of people who flew forward and all fell into the hole.

"Ah!"

The screams started, and four or five people died in an instant. Zhan Beiye laughed, dragged his sword and left.

In the trap behind him, someone suddenly soared into the sky, and the silent and breathless golden sword pierced his heart!

Gu Lingfeng instantly took off his golden armor, kicked one of his subordinates into the trap, and stepped on his body to jump out!

Without turning his head back, he slapped the horizontal sword, and the huge sword of the northern field, which was much wider than usual, slapped the ground with falling leaves flying, the wind was strong, the dust rose, Gu Lingfeng's eyes were lost and suffocated, subconsciously Backing away, I felt that a sharp wind suddenly appeared in the strong wind, which was forced in silently but quickly and unscrupulously.

Gu Lingfeng has experienced many battles, and immediately knew that he was not good. He leaned back and grabbed a rushing subordinate block. After hearing a chuckle, his face was splashed with warm, slightly fishy liquid. on.

Knowing that the human shield had played a role, Gu Lingfeng breathed a sigh of relief, and heard a soft smile, like an ice jade, with a little contempt and scorn, the laughter went away.

Gu Lingfeng opened his eyes and threw the corpse of his subordinate into the ground. Thinking of the contemptuous meaning in the laughter, he couldn't help becoming more irritated. He turned his head back and yelled at his subordinate who was staring at him, "What do you see? Look, chase!"

The golden-robed imperial forest soldiers were still silent, seeing that his expression was very weird, Gu Lingfeng still wanted to scold, suddenly felt a bit stiff in his shoulders, he stretched out his hand and touched it, and suddenly felt a piece of meat.

Gu Lingfeng changed his color in astonishment. On one side, he saw that his shoulders had been scorched for some time. He made a bang in his heart, knowing that he was struggling, this man was also ruthless, and suddenly he drew his sword. The sword light flashed on his shoulder. A large piece of flesh and blood flew out.

"Half of the chase! Half of you will send me back to Beijing for treatment!" Gu Lingfeng turned his shoulders and looked back bitterly, staring darkly at the depths of the shadowy and changing dense forest, "I remember your voice! One day, I will ask you for this account twice!"

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"Hey, this **** fish, why can't it get in?" Meng Fu stood barefoot by a mountain creek holding his trousers, holding a wooden spearfish made of branches, "it was a waste of me. A hundred and eighty times of graceful poke action!"

A group of people walked for a day, and when the dusk came, they chose this higher mountain stream to rest. Ji Yu and others went hunting. Meng Fuyao never liked to sit back and enjoy their lives. He volunteered to catch fish, but he caught it now. Haven't caught a result yet.

Master Yuan Bao crouched on the rock with his arms folded, waiting for the results of Meng Fuyao's one hundred and eighty-first jabs with a look of watching the show.

Zhan Beiye leaned against the rocks, chewing on the slightly sweet grass roots, and glanced at Meng Fuyao's white and slender calves and delicate ankles. She had seen it more often. Meng Fuyao found out that she was unceremonious. The fork lifted the stream and threw it over, and the water beads slid all over Zhan Beiye.

Zhan Beiye Meiyixuan, throwing away the grass roots, strode over, Meng Fuyao put on a fighting posture on alert, but Zhan Beiye took her fork and said, "This kind of fish is a specialty of our Tiansha deep mountains, especially slippery. , You are not in the match."

He said again, "Go back and put on your shoes and socks. In the morning and evening in the mountains, it will be very cold. Don't catch cold."

Only then did Meng Fuyao realize that he was afraid that he was caught in the wind. He was a little startled for a while. He went to put on his shoes and socks for a long while, watching Zhan Beiye randomly stirred in the water with a fork and muddled the water. Fa breathable, I had to surface. As soon as it emerged, I was caught in front of Zhan Beiye, who was "waiting for fish in the pond". Some fish jumped up on the stone. Even Master Yuan Bao took the opportunity to step on a piece with his paw. Four claws triumphantly pressed on the fish, turned his head and squeaked arrogantly at Meng Fuyao.

Meng Fuyao grumbled and muttered, "So this is the origin of fish in troubled waters. How come you, a prince, are so familiar with survival in the wild?"

"During the war with the Moro tribe, I used to lead troops to chase into the hinterland of Moro, and took three thousand people to chase their general king until suicide in the high mountains of Moro," Zhan Beiye laughed. Bright white teeth, "There was no supply or food at the time. When I was hungry, I grabbed a snake. I shared the snake skin with them. Like these people who dig out birds, eggs, hares, wild fruits, and fish. I have done everything, the soldiers are tired, it makes no sense to ask them to serve me."

"I now know why the leader of the **** of heaven has always had a reputation under you." Meng Fuyao lit a fire, and while adding dead branches to the fire, he smiled and said, "One can use his subordinates to trap traps. , The leader who can use his subordinates to shield himself will never reach the peak of the king."

"Gu Lingfeng has used me as his opponent all his life, but unfortunately I only treat him as a fart." Zhan Kitano laughed loudly, "Ah, it smells."

Meng Fuyao laughed, and stopped halfway through her laughter. She slowly grabbed the fallen leaves and branches beside her to add fire, staring at the fire without saying a word, her eyes were moist and shiny, like a pair with countless floats hidden. Crystal beads of mind.

"Be careful!"

Zhan Beiye suddenly stretched out her hand, chopped her hand to grab the "dead branch" she was about to pick up, rubbed her fingers, and there was a "crack" in the silence. Only then did Fu Yao return to his senses, and he took a stunned look. It turned out to be a venomous snake with a flat head, gray-brown, with a little green markings, mixed with broken branches and fallen leaves on the ground, it can be fake.

Zhan Beiye threw away the dead snake and immediately took her hand to check carefully, "Are you hurt? Why are you so careless?"

His tone was annoying, he turned over and over to see her hand looked anxious, the fire light reflected on his face, and there was a thin sweat on his forehead, which was shining in the night-a long battle, talking and laughing. Jun Wanma was waiting for Beiye, but he was startled to sweat when he saw a snake in her palm.

Meng Fuyao's heart moved, and he felt a little guilty, and withdrew his hand subconsciously, smiled reluctantly, and said, "It's okay, it's okay."

"Shuyao," she was silent, while Zhan Beiye was watching her silently, "When I passed by Yaocheng, I heard that Tiecheng was leaving with you, but why is he not by your side now?"

"I sent him another important task," Meng Fuyao replied slowly, "He will come after me after he finishes."

"What is more important than protecting you?" Zhan Beiye did not relax, and continued to ask, "Tiecheng doesn't seem like someone who will leave you."

"I ordered him to go, that's it." Meng Fuyao answered concisely and turned his head.

"Why?" Zhan Kitano resolutely broke the casserole.

"Not why!" Meng Fuyao couldn't bear it, and shouted aggressively, "I'm happy!"

Zhan Beiye was silent or angry. He stared at her silently. Meng Fuyao scolded and regretted. He glanced at Zhan Beiye and sniffed, "Uh, sorry, I'm a little tired."

"Shuyao, you are not happy." Zhan Beiye suddenly intercepted her, "From the first glance I saw you on the cliff, I felt something was wrong with you. What happened?"

Meng Fuyao opened his mouth, what happened? Nothing happened, just met a person, and as long as this person exists, she will meet sooner or later, and there is nothing wrong with meeting earlier.

She sighed, a little bit lamented about a person as fierce as the Lord Zhan, but in some places she was as careful as a hair, but she didn’t know that Zhan Beiye’s as careful as a hair was completely limited. For example, Yalan Zhu, I can never enjoy the fineness of this hair.

But if you ask Zhan Beiye about this, it is equivalent to confessing your own thoughts to him. It will inevitably make Zhan Beiye sad and embarrassed, so why bother.

"It's related to Changsun Wuji?" She didn't speak, but Zhan Beiye spoke by herself. His tone was faint and lonely, but he was still smiling, "You always have real abnormalities only because of him."

Meng Fuyao's heart beats, raised his eyes to look at him, and Beiye focused on grilling the fish, raised his head and smiled at her, "Why are you looking at me? Afraid of me being hurt? Hey, you have this heart, I'm so comforted. "

"I didn't!" Meng Fuyao immediately declared solemnly, "I said, I don't think too much about you, what I hope most is that you walk on your Yangguan Road and I walk on my single-plank bridge."

"It's because we thought about you badly." Zhan Kitano smiled brightly, "When I think of Longsun Wuji being rejected like me, I am balanced, hey, Fuyao, if you refuse, refuse together. But stick to it, or I won’t let you go."

"Come on, you," Meng Fuyao smiled helplessly and thought for a while, "I sent Tiecheng to **** Princess Folian to Zhongzhou. I accidentally saved her who was robbed by robbers on the road." /

"Buddha?" Zhan Beiye frowned, "Feng Jing Fan? The youngest fourteenth emperor of Xuanji? The one who is known as the birth of Han Lian?"

"Do you know?" Meng Fuyao looked at him, and suddenly remembered that if Folian is the fiancee of the eldest son Wuji, as a member of the Tiansha imperial family, why doesn't Zhan Beiye know?

"I can't talk about acquaintance, I have heard of it." Zhan Beiye said casually, "What is she going to do in Zhongzhou?"

Meng Fuyao bit his lip, hesitated for a moment, and said, "She said that she is the fiancée of Longsun Wuji, go visit him."

"Fiancee?" Zhan Kitano was startled, the grilled fish in his hand almost fell into the fire, "Why haven't I heard of...ah, that's not right!"

"What?" Meng Fuyao stared at him, faintly nervous.

"When you said this, I remember, it seems that the grandson Wou-ki had booked a kiss. He was probably in his mid-teens. I heard that he also gave the other party a picture of the art of war, but then I didn’t hear anything. The news, it is said that if he was really engaged, he would have been married a long time ago, why hasn’t he been married yet?"

Zhan Beiye said and suddenly became angry, "Okay, his eldest grandson Wuji has a wife, and he vowed to say what he wants to do with you and is determined to stay?"

Meng Fuyao remained silent, but Master Yuan Bao suddenly jumped over, climbed between the two, slapped their chests, spanked and screamed at each other, Zhan Beiye and Meng Fuyao frowned and stared at Master Yuan Bao, no Knowing what it was meant to express, Master Yuan Bao found that the chicken and the duck were completely unable to communicate, and he was so anxious that he wanted to find its snack box. Only then did I remember the snack box and the pancakes hadn’t been added yet. In a big hurry, he actually stretched out his claws to pluck the hair on his buttocks. The hair was plucked out one by one. He planned to spell it out for Meng Fuyao, and finally spelled the word "no". Meng Fuyao moved his sore butt. Said, "Mouse, when you finish spelling it, it's dawn and the hair on your **** is bald. For my sleep strength and your precious hair, forget it."

She turned over and lay down on the fire. When Zhan Beiye waited for her to fall asleep, she took off her robe and carefully covered her.

Master Yuan Bao carefully put away the four wasted hairs, held them in his paws, sadly and lonely sitting on the rock, looking at the crescent moon in the sky, for a long time, he made a long sound of depression due to poor communication sigh.

"Squeak————"

The night is getting deeper and everything is gradually falling asleep.

Ji Yu slept in a semicircle with ten elite black wind riders, facing the dense forest, guarding the Zhan Beiye and Meng Fuyao in the middle. Meng Fuyao slept on a blue stone, behind which was a pool of water. , And then there is the rock wall that is difficult to overcome. This is the camp site carefully selected by the northern field of the war. It is backed by the mountain wall, and it is safest to resist three parties.

After a day of traveling, people are very tired and sleep soundly.

The crescent moon is like a hook, projecting a light blue light on the wave center of the pool. There are faint water ripples in the wave center, sweeping away.

Those ripples gradually fluctuated violently, shattering the tragic blue moon, and then, some objects that had not yet seen their shape rose silently from the pool water.