Legend of Fu Yao Chapter 11: The Gift of Allure

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The man turned around, looked back at her from a distance, and the sunset was like a promise, cutting out his pretty and noble silhouette on the top of the verdant forest.

Meng Fuyao immediately started to itchy all over her body-she touched her hair, clothes, and eyebrows in small movements...

The man drew his horse closer and smiled at her habit of making small movements when she was uncomfortable. He gently squeezed the white deer in his palms, and smiled: "The deer of the Central Plains, only the queen has the right to chase them." , Do give the white deer hands up like.

Meng Fu shook his scalp and exploded, and immediately returned to his position from the frozen state. Thinking of the poisonous man in front of him, and 80% of the complaints came from him, if he didn't want to be attacked and plundered to take the Chinese army coach directly, he would quickly The retreat is serious.

"The deer in the Central Plains should be cooked together in the cauldron." Meng Fuyao smiled flatly and began to back away, "I beg you to ask the prince to peel the skin, and find firewood in the district."

She wanted to slip away with oil on the soles of her feet. The person on the other side raised her hand, and there was a sound of branches breaking, and countless broken branches fell behind her immediately, which quickly piled up a layer, blocking her retreat.

"The firewood is here, and the empress will move." The person smiled calmly and dignified, waved his hand, "Please choose whatever you want."

Meng Fuyao sighed: "This firewood is as thick as a pig's waist and as high as an elephant. It can be used as a beam of the Chengming Temple. It is a pity to use it to roast deer."

"It can be picked up by the empress's own hand, lit by herself, and roasted so that the white deer enters the belly of the empress. This Mu Sansheng is fortunate to be better than the palace beam." Changsun Wuji replied with a serious face, "Anyway, I picked it up. It’s better than throwing it away."

"..."

Pun! Someone played pun again, who was thrown away? Obviously he threw her, OK? He is the first to complain every time the wicked is Mao? He is the one who complains about his wife every time? She is the one who has a guilty conscience every time Mao reunites with his Xiaobie?

Meng Fu shook angrily, akimbo, raised his head, and shouted angrily: "I!!!"

The grandson Wou-ki looked at her with a smile, his eyes were as warm as jade.

"——Go pick firewood..."

Meng Fuyao jumped off the horse dingyly, before bending over, his eyes suddenly went dark, and the next moment he was taken into the warm embrace of the long absence.

The breath is still so faint, but it seems to be richer, and the aroma is cold like snow and jade, like a piece of ambergris at the bottom of a long ice sea, calm and luxurious It's refreshing, but his embrace is hot, like the warm sun in three springs, a bright yellow room.

Meng Fuyao sighed, grabbed his shoulders, and leaned quietly on his shoulders, silently.

I heard him say: "When can you be better?"

Meng Fuyao replied shamelessly: "I'm always behaved."

Changsun Wuji smiled helplessly, and touched her forehead lightly, and suddenly felt that the touch was unreal. He stretched out his hand and took off her mask before he touched the forehead with satisfaction.

His forehead is against hers, and each other feels the delicate and smooth skin of each other, the satin-like touch goes straight to the bottom of my heart, and the long eyelashes sweep over the eyebrows, itching makes people want to laugh, but they don’t want to break it. A rare moment of warmth and tranquility. The two closed their eyes and remained silent. They could only hear vaguely smelling each other, or the wind of winter evening passing by the forest, bringing the noise of looking for Meng Fuyao in the distance. , Or farther away, where the tired bird returning to the nest, mute and joyously screaming, illuminating the gorgeous light of the sunset.

For a long time, Meng Fuyao closed his eyes, took his shoulder bones, and complained: "What happened to this small body, it seems to be thin again? Is your master hungry?"

"What about hungry food?" Changsun Wuji chuckles, "Kneeling and beating..."

"Really?" Meng Fuyao suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes panicked.

"I'm lying to you, you're so alive and stupid." Changsun Wuji's fingertips lightly brushed her open lips, lingering in the infinite love stack, "Do you think I am going to be punished to kneel?" ?"

"That's right." Meng Fuyao sighed and laughed. Really, this man lied and didn't write drafts, which made her heartbeat in vain, and didn't want to think about him, such a cunning, black-bellied and talented person. The master does not hold it in the palm of his palm and expects him to develop his roots, how could he be willing to touch him with a finger.

She stared at Chang Sun Wuji, "Look at me! Curse you to download only 99% of files forever!"

Zhang Sun Wuji smiled, and didn't ask her what the strange words meant, just touched her lightly, messing up her hair that was already loose.

Meng Fuyao only stared symbolically. He always felt that something in his eyes was a little weird, but he couldn't explain why. It was a little bored. Suddenly he felt that something in his sleeve was arching desperately. This reminded me of the black rabbit version. Lord Yuan Bao.

Uh...resolutely not let Changsun Wuji see the current appearance of Master Yuan Bao!

It is immoral to let the pet's original owner see the pet being destroyed!

Meng Fuyao stuffed Master Yuan Bao, Master Yuan Bao arched and arched in his sleeves... "Squeak! Squeak! Squeak! Squeak!"

Changsun Wuji suddenly said: "Change a place."

"Huh?"

Meng Fuyao hadn't reacted yet, and Master Yuan Bao came out from her neckline with a squeak, holding her neck and looking back at Chang Sun Wuji with a flattering smile.

Meng Fuyao touched his inner robe in cold sweat... Someone who was instigated to commit a crime has bit a big hole and said...

The overwhelming Lord Yuan Bao squatted on Meng Fuyao's shoulders, spreading his claws and black hair fluttering in the wind, his posture was very Titanic, and his expression was very Lewinsky.

Zhang Sun Wuji looked at his unremarkable pet, and said for a while: "I never knew that you and Black Pearl were twins."

Master Yuanbao collapsed-this is the most tragic comment it has ever received...

Meng Fuyao laughed and returned the pet with two accusing tears in his hands: "That...you said that you can't show its original ability, so I changed it..."

Changsun Wuji sighed: "Easy to get is really amazing."

Master Yuanbao looked for water in grief and indignation...Who told it to be black by nature? It is said that the effect of its black hair is not comparable to that of black pearls. It is a burning girl who drills out of the stove, and it is born to be black. It has both the charm of the night and the pure and noble. It is both amorous and pure. , Both Loli and Royal Sister, with her icy temperament and seductive and **** figure, she fully embodies the mystery, nobility, temptation and seduction of black......

Meng Fuyao looked at Master Yuanbao taking a cold bath without any shame, and opened his probe to the foot of the mountain, "Hey" said, "That group of stupid pigs, can't find me yet? Oh, how can I go? Where did you go?"

Changsun Wuji embraced her, sat down comfortably on the pile of leaves, and said: "So I want to go back quickly? Being a queen is addictive?"

"Ghosts like it." Meng Fuyao sneered, "The most boring job in the world."

"I will give you a preview first." Changsun Wuji thoughtfully, "I just pity the concubines of Xuanyuan."

Meng Fuyao smiled, lying on the pile of leaves, with his arms under his head, and lazily said: "Rather than spend a lot of effort fighting, it is better to learn more survival skills, I am for them. ."

"It's enough for you to poison a concubine of a country." Long Sun Wuji looked for it carefully on his side, picked a blade of grass, casually woven it, and flew his fingers dexterously, "I will not It will give you a chance to poison others again."

Meng Fuyao was startled, and suddenly understood what he meant. He meant that if she was the queen, there would be no concubine in the Sixth House to poison her?

Meng Fuyao thought for a while, and felt that this was a so far and illusory promise, and it would be better to treat it as if he hadn't heard it.

The eldest son Wuji suddenly turned to his side, and gently but unceremoniously reached out and took off her representative golden phoenix pearl earrings. As a queen, it is impossible not to wear earrings. Meng Fuyao is very sacrificial. After wearing her pierced ears, she would usually take off other jewelry, but the earrings were too lazy to go up and down, and now she has attracted the attention of some people.

Removing the earrings, Meng Fuyao thought that the grandson Wuji would hand it over to her and put it away. Who knew that with a flick of his finger, the precious pearl earrings drew a red arc in mid-air, and he didn’t know where it hit. In the corner, Meng Fuyao couldn't help but repeatedly shouted: "What a pity! What a pity! Ordinary people spend ten years on food!"

Zhang Sun Wuji raised his eyebrows and smiled, lazily said: "This prince handmade earrings are truly invaluable." One side lightly caught her earlobe, Meng Fuyao only felt that his gesture was light and pretty, as if he was making something Something passed through her earholes, and the soft thin leaves brushed her earlobes, itchy, she laughed and said: "What an ugly thing."

Zhang Sun Wuji spreads out his palm, and there is also a small leaf "earring" in the white palm. The tender green pliable stem loops in a round circle, and three rows of light green bud tips remain at the end. The tip of the bud is bigger than the other, but the largest is not as big as a pearl. On each of the jade-like bud tips, a finer needle is used to pierce complex and exquisite patterns. The sunlight comes through, and the soft leaves are shining. The shattered gold luster, the beauty of nobleness in simplicity, under the bud tip, a curly beard was slightly picked out by the dexterous fingers, the shape and length are exactly the same, the curvature is beautifully curled under the bud tip, in the wind Trembling and pitiful.

The stem ring is tender green, the bud tip is light green, the tentacles and the moon are white, the gradual color is integrated, the exquisite and natural design and the ingenious handwork and thought.

Meng Fuyao said, "Uh", is this person in front of Xindao still a human? Living is to blow people's self-confidence. Even this kind of meticulous craftsmanship is gifted for Mao. An earring made of ordinary stems and leaves can make the top jewelry designers of the past life ashamed to die.

It is indeed priceless. In contrast, that luxurious Golden Phoenix Pearl should be thrown...

Meng Fuyao stared at the completely natural but shining earrings. He couldn't bear to put such a cute thing on his ears and ravage him. He raised his hand to take it off. But Changsun Wuji smiled, and walked sideways. A leaf earring was also put on her.

He slept on the right side of Meng Fuyao and put on her left earrings. Most of his body leaned over her, and the black hair fell and brushed on Meng Fuyao's cheeks. Meng Fuyao again smelled the aroma of mist and snow. , Even if she felt a hot on her lips, when the eldest Sun Wuji, who put her earrings on, turned around, her lips brushed her lips.

It was just that at that moment a touch of warmth and tenderness, Meng Fuyao trembled, and Changsun Wuji had smiled holding her face, carefully examined the pair of earrings, and said: "This is the color and pattern that suits you best. ."

Meng Fuyao wrinkled his nose and laughed: "A narcissist, a stingy, somehow rich in a country, and he won't give me a golden pearl or jade."

Changsun Wuji buried her face in the fossa of her neck, sniffed the fragrance of her natural body skin, and said in a low voice: "Only for you to be unique."

Meng Fuyao was silent, thinking that after a few months of absence, someone’s ability to talk about love has increased. Xiao Li Feidao is a good example. She can only be the Shangguan Jinhong and she is defeated, and she raises her hand to touch the earrings and tentacles. The soft feeling went straight to the bottom of my heart. I didn't know where the spring breeze swayed the spring willows, shocking the ripples of Dazhu and Xiaozhu.

She solemnly touched the hair of the grandson Wuji, and sighed: "The baby is pitiful and lacks the love of friends. I sacrificed my mother..."

Changsun Wuji laughed lowly, turned over and said: "Then sacrifice to the end!"

Meng Fuyao Gululu went away: "Master, Lao Na can't follow him."

Changsun Wuji raised his eyebrows: "Could the Taoist be more beautiful than the poor nun?"

Meng Fuyao laughed, thinking that the prince who manages everything every day, can even remember the jokes she told Yuanbao, and in a blink of an eye saw the * Master Yuanbao squatting on the ground looking at her resentfully, and his conscience found that he was holding it. In his arms, preparing for the drying of human flesh, Changsun Wuji reached out and took it, saying: "I'll come."

Meng Fuyao sat up, looked at the foot of the mountain again, and said in confusion, "Oh, why are you chasing farther and farther?"

The eldest grandson Wuji slowly combed the hair of Master Yuanbao, and replied casually: "The Imperial Garden is a forbidden area on Lingzhu Mountain. Naturally, ordinary people can't enter, and they know that they can't, but some are envoys to the king of Beijing. Ah, if you go out to hunt and play in the mountains and rivers, it is possible to accidentally bump into it."

Meng Fuyao blinked his eyes and suddenly realized: "Battle to the North Field?"

Zhang Sun Wuji smiled: "And that famous little follower."

"Zhuzhu is here too?" Meng Fuyao was happy. "A group of heads are here again."

After thinking about it, I felt wrong, and stared at him: "Did you play any tricks? For example, lead the person who is looking for me to Zhan Beiye, just to take time to capture me?"

Chang Sun Wuji smiled and refused to deny, he looked into the distance and said: "Emperor Dahan is not stupid, he has led people to Yalanzhu again."

Meng Fuyao stroked his forehead: "Poor Zhuzhu..."

"Why don't you have mercy on me?" Changsun Wuji embraced her and sighed, "Since I met you, my life is nothing but non-stop."

Meng Fuyao pushed him: "Go back to Wuji, you haven't returned to Wuji for a long time."

"I went back." Changsun Wuji said indifferently: "Go back to Wuji, and then head to Xuanyuan. Sorry, Fuyao, my responsibility cannot be completely abandoned."

"What should I apologize for?" Meng Fuyao replied frankly: "The country is also your responsibility, and the man who knows how to take responsibility is the real man."

Changsun Wuji stared at her with a smile, almost sighing: "Fuyao, you are so good sometimes, so good to make me proud and scared..."

A proud woman who is born to let her fly to accept the admiration of the world, but is afraid that she will fly too high and far, so that more people can't help chasing.

Meng Fuyao just smiled and thought, there is no truly perfect person in this world, and some people just feel extremely perfect because of mutual agreement.

"Let's go, people are coming soon." She pushed Changsun Wuji, "Since you are here, you should know what I want to do, if you want to help, if you want to help, whatever you want, Zong Yue is not fighting Beiye, I can’t predict what impact his revenge and seizure will have on Wuji, so please treat Xuanyuan from the perspective of a politician, not because I have any scruples."

"I know." Changsun Wuji pecked at her forehead and got up, "Remember that I am in Kunjing, by your side."

Meng Fuyao smiled, sitting on the ground watching him get up and ride away, the dense shade of the trees leaked golden light, the man's eyes were as deep as gold, and Meng Fuyao kept watching his figure disappear into the dusk. In the mist, slowly raised his hand to remove the pair of leaf earrings, and carefully looked at the words on the leaf at the sunset.

Mini-sculpture, real mini-sculpture, Meng Fuyao condensed his eyesight, only to see clearly the three leaves on the left engraved: Meng Fuyao.

Three leaves on the right: Yuan Zhaoxuan.

Meng Fuyao smiled faintly in the light and shadow of the evening, holding the leaf earrings in his palms preciously.

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When Xuanyuan's guards found the queen, the queen was squatting in the woods, brandishing a knife and peeling deerskin.

Seeing the sweaty guards, the queen came over. The queen wiped a sweat and held up a **** knife and said: "This deer is very good. Everyone has meat tonight."

Xuanyuanmin then came with a bunch of concubines, Meng Fuyao immediately offered a pot of deer blood, and sent it to the concubine who was stuck to Xuanyuanmin's side like cowhide: "Deer blood is the most energizing and nourishing beauty. Concubine, drink something too?"

The noble and honorable concubine saw the **** basin, and then looked at Meng Fuyao, whose face was splashed with blood and grinning with white teeth, and she passed out without saying a word.

I'm really dizzy this time.

Meng Fuyao motioned to the other concubines, except Tang Yiguang and Jian Xue who had a drink, the others avoided it for fear. Meng Fuyao said: "Concubine Xian is not in good health, Concubine Yu, you have a tent next to her, so please ask you more. Analyze."

Jian Xue quickly responded, and personally served Concubine Xian down.

Xuanyuanmin pointed his whip to the front and said with great interest: "Queen, I heard that there are strange animals in the depths of Lingzhu Mountain. Just now, the white deer was one of them. You are a member of the North, and you can ride arrows. It is said that they are all good, but are you interested in comparing with me?"

"Why don't you dare?" Meng Fu raised his eyebrows, "For three hours, whoever has more prey will win!"

"Okay!" Xuanyuanmin was so proud that he turned around and ordered the guards, "Don't follow, only let Xiaoan Chunmei follow, I will fight the queen fairly!"

The guards hesitated, Xuanyuanmin had already rushed out first, Meng Fuyao followed, and the two galloped very fast, and quickly threw off the guards, Meng Fuyao pulled his horse's head and approached Xuanyuanmin, saying: "What?"

"Xuanyuansheng is about to start!" Xuanyuanmin smiled coldly, "I heard that he got a prescription from nowhere, and his concubine is pregnant."

"Ah?" Meng Fuyao was stunned. She had heard Xuanyuanmin say that Xuanyuansheng's reproductive ability had long been secretly lost by Zong Yue, now why does one of his concubine pop up in his belly?

"I think he probably figured it out. Xuanyuan Yun could not inherit his great cause anyway, and he would never be able to wait for another child. The child in the belly of this concubine is 80% a pretense. Wait until October. When giving birth, holding a baby from his clan is just a coincidence," Xuanyuanmin sneered with his thin white teeth biting his lower lip, "I just got news that his cousin's wife is also pregnant."

Meng Fuyao was silent, thinking that Xuanyuan Sheng had waited for so many years, and finally took the most helpless method. Since he decided to pass on his line in this way, his throne has also been secured.

"It seems that hunting today is not good hunting..." Meng Fuyao sighed, "The empress was in danger and both died? No wonder he didn't come."

"So the camp can't stay. There are enemies everywhere, and I can't tell the people who belong to me to protect. That's equivalent to telling Xuanyuan Sheng who is mine, we can only avoid it."

"Why is it dangerous to come out? You and I hunt alone, anything can happen."

"There is a mountain road deep in the Lingzhu Mountain that leads directly to the outside of the mountain, and there will be a response there." Xuanyuanmin said: "I don't know what Xuanyuansheng will use to assassinate us, but it will definitely not be a simple ambush or something. ."

Meng Fuyao listened silently. She looked a little absent, as if listening carefully to the sound of the wind from the distant mountains. After a while, she turned around and glanced at An Mei.

Xuanyuanmin frowned immediately.

Meng Fuyao said slowly: "It really is not a simple ambush."

She looked around. The mountains were full of vibes and the trees were lush. Looking from their current direction, there were knights' clothes and leaping horses behind them, but no matter how fast those people ran, they couldn't get closer.

Formation.

Even the mountains, rivers, sun, and the moon are the formations, which makes people step into it unconsciously.

Meng Fuyao sighed softly and said, "The fog is hidden."

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The mountains and everything are arrayed.

A rock may suddenly turn into a tree, a bird may suddenly turn into a flying rock, and the fallen tree in front of it suddenly becomes a trap. The moment I fell from the trap, I found my feet on the ground and my head burning. There was a raging fire.

The moon seems to hang brightly in the sky to guide the direction, but according to the moonlight, it will go to the abyss. When you turn your head, the moonlight is on the other side, but the moonlight in that direction does not look Insurance, once again raised its head, the north, south, east and west are all months.

Cut down trees and look at the growth rings. Going down in the direction where the growth rings are dense is a snake nest, and walking down where the growth rings are sparse is a bush of thorns.

There is also the **** fog, which is not a large patch, but like a piece of silk torn into pieces, which appears when it is time to appear, such as when your next foot is in the abyss, that **** fog It will definitely appear in front of your eyes, maybe only at the moment when you block the fog, you will fall miserably.

That’s how An Zi died—he stepped out flat, and the flat ground in front of him suddenly turned into a cliff. He felt that something was wrong, and subconsciously stepped back. He bumped into Xuanyuanmin behind him. In a crisis, he reached out and grabbed the two of them and fell together. ...Xuanyuanmin came up.

How did Meng Fuyao come up? Meng Fuyao didn't ask, and the dark charm was expressionless. Whether it was An Zi sacrificed himself to send Xuanyuan Min up, or Xuanyuan Min sacrificed An Zi to step on him, there was no need to pursue it.

A life was silently annihilated on this plain hillside.

Because of a fog hidden, it was obviously a small hillside, and it abruptly became the Asura Prison Platform. Every step of the crisis is killing every step, and every most common thing hidden behind the fog is It may be a life-killing trap.

What’s worse is that there is no law to follow in this formation, and there is no saying that the real is the virtual and the virtual is the real. Meng Fuyao walked away for a while, feeling that he had touched a bit of law, and saw that there was a vegetation in front of him. The trap, I thought that this trap is too real, it must be an illusion, it must be safe to walk over, but as a result, the body of the "huh" will fall.

But he was held tightly by a pair of powerful hands.

Meng Fu shook his head and saw the dark glaze-like eyes. He always walked beside her, separating her from Xuanyuanmin. Meng Fuyao knew that he was not afraid of Xuanyuanmin's plot against himself, but that Xuanyuanmin was in danger. Sometimes I use myself as a stepping stone.

Seeing her grateful eyes, Dim Mei curled her lips and smiled faintly, but in the midnight forest mist, she was shining: "Be careful."

In this dark night, everyone's expressions are vague, but he is still beautiful and clear, like a print engraved on obsidian with bright brushstrokes, Su Ri's somewhat hoarse and slightly cool voice is a little warmer under the cover of night , A few words, warmth is self-generated.

Meng Fuyao also smiled and said, "So are you."

The three people turned to the second half of the night, turning more and more faint, no longer knowing where they were going. It is said that with the feet of three people, even if there are a lot of obstacles in the road, they can get out of the not-so-big Lingzhu for so long. The mountain is gone, but it feels like it is still spinning in place.

Meng Fuyao was depressed and paralyzed on the ground: "Don't go, you may not encounter some danger if you stay where you are."

"No." An Mei pulled her up, "Be sure to go out before the mist comes. The mist is just set up now, and she hasn't done it yet. When she takes the time to do it, in this harsh environment, We are all done."

"How about Wugong martial arts?" Meng Fuyao asked, "With her unpredictable formation, she can already overlook the world. With good martial arts, who would be her opponent? Why the top ten Who only ranked eighth?"

"She is born with inadequacy." Yin Mei said: "It is said that Wuyin is from Xuanyuan, and her parents are brothers and sisters of the same surname...In short, it is also an intangible taboo that few people know." He carefully identified the wind and said: " We seem to have reached the edge of a river somewhere."

Meng Fuyao also sniffed the faint water vapor in the wind, and faintly heard the sound of fighting and fighting that seemed to be far away. There seemed to be more than one place. She was startled and said: "Duel?"

Xuanyuanmin said, "Ningdai River? Have we reached the edge of the imperial garden?"

The angles of the two people’s attention are different, but they are all right. As soon as the voice fell, a silver light flashed above their heads, and a faint human figure passed by. His speed was too fast, and the air current he brought up stirred the dense fog on all sides. If they were cut open by a blade, they all let go, and then suddenly a person's figure appeared in the dense fog on the opposite side.

Black clothes with black hair, flaming red totems on the front of the shirt, with a sharp eyebrow and a sword, the sword has a fierce wind, and a sword strikes Huashan with no fancy but imposing force!

Meng Fuyao exclaimed: "Battle against the North Wild!"

Zhan Beiye was unheard of, the sword light was like a horse training straight down, and the snow shadow like a wave came with a bit of coldness, and the shiny blade instantly seemed to reach the door of Meng Fuyao. , Meng Fuyao even felt a silky cold on his forehead, violently shocked and then retreated!

"Be careful!"

The sound of this sound is still dark charm. He stood still, and stretched out his sleeves to curl Meng Fu's arms. Meng Fu shook his body and stood up straight, kicking a stone at the heel of his boots, vaguely listening When the stone bones rolled back, and fell into a hollow somewhere, it seemed to be a cave. Then there was a strange noise, and I couldn't hear what was in the cave. I just felt that it was not a good thing.

Meng Fuyao was still in shock, wiped his eyes and looked at the other side, the thick fog recovered, and Zhan Beiye was gone.

She was startled: "A phantom?"

"No, it's reflection." Dark Mei said: "He should be nearby. The knife just hit the enemy and was reflected in front of you by the mist formation."

"It's amazing." Meng Fuyao murmured, suddenly hearing the sound of the wind behind him, the sound of flapping wings overwhelming the sky, and then saw a group of big gray birds breaking through the dense fog, flying low, with long pointed beaks, and bowed their heads.

Meng Fu shook angrily and cursed: "Even you dare to bully me!" His figure shook his sleeves, "Slaying the Sky" had already shot, and the black light circled the birds like black silk, with flying gray feathers. Like a flock of blood and beads, bird feathers fell in the sky, the big birds screamed and avoided, and they flew into each other in a mess, but "killing the sky" was chasing like lightning fast, and bird corpses were everywhere.

Xuanyuanmin stared at the knife blankly. It was the first time he saw Meng Fuyao shoot. He looked at the knife and looked at Meng Fuyao again. If he was thinking, Meng Fuyao didn't care about his expression, and smiled. Withdrawing "Slaying the Sky", his face suddenly changed.

The birds fell, but "Slaying the Sky" was gone!

Immediately she heard an exclamation "Shuyao!"

The voice came from the battle against Beiye. Meng Fuyao let out an "uh", knowing that the report was reported very quickly. Not only did his knife reflect off, even the knife he shot went to him in a different direction. Emperor Han, without a calm dark charm around him, suddenly saw her Meng Fuyao, this knife... won't kill him, right?

Meng Fuyao was worried about herself and wanted to find it, but the dark charm said: "The formation has changed faster. At this time, you can no longer go, you can't touch anything, don't care about any phantoms, stay focused and wait. "

Meng Fuyao helplessly kicked away the bird carcasses on the ground, kicked the thick fog and broke, and suddenly there was a figure on the soles of his feet. It was a charming little face, colorful and colorful, and he was scratching the "rocks" of her feet. , Climbed up hard, and behind him was a black cliff without bottom.

Meng Fuyao exclaimed "Zhuzhu!", he stretched out his hand to pull, and this pull was empty, but suddenly his hand bumped into something slippery, which curled up and twisted.

Meng Fuyao immediately slammed his wrist to the ground!

With a "click" the bone broke and the snake fell off, but it was already a step too late. Meng Fuyao only felt a slight numbness on his wrist. When he retracted his hand, he saw two small holes in the wrist veins.

"Damn it!"

Meng Fuyao cursed inwardly, turned her head and saw her face changed, and then grabbed her wrist with a split hand, tore a piece of sleeve and tied it tightly around her elbow to prevent the poison from going up. Go **** snake venom.

Meng Fuyao said: "I have snake medicine!" Dark Mei ignored her, repeatedly vomiting poisoned blood, and then took out the snake medicine from her arms and put it on her, and took out two green pills, two People take one capsule each.

Meng Fuyao looked at him, and in the darkness he seemed to see that the corners of his lips were a little cracked. The powerful snake venom would instantly ulcerate his mouth. He worriedly said: "Don't you take some water to rinse your mouth?"

An Mei shook her head and said: "Now I can't move it. This formation and Wuyin's mind are connected. Now is the most urgent time."

Meng Fuyao was a little worried. The snake's poison seemed very strong. She moved so fast, and the dark charm sucked quickly, but she still had a slight dizziness. The dark charm was in direct contact with the snake venom and it would be very dangerous if she didn't rinse her mouth.

Meng Fuyao listened to the gurgling sound of the water, and felt that the water source was close at hand. He got up and wanted to find it, secretly screaming, "No!"

Meng Fu shook his head without looking back, and replied: "Stop talking nonsense!"

Dark Mei's eyes were purple with anger, Xuanyuanmin's expression was strange, he glanced at her again, Meng Fuyao lifted his leg to leave, with a move in his arms, Master Yuan Bao rushed out, the white light flashed and disappeared.

Meng Fu was shocked and called: "Mouse, mouse—" she looked back at Xuanyuanmin. She had been reluctant to expose Lord Yuan Bao in front of Xuanyuan's family. Now the mouse got out by herself, apparently going to fetch water. .

The mouse jumped up like lightning, and I couldn't see where it went in the blink of an eye. I had to wait here. Fortunately, the mouse, a radar detector, is useful for danger. It should also be useful for the formation method, right? Meng Fuyao thought with little certainty, sighed and squatted there, and remembered the Zhuzhu that she had just seen. She seemed to have fallen off the cliff? Where did it fall? You have to find a way to save, and fight Beiye, was she cut off? Ugh...it's a bunch of unlucky kids——

The white light flashed again, but Master Yuan Bao returned quickly, running upright, holding a large leaf with two paws, with liquid on the leaf.

Meng Fuyao said with joy: "Good mouse!", took the leaves and handed them to Dark Mei, and said: "Hurry up and rinse your mouth."

Yan Mei stared at the leaf and frowned. Meng Fuyao looked up and felt that the water seemed muddy. Although the green leaves could not see the color, it was obviously not like clear water. A vaguely strange smell-in which mud pit did the rat get the water?

Looking at the look of Dark Mei not wanting to drink, Meng Fuyao raised his eyebrows: "The mouse risked his life to rush through the rain of guns and bullets and blast through the enemy's bunker. The precious water that you fetched for you across the line of fire. Dare to drink? You are too comradely, and you are too sorry for the comrade-in-arms who gave up their lives and threw their heads and blood, you are too..."

An Mei looked up and poured the leaf "water" into her mouth without saying a word.

I'd rather drink dirty water than listen to Meng Ji whispering...

Meng Fu shook his eyebrows and smiled, and said: "If you are good, that's how it should be. If you suffer from hardship, you will be a master."

Yan Mei showed a vomiting expression, barely swallowed a few mouthfuls, frowned and turned around.

Meng Fuyao quietly asked the mouse on his shoulder: "...sir, did you go to fetch water? Is that stuff gross?"

Master Yuan Bao squatted on her shoulder, baring his teeth in silence.

God won’t tell you, you know, this one is also very precious, clearing away heat and detoxifying!

Master Yuan Bao has a wretched expression in the fluttering white hair...

The three of them sat on the spot, feeling strange noises all around, and I don’t know who the fog is fighting with in the distance. You can also feel the shocking momentum through the heavy formations. Meng Fu shook his head, faintly above the thick fog. Seeing bright white light passing by in patches, the dense fog at this time can no longer see the stars and the moon in the sky, but the white light is faintly visible. It can be inferred that the brightness must be very high. Meng Fuyao seems to remember having seen similar scenes. For a while, I don't know who it is.

As soon as the thick fog broke, the North Wilderness appeared again, and another shining and domineering knife appeared. Meng Fuyao's playful heart protruded, his arm waved in the air, and said: "Return the knife to me!"

In the blink of an eye, Beiye disappeared. Meng Fuyao retracted her hand and saw Yalanzhu again. She was still climbing. For a moment, Meng Fuyao seemed to see something above the cliff she was climbing. It's gone for a moment.

Meng Fu shook his eyebrows. This turning around like a horse lantern made people feel flustered. The fog-hidden formation is really unique in the world. You can use all the natural things to defend against the enemy without having to do it yourself. They are trapped here now, Who is not a master? But being trapped by a pile of vegetation and rocks, the hero is useless.

She asked about the cliffs around the dark charm, and described the approximate scenery of the location of Yalanzhu, dark charm frowned and thought: "There are three cliffs a bit like, but we don't even have our own location. Clearly, where can I find her?"

Meng Fuyao was upset and bitter, praying for Zhuzhu to climb the cliff, thinking that the power of the top ten lies in peeping through the natural methods, and practicing to the sixth level of "Broken Nine Heavens". She is already a top master in the martial arts, but if she missed this step, she would be beaten everywhere. However, until now, no matter how hard she practiced, her true energy was blocked at the critical moment... If she can't reach this state, even if the world is in power, the sky will be overwhelmed. Why does the Evergreen Temple go?

It really doesn't work, just kill it!

Meng Fuyao was so brave that he could not help but clenched his fist and waved fiercely. This wave caused the mist to flow, and his eyes were dark and bright, and he reached out to the northern field.

Meng Fuyao turned a blind eye and remained motionless—false.

When Zhan Beiye saw her eyes lit up, he split his hand to catch.

Meng Fu couldn't move—false.

The dark charm who closed his eyes and adjusted his breath suddenly opened his eyes and was about to stand up. Zhan Beiye had already captured it.

Meng Fuyao only feels that the big hands on her arms are like steel, and as firm as a rock as soon as one grasps, she seems to never let go. The solid touch is obviously not fake. In shock, she subconsciously gave in, and the thick fog before her The scene has changed, and has been captured by Zhanbei Wildlife.

The thick fog is still roaring and the wind is whistling beside him, but it is obviously not where he was just now. Meng Fuyao turned back to Zhan Beiye with a black face, and said: "How did you find me? Pull them all over."

"No." Zhan Beiye said solemnly: "I have dealt with Wuyin, you forgot? I was trapped by her for a long time in the Promise Mountains and almost died. Her formation is all her formations. One of the most bizarre among them is Xuanyuan’s ancient thaumaturgy "mirror change". Yin produces yang and changes endlessly. I can’t figure out their position if they don’t move. Caught a poisonous snake."

Meng Fuyao felt guilty as soon as he heard this. He quickly put down his sleeves, warned Beiye's eyes, and frowned his thick eyebrows: "Are you bitten?" He bent over to check her wound, and Meng Fuyao pushed a paw away, saying: "It's okay, it's okay." Turning his eyes, he saw his knife still in his arm.

Meng Fuyao let out an "Uh" and murmured: "That...my knife...can you return me?" I felt ashamed when I said that, the knife was still slashed on someone's paw. Zhan Beiye didn't want it. She pays for medical expenses.

Zhan Beiye turned his head, and if nothing happened, he drew his sword. In the blood splashing, he said: "Your sword is a god, and it has spirituality. If you don't hit it, I can't find you."

He ignored the injury on his arm, ignored the surrounding dangers and the dense fog rolling, looked at Meng Fuyao with a little joy, and said: "I always let me be alone with you..."

Meng Fuyao suddenly raised his ears, his eyes flashed, and said: "Who screamed?"

She jumped up suddenly and ran.

"Beads!"