Legend of Fu Yao Chapter 5: Supernatural powers Dafa


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The "hole" moved.

There seemed to be a flash of blood-red light and shadow.

The shining thing suddenly disappeared!

Meng Fu jumped up swayingly.

Running wildly while pulling his throat and shouting: "Cloud marks, be careful—"

She usually rushed out, too fast to throw off Master Yuanbao, who had not yet stood firm on her shoulders. However, after rushing out, the green mist on the opposite mountain wall closed again, and Meng Fuyao could no longer see the mountain wall. The cloud mark above, this scene is in a trance like when Lingzhu Mountain saw Zhuzhu on the cliff through the fog, but at that time Changsun Wuji saved her. Now who will save the cloud mark?

The Changsun Wuji is still behind her!

Thinking that something is wrong with Changsun Wuji suddenly, it's been a long time, why didn't they follow?

Meng Fuyao was shocked. When he looked back, there was no one. After thinking about it carefully, he made sure that when he swept out, Lei Dong and Changsun Wuji definitely followed, but at the moment he discovered King Kong, there seemed to be something. Something is wrong.

Looking around, the gloomy green leaves in the valley are dense, with weird plants on all sides, and the ground is slightly damp, similar to Gudongtou.

She didn't have time to think about it at this time, she rushed to the cliff, and then climbed up. When she was halfway up, a golden light flashed in front of her eyes. Something leaped on her face, with an unpleasant smell. .

Meng Fu shook his head and gave a little, and his body floated three feet away. He raised his hand and slashed out three feet with a knife, but the thing quickly retracted back, unexpectedly a point faster than her knife .

Meng Fuyao was shocked. What kind of thing is this? It's long and thin, and it seems to be forked, like a snake but not like it.

She stood on the cliff, blowing a breath of real breath, trying to blow away the cyan smoke. With her skill, let alone blowing smoke, it’s not impossible to blow a person, but that The smoke does not disperse, but it cannot be blown.

It was quiet on all sides, and the valley was faintly murmured, noisy and unintelligible. It sounded a little strange in the fog of Chaoyue. Meng Fu shook his throat and shouted: "Zhangsun Wuji, Changsun Wuji is Are you? Yunhen! Where are you Yunhen?"

No one answered. After a while, someone above his head vaguely said: "Flowers..."

Meng Fuyao's eyes lit up as soon as he heard the voice, it seemed to be the voice of Yunhen? It seemed that he was okay just now, she said with joy, "Hey, where? Wait for me." With a flick of her finger, she jumped all the way up the mountain wall.

The cloud mark on the top of the head said: "Above...come here..."

Meng Fuyao swept upwards in the direction of the sound, and while swiping, he held "Killing the Sky" in his hand.

In the middle of the journey, my eyes suddenly lit up, and the cyan smoke suddenly shone, and there appeared bright and beautiful five-color flowers, and underneath were colorful and bright five-color fruits. The five colors of the flowers and the five colors of the fruit are completely different. The ten colors in a monotonous cyan are brilliant and piercing, but the fragrance is scattered, which makes people clear their minds with a sniff.

Think with your toes, and know that it must be the top strange flower in Mizong Valley!

Meng Fuyao's eyes sparkled, and he reached out to pick flowers!

"哧——"

Just when she was about to reach the rhizome of the flower with her fingers, a long, smooth, thin ribbon suddenly flashed from the bottom of the flower leaf, scarlet, and there seemed to be fleshy spines on it. It was extremely flexible and rolled. To the vein of Meng Fuyao!

As soon as the vein gate is controlled, Da Luo Jinxian will also be helpless!

Seeing that the belt is coming in astonishing force, the veins are rolled in an instant!

Meng Fuyao suddenly flipped his finger, and the black light flashed "killing the sky" and out of the sheath. The black and bright knife light also looked like a leaping snake.

Black blood splashes!

With a dull and painful roar!

Meng Fuyao swept three feet away, avoiding the splashed area of ​​black blood, and sneered in midair: "Don't pick wild flowers by the roadside!"

She had a somersault and somersault, and when she fell down, she had already changed directions. "Skilling the sky" was another flash, and she fell into the blue smoke with a very precise "ch", and another vague and painful hiss. Here she laughed again: "Don't want the wild flowers on the roadside? Pick it!"

But someone said: "...Don't..." Yunhen's voice was still low and weak, as if he had been seriously injured. That location sounded just above Meng Fuyao.

Meng Fuyao's eyes flashed, and the knife in his hand paused. There was a sudden gust of wind in front of him. There was a strong slap in the wind, as if someone flicked off a beef whip and pulled her head and face off. Meng Fuyao He raised his hand and picked it up. When the thing shook, it touched the indestructible sharp blade in her hand, and suddenly clicked, as if he was holding the knife with his own bones. Meng Fu shook the knife and broke his hair. "Killing the sky" unexpectedly failed to cut the thing, instead it seemed to be wrapped in something sticky and greasy, and it instantly rusted and got stuck there.

That was a pause.

Suddenly there was another gust of wind.

This gust of wind is extremely strange, and the smell is permeated. The smell is also unusual. The fragrance of flower, vanilla, food and musk is not strong, but it is faintly psychedelic. Under such a sniff, a sense of chaos is immediately born in the brain.

At this level of Meng Fuyao, ordinary magical things can no longer fascinate her, but the fragrance rushed in and she was a little fainted.

Only in this faint space, the thing was already near, and there was a gust of wind, and little golden claws protruded from the wind.

Meng Fuyao was caught in the knife at this time, his mind was slightly dizzy, and the person was in the air.

"Pop!"

She leaned back suddenly, let go of the knife and fell.

The golden claws fell into the air, and they grabbed down without stopping, and rushed to Meng Fuyao's heart like lightning. They didn't give up without catching the heart and liver, and the claws fell swiftly and swiftly, better than first-class. Master.

Meng Fuyao suddenly came up again.

Her tiptoe hooked the mountain wall, and at the moment of the dumping, she made a three hundred and sixty degree turn, whirring and whistling up like a windmill, spinning like that, compared to the most high-end electric The fan was still a few minutes away, and a gust of wind hit the golden claws viciously!

The thing shrank and disappeared suddenly. It slipped a bit faster than catching someone's heart. How could Meng Fuyao let it go, raising his leg to chase, and suddenly heard the baby crying.

Heartbreaking, pleading.

In the middle of the night, black cliffs, blue smoke, strange animals, babies cry.

Is the innocent kid who was taken captive, struggling miserably in the mouth of a beast?

A child who accidentally fell on a cliff, seeking the last rescue?

Go help! Go save!

Meng Fuyao suddenly raised his head and threw a punch!

She blasted out in the direction where the baby was crying, without reservation!

The power of opening mountains and cracking rocks blasts the delicate and weak babies!

"Wow--"

The cry of crying became more intense, and something faintly shining with golden light fell sadly.

Meng Fuyao smiled, reached into the blue smoke and grabbed it, grabbed something and severely cut it!

"Wow--"

In the roar of the wild roar, Meng Fu waved his hand back from the blue smoke, his hands were already covered with the "killing the sky" that had just been curled up, and the black blade was covered with viscous blood stains, ticking down.

With a crash, the black blood flew wildly, and when that black cloth-like blood curtain met thick blue smoke, the blue smoke suddenly scattered, revealing the scene in the mountain wall.

Meng Fu swayed to his side, one meter away, entrenched a big blue snake with fleshy stings. Above the snake's head, there was a golden fox-like beast squatting with elegant nine tails.

The snake doesn't look very much like a snake. It's named Lao Snake on Lei Dong's brochure.

Just as a fox is not a fox, it is the nine-tailed raccoon that Lei Dong has been thinking about.

The back of the prison snake has been cut open by Meng Fuyao, and his head up and hissing in pain, his tail is slapped desperately against the mountain wall, and the hard mountain wall is splashed with debris. There is a piece of this thing. The oversized mouth and the slender tongue are the weapons that attacked Meng Fuyao earlier. From the open mouth, you can see the colorful flowers just now.

The strange thing is that no matter how painful it struggles, it can't move a step, sticking to the cliff.

The flower seems to have emerged from the cliff, passing through its jaws, and nailing it to the cliff. As a result, the snake and the nine-tailed raccoon become a parasitic relationship and use this flower to pick up guests and hunt.

A pair of partners.

This pair of partners is really a mess.

The prison snake opened its mouth to reveal the strange flowers in its mouth, enticing people to pick it up on the cliff. When it reached in, it was caught by its long tongue, and then shared with the nine-tailed raccoon.

In the event that the martial arts master is very alert and the lure fails, there will also be the onomatopoeia of the nine-tailed raccoon dog, which draws out the voice of your close friend and entices the person into the Shekou.

If you haven't been fooled, there is still the invincible tail of the snake, and you will also keep your weapons if you do the tail.

When you lose your weapon and you can still struggle, there is still a magical incense from the fart of the nine-tailed raccoon waiting for you.

When you are so lucky that you can escape the magical fragrance without weapons and escape the killer Nine-tailed raccoon taking advantage of the situation, Nine-tailed raccoon has the last trick he tried-baby crying.

It was an individual who heard the baby crying at that hour and made his hands softer, so he wanted to rejuvenate and waited for the slaughter.

How many people can avoid these perverted traps one by one?

It's really a golden pair.

Meng Fuyao looked around, tsk tsk, there are broken bones in the cliffs and rocks on the mountain, previously covered by the blue air, now they are all shining white in the night, to see the degree of the broken bones, the brothers The two chewed their bones so clean.

Kiu-tailed raccoon dog saw her gaze and flinched. Knowing that it was not the opponent in front of him, he would no longer be stupid after all his tricks were exhausted, so he pleased and pointed behind him.

Meng Fuyao picked it up and showed it his shiny white teeth. The raccoon dog pointed faster and jabbed at the back.

Behind it, there is a half-person wide stone gap, and white jade-like objects are constantly flowing out. The thing flows in from a hole in the jaw of the prison snake and pours into the bottom of the five-color flower. It seems that the flower is relying on this. The white jade ointment grows out. Look like this. Maybe this prison snake was injured when it was young. It was stuck to the cliff by the jade ointment and grew out of this snake mouth flower through its body. The snake probably has it too. Wisdom, unable to move, simply use this thing to make a living and live to the present.

At this time, the struggling of the prison snake has gradually softened. Meng Fuyao opened his back and took out the inner alchemy and threw it into a sack. He grabbed the nine-tailed raccoon dog, swish a few times, and cut it out of gold with "killing the sky" His toenails were also stuffed into a sack.

She hung her heart cloud mark down, looked up from all directions, looked up and saw the top of the cliff, the black figure of the young man was jumping around, seeming to be fighting with something, Meng Fuyao was overjoyed and opened her mouth to greet.

Suddenly someone behind her gave her a light push.

"Ah--"

Meng Fuyao tumbled down.

In an instant the body was suspended in the air, and there was still a problem thought of among the electric light and flint-I was lying on the cliff, unable to reach the world or the ground, behind him was air.

It is the air without anyone at all.

Who pushed her?

At this time, there was no time to think about it, Meng Fuyao jumped up in the air again, and with her strength, falling off the cliff was equivalent to bungee jumping, at most playing a heartbeat, it really wouldn't kill her.

However, she suddenly found that she could not move.

She relaxed in mid-air, but found that the surrounding air was suddenly entangled many times, like a thick honey slurry that was thick and heavy and could not be dragged away, her hands and feet fell on a boulder, and she was struggling. No, but the heart throbbed, beating fiercely and fiercely. Through her own clothes, she seemed to be able to see her heart hitting her skin frantically, trying to pierce her ribs like a galloping horse. And the obstacles of flesh and blood, rushed out indefinitely.

So she also fell like a rock howling.

Large font, the perfect cliff-falling posture to break through the atmosphere.

She is falling--

Meng Fuyao's mind went blank for an instant.

Ah ah ah, her Majesty Meng, the King of the Seven Kingdoms, how could she be so inexplicably dead that the murderer didn't even see what happened and didn't even figure out what happened!

Meng Fuyao widened his eyes in vain in the sound of the whistling wind, and in front of him, he ingested countless strangely round, flat, vertical black and white colorful lights and shadows in a movie-like moment. In the light and shadow, he saw the cliff wall and the probe down. Looking at the black-clothed boy who suddenly changed color and rushed down, he felt that there was no transparent wind on all sides, there was no fog, and the corner of his eyes glimpsed the rugged ground that was getting closer and closer. It was so awkward, like a huge rubbing. Clothes board.

What’s worse, because of her strength, she can’t be as faint as an ordinary person. She must be cruel and sober like a puppet being manipulated, experiencing all the weightlessness and jumping off the building. The life and death fell extremely fast-just like that, the light and shadow shot, the world swayed, the wind blew, slap!

"Pop!"

It sounds like a soap bubble burst.

When I was a child, blowing chewing gum repeatedly failed, and I often heard such a "pop."

It seems to have also smelled the smell of chewing gum. It is lightly scented. Something covers the mouth and nose, and it seems to have blown out like chewing gum, and a large piece of white is covered.

Ah... You fell to death? Fall back to modern times?

Meng Fuyao's journey through the history of struggle ended?

It's great... liberated.

Meng Fuyao opened his eyes with joy, and with tears in his eyes, he said to his mother: "Change to orange-flavored bubble gum! No apples!"

A long, black cliff rushes into view.

The effect of the 90-degree up and down rugged cliff like a sharp sword, swooping down from the iron-blue sky, from the angle of leaning on the ground, the shock is very intuitive.

What was even more shocking was Meng Fuyao, who was happily chewing orange-flavored gum at this moment.

She murmured with tears in her eyes: "It's so good, there is such a terrible word in this world: Hope is broken."

"What hope?" Suddenly there was a questioning voice from below. The voice seemed to have been oppressed for a long time, and it sounded very dull, "That's how you wish to die?"

Meng Fuyao was about to answer, and a thunderbolt came out from the third floor below him: "Two little **** let me go! I crushed the old man!"

The second layer smiled softly, stretched out his hands to embrace Meng Fuyao, and Gu Lulu rolled away, still not forgetting to express his gratitude to the bottom layer below: "You have worked hard, you have been so solid."

Lei Dong got up angrily from the ground, dusted the mud from his clothes, and said angrily: "The old man will pick it up. Why did your kid **** the old man in the last moment?"

The long-sun Wuji Octopus usually hugs Meng Fuyao and smiles very happy: "Men and women are not getting married, father, this is what you said."

"Then what are you doing now?" Lei Dong was furious, "Let go of my apprentice and wife!"

"Shocked." Changsun Wuji rolled over with Meng Fuyao and smiled, "Let me see if Fuyao is injured, you see, Fuyao is fine."

Of course I have no objection! Meng Fuyao glared at him-have you ever seen a person who has been tapped in the acupuncture point can express any opinions about himself being underhanded?

Gazed for a while and relented--His Royal Highness seemed to be able to talk and laugh freely, but in fact, he looked a little embarrassed, and a person of always grace, there was leaf mud on his hair at this moment. You can imagine how close the hair was when he snatched it.

He looked at her with his arms supported, his eyes cherished three points of worry, all for her.

Meng Fuyao sighed, thinking that he was a hapless person. There is no peace anywhere, and I am afraid that he will be even more unclean in the future. This baby is with him all day, fearful, and the blink of an eye is not around. If something goes wrong, I can blame the poor.

Zhang Sun Wuji looked at the "pitiful baby" in her eyes, smiled lightly, stroked her face, unlocked her acupuncture points before the old man went crazy, and said: "It's dangerous, you just It's a meatloaf."

Meng Fuyao sat up in a daze, and said: "The meatloaf is not terrible. As long as I die clearly, the key problem is that I don't even understand what is happening."

"Someone is using the technique around here." Changsun Wuji said, "A very clever technique. In fact, we have been under this cliff, but suddenly lost your shadow. We want to climb the cliff, but there are so many differences from all sides. Beast, just deal with the alien beast for a while, and you suddenly fell off."

"Me too." It was the cloud mark running down the cliff. His face was pale. He sighed when he saw Meng Fuyao sitting there and said: "I'm on the cliff with a stranger Birds fight, it’s too late to turn around when I hear you scream."

"Didn't you pick those five-color flowers?" Meng Fuyao said, "I just came here when I saw you seem to be in danger."

Yun Hen's answer made her dumbfounded: "I haven't been in danger on the cliff at all, nor have I seen any colored flowers."

The old man Lei took advantage of their time to speak and climbed up the cliff, dug out the five-color flowers and jade ointment, and came down with the sack with a smile, and said: "divide the spoils and divide the spoils!"

"You remember the robbery," Meng Fuyao was furious, "You don't care if I was almost killed!"

"What's the matter?" The old man squinted at her and said rumblingly, "I tell you, Fufeng is a place with different origins from our inland areas. Shu and martial arts are two different things. Each has its own strengths, just look at it. What is the strength of the person who uses it. For example, even if we are astounding the world, we may not be able to suppress the truly mysterious and weird arts. Similarly, people who are not strong enough in the arts can only cry under our hands. Instead of squatting here to study. Whoever makes the trick, it’s better to use these good things as they deserve. At least next time they might be able to save your life."

"Why can't I find it?" Meng Fu grinds his teeth. "Anyone who can achieve this level must be a top warlock. If you check who is here today, you will know about it."

"There is no one near here just now." Changsun Wuji said suddenly, "In other words, some people use magical powers to make trouble in the air, and the real great magical powers, I heard that they can do it thousands of miles away, so Fuyao, just check the valley People may not be accurate."

Meng Fu shook his head and squatted for a long while and said: "One time there is a second time, don't worry, there is always a time to grab the tail, come and divide the spoils."

She pulled out the sack enthusiastically, and started bargaining with the old Lei family man pouting his **** and head to his head.

A long while.

The roaring in the valley made the flocks of birds and animals fled in a hurry.

"I have beaten arrow hair beasts more than you! Why do you want to split evenly!"

"Because I killed it!"

"No way! I'm not even enough to make a quilt!"

"If there is no equal share, I can't make a mandarin duck blanket!"

"What do you make a mandarin duck blanket at your age! The second spring?"

"Fart, that's a wedding gift for Ye'er! In the end, you still sleep!"

"Bah!"

"Boom!"

"..."

"Why do you take the skin and meat, but I only take the bones?"

"Bone and meaty!"

"Bah!"

"Boom!"

……

"Everything they fight counts as mine!"

"The old man's fight is considered to be an old man!"

"No way!"

"Why?"

"Those who see you have a share!"

"Then why can't I see them?"

"Have you heard of double standards?"

"Bah!"

"Boom!"

……

"Nine-tailed raccoon, I want inner alchemy!"

"I called it at the risk of my life, not your part!"

"I pay for it!"

"Not for sale!"

"Then give me some blood."

"No!"

"You..."

"Give you some nails!"

……

For a long while, two people each held a big sack, looked at each other, and turned their heads.

"Huh!"

"Let's go." The two eldest grandson Wuji, who had been sitting on the ground and sharing the spoils, walked over with a smile, "We have already gained a lot, and basically everything we want has already arrived. It doesn't make sense to stay any longer. There are other things. ."

Meng Fuyao said "Yeah" and wiped the "Slaying Heaven" that had been used to do arithmetic on the ground on the blades of grass. He was about to put it away. Suddenly he said: "Why is there a word on the knife suddenly? Up?"

"Killing the Sky" was originally stained with the blood of a prison snake, but now it has been wiped clean. The black knife surface has faintly shaped golden characters, varying in size and densely packed.

Meng Fuyao turned the knife over and over in amazement. The secret of this knife has been known for a long time, but I haven't found any strangeness. He tried fire, tried alum soak, tried all the developer of ancient prescriptions, and even wondered if it was right. Like "The Legend of the Dragon Slayer", find a sword to chop each other to see if you can get the secret book, but in the end, I don't want to be willing to meet the blood of the prison snake today.

It's just that Meng Fuyao carefully read the word for a while, but didn't recognize any of them.

Showing them to those people, they all shook their heads. Meng Fuyao was startled: "The old man said that there is a secret on the knife. It seems that this is the word, but who can recognize this ghost painting?"

"There is always someone who knows." Lei Dong said suddenly, "When the chance comes, it will be done."

"Everything has to wait for the opportunity. I have waited for the opportunity to develop for many years. Now I don't know the year of the monkey until it is translated." Meng Fu snorted, put the knife away, and went out first.

Lei Dong followed her and said loudly: "Women's family should take care not to go outside all day, the old man thought about it, wait for the old man to send you back to Dahan, and Ye'er get married soon!" /

Meng Fuyao Huo Ran turned his head and cursed: "I'm old and dizzy!"

Lei Dong was furious, and he chopped her hand to pick her up. The long sun Wuji flicked his sleeves, and the cloud-marked sword flashed sharply. One said: "Senior, the twisted melon is not sweet." One said: "If you force her , The younger generation has to stop fighting for this life."

"What is forced!" The old man jumped, "My wild child likes her!"

"Your wild child also likes honey-glazed ham!" Meng Fu shook his head and despised him, "Go ask the pig, would you like to be roasted with a cut leg?"

"You are not a pig!"

"I would rather be a pig when I see you!"

The two quarreled all the way out of the valley. Then they heard the sound of swords making loud noises. Meng Fu shook his eyebrows and said, "Someone is coming to die!" He rushed over and saw a group of warriors surrounding her outside the valley. The guards were fighting, and among them was the warlock whose robe was stripped by her.

This group of people was inexplicably robbed and could not find good things in the valley. They came out of the valley in anger and saw the guards waiting for Meng Fuyao. Seeing that their clothes were bright and clean, they were obviously fat sheep. It couldn't be more fair to rob me and I rob people.

So almost robbed.

So I almost hit the iron plate--Meng Fuyao and Changsun Wuji's guards were not as easy to deal with by ordinary skirmishers.

So I was unlucky again—the looter was hit by the master, and Meng Fuyao was inexplicably dragged off the cliff by a spell, and he was in a bad mood, and he was unceremoniously beating everyone, and there was still a pair of pants left. Now even the pants are stripped, and all of them are naked.

There were colorful clothes all over the ground, as well as the clothes of a few royal wizards. Meng Fuyao laughed and stepped on the clothes into the tent. Suddenly he felt that the soles of his feet were different. He kicked and found the kings. There are a few mahogany signs under the clothes of the wizard, as well as strings of bones.

Yun Hen came over and took a look: "This is the mark of the second-rate wizard who burned the royal court. Princess Ya had told me before." Then he gave another "Huh" and said, "Ah, there's more The beast bones used by the wizards of the Qiang King's Court to calculate are engraved with marks. It is strange, how can they have this?"

His voice fell short, and the tent shouted "Ah!"

Listening to the voice is actually Yalanzhu.

Meng Fuyao immediately rushed in, and saw Ya Lanzhu struggling and rolling on the felt, sweating profusely, her eyelids violently moving, but she couldn't open it.

Meng Fuyao called: "Beads! Beads!" Yalanzhu seemed to turn a blind eye, completely immersed in her nightmare.

Booming a mountain moved over, but the thunderous voice couldn't wake Yalan Zhu: "Where is the Nine-Tailed Raccoon? Where is Tengshi? Use it!"

Meng Fuyao grabbed a nine-tailed raccoon, and the thing felt that the time of death was approaching, crying, not staying in Meng Fuyao's hand begging for mercy, Meng Fuyao stared at its black eyeballs, and then stood on the ground with a glance With the black eyeballs of Master Yuan Bao with paws, it suddenly felt that it was a bit difficult to kill such a fluffy and wise looking thing that was no different from Master Yuan Bao.

Lei Dong snorted: "It may be useful to keep it, but it may also be troublesome. You have to figure it out clearly."

Meng Fuyao ignored him, cut off a piece of golden horns, burned ashes, rushed to the spring water and gave Yalanzhu a drink. After a while, he saw Yalanzhu's body shook, and then opened his eyes.

The moment she opened her eyes, Meng Fuyao clearly saw that those eyes were actually blood-red, faintly reflecting the sky of fire and the floating crowd, but the scene disappeared in an instant, and she returned to normal in an instant.

After returning to normal, Yalanzhu sat in a daze, as if his soul had not yet come back, Meng Fuyao tentatively called out, "Bead... Bead..."

"Father!" Ya Lanzhu suddenly jumped up and ran out under a blanket, "Mother Queen!"

She shouted mournfully, and flew forward under a colorful blanket like a butterfly falling. The speed was so fast that she surpassed her own martial arts, so she rushed out by surprise.

The screaming cry spread through the silent mountains and forests, and into the valley filled with blue smoke. Somewhere in the valley, a man standing holding his hand and looking up at the stars suddenly shook his head, then turned his head and said from his nose, "Huh? "With a cry.

Then the man said in a low voice: "It turned out to be here..."

Then the man idled his sleeves and swiped his fingertips in midair.

……

Aranzhu rushed out.

She ran faster and faster, and her steps were as light as electricity on the mountain path, so she was more than surpassing herself? It even surpassed the long-term Sun Wuji and Meng Fuyao, and surpassed the speed that humans can reach. There is no weight in the soul, and the gait is very strange. The shoulders do not move between the ups and downs, like a puppet being invisible. Flying fast with his hand.

Everyone chased them out, but all because of her surprisingly light effort, and because she was a step slower, she was still a little short of distance. Seeing that Ya Lanzhu didn't run down the mountain, she actually rushed to the foothills. And there, a cliff leaned out deeply, and under the cliff was a deep valley filled with smoke and no bottom.

When Meng Fuyao saw this situation, his eyes went dark, he quickly raised his hand and threw the Lord Yuan Bao in his arms: "Mouse, stop me!"

She hoped that Ya Lanzhu would be able to wake up a little while seeing Master Yuan Bao, whom she really likes.

Master Yuanbao jumped in midair, and the white light finally reached Yalanzhu's shoulders. It desperately pulled Yalanzhu's ears, squeaked in her ears, and tried to slap her in the face, but Yalan Zhu didn't slant her eyeballs from the beginning to the end, and didn't respond to all the movements of Master Yuanbao, but rushed forward bravely towards the hell.

Seeing that not only could not save Ya Lanzhu, but even Master Yuan Bao was about to fall into the deep valley. Meng Fuyao's eyes were red. Suddenly heard the wind swept behind him, his clothes fluttered with a scream, and the grandson Wuji had already passed her side. , Chop your hand and grab the heart of Yalan Zhu.

At this time, it was only about ten feet away from the cliff, and Changsun Wuji's hand stretched out to reach the shoulder of Yalan Zhu.

Meng Fuyao was just overjoyed, Ya Lanzhu suddenly jumped and jumped out half a meter, and the catch was lost. Meng Fuyao's "Ah" cry was very upset, Ya Lanzhu had already taken a long distance. .

Meng Fuyao gritted his teeth, split his hands to tear his clothes and tried to hold Yalanzhu, suddenly a long black rope flew out behind him, extremely cleverly ran into the eldest son Wuji who was not far from Yalanzhu, and gave him life Launch a section.

It's Yun Hen. He took off his coat while running, twisted into a rope and flew out to push Chang Sun Wuji.

This push pushed Changsun Wuji behind Yalanzhu, and Changsun Wuji raised his hand again to grab it.

"哧——"

The clothes on Yalanzhu's shoulders were torn, and a piece of rags fell in the palm of Grandson Wuji together with Master Yuanbao, and the exposed shoulder skin was as smooth as fat and beautiful as jade.

Changsun Wuji pressed it with his hand, only pressing it on her Chiguo's skin.

Changsun Wuji gave a hand subconsciously.

Aranzhu immediately floated out again.

Meng Fuyao almost broke his silver teeth--what a chance! Scrapped!

Three attempts and three failures, Ya Lanzhu has already rushed to the end of the cliff, without saying a word, as if towards a call, rushing over without slowing down.

Meng Fuyao rushed as hard as he could, closing his eyes as he rushed--returning to the sky was weak, and now the beads are no longer beads, they are souls that are not controlled at all.

She didn't dare to imagine the tragedy of Yalanzhu's corpse at the bottom of the cliff, but she couldn't help passing the blood and flesh in front of her. a bit.

"Boom."

A muffled noise suddenly came from the front.

The muffled sound shook in Meng Fuyao's ears.

Is it the sound of Zhuzhu falling off the cliff?

She shuddered, not daring to open her eyes, fearing to see her only female friend, under the cliff of corpses, without life.

But after hearing the old man Lei laughed loudly behind him, he said: "Okay!"

Meng Fuyao was overjoyed, opened his eyes, and saw Zhuzhu on the cliff in front of him with a head bumping into a man's arms. The man stretched out his hand and pressed her tightly, wearing a black brocade robe and red flames. , His brows are deep and handsome like a knife cut, his eyes are firm and fierce when he looks at people, like a whistling gust of wind, it hits the sky full of stars, smashes into the sky with a bang, and the world shines like diamonds.

Battle with the North Field.

Meng Fuyao stared at him in a daze, struggling in his throat, and after a long time he came out of relief, completely forgotten with joy, and ran over and punched him up: "Haha, what are you here, what are you here? Ah? Thanks to you, thanks to you—"

Zhan Beiye raised his hand and clicked on the Yalanzhu acupoint, put her down, and looked up at Meng Fuyao. At this moment, he had forgotten everything in his eyes, and only stared at Meng Fuyao with his bright eyes, and said for a long while: "Why are you so embarrassed? Where does the blood come from?"

Meng Fuyao was stunned, only to realize that there was blood on his body. It was the blood stained by the prisoner snake before, but the blood of the prisoner snake was black, and it was not obvious on the black clothes. This guy actually I found it at first sight.

"It's okay, someone else's." Meng Fuyao grinned. At this moment, how she looked at Zhan Beiye was pleasing to the eye, and he asked her to kiss his stinky feet for a few mouthfuls.

"That's good." Zhan Beiye opened his brows and smiled openly. "I heard that you and the master... are walking together." He glared at the old man Lei before saying again, "I'm afraid You are all hot-tempered misunderstandings. I happened to be visiting the northern border, so I took a turn. I was looking for the Wandering Valley just now. I wanted to see if I could find it from a high place, so I climbed up the cliff. Arran Pearl hit it."

The front and back of this statement are correct, and the middle is nonsense. Can you visit Fufeng when you visit Dahan North? It was made clear that Emperor Dahan was slipping away again, and Meng Fuyao was in a good mood at the moment and didn't intend to tear him down. He smiled and said: "Okay, okay, good come, please take that old man of your family back."

"Okay, okay, Ye'er, you're good." The voice was furiously thunderous. He was very dissatisfied with the disciple's uncomfortable stare, and then stared with bullseye, "The old man will show you Caught, you just took her back to the bridal chamber."

Zhan Beiye frowned and stared at him: "You have nothing to do!"

"What happened?" Lei Dong was furious, and he sacked the sack on his back and fell to the ground. "What's wrong with the old man? The old man has been looking forward to his disciples for many years! Look! Look! Look!" He pulled the **** messy things indiscriminately, "The skin of the arrow hair beast can be your mandarin duck quilt that is warm in winter and cool in summer. The fire frog skin protects the heart and calms the mind. In the future, you will make a small purse for your son. , The sting bird’s feathers can be anti-virus... The old man took great pains to prepare gifts for you, this is your attitude? Huh? Huh?"

Zhan Beiye snorted and said angrily: "It's troublesome!"

Thunder jumped up, "You bastard, kid!"

"Faulty!"

"Asshole!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Meng Fuyao quickly escaped from the battlefield holding Yalan Zhu, and exclaimed: "It's good, Mars hit the earth, it's stronger than us!"

After a long while, Kitano Uzbek came over in a darkened manner, touched the prey on the ground with his feet, looked at Meng Fuyao, Meng Fuyao laughed awkwardly, and said: "Your Majesty, your lord has delusion, please trouble you Take him to the treatment, what medicine is needed, I can provide it for free."

Zhan Beiye stared at her deeply for a while, and kept seeing her turning her eyes uncomfortably, before he said: "Is it really a delusion?" Without waiting for her answer, no one can be sure that it is. Delusion."

"That is." Changsun Wuji suddenly came over, slapped Meng Fuyao, and smiled at Kitano very kindly, "I very much hope that one day, Emperor Dahan will witness the final result for us."

Meng Fuyao twitches...how a diplomatic attack...

"How do you feel that the prince's graceful manners and perfect rhetoric are more suitable for being a master of ceremonies?" Zhan Kitano also laughed, "mind you be the master of ceremonies between me and Fuyao? The master of the family, your master of ceremonies, the great glory of the vast glory. "

"I hope this glory will be received by Wuji." The grandson Wuji smiled kindly, "My father has been eager for a long time."

"The family teacher came to propose a marriage in person, I must be more sincere." Zhan Beiye smiled, his dark gaze refused to give up.

……

Lei Dong came over to join in the fun and picked up Meng Fuyao.

"What are you arguing about! It's a person of any status! Just like a country savage robbing women!"

Meng Fuyao just thought that the old guy's words had a lot of status, so he heard his next sentence.

"You hurry up and finish the bridal chamber! The old man is up to you!"

Meng Fuyao staggered, and quickly pinched Yalan Zhu sadly, pinched and pinched, pinched and pinched... Bead, wake up, please wake up, at least help me divert the topic and deal with it A madman...

Aranzhu was indeed pinched awake.

As soon as she opened her eyes, her dazed eyes disappeared and closed like a halo, and then slowly condensed, shrinking to the size of a needle, her eyes were full of horror, as if she had seen the most terrible thing in the world.

Then she trembled all over, and suddenly threw herself on her body, threw herself under Meng Fu's feet, hugged her feet and cried loudly.

"Shuyao, Fuyao! Please-please-save my father and mother, save my Faqiang royal family!"


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