Legend of Fu Yao Chapter 36: Whose lotus flower

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The prince’s...fiancee?

Meng Fuyao stopped suddenly and blinked a little confused, that... fiancee?

It seems that a mess of things has been squeezed in my heart suddenly, smoky and stabbed in the internal organs, the bristles are uncomfortable, even the throat seems to be blocked by something, the stalk is there, I can’t swallow Going down and unable to vomit, Meng Fuyao cleared his throat desperately, coughing.

Fiancee...

The Prince's...

She looked up a little blankly. At this moment, her eyes were so clear, she actually saw a caterpillar behind the top leaf on a tree ten meters away. The color was particularly ugly. She suspected the thorny feeling in her heart, 80% This is the caterpillar that got in.

She stood there, a little forgotten how to move. At this moment, her hands and feet seemed to be a bit out of place, and they didn't seem to belong to her. The sky was very low, and the iron pan fell down.

With a bang, Tiecheng's sword fell to the ground. He stared at Meng Fuyao with a tongue, and said, "She...you..."

"What is she, me, me, me?" Tie Cheng's opening became a savior. Meng Fuyao felt that the inverted iron pan was suddenly smashed, and she herself was rescued from the dark vault. She immediately The wicked first complained and interrupted Tiecheng, "Speak well!"

Tiecheng looked at her like that, but was speechless, flushed, rolled his eyes to look at the sky, and thrust his sword into the ground fiercely.

There is something in the sleeves about to move. It seems that Master Yuan Bao is struggling to get out. Meng Fuyao doesn't like to put the mouse on her chest, for fear that others will see her and think she has a long wave. Master Yuan Bao will think of it every time. Meng Fuyao was irritated in her heart, so she just buttoned the sleeves of the sleeves so hard that she wouldn't be able to swear.

Slowly turning around, she carefully looked at Princess Buddha Lotus who was smiling amiably, this is his...fiancee? The temperament is so good, really...worth him.

"Princess Folian?" Looking at those eyes, Meng Fuyao finally calmed down and leaned back, "I was rude just now."

The little maid’s proud nose turned to the sky, "humph", and whispered, "I'll say that I will report the name of the princess, and she must be obedient." Princess Verian whispered, "Mingruo!", turned and smiled. Xiang Meng Fuyao responded, "The maidservant is ignorant, please don't mind."

She curving her eyebrows like a moon, smiling elegantly, with the holiness and kindness of a natural Buddha, and the gentle and elegant charm of a girl, Meng Fuyao stared at it, thinking, this is called a woman, this is called temperament, princess , Princess...

She twitched the corners of her mouth and responded, "Since the maidservant is ignorant, I naturally don't mind."

Princess Buddha Lian was startled, she probably didn't expect anyone to talk like this, the little maid Mingruo was already flushed with anger, staring at Meng Fuyao hardly.

"Tiecheng," Meng Fuyao stood there, looking up for a while without looking at him, and beckoned Tiecheng to come over, "You take the guard to **** Princess Lotus to Zhongzhou. When you see the prince, go find me. "

"Want me to send her?" Tiecheng's eyes widened, pointing to his nose, and seeing Meng Fuyao's affirmative wink, he was furious. He knocked down a tree in front of him with a sword, and sat down on the stump with his ass, angrily Said, "I won't do it!"

"I'm ordering you, not begging you!" Meng Fuyao furiously, "Are you not going? No? Then go back to your hometown, I dare not use you again in this life!"

"I..." Tiecheng opened his mouth several times without speaking. Meng Fuyao turned around and ignored him. Tiecheng had no choice but to say angrily, "I'm going, I'm going... !"

When he said the last few words, he became more and more annoyed, and another sword smashed down, and the trees suffered.

Princess Folian has been smiling and watching, and only now came up to thank him, "Looking at this strong man's waist badge, the son seems to be a competent official of the Promise? I wonder if I can tell the name and position, change the Japanese palace and ask the prince to thank the son in person ."

Please thank me, Sun Wuji? Meng Fuyao wanted to laugh a little, but couldn't laugh. The beloved little maid Mingruo couldn't help but interject, "How many ranks are you? How many ranks do you want to promote? If the prince knew that you saved the princess, he would be fine. Thank you, you can do whatever you want."

Meng Fuyao looked at her and saw that the little girl cringed a little, then smiled and said, "Is it? That's great, I want to be the emperor of the Promise Kingdom, I don't know if I can?"

Ming Ruo paled in shock, her face was pale and her lips were shaking, "You, you, you...you are rebellious..." Princess Buddha Lian shrank her eyes, but immediately laughed, gently reproaching the little maid, "Master I'm joking, what are you serious about."

Meng Fuyao glanced at her, really didn't want to see this person too much, stretched out his hand and said, "Princess, there are not many robbers in Promise. You are only out of luck. I will be escorted by my escort. If you have something important, go ahead."

"Thank you son, son please." Princess Buddha Lian blessed her body, Meng Fuyao walked a few steps, suddenly turned her head, and said casually, "Is the princess here to get married? In your capacity, Shouldn’t we inform the Zhongzhou court to send people to greet us? How can we be so easy to meet bandits at the border?"

"The son laughed," Princess Buddha Lian looked shy, really like a lotus flower in the cold breeze, "This palace has been in the world since childhood, and it does not take worldly honor as the mind, and once issued a great wish to As a believer, I visited famous mountains and ancient temples all over the world. This time I went to Xuanyuan to pay homage to the sage master of Mingguang Temple. I passed the Wuji Kingdom and made a temporary sensation. Come... and see the old man." She bit her lower lip gently. His face was flushed.

"My princess is the reincarnation of the saint of the Buddha, born with a lotus in her mouth, the most pious and holy emperor on the continent, so the title of Buddha lotus, how many people ask you to see her can not be obtained today, you are fortunate for three lives "The little maid Mingruo looked proud and looked at Meng Fuyao.

"I also think," Meng Fuyao smiled, his voice rang Lang, "Sansheng is fortunate, it's a worthwhile trip."

She bowed slightly, turned and strode away.

Pious? Holy? Yes, a layman who watched her guards bleed to rescue her and could still sit still as usual while chanting, really **** super pious; a layman who can recite sutras beyond the arm of a bandit who killed many of her guards , So **** super holy.

Meng Fu shook his head, and his eyes drifted across the faint cheeks of Buddha Lian just now...Hey, the shyness of the pious and holy layman when he mentioned men is really amorous.

She strode across the deep verdant mountains and forests, thinking in a daze, the Buddha reincarnated... with lotus in her mouth... lotus... lotus in the palm of Changsun Wuji.

It turned out that it was his lotus, and the secret that Changsun Wuji didn't want to be touched by others was the Buddha lotus that was raised in the deep palace and was born with lotus. It was extremely holy and pious.

He hid the lotus deep in his palm, never wanting to be lifted or touched. Probably that lotus is the holiest and most indesectable treasure in his heart. He does not want the endless curiosity of the earth to become dirty she was?

Hey, a lotus is born in the palm of the hand, and a lotus is born in the palm. What is a pair that is not made in heaven?

Meng Fuyao strode down the mountain, found the horse waiting down the mountain, flicked the rein and kicked the horse's belly, the horse immediately galloped out like a frantic, and went against the direction that Buddha lotus was going.

The horse was repeatedly urged by Meng Fuyao and ran eagerly, as if there were 30,000 chasing soldiers behind.

While speeding, there was a faint voice of singing, trembling all the way from the horse.

"One is Liangyuan Xianhua, the other is flawless jade, the other is the moon in the mirror, and the other is the flower in the water..."

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The sky was gloomy, dark clouds piled up and rolled, and the moonlight was a bit dark, like frosted frosted glass, or a piece of cloth with rough edges, crumpled on the iron-black sky.

Meng Fuyao raised his head and looked around blankly...Where is this?

It seems that the Promise Frontier has already passed?

She thought for a long time, and vaguely remembered that she seemed to have been running for a day and night, rushing through Qingzhou all the way, and crossing the border between Wuji and Tiansha. Now this rugged mountain should be between Tiansha and Wuji.

Meng Fuyao looked at the sky and looked a little gloomy and rainy. She had missed the shelter and had to find a cave for shelter. She tied her horse down the mountain and hiked up the mountain. She was surprised to find that there was a thatched house halfway up the mountain. , Three houses with a yard, a little shabby, some rotten animal skins on the walls, like an abandoned Orion house.

Meng Fuyao simply packed up his things and started a fire. When he sat down, he remembered how the Lord Yuanbao was so quiet. He quickly took the ingot from his sleeve and pulled the guy out to take a look. The eyeballs clearly showed ripples. State-unable to come out and breathe, I was dizzy along the way.

After squatting on the ground for a long time, the dizzy ingot became angry, jumped up and screamed, Meng Fuyao was too lazy to listen to the mouse scolding, remembering that there were pine cones that had fallen on the ground when he came over, it was better to pick up a few Stop the mouse's mouth.

She got up and went out. Master Yuan Bao chased to the door and cursed. After a few words, she suddenly stopped, her beard moved, she looked into the air a little suspiciously, then turned around, sniffed, and suddenly Jumped up.

It rushed to the door and screamed, but it could not find Meng Fuyao. Master Yuanbao yelled for a long time, and there were no traces of people in the empty mountain, so I wanted to look for it, but the master has ordered that anytime Don't leave Meng Fuyao, this mountain is so big, what should I do if the two of them go wrong? Meng Fuyao and it are not telepathic.

Master Yuan Bao had to squat in the corner and draw circles, waiting for Meng Fuyao to return.

Meng Fuyao actually heard Lord Yuan Bao's call. Unfortunately, this voice was heard in Meng Fuyao's ears. It was similar to the curse just now. She strode forward without looking back. There was a cliff in front of her. Coming from under this cliff, the rugged cliff tip protrudes slightly, like an umbrella covering the valley below. The cliff wall is smooth almost at right angles, wide at the top and narrow at the bottom. Meng Fuyao stood still, looking at the cliff ditch, suddenly I remembered the false news that the eldest son Wuji was on the road. It was said that he was buried in Huyagou, Huyahuya, is it also a mountain adventure like this?

Thinking of Longsun Wuji, she immediately rushed into the lotus in her head, and suddenly her head hurt again, or it could not be said whether it was a headache or a heartache. Meng Fu shook her hand and slapped herself. Isn't it a good thing that Wuji has a wife? Didn’t I always hope not to be entangled with him? This time I finally got a kick and a reason for him to sternly reject him. Next time he dared to swear to her, she would slap him on the boss, and tell him when he was finished. I have seen your wife, you have a wife, eating a bowl and looking at the pot? On behalf of the terminator of the universe, I will destroy you!

Meng Fuyao thought about the joy of slapped Sun Wuji, and laughed silently. Halfway through the laugh, the corners of her curled lips gradually fell. She hugged her belly and slowly squatted down.

But...but...why lie to me...

She squatted, her posture was ugly, as if she wanted to earn something desperately, but there were some things that sneaked into the moisturizing things with the wind without sound, unknowingly dipped into the lungs, and wanted to snap them out in a moment. It's almost impossible.

The sky blew up, and the dark clouds gathered and dispersed. With a crash, the rain fell. It was not violent at first, but it became heavy in the blink of an eye, and blisters hit the ground. Meng Fuyao squatted in the rain. Looking up stupidly, he wiped off the rain unresponsively.

This raised his head and glanced, and suddenly found something wrong on the opposite cliff, and something moved vaguely.

That kind of movement is not the movement of trees being beaten by rain. In fact, the cliff is bare and there are no trees at all. The outline looks like a person!

Meng Fuyao's eyes shrunk, and he carefully flicked up and down the cliff, only to find that the entire cliff was full of ambushes!

Those black rocks are people; those undulating lines on the cliffs are people; those big chunks that look like huge rocks should be baskets with rolling logs and rocks. In the hands of those black figures, some cold reflections can be vaguely seen. It should be a sharp weapon of a knife or a bow. This is a well-trained army, with great endurance to weather the wind and rain, wait in ambush, and wait in this deep mountain rainy night. In, waiting for a bloodthirsty hunt.

Who are they waiting for?

This is the junction of Tiansha and Wuji. To the west is the interior of Tiansha, and to the east is the hinterland of Wuji. If anyone dies here, it is likely to trigger a war between the two countries.

Meng Fuyao smiled, her current mood, she didn't want to be nosy, stood up and wanted to go, but suddenly stopped again.

Hey, see who comes first.

He shakes his body and unfolds his body like a night bird. Meng Fuyao climbs up a cliff and looks at the road from a distance. The rain is getting heavier, colliding in the deep mountains, and arousing even greater Rumble.

In the darkness ahead, a black steed suddenly appeared. The horse was extremely godlike, raising its hoof like flying, and the knight was also in black robe, and there was a vague flash of red trim among the flying clothes.

After the dark horse, it swept past an army like a black cloud. The army's appearance was neat, and the hoofs were uniform. Even if they were moving forward in the rain and far apart, they could still feel the stern murderous aura coming toward their faces.

Fight against the North Wild, ride the black wind!

Meng Fuyao made a bang in his heart.

It is actually going to ambush the North Field!

This is the only way to enter the inner land of the evil spirits. War Beiye probably chased her. The big brother of War Beiye finally couldn't stand his temper and wanted to do it!

Eighty percent is the Huyagou incident of the grandson Wou-ki who gave the inspiration to Ah. This obviously wanted to kill Zhan Beiye and then plant the grandson Wou-ki.

Meng Fuyao sprang up, ran up the mountain, opened his mouth and shouted, "Stop! Stop!"

She used her internal force to make a sound. Unfortunately, the rain was too strong, the mountain wind was fierce, and the thunder roared. She and Zhan Beiye were fighting not only by a distance from the top of a mountain, but also by the height of a mountain. Kitano rides with the black wind, and the sound of the horse team's hoofs is enough to overwhelm any sound.

"Stop--", "There is an ambush!"

The black-clothed black rider did not raise his head, and continued to rush forward in a swift and fierce manner, seeing that he was close to the fracture.

"Damn!"

Meng Fuyao yelled and looked up at the opposite cliff. On the opposite side were two opposite cliffs that were slashed by a knife. Each had an ambush, and the hill on which he was standing was slightly higher than the opposite cliff and far apart. Climbing down the top of the mountain, the two mountains are already close to each other. There is a platform where you can fly over at risk. Although the distance is a bit of a test to the limit of human beings, it can no longer be taken care of.

Meng Fu shook to the edge of the cliff. Someone on the other side found out that they couldn’t shoot arrows from a long distance. Someone got up and stared at the shadow that was jumping around. Suddenly he saw that shadow lift his foot from the cliff. Jumped down.

The ambush of soldiers on the cliff made "Ah" and was stunned-suicide?

Meng Fuyao jumped off the cliff.

Time is running out. She has to rush to the platform close to the two mountains to be able to warn Beiye. This requires her to arrive in a few seconds, and it is definitely too late to climb.

She gave a loud shout, like a thunderbolt bursting through, abruptly treating Qianren cliff as a flat avenue, and ran straight down the cliff.

With a scream, the huge impulse came from behind like a cannonball, and it shook her heart. The wind slapped her face like a slap that a **** slapped, making people unable to breathe. The natural gravity of the gods He clenched his hand tightly to Meng Fuyao, intending to push this person who challenged the human instincts and limits into the mud of the cliff.

Meng Fuyao exhaled, and all the true power in her body was immediately mobilized without reservation. Together with the true energy hidden in her dantian by the gale, the true energy was urged desperately by her irrespective of the limit, fighting against the force of nature, gradually. Flowing to the whole body like a golden bell, because of excessive use, those true powers began to churn, waiting to be rushed out like hot magma.

Meng Fuyao gritted his teeth, resisting the pressure of wanting to burst in his body, rushing faster and faster in the wind and thunder, rushing more and more fiercely, and finally turned into a long line of black color that dipped down the cliff, galloping Cyclonus's momentum rolled down, and stopped abruptly at the last moment when he was about to lose control.

"Puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and blood blossoms bloomed in the continuous rain. Meng Fuyao finally braked quickly against natural gravity, like being hit by a huge hammer in his heart.

But in this desperate and fearless struggle, I broke through in an instant.

The rumble of hoofs, it's almost broken!

Rolling horizontally, Meng Fu rocked on to the platform, flicking his head and jumping up like a leopard, with an arrow in his teeth.

Meng Fu shook his head and stared at the opposite side like an eagle. There was a figure in black leaning behind the stone, holding a bow in a daze. They witnessed the rare cliff rush just now, and saw the slender. The figure, completely contrary to the forces of nature, ran down the cliff and was shocked to forget all the reactions. It was not until Meng Fu rocked the stone platform that she was surprised what she was going to do. Subconsciously raising her hand was an arrow, not wanting Meng Fuyao to survive in such a panic. At all times, there is such a precise vision and reaction power!

The black cloud came like a roll, hurriedly coming, fighting the North Wild Cavalry, only two or three horses were close to the fracture, he was anxious, Meng Fuyao, chasing after the rainy night, too late to find the way, too late to move slowly, so I don’t know There are countless gloomy eyes on the top of the mountain waiting for him to hit the net, not to mention that just hundreds of meters above his head, between the two cliffs, the thunder is rumbling and the rain is pouring, Meng Fuyao is for the safety of him and Heifengqi , A silent battle of life and death with the forces of nature and full weapons and equipment of the ambush!

Feiqi rolls closer, and there is still ten feet away from the front of the northern field!

The land of ten feet is the land of life and death!

Meng Fu shook his head, spit out sharp arrows between his teeth, stretched out his hand and pulled up a tree with thick thighs beside him, raised his hand, and shook it!

The tree body is like a giant arrow, whizzing thunderously with the ferocious aura that splits the air and divides the world. The huge momentum instantly smashes the branches and leaves of the tree and shoots directly into the crowd on the cliff.

Use a tree as a javelin, you didn't discuss it!

"Boom!"

The trees smashed into the ambush crowd, knocking down more than a dozen people one after another, **** internal organs flying all over the sky, and a few corpses, crashing down.

"Pop!"

The corpse that was knocked out of a big hole in the chest by a tree was just in front of the War North Wild Horse, and blood was splashed on War North Wild's boots.

The corpse is blocking the entrance of the fracture!

As long as the horses in the North Wild take one step forward, they will have to fall in the middle.

Zhan Beiye suddenly raised his head, and the scene was hazy in the rainy night. The black cliff and the black rain were heavy and heavy. On the top of the opposite cliff, there was a slender figure whirling and jumping. Seeing the action, it was like avoiding arrow rain.

Meng Fuyao!

With a stern shout, Zhan Beiye flew up immediately, and ran up the cliff in three or two steps, leaving him with a loud shout in the air.

"Ji Yu! Do you know what to do?"

"Yes!"

The black wind riding leader Ji Yu wiped the rain off his face, and raised his hand to signal the cavalry to retreat in an orderly manner. His shocked eyes stayed on the opposite cliff, where the slender figure moved around as fast as a stream of light. In the arrow rain, his eyes fell on the corpse that was hit by the trees. It was this corpse that was knocked out of the cliff to warn them, so that their thousands of lives were never buried in this sinister rainy night.

Ji Yu looked at the mouth of the broken valley again. If he remembers correctly, there was no such narrow mouth at all here, and there was no place for such insidious ambushes. It is precisely because of this that it has been battle-fighted. King Lie and himself, under the urgency, in the rainy night, did not notice the change of the terrain and almost broke into death.

Gratefully glanced at the cliff, Ji Yu waved his hand, "Retreat!"

Mountains are not suitable for cavalry combat. The opponent is well prepared. There must be trenches and traps in front of them. At this time, they will not retreat. When will they wait?

And Zhan Beiye has rushed up.

He was flying in the rain and mist on the cliff, and went straight to the cliff where Meng Fuyao shot the arrow rain. Just as his toes hit the cliff face, a denser rain of arrows flew over.

Zhan Beiye did not evade, raised his eyebrows, shouted, "Break!"

Leaping up in the air, twisting the pestle and slashing, the vajra pestle stretched out a curtain of golden light, and smashed down fiercely with the momentum of anger and the mighty force!

"Boom!"

Half of the cliff face protruding like an umbrella, it was split by the North Wilder!

Large fragments of rubble fell along with the human body, and the screams and screams in the air spread far in the deep mountains and forests, and the mountains were full of sounds of collapse that seemed to destroy the world, the power of manpower , So far!

At the moment when the rock fell, Zhan Beiye's reflexive sticker was already attached to the cliff. Just after the rock fell, he floated up. He was as heavy as Mount Tai just now, but now he is as light as a Hongyu. Floating on the cliff.

He went up to the cliff, it was the death of ambush on the cliff!

The screams and **** flowers exploded, the bows and arrows flew together with the broken arm, and the northern field slammed into the crowd. He smashed his hands and smashed, slammed and stomped, and kicked after he stomped!

The other soldier facing the cliff saw that Zhan Beiye was up on the cliff and shot with a bow and arrow. It was a pity that in the dark night rain, his head was very poor, but he was often thrown over by Zhan Beiye with an arm or half of his leg and fell a piece of it. .

The place on the cliff is limited, and there are only nearly a hundred ambushes. After a few rounds of fighting in the northern field, they killed them cleanly. However, with a shout, a crowd suddenly poured out among the silent trees and grass.

The mountains are full of soldiers, just waiting to fight with Kitano and his Chikijiro to throw themselves into the trap. When the ambush is destroyed, the rest is siege.

Zhan Beiye stood on the cliff, his black hair and black robe was curled up by the hunting mountain wind. He looked sideways in the torrential rain, his eyes were dazzling, and his handsome side looked like a knife cut, dazzling like a god.

"Want to kill me? Dreaming!"

Zhan Beiye suddenly burst into a thunderbolt, like a thunder in the nine heavens. It was startled that day, and a bolt of lightning slid out to illuminate the sudden flying figure of Zhan Beiye.

He flew up, threw away the heavy vajra, and in a posture more sturdy than before Meng Fuyao ran on the 90-degree cliff, he raised his leg and straddled the opposite cliff.

Towards the cliff and seven feet, it is also the limit of manpower. In the heavy rain, the figure in the black robe raged like a cloud, and the corner of the red robe was already in the air with a flash.

Meng Fu shook her head. Her clothes were all wet, her black hair stuck to her forehead, and her color became more and more like snow. Seeing Zhan Beiye brazenly crossing the cliff, thrusting a thin tree as a weapon into the ground, she laughed akimbo .

"Battle in the northern field, I will laugh at you when I fall!"

"Shoo!"

A group of sparks suddenly exploded behind Zhan Beiye. The color was so bright that it could not be covered up even if it was rainy night. In an instant, a fireball of inner infrared yellow was exploded and hit the heart of Zhan Beiye!

"Fucking despicable!"

Meng Fu shook his feet and cursed, slapped his hand and threw the tree out. The tree slammed into the fireball. With a thud, it turned into two scorched black sections. The flying sparks fell on Zhan Beiye, and singed with a chick. A piece of his sleeve was dropped.

Only this moment, he got closer, only one person away to the side of the cliff.

Meng Fuyao just breathed a sigh of relief, and there were two more "shoo" and "shoo" sounds. This time the fireball came faster and more fiercely, one directed at the Beiye and the other at her.

And Meng Fuyao no longer has enough trees to smash the fireball.

"Grandma's!"

Meng Fuyao let out a big curse, and suddenly rushed out and rushed towards the North Wilderness. When she rushed out, she did not retain a bit of strength. She straightly shot herself out like a cannonball, and she hung herself in the air in an instant. In a line, hit the North Wilderness.

When he hit the plane, he had to step onto the side of the cliff with only a cent, and he was wounded by a hidden gun behind him.

The two people who were hit in the air suddenly rolled and fell. Zhan Beiye raised his head and saw that the cliff was far away from the two people. Without hesitation, he overturned Meng Fu and turned her body above her.

In this way, even if she falls, she still has her own body cushioned, and she may still have a chance to live.

Meng Fuyao grinned among the sparks.

"Stop!"

She shook her wrist, and the two of them suddenly stopped in the air. Meng Fuyao didn't stop and stretched out her hand to pull Zhan Beiye up the cliff, but Zhan Beiye waved his arm and gently and skillfully sent her up first. .

"Go and beat the one with the musket first!"

"Good!"

Meng Fuyao bounced up as soon as his shoulder touched the cliff, raised his hand, and laughed, "Look at my goddess scatter a needle!"

The man on the other side subconsciously gave in, but found that something was coming? In furious anger, he raised the musket again, but suddenly found that Dui Ya had a pair of cold and blazing eyes staring at him coldly.

The black eyes far beyond ordinary people, like a piece of deep-sea iron wood, with a metal-like sink and black light polished and forged by thousands of years of sea water, when you look at people coldly, it hits like a giant wood and hits people’s hearts. Tight.

Zhan Beiye stood at the end of the cliff, standing with his hands in his hands, his clothes fluttering, he slightly squinted at the man in Jinyi with a musket on the other side, and said, "Sure enough, you are here."

"I'll be enough to clean up you," the man sneered, and subconsciously raised the muzzle of his gun, aiming it at the North Wilderness.

"You finally can't stand it anymore," Zhan Kitano snorted, "but you should bring your entire Musketeer team, just you? Not enough."

"You can use your life to test if it is enough." The man laughed and raised his gun.

He was startled suddenly.

The battle against Ya, Beiye and the boy, suddenly disappeared.

The man opened his eyes in astonishment, thinking that he was dazzling, and wiped the rain from his forehead. When he put his hand down, his heart jumped suddenly.

Immediately, he saw Meng Fuyao's star-like face suddenly appeared in front of him.

How is it possible?

The man thought that he was fainted by the rain, and he was clearly facing him just now, and he couldn't fly so fast even with his wings. How could he suddenly appear in front of his muzzle?

Meng Fuyao grinned sharply at him.

Immediately, she flicked her finger and made a "pop".

A stone was projected into the barrel, and a slight click was heard, representing the highest level of weapons on the Wuzhou Continent. The extremely precious and limited musket was completely scrapped.

Meng Fuyao smiled more cordially and said softly, "I will fight for the grandfather of Beiye, greet you."

The black light flashed.

The man looking at Meng Fuyao with wide-eyed surprise suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and immediately lost his strength.

There was a cracking crackle in his throat, and he looked down at his heart with difficulty. There was a big hole in it, and blood suddenly appeared.

Meng Fuyao's "Slaying the Sky" appeared and faintly, pierced into a chest with a beating heart, and then pulled out with dripping drops of blood. She smoothly wiped the dagger on the man's face and muttered. "Actually I don’t know why Grandpa Zhanbei greets you."

She chuckled and waved at the dumbfounded soldiers on the cliff, "You have worked hard, comrades!"

With a sigh, she suddenly disappeared from the cliff in an arc. Oppositely, Zhan Beiye retracted the whip that was holding the cane and muttered, "This crazy woman!"

Just now, when Meng Fuyao saw the ambush from the other side on the cliff, he collected some hanging rattans on the mountain wall, picked up those rattans, and entangled them with his whip. This is the rattan. It made her fly out of Beiye without falling off the cliff, so that the two of them could cooperate after Beiye went up the cliff. From Zhan Beiye, Meng Fuyao, who was ridden in canes, flew across the cliff, and killed the man in brocade.

Meng Fuyao, who returned to the cliff, clapped his hands and asked Zhan Beiye, "Who is that?"

Zhan Beiye was quiet and replied, "My third brother."

Meng Fuyao was stunned, and then he saw Zhan Beiye cast his gaze to the depths of the mountains and forests, where layers of people's heads appeared like dark clouds.

Zhan Beiye's voice is cold, like a stratus cloud that will rain.

"Shuyao."

"Huh?"

"We are about to flee."