"Cough cough cough." Without any precautions, Shui Miaomiao choked on the water.
It took a while to calm down. Shui Miaomiao wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and told Mu Cang, "If the carriage stops later, if you can leave, you should leave quickly. If you can't leave, if you can't leave, follow me." say."
"So where does this go?"
Shui Miaomiao shook her head, opened the curtains of the carriage, and looked at the dark sky outside. This speed must have been far away from Zhongbei City.
This is a situation where people are fighting for their own good, but the key is that they don’t have a choice yet.
If he had rejected Huan Die at that time, he would have directly snatched her away, and he was afraid that he would not have a chance to know the whereabouts of Jian Chu.
But I didn't expect that my little brother would bump into me.
"Ah ah ah." Shui Miaomiao shook Mu Cang, "How on earth did you get up here!"
"He was really kicked up."
"Forget it." Shui Miaomiao waved her hand. She didn't want to know anymore. After all, everyone had already come up.
The sounds of various beasts came to my ears, and I felt that the carriage seemed to be descending, with some bumps.
Mu Cang let Shui Miaomiao sit still, then he opened the curtain and looked outside. With the light of fireflies flying by, he could barely see the landscape outside clearly, "Is it in the mountains? Is it a canyon?"
Shui Miaomiao felt a little surprised. Zhu Pan seemed to have been transferred to the mountains at that time, but he was really brought to the base directly.
Are you planning to make a deal, or are you planning to kill and silence them and then bury them on the spot?
The carriage traveled some distance and then slowly stopped.
There was no movement for a while, and it was not a problem to stay in the car. After the two looked at each other, Mu Cang jumped out of the car first and helped Miaomiao out of the car.
The sight was pitch black, almost invisible, but the surroundings were not pure darkness, but absorbed light. The ice blue butterfly flew to the back of Shui Miaomiao's hand, but could not bring out a trace of light.
Shui Miaomiao tightened her grip on Mu Cang's hand, and the roars of animals that sounded from time to time continued to put psychological pressure on people.
"Where are we going?" Mu Cang asked in a low voice.
A phantom butterfly flew out, bringing with it a shallow light, just enough for people to see their feet, but not enough for people to see the whole place to guide the way.
"Hmph~" A sneer came from the side. Shui Miaomiao looked around and saw Drunken Die leaning against the wall without concealing his murderous intent, looking at him with a fierce look on his face.
She has always remembered the loss she suffered at the hands of Shui Miaomiao, and has not forgotten a single bit. Unfortunately, her real body is not here now, it is just an illusion.
Your Majesty doesn't allow you to do anything to her, saying that you will keep it for the young master to play with, otherwise His Majesty's temperament will not choose to invite people over for discussion.
But the young master's passion for everything is three minutes, and sooner or later he will lose interest. When the time comes, he will definitely let her taste the meaning of skin cramps and death.
After wiping Shui Miaomiao's neck, the drunken butterflies scattered into thousands of phantom butterflies and disappeared.
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Has Lord Yi Yao Ling taken some medicine recently? She is like a piece of brown candy that she can't shake off no matter how hard she shakes it off. Otherwise, she should be the one claiming credit in front of the Lord right now.
Throw away Lord Tuo Yan again.
Zui Die snickered and watched the back of Lord Yi Yao gradually retreating.
Lord Yi Yao Ling is just a straight person, and he can be distracted by making an illusion. It will probably take an hour or two to find out. Do you want to have your nails done again?
Drunken Die lazily turned around and saw a flash of cold light that made people's hair stand on end.
Without really reacting at all, the extremely sharp Hidden Immortal Sword cut off the vigilant Huan Die who was following Zui Die.
Then he quietly placed it on Drunken Die's slender neck. Wen Renxian, whose face was as deep as water, appeared in the alley at some point, and his voice was filled with endless chill, "Where did Miaomiao go?"
"If you ask like this, you'll know that you've seen a ghost." Tuo Yanjun, who had come back again, squatted on the wall of the alley, looked down at Drunken Die, and said jokingly, "Is it fun to play with me?"
"Where did Miaomiao go?"
Shui Miaomiao was still missing, so it was useless to try to be careful.
Later in the evening, I asked Shui Miaomiao if he wanted to have dinner. The room was already empty, but Tuo Yanjun looked at the familiar phantom butterfly on the table in the room. He probably didn't do it voluntarily this time.
Consider it semi-coercion.
Tuo Yanjun has also been looking for Zui Die for a long time, but he can't find it. But here is a master who can leap to heaven with fire and lose his beloved disciple.
"What the hell did you do to that person!"
Wen Renxian retracted his sword, grabbed Zui Die's neck, and pressed him against the wall.
Tuo Yanjun did not forget to whistle and make a joke. It was the first time he saw Wenrenxian pinching someone's neck, and the veins on his face popped out.
Zui Die rolled his eyes and had difficulty breathing. He was afraid that the next second Wenrenxian would come up and twist the opponent's neck, so Tuo Yanjun jumped off the wall.
"Okay, let me do it. The pure and pure Chengxian Lingjun will definitely not be able to do this highly technical job of interrogating people."
Wenrenxian rolled his eyes at Lord Tuoyan and threw the drunken butterfly in front of Lord Tuoyan.
Tuo Yanjun stepped on Zui Die's spine and heard a click, "Tell me, take the person there. I am not as kind as Chengxian Lingjun. Death is a one-and-done thing, so don't expect it." ·······”
The phantom butterfly leading the way suddenly disappeared, but Shui Miaomiao and the others should have reached their destination.
Mu Cang's eyes hurt from the stench that hit his face, and he immediately pulled Shui Miaomiao behind him.
"What's wrong?" Shui Miaomiao asked.
Mu Cang looked at Shui Miaomiao strangely, opened his mouth and was about to speak. Shui Miaomiao grabbed Mu Cang's hand, pulled him back, turned around and changed seats.
It seemed like a vine carrying the biting wind landed on the spot where Mu Cang was standing. Under his purple eyes, Shui Miaomiao looked at the cracked ground, if Mu Cang had not pulled away.
There was no danger along the way, except for the threat of drunken butterflies. Shui Miaomiao thought that the visitor would want to solve the problem peacefully. Did he just want to do something on his own territory?
"Who is he to you?"
A tone that sounded like the combined voices of hundreds of people suddenly sounded, creating fear.
The threat that Shui Miaomiao blurted out made Merian burst into tears. Believe it or not, he was blocked back. After hesitating for two or three seconds, Shui Miaomiao asked tentatively, "Is the tower on the wrong bus?"
"Haha, Fairy Sanshui doesn't want too many people to know about what we are going to talk about later, right?"
Something to talk about!
Shui Miaomiao keenly captured the key information, forced herself to calm down, let go of Mu Cang's hand, and blocked the person behind her.
Then thinking about Wen Renxian's past actions, he straightened his back and said with a calm but unmistakable face, "It's all one life."
After a moment of silence, he said, "Well, Fairy Sanshui really has a heart to help the world.
"Miao likes it."
"Do you like animals?"
The words changed sharply, and the unfathomable expression on Shui Miaomiao's face was half-acted. Although she couldn't see her surroundings, she knew that the person asking the question would be able to see her clearly, so she couldn't be cowardly. But what are these? question.
