A long ridge stretched in front of us, at the bottom of the valley with jagged green rocks, and the fragrance of dew floated in the shade of the trees. Yan Ci hid under the green leaves and furtively poked his head to listen, and the surrounding fields were silent.
Xiao Mengjiu climbed up the branch and murmured: "The atmosphere here is weird, there are definitely scary creatures."
Yan Ci touched his nose and said, "I've been waiting for a long time and there's still no movement. Are you trying to hide and seek?"
Xiao Mengjiu said: "Rather than wait, it's better to take a detour."
Yan Ci said bitterly: "I'm just afraid that I'll get bumped into someone when I go out."
Xiao Mengjiu's eyes flashed, she lay down with her arms folded and said, "Let's take a nap and see who can't survive..." Before she could finish her words, a black, ferocious head suddenly penetrated into the dense forest, Xi Ya smiled and shrank back.
A cut to shrink his head and a cut to extend his head were the same. Yan Ci lazily stepped out of the forest and cursed: "The ghost of the old immortal is still there."
Xiao Mengjiu gently slid down on his shoulder, pouting and saying nothing.
Over there, Jiu Ying seemed to have been waiting for a long time. The boy was riding on a branch and chuckled, "Why don't you say goodbye to your old friend if you want to leave?"
Yan Ci blinked, turned around and waved his hand: "Ninth Young Master, good luck. Goodbye."
Jiuying laughed and said, "You're such a naughty kid." Then he floated like a light cloud and blocked the way.
Yan Ci said helplessly: "I don't have time to be wordy with you. If I want to beat you or scold me, I can't beat you anyway."
Jiuying chuckled extremely proudly and said, "Lu Wu and Ye Qi are besieging the Elf Village, why don't you join in the fun?"
Yan Ci was hesitating, "I don't want to." Xiao Mengjiu looked into the depths of the ancient land, with a trace of nostalgia in his eyes, but said crisply, "Whether we win or lose at this time, it is not something we can control. Why go back and cause trouble?" Where’s the sadness?”
Jiuying shook his head and smiled: "I want to go, and you two have no choice."
Yan Ci also chuckled twice and said, "Aren't you afraid that Lu Wu will chop you up?"
Jiuying glared and said, "I have already made an alliance with him, how dare he take action against me?"
"If your guess is correct, you should stay in the Dark Forest with Ye Chou. Now that you have neglected your duty, even if Lu Wu skins you, cramps your muscles and digs out your bones, no one will object." Yan Ci shook his head and said, "Stop bullying others and run away quickly. It’s better.”
Jiuying's expression changed. After a while, he smiled and said, "You bastard, you are like a roundworm in my belly."
Yan Ci retorted, "Thief Eagle Dog, follow me wherever I go."
"Dark elves are not good people. Why should I stay here and be driven by others?" Jiuying complained, and suddenly said with a pleasant expression: "You and I hit it off right away, so we can go together."
Yan Ci asked curiously: "Where do you want to go?"
Jiu Ying suddenly became sentimental and sighed: "Ever since I received Master Mu's beauty that day, I have been unable to sleep at night due to lack of food and drink. I can take this opportunity to escort my little friend to Tongchen Garden to pay my respects."
Yan Ci couldn't laugh or cry, and said sarcastically: "You are indeed a beast in clothes. I'm afraid my master will disdain to pay attention to you."
Jiuying smiled happily, rubbed her little hands and said with a smile on her face: "Looking at it from a distance can help you understand the feeling of lovesickness." Yan Ci was stunned and was speechless.
Xiao Meng Jiu held her chin up and stared at Yan Ci as she sat on Yan Ci's shoulder, her blushing face burst into laughter. Although Jiuying is hateful, his infatuation makes people feel heart-warming.
Yan Ci had no choice but to agree to Jiu Ying to go with him. He stepped forward with a curse, and Jiu Ying followed closely behind.
There were many reinforcements for no reason, but Yan Ci didn't cherish them and scorned Jiu Ying at every turn. Poor Jiuying swallowed his anger without complaining, but instead gained a lot of favor from Xiao Mengjiu.
There are murderous intentions hidden everywhere in the wilderness, but Yan Ci carelessly flies with his sword. Jiu Ying is busy sweeping away the monsters and flowers to make the road smoother, but Yan Ci is too stingy to say even a few words of thanks.
The three of them ate in the wind and stayed in the rain, lying in the moonlight and sleeping in the frost. They hurriedly and slowly walked for more than a month, gradually arriving at the edge of the ancient land.
After hard work, the precautions gradually relaxed. Yan Ci was walking leisurely in the mountains, and even Xiao Mengjiu felt that he deserved a beating.
Suddenly, Yan Ci got nervous again. He led the way into the hunting den where practitioners were hunting monsters. He narrowly avoided several traps and then slapped Jiu Ying on his head and scolded him.
Seeing Jiu Ying's pitiful expression, Xiao Meng Jiuyi felt depressed.
Yan Ciyou walked up and down and cursed: "I'm blind but you're not blind. You can't even see such a clumsy trap. What's the use of keeping you?"
Jiu Ying was full of grievances and almost cried with anxiety. He took a step forward with a sad face, hoping to pull up Yan Ci's sleeves to wipe away his tears and nose, and take the opportunity to get close to her again.
Yan Ci retreated and cursed: "You who cry all day long have no future..." Before he finished speaking, a plate of fan nets flew up into the air, tightly entangled Yan Ci and Xiao Mengjiu, and hung them on a high branch. .
Jiuying felt that the figure in front of him was blurred, and he subconsciously turned around to look for it. Yan Ci lamented: "How on earth did the Huaying cultivator survive until now if he doesn't know how to detect things with his spiritual mind!"
Jiuying had a frightened expression on his face, raised his head and looked up, and couldn't help but laugh and said: "This...this...is there such a thing?"
The white light of the fan net flashed, which was unusual. Xiao Mengjiu was caught in Yan Ci's arms and was about to faint from the smell of his sweat.
Seeing that Jiuying was motionless, Yan Ci gritted his teeth and said, "I've been fooled by this old turtle again."
Jiuying seemed to have never experienced such a ridiculous thing. He grinned and rolled on the ground. Xiao Mengjiu suddenly said: "It turns out that this guy has always had bad intentions. No wonder you are so mean and heartless to him."
Jiuying laughed so hard that he threw his legs up in the air and said intermittently: "If you dare to do evil... I will let you two taste the bitter consequences."
Xiao Mengjiu shook her head and commented: "The old monster is so out of shape."
Jiuying turned a deaf ear and leaned against the tree root with his legs crossed and joked: "Haha, what a unique scenery, hahaha."
Yan Cicheng was so angry that he threatened Jiu Ying and said, "Just laugh, Lu Wu will come after you later, Jiu Ying will not be able to laugh if he is dead."
Jiuying stood up and walked up the square walk pretendingly: "Crow's mouth, I'm afraid you'll get whatever you say." He stood under the tree and blinked, with his hands on his hips looking very proud.
The sound of tinkling streams could be heard in the forest, and there were faint waves jumping gently. A sweet and refreshing smell floated in Jiuying's nose, and his expression was very comfortable.
Just as he was smiling, a green light burst out from the grass and trees silently. The green light came and went like the wind, and it suddenly rolled up to Jiu Ying's waist and ribs without allowing Jiu Ying to react.
The blood mist splashed, Jiuying's figure flew up and retreated in the air, a thick black mist spilled out from his sleeves.
The green light returns immediately after curling up, leaving only an afterimage that makes people unable to see carefully.
There was a rustling sound, and a jade hand brushed away the wet flowers and trees, and then a graceful figure stepped out, Liyang Flower Charm!
The green light clenched in the palm of my hand turned out to be a emerald-green flute. The mountain wind blew through the flute hole and produced a melodious sound. The cold and fresh smell lingered for a long time.
Blue water flute! Water benefits all things without competing for them. It gives shape to things, can show its weakness or take advantage of it to make it strong. The power inspired by the Blue Water Flute is enough to apply the hard and soft characteristics of water to the extreme.
There is a price to be paid for being complacent. Jiu Ying ran all the way away and vomited several mouthfuls of black blood. His clothes were stained with blood, and he looked pitiful and ridiculous with an angry look on his face. The water energy carried by the blue water flute had invaded his body, washing his internal organs like a tide.
Liyang Hua Mei Zhen tilted her head and smiled brightly at Yan Ci: "This monster has many tricks and tricks. I have killed a hundred of them."
Yan Ci wrinkled his nose and said with a smile: "That makes sense, please ask the fairy to do it for you."
Xiao Mengjiu added: "We can also do our best."
Liyang Hua Mei sneered and said: "The thieving elves who broke into my valley would be more secure hanging on the trees." Xiao Mengjiu was stunned when he heard this and was speechless for a long time.
Jiuying tried his best to suppress the injury, pretending to be fascinated and looked at Hua Mei up and down for a few times, and said disdainfully: "I am a beautiful lady, but it is a pity that you are good at sharpening mirrors."
"We have the same dreams at night, the same make-up at dawn, and the flowers in the mirror are as beautiful as the pedicles." Liyang Hua Mei likes to invite women to wear quilts, pretending to be a phoenix or a phoenix. This move is too deviant, so Jiu Ying gets angry and behaves openly and sickly. ridicule.
Liyang Hua Mei was angry but shy, her pretty face turned red, and she said sarcastically: "You have a sharp tongue, but you can't have magical powers."
Jiuying pouted and said angrily: "Shameless woman, you take advantage of others' unpreparedness to attack secretly. If you dare to talk again, don't blame me for being rude..." Before he finished speaking, the pink face suddenly appeared. A strange blush appeared.
Liyang Hua Mei knew very well that Jiu Ying was bluffing, and if she just sat back and watched the trauma caused by the Blue Water Flute without healing, she would be bound to run wild like a torrent, causing endless troubles.
Hua Mei pursed her lips and smiled, full of charm. She took a step forward, intentionally or unintentionally, and said softly: "There is something cute about rude people. I would like to give it a try." Her starry eyes were blurred, and she was smiling. Extremely charming and provocative.
Jiuying was inexplicably surprised and cursed: "Thief bitch..." Suddenly, he saw a beautiful figure flashing, and several green lights spitting out, driving straight in and pressing towards him.
Jiuying's heart was trembling, and he turned over with a strange cry and ran away. The beautiful shadow of the flower flew across the sky, chasing after it like a spark of fire.
The sun is dappled, like golden sand filtering through the lush branches and leaves, flowing slowly on the lush grass.
Xiao Mengjiu stared at the flower charm of Liyang going away like the wind, wondering: "Will the flower charm let us go like this?"
"Maybe." Yan Ci shook his head and said, "It's really hard to guess a woman's thoughts."
Xiao Mengjiu retorted: "I am not that complicated if I generalize."
Yan Ci said lightly: "Are you a woman? You are just a little girl."
No matter how extraordinary the spiritual net is, it can't hold up the Beiluan Sword's cutting. Amidst the chirping sound, the fan net falls down like withered leaves.
Xiao Mengjiu slid down the tree crown and murmured: "I really hope these evil stars can fight and die together."
Yan Ci said: "Although Jiuying was injured, he is a monster that has survived for thousands of years and cannot be dismissed so easily."
Xiao Mengjiu said: "Liyang Flower Charm came unexpectedly, maybe there are helpers."
Yan Ci stretched and said with a smile: "No matter what, the thirty-six strategies are the best way to go."
The noble Luan bird dances in the air, looking majestic to the world. Even if Yan Ci coaxes him with magic pills, he still doesn't want to look at him seriously.
Yan Ci would not be self-righteous enough to escape alone. Although Xun Yu's wind-catching escape technique was extraordinary, it was still vastly different from the escape technique of the Huaying monk.
After all the good words were said, Xiao Mengjiu floated up. Qingluan reluctantly gave a clear cry, fluttered his wings, and jumped out of the clear forest like an arrow from a string, cutting through the turbulent current and rushing up to the clouds.
The wind howls by my ears, thousands of colorful clouds first appear, the sky is clear and the wind is bright, and the sun shines brightly. Looking down at the vast forest and mountains with thousands of beautiful edges, my soul seems to be bathed in the waves of spring.
Xiao Mengjiu's heart was surging, and she was fully experiencing the passion that she had never experienced before. She felt sweet in her heart, and it felt so wonderful.
Crossing a towering mountain, Qingluan suddenly swooped down like a mischievous person, gathered his azure wings, and rushed down the smooth and steep cliff.
The majestic body tore apart the clouds and rolled up the mist halfway up the mountain.
Xiao Mengjiu hugged Qingluan's neck with all her strength, her clenched heart beating wildly, like a moth stumbling around in the dark, eager to jump out of her chest but too panicked to find an exit.
The mountain wind was fierce, making the clothes rustle, and Qingluan flew thousands of miles away and swooped down quickly. The lush forests and winding rivers are getting closer and closer, so close that you can hear the gurgling water and see the swaying grass.
The strange rocks at the foot of the cliff were rugged, but Qingluan's fall did not slow down. Xiao Mengjiu was so frightened that her beauty turned pale, and she couldn't help but scream.
The huge rock rushed toward me, and the green luan suddenly raised its head and screamed, its wings suddenly spread out, shuttled along the dim canyon, and suddenly flew close to the green and lush pine waves.
The wind was as cold as a knife, and Yan Ci was sweating, but this exciting and thrilling scene made him feel extremely happy.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, the azure wings flapped, and the big bird seemed like a streak of blue lightning passing over waterfalls and springs, and over knife-edge cliffs.
It rises and falls, rolling and circling in the Jianfengling Mountains, climbing over mountains and icy peaks, crossing rapid rivers and withered wastelands, breaking through clear skies and countercurrents, penetrating mist and mist.
