After being stunned for a moment, the man in black had a smile on his very sexy lips, "Fu Jiu, send someone to find out where this girl is from."
"yes."
He smiled aggressively, and his big hands subconsciously covered his waist, where a small, solid white pipe like a white flute hung quietly.
Feng Fuyao made a visual inspection of the lush forest, which was dark green and found that the diameter of the smallest tree was as wide as an adult man's waist, while the largest one was as wide as dozens of people could hug it.
When she was not in front of others, she looked like she was not there.
Her eyebrows were cold, her eyes and mouth were cold, and her face had a hint of coldness.
She did not go anywhere else this time, but studied the map for more than half an hour and went straight to the place where she started from the Mingyue Continent.
Mixed with mysterious and scary places.
Before arriving at the sea, it was currently the place she was most curious about.
Since she had come to Yuling Country, how could she not explore it first?
The feeling of blocking out the sky and sun became stronger the further inside, and the sun gradually became thinner.
If she observed too carefully, her body leaned forward due to inertia, tightened the reins, and clamped the horse's belly to fix her body.
The horse stamped its hooves and strained its neck, unwilling to move forward.
This kind of struggle caused the horse to carry her around in circles.
She frowned and loosened the reins, leaping over and jumping off the horse.
Maybe she didn't expect this, but the horse looked at her without moving.
With a slight smile, she walked up to the red-brown horse, smoothed its mane, and whispered in its long ear, "Come on, go back."
She didn't care whether it understood or not, patted the horse's butt, and turned around.
Then he walked deeper.
Even if she lost half of her memory, Feng Fuyao remained unchanged in some aspects.
He turned around and glanced at her reluctantly.
The horse spread its hooves and quickly disappeared.
Feng Fuyao smiled when she heard the sound, shrugged with some melancholy, and continued walking forward as if she didn't care, walking slowly and looking in all directions.
No one in Wei Zhi Hai has described in detail what kind of place it is.
It is said that it is a forest, just because its entrance is on the forest side.
Perhaps it was because it was sunset, and all the birds and beasts in this area were resting and returning to their nests.
Strange calls came from all directions, and the thumping sounds were endless, but at the same time a little penetrating.
The short shrubs had sharp thorns.
Feng Fuyao raised her arms and became lighter immediately.
She could feel that it was the golden power source that was working.
Looking down at the barbed man, she seemed to have some...
It was filled with venom, because there was a cold light reflecting on the tip.
If this sticks to someone's body, it will be poisonous to death immediately, she thought evilly, but whether this can poison people to death, haha, she smiled and said in a low voice, "You'll know if you try it," she said in a low voice, but she didn't know.
Who are you talking to?
Her small ears twitched twice and stopped in an open space.
She then walked forward with a natural expression.
On the branch of a tree not far behind her, there were several big men wearing Yulingguo-style clothes.
They looked at each other, with sweat still forming on their foreheads.
This girl was really pretty, but why did she get in here without any trouble?
The last one saw that the situation was not right, so she turned around and went back to reply.
After walking a few more steps, Feng Fuyao reached into her arms.
Inside her clothes, there were a few hard things pinned there.
She grabbed them, turned around, and with the strength she had learned over the past few days, tied up the yellow feathers.
The needle knife, with its tail shining with a golden light, swept through the leaves quickly and directly.
Some of the trunks of the branches were broken and fell down, and the few hidden weapons were shot into the throats of those people, and no one was spared. , I don’t mean to be redundant, if there is one, it can only be the person who survived the catastrophe who just turned around and went back.
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Most people in this world regard martial arts as their top priority, just like their level.
Those who can cultivate internal strength are very good, and there are even fewer who have mastered the advanced arts.
However, a person who has been cultivating for many years, even if he forgets that he can , but it didn’t take long for this thing to disappear, and these people were all beginners in alchemy.
Of course, they were killed by her primary spirit technique with one blow.
Just now Feng Fuyao just wanted to fight, and she didn't think so.
She had been focusing on her life these past few days, so she didn't ask much about cultivation.
She tensed her arms and made a few plops.
Five or six black figures fell heavily to the ground and frowned.
She rolled over and landed on the person closest to her.
She checked to make sure he was not breathing.
After deceiving her, he pulled off the black cloth on his face and saw that he looked like someone from the Yuling Kingdom.
Could it be that, recalling the street corner you just passed by, the sexy man in black clothes looked like a high-ranking man?
It was him The leaves of the big leaves were rustling in the wind.
The leaves grew so luxuriantly that you could feel it just by listening to the wind, as if it was like a bag on your back.
The wind was blocked thousands of times when it blew, and it hit her.
His face became extremely small, and the smell of blood spread.
Even at the last moment, the people on the ground didn't know how they could be killed so easily, and they opened their eyes in disbelief.
Some even wanted to grab their necks, but their throats were partially exposed and cut off.
The scene only happened in an instant, which shows the speed of Feng Fuyao's attack.
Snap, snap, snap The sound of palm hitting came not far away, it was vigorous, leisurely and completely like watching a good show and sincere encouragement.
"Girl, you have good tricks."
A man's voice, as cold as snow, sounded faintly behind her.
Although the summer night was dark and late, it was much earlier here.
Feng Fuyao was startled by the sudden sound and broke into a cold sweat.
Her breath suddenly sank.
The alarm bells rang in her heart, but she didn't even notice at all.
Be aware of them.
Slowly stood up.
Although she was quite alert, perhaps because she had been walking in the dark for many years, at times like this, she looked more calm and calm, and she stretched out her somewhat disheveled robes.
Turning back to look at the source of the sound, against the green background and the deep black old tree trunks, a man in white nodded to her.
His waist-length hair was blown a few strands by the fine wind.
Pink lips, impressive facial features, tall and slender figure, and the jade belt around her waist just cuts the perfect dividing line.
The only flaw was the inherent coldness that he tried so hard to hide but leaked out.
All in all, this man is really handsome, very handsome.
He is much better looking than her cheap senior brother, and even more handsome than that sexy man in black who she just met on the street.
He has a long peach.
They don't look very human, so we can't compare them.
Anyway, after seeing this man, she really couldn't think of what it would be like to look better than him.
Following his example, she nodded to him and responded to the conversation he had just made.
She intentionally put on a nice smile, and the effect was even more stunning.
"Excuse me.
Compared with the young master, I am so silent."
It’s nothing” Wangchuan stood on one side, feeling like a thorn in his back under Feng Fuyao's lingering gaze, which he was not used to.
He rarely showed his human form in the human world, so he couldn't help but take a half step back, caring about his appearance for the first time.
Outlined by her white robe, the special style added a bit of mystery to her.
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This was the unique aura of Yuling Kingdom.
The silver hairpin was tilted a little, but it stood out more.
After several big movements, her hair, which was tied up on her head, had long since fallen apart.
It's a lot bigger, but it's still well fixed on the top of my head.
It's just a little disheveled.
Her complexion is as white and tender as grease.
The eyebrows are not trimmed and are curved and thin, allowing them to grow freely.
They are not wide, not black, and not light.
They are just right.
They are the same as her unique hair color, which is a little hairy. yellow.
This made her eyes extraordinarily dark, and her eyelashes were like small fans, fanning one by one, as if they could send wind into people's hearts.
The nose is pretty, with a little sweat showing through it, but it's extremely cute.
The lips are bright red and full, like freshly ripe cherries in this season, attractive and fragrant.
The slightly sarcastic words came out of it, but they were like a layer of honey.
Even though her heart was as cold as a hundred miles clear, she could not help but smile abnormally because of her appearance.
That smile came from the heart, even if it was Here, the long-term gloom is swept away, and it is really as clear as a breeze, but good things always go quickly, because he quickly takes them back.
It’s also exceptionally clean, fast, and neat.
Wanchuan, who is dressed in khaki clothes, is neither good-looking nor ugly.
He is just shorter and more honest.
His facial features are not only inconsistent with his usual methods of doing things, but his methods do not match.
It's not even psychological.
Although he looks calm now, in fact, Baili Qingfeng's smile has long been arousing in his heart.
Although I don't know what this handsome man who suddenly appeared like an immortal is doing, and I don't know if he recognizes her, but I don't know what to ask, but when I see him, I feel an instinctive resistance in my heart.
Seeing that he didn't speak, she pursed her lips and had no choice but to continue asking, "I wonder what's going on with you, little lady?"
She didn't finish the rest of the words.
She was used to leaving her thoughts to train others' thinking.
Baili Qingfeng raised his eyebrows when he saw her guarded look.
The plain expression was enriched a lot, but the words he said made her almost choke to death on her own saliva, "The little lady doesn't know what she is going to do.
Go.
Can you tell me next time?”
As if following a script, and as if he was using sentence patterns, Baili Qingfeng returned what Feng Fuyao had teased him that day with extraordinary accuracy.
Wangchuan, who had never seen Baili Qingfeng like this before, twitched his lips after hearing this.
Seeing this scene, we should all remember that saying that has been circulating for a long time in the world of martial arts and society.
Similar to Wangchuan, Feng Fuyao's lips trembled even more in her heart.
Damn it, is this kid's head abnormal?
Now that she is angry and has amnesia, she has completely forgotten that she earned Baili Qingfeng and Feng Qichen that day.
That's so miserable.
Sure enough, there will always be someone to help you remember all the bad things you have done.
After thinking for a long time, she slowly uttered a few words: