The passage is winding, and the further you go, the shorter and narrower the passage becomes, so that in the end, you can only crawl through it in parallel.Suddenly there was an exclamation from Xiuxiu in front, and Feng Chengcheng couldn't care about anything anymore, and hurriedly struggled to crawl forward.Just when a ray of light came into her eyes, she instinctively closed her eyes, and at the same time clearly felt a touch of coldness staining the back of her head.This kind of cold breath is very familiar to Feng Chengcheng.Before her eyes opened, her arms had been framed and lifted up directly, in addition to the coldness of the back of her head, in her heart, she was also held against it with a sword.The eyes slowly opened, and a delicate face fell into the eyes.The woman is eighteen or nineteen years old, with beautiful eyebrows and apricot eyes, although she is dressed in coarse cloth clothes, it is difficult to hide her freshness and refinement, but there is an incongruous cold air in a pair of ink-stained pupils.Beside her, there were several young men with swords, one of whom was holding Xiuxiu's arm tightly in his hand and covering her mouth with the other.The woman's blade proudly raised Feng Qingcheng's jaw, and looked up and down: "Who are you?"
”"Ninety-seven......"
The woman stared at her arm, "Why are you here?"
”"I also want to know ......"
Feng Qingcheng squinted coldly at the woman in front of him: "Who are you?"
The people who oversee us?
But looking at your clothes, it seems that they are a little different from the dress traditions of the ancient people......"
"Do you know the ancient people?
”There was a slight surprise in the woman's eyes, and then she withdrew her sword and looked back: "You continue to stay here, and I will take them to see the elders...... ......
When he turned the foot of the mountain, Feng Qicheng's eyes suddenly opened up, and there were countless thatched houses scattered on the wide field.People are working in the fields, washing clothes by the stream, or cooking on fires, and the sound of children frolicking is not noticed, and from time to time there is the sound of adults shouting.In the same situation as the ancients who do not eat the fireworks of the world, this place is like a paradise, and life is endless.It seemed that they had been informed a long time ago, and at the end of the path, a group of people gathered around a gray-haired gray-clothed old man, waiting there quietly.The woman's blade never left Feng Chengcheng's neck, and when she got close to the old man, she kicked her back knee."
Kneel down ......"
Feng Tingcheng's eyes were cold, his slightly bent knees were stubborn, his wrist was staggered, and he dodged the woman's long sword with his splitting hand, and held it with his backhand, and the blade was already under the woman's neck.His eyes narrowed, and his lips opened coldly: "Girl, don't deceive people too much......
The people around the old man shouted in unison, and the blade of the sword flashed with cold light, and suddenly came out of the sheath."
Stop......," the old man shouted, "Stand down." ”Feng Chengcheng shook his wrist, the long sword had already flown out of his hand, and with a "Zheng" sound, it pierced straight into a big tree in the distance, directly submerging the hilt of the sword.In the depths of the old man's eyes, there was a very obvious tremble, and then he laughed and said: "The old man said, the people who can enter here are all people with a bit of uneducated......
It's just that a person like a girl who is so young and has such skills is still the first to ......"
"The old man lifted the ......"
Feng Chengcheng also gave a very polite jaw: "If it is convenient for the old man, I don't want someone to bring my friend, he is injured and trapped in the stone cave......" () Supreme Crazy Concubine: Fifth Miss Ghost Doctor