The heaven is very big. She walked around for a long time. It gradually became dark and the heaven was even more lively at night.

She looked at the heaven filled with the smell of fireworks, her eyes were red and her nose was sore.

Ye Fangfang and Gu Mingheng should have been happy, but due to an accident, they lost all their happiness.

From then on, there were no more Ye Fangfang and Gu Mingheng in the world, only Qingmeng and Xuanchen.

God Xuan Chen was cold and ruthless, and she might never see Gu Mingheng's tenderness again.

As Qingmeng walked, she suddenly realized that she seemed to be lost. The surroundings were dark and full of mist. She was confused, where was she?

She looked around and suddenly realized that this place should be the Sea of ​​Clouds and the Mysterious Forest.

She suddenly shuddered. Legend has it that no one has ever been able to come out of this dense forest of clouds. She was just a god, which was enough.

She wailed and walked with her head down. It was getting dark and she should find a place to rest.

But when she turned around, she ran into someone's arms. She quickly said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

"It's okay." A deep magnetic male voice said.

She looked up and was startled: "God Xuan Chen? Why are you here? Are you lost too?"

Xuan Chen's eyes were bottomless: "Yeah."

Qingmeng said: "Then, let's go together."

"Ah."

She wanted to use magic to make a fire, but in this dense forest of sea of ​​clouds, magic was useless.

She had no choice but to find branches to light a fire. I had just struggled with the ferocious beast for a while, and I was still injured.

The fire was lit. When she saw Xuan Chen on the other side of the fire, she didn't want to get close to it.

So she sat aside, and when the cold wind blew, she shivered from the cold.

Xuan Chen frowned when he saw it: "Come here."

Qingmeng raised her head: "Ah?"

Xuan Chen: "Come here."

Qing Meng shook his head and reacted: "Oh, okay, okay."

She slowly approached Xuan Chen, and just as she was about to sit down five steps away from him, Xuan Chen held her in his arms. Just as Qing Meng was about to push her away, Xuan Chen's voice came out: "Don't move. "

He was as cold as ice.

She understood that it turned out that Xuan Chen regarded her as a hot treasure, so she stopped pushing. It was indeed warmer this way.

The wounds on his body hurt a little, and the blood dripped into the necklace around his neck, shining with a glimmer of light.

The sound of shallow breathing came, Xuan Chen lowered his head and looked at the sleeping little woman in his arms, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

She seemed to be cold, and she hugged his waist tightly.

Xuan Chen looked at her with a gentle smile.

Guess you know the truth.

He closed his eyes, Gu Mingheng struggled in the mortal world just to avenge Ye Fangfang. After he took care of everything, he came to Ye Fangfang's grave. He smiled bitterly: "Fangfang, I'm here to accompany you." Then, He committed suicide in front of her grave.

Xuan Chen's soul floated out, and when he came to the underworld, his heart ached when he saw those two names. He whispered: "Qing Meng..."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this golden arrow is made of special materials and soaked in medicine. It can not only destroy the meridians of the human body, but also stun others. It is indeed a vicious weapon!" The woman said clearly in the red tent. The Secret of the Crossbow.

As she spoke, the string that Qian Qianyu was holding down was plucked upwards, and the arrow suspended in the air immediately changed its direction and was quickly fired back, shooting into the neck of the leader of the Golden Guard.

He fell off the horse hard, covered his neck with his hands, and stopped breathing.

At the moment he was dying, he didn't understand how the arrow turned around and penetrated his thick armor...

The sudden dramatic scene frightened the rest of the Jin Yiwei. Everyone immediately understood that they had encountered a ruthless character, and immediately turned their horses around and fled the same way.

Siyin Pavilion knows very well the principle of victory when faced with a narrow road. They never leave any hidden dangers and treat their opponents without leaving any chance to counterattack. This is their usual style of doing things.

Without the need for orders from the woman in the red tent, the group of dancing girls from the Western Regions around them immediately began waving their gauze and launched an attack.

The originally silent trees suddenly dropped hundreds of leaves. Under the control of the woman from the Western Region, they formed a killing array and penetrated directly through the thick armor of the fleeing Jin Yiwei.

A pursuit team of more than 20 people were all killed. They had no ability to fight back and were wiped out in this way.

Master Feng looked at the corpse dozens of meters away, a little shocked, and shrank his neck in fear, fearing that he would be killed next moment.

With a trembling tone and a trembling tone, he pretended to be calm and said, "Thank you girl for your rescue. Please also ask her her name. If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely come to thank you."

"Hahaha, everyone in the world has heard of my name, Siyin Pavilion, and they all take a detour, but you come to thank me. It's really interesting." The woman's mouth opened slightly, and her voice was sweet.

But in the ears of the Yun brothers and sisters, he was indeed like a devil, and they were too frightened to breathe.

Master Feng lives in the Central Plains and knows little about the affairs of the Western Regions. However, their darts are different. They have been to the entire Beiya continent and understand that many characters are not easy to mess with.

As for Siyin Pavilion, although they are all a group of women, their methods are very cruel, their techniques are evil, both good and evil, and all sects in the world are frightened by the news.

Young Master Feng disagrees. The character of a scholar is gentle after all. He pays attention to people not offending me and I will not offend others. A drop of kindness will be repaid by a spring.

"There are many friends and many paths. Master Feng would like to thank the girl for saving me. If I need to be used in the future, I will go through fire and water without hesitation!"

"Hehehe, there is no need for you to go up the mountain of swords and the sea of ​​fire. After you return to the Donghuang tribe, just hand-deliver the Donghuang Bell to Siyin Pavilion in the Western Region. My name is Ziyue Yanran."

Hearing the woman say his name, the Yun family brothers and sisters trembled and were so frightened that they broke out in cold sweat.

But Mr. Feng didn't notice this detail at all and continued to bargain.

"Miss Ziyue, can you repay me in a different way? This Donghuang Bell is the treasure of our Donghuang clan and cannot be given to outsiders easily!"

"Really? If I asked you as a betrothal gift, would you give me the opportunity to enter the Siyin Pavilion?" Ziyue Yanran became playful and decided to tease him.

"Girl, stop joking. It's not that I don't agree, but that my clan leader is deeply hidden. Is there really nothing I can do?" Feng Shao was depressed.

"You can leave. After seven days, you can carefully consider my suggestion. I believe you will understand it deeply! You will be so happy that you don't want to leave." Ziyue Yanran waved her hand, and the carriage turned around and prepared to leave the border.

"What do you mean?" Feng Shao had a bad feeling.

In the distance, Siyin Pavilion's carriage had already gone away, and Zi Yue's beautiful voice floated over.

"It's nothing. I planted a seed in your body. There will be a surprise in seven days."

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