girly traversal system

"Well, I see... let's pick separately." Ziying nodded, but was suddenly taken aback when she was about to make a move.

Mengli noticed Ziying's strangeness, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jian Jiuzhou held the long sword in his hand, and said with a vigilant expression: "Everyone, be careful, someone is coming in front!"

Zixuan said in surprise: "No way, there should be very few people here..."

Just when Zixuan didn't believe it, a figure in the distance was exposed in front of everyone, walking slowly towards this side...

A black cloak blocks the warm east wind, and the red hair fluttering like a red dragon forms a conspicuous contrast with the autumn scenery everywhere, making it impossible to ignore his existence. No, this dazzling presence may have nothing to do with Appearance has nothing to do, what people can't ignore should be his innate temperament. The man's eyes are slightly closed, and the red pupils seem to describe his disdain and aloofness for everything in the world. Affecting the world, the insects and birds in the forest were also at this moment, as if they were afraid of the existence of the man, they all stopped their voices...

The red-haired man: "..."

Ziying: 【This...! ? 】

Zixuan: [Oh! ? 】

Meng Li: [Woo! 】

Jian Kyushu: [Uh...! 】

With a sweep of Chi Tong, the demonic power was overwhelming. The four of Ziying felt as if they had been severely injured, and their bodies felt like they were carrying a heavy load. Their feet uncontrollably took a few steps back, and a passage was opened between the four of them.

"Hmph!" The red-haired man walked through the passageway made by the four people without any fluctuations in his steps, as if it was a matter of course, until the figure of the red-haired man disappeared between the mountains and forests again. The coercion gradually subsided, and the strength in his body seemed to be taken away in an instant, and he slumped on the ground as if he had unloaded a heavy burden.

Zixuan said with lingering fear on her face, "That's... so scary..."

"It's not scary, it's terrifying!" Jian Jiuzhou said with an ugly face: "Is that person, is he a human... The martial aura emanating from him is so powerful, if we really want to get angry... then we... "

Meng Li's face turned pale and said: "Don't talk yet, everyone has just practiced kung fu to resist the pressure, and the spiritual power in the body is in chaos. It's not safe here, so let's hurry up and recover your spiritual power...Mr. Murong..."

"Miss Liu is right, hurry up and practice your kung fu, and I will protect you..." Among the four, Ziying has the highest cultivation level, and her own kung fu is extremely special. With her strong recovery ability, there is no serious problem at this moment, but Seeing her face still so dignified, 【Is it him?But what is he doing here again? 】

With doubts in her heart, while recovering the power of the three of them, Ziying kept guessing in her mind... [It seems that this time it is not only as simple as picking the daigo incense, but even a person like him has come, then this forest must be There is a big secret hidden, and when the Daigo incense is harvested, I will let Miss Liu and Zixuan go back, and I will go in and investigate alone. This place is really too dangerous! 】

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After adjusting the breath, the four of them stood up from the ground, and Ziying said, "Okay, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time, we'll leave immediately after picking the herbs!"

"Well..." After the posture just now, even Zi Xuan, who has always been bold, dared not stay here anymore. Where to cry.

However, compared to Zixuan's lingering fears, Jian Jiuzhou is miserable. He must go in the depths of Qianfeng Forest, but as he goes deeper, Jian Jiuzhou feels that this treasure hunting journey is more difficult. Sure enough, what the master said That's right, no wonder the master asked me to come out to practice, I really underestimated this world, this world is not as simple as I imagined.

"Brother Murong, Sister Mengli...I'll pick it there, I'll leave it to you..." Zixuan smiled lightly, and ran towards the center of the swamp with small steps.

"Then I'll go there too, just to help you, are those pink flowers?" After finishing speaking, Jian Jiuzhou followed the place Zixuan stepped on, and walked forward, leaving only Ziying and Meng Li and two people.

"Then let's start too, Miss Liu..." Ziying turned her head and said something to Mengli, then knelt down and started picking.

"..." Mengli looked at Ziying's back, and gently opened her lips to speak, but after a moment of hesitation, she didn't say anything, and silently leaned over beside Ziying and began to pick the daigo incense... 【He just... stood in front of me again...】

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"Okay, these should be enough..." Looking at the already enough Daigo fragrance, Ziying slowly got up, looked into the distance across the flower field and said, "I don't know how Zixuan and Brother Jiuzhou are going..."

"...That, Mr. Murong..."

Ziying turned her head and saw Mengli looking at her, she couldn't help wondering: "What's wrong with Miss Liu? Is there something wrong?"

Mengli shook her head and said: "No, Mengli just has a question to ask Mr. Murong..."

Ziying said: "Miss Liu, but it's okay to say..."

Mengli said with some hesitation in her tone: "Mr. Murong, you... why can you call me Zixuan by her name directly, but when you call Mengli, you call me Miss Liu..."

Ziying has never cared about this question, she should have avoided it subconsciously. For Zixuan, Ziying treats her like her own sister, and doesn't pay much attention to her address, but it is different for Mengli. Perhaps because of her age, Ziying couldn't treat her as a younger sister like Zixuan, and her cold and introverted personality made Ziying unable to call her by her name directly, but Mengli suddenly asked this question, which made Ziying At a loss, he said, "What's wrong with this...?"

Mengli slightly frowned her red eyebrows, and said with a sad expression, "It's obvious that Mr. Murong and I met first, but you still address me in such a strange way, and you haven't gotten close to Zixuan, which will make Mengli meet you." I have a feeling that I might have done something wrong... Mr. Murong, can you tell me why?"

"Do you think I'm a bit unfamiliar with you?" Seeing Mengli nodding slightly, Ziying slowly closed her eyes, and then she opened her mouth slightly recently and said, "...You, why don't you..."

"Me?" Meng Li heard the words, and immediately knew the problem in her heart, yes...it was not the other party who caused the alienation, but herself...It was because of self-protection that she subconsciously used the honorific title of "Mr. Murong" The other party, what's wrong with calling me by the same honorific title, why didn't I find out before... "Mo Rong...Zi...Ziying..."

Hearing Mengli calling out her name, Ziying was taken aback for a moment, then reacted and said: "Liu...Mengli..."

"..." The two stood silently in the flower garden and stared at each other for a moment, then they didn't have the warmth they had imagined, but let out a chuckle at the same time.

"Puff~"*2

Ziying said with a smile: "I suddenly feel that it's a bit strange that we call each other by our surnames..."

Mengli smiled and said, "Me too..."

Ziying said: "Since you asked me a question, can I ask you a question too?"

Meng Li nodded and said: "You said..."

"Why do you call me 'Young Master Murong', but when you call Brother Jiuzhou, you say 'Young Master Jiuzhou'?"

"This..." Mengli blushed when she heard the words, and said softly, "That's because the surname of Lord Jiuzhou...is not suitable..."

"Surname?" Ziying fell silent, and began to murmur: "Sword Kyushu...Sword, Mr. Jian...Sword...Young Master...uh..."

"Hehe..." While Ziying murmured, Mengli beside her couldn't help laughing.

The bright smile, the clear laughter, looking at the beautiful face in front of her eyes instantly made Ziying's originally peaceful state of mind a little turbulent, and she couldn't help pursing the corners of her lips, and shouted again: "Mengli... "

The gentle tone and affectionate voice were heard in Mengli's ears. It was the first time that she was called so intimately by a strange man, which made her cheeks flush slightly, and whispered: "Ziying..."

At this moment, the distance between the two gradually narrowed with the change of address... and just when the two were a little embarrassed by the current atmosphere, a scream from a distance broke the tranquility between the two.

"what--!"

Meng Li looked at the source of the voice and worried: "This voice is...Zi Xuan!?"

Ziying Zou Mei said: "Listening to the sound, she must be in trouble, let's go!"

"Well! It's not too late..."

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End of this chapter

Phew, seriously, I could barely resist swiping 'FFFFF' when I was just writing this...

Cough cough...Damn cold, I have no inspiration at all now...You may not believe it, this chapter is like milking a cow, I put it together for a day...

242 Li Hankong

"Zixuan! Are you okay?"

When Ziying and Mengli came to the place where Zixuan was, they found that Zixuan was holding a wooden stick in her hand, standing on a rock unharmed and breathed a sigh of relief.

Zixuan turned her head and saw the two of them, and hurriedly shouted: "Brother Murong! Sister Mengli! Hurry up... Come and help me fight monsters!"

"Monster?" Ziying and Mengli were puzzled at the same time, but when they saw a pile of things wrapped in black mud crawling not far in front of Zixuan, they became alert.

"Eh..." the 'mud demon' let out a low moan, and stood up in a daze like a drunk. On the left shoulder of the 'mud demon', there was a small head wrapped in black mud. Now, this 'mud monster' looks a bit like a biochemical species in an American blockbuster, and with the swamp gas in the swamp, the three girls who love cleanliness are seriously disgusted.

"Strange, why is there no evil spirit?" Ziying, who was about to attack, suddenly felt something was wrong when she saw the mud monster staggering towards her, and only heard a faint voice from the mouth of the 'mud monster'...

"Save...I...save..."

The low voice, combined with the rapid panting, coupled with the cheating lines, made Zixuan feel more and more hairy in her heart, and hid behind Ziying and said: "Mu...Brother Murong, you said that this monster has no evil spirit, this monster Could it be...a ghost?"

After Zixuan uttered her guess, even Mengli, who was beside her, was so scared that her face turned pale. Ziying felt that the two girls on the left and right sides were being held tightly by the two girls. For a while, she felt a little funny and helpless. It's strange, although there are many mountain spirits and monsters encountered along the way, but they are not afraid of them like this, do girls still have a subconscious fear of ghosts?

Just when Ziying was about to make a move to restrain the 'mud demon' in front of her, Jian Jiuzhou heard the news and said, "I just heard the cry, are you alright?"

Seeing that it was Jian Jiuzhou who came, Zixuan quickly ordered: "Jian Jiuzhou, you came just in time! Quick, come and help us catch ghosts!"

"Huh? Where did the ghost come from in broad daylight?" Jian Jiuzhou scratched his cheek lightly, then looked along the place pointed by Zixuan, and saw the 'mud monster' and couldn't help shouting: "Wow! What kind of monster has long hair?" So ugly!"

Hearing Jian Jiuzhou's voice, the 'mud demon' who was walking towards Ziying and the others was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Jian Jiuzhou, the only exposed eye could not help flashing a trace of excitement, and walked towards Jian Jiuzhou, saying Shouted: "Sword Kyushu...good brother...quick...save...me..."

Hearing the words of the 'mud demon', Zixuan was surprised: "Ah~, do you know? Or your brother!?"

Jian Jiuzhou heard the words, and said angrily: "You and it are brothers! My Jian Jiuzhou looks like Pan An, a rising star of the new generation of martial arts! How can there be such a brother?"

Zixuan looked Jian Jiuzhou up and down, and said without hesitation: "That's really not sure..."

"You..." For Zixuan, Jian Jiuzhou really has no desire to speak, so... I can't say it, can I bear it?Pulling out his sword, he turned to the mud monster and said, "Hey! Where are you monsters, who dare to talk nonsense in front of this Kyushu Sanren! Hurry up and show your true colors!"

But the 'mud demon' was not afraid when he heard the words, but he was furious and said: "Okay... good you Jian Kyushu! I can't even hear the voice of this hero... You still remember the Daming Lake... Uh, no! In vain, this hero was worried about you just now...you actually..."

The little head on the left side of the mud demon also let out a strange cry: "Chi Chi Chi Chi!"

"This voice..." Jian Jiuzhou froze for a moment when he heard the voice coming from the black mud, and then asked tentatively, "Li Hankong? Jingjing?"

The 'Mud Demon' excitedly said: "It's me! Quickly help me break off the stinky dirt on my body, I can hardly breathe!"

"Chichi~!!"

"Hankong! It's really you!? Damn! Did you fall into the cesspit?" Jian Jiuzhou immediately ran over holding his nose, picked some grass leaves from the flower garden, and pushed a few pieces of mud on the opponent's face , revealing a boy's face, and then rubbed the blade of grass on the boy's left shoulder, revealing the face of a little monkey.

After regaining the ability to breathe, the boy and his monkey began to breathe in the air greedily. Seeing that it wasn't a monster, Ziying and the other three also lowered their guard.

Seeing the young man's embarrassment, Jian Jiuzhou had the urge to laugh at this moment, and said: "Li Hankong, I said you kid is doing something wrong, you ran here to mess with monsters, and your taste is so bad... I thought you were poisoned. dead!"

"Aren't I doing this to escape?" Li Hankong sat on the ground, cleaning up the dirt on his body with an aggrieved face, and said, "Do you think it's easy to avoid those bugs? I escaped into the swamp, I'm afraid you can't see me anymore... Hey~! I struggled to crawl out of the swamp, but I was beaten by someone when I came up, and I don't know who did that Wicked, now my head hurts..."

After Li Hankong finished speaking, Ziying, Mengli, and Jian Jiuzhou looked at Zixuan without leaving a trace, only to see Zixuan put her hands behind her back, and secretly threw the wooden stick on the ground...

"Uh, let's not talk about this for now..." Jian Jiuzhou scratched his nose and changed the topic: "By the way, Han Kong... After you separated from me, did you see that brat Tang Hao?"

Li Hankong nodded and said: "I see, I just passed by that kid Daoheng not long ago, and I called for help from them, but that little bastard Tang Hao doesn't save me by himself, and I don't let that kid Daoheng Help, just thinking about it makes me angry!"

Jian Jiuzhou snorted coldly when he heard the sound: "Hmph! Which one of mine is the most angry now, if I don't avenge this revenge, I Jian Jiuzhou can't swallow this breath! Did they just pass by?"

"Well, yes... they should have arrived at Zhaoyue Lake by now! I heard that they are going to deal with the black dragon in the pool to take the treasure, and if they want to take revenge, I will be counted!" The little monkey also said in high spirits.

"Okay! Let's settle the score with that kid right now!" Jian Jiuzhou put the sword in the sword basket on his back, turned to Ziying and the three of them and said, "Brother Murong, I have some private matters to deal with, so let's leave this alone. Invite Brother Murong to have a drink to thank you for saving your life, please!"

At this moment, Li Hankong suddenly realized that there were still two beauties at the scene, and immediately raised his hand stupidly: "Please...hehe...ah! Death Sword Kyushu! Why are you dragging me!?"

"Brother Jiuzhou!" Looking at the backs of Jian Jiuzhou and Li Hankong going away, Ziying raised her hand to stop them, but the urge for revenge could not stop Jian Jiuzhou's footsteps, and she didn't stop under Ziying's shout Footsteps, still walking towards the depths of the forest.

"What should we do now? Brother Murong..." Although Zi Xuan didn't get along well and didn't get along with Jian Jiuzhou, she was a partner who had traveled together after all. Zi Xuan had heard that the black dragon in Zhaoyue Lake was very powerful, and was worried about Jian Jiuzhou. Something will happen, I can't help but look at Ziying...

Ziying raised her head and looked at the burning clouds in the sky, hesitated for a moment and stuffed the Daigo incense into Zixuan's hand and said, "You and...Mengli go back to Nuwa Temple and wait for my news, I will come as soon as I go..."

Mengli couldn't help but nervously said: "...Ziying, do you want to go alone?"

"I've made up my mind!" Seeing Mengli's reluctance, Ziying immediately interrupted Mengli's words, and then said to Zixuan: "You are not allowed to follow! Do you hear me?"

"Oh..." Seeing Ziying's serious expression, Zixuan subconsciously nodded in agreement.

"On the way back, listen to your sister Mengli's words..." Ziying took a last look at the two of them, and Ziying turned around and transformed into a sword rainbow, chasing in the direction where Jian Jiuzhou and the two left.

After Ziying left, Zixuan looked at Mengli who had been looking at Ziying's leaving direction, and she couldn't help flashing a sly look in her eyes: "Sister Mengli...or we too..."

Mengli looked down at the Daigo incense in her hand, and said with some hesitation: "But we just promised Mr. Murong not to follow..."

Zixuan put her fingers against her face, and said playfully, "We promised not to follow, but we didn't say we couldn't go there by ourselves~! The generation around here, I~very familiar~oh~!"

Meng Li was taken aback when she heard the words, but after a bit of deliberation, her expression became serious, and she took her own steps and said, "Let's go!"

"Hee hee, it's...Sister Mengli~!" Zixuan showed a smile, and walked ahead to lead the way... [Brother Murong is weird this time, but I can't blame me, I just listened to what Sister Mengli said. ~]

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"Roar~!!!"

Ziying was in the forest, following the trails of Jian Jiuzhou and Li Hankong, until she came to the depths of Qianfeng Forest, when she suddenly heard a dragon's roar coming from ahead, followed by the sound of someone fighting, she couldn't help but stop He stopped and said in amazement: "What a strong fluctuation of spiritual power! Not good!"

Concerned about the comfort of Jian Jiuzhou and Li Hankong, Ziying disappeared into the forest and came to a large lake. Under the setting sun, a hundred-foot-long black demon dragon was entrenched in the middle of the large lake, looking extremely painful. There are snow-white waves churning in the lake, and in its four directions, there is a Shushan disciple holding a gossip mirror in his hand and flying a sword in the air. Between the four of them, they form a magic circle with the mirror light, and work together to trap the demon dragon. In the formation, Ziying won't take long to see the breath of the demon dragon, and the remaining physical strength will be exhausted by the formation of the four people. She frowned and looked towards the river bank. She saw Jian Jiuzhou and Li Hankong Looking embarrassed, he was surrounded by a group of Jianghu people dressed up by a young man in white. In front of the young man in white, a young Taoist dressed in a Shushan Taoist robe held a seven-star sword in his hand, blocking the sword of Kyushu. And Li Hankong's attack.

Jian Jiuzhou looked at the young man in white who was hiding behind the young Taoist, and couldn't help showing anger on his face: "Tang Hao! You little bastard! Don't always hide behind others. If you are still a man, you have the guts to fight I'll have a great time fighting one-on-one!"

"Hmph!" Tang Hao unfolded the folding fan in his hand, and cast a disdainful look at him.

Seeing that the opponent ignored his provocation at all, Jian Jiuzhou was about to get angry and say something more, but he heard Li Hankong laughing and said: "Hey, Jian Jiuzhou...It's useless, you forgot what other people belong to? You call He is a little bastard, he is a bastard, he will hide in the shell when he is in danger, for a bastard, would he care if he has seeds?"

Hearing this, Jian Jiuzhou, who was still angry before, couldn't help laughing when he saw Tang Hao's face turn black: "Hahaha, Li Hankong... well said! Tang Hao! You little bastard just shrink back! Look at grandpa!" Pry open your turtle shell later! Let you crawl back to Tangjiabao naked!"

Looking at the two people who were laughing across from each other, and then at Tang Hao who was beside him with a gloomy face, Dao Heng sighed and said, "Both of you, it's better to get rid of enemies than tie them up... At this moment, we are waiting to subdue the demon dragon. The purpose is to hunt for treasures, why not let go of the grievances first, and wait for the demon dragon to be solved before it is too late..."

Hearing the words, Jian Jiuzhou looked at Daoheng and said, "Daoheng! I respect you as a master of Shu Mountain, but you don't practice Taoism in the mountains, and you help this turtle egg over and over again! What kind of person is he for what he has done to us all the way? , can't you see it with your wisdom?"

Dao Heng frowned and said, "I only know that he is my friend..."

Jian Jiuzhou said angrily: "You are helping the tyrant, his friend will kill you sooner or later!"

Seeing the other party's hot temper, Dao Heng closed his eyes slightly and stopped talking: "You don't need to talk too much! Now I give you two choices, one, leave! Two..."

Before Daoheng finished speaking, Jian Jiuzhou said: "I choose two!"

Li Hankong dragged the little monkey on his back and said, "Me too!"