Ten days later, the land of bounty became a bare and barren land.

Nine Horses Painting Mountain is an exception, this city is built on the mountain, Zhong Ling is handsome, and the people are outstanding. The surrounding mountains block out the scorching poisonous sun, and even in the middle of the day, you don't feel the heat.

Backed by a hundred thousand mountains, there are many merchants here, most of whom are traders selling the skins of exotic animals and rare herbs. Because the Nine Horse Painting Mountain is the only way to Yigu, you can occasionally see the Jinwu people covered in tattoos and solemn expressions.

The city of Jiuma Painting Mountain is not big, and the population is not large, but the people are simple, the farmhouses are like that, there are few flashy colors, and there is a peaceful and peaceful scene everywhere.

Accompanied by the moist mountain breeze and the gentle clouds, the Nine Horse Painting Mountain is often drizzling. Thousands of wisps of rain fell from the sky, knocking on the green tile cornices, stone wall moss, and falling on the bluestone pavement, which sounded particularly pleasant.

Seriously wounded, and rushing non-stop, he had never rested well, his tired body had stiffened, and he finally arrived here, so he could rest for a while.

He took out a water bladder and moistened his thirsty throat, and glanced behind him, where Yue'e was holding an oil-paper umbrella not far behind him. Ignoring it, he turned and stepped into an inn.

Yue'e raised her head and looked at the plaque of the inn, which was painted with gold on a black background, and the four big characters "Wanling Inn" were written on it. Yue'e did not hesitate and rushed into the inn as well. If the prince of Dayi is still alive, he will definitely find a way to meet with him. If something happens to Da Yi's son, he will never let this guy go!

In a secluded alley not far from the inn, a man in a cloak stood in front of the gate of a small courtyard, and he looked around vigilantly before pushing the door and stepping into the courtyard.

A woman in white with fluttering temples came out of the hut, stretched out her long white fingers to dust the water droplets from the man's coat, and untied the hat from his head and hung it on the stone wall beside him.

The man's face was covered with blue tattoos, his pale golden eyes drooped lightly, and he looked at the woman in white, and said, "How do you feel today?"

The woman in white shook her head with a pale face, and said, "I'm sorry! Feng Gongzi, Xiao Qiao still can't remember anything......

The man stroked the cheek of the woman in white and said, "It's okay, I'll wait slowly." ”

The woman in white suddenly remembered something, pulled the corner of the man's clothes, and said, "Feng Gongzi, I have prepared a few small dishes of porridge, you can come and taste whether it suits the taste." ”

The man sat down at the stone table, took a bite of the dish in his mouth, and chewed slowly. He smiled slightly and said, "It's delicious, and your cooking skills have improved again." ”

The woman in white smiled and lowered her head in shame.

"During this time, Xiao Qiao has caused trouble for Feng Gongzi. Xiao Qiao can't do anything well, and he can't help anything, so he can only prepare these coarse tea and light meals to serve the son, and I hope the son won't dislike it. ”

The man put down the long chopstick in his hand and said, "You are the smartest woman Feng has ever seen, don't be presumptuous." ”

The woman in white raised her head, a mist rose in her smart eyes, and said, "However, Xiao Qiao can't remember all the things in the past, Xiao Qiao doesn't know where he came from and where he is going...... Joe...... Who the hell is Little Joe?"

Suddenly, the black aura in the eyes of the woman in white appeared, she stood up suddenly, kicked over the stone table in front of her, and the dishes on the stone table fell to the ground. She held her head in her hands and crouched down with a pained expression.

The man stood up, helped the woman in white, and said, "It's okay, everything will pass! Even if you can't remember anything, I will take you back to Yigu and live with you for the rest of my life." ”

With a bang, the stone door of the hut was kicked open with a strong kick.

"What are you! If you want to take her away, you deserve it!"

The man turned his head and glanced at the stone door behind him, only to see two strange men standing in front of the door. A man with handsome features and sharp edges. He wore a green coat and carried a huge ink-colored sword box behind him. The words just came from this man's mouth.

The other teenager was a little shorter, he was wearing a black power suit, and he looked unusually handsome. In a flash, he rushed to the woman in white and pulled her out of the man's arms. He said anxiously, "Pregnant girl, how are you?"

The black light in the eyes of the woman in white retreated, and she raised her head to look at the two men who had broken in, her face full of suspicion.

"You are...... Who?"

"Pregnant girl, I'm Dayi...... I'm thirteen!"

“...... Thirteen?"

It turned out that the woman in white was pregnant Qiao, and the man in black with tattoos on his face was a member of the Jinwu tribe. After the battle with Gale in Ten Days City, Pregnant Qiao's heart was devastated, not only did she lose her memory, but even the demon seed seal in her body was loosened again.

After Feng rescued her, she followed Feng here. These days, Feng has been looking for famous doctors everywhere for medicine, trying to cure her pregnancy, but with little success.

Seeing that these two people were menacing, and this thirteen pulled his arm and didn't let go, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and he turned his head to look at Feng as if asking for help.

Feng stood up and said with a cold expression, "Who are you, and how did you find here?"

The man in Tsing Yi hooked his lips and smiled, "You don't need to know who I am......!

The man in Tsing Yi pointed at Pregnant Qiao and said, "She is my wife, even if she hides to the ends of the earth, I can find her without much effort!"

"She's your wife!" Feng and Dayi said in unison.

"That's right!"

The man in Tsing Yi took two steps forward and said, "I guess you also know that she doesn't belong here, but comes from ......another world! Dong Yong's wife! I'm going to take her away today, and you shouldn't have any objections!"

Dong Yong said that, and stepped forward to grab Pregnant Qiao.

"Wait!"

Feng stopped in front of Pregnant Qiao and said, "You can't just take her away! she's not a thing, she's a living person." She's amnesia now, and I can't tell if what you're saying is true or not, and we'll have to wait until she regains her memory!"

"Fuck off"

Dong Yong's eyes flashed red, and he flicked his sleeves and shook the seal open.

"Feng Gongzi!"

Pregnant Qiao pounced on Feng and helped him up. She turned her head to look at Dong Yong and said, "I don't care who you are, Feng Gongzi is my savior, and now he is seriously injured! If you treat him like this again, don't blame me for being unkind to you!"