There are few people at night, you can gallop on horseback, less than an hour, they came to the outside of the Rosemary Valley, the land is as its name suggests, just arrived at the mouth of the valley, you saw a white expanse, Yan Guard said, "This place is foggy all year round, ordinary people are not willing to come in." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Xiong Pan asked, "Then why did Kyaukjiao come?"

If you are injured, you will be shaken by the sand and your mouth will be crooked when you ride a horse, and she will reply bitterly, "Miss usually loves to paint, especially flowers, but the city is full of peonies, and she has been tired of painting for several years." Once I came here unintentionally, I found that the flowers and trees here are very luxuriant, and there are many varieties, so I often come to this valley, although the fog here is big, but in fact it is not dangerous at all. ”

Fu Heng groaned, "But this place is very close to the city, it is not a deep mountain canyon, and it is strange that there is such a big fog." ”

Luo Qin raised his hand slightly, grabbed a wisp of wind and put it under his nose and smelled it, "It's not poisonous, it smells like medicinal herbs, let's go in!"

The sky was already dark, coupled with the thick fog, people couldn't see each other clearly, and there were dead branches and rotten leaves under their feet, which creaked and felt weird when stepped on. Fu Heng asked, "What can you see clearly in this place, how can you paint?"

Ruo immediately replied, "Young Master, didn't you give Miss a Red Flame Pearl last year, the fire on it can break through the fog and illuminate the surroundings, Miss has painted a lot of strange paintings with it, and even the masters of Qionglin are amazed." ”

Xiong Pan slapped him, "Yes, Heng Shao, you can please girls quietly, this bead was won from me, right?"

"Yes, do you still have one, take one out and look at the road. ”

"You should be a silver ingot, grab a handful, this is the Dragon Clan's Strange Treasure Red Flame Pearl, I had a pain in my flesh for three whole days when I lost to you. ”

"It's only been three days, that's nothing unusual, you were depressed for half a month when you broke up with that Dongyu little lady. ”

"I'm embarrassed to talk about this, I couldn't bear to break up because you said she was unreliable, and now that I think about it, she is really considerate, and she takes care of me so well that even my panties are embroidered with flowers. ”

Sang Ke almost fell down when he heard this: "Is this little lady of Dongyu also a bachelor of Qionglin?"

Mu smiled lightly, "Of course not, Sangsang, don't listen to Pan Shao's nonsense, that woman is not a serious person." ”

"It's not a serious person, that's the Qinglou woman, I read the book and wrote that the Qinglou is very interesting, can you take me to go shopping when you get to the capital?"

Fu Heng hurriedly interrupted her, "What kind of nonsense books are you reading, tell you not to talk nonsense again, and you are not allowed to eat meat tomorrow!"

"You can all go, I can't say anything yet?

"There is a difference between men and women, this is the rule, if you don't remember it, you will suffer a big loss when you arrive in Qionglin. ”

"The book says that suffering losses is a blessing, as long as I can eat well, I am not afraid of losses. ”

Xiong Pan laughed when he heard it, "The mythical beasts and spirit birds I have seen, all of them are very stylish, you are good, you know how to eat, no wonder you look ugly." ”

"Hmph, when I'm very impatient to accompany you here, isn't it just the starting fog, so I walked so slowly, I didn't wait for you, I went first. She flapped her wings and flew fast into the depths of the Rosemary Valley.

Mu Qingyan was so anxious that he shouted, "Sangsang, slow down, be careful of wrestling." ”

"If you don't want to listen to their nagging, follow me. Her long tail feathers shone with a fiery glow, bright and pure, leaping like life, dazzling in the mist.

Luo Qinsu brushed her hand, and a string followed Sang Ke, and she chuckled, "The tail feathers of the Heavenly Spirit Bird have the qi of the five elements, this is the style of the ancient spirit bird." As he spoke, he leaned lightly, stepped on the strings, and followed.

Since the circulation of Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was banned, Qing cultivators under the age of eighteen have not been able to learn the sword art of going straight to the Nine Heavens and swimming in the sea of clouds, but after all, their bodies are much lighter than mortals, and it is not a problem to fly at a low altitude for a short time with the help of magic weapons. There are people to lead the way, no one is willing to blindly shuttle in the fog, they have sacrificed magic weapons, with Sang Ke gone, Fu Heng turned around and instructed the chief of the guard, "The fog is hard to find, you might as well return to the valley mouth and wait, if there is an accident, I will set off fireworks for help." ”

He did not want to be close to the girls, but he had to take them with him, but fortunately the wind was strong and long, so he put the two girls on the body of the knife, stood on the handle of the knife, and shouted, "Stand firm and look carefully, and speak when you get to the place." ”

After Sang Ke turned into a bird, his ears and eyes were clear, and he shuttled and swam in the fog by the light of the flames on his tail feathers, very complacent, and shouted behind him, "Miss Sang, slow down, it's ahead." ”

There is a small open land in front of him, the flowers and trees in the Rosemary Valley are luxuriant, intertwined, but there is a rare blank space, Mulberry Ke fell, and scraped the soil with his paws, "Such a fertile soil has no plants growing, I think it is the territory of the moon flower?"

Everyone jumped down from the magic weapon, and immediately said, "That's right, this is it." Fu Heng looked around, and took out the yellow and jade-like moon washing stone from his arms, round enough to be the size of a pigeon's egg, shrouded in a faint clear light, like a dream, and looked closely at the pattern of the Dangui Moon Palace and the Chang'e Fairy, and I don't know whether it was painted or engraved, looming and delicate and vivid, it looks very expressive.

He recited a long string of magic decisions, concentrated his whole body's spiritual power into the palm of his hand, and shouted "Rise!"

The moon-washing stone slowly rose, getting bigger and bigger, and when it hung in the air, it was the size of the real moon, and the image of Chang'e on the stone seemed to come to life, with long and wide sleeves, singing and dancing, with the rotation of her skirt, the silver moonlight leaked down like flowing water, and the fog dissipated everywhere she went, showing the true face of a flower and a grass.

Suddenly, a long sigh of a young woman sounded from the depths of the earth, the voice was low and euphemistic, full of helplessness, very sad, and people couldn't help but want to cry when they heard it. With a sigh, the empty ground began to ripple, and the soil rolled like waves, layer by layer, but it was very gentle, gently and slowly advancing, and they retreated again and again, only a little dirt splashed on the back of their feet.

Fu Heng's long knife blocked and protected everyone, and Xiong Pan's mayfly sledgehammer also jumped into the air, spinning and staring downward. The sigh of resentment is like an elegy, like a cry, and a delicate sprout rolled from the soil swayed left and right as soon as it was unearthed, as if looking for something. The moonlight seemed to be sensitive, all the moonlight was integrated into a bunch, enveloping it, the moonlight watered, the young shoots were rapidly elongated at a speed visible to the naked eye, branches and leaves, and the sigh of the female voice gradually dispersed, turning into a faint song "A flick of the flowing water and a flick of the moon, half into the river wind and half into the clouds, I send my sorrow and the bright moon, with the wind until the void Tang West." ”

The singing is subtle, straight to the bottom, like a feather in the heart lake, even the wind in the air is singing for her, the piano seems to feel something, the strings wave, the left hand is smooth and smooth, the right hand is picky, and it instantly catches her rhythm, the female voice shows a little surprise, "I have sent my heart to the flower for many years, and someone is willing to listen to it today?"

As he spoke, large and small flower buds emerged from the tips of the branches and the depths of the dense leaves, the same color as the moonlight, the buds gently stretched, and the skirt spread out layer by layer, and the branches were full of flowers in a moment. Although it is a flower on the same plant, some are slightly waiting to be released, some are shy and timid, some are half-open and half-closed, and some are double-petaled, or pure or charming, or happy or angry, it is like the different delicate state of the daughter's family, a flower and a painting, beautiful, everyone is more and more stupid, but Sang Ke sighed, "It looks exactly the same, but the moon flower painted on the book is ethereal and clean, not like this, so." ”

The female voice sneered, "The heart is full of red dust, stained with seven emotions and six desires, how can it be ethereal and clean?" Although her singing voice is elegant, her speech is extremely lazy, and the tail note is dragging, as if she is coquettish, and the flowers are swaying between her words, and there is a faint fragrance attacking, which fills the air, like a sweet and drunk dream, which leads people to be intoxicated.