The herbs of the white water are really of the highest quality, and with the bath water of the hot springs, by the second day, Xunfeng will be fine with no one. As soon as the sun rose, Xunfeng dressed and tied his hair, folded a few bluestone-paved paths, and walked towards the Nangong House.

Nangong had already ordered a good incense ball, inserted a newly folded hanging flower, the golden chipmunk rolled into a circle and fell asleep on the desk, Xunfeng looked around, and he didn't sleep, this was the best time for him to speak.

Xunfeng knocked on the door, but he didn't hear the response from the house, so he had to go inside.

Nangong didn't look at him, and said directly: "Fengshen, please sit down, this is the dew just picked from the mountain, the emperor might as well sit down and drink a cup." ”

Fengshen is dressed in a Mobei robe, although it looks vulgar, but it is still a compact fit, and his extraordinary bearing is not hidden. He sat on the soft collapse with osmanthus flowers, raised his glass as if to stretch out his hand to salute Nangong, although Nangong knew that he was the god of the nine parts, but he did not show any respect, and grabbed a pine nut on the table and fed the golden chipmunk.

Xunfeng hesitated for a long time before he spoke: "Holy Maiden, my body is almost well, it's time to go back to the Ninth Division." ”

"This is the best, you stay here, he will definitely bring trouble to my Osmanthus Xuan, although there are only me and the sleeping master and servant here, but there are many people and things to do, if the emperor's injury is no longer serious, leave as soon as possible." ”

"I ...... Can you ask the Holy Maiden for one person and go back to the Nine Divisions together?"

"Fengshen is really good at laughing, you have also seen it, in addition to this golden chipmunk in my Osmanthus Xuan, just me and Mianmian, where is the person the emperor wants to beg?"

"The saint is right, the person I am asking for is your maid Mianmian......"

"Don't say anything more about the emperor, Mianmian will never be given to others casually. ”

Xunfeng knelt down on one knee: "I hope that the saint will be perfected, and I will definitely repay your kindness in the future." ”

"Don't give such a big gift to the wind god, I'm just a saint in Baishui, as a nine-part immortal, your grade is much higher than mine, you don't need to treat me like this!"

"You are already a 130-year-old senior, and I am only an eighteen-year-old dancing elephant junior, and you are 11,200 years older than me, so you can afford this bowing ceremony. ”

"Although Mianmian is my maid in the house, I treat her harshly on weekdays, but I always regard her as a sister, why should the emperor be strong and difficult to win people's love?"

Xunfeng got up: "She saved me yesterday, your clan mother will definitely not let her go, even if you intend to protect her, it is still possible to hide from the first fifteenth day of the first month, sooner or later she will be caught by others, and I am afraid that no one will be able to save her at that time!"

Nangong Chang took a breath: "That's it, everything is a bad fate." If the emperor wants to take her away, take her with her, and if there is trouble in the future, the emperor should not ask me for trouble. ”

Xun Feng was overjoyed, but he didn't like it, and his face was still unwavering: "Thank you for the eight saints." ”

Standing at the door and taking in what they had just said, she rushed into the house, grabbed the corner of Nangong's clothes, knelt on the ground and cried, "Sister Nangong, I will not leave Baishui." ”

"How do I teach you on weekdays?"

"The world is sinister, you should be calm when you encounter things, and don't be emotional......"

"Did you do it?"

"Sister Nangong, I know it's wrong, I will not care about other people's affairs in the future!"

"Since the Emperor of the Wind God wants to take you back to the Heavenly Palace, you can go with him. ”

"Sister Nangong, I don't want to leave you...... Mian Mian stretched out his finger and scolded Xun Feng and said: "You Bing Tuo, what bad idea do you have, what can I protect myself without Baishui, what about Sister Nangong, what should she do?"

Nangong shook off Mianmian's hand: "Since you have violated the rules of Baishui, you are a traitor to the Jurchen clan." Yesterday you heard it clearly, Yingli said that the Wind God was a traitor to the Nine Heavenly Clans, but you risked your life to rescue him. Now I can't keep you, you go!"

"Sister Nangong, I'll listen to you in the future, don't drive me away, okay?"

"If you don't leave today, I won't step into Osmanthus Pavilion again. After speaking, Nangong went out.

Mianmian got up, tears fell from under the ghost's face, and she dipped her sleeve in a handful of tears: "Let's go." ”

Xunfeng didn't say a word, and went out with Mianmian.

When night fell, Nangong stood on the top of the mountain, watching Mian Mian leave from a distance, and a group of guards with knives immediately rushed out of Osmanthus Xuan and chased them deep into the woods, led by the Seven Holy Maidens Lan Qiu.

Nangong stretched out his hand, wanted to chase after him, but stopped again, put the dots in his arms at his feet, and said softly: "Go, protect her." I'll wait for you to come back!"

Dotted with his legs on the ground, screamed a few times, and ran into the depths of the night.

At this time, the Fire God of the Nine Heavenly Clans also predicted the news of Xunfeng's return to the palace, and sent his subordinate He Nan to take a twenty-three people with excellent cultivation of the Golden Potassium Monk to intercept and kill.

Outside Baishuizhai Mountain, Xunfeng made a fire, roasted the fish and handed it to Mianmian, Mianmian didn't speak, just silently wiped the tears on his chin. Xunfeng took off his coat and draped it over Mianmian.

Mianmian glanced at him before she stopped crying.

"Heavy at night. ”

"The emperor doesn't have to be like this, I just can't get used to seeing Ji Xia bullying Nangong in Baishui, and it has nothing to do with you. ”

"Can you take off your mask and show me?"

"Why is the emperor always like this, he has to see my face. If you keep saying that you want to protect me, then don't talk about unmasking. I wear it for self-preservation!"

"I saw that your exercises were not bad the day before yesterday, even my second brother Fire God didn't care about you, why are you hiding like this?"

"I'm not doing this for myself, I have to think about the people around me. ”

A gust of wind blew, the blades of grass trembled, and a few swift strides came, and when Xunfeng Mianmian stood up, the sword-wielding guards of the White Water Clan were already blocking in front of them.

Lan Qiu stepped forward and smiled bitterly: "It turns out that I am talking about digging out my heart here, could it be that the son of the Nine Heavenly Emperors, His Highness the Wind God has fallen in love with this stupid and ugly low-level maid that no one wants?"

Xunfeng blocked the front of Mian Mian: "Where is she stupid, where is she ugly?"

Lan Qiu glanced at the sleep behind him, and said with a dry smile: "What's stupid? Of course it's her pig brain! Where is the ugliness, naturally it's her stinky copper and iron-like face!"

The waitress behind her burst out laughing.

Lan Qiu said again: "I said Emperor Fengshen, you can't be kicked in the head by a donkey, right? Why would a high-ranking mountain god favor a low-grade servant girl! Oh, by the way, you are also a fugitive from the Celestial Clan now, speaking of which, you two are really a perfect match!"

Mianmian stepped forward, ready to make a move......

Xunfeng stretched out his hand to block her: "I'll come." ”

"Hey, Fengshen is feeling sorry for this ugly monster?"

Xunfeng flashed in front of Lan Qiu like lightning and grabbed her neck.

The White Water maids all drew their knives halfway and made a defensive appearance.

Lan Qiu glared and said, "Xunfeng, what are you going to do? Now that my sixth sister has become the favorite concubine of the Heavenly Clan's Fire God, if you dare to touch me, I will not let you go one day!"

Xunfeng squinted at Mianmian behind him and said, "If you dare to touch her, I won't let you go now." ”

After speaking, Xunfeng let go of his hand, took Mianmian's hand, and walked past the White Water Jurchen Guard Maid in a high spirit.

The maid with the knife drew her knife: "Holy Maiden, I'll kill that ugly monster!"

"No need to chase!"

"Holy Maiden, did you just let them go?"

"It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, let's go back!"

After another day of walking, Xunfeng Mianmian and the two of them came out of the Whitewater territory. Xunfeng's injuries were also completely healed, and he went to the sky against the wind and flew to the sky with Mianmian.

"Look at it, the snow-capped mountains, the desert, and the oasis are so beautiful!" Mianmian smiled like a hearty child.

"If you like, I'll take you here often in the future. ”

"Yes, yes. If I have the opportunity in the future, I will also travel to Kyushu like Sister Konka, see thousands of miles of rivers, and walk thousands of miles of rivers and mountains. Hee-hee......"

Looking at Mianmian and laughing, Xunfeng also smiled. It was the second time in 1,800 years that he had laughed, the first time in Kyushu Shirasui because she had stabbed herself. The second time was in the Heavenly Domain, on the way back to the Nine Divisions, because of her smile......

The clouds and mist filled his eyes, and Xunfeng grabbed Mianmian's hand to speed up the wind, wanting to rush back to the heavenly palace before dark.

A ball of golden light suddenly blocked the front, 10,000 flying swords shot out, Xunfeng flipped a few times, dodging the attack of the flying sword, but Mianmian flew against the wind for the first time, in the end she still couldn't control the strength of the wind, a flying sword plunged straight into her chest, Xunfeng watched Mianmian fall from the sky.

Xun Feng turned into a green dragon, hissed a few times, shook the flying sword to powder, and then plunged into the sky, flying towards the land of Kyushu.

At the last moment when Mian Mian was about to fall into the deep mountain, Qinglong caught her. Xun weathered into a human form and fell to the ground.

Mianmian coughed twice, spat out a mouthful of blood and asked, "Who is it, who wants to intercept you?"

"Vulcan. ”

"It's this ghost again, how much enmity do you have with him? born as a brother......

"Don't speak. ”

The golden chipmunk ran out of Mianmian's arms little by little, as if he had just fallen asleep, and Mianmian knocked on its head: "Xiaobu, I'm going to die, you just go to Sister Nangong, don't follow me anymore." ”

Xunfeng looked around, sat down cross-legged with Mian Mian, and healed her injuries.

A few golden rays of light fell from the sky, and the golden chipmunk stood up and raised its ears and screamed a few times, sending out a signal of alertness.

He Nan was already standing in front of Xunfeng with the Golden Potassium Heavenly Soldier: "Your Highness the Wind God, your ability to resist the wind is nothing more than that, right? A few small feather arrows have landed on our way, hehe! Or do you have someone around you who wants to protect you, and your ability to resist the wind is hindered?"

He Nan said these words to provoke Xun Feng, and made sure that Xun Feng would not let go of his move in order to sleep at this time, so he gave the Golden Potassium Heavenly Soldier behind him a look and said, "Kill them!"

Mianmian bleed from the corner of his mouth: "Leave me alone." ”

Xunfeng was silent and continued to work hard to heal her.

The four Jin Potassium Heavenly Soldiers rushed in front of Xunfeng Mianmian with knives, raised their shiny blades high, and slashed downward.

The golden chipmunk jumped from the tree, from one person's neck to another's neck, and the four golden potassium heavenly soldiers spat black blood and kicked their legs on the spot and died.

Seeing that the golden chipmunk was about to attack He Nan, Mian Mian reluctantly said again: "Order, run." ”

The golden chipmunk climbed a big tree, and a few jumps disappeared.

He Nan drew his knife and walked in front of Xunfeng: "Emperor of the Wind God, I don't want to kill you either, it's just that there is only one future Heavenly Emperor of the Nine Heavenly Courts." So, He Nan can only be sorry!"

As he spoke, he slashed the knife.

A gust of cold wind blew, and a few hibiscus flowers lightly hit He Nan's blade, and also hit his chest, and several small holes suddenly pierced through his chest, and He Nan flew out with a knife.

The other Golden Potassium Heavenly Soldiers trembled and defended themselves, formed a circle to hold He Nan, and shouted: "Who is the demon who dares to oppose the Nine Heavenly Soldiers?"

The other party didn't speak, and another burst of hibiscus petals struck, hitting the head of the heavenly soldier who shouted just now, and the heavenly soldier whined.

One day, the soldiers trembled and looked back at He Nan: "Lord He Nan ......"

"Let's go. ”

The Golden Potassium Heavenly Soldier turned into a few golden rays of light and flew away.

Mianmian fainted!

A man with a red umbrella lands on the ground, with his back to Xunfeng. Xunfeng got up and walked a few steps, feeling that the man had no malice, and he didn't want him to see his true face, so he stopped and said, "Brother Xie came to the rescue." ”

The man in purple said: "Don't misunderstand the Emperor of the Wind God, I'm just passing through here, just a gesture!"

After speaking, the man with the umbrella walked deep into the woods and threw a bag of herbs in his hand: "Paste it in the morning and evening, put it on for him." ”

Mianmian coughed twice and opened her eyes, and Xunfeng hurriedly supported her so that her head rested on her shoulder.

Mianmian looked at the sachet in Xunfeng's hand, snatched it over, smelled the smell, and said with a smile: "Su Hexiang, it's him ......"

Xunfeng saw that Mianmian was so kind to the man holding the red umbrella just now, and a wave of jealousy welled up in his heart.

The little golden chipmunk came running from afar and burrowed into sleepy's arms, his feet covered with blood.

Mianmian smiled, chewing the herbs from the sachet and applying it to the injured hind legs.

"Who is he?"

"He, of course, is my most important person. Let's go, Bingzi. ”