"I'll go too, the Hundred Medicine Villa is not prosperous, it's rare to have a pleasing nephew, I want to see who dares to touch him."

Hua Weiyang has never set up his own door, strictly speaking, he is indeed a person who follows Baiyao and belongs to the Hundred Medicine Villa, and Mu Yao is naturally also a disciple of the Hundred Medicine Peak.

Baiyao is very short, who dares to move Mu Yao, his old bones should also move and stand up.

Hua Weiyang nodded, Chu Yu was going, and Ning Zimo and Wen Ziran naturally followed.

Five people went to look for them, and all the others remained at the stronghold.

There is only one trail up the mountain, which looks fine during the day, but it is very difficult to walk at night, not to mention steep, and you can't use lighting tools, so as not to attract fierce beasts to attack.

Fortunately, the cultivation of the five people is not low, and while paying attention to whether there are any traces of fighting around them, they continue to search upward.

After searching for nearly two hours intermittently, there was still no clue, and just when Hua Weiyang's eternal complexion was about to collapse, a light finally appeared in front of him, and someone was camped in front.

Wen Ziran pointed to the bright light and said, "Mu Yao has a lot of people, if they pass by here, they will definitely take a look, let's go and ask if we have seen them."

Everyone is meaningless, and they all run to the light.

Obedient~

Who is so particular~

In this wilderness, there is a tent, hot water, and a bowl of broth, which is already a paradise on earth for Chu Yu.

However, compared with the light veil shrouded in front of him and the pleasant aroma of the sedan chairs, Chu Yu's pursuit was really cold.

When I got closer, I found that each sedan chair was very large, the size of a small wooden house, and there was no problem at all for four or five people to live in it.

Looking at this fairy fluttering soft yarn again, there is no need to ask, it must be owned by a particular woman.

Dealing with women, but Wen Ziran's mastery, his face that has brought disaster to the country and the people, wherever he goes, up to eighty years old, down to eight years old, absolutely killed by all ages.

Wen Ziran shook the folding fan, with a graceful smile, walked closer to the sedan chair, and was about to salute and greet, when a sharp voice inside had already sounded, "Where did the prodigal come from?!" Don't get any closer, or you won't be alive or dead! ”

What?

Prodigals?

Life or death?

What the hell is this?

Wen Ziran has always been among the thousands of flowers, and the leaves do not stick to his body, when will he be wandering?

Besides, the other party is so rampant, what does it mean to live or die?

It made him seem to be frightened......

When Chu Yu heard it, she thought that the other party would not accept men approaching, so she approached and said in place of Wen Ziran, "We are just passing by, not deliberately disturbing." Our companion is missing, come and ask if you have seen it? ”

"If you want to ask, why should I tell you?" The snarky voice sounded from the sedan again.

Burst~

This time, even Chu Yu was speechless......

Just ask, is it necessary to be so unfriendly?

"Xiao Qiao, don't mess around~" In the sedan chair next to him, a soft female voice came out.

Her voice, like the warm sun of spring, like the jingle of spring water in the mountains, and like the tactfulness of a pechoin, makes you feel more comfortable when you listen to it.

"Everyone, the sister is young, if you offend, don't keep it in mind", the beautiful female voice sounded again, "We are the disciples of the Xuanji Pavilion who came out to practice, there is an order in the pavilion not to get close to the man, please also ask Haihan."

Xuanji Pavilion?

Hearing these three words, Hua Weiyang's brows jumped unconsciously.

Bai Yao is face is angry, how come it is these stinky old ladies, every time you come to Qianlong Mountain, you always have to meet them by chance, every time you meet them, there will be no good thing, and it will really be ghostly.