After a stick of incense, Feng Jiu Kite and Qi Yue walked out of the gate of Quxian City together, and saw the second young master of Nangong standing at the fork in the road from afar. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Wenjun!" He waved at her and walked this way.

Feng Jiu Yue glanced at him and said to Qi Xin Qi Yue, "Go ahead!" ”

"Miss! You have to be careful! The two maids were reluctant, but they could only obey Feng Jiu Kite's arrangement, because as Feng Jiu Kite said, but with the mortal roots of the two of them, not only could they not help, but they would also drag her down.

After seeing the two maids walking in the direction of Xianyun Temple, she looked around and asked Nangong Yilun, "Where is Ying'er?" ”

As soon as the words fell, I heard someone behind me call "Sister Wenjun", and turned his head, it was Ouyang Ying.

After approaching, she glanced at Nangong Yilun shyly, lowered her head and called "Young Master Nangong", and then she didn't dare to look at him anymore.

Nangong Yilun squinted and looked down at her impatiently, and said in his heart: Stinky girl, what a sight to behold!

He took out the cross dagger about five inches long and carved with runes from the spatial tail ring, threw it into the air, and as the magic in his mouth was recited, the cross dagger suddenly grew larger and suspended in the air.

He jumped lightly and got on the magic weapon, and bowed his head to Feng Jiu Kite and said, "Come up!" ”

Ouyang Ying tapped on her toes, spread her arms and flew up, just about to step on the magic weapon, Nangong Yilun's fingertips turned slightly, and the magic weapon moved steeply to the side, Ouyang Ying's feet fell into the air, and without the focus point, his body was uncontrollable, screaming, and his dress fell to the ground with a bang, splashing dust!

Nangong Yilun pointed at her and laughed, "Stupid girl, I asked Wen Jun to come up, and I didn't call you, how can you touch this young master's magic weapon?" ”

Feng Jiu Ying raised her hand and fanned the dust in the air, walked over and helped Ouyang Ying, who had fallen in pain, to help her up, Ouyang Ying looked at Feng Jiu Ying with a twisted little face, and lowered her head to clean up the dust on her skirt, feeling an indescribable embarrassment.

"If Young Master Nangong doesn't want to be with Ying'er, then go first." Feng Jiu Yuan raised his head and said to Nangong Yilun, and there was not the slightest emotion in his clear and transparent eyes.

Nangong Yilun suddenly felt bad when he heard this, and saw Feng Jiu Kite spread out his palm, and a flying paper crane flew out of the storage ring and landed gently in her palm.

She threw the flying paper crane into the air, and after a trace of spiritual power poured in, the flying paper crane became larger, slowly flapping its wings and stopping in the air.

"Wen Jun, I'm joking with her!" Nangong Yilun saw that she wanted to fly the paper crane on her body, and hurriedly explained.

"Really?"

"Of course! Actually......" Nangong Yilun glanced at Ouyang Ying, whose hair was crooked, and smiled with a pretended sincerity, "Actually, I'm quite willing to join her!" ”

"Really?"

Feng Jiu Yuan smiled secretly, "Okay." ”

Without saying a word, he grabbed Ouyang Ying's arm and threw her at Nangong Yilun's magic weapon.

Ouyang Ying, who was completely unprepared, screamed, stepped on the magic weapon, but did not stabilize the center of gravity for a while, and hugged Nangong Yilun's waist in a panic!

Nangong Yilun's eyes widened, he didn't expect Feng Jiu Yuan to make such a sudden move, let alone that he would be stalked by this stalker and eat tofu, his heart was confused, and the magic weapon under his feet was also uncontrollably crooked.

After being nervous for a while, he finally stabilized the magic weapon. Nangong Yilun tore away Ouyang Ying's hand and turned around, in order not to let Feng Jiu Yuan hear it, he deliberately lowered his voice and threatened: "If you dare to touch me again, I will throw you down immediately!" ”

Ouyang Ying looked at him with her lips slightly open, and said in a voice like a thin fly: "I...... Don't dare. ”

"Humph!" Nangong Yilun threw her hand, and the expression on her face suddenly turned one hundred and eighty degrees, turning to the place where Feng Jiu Kite was standing before and said, "Wen Jun, you can come up too!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the smile on his face suddenly froze, and if he looked closely, where was the shadow of Feng Jiu Kite? After looking around, I found that Feng Jiu Kite had already gotten on the flying paper crane at some point, and was flying in the direction of Borneo!

"Hey, Wenjun!" Nangong Yilun was anxious, and hurriedly urged the magic weapon to chase after him!

The magic weapon rushed forward steeply, and a fierce headwind rushed towards him, Ouyang Ying couldn't react, and fell backwards with a scream.

Seeing this, Nangong Yilun hurriedly turned around again, and with a wave of his arm, a black rope came out of Qiankun's sleeve and quickly circled Ouyang Ying's waist.

It's just that he doesn't seem to be planning to let her go back to the artifact.

Riding the magic weapon in the air, he dragged her like a kite and hurriedly chased in the direction of Feng Jiu Kite.

Ouyang Yingpiao, who was floating in the air, grabbed the black rope on her waist in a panic, for fear that the rope would loosen and she would fall from the sky.

After half a cup of tea, the three of them landed in front of the entrance of the Borneo Mountains.

Feng Jiu Yuan looked into the eerily lonely woods, except that it was too quiet, it seemed that there was no other difference from other mountains and forests.

The three of them looked at each other and stepped inside.

However, before he took a step, Feng Jiu Kite felt that the aura around him was a little different from Fang Cai, and he couldn't say why it was different.

Nangong Yilun paused, glanced around and said, "The breath is different, be careful!" ”

Ouyang Ying nodded and replied with the word "um", Nangong Yilun raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, "You answered quickly, is this young master talking to you?" With that, he whispered "idiot".

Feng Jiu Kite only walked silently on the side and did not interject. Ouyang Ying looked at Nangong Yilun and was quite embarrassed.

After the three of them walked in the mountains and forests for a long time, Feng Jiu Yuan stopped with a frown. Ouyang Ying saw that she wasn't leaving, and couldn't help but be curious: "Sister Wenjun, what's wrong?" ”

At this time, Nangong Yilun had already discovered the clues, and was touching his chin to observe something around.

"It's like we're in a daze." She pointed to a stout locust tree beside her. The tree grew peculiarly, and as soon as it protruded from the ground, it split into three branches, each of which was born from the ground and could be recognized at a glance.

"This tree...... We've seen it before, I remember! Ouyang Ying said in surprise after realizing it.

Nangong Yilun glanced at her with disdain, and turned the cross dagger in his hand, especially puzzled in his heart.

Just now, he wanted to try to urge the magic weapon to fly around to see what was hidden in this Borneo Mountains, but he didn't expect the spiritual power to pour in, and the magic weapon actually failed, and he repeated the trial several times, but there was no reaction at all.

Could it be that someone has set a ban on this? It's unlikely. The person who can set a ban on such a large Borneo Ridge is either an immortal or a demon, but he has neither felt the immortal nor the demonic energy in it, which is really strange!

He pointed in the direction of the right-hand side and said to Feng Jiu Yuan: "We used to go to the left, this time try the right, how about it?" ”

Feng Jiu Kite nodded, so the three of them walked in the direction to the right again.