Over there, Rong Xiaoli said coldly: "No man or woman, dare to be rude to Mr. Li, I think you are impatient!"

The young man leaned at Rong Huang and said, "It's a good ******, it's better to capture it and give it to the master!"

The woman shouted, "Wow, it is better to cut off her hands and feet, and take them back to her master......"

As she spoke, she slashed a sword towards Rong Xiaoli's leg.

Li Qinglian couldn't bear it anymore, and her sleeves used the kung fu of "flowing clouds and flying sleeves", and slapped on the chest of the young man and the woman, only to hear the sound of bone cracking, and the young man and the woman fell to the ground on their backs, convulsed a few times, and saw that they could not live.

The other men and women were shocked and hurried away.

Li Qinglian said: "Yang Wuhou's subordinates are full of such goods, I will leave you and wait for the dog's life for the time being, and go back to tell Yang Wujian that the old devil will take Du Huasheng's disobedient head sooner or later!"

Li Qinglian clamped her mount between her legs, and left with Yi Fei and Rong Xiao.

The three of them left Jingong City, stayed overnight, and arrived near the Nuhai Sea in less than a day.

The high mountains here are endless, I don't know how many thousands of miles stretch, I don't know how many peaks and valleys, big rivers and rivers, many places are high and densely forested, and people are inaccessible, and I don't know where the "Aoyue Palace" is located.

Li Qinglian traveled to the north and south of the river when she was a teenager, and also had been to the Nu Sea, and was more familiar with the situation in this place, although the original Nu Sea was called "sea", it was actually a big lake in the mountains, and several torrents broke the rocks from the mountains, grabbed the way out, and poured into the "Nu Sea", according to the map left by the lotus moon and the lotus moon, the "Aoyue Palace" was located in the peak where the most dangerous and fierce rapids flowed.

The three of them searched for the dense place of the mountain and the forest, the mountain became more and more precipitous, the mountain was high and the road was steep, only the intermittent sheep intestine trail coiled back and forth in the mountain, and gradually there was no path feasible, except for the yellow fat BMW of Rong Xiaoli, the other horses were already difficult to walk.

After walking like this for several days, the eyes are full of endless mountain peaks, the mountains are full of towering trees, wild flowers all over the mountains, there are many fierce beasts in the mountains and forests, and from time to time there are bursts of roaring beast roars.

Yi Fei hunted some pheasants, hares, roe deer, and roe deer along the way, Rong Xiaoli picked up a lot of mushrooms, and when he rested, Yi Fei used the fire to roast the game until it was browned and oiled, coated it with condiments, and stewed a large pot of soup with mushrooms.

Li Qinglian feasted, but only dared to take a small sip, and only took a sip of wine for a while, just because he had been in the mountain for a long time, he didn't have much wine with him, and only put down a small half of a gourd, so that he cherished his life and didn't dare to drink happily.

Over countless heavy mountain peaks, through countless dense forests, this day Yi Fei and they faintly heard a thunderous roar in the distance, the more they walked forward, the louder the sound, after walking for an hour, the "rumbling" sound was like a galloping horse, which shook people's ear drums "buzz", "buzz", "buzz".

The three of them were surprised in their hearts, they didn't know what had happened in front of them in the deep mountains and old forests, and they had made such a big move.

Turning a mountain peak, Yi Fei, Rong Xiaoli, and Li Qinglian suddenly opened up in front of them, only to see a jade dragon on the opposite peak falling from the sky, flying beads and splashing jade and falling on the huge rocks in the valley with interlaced teeth, making a deafening sound, and the splashing waves were several feet high, like a group of roaring beasts, bound between the cages of the mountain peaks, tumbling and rolling waves, surging down.

It seems that this turbulent mountain torrent is the "Nu River" marked on the map by Lianyue and Lotus Moon, that is, the largest, longest and most difficult upstream of the "Nu Sea".

This rapids seem to be the wrath of the gods, with a giant axe to split the mountain, the river wall is cut and steep, bottomless, on both sides are slippery cliffs, the river never ends beating on the steep banks, when you look down, you can see the river rushing down like an arrow. Although the three of them have superb internal skills, they feel dizzy after watching it for a long time. Yi Fei picked up a boulder and threw it into the water, and the boulder sank into the river in the blink of an eye, and not even a single splash appeared.

The three of them stood silently in front of this torrent, amazed by the magic of nature.

But if you want to go to the "Aoyue Palace", you have to cross this manic and unruly "Nu River".

If he fell into the river, he would not be killed by the torrent rushing to the rocks, or drowned by the surging river.

The three of them went down the river and walked out for dozens of miles, but the river was still turbulent, and they couldn't find a place to cross the river.

“…… The flower song is like a mile of cool water......"

Suddenly, there was a faint sound of singing in the distance.Yi Fei Rong looked at each other with surprise and delight: I didn't expect that there would be other people here in such a remote place.

The song of the mountain is intermittent, if there is nothing,

Yi Fei and the three of them looked for the singing, turned several mountain peaks, and the river under their feet was like a streamer, winding with the mountain, it seemed to be gentle and calm.

Then he turned another mountain, and the mountain song became louder, and he could hear a cappella singing: "Flower song,...... Take a sip of sweet three years......"

Yi Fei, Rong Xiaoli, and Li Qinglian looked at the place where the song sounded, all of them were dumbfounded, and Rong Xiaoli couldn't help but cry out with an "ah".

The song came from the surface of the river, and where the mist was steaming, the person who sang the mountain song was actually suspended on his back in the middle of the river, slowly moving to the opposite bank.

Is this person a god or a ghost? Or is he a master who lives in seclusion? If he is doing light work, this light body kung fu out of thin air is too shocking to the world.

Li Qinglian was well-informed and not surprised, so she took Yi Fei and Rong Huang away from the weeds and thorns, and continued to walk towards the singer.

The singer sang a song over the rapids, moved a little to the other side, rested for a while, drank a little more, and moved a little more to the other side, when they came closer, and could see that it was a young girl who sang the song.

Yi Fei came closer, and the girl was hanging on a thick rope in the air with both hands and feet, and if she looked closely, the thick rope was made of three strands of withered vines, and she looked at it from a distance, and the water and clouds on the river surface were covered, and she felt that the girl seemed to be floating in the air.

When the three of them looked closely, they saw that the girl was still lying on her stomach with a goat in her arms, and her four hooves were holding the girl tightly.

The girl sang and crossed the river by herself, and when the three of them saw that the situation was dangerous, they did not dare to shout, and they were so frightened that she fell into the river.

The three of them were overjoyed, and since the girl could cross the river with this withered vine rope, the three of them could cross it themselves.

(End of chapter)

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