Nangong Yi was also taken aback, and was about to break free, but he felt that Zhu Yan's red jade arm was like a hoop, and her soft body was tightly attached to her. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info nephrite's warm lips gently tossed on his lips, the tip of his silky tongue pried open his teeth, a strange fragrance rushed into his nose, and Zhu Yanhong was heard panting in his ears and said: "Stinky boy, open your mouth." ”

A cool and warm smell poured in from between his teeth, and the cloves danced as if a bead had slipped into his mouth.

Nangong Yi's heart moved: "Does this witch want to give me something?" Slightly stunned, the fragrant wind rolled upside down, her arms were empty, and Zhu Yanhong had already retreated.

I saw that she was delicate and red, her eyes were blurred, and she smiled and said: "Stinky boy, don't think about it! Quickly swallow this 'Don't Lose Mo Forget Pearl' in your mouth into your stomach!"

Nangong Yi swallowed lightly, and the bead slipped into his abdomen, and a cool and refreshing feeling was like a long rainbow running through the sun, rushing straight to the top of his head. "Bang", the whole body is light and empty, and it is comfortable to say.

Nangong Yi has never had a clear and pure mind before, like a bright moon and a clear breeze, and a bamboo forest after the rain. I was surprised and happy in my heart, I didn't know what treasure I had swallowed, but I heard Zhu Yanhong say: "This can make you remember everything and never forget it." With it, you can easily defeat these ten old poisons. ”

Nangong Yi was surprised, and was about to ask carefully, Zhu Yanhong said again: "Is the book "Strange Flower Zhen Jianlu" in your arms still there?"

Nangong Yi was taken aback: "How does this witch know that I have this book?"

Suddenly remembered: "Yes! It must have been poisoned that day, and when she was tied to the ancient cypress on the top of the cliff, she found it." Stretched out his hand and touched his arms, and saw that "Strange Flowers Zhen Jianlu" was still there, so he relaxed and nodded.

Zhu Yanhong said: "That's good, you only need to concentrate on the "Strange Flower Zhen Jianlu", and with the divine power of not losing the pearl, you can remember all the flowers and plants recorded in the book clearly." When it's time to compete, no matter what flowers and plants those ten old poisons show you, they won't be able to stump you. ”

Nangong Yi had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly understood that when this witch relied on herself and let herself accompany her to this evil valley, she had already planned everything properly. But he didn't understand, why didn't this witch take away the "Strange Flower Zhen Jianlu" at that time and go to the evil valley to compete herself, but she had to let him do it for him?

Suddenly, I heard the Eight Poisons of the Evil Valley shouting: "His mother's, okay?"

"Woohoo woe! How can this be justified! It hurts!"

Nangong Yi had already understood everything at this time: his heart calmed down, and he laughed: "Let's start!"

The bright moon has passed the middle of the sky, like a hook hanging upside down, and the clear light is shining. Everyone sat down in a group on the grass with two giant palm-like trees.

Nangong Yi sat cross-legged facing north, the Eight Poisons of the Evil Valley surrounded him facing south, Yu Mo Xuan sat on the east side, and behind him stood more than ten young men and women in yellow, while Zhu Yanhong, Lord Wei, and Ling Ling sat on the west side. The grass in the middle is unusually green, and there is nothing missing, which is the ring of the competition.

Nangong Yi smiled and closed his eyes, his mind was like a note, and he gathered on the "Strange Flower Zhen Jianlu" in his arms, his mind was clear and bright, and he had memorized the book backwards in an instant.

In the past four years of free time, this "Strange Flower Zhen Jianlu" has been read by him thousands of times, but it has never been as vivid as tonight.

Yu Mo Xuan coughed and said, "Then the competition will start now?"

Zhu Yanhong suddenly shouted, "Wait!"

The ghost repented and said angrily: "He kisses his mother, dead Nizi!

Zhu Yanhong grimaced, winked at Nangong Yi and smiled: "Ah Shu, I almost forgot all your precious things!"

Lord Wei muttered, "Ah Shu, when did this magnetic hammer have such a nickname?"

Nangong Yi saw that she was smiling strangely, and knew that she must have some tricks, so he smiled at the moment: "Isn't it? Being kissed like you like this, I was so fascinated that I forgot anything!"

Fu Ya Phantom, Bird Yin Yuan couldn't stop babbling, swallowing the thief Jiang, Shuang Lingyu sighed again: "Woo hoo lament! In broad daylight, in front of so many people, hugging and kissing me and me, I am really worried about your juniors!"

Zhu Yanhong smiled like a flower, took out a six-foot-long brown nine-section rope from her sleeve and handed it to Nangong Yi, and said with a smile: "Such an important competition, how can you not use your master's Divine Sense Poison Rope?"

Nangong Yi didn't know what this Divine Consciousness Poison Rope was, and he didn't know how to answer it, but when he heard the eight poisons of the evil valley, he suddenly laughed wildly, and rolled on the ground with his stomach in his arms. Even Ling Huiyan and Tianchongxian were also reserved, covering their mouths and supporting their waists, and Gege laughed so hard that they trembled.

Nangong Yi heard Zhu Yanhong say, "Boy, follow me." At that moment, she recounted loudly: "What are you laughing at? Because you claim to be the Yuan Yang Divine Doctor, you haven't even heard of the Shen Shen's Divine Consciousness Poison Rope that identifies the poisonous pharmacology of strange flowers and herbs?"

The Eight Poisons of the Evil Valley laughed more and more, and the ghost spirit gasped in regret: "His mother's, stinky boy! Where did you find such a donkey whip? Hahahaha, laughing to death!"

Nangong Yi followed Zhu Yanhong's voice and sneered: "Old poison, sure enough, I stayed in the mountains for too long, and I was confused! ”

The fetus smiled in vain and lay on the ground, and said with both hands: "It's not that Lao Tzu is confused, but Wu Yang is confused! Hahahaha, isn't it the donkey whip that drives the donkey cart?" The elves laughed wildly.

Youjing regretted getting up and couldn't help laughing: "Stinky boy, if that rotten leather cord in your hand is a poisonous rope of divine consciousness, what is this?"

With a slap of his hand, a flash of light suddenly flashed in the grotto on the top of the giant peak cliff on the right, and a silver-white light slowly fluttered and landed, floating smoothly and steadily in the air in front of the ghostly spirit.

The yellow light jumped and faded. There was a six-foot-long brown nine-section rope across the green grass, which was quite similar in shape to the nine-section rope in Nangong Yi's hand, but the luster was round, and the silver light was faint, which was very different from the nine-section rope in Nangong Yi's hand that had no brilliance and was shaped like snakeskin.

Fetal light laughed so much that tears flowed out, and he gasped: "Stinky boy, you are embarrassed to be thrown home this time!"

Back then, Wu Yang competed with us in this evil valley for strange flowers and herbs Gu insect poison, and the last pressure was this Divine Sense Poison. After that old man loses, this Divine Sense Poison Rope will belong to our Ten Poisons of the Evil Valley! His mother, you actually found such a broken snake skin to embarrass people, hahahaha, laughing to death!"

Nangong Yi thought to himself: "Spicy mother's turtle hairy eggs, this time it's a help." ”

But seeing that the corners of Zhu Yanhong's mouth pulled up a smile, the light in her eyes flashed, and she seemed to be confident, and then repeated her transmission, and laughed: "You ten old poisons are really stupid as wood! What a treasure is the Divine Consciousness Poison Rope, can I give it to you casually? Your rotten straw rope is a donkey whip used by the God of Yang to drive the donkey. His mother, you deceived the god of Yang with treacherous tricks, and the god of Yang took a false god and asked for it to you, and the two deceived each other, and no one owes it. ”

The eight poisons of the evil valley are in a row, and they laugh again. The ghost smiled remorsefully: "Stinky boy, are you a fool for us?

Nangong Yi laughed and said: "Old poison, you use this fake divine rope, I can't ask for it! Let's see whose Divine Consciousness Poison Rope is the rotten grass rope and donkey whip!"

At this time, when he hurriedly heard Cangyu's strange scream, Nangong Yi chuckled in his heart, this cry is so familiar!

When everyone looked up, they saw the trees swaying dumbly, the crescent moon like a hook, and a few crimson shadows suddenly swept across the blue sky. Someone in the air shouted, "Boy, it's time to arrive." ”

Another voice shouted, "It's here, boy." ”

Ling Huiyan and Tianchong Xian shouted in unison: "Fifth brother, sixth brother!"

Nangong Yixin said: "The remaining two little ones are finally here." ”

But listening to the deafening sound of birds, nine huge red fierce birds hovered in the air, swooping down, and a familiar voice shouted: "Spicy mother's turtle hairy eggs, no matter how chattering, I will feed you to the thunderbolt!"

Nangong Yi was surprised and delighted, jumped up with Lord Wei, and shouted, "Cricket, how can it be you!"

Thunder and lightning rushed down like thunder and lightning, and the heat wave hit the face; rushing on the back of the winged mandarin duck in front, a handsome young man sat proudly, holding a woman in a purple shirt in his right hand, and two elves not more than five inches long in his left hand, with an untamed wild look on his face.

Chapter 4: The Wind God Roars

Nangong Yi was surprised and surprised in his heart, didn't Qu Fengyang go to Ximeng Mountain in the south wing with Qi Shiyu and the others? Why did he go to the Evil Valley again? When did he reunite with the thunderbolt? Look at the backs of the next few winged mandarins, Yin Huang, Nine Deaths, Shui Qi Niang and Bai Hanggui had pale faces and shaky bodies, obviously seriously injured.

Looking at Qu Fengyang's arms again, the woman in Qu Fengyang's arms turned out to be Qi Shiyu, her eyes were closed, her face was red like fire, she was drenched in sweat, and she seemed to have suffered some strange internal injuries. Suddenly my heart was shocked, I don't know what difficulties and obstacles they encountered along the way?

Qu Fengyang was overjoyed when he heard this, and shouted: "Nangong Yi, why are you!"

Yin Huang and the others shouted in unison, "City Lord!"

The Eight Poisons of the Evil Valley shouted one after another: "Stinky boy, why are you holding our brother, don't you want to live?"

"We are the masters of the Evil Valley, who are you? Why do you dare to act so boldly without moving the courtesy of the guest and host? I am extremely heartbroken for you to rob the women and men of good families in broad daylight!"

"His mother, are you my fifth and sixth brother rats, and you have two in one hand?"

In the midst of the scolding, I heard the two elves in Qu Fengyang's hand shouting: "No, no, no! This kid Keqing is invited by us." ”

Before the words fell, the red shadow flickered, the heat wave was pressing, the thunder and lightning roared and landed on the grass, striding towards Nangong Yi and rushing around, the giant beaks pecked together, and the sound of joy was very affectionate.

Qu Fengyang jumped off the back of the crane and threw the two god spirits casually, ignoring the screams and scolding from there, and said happily: "Spicy mother's turtle hairy egg, how did you get here?" Seeing Zhu Yanhong, who had never known each other next to Lord Wei and Ling Ling, he was slightly stunned.

Nangong Yi smiled and said, "It's a long story. Seeing Qu Fengyang hugging Qi Shiyu tightly in his arms, he glanced at him with bad intentions.

Qu Fengyang's face turned red, and he frowned: "Princess Yanshang is seriously injured, so Yin Huang proposed to bring her here." ”

Nangong Yi's fingers lightly touched Qi Shiyu's pulse, only to feel that a fierce and incomparable heat wave suddenly rushed from her fingertips, messy and wanton, not at all like the cultivation of true qi in her body.

With the fierceness of his true qi, he was also immediately shocked by this strange heat wave and took a step back, and his fingers were burning. I was shocked and said, "What happened?"

Qu Fengyang hooked his shoulders, pulled him aside, and whispered about what had happened in the past few days.

On that day, after Qu Fengyang and his entourage said goodbye to Nangong Yi, they took the route map depicted by Nangong Yi and marched towards Ximeng Mountain at the northern end of the territory of the Yunyun Empire. All the way, for the first three days there was nothing to do. But when he crossed the boundary of the Xuanfeng Empire and entered the realm of the Xuanyun Empire, there were more and more things that were known.

In order not to alarm the people of the Cloud Empire, the route they traveled was a rather hidden and remote mountain forest, and the strange beasts they rode were just the most ordinary wind chasing beasts, and they did not dare to be too ostentatious.

But along the way, I could always meet a lot of soldiers from the Yunyun Empire, many hundreds, some dozens, and at most eight groups of iron horsemen and thousands of people in one day.

Nine Deaths and the others all felt strange when they saw that these many iron horsemen of the Cloud Empire were all wrapped in yellow belts and rushed in the same direction, and they all guessed which nobleman in the Cloud Empire had died in the sky.

Nine Deaths and One Life is the old man of the Cloud Empire, who knows how to wrap a black cloth bag on his head, the method of tying it, and the length of the cloth belt represent the death of nobles in the country at different levels, but the white hanging ghost is partial to the life and raises the bar with him, arguing all the way.

At noon that day, everyone rested in the inn outside the valley, and the nine deaths were arguing with the white hanged ghost over this matter, and the smoke and dust outside the inn were flying, and dozens of men in white came. This group of men heard the angry dispute between the two of them, and they all looked back.

Yin Huang saw that the comer was not good, and quietly gave the Nine Deaths and the White Hanging Ghost a look.

The white hanging ghost obediently felt that he stopped at the moment, sneered and said nothing, and turned his back to the door for nine deaths, without seeing the eyes of the men in white who were also like cold electricity, nor did he see Yin Huang's eyes, and when he saw the white hanging ghost suddenly stopped, he only said that he finally resigned from the deficit.

At the moment, he said proudly: "The black cloth belt is tied on the head, the black belt is three feet long, that is, the first-class nobleman died young, you stupid old ghost doesn't know anything, and you are still quibbling, it is really ridiculous." ”

The men in white strode forward and surrounded the six of them, staring coldly without saying a word.

Nine Deaths was taken aback and lowered his head to drink tea.

One of the men in white said coldly with triangular eyes: "Where did you come from? Where are you going?" Seeing that Qu Fengyang and the others did not answer, he pulled out his knife and shouted: "Rat head and rat brain, talking nonsense, not a traitor to the party but also a foreign spy!"