Ling Yun untied the thick rope that was wrapped around his waist, and Qiu Ying rolled up the rope piece by piece and put it back on the horse's back.

There is bright red blood water between the black mane of the horse, the skin is black and shiny, the hooves are strong, after running such a long distance, there is no respite, rest for a while, the feverish body begins to gradually lower the temperature, return to normal body temperature, it is really a rare good horse!

Ling Yun looked ahead, except for the endless fertile fields and jungles, there were no towering peaks, Xin Ci had said in his dream on the road that the destination of this trip was Xuanyuan Peak, but where was the peak?

Qiu Ying was also furious, and said, "Auntie, didn't you say that we went to Xuanyuan Peak, why can't you see the mountains here?"

"Who said Xuanyuan Peak is a mountain? Xin Ci said categorically.

"Is the horse just here?" Qiu Ying said a little worriedly, even if there is no one in the wilderness around, it is difficult to ensure that no passers-by take the horse, this horse has a good temperament and physical strength, but her heart is flesh, lest others go more.

"Whoever dares to steal a horse, I will immediately let his corpse lie on the ground!" Xin Ci said without replying.

Although Qiu Ying was still a little worried in her heart, when she heard the smile say this, she no longer insisted, hugged the horse's head, and said in her ear: "Horse and horse, wait for me to come back." "The reins were deliberately placed as long as possible so that the horses could gnaw on the grass around the tree.

Ling Yun followed behind Qiu Ying, with Xin Ci in front, and the three of them walked along the dirt road into the field, along the narrow muddy ridge, and continued to walk forward.

Ling Yun's heart was full of doubts, could this kind of muddy field path go to that Xuanyuan Peak? He had already heard that Xuanyuan Peak was the place where the Immortal Cultivation Conference was held, counting the date, I am afraid that it was the time when the conference was approaching, Xin Ci, the evil woman, would actually take herself to this wild place, could it be that a group of martial arts masters, the heads of various sects, would actually gather in such a place?

On the ridge, from time to time there are hard roots of straw that have not been cut clean, the broken roots protrude above the ground, hard like a wooden peg, stepping on the foot poke the pain, Ling Yun because of the previous wild run, ran away a shoe, at the moment barefoot walking on it, it hurts even more, not long after falling a long distance behind Qiu Ying, unable to keep up, the face hurts and grins.

"You're so far away from us, do you still want to escape?" Xin Ci turned around and said angrily.

"I don't even have a shoe, walking here barefoot, so muddy, those broken roots and rooted feet, how can I keep up with your pace?" Ling Yun said with a look of grievance.

Xin Ci glared at him, thinking that he was making excuses and deliberately delaying the speed, just secretly looking for a chance to escape, so he walked over with a knife, passed by Qiu Ying on the narrow ridge, and walked in front of Ling Yun.

Originally, Ling Yun was afraid of her like a tiger, but now seeing her walking with a knife, he was even more like a tiger, so he took a few steps back in fright, and said, "What are you going to do?"

Xin Ci walked up to him and stopped, with an impatient look on his face, and said, "Aren't you walking fast and can't keep up with our pace, then I'll help you go faster." ”

Seeing Xin Ci lift the knife, Ling Yun hurriedly begged for mercy: "Don't do it, I can keep up, even if I run." ”

"It's late!" Xin Ci raised the corners of his mouth slightly, as if he had a smug look, and with a swing of his knife, he cut off a dwarf tree planted in the field next to him, and then slashed several times horizontally and vertically on the trunk of the thick bowl, and the two oval planks began to take shape.

Xin Ci looked at the plank, not satisfied, and swung a few more knives to chop off the excess, and the two pieces of wood completely formed the shape of shoes, but there were empty soles and could not be worn on feet.

So Xin Ci used the tip of the knife to cut a few holes in the sole, took out the hemp rope from the bag, cut a few sections, and put it on the sole, and two simple clogs appeared in front of him.

Ling Yun was dumbfounded, not only the sharpness of the knife, but also the proficiency of the knife, and the most important thing was that a vicious woman like Xin Ci actually started housework at this moment, and she still looked good, not only ordinary women couldn't catch up, but even skilled craftsmen couldn't catch up.

The two clogs were thrown in front of Ling Yun, and the mud in the mud burst up and landed on Ling Yun's face, making it very sticky and uncomfortable.

Ling Yun secretly sighed, he still overestimated her, and finally threw it this way, destroying all the previous good feelings, and sure enough, it was still the fierce Xin Ci.

"Dress, I see if you have any excuse to walk slowly!" Xin Ci said.

Lingyun tried to wear it on his feet covered with mud, but the shoes were cut with a knife, they were not polished at all, and the top was extremely rough, but fortunately, the soles of Lingyun's feet were full of sludge, standing on them, they were slippery and greasy, and they didn't tie their feet, and the two hemp ropes were a little thick, sandwiched between the toes, and their toes hurt, but they could barely walk after getting used to it, and it was better than stepping on the rice stalks with bare feet.

What's more, if she gave Ling Yun ten guts, she didn't dare to say how bad the shoes made by Xin Ci were, after all, the knife in her hand was faster than cutting wood.

Ling Yun grinned and said, "These shoes are so suitable, you are so skillful, I am really lucky to be able to wear the shoes you made." ”

"When I met you, it was my third life that was unlucky, these shoes were a gift for you on the road, anyway, it won't be long before you die. Xin Ci said.

"Bah, you stinky mother-in-law is going to die, even if I die, I must insult you before I die, or the kind of insult that makes people listen to it miserably!" Ling Yun secretly slandered in his heart, spitting on the words that this woman said were always unlucky.

However, Ling Yun faintly felt that Xin Ci was knife-mouthed on the surface, but his heart was not so ruthless, otherwise why did he let Qiu Ying give him flying sheep balloons, as well as this pair of clogs, it seems that he was only deeply injured by a man, so he wanted to be an exterminator.

Xin Ci continued to walk forward with the two of them, until they walked out of the field path for four or five miles, and then they came to the end of the field, and the clouds and mist in front of them were like stepping into a fairyland.

Lingyun has not been to many places, this scenery in front of him, is definitely the most beautiful place he has ever been, the sky is as blue as the sea, the earth is shrouded in white clouds and mist, countless strange flowers and plants, at the end of the field, a flower-bed-like circular area grows around, competing for beauty, fragrant and pleasant, trees of different heights cover each other, the sound of gurgling water faintly comes from the clouds, birds and beasts loom in the circle, a scene of the growth of all things.

"It's so beautiful!" Qiu Ying couldn't help but admire.

"I don't know if you've heard Mr. Ouyang Xiu's "The Story of the Drunken Man's Pavilion"?" Ling Yun was also fascinated by the scenery in front of him.

"What's that?" Qiu Ying asked.

"It's an article, and the description in it is exactly the same as the scenery in front of me, so I just think that he must have been to this fairyland before writing such an article. Lingyun said.