Princess Yanshang said, "What does the old man look like?"

Xin'er said: "She looks so weird, she has a sharp horn on her head, her ears are much larger than ordinary people, and she always holds a snake-shaped cane in her hand. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Everyone was shocked, and Zhan Chuxiong lost his voice and said, "Snake Staff Taijun!" The faces of the detective generals were extremely ugly.

It turned out that this snake staff Taijun was the boy of the Xuanfeng Empire's god Ji Chanyue Lingnu in the past, and it was rumored that he had an uncle and nephew blood relationship with Xunfa Ling.

Eight years ago, the Snake Staff Taijun was besieged by a group of beasts in the Sleepy Valley, and it happened that the Nine Road Detectives of the Heavenly Flame Empire passed by, and saw her being eaten by the beasts, leaving only a corpse of blood and bones. If what Xin'er said is true, then this snake staff Taijun did not die eight years ago, and the interrogator at that time was suspected of dereliction of duty.

Princess Yanshang said, "What is the thing she gave you? do you remember?"

Xin'er said: "It's the blue sky Xuanfeng bottle, which is exactly the same as the one painted on that picture." ”

Princess Yanshang said, "Do you remember who told you that it was the Bixiao Xuanfeng Bottle?"

Xin'er said: "After I arrived in Pufeng City, I found the Xunfa Ling Mansion and said that the descendants of Chanyue had sent gifts to Xunfa Ling. After Xun Faling and several people saw the cup, they were all very excited, and one of them shouted: "It's the Bixiao Xuanfeng Bottle!" I just remembered that I had heard Shui Qi Niang say that the Bixiao Xuanfeng Bottle was the first holy weapon of the Xuanfeng Empire. I didn't expect this first artifact to be in my hands!"

The more everyone listened, the more confused they became, and Nangong Yi was also a fog. Since Xin'er insisted that the divine bottle was the same as what was drawn on the picture of Fang Cai, it must be the Zixiao Sky Flame Bottle.

But after Xun Fa Ling and the others saw it, why did they shout "Bixiao Xuanfeng Bottle"? Could it be that Xun Fa Ling made it up and deliberately deceived Xin'er? So how could the Snake Staff Taijun be a suspect in stealing the Zixiao Sky Flame Bottle? Judging from her relationship with Xun Fa Ling and the belonging of the Divine Bottle, I am afraid that Xun Fa Ling also had a lot to do with this matter.

The more people thought about it, the more suspicious, shocked and angry. Pei Haojin said slowly: "If everything Miss Xin'er said is true, then I am afraid that this matter is a conspiracy that the wind demon has been deliberately planning for a long time." We want to steal the Zixiao Heavenly Flame Bottle, so that the Heavenly Flame Heavenly Venerable will never be able to get out, so that we will return disappointed at the Five Heavenly Venerables Dharma Conference two years later. ”

Yan Li said coldly: "Whether the snake staff Taijun did it or not, it's too early to assert at this time." Even she must have help from within. ”

Turning around and running his true qi, he said to Xin'er: "Since you didn't steal that cup, why did you suddenly admit it before? and said that Nangong Yi was an accomplice?" He was always suspicious of Xin'er, and he was quite wary of Nangong Yi, even at this time, he was still suspicious.

Xin'er's eyebrows tightened, as if she didn't want to answer. Princess Yanshang asked again lightly.

Xin'er's shoulders trembled slightly, and suddenly a tear fell, and then Yuzhu was vertical and horizontal, choking up: "That stinky loach is so ruthless and unrighteous to me, I don't want to live......!" If he wants to save me, I will die in front of his eyes in my life, so that he will always remember me for the rest of his life. The voice was sad and bitter, and it was like thunder that slashed into Nangong Yi's heart.

Nangong Yi's heart was shocked, and the sour and painful meaning suddenly came up again. Guilt, pity, sadness, and dazedness were mixed with ups and downs, and he said in his heart: "How can I repay her affection in this life?" Thinking of Huan Jifu's smile, his heart was even more painful.

Although he already clearly knows the emotional affiliation in his heart at the moment, he feels that he can't break it off for love in the future and reject Xin'er for thousands of miles. For a while, my heart was surging and I was confused.

Everyone didn't expect that this question would lead to the affection of their children, and they all felt slightly embarrassed. Lord Qi coughed and said, "This matter is very important, and it involves the peace between the two countries, what suggestions do you have?"

Yan Li said coldly: "Actually, it's easy to do, just bring these two VIPs and go to Pufeng City to confront Xun Faling face to face!"

Everyone suddenly changed, that Xun Fa Ling is notoriously hot-tempered, if this matter is really his doing, then it is fine, but if there is still a hidden secret, then a big war is inevitable, and they all set their eyes on Pei Haojin and Qifeng.

Pei Haojin said slowly: "Order the three armies to set off early tomorrow morning." The thousand-mile speed beast is in a hurry, and quickly asks the Dou Shengxiong soldiers to shock the border and stand by. He glanced at Qifeng and Yanli, and said in a deep voice: "We will immediately rush to Pufeng City to celebrate the birthday of Xunfa Ling."

Chapter 4 Qingqiu Beauty

The shadows of the trees flickered, the stars danced, and the wind whirred.

The purple light yarn woman was very popular, and the work of a cup of tea had already passed through the woods, leaving the song behind dozens of zhang.

Qu Fengyang was not good at teleportation, and at the beginning of the war, the meridians were damaged, and the true qi mobilization could not be done as he wanted, and it was extremely difficult to catch up. But it was about Xin'er's whereabouts, and she was anxious, gritted her teeth to lift her spirits, and chased after her.

The purple light gauze woman never looked back, hurried east and west, and ran around and around. The routes she chose were extremely dangerous and tortuous. Waterfalls on dangerous walls, thorny trees and bushes, shuttle freely.

After running for half an hour, the woman with purple light yarn suddenly stopped. The sky ahead is as blue as the sea, and the stars are about to fall. The wind is blowing, and the four ravines are endless. It turned out to be a thousand hanging cliffs, and there was no way out.

The purple light gauze woman's clothes fluttered, and her black hair danced. After stopping for a moment, he suddenly ran up the cliff cliff, and rushed down the cliff wall. Qu Feng Yang didn't want to think about it, but also jumped out, suddenly facing vertically, and rushed to the wall.

The two followed each other back and forth, and rode quickly on the straight and steep cliff of Qianyi.

The purple light gauze woman smiled crisply, with one arm, and her body flew gracefully, gliding in the wind, passing through the craggy vultures of the opposite cliff, tiptoeing, and flying high, and in a blink of an eye, she was a hundred feet away from the other mountain.

Qu Feng was about to regain his momentum and adjust his qi, teleporting and chasing, but Fang Fu used his qi, and his heart suddenly tore in sharp pain, as if he had been stabbed dozens of times, and his true qi burst out. He let out a low snort, and beads of sweat the size of beans flew out instantly, and his clothes were soaked.

With a flower in front of him, his whole body was weak, and he fell down quickly. I heard the laughter of the silver bells, echoing through the valley.

Thousands of overhanging cliffs, white fog is misty and horizontal, the cold wind is like a knife, and the splitting surface is blowing. Qu Fengyang was slightly conscious, gritted his teeth and endured the heart-rending pain, took a sharp breath, concentrated his concentration, mobilized the true qi of the sea of qi all the way, gathered his right arm, and pulled out the dragon slaying knife with his backhand.

A blue light flashed from his wrist into the hilt, and the blade lit up with a blinding light. At the point of his mind, thunder and lightning flashed and red shadows danced, babbling, and the thunder and lightning flew out, circling and flying, catching him.

The wind of the song is like the bite of ten thousand insects, and every part of the body is violently painful and concussive, sweating profusely, and his face is pale. Gritting his teeth, without making a moan, his thoughts accumulated, and he rode the thunderbolt and soared high, chasing towards the violet light veil woman.

The "lovesick ants" were raging, and Qu Fengyang almost fainted in pain a few times. But with his tenacious willpower, he actually struggled to support it, stay sober, and always drove a bird to follow the violet light yarn woman.

The graceful back of the violet light gauze woman, the posture and footwork of twisting and stepping, teleporting and flying, are all very similar to Xin'er last night. The night breeze blowing in the wind brought the slightest fragrance on her body, which was exactly the same as the demon body fragrance on Xin'er last night.

Qu Fengyang endured the pain, and his heart became more and more suspicious, and the inexplicable sense of foreboding quickly spread, even stronger than the sharp pain that pierced his heart, making him breathless. In the depths of my heart, the thought that I had never dared to think about slowly floated up, becoming clearer and clearer-could it be that the Xin'er I chased last night was not the real Xin'er, but the woman's disguise?

There was a sharp shock in my heart, and many doubts and incomprehensions suddenly melted into the ice and snow.

This thought had flashed through his mind last night, but when he faced the bright smile of the peach blossom and heard the delicate and gentle voice, all doubts immediately disappeared. Especially when he was outside the bamboo forest, when he heard her calling "cricket", he was even more fascinated and had no doubts.

Yes, if that Xin'er is really fake, why does she know this private name? The pain in her heart suddenly intensified, and the original firm thoughts became confused again. Suddenly exhaled the true qi, intending to guard the sea of qi, but the screen was floating, and thought: "It's useless to think too much, first chase all the way and see where she goes!"

The violet light gauze woman seemed to know that she couldn't get rid of him, so she simply slowed down her pace, fell to the ground, and walked away.

After a while, the strange insect in Qu Fengyang's heart gradually settled down, and the pain gradually stopped. Qu Fengyang adjusted his true qi, jumped off the back of the bird, and followed behind. The nine thunderbolts marched with their heads held high. Occasionally, the wings flutter and the gusts of wind immediately roll. The babbling and strange screams, the leaves and trees swished, the forest birds flew in fright, and many elk, tiger beasts also fled when they heard the sound.

The sky will be bright, and the blue and hazy forest will be filled with morning mist and heavy humidity. Dripping dew penetrates the soles of the shoes and spills into the stockings. The rustling of steps on the thick fallen leaves is particularly crisp in the silence.

Giant trees are towering and vines are hanging in all directions. The purple light yarn woman divides the flowers and brushes the willows, and walks gracefully, unhurriedly. The snow-white bare feet, staggered and staggered, seem to faintly combine some kind of rhythm, indescribable beauty, indescribable charm, as if every step is stepping on the heartstrings of the song.

On her purple belt, there was a cold sea spider silk bag hanging from it, and Qu Fengyang looked at it with purple wind god pupils, and it seemed to be a transparent crystal-like thing, swaying gently, hitting the bumpy and plump buttocks, Qu Fengyang looked at it twice, and his mouth was dry, and he didn't dare to look more.

The woman with purple light gauze walked around as if no one was around, humming a song in a low voice. His voice was slightly hoarse, low and tactful, as if whispering and humming in his ear. The occasional staggered nasal voice tickled the roots of his ears, and although he couldn't hear the lyrics clearly, the song was bewitching and gentle, as if it was the same as what he had sung before when he was bathing naked by the river in the forest.

Qu Fengyang listened to it for a while, and her snow-white and bewitching carcass suddenly flashed in her mind, her face was red and her ears were red, and a hot fire rushed straight to her whole body from her lower abdomen, and she immediately gathered her mind, and said in her heart: "Spicy mother's turtle hairy egg, this witch is definitely not Xin'er!"

How can Xin'er sing such obscene and evil tunes?" As soon as he thought of this, he felt an indescribable disgust for this woman, and her charm seemed to disappear in an instant.

The two of them walked one after the other, strolling unhurriedly. In the early morning, the sun is red, the forests are dyed gold, and the mist in the mountains and forests gradually dissipates. Qu Fengyang shook the thunderbolt and shook the dragon slaying knife, and walked with the knife.

The two walked like this for more than half an hour, and finally descended this majestic mountain forest and arrived on the plain.

Thousands of miles of wheat fields, golden ears like waves. The woman with purple light yarn zigzags through the ridges, bathed in the sun, and the corners of her hair and skirt flutter and curl, as if transparent.

When the farmer in the field saw her staggering along, and the butterflies following, they all put down their work in a daze, and looked straight at her, until she disappeared into the wheat waves, and then came back to her senses. A farmer looked at him in despair, waving his sickle in his hand like a machine, cutting ears of wheat, when suddenly he screamed "ouch", and almost bleed his fingers.

The ancient monitor lizard raised its head and whispered, and the violet light gauze woman smiled coquettishly, fluttering like a butterfly, sweeping to the palace road, facing north and still following far behind. Seeing that she was careless, looking around, seemingly wandering around at random, I felt a little impatient in my heart, and I wanted to rush forward to question her.

But this banshee is strange and secretive, not an ordinary person, and it seems to have a delicate relationship with yesterday's Xin'er, and she is afraid that it will backfire if she forcibly interrogates like this. Since it has taken so much time, it is better to follow patiently and see what tricks she can come up with.

After walking for another half an hour, the woman suddenly looked up at the sun, looked down at the shadow, meditated for a moment, and ran to the ground. Barefoot, he rode the wind, stepped in the air, and rushed towards the southwest.

When the wind is raised, breathe and control the qi, and chase it with all your might. The warm wind is blowing, and the wheat fragrance is bursting. Suddenly, there was a pain in my heart, and the sharp pain like a knife and an insect devouring hit like a mountain and a sea, the true qi collapsed, the sweat was like rain, and the wind raised an "ah" sound, and almost fell from the air. He scolded in his heart: "The spicy mother's turtle hairy egg, it must be this witch's monster!"

Suddenly, my heart sank, and I remembered what "Xin'er" said yesterday when she secretly used poison, and suddenly realized: "Yes! Doesn't this "heart-listening lovesick ant" let the Gu person know what I think in my heart? That's why she knew that my name was "Cricket"!"

As soon as I thought of this, all my doubts were figured out, and this purple light gauze woman must be the "Xin'er" of yesterday!

There was a chill in my heart. Suddenly, I thought again, or Xin'er was bewitched by demon possession and demon magic, and turned into this mysterious woman?

But I suddenly remembered that the sea god had said in the ice cave of Canglang Island that day, Xin'er had a little peach leaf red on her left shoulder, and when I saw her bathing last night, she was white and flawless, and there was no such mark!

Cold sweat trickled down, and there was no doubt in my heart.

Thinking that the witch could know everything in his heart, it was as if he was naked and looked at by her. I was furious in my heart, and I thought that this witch was pretending to be Xin'er, which made him fascinated, stupid, and even more angry.