After getting the money, Ziluo exchanged the silver taels for silver tickets to make it easier to carry, and in order to escape the heat, she bought another hat with a white veil to cover her face, which just avoided the procedure of disguise.

"Uncle, how should I go to Dawu. She asked a bun seller. The boss was from the Southern Dynasty, and he shook his head when he saw her dress, "It's very dangerous for a girl to go to Dawu alone!"

Since Dawu is adjacent to the Southern Dynasty and has not started a war, why should he be so jealous? "Uncle, I have something important to do, no matter how dangerous it is, I have to go!"

"If the girl goes to Dawu, let's change into Dawu's clothes, they will bully you when they see that you are from the Southern Dynasty!"

Although there is no obvious resistance, it turns out that he will do this kind of thing secretly, Ziluo sneered. "Then how can I get to Dawu safely?"

The old man had a kind face, pointed to the shop not far away, and said: "The cloth houses in front are all opened by Dawu people, and they will give you Dawu clothes, not only clothes, but also headdresses." ”

Ziluo turned her head to look, and sure enough, Dawu was different from the people of the Southern Dynasty, their clothes were simple and generous, with lotus leaf collars and lotus edges, and the jewelry on their heads was mainly jade and jasper hairpins. Ziluo bowed, "Thank you, uncle!"

"The mountain not far away is the territory of Dawu!" he added, and Ziluo nodded her head in gratitude.

took the money to buy a skirt, the whole person became delicate as a flower, fortunately she wore a hat, otherwise it would be a joke to death, the back of the shoes added a soft pad, and the height of the person was raised, the hem of the lotus skirt is big and wide, but it is cool.

This is the first time she has come to this mountain, and it is not high when she says it is high, but it is short and endless, and there is no exit in sight. Along the one-hop path that came out, I still went up. The mountain is full of fruit trees, the sun is abundant, the melons and fruits are sweet, and the violet plucks some wild fruits along the way to quench their thirst.

As she passed by a flat field, she vaguely felt that something was wrong with the wind, and in the mottled shadows of the trees, she saw a hand. She froze in place, waiting for her opponent to show up, and at the same time prepared for it.

A pleasant flute sounded, and it was impossible to discern its direction. The flute sound was neither sad nor complaining, neither joyful nor happy, as if it was narrating something in an unchanging tone, and suddenly it became fast, and the whole forest was covered with a layer of black shadows, and the sun was not seen. What is this man's ability to summon an owl that haunts at night?

Then, a woman dressed in black fell, her face was peculiar, and a pale blue owl was painted on it. She walked slowly towards Ziluo, "Tell me, what's your name?" Her voice was a commanding tone, and the level of indifference was like falling into an ice cellar.

Ziluo didn't know where this person came from, but she must be a member of the evil sect. "I'm just a passerby, why should I tell you my name?"

She came a little closer, "Are you not afraid of death?"

The man's tone was so rampant that she was a little disgusted. "I'm afraid, but I want to live. ”

"Haha...... The first time I saw someone not being scared away by these owls. If you don't tell me, take off your hat. ”

"The hat is mine, and I take it off when I want to. ”

As soon as she finished speaking, her face changed, and she blew the flute in her hand to her lips, and immediately countless owls flew towards Ziluo and attacked. Ziluo drew her sword and slashed quickly, and a trace of blood fell into the forest. In the sword flower, there are black feathers and red blood, but this owl is endless, as long as you kill the woman, the owl will not come again, but this owl is too much, so that she has no time to fight the woman.

What Ziluo didn't expect was that in this black shadow, a red light appeared in front of her, followed by a violent explosion sound, and blood spurted in all directions, all of which belonged to owls. The sound stopped, the jade flute shattered, and the white clothes were dyed with the blood of the demon, and the flowers were like flowers.

The flute player spat out a mouthful of blood and half-crouched on the ground.

She is a beast rider, and when the sound is broken, the flute is broken, and in the end, the internal force hurts herself.

Ziluo looked at the person who came, and subconsciously dodged, the owl on her head was gradually scattering, and suddenly two more women fell from the sky.

"Qingdi, stand up for me!" the voice was filled with anger and arrogance that could not be ignored.

"See the palace master!" Qingdi looked at the person who came, it was his own master, and he was also the palace master of the Ten Thousand Beasts Palace.

The woman was different, she was not dressed in black like her subordinates, but she was dressed in golden yellow, which was a metaphor for supreme dignity, the golden light was shining, the jade pieces on her clothes were crystal clear under the reflection of the sun, she was very slender, but she was wearing a long phoenix tail skirt that mopped the floor, and her face was a golden phoenix reborn from the fire.

Ziluo suddenly understood, they are an organization, and they all have iconic patterns on their faces, could it be that this person can still attract a phoenix? Ziluo never believes in ghosts and gods, and the phoenix is of course a myth.

An Ling ran to Ziluo worriedly, "Is the girl okay?"

Ziluo hurriedly took a step back, afraid that he would smell the fragrance on his body. "It's okay, thank you, Childe!" she raised her voice, not daring to take it lightly in front of him.

"Who are you who dare to go against my Ten Thousand Beasts Palace?" she squinted, looking at An Lingliuyu's righteous face and hated it.

Ziluo had never heard of this name in the rivers and lakes, perhaps because they were relatively low-key, or because the people who had seen them had died. Blink his eyes and look at An Ling Liuyu who was blocking in front of him, he didn't know that he had such superb martial arts, he was amazed, and on the other hand, he was also ridiculed. Just because he likes to be reckless and likes to play majestic in front of women, so that he shows mercy everywhere, his face is enough to turn sentient beings upside down, so why bother with words. Whoever sees him, a nosy person, doesn't want to make a promise to repay the grace of saving his life, and she Hua Ziluo broke this case today.

"If the guess is right, this is a kind of beast control technique of Dawu. ”

"You still have some vision, but I'm not a Dawu person, and I don't belong to any country. Because she was an orphan, the sentence was not spoken.

"What do you want to ambush here and hurt this girl?"

"I'll tell you when you're dead!" she was fierce in her face, and her hands were full of long nails, and she was extremely cautious. In addition to her, the other two accompanying women also came up, wanting to help him, but there was still resentment towards him in his heart, so why not let him suffer some hardships?

In fact, without her help, he still won the three of them without much effort. It was too late, and then quickly, a five-stringed instrument that was so small that it was less than an arm's length was taken out, and it had no strings, but it was too delicate to know whether it was a piano or not. A solemn music spread, and several cheetahs waited in the grass not far away, waiting for the best time to catch their prey. The yellow color does not represent the birds, but the lightning-like wind-chasing leopard.

Golden eyes, beautiful markings, long beard, and athletic body, slowly more and more, and at the same time ran over, before Ziluo could react, the cheetah had already begun to attack her, the long fangs tore off her skirt, An Ling Liuyu held her for a spin, and only then did she avoid it thrillingly.

A burst of cold incense suddenly poured into his nostrils, and Ziluo was looking at his side face, and he also turned his head to look at her, but only a veil was passed. It took a long time before it landed on a nearby tree. Another woman picked up the long flute in her arms, and the palace master had put down the five-stringed piano, probably because the two notes collided and could not be used, so the flute was blown, and the leopard retreated, followed by a woodpecker with a pointed beak, which liked all the insects in the trees, and if it was controlled by this sound, it would be a cannibal.

Purple Radix cracked the mystery and plucked only one leaf from the branch, blowing it with all her might, so as to blend in with the beast's requiem. An Lingliuyu's hand held her tightly, as if he didn't want her to leave anymore.

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