Looking at Jing Changning's back as he left alone, Wen Yi glanced at Xiao Rong: "Hey, so Yu Xisheng and Changning should have had a while, you said you were so relieved to let her go alone?"

Xiao Rong said twice: "Xiao Ning'er has never liked him, not before, and not now." Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info said that I saw Dongfang Leyue give birth to a baby for Jinghua, and suddenly remembered that Xiao Ning'er said that she was going to lay eggs for me, and I don't know if she forgot it for so long, so I have to find a time to remind her. ”

Wen Yi looked at Xiao Rong deeply: "I want Changning to help you lay eggs, tsk, there is a long way to go, brother, you first let Changning understand what innocence is." ”

Wen Yi looked like a passerby, and reached out and patted Xiao Rong on the shoulder.

Xiao Rong jumped away in one step: "You know? You know how to hook up with men casually? Yelling to find Gongziguan? Let me tell you, you are far worse than Changning, Changning at least really doesn't understand, you are knowingly!"

Wen Yi shrugged: "The truth! But there is one thing I must say." Wen Yi looked sideways at Xiao Rong, "I'm willing, you don't care!"

Xiao Rong sighed and turned over on his horse: "Don't talk nonsense with you, I'm leaving." ”

With the horse's hooves, Wen Yi's face appeared bitter: "I also want to find a good man!" But now that I have become a married woman, alas, what is the reason of heaven!"

After separating from Wenyi and Jing Changning, Xiao Rong did not plan to return to Yunguo first. Now that the decision has been made and decided to bring everything in the cloud country to the surface, there are some things that are not in a hurry.

Now, there is one thing that makes it even more difficult for him to sleep.

The foolish thing that Xiao Ning'er mentioned just now evoked Xiao Rong's memories again, Sheng Yinzi seems to be messing around, but he is Xiao Ning'er's master, it seems to be an ordinary marriage, but it involves the current Yu King of Yu Kingdom, is this a coincidence? Or is it premeditated?

Xiao Rong thought of Chu Chang'an, and thought of the doubt that came to mind. At the beginning, he begged the Holy Hidden Son for a day and a night, but he refused without hesitation, but now there are all kinds of signs that there may be something else hidden in the matter back then, and he must ask him for clarification.

Chu Chang'an...... Is it life or death?

Xiao Rong reined in the horse, changed directions and galloped away. The Sacred Valley was the most mysterious place in the world, but coincidentally, he had been there a few times.

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At the junction of the three kingdoms of Danjingyun, there is a steep mountain cliff, overlooking down on the edge of the cliff, the bottom is not visible, the locals call it the valley of sorrow, when you look deeply, you can only see a piece of darkness, the meaning of the bottomless.

It's just that Xiao Rong knows that the valley is not deep.

At first, the cold in the cold pool at the bottom of the valley was so heavy that the grass and trees were difficult to grow, and I don't know when a strange grass grew, the color of the grass was pure black, and even the flowers that the grass bloomed were pure black, and it was said that the grass had a name, the burial bone grass, and the flower was the burial bone flower, perhaps it was taken from the meaning of the white bones buried in the green cliff.

I don't know when the burial bone grass gradually spread all over the mountains and fields, and it disappeared like a wave in the entire valley.

The so-called sorrow is nothing more than when you look down, everything is black, and black can swallow all the light and confuse people's eyes.

Three days later, Xiao Rong stood alone on the edge of the valley, his eyes slightly raised.

The so-called Valley of Sorrow is the Sacred Valley.

He looked out over the dark valley and descended a rope down a steep cliff.

In the cascading black, there were some fine white spots, and Xiao Rong knew that it was a mess of geese.

I don't know if the holy hermit is tired of living in the dark, so he makes a bunch of white geese to change the color, Xiao Rong shook his head, not thinking about these messes, clinging to the thick rope, and climbing intently. Although it is not high, it can definitely kill you if you fall.

About an hour later, when Xiao Rong stepped on the soil again, he stomped his feet a little kindly, and then tilted his head to look at the white goose beside him who had always looked very kind: "Where is your master?"

The white goose pricked twice, raised his head and walked over, without looking at Xiao Rong.

Xiao Rong suddenly felt deep contempt.

"Male, must be male!" he comforted himself seriously, "if it were a female goose, it would not be so blind." ”

The white goose turned its head and looked at Xiao Rong defiantly with its round goose eyes.

Xiao Rong sighed, ignored it, and looked around.

It wasn't his first time here, but he was still too new to the Sacred Valley. The first time he came here, it was his father who handed over the only phoenix leaf grass that the Xiao family had retained back then to Shengyinzi to save his wife, and used it as a bargaining chip to let Shengyinzi accept him as an apprentice. Second...... Xiao Rong raised his lips slightly, that time was the opportunity for him to come to the Holy Valley and use the Holy Hidden Son to take him as an apprentice, and exchanged for another thing, and after he went back, he was almost killed by his father because of it. Xiao Rong's thoughts were daunting, thinking that he was really quite willful at that time, the name of the disciple of the Holy Valley, the strategy of the world, he let go very frankly. However, he has never regretted it, even if he does it again, he will still choose this way.

The third and last time was eight years ago, when the state of Chu had died, and he came to the Sacred Valley with nothing to ask the Holy Hidden Son to save Chu Chang'an.

He begged the Holy Hidden Son for a day and a night, but was only coldly refused. The Holy Valley is planning the world, and the Holy Hidden Son is a strategist who counts all the baht, if he does something, he must have gains.

Xiao Rong at that time couldn't give him anything. Pleading, dignity, is ridiculously meager.

The Holy Hidden Son does not owe him, and even if he had, he has already paid it off. Xiao Rong has never hated the Holy Hidden Son, this world is inherently fair, just like Jing Changning will definitely pay first if he wants to ask for it.

Mercy is sometimes too cheap, and the Sacred Hidden Son is not obligated to give alms because of his supplication.

But at that time, he still hated, he hated his powerlessness, so he had to make himself strong in order to protect the people he wanted to protect.

Retracting all kinds of complicated thoughts, Xiao Rong continued to walk forward, the previous three times, he had only walked to the valley mouth at most, this time, he wanted to go in and have a look, it just so happened that he was also a little curious, how Xiao Ning'er's life has been spent in the past ten years.

The valley is very large, there is no road in between, and you can vaguely see people's footprints, which are already a little old, Xiao Rong frowned, it seems that these places have been uninhabited for some days.

As he was thinking about it, he vaguely heard the sound of a clear flute from the depths of the valley, the flute was melodious, not very beautiful, and even a little noisy, but he couldn't help but be attracted.

Xiao Rong walked in the direction where the voice came from.

After about half an hour of walking, the sound of the flute suddenly stopped.

Losing the guidance of the flute, Xiao Rong stopped his steps and frowned slightly.

"It's a guest from afar. A female voice came from the front.

Xiao Rong raised his eyes and looked over, and his eyes suddenly froze.