Chapter 42: Feng Yu Xing
"It's power!" Sang Zhi clenched his fists. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Yes, this land can't support Jindan Zhenren at all, seeing that the spiritual power has dissipated, those two overseers who have been abandoned by the sect have fallen into the devil, which is sad and lamentable, pitiful and hateful."
Wu Guji moved with emotion and reason, analyzed the situation of all parties, and finally made Sang Zhi firm in the determination of the Hui people.
"You are a son of the Heavenly Dao, and you can't be wasted here."
Hearing this, Sang Zhi smiled bitterly: "It's just a very small possibility among the many heirs, otherwise where would those high-ranking protoss come to me and defile the bloodline of a low-level heir." ”
She looked at the sky from afar and sighed melancholy: "I don't know where the Protoss space is, I'm afraid it's no longer this familiar world." No matter how bad this place is, it's also my home! ”
Wu Guji patted her on the shoulder and said earnestly, "There is an old body here, and I will not watch your friend die." ”
As she spoke, she kicked the trunk of the tree that needed to be hugged by the two of them, and a large hole appeared in response, and the branches stretched out softly, wrapping the frozen Juno in the ground and slowly merging into the tree.
Wu Guji turned around and didn't look at it, in fact, it was a little scary, as if the tree was eating people.
Although the relationship between Sang Zhi and Junnuo on weekdays is not very good, it is not bad, I didn't expect so many things to happen in the past few days since she left, and I felt a little resentful of the so-called clansmen who came to her. Brutally and unreasonably captured her mother, dug up her father's bones, not to mention the cover-up, and arrogantly did not even mention what kind of god clan it was.
"Yes, I will go, trouble the god of Sangma to protect Junnuo, as for the capital......" She lowered her eyes and made up her mind, "When I return from cultivation, I will kill the culprit to help the national teacher and His Highness destroy the enemy." ”
"Good ambition! That's it, come on! ”
"Come on?"
Wu Guji touched her head: "Ahem, encourage it." ”
Sang Zhi looked at her and smiled slightly, her eyes and teeth were bright, she was a beautiful woman in the city, more beautiful than the confidant of the first emperor, no wonder she was called the fairy of the Amazing Hung Fairy, amazing but not stingy, like a wild goose flying high in the sky.
Wu Gu Ji handed Sang Zhi the basket of mulberries that Sang Ma God had given her just now, and told her not to forget her hometown in the voice of an elder.
"Well, thank you Sangma God for changing into His Royal Highness, just like the first time I met that year, I miss it very much." Sang Zhi stretched out her hand to stroke the mottled trunk of the old mulberry tree, looking at the vast mountains and rivers in the distance, "Goodbye!" ”
"There will be a date later."
Wu Guji looked at her back, relieved, inexplicably a little sad, touched her heart, didn't beat at all, this body can't do it. She seemed to understand why those demons were willing to endure the thunder tribulation and die for the rest of their lives, and truly incarnate into human form, instead of casually transfiguing.
The human form, the most perfect form of the spirit of life.
"Huh!" The Heavenly Mirror in the distance was dismissive when she learned of her thoughts, and chaos was the most beautiful.
Sang Ma God appeared from the ground, smiled all over his face, and said: "Thank you, the old body of the prince will take good care of him, the girl can go to find his blood relatives, I believe there will be a harvest." ”
"Juno's blood relatives?" Wu Guji frowned, could it be his biological father?
She wanted to ask more clearly, but in a blink of an eye she found that the old woman had long since disappeared, and only she and a mulberry tree stood in the whole highland, and the wind blew through the mountains below, turning up the hemp leaves, and the white waves were rolling, like a surging water.
The rest was enough, she didn't stay any longer, went straight over the heavy mountains on the border, and found a wild horse to ride, people don't know, maybe the ghost has entered the territory of Fengyu Country.
"Look for his loved ones." Wu Guji sat sideways on the horse, pondering the causes and consequences, blaming her for always being bad at other people's gossip, otherwise she would not be so distressed.
At this time, she missed a friend in her previous life for the first time, and that Lingluo would definitely have insight into this relationship early, her mother is the boss of the entertainment industry, and her best friend is a big star, and the gossip can be seen through at a glance.
She decided to think according to the most bloody routine, such as Chen Shimei? Of course, the real Chen Shimei in history is actually very wronged, but there is no way, he has become a template and is fake.
Closing his eyes and thinking about it slowly, his thoughts flew to the time when he saved Junnuo, the person who almost injured Nianhua seemed to be some kind of major general, Fengyu Battalion......
The border was tense, but there was no war, there was a lot of people, she unknowingly followed into the city, and the soldiers at the gate did not dare to ask her for the entrance fee, and they were about to let people in......
"Wait, this girl, please show me the proof." The voice came from the top and the people next to him took a step away from him what kind of person this is.
"Me?" Wu Guji pointed at herself, blinked, her face was innocent, and some people next to her looked at her heart.
"Yes, that's you." The man walked over, dressed in Cheng Liang's silver armor, and turned out to be a soldier under the command of General Yinying of the Fengyu Battalion. He was born with a resolute face and a big beard, and he was not soft-hearted at all by the little girl's cuteness, but felt that she was more suspicious, obviously a bewitching goblin.
Wu Gu Ji poked her fingers, tilted her head, and covered her eyes with green silk without the slightest decoration, and whispered, "Actually, I'm here to find someone." ”
"Who?"
"That...... I'm embarrassed to say. ”
"Say!"
"Hey, you're so fierce, the person I'm looking for is dressed similarly to you, but he's a very good person and looks very handsome, and others call him a major general." Wu Guji looked up and smiled, as if she was thinking about some wonderful scene.
The soldier's eyes widened in disbelief: "You mean General Feng!" ”
"I don't know, but he has dark red lines on his clothes, and he looks noble." She lowered her head as she spoke, her voice was thin and full of admiration, "His swordsmanship is also very good, dancing swords under the moon, coming like thunder to collect anger, like the river and sea condensing clear light, the viewer is like the mountains are depressed, and the heaven and earth are low for a long time." ”
Everyone around them watched the gossip of a good show, Feng Qingfeng's little prince was fifteen years old and commanded the silver eagle ride of the Fengyu Battalion, but he was twenty-seven this year but he had not yet married, and I heard that the daughter of the eldest princess had long admired him...... Everyone slowed down and prepared to watch a good show.
An ordinary-looking man in the crowd sneered disdainfully, his hands around his chest, and the corners of his mouth were obliquely hooked, he happened to see a good show, it's only been a few days, women are really ...... Don't say, don't put it.
Everyone was talking, and the upright man frowned, it turned out that the general was entangled by a goblin, no wonder...... No, the general must not be allowed to meet with him.
He raised his eyebrows, simply didn't do anything, a big knife stood horizontally in front of him, and shouted: "Demon, where to go!" ”
Wu Guji was a little stunned, she just wanted to take the opportunity to find Junnuo's relatives, and casually set up a relationship with the generals who came to chase and kill, how could she attract the disaster of killing?
Yes, anyway, she has already got clues from the mouths of others, Feng Qing, the little prince, it is really possible that it is "Chen Shimei" in the world, art comes from life, and the ancients did not deceive me.
"Humph!" She snorted softly, and was about to avoid the sword, the acquired martial artist, not to be afraid, however, suddenly a man rushed up to the horse, imprisoned her, and drove the horse into the city......
“……”
Bold, presumptuous!