The fish's car glides through the air, and the whole world passes by them like flowing water, and there is no end to it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Chenfeng gritted his teeth and made up his mind. Before the official action, he suddenly wanted to take a look at Manshu and said to her, "I'm sorry." ”

He couldn't say why he was sorry. His identity is too complex and nuanced to explain. At this moment, he couldn't even look at Manshu more, for fear of arousing suspicion.

He lowered his eyes and raised his hand, as if trying to block the sunlight in front of him, but he didn't really raise it in front of him.

His hand stopped between the mouth of the heart and the mouth of the pharynx, and the mouth of the palm of the hand opened and lengthened, forming a triangle with the mouth of the heart and the mouth of the pharynx. In the middle of the triangle floats a cyan ball.

Manshu looked at it in amazement. The edge of the ball is hazy, floating there, like an eye that seems to be open in the vast universe, so beautiful, calm, docile and sad.

Morning Wind let go of his hand, and the ball dissipated silently.

For some reason, Manshu felt that it was gone forever, like a dream that had been illuminated by the morning light before he could say it, and there was no room for reminiscence.

Her chest was so tight that she could barely breathe.

Chenfeng lowered his arms in a dejected manner, his face was gray, and his body shook slightly, almost sliding off the wind fish car.

The wind fish rode up its transparent wings and held him firmly. Rich Master Zhang was quite moved to the morning breeze, and said, "You have dispersed all your spiritual power!" ”

Chenfeng said: "I only want to follow adults in my life. Since Feng Lingzhou is sorry for adults, he wants to do this wind spirit power very much! ”

Manshu felt that he was speaking too passionately, as if it were a fake.

Zhang Caizhu was very moved, and his nose fanned slightly: "Good boy! It really deserves to be ......" He couldn't say any more, so he raised his foot and knocked on the wind fish car, like a knight greeting the horse with a spur, and the wind fish car rushed forward. Manshu shook her body and fell backwards, the transparent wind wings already holding her firmly.

Manshu felt that it was not like a car, but rather a cage from which he could not escape.

The Wind Fish rode forward, and crashed into a hole in the air.

Behind the mouth is an air duct.

The transparent fish happily glided through the wind tunnel, and the strange peaks and dangerous stones passed by, which could not hurt the passengers in the wind fish car at all. Manshu felt the wind roar. In the next second, the Wind Fish had stopped. She fell forward again, almost hitting the morning breeze, but the wind wings were already in front of her.

When Manshu looked up, he saw them stop on a flat cliff in the middle of the mountain, with a lonely peak on one side and an abyss on the other. It's late, the sunset is rising, the colors are shining, and the green trees and red flowers all over the mountain are brilliant. There is a mountain waterfall from a few zhang outside the waterfall, hit the cliff stone, splash up the big puffy broken jade silver beads, its sound is surging, such as ringing bells and drums. It's a good place!

Zhang Caizhu is on this cliff, splitting the mountain for the room for the hall, the cracked stone for the table for the chair, and the vine for the curtain. Manshu couldn't help but want to praise at this point: good scenery! What a style!

If you don't have spiritual power to operate, if you just rely on money, you won't be able to do it with money! Manshu finally realized the benefits of spiritual cultivation.

Rich Zhang invited Manshu and Chenfeng: "Sit!" ”

The stone chair looked beautiful, and Manshu felt that it might be a shame to sit on, but at this point he couldn't find fault with it. She took her seat.

I didn't expect to sit on it, but I thought it was soft!

No, no, it's not accurate to say it's soft. To be precise, it thoughtfully recessed under Manshu's body, and made a new curve with Manshu's body and center of gravity.

Because it was so intimate, Manshu didn't feel embarrassed at all. She deliberately changed a few postures, and the stone chair could be matched without any time difference.

Manshu remembers the idea that if there was a new type of smart material that could be adjusted to fit the curves of the human body at any time, then even if it was hard, people would be more comfortable to sit on than on the softest sofa. That idea only exists in science fiction. I didn't expect spiritual power to turn it into reality.

Zhang Caizhu used the spiritual power of the earth to make the stone soft and changeable, and tacitly understood.

Manshu had to be convinced.

Zhang Caizhu slapped the table, and two pillars rose up from the ground next to him, about elbow high, and stopped, revealing two urns of wine on the top of the columns, one urn was slightly steaming, and the other urn was blue. Manshu looked at the warm wine, and there was an extra stone cup in front of him. The wine was poured into the glass of its own accord, and its aroma overflowed. On the other side of the stone table, there is a platform raised, on which there are mountain vegetables, wild fruits, dried meat and fish floss. There are even jewel-like flowers that are bright and eye-catching.

At this point in life, what more can a husband ask for?

Rich Zhang said to Chenfeng: "Drink!" He looked happy: "I can't imagine that the old man can meet such a faithful child as you, and help me find such a rare piece of good material, which can be my apprentice!" ”

The good material he said, of course, was Manshu. He had already decided that Manshu had demonized and could be his apprentice.

Receiving this honor, Manshu really didn't know how to react.

Morning Breeze didn't know.

He raised his wine. The liquor is cold, its cold teeth, and at least thirteen kinds of heaven and earth spiritual materials are fused into it, which is an excellent tonic. And he had trouble getting his throat down.

He couldn't enjoy the wine, and he couldn't decide to drop the glass on the ground.

The ancients said: Throwing a cup is the number.

The soldiers who were lying in ambush on the periphery whispered: "What's wrong with the young marshal?" And don't give us a code to attack? Could it be that the Blessing Demon discovered his flaws? ”

Right! Morningwind is a spy.

He came from one of the oldest families, and he was loyal to Fengling State, and his rock did not shift. Not long ago, he had been awarded the title of young marshal, but he kept it a secret. The state government gave him a major task: to trap Fuzuo.

After Fuzuo was demonized, he fled from Fengzhou and did not know what to do. Fengfu did not make any public announcements. Chenfeng got the saying: I'm afraid of losing face if I make a noise! But maybe it involves some secret, in short, the Fuzuo incident has become a hidden pain, and Fengfu is just secretly searching. It wasn't until not long ago that intelligence revealed that he might be hiding in Zhide Village in Huoling Prefecture.

Zhide Village is at the junction of Huoling Prefecture and Fengling Prefecture. The Fengzhou government believes that if it negotiates with Huoling Prefecture and then arranges for capture, it will be too troublesome, and it will be easy to leak the news and delay the fighter. It's better to do it quickly. Send elite troops to capture Fuzuo, and then ventilate to Huoling Prefecture afterwards and ask for guilt. Everyone is responsible for catching demons, and the matter is serious, so it is expected that the Fire Spirit State will not be too angry.

The responsibility of trapping falls on Chenfeng.

He used to really admire Fuzuo. Fuzuo knows it.

His mood towards Fuzuo can be said to be love.

It's a pity that he loves Fengling State more.

So he took the task, pretended to be injured, and appeared in Zhide Village. The Wind Spirit Warrior pretended to come after him. This matter can't escape Fuzuo's ears and eyes. Fuzuo accepted Chenfeng, and Chenfeng had a chance to deal with him.

Now this secret cave is not easy for outsiders to find, and it is also not easy for those who hide inside to escape. Chenfeng did not hesitate to abandon his spiritual power, gain his trust, and enter this secret cave. The surrounding people and horses are all arranged, as long as he gives an order, it will be launched from all sides, and it will be difficult for Fu Zuo to fly.

But Manshu is here.

Morphyll's plans never included a Manshu. He didn't know what to do with her.

The former Lord Feng Lingfu and the current rich man of Zhide Zhang have already drunk three rounds, and he is full of ambition and stretched out his salty pig hand to Manshu: "Come on, let me check if your body is really demonized-"