A hundred years ago, the only female kingdom in history was besieged by the Xia State and the Cen State and destroyed the country. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At that time, Princess Huasang, who was in full bloom, betrayed her relatives and fled to Lishui Stream, and jumped off the top of Lishui Stream in bloody clothes with her heart broken.

Soon after, Lishui Stream, a place that originally existed only in rumors, slowly unfolded a part of its appearance to the people of the world.

According to rumors, it is because the contemporary Lishui Stream Lord decided not to rest on his laurels and open the door to justice after seeing the fate of Tianfeng Kingdom.

Since then, the prestige of Lishuijian among the people of various countries has proved how wise it is for the Lishuijian lord to open the Lishuijian by a row of people.

Lishui Stream, located in the center of several countries, is divided by the Huai River from the side, and is nicknamed Zimu Peak. Among them, the sub-peak is rich in products and is overgrown with rare medicinal herbs.

Even if you come from all over the world, if you don't have a map of Lishui Stream, even if you go down the mountain road, you will finally find that you are like returning to the starting point like a circle in place, which makes people scratch their heads.

"Childe."

Wuhua pulled the reins of the horse that had sat down, turned his head, and looked at Yunshu. "What?"

Yun Shu held the map drawn by Mo Ziran himself in his hand, and discerned the direction left and right. "When you get here, you can't ride a horse in front of you."

Wuhua nodded, after a few days of driving under the scorching sun, she was a lot darker, but in comparison, this equestrian skill is getting better and better. She glanced up at the top of the mountain not far away, which seemed to be covered in smoke for a long time.

"I'm tired anyway, so it's good to walk up."

Yunshu dismounted with her and led the way in front of her.

The mountain roads are rugged, and there are twists and turns in the paths, and it is difficult to walk on foot.

After climbing for about two or three hours, Wuhua finally stepped on a flat ground. Standing on a high place, the field of vision widened a lot, and the orange sun above his head exuded a scorching halo, but for some reason, he couldn't break through the heavy fog and throw it down.

In this way, it is much cooler. At first glance, Wuhua only saw an ancient tree with lush foliage and fruits.

Thicker than any tree she'd ever seen, it had an ancient and sophisticated smell from top to bottom.

Wuhua looked intently, but saw that the ancient tree was facing the direction of the face, engraved with three big characters, Lishui Stream, the handwriting was chic and uninhibited, and each word had the thickness of Wuhua's arm. It's particularly eye-catching.

And if you look closely, the word is not carved up, but the wooden plaque used for engraving is tightly tied to the tree, and I don't know how long it has been hanging, it has been embedded in the body of the tree, and it has become one with it.

Except for the ancient tree, Wuhua looked around, but found nothing else.

"What nationality are you?" The voice is soft and thorough, and she is a nice female voice.

Hearing the voice, Wuhua looked in that direction. But no one could be found.

When she was in doubt, Yunshu on her side pulled her sleeve.

Wuhua turned around, and inadvertently, he saw a small figure standing in the center of himself and the cloud book.

The height of the villain is only up to the waist of Wuhua, his appearance is immature and cute, as long as he moves the corners of his lips, two deep dimples are revealed on the side of his face, and his smile is sweet.

At this time, she was trying to look up at Wuhua and asked again. It's still a pretty girlish voice. "What nationality are you?"

Wuhua lowered his head, just staring at her thoughtfully.

Yunshu on his side squatted down and looked at the villain at eye level. "We are Qing people."

The little man nodded and smiled sweetly. "Sister, you look so beautiful."

Yun Shu was slightly stunned, although the mold of her facial features had not changed, the disguise on her face had not yet faded. "What's your name?"

"Well, my name is Miaobai, Aunt Dou, they all call me Xiaobai." Miaobai laughed, and suddenly reached out and touched Yunshu's face. "Sister, the things on your face, if they don't fade off, will hurt your skin."

Wuhua frowned, also squatted down, and deliberately came to Miaobai's side. "Xiaobai, how old are you?"

"Xiaobai is eleven this year." Miaobai turned her head sideways and looked at Wuhua up and down, her eyes lit up slightly, and she took out a bottle from her arms.

"Brother, you're so good-looking. It's so good-looking, why cover it up? Grandma said that beautiful things should be placed outside, so that they can be seen. Come on, let Xiaobai wipe it off for you. ”

She said as she poured the clear liquid from the bottle. The moment she opened the bottle, the faint fragrance of osmanthus entered the tip of Wuhua's nose.

Vaguely, Wuhua seems to remember, Qiu Xuan uses, the fragrance seems to be almost the same. It's just that her sense of smell is not as keen as Yunshu's, so she just feels so in a trance.

"Then why are you here alone?" Wuhua leaned back slightly to avoid her small slap, and Miaobai noticed that she was so resistant. The mouth pouted, unhappy.

"Brother, why don't you let Xiaobai wipe it off for you?"

The corners of Wuhua's lips pulled up a shallow arc and asked softly. "Because Xiaobai hasn't answered his brother's question yet. Xiaobai, why are you here alone? ”

Miaobai tilted her head to look at her, and suddenly patted her little head. "By the way, now the stream is closed, and outsiders are not allowed to come in." Anyway, she still didn't give up.

Wuhua was slightly stunned, and sure enough. Taking advantage of Wuhua's stunned moment, Miaobai slapped the liquid directly on Wuhua's face, and the little slap kept groping on Wuhua's face.

Wuhua asked tentatively. "Xiaobai, why is the stream closed?"

Miaobai was concentrating on touching the liquid on Wuhua's face, and when she heard this, she answered vaguely. "Because, now the elder brother of the stream is back...."

Before she finished speaking, when she seemed to realize what she had said, she quickly covered her mouth, blinked a pair of big eyes, and said in annoyance. "Grandma said you can't tell outsiders."

Then he took a step back vigilantly, "Grandma said that as long as someone asks this, you should stay away from that person." ”

Wuhua chuckled and shook his head, his face had not been completely cleaned up, half black and half white, like a two-faced person.

She reached out and touched her cheek. "Xiaobai, don't you want me to go down with such a face?"

Miaobai's big black and white eyes turned around on Wuhua's face, pointing at Wuhua and couldn't help laughing. After thinking about it, she said again. "You have to promise that you can't ask Miaobai about this again."

Seeing Wuhua nodded, Miao Yan immediately rushed to Wuhua and cleaned the other half of her cheeks.

"Xiaobai, what's in your bottle?" Wuhua lowered his head and looked at the bottle that Miaobai was holding tightly in his hand. "I love it."

"Well, this is Miaobai's own deserve." Speaking of this, Miaobai couldn't help but straighten her small chest and said proudly. "Even Brother Jian said that Miaobai's talent is excellent, and he will definitely surpass him in the future."

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ps: There will be an update later, I just thought about it, or update the five chapters first!! Anyway, Peaches keep fighting! (To be continued.) )