"In that case, let's hurry up!"

The horses neighed, dust rolled up on the ground, and two figures disappeared around the corner. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zang Chong sat on the highest roof of the annex, wiped the wine stains from the corners of his mouth, and hummed.

"You kid actually let your Uncle Zang stay here, don't think that Lao Tzu can't see what you think if you put the young palace master's score, don't you just don't want Lao Tzu to meet the new holy envoy! But that girl is really a talent, it is inevitable to be arrogant and impatient with such martial arts at such an age, and if she does not change her temperament, she will suffer sooner or later. ”

Wu Hui and the others worked hard all the way, and Wen Sheng didn't bother to care about the scenery next to her, so she could only look at the figure in front of her and follow closely, as if she only had this figure in front of her.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly the figure in front of him slowed down, and Wen Sheng hurriedly tightened the reins.

The horse's front hooves stepped into the air, and with a long neigh, it landed on the ground.

There is a cliff in front of you, there is no way ahead, under the cliff is a lake that covers an extremely wide area, in the center of the lake stands a tall and steep lone peak like a huge stone pillar, the top of the lone peak is shrouded by clouds, you can't see the specific face, only a man's wrist-thick iron chain pokes out from the clouds and nails it to this side of the cliff.

The mountain wind is howling, the iron chains are swaying in the mountains, the turquoise lake is rippling, and the snow-covered peaks around the lake are surrounded by snow-covered peaks in the distance.

"We're here."

Wu Hui dismounted, patted the horse lightly, and saw the horse galloping into the forest.

After Wen Sheng dismounted, he saw that his horse also galloped into the forest.

"They went back to the stables of the Heavenly Dome Palace, and they can't go to Liao Chengfeng, where we went."

Looking at the opposite side, Wen Sheng was amazed in his heart, who would have thought that he would open a mountain and establish a sect there, not in the company of other peaks, isolated in the middle of the water, and the dangerous geographical location not only isolated others but also isolated himself.

"More than I could have imagined, there seems to be nothing mundane here that can disturb its tranquility." Wen Sheng exhaled.

"I think so, too." Wu Huo said with a smile, looking at the depths of the clouds, extremely relaxed.

A large hand was open in front of Wen Sheng, each finger was plump and full, and the calluses on his hands were exceptionally clear.

Wen Sheng's heart moved, and he couldn't help but hold it.

"It's in the limelight here, can you take me with you?"

In Wen Sheng's opinion, Wu Hui's martial arts are a little different from his own, this chain is swaying, even if she wants to pass, she has to cheer up twelve points, but he still has to take himself, is this really no problem?

The corners of Wu Hui's mouth were hooked, and he grabbed Wen Sheng's waist to carry the dragon trace, and easily crossed over the swaying iron chain like a swimming dragon, and Wen Sheng closed his mouth instantly.

"I've been walking this chain since I was eleven years old, and after so many years of walking, I can easily come and go even with my eyes closed."

In this world, it is not only necessary to see whether the martial arts are profound, but also to see the experience in some cases, just like a college graduate participating in the work, even if your professional knowledge is much higher than that of your colleagues, but in many practical aspects you are not as good as your colleagues.

No matter which man takes the initiative to do is questioned by the person he likes, I am afraid that he will not be in a good mood, not to mention Wu Hui, who is the young palace master of the Heavenly Dome Palace, Wen Sheng closed his mouth and didn't know what to say.

Neither of them spoke for a moment, only the cold wind whistling in their ears reminded them of where they were.

Through layers of clouds and mist, Wu Hui came to Liao Chengfeng with Wensheng in his arms.

As soon as he landed on his feet, he heard the voices of a man and a woman.

"Subordinates, see the young palace master."

Wen Sheng hurriedly came down and retreated half a step behind Wu Hui, completely in a subordinate posture, she looked up and saw a pair of men and women outside the pavilion on the opposite side bowing their heads and kneeling on the ground.

Wu Huo didn't look surprised, as if he already knew that they were here, he smiled on his face, and said after letting them get up.

"How long have you been waiting?"

"After receiving the flying pigeon summons, the two of us set off to rush here, and waited for only a moment, but the palace master sent a message, saying that the young master should go to a garden as soon as possible, and there should be no delay."

Mo Tong, a white-clothed woman with a good appearance and a little heroic between her eyebrows, said with a smile.

"The young master didn't take me and Mo Tong with him, is it okay to go out this time and encounter such a dangerous thing? Did that fairy evil son hurt the young master? ”

Liang Ji, a man dressed in a gorgeous costume with profound facial features, couldn't help but ask.

"Naturally, nothing happens."

Wu Huo looked at Mo Tong, and then said, "The three of you get acquainted with each other, and Wen Sheng will be handed over to you for placement first." ”

After saying that, he picked up his light work and hurried away.

He didn't look at Wen Sheng from beginning to end, and it seemed that the unintentional words just now did have a great impact on him.

Wen Sheng grabbed the corner of his shirt in his sleeve and looked at Wu Hui's slowly disappearing figure, silent.

Mo Tong and Liang Ji looked at Wen Sheng with unkind faces, as if they couldn't imagine what kind of ability this woman had to afford the word holy envoy.

"You are the blood Shura Wensheng rumored in the rivers and lakes? Or is it an emissary? Is it because of your young master that you are almost in danger? As a young master, the Holy Envoy has only one purpose, that is, to protect the Young Master, you can't even do the most basic points, I won't recognize you as a Holy Envoy. ”

Liang Ji looked at Wen Sheng indifferently and turned to leave.

Wen Sheng glanced at Liang Ji, who was leaving, and looked at Mo Tong, who was standing with his chest crossed and looking at him.

"Your Excellency is the Holy Envoy of Mo Tong? In the following Sheng, the first time we met, I asked Mo Tong to bother more in the Tianqiong Palace where I didn't understand. ”

"There is no need to say these polite words, I don't like you like Liang Ji, so you don't need to be too familiar with me, but the young master handed you over to me, then you can go with me, your residence has been cleaned a few days ago."

After Mo Tong finished speaking, he took a step forward, but in the blink of an eye, the figure had disappeared.

Looking at the figure of Wen Sheng behind him, Mo Tong still did not slow down, and said in his heart: Her name is Wen Sheng? Martial arts are nothing more than that! The Holy Envoy seat can also be sat on by any killer?!

At this time, a breeze blew, and Mo Tong turned his head and suddenly saw Wen Sheng's side face, and couldn't help but be surprised.

"Miss Mo Tong, can you hurry up, we have been exhausted all the way back, and now we can't wait to rest."

Wen Sheng yawned, his face lazy.

"The dragon traces of the Holy Envoy Wen are deep in essence, the young master really treats his own people without concealment, since you are already tired, then let's hurry up!"

After speaking, Mo Tong's speed skyrocketed, and his body was like a dragon entering the sea, and he was very vigorous.

She used the 'dragon trace', if she was now healed, she would naturally catch up with her, but now she can only barely follow within five meters behind her, just afraid that she will be underestimated today.

However, this also made Wen Sheng see that this Mo Sheng's martial arts were not bad, and that Zang Chong's martial arts were even stronger, and the Heavenly Dome Palace was a good place!

In front of a courtyard, a white figure suddenly fell from the sky, and after the two black-clothed guards saw the face of the woman in white, they clasped their hands into fists and said, "See the Holy Envoy." (To be continued.) )