"I can't sleep, wake up!"

Tianjiao woke up with a shake, her eyes were ignorant, the man in front of her was so unfamiliar, but she was in his arms. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info She suddenly turned around and broke free from Murong Chong's arms, the speed was too fast, Murong Chong was not in a hurry to prevent him from falling to the ground.

"Tianjiao, what's wrong with you?"

Tianjiao? Yes, she knew her name was Tianjiao, but how did the man in front of her know her name? Her red eyes sparked on Murong Chong's face, "Who are you?" If you dare to come near me, you will be splattered with blood on the spot! ”

"I'm your father-in-law, Murong Chong, don't you remember?" Murong Chong was stunned for a moment, his eyes glowing with water. Tianjiao's cruel eyes made him feel distressed.

"Get out! Where did you come from, Hugh wants to be close to me. Tianjiao shook off the fox fur on her body and turned around and ran towards the towering Tiandu Mountain opposite.

Murong Chong looked at her long fiery red hair, fluttering in the snow, unable to react for a while, and watched her figure get smaller and smaller in a daze, shrinking into a little red mark and finally hiding in the snowy line.

"King, King!" Liu Yong untied the rope on his body, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Murong Chong's eyes, and Murong Chong came back to his senses. How can the king be so risky, if one has three long and two short, wouldn't it be a crime of ineffective protection for the minister, and deserve death! ”

"Let them stay where they are, make supplies, and you follow me to Tiandu Mountain." Murong Chong stared at Tianjiao's disappearing snow line and ran away.

"Wait for me, my lord!" Murong Chong had already galloped a few zhang away, and Liu Yong couldn't, so he had to tie a few knots on the rope, pass a message to the entourage on the top of the mountain, and pull his legs to chase Murong Chong.

At the foot of Tiandu Mountain, Murong Chong stopped, looking at the towering snow peak, not knowing where Tianjiao was. He regretted that he hadn't stopped Tianjiao in time just now.

"The snow is so deep that even if you step on it, it will cover the traces in an instant, and it is difficult to track." Liu Yong saw Murong Chong looking at the snow marks everywhere and knew that he was looking for Tianjiao's footprints.

Liu Yong saw that Murong Chong didn't know the truth. He couldn't give up, even the slightest imprint. His eyes snapped into a ray of gold. He looked at it and saw that it was Tianjiao's tassel hairpin.

He excitedly picked up the tassel hairpin, looked at the steep snow slope in front of him, and rushed up with an arrow step. Liu Yong exclaimed, but it was too late, Murong Chong's footsteps were too fast, and he had already rushed to a height of several zhang with his strength, and as soon as he touched the ground on tiptoe, his body slid down, and he fell in front of Liu Yong in the blink of an eye.

Liu Yong desperately pressed against his back, and the two rolled down into the snow nest at the foot of the mountain together, their faces covered with snow.

"I didn't expect it to be so slippery on the mountain!" Murong Chong stood up and looked at the top of the mountain and said unconvinced. But why can't she see the figure of Tianjiao, can she go up? Murong Chong was incredulous, his eyes were full of worry, Tianjiao's actions were often unexpected by him.

Liu Yong patted the snow on his body, raised his eyes and saw a dark shadow in the sky getting closer and closer, and hurriedly pointed to Murong Chong.

The roar became louder and louder, shaking the snow on the mountain one after another, Murong Chong and Liu Yong retreated a few meters, staring at the black shadow and gradually turning into a big black bird.

"Yan Chuheng!" Murong Chong said happily.

"Sure enough, it's King Nanyan, he's really powerful!" Liu Yong looked envious, and he hated that he also had wings.

Yan Chuheng parked his flying bird artifact and helped the old Nanyan King down.

"The Great Ghost King! Should I call you the Great Shadow King? If I were still a brother, why would I take Tianjiao to Tiandu Mountain and not tell me. Yan Chuheng looked very angry, he was in a hurry to chase after him, and it did take a lot of effort. The old Nanyan King was tied hand and foot, and from time to time he was angry with him.

"Brother Yan, don't misunderstand me, I'm also afraid that you will be worried, your father has already distracted you enough." Murong Chong said heartily.

"I'm relieved that you can find Tianjiao. Hey, my father's demonic nature is getting stronger and stronger, and he doesn't recognize me anymore. Yan Chuheng looked around, couldn't see Tianjiao, and looked at Murong Chong suspiciously.

Murong Chong stared at the old Nanyan King, his eyes and hair were red, and his expression was not exactly the same as Tianjiao! But the old Nanyan Wang's cultivation has gone mad, and it has been almost a year, and Tianjiao has become like this in just a few days, and there must be something strange in it.

"What about Tianjiao? Didn't you bring her to exorcise the poison? Yan Chuheng finally couldn't help asking.

Murong Chong didn't answer him, and asked casually, "If Tianjiao is hit by your father's Chidansan, what will be the worst outcome?" ”

Yan Chuheng thought for a while, "I can't say for sure, my father has been taking Chidansan to assist in practicing for a few years, and I am not sure if it is all because of Chidansan." Why did Brother Mu ask like this? ”

"Nothing!" Murong Chong stared at the snow peak in front of him and fell into deep thought.

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and call Tianjiao over, let's go to the top of Tiandu Mountain together! ”

"Okay, I'm afraid Tianjiao is already on the top of the mountain, let's go immediately." Murong Chong dominated the crowd and stepped into the bird artifact. "Can you really fly to the top of a mountain? Can I stop anywhere in between? ”

"Of course, this artifact of mine has been improved many times, and this time it was specially brought to conquer Tiandu Mountain. You can stop wherever you want, but you won't let me stop on the mid-level sliding wall, will you? If there is no place to stay, even if the gods come, they can't stop! ”

Murong Chong was amused, and then he smiled again, looking at the top of the mountain with a worried face. If Tianjiao really climbed to the top of the mountain, she must be possessed by a demon, and it would be even more difficult to lower her. He wished she wasn't at the top of the mountain, even if she fell in the snow, she was better than her demonic possession.

Liu Yong's face was flushed and he held back a smile, and helped Yan Chuheng help the old Nanyan King to get on the bird artifact, the old Nanyan King opened his mouth as if to bite him, Liu Yong hurriedly dodged, Yan Chuheng had no choice, took out a silk handkerchief from his arms and stuffed it into his father's mouth.

The bird artifact slowly rose, and the roar set off a snowfall in the snow valley. The snow white light was dazzling, and Yan Chuheng asked everyone to close their eyes as much as possible. "Don't worry, when you reach the top of the mountain, my bird artifact will land on its own, you just have to close your eyes and recuperate."

Murong Chong was willing to close his eyes, his gaze passed through the snow waterfalls that slipped from time to time, hoping to see the traces left by Tianjiao on the snow on the mountain wall. But in vain, it was the snow that pierced his eyes red and swollen, and tears rippled. Murong Chong, who has always been handsome, looked particularly embarrassed.

"It's here!" Yan Chuheng screamed in ecstasy, and the old Nanyan King seemed to understand, so he suddenly spit out the silk handkerchief in his mouth and laughed wildly.

Yan Chuheng looked sideways at Murong Chong and was startled, "Why are you disobedient!" I'm going to be blind. Yan Chuheng took out a black cloth and put it on his eyes, "Your eyes need to rest for a while." ”

Murong Chong stretched out his hand and picked up the black cloth, eagerly scanning the top of the mountain, which was as smooth as a mirror platform, quiet, without wind or snow, only clouds and mist gathered and dispersed.

Tianjiao is not there!

(To be continued.) )