Because of the lack of the powerful mount of the dragon, Cheng Huan could only take out the wings of the buzzard that had not been used for a long time.

Flying with the wings of the buzzard, Cheng Huan and Ouyang Gurong's travel speed was significantly reduced.

At this time, Cheng Huan couldn't help but sigh in his heart about the benefits of the dragon.

Although he usually looks cynical and arrogant in front of everyone, when it comes to serious things, the dragon's response speed is by no means slower than everyone.

It seems that subduing the ancient beast of the dragon is indeed a very prescient decision.

With Cheng Huan's slightly slow flight speed, Ouyang Gurong also greatly reduced the output of spiritual power by the way.

After flying for about three hours, Cheng Huan and Ouyang Gurong appeared on the border of the eastern region.

"This should be the gate of Kaiyuan County, let's walk in." In front of a towering city gate, Ouyang Gurong pulled Cheng Huan and landed on the ground on the side.

Cheng Huan raised his eyes and looked through the bright moonlight, and sure enough, the two big characters "Kaiyuan" were written in the middle of the city gate.

As a cargo circulation base in the eastern region, Kaiyuan County can be seen in its prosperity.

Merchants full of rare and exotic products came one after another, shuttling through the day or night markets of Kaiyuan County, selling their own goods.

It is not an exaggeration to describe Kaiyuan County as a city that never sleeps.

Wrapping Cheng Huan's shoulder, Ouyang Gurong calmly walked into the city gate with Cheng Huan.

This city flowing with countless desires, as soon as Fang stepped in, Cheng Huan unconsciously frowned.

Under the wave of swept desire, there is obviously a breath of death that cannot be ignored.

Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road.

It should be the most appropriate to summarize this city with endless extravagance floating on the surface.

It's winter, and although the eastern part of the country is close to the sea, the cold winter season is not a suitable climate for thin clothes.

"With such a strong desire floating, it's no wonder that the Flower Clan chose this city to establish a rudder." After half a ring, Cheng Huan muttered in a low voice.

It is this endless flow of desire that has become a cover for the flower clan to do all the things that hurt the heavens and reason.

Just when Cheng Huan was still immersed in a mixed mind, Ouyang Gurong had already taken her into an inn.

"Two guest officers, do you want to stay in the hotel?" An old man who looked like a shopkeeper greeted him and asked.

"Two upper rooms." Ouyang Gurong said quietly.

When the shopkeeper heard this, although the expression on his face remained unchanged, he still couldn't help but look back and forth at Cheng Huan and Ouyang Gurong.

Looking at the intimacy between the two of them, it is obvious that they are a couple.

Why do you need two pieces to go to the house?

However, although he was puzzled in his heart, the shopkeeper understood the truth that if he said more, he would lose it, and he didn't say more, and led Cheng Huan and Ouyang Gurong upstairs as soon as he bowed.

Although Ouyang Gurong didn't say much, Cheng Huan also understood in his heart.

The other room is for Suzaku who has been guarding them secretly.

After settling down in the room, Ouyang Gurong did not rest, but turned around and went to another room.

I think it's Suzaku's side, and I still have the situation to report to him.

Cheng Huan didn't care much about it, just at this time, to mend her knowledge.

The mind is always inexplicably perceived by other people, and it is never a pleasant thing.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Cheng Huan began to settle down.

To defend one's sea of consciousness is not a difficult thing for Cheng Huan of the Martial Saint Realm.

It's just that I haven't thought about it deeply, so I've been slacking my mind.

After touching a cup of tea, Cheng Huan strengthened his spiritual sense.

The moment he opened his eyes, Cheng Huan Huo Ran met a pair of charming eyes floating with red light.

"Suzaku, what's the matter?" Although he didn't know how long he had been stared at, Cheng Huan still asked calmly.

"The Lord is reviewing the recital, and I have asked you to rest first." Suzaku smiled coquettishly and took two steps back before saying coquettishly.

Even Cheng Huan has to admit that such a charming and touching woman does have the ability to make people's hearts shine.

However, if you underestimate Suzaku because of this, you are very wrong.

Suzaku's heart is the opposite of this delicate face.

But anything that doesn't suit her heart, she can destroy it without mercy.

And it is still destroyed in the most vicious way.

The last time he hurt Ouyang Gurong, he was hurt by Suzaku in a rage, which is the best example.

"Set up a defensive barrier before going to bed, but I want to go back to protect the Lord." Although extremely reluctant, Suzaku still said lightly.

I don't know what Cheng Huan is better than her, but he can easily affect Ouyang Gurong's mood.

But whether she is good or not, the most important thing is not to let her have any mistakes now.

In the past ten years of following Ouyang Gurong, it is the first time that their four protectors can smile so truly when they see the cold Ouyang Gurong.

"I know, thank you." Cheng Huan nodded and said softly.

Suzaku has never had a good impression of her, how could Cheng Huan not feel it.

After all, he is also a long-time experienced, and Cheng Huan naturally has an insight into Suzaku's girl-like heart at a glance.

Seeing that Cheng Huan was not arrogant, Suzaku had to quietly exit the room.

Maybe it's this approachable attitude, no matter who you have, you have a sincere heart, that's the most important thing.

Listening to Suzaku's light footsteps disappearing outside the door, Cheng Huan took out a copy of "Local Chronicles" from the space treasure ring, leaned on the edge of the bed and read it intently.

During this time, I have been busy running around the world, so the time to read books quietly has also decreased a lot.

was looking at the book intently, but Cheng Huan's heart was suddenly startled - when did the whirring wind outside the window change its strength?

"Who?" Cheng Huan gently put down the scroll in his hand, stared at the carved wooden window and asked softly.

Obviously, the other party has been standing outside the window for a long time.

If it was only for a moment, Cheng Huan would not feel the change of wind so lightly.

However, the other party did not leak a murderous aura, which is why the other party has been ignored by Cheng Huan all along.

Only assassins loaded with a strong murderous aura can enter Cheng Huan's first sensing range.

For this kind of person who doesn't know what to do, if it weren't for Cheng Huan's extraordinary ear since childhood, it would be extremely difficult to notice.

"Cheng Huan." The window lattice was pushed open by a cold wind, and a clear male voice appeared in the silent night.

It turned out to be him!

Unexpectedly, Su Muyi, who thought that he would only meet in the rudder, actually appeared by himself in the middle of the night.

"Master Su, come late at night, what's the matter?" Cheng Huan's tone was obviously a little alienated.

When he knew that Su Mu was in charge of the Hua clan before, Cheng Huan was only sorry.

Now that he knows that the Flower Clan has done all the things that hurt the heavens and reason, Cheng Huan has lost a good impression of the entire Flower Clan.

"I heard the report of the spies, Ouyang Gurong came to Kaiyuan, so I came over to take a look, but I didn't expect you to come with me." Su Muyi's voice was still clear, but in the dark night, he couldn't help but feel a little tired and helpless.

Cheng Huan still sat lazily on the edge of the bed, and never even changed his posture except for putting down the books in his hand.

She knew that Su Mu must still have something to say, so she stopped talking.

"Since you're here too, I'll have no choice but to leave." After standing still for a while, Su Muyi continued.

Cheng Huan's ink-splashed pupils flashed - he was leaving?

"Remember that I still owe you a jar of peach blossom wine, and I will definitely send it to you personally when the spring is just right next year." Su Mu was still talking to himself.

Although he couldn't see the emotion on the faces of the people outside the window, Cheng Huan could feel the slightest helplessness in his words.

Is it because the family mission on your back is too heavy?

"Flower Clan, it should be enough." Cheng Huan gently spit out a sentence at this time.

Su Mu had no intention of being an enemy of her, this was certain.

"Heh, the sustenance of a family for hundreds of years can not be stopped." Su Muyi snorted coldly, and the deep tiredness in his tone became more and more intense.

In the midst of the lightning, Cheng Huan suddenly came to his senses.

The deep feeling of tiredness was probably due to Su Mu's poor body.

"Mu Yi, ...... you" Cheng Huan was about to ask.

Unexpectedly, there was a deep footstep outside the house.

It seems that Ouyang Gurong has finished reviewing the chapter.