Sudden rise of the army, hidden in the rivers and lakes to find the secret treasure Chapter 150 The poisonous miasma at the bottom of the cliff is clear
Nanchuan, Wuwei Mountain Villa dense forest.
Zi Chen returned to Ziyu Ning Chen in a burst of purple light, and Zi Yu Ning Chen fell into Feng Wanwan's hand, and disappeared in the palm of her hand after pinching the trick with one hand. Feng Wanwan approached the embarrassed woman in purple step by step, and her eyes were full of terrifying coldness.
"Little one, what do you want, my husband can help you!"
"Death demon, if it's for you, how to deal with her?"
Feng Wanwan walked up to Zi Wei and raised her hand to pinch her chin, and the silver needle in her hand swiped across her face. To tell the truth, the purple fennel is very good-looking, it belongs to the cold beauty, and the auspicious clouds on her forehead add a touch of charm to her. It's just that now the face is like paper, and there are a lot of blood stains, which destroys this beautiful face.
"Little one, if I'm not mistaken, the thunder and lightning just now are not only shoulder blades, but even the lute bones are also wasted! Now she has no ability to move, and the most important thing is to send someone to search for Mo Xuan under the cliff first! ”
"Yes, the most important thing is to find Mo Xuan! Dead demons, you ......"
"Needless to say, I understand!"
Nangong Liuyun knew that Feng Wanwan wanted to go to Mo Xuan in person, but this cliff was bottomless, and no one knew what was going on under the cliff, so Nangong Liuyun was not at ease that Feng Wanwan would go alone. Raising his hand, he took out the blood jade flute from his sleeve, and as long as he blew it, the shadow guards would naturally find it. Before Nangong Liuyun could put the blood jade flute to his lips, he had already been snatched away by Feng Wanwan, and shook his head silently.
"Dead demon, this is still on the edge of the capital, if you blow the blood jade flute, not only will it attract shadow guards, but it may also expose yourself!"
"Little one, then my husband will accompany you down!"
"Dead demons, now is not the time to be rash! Mo Xuan's life and death under the cliff are unknown, you can't have another accident! You take this woman back first, and I'll go down to find Mo Xuan and come back!" ”
Feng Wanwan knew that Nangong Liuyun was worried about her safety, but she had to go to the bottom of the cliff in person, and she had to go in person to bring that man back! Feng Wanwan glanced at the purple-clothed woman who had passed out next to her, and asked Nangong Liuyun to take her back to take care of her first.
This woman is her bargaining chip for returning to the Heavenly Feather Sect! The person who dared to hurt her in the Tianyu Sect is not only for the master, but also for herself, she must set foot on the Tianyu Sect and let the Tianyu Sect give her an explanation!
Feng Wanwan stuffed the jade fox back into Nangong Liuyun's arms, the jade fox was alert, it was safer to have it by the side of the dead demon. Feng Wanwan touched the head of the ink Jiao on his wrist, flew up and rode on the wolf king Han Xiao, under the rising sun, looked back at Nangong Liuyun deeply, and left his eyes.
"Little one...... Come back safely! ”
Nangong Liuyun looked at the figure in the distance, pursed his mouth, and after calling her, he was silent for a long time, and whispered four words. He wanted to go with her, he wanted her to take him with him, but the little guy's words had already made it so clear that Nanchuan's current situation was not the time when he could be willful.
Nangong Liuyun suddenly hated his status as a prince, if he was like Mo Xuan, Si Qin, and Feng Mian, could he say it without scruples and let her go down with him? Nangong Liuyun laughed self-deprecatingly, holding the fur on the back of the jade fox's neck in one hand and the collar of Zifen in the other, and flew away in the direction of the capital.
Feng Wanwan rode the wolf king to find a way to the bottom of the cliff, and the road up the mountain obviously did not look very high, but it was as steep as a knife on the other side. Wandering around, I found a path that led to the bottom of the cliff, the road was narrow and coiled around the side of the mountain, and only one person walked sideways against the cliff wall.
Feng Wanwan patted Han Xiao's head and told it to go back first, and she would come back when she found someone. Han Xiao licked Feng Wanwan's palm with his tongue and reluctantly left.
Feng Wanwan walked down the sheep intestine path on the cliff wall, and the visible area was gradually covered by dense fog, and every step out of it had to be cautious. Mo Jiao hovered over Feng Wanwan's wrist, out of the animal's vigilance of the unfamiliar environment, and was always vigilant about everything around him.
At the bottom of the cliff, a thick fog obscured the sky and the sun, and not a ray of sunlight could penetrate it. Feng Wanwan kept moving her feet horizontally against the cliff wall, until her legs and feet were weak due to the stalemate, and she felt that she had stepped on the soft ground under her feet. The dense fog at the bottom of the cliff showed a strange dark green color, which was no longer a simple fog, but formed a poisonous fog miasma.
Because of the Red Amber Ice Ring, Feng Wanwan was not afraid of these poisonous miasma, but she was a little more worried about Mo Xuan in her heart. He has been injured in many places, and if he encounters a poisonous miasma, the poison will spread more quickly throughout his body because of the wound, and if he is not found soon, I am afraid that he will regret it for the rest of his life.
"Mo Xuan! Mo Xuan! ”
Feng Wanwan shouted loudly in the miasma, and her visibility was extremely low, and she couldn't tell the direction at all. Feng Wanwan couldn't wait for a long time, she used the power of the soul trick around her body, and the flickering star light made the area where she could see clearly a little larger, flying and stepping on the surrounding trees, Feng Wanwan was like a firefly that couldn't find its direction, looking around in the poisonous miasma.
Tick! Tick! Tick!
Feng Wanwan heard the sound of water droplets dripping in the miasma, and gradually became clear, as if she was getting closer and closer to that position. With the sound of water droplets, Feng Wanwan had a guiding existence in the poisonous miasma that could not see her fingers, and she jumped all the way along with the sound......
"Boss, he's already far away from the edge of the cliff, are you sure he'll fall so far if he falls?" Mo Jiao confided a snake letter on Feng Wanwan's wrist, and Zhengtai's voice sounded in Feng Wanwan's mind.
"At least, if he doesn't see the body, he must still be alive!"
Feng Wanwan whispered, like answering Mo Jiao's question, more like giving herself a shot in the arm, Feng Wanwan didn't dare to think of other possibilities at all. The beast took it away? Fall down and die without a body? Or any other bad idea, she didn't dare to think about it. As long as she didn't see the body, she thought he was still alive, and was waiting for her somewhere at the bottom of the cliff to save him.
Feng Wanwan followed the sound all the way, and the mist miasma gradually faded. Feng Wanwan saw a pitch-black cave, and the ticking sound she heard all the way was the sound of water dripping on the rock at the entrance of the cave. There was a hint of bloody smell in the cave, which made Feng Wanwan enter the cave without having time to think about it.
The cave was pitch black, Feng Wanwan took out the fire fold and walked all the way in, and the smell of blood in the air became heavier and heavier! In the deepest part of the cave, on a natural stone countertop, a black figure lies on it, life and death unknown.
"Mo Xuan!"
After Feng Wanwan saw the figure, she was about to fly and jump onto the stone platform. I only heard the sound of a breaking wind, Feng Wanwan raised her eyes and saw a red spear flying, and after turning over and dodging, the tip of the spear was inserted in the position where Feng Wanwan was standing just now, and the body of the gun shook and made a dull sound.
"No one has been here for a long time! As soon as I come today, there will be two little dolls! ”
A bewitching voice came, but no one could be heard. Feng Wanwan's progress was blocked by the red spear, and she couldn't reach the stone platform at all. Feng Wanwan turned sideways around the spear, and when she changed the stone platform on the road, the spear actually moved on its own, and came straight towards Feng Wanwan.
Boom!
The spear slammed into the stone platform, and the edge of the stone platform was smashed directly into a round pit. Feng Wanwan spun around and flew by, pretending to move towards the stone platform, and the crimson spear struck again with her steps.
Boom!!
This time, it was a big pit on the mountain wall behind Feng Wanwan. After these few times, Feng Wanwan guessed that the spear was not for her life, but just to keep her from approaching the stone platform. As long as you don't step over, the spear will never attack without permission.
"Little doll, this sun-breaking dragon lance is spiritual, so it's better not to act rashly!"
The bewitching voice came again, mixed with a hint of a sense of urgency. Feng Wanwan looked around, but she didn't find where the sound came from, and all she saw in the entire cave was the black figure of Mo Xuan on the stone platform.
"Dare to ask who the seniors are? Why are you holding me back? ”
"Little doll, who are you? I'm not sure if you're after him, how can I let you get closer? There are so many wounds on this male doll, if there are three long and two short, I will save him in vain! ”
As long as Feng Wanwan's body moved, the crimson spear faintly attacked. Feng Wanwan could only freeze in place, bowing and asking the voice. The bewitching voice answered her lazily, and the answer made Feng Wanwan not know whether to cry or laugh. This senior was worried that she would be unfavorable to Mo Xuan, but she was even more fortunate that she said that she saved Mo Xuan.
"He's my ......," Feng Wanwan replied halfway and suddenly stopped.
Bodyguard? It seems that that line has been crossed. Husband? The relationship between her and Mo Xuan is not even very clear to herself. Mo Xuan's kiss on the day of the fire in Luofu had already shown his heart for himself, coupled with his several times of saving him at the cost of his life, Feng Wanwan was very grateful. The moment Mo Xuan fell off the cliff, Feng Wanwan could clearly feel that her heart seemed to be hurting, hurting......
"Who is he? Female dolls, is this question difficult to answer? ”
"He's ......"
The bewitching voice urged her to answer again, but Feng Wanwan's words stopped again. At the moment when she hesitated, the crimson spear moved, but the position it was not aimed at, but Mo Xuan lying on the stone platform. Feng Wanwan didn't have time to stop it, the crimson spear had already flown above the stone platform, and the bewitching voice came again.
"Anyway, his injuries are very serious, female doll, since you can't say it, why don't I help you kill him and relieve his pain?"
"Don't! Don't hurt him! ”
In desperation, Feng Wanwan wielded the power of the soul technique, and several balls of light swung out from both palms with the intention of knocking the crimson spear above Mo Xuan away. The spear only swung the body of the spear, and easily smashed the ball of light that Feng Wanwan swung, and the stars fell with light.
"He's not who you, girl, what are you doing in such a hurry?"
"No, he, he's my husband!"
The enchanting voice carried a hint of sarcasm, and without giving Feng Wanwan any chance to think, the crimson spear fell from mid-air. Seeing that the tip of the spear was about to stab Mo Xuan, Feng Wanwan shouted out the words that had been in her mouth but had been swallowed.
Before Feng Wanwan's words fell, she could only hear a burst of laughter from a bewitching voice, and she looked like she had succeeded in her prank. The crimson spear also retracted its momentum, landed on the stone platform, and placed it horizontally beside Mo Xuan, without any movement.
"Girl doll, why don't you come up to see your husband? Hahaha......"
"Senpai, did you do it on purpose?"
The beneficial, sinister voice laughed all the time, from a low snickering to a loud laugh. In the laughter, Feng Wanwan had a feeling of being played, and at this time she reacted that this senior had no intention of hurting her or Mo Xuan, just to let her say that. With this cognition, Feng Wanwan said sullenly, and a flush appeared on her face, I don't know whether it was shyness or annoyance.
The bewitching voice smiled and laughed, and the voice gradually lowered, and after sighing, it whispered a sigh of emotion. The tone was full of regret, full of self-blame, and full of regret.
"Female doll, cherish the person in front of you! Some people, if they miss it, will regret it for life! ”