Ye Feng stopped in the center of the city, at the crossroads, on the left is the two blockades of Heqing Tongfeng, and on the right is the Baixi Hall where Jiannanxia is located.

The world suddenly seemed to be alone, there was no one around, and she didn't know who could save her, a lost teenager.

Is it time to make a choice, stick with it or compromise?

The breeze blew her sweaty hair, her hands clasped in sweat, and she headed forward, out of the city gate, "Wow!" People hide when they see horses, chickens fly and dogs jump, Ye Feng stops and doesn't ride horses, turning left and right for a while, rushing straight for a while, can't be prevented at all, the flowing sleeves are wet with sweat drops, and the fragrance is overflowing, mixed with the smell of acacia nectar and borneol.

"It's so fragrant......" The others sniffed quietly, the majestic and chaotic horse's hooves trampled through the wind, and suddenly galloped slowly, she - like a thing from the sky, incredible, from beginning to end, showing the color that deviates from this era, debauchery, uninhibited, indulgent, confident, chic, not afraid of the world's eyes.

The horse's back shook so much that she wanted to vomit, but she had to insist, she didn't fall off the horse, she was lucky, she had never been so brave, she didn't care about her own life, God had already played a joke on her many times, so this time, she was also fearless.

Her clothes were soaked, nervous and excited, and the sun was blazing.

She left her horse, alone, unpremonitious of the unknown, and headed for the Valley of the Spirits, where the road to the mountain was located.

The birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and she is nibbling on a hot nest head - just now in her arms, hot by running and the sun, and the cold wind hitting her face, bringing a lonely breath. She thought that she was the only one in the mountains, but in a blink of an eye she saw a turnaround, she was stunned, the peace in her heart was broken by a moment, this was like bad news for her, she just enjoyed this unique tranquility, in the blink of an eye, someone broke in, the voice of the squirming in her ears gradually became clear, she walked faster and faster, closer and closer to them, a wide area in front of her, which made her eyes light up and startled, it was not anyone else - but Wu Wuqing and them, as well as Wu Shuang, Xu Yanling and others. She didn't know whether she should be happy, or sigh, or unlucky, she quietly hid behind the stone wall, stopped, did not even dare to peep at their faces, turned her back and was silently calm, but her heart was tangled and confused.

Is she going to hide like this?

She continued to follow them, a foot away from them, they did not look back, unconsciously, she walked to the middle of this group of people, deliberately got rid of Wu Wuqing, as soon as she was nervous, her pace would speed up inexplicably, she fixed her eyes, only to realize that something was wrong, the voice of pouring water gradually became clear and pleasant, she thought it was an illusion at first, and then as she got closer and closer, his voice appeared more and more clearly in her ears, she raised her eyes and looked, she looked sideways, and stared at her...... Suddenly, her heart fell into the abyss like a falling meteor, silently, without stirring any ripples, and she silently took a step or two...... After three or four steps, she stopped and looked ahead—he was still in place, but looking at him right in front of her, she couldn't get closer, and her heart became restless and couldn't calm down. She looked at them silently, poured water and Wu Shuang talked, talking and laughing, her eyebrows fluttered, ambiguous, she was not only jealous, but also resentful, at this moment, she really wanted to find a place to vent it happily and cry happily.

She quietly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and a gust of wind wiped them away, and they disappeared in a flash. She wanted to cry, but she couldn't, his laughter was her pain, deadlier than any sword, a sword into her heart, so that she could not breathe, could not feel the sensation of pain.

"Don't lose it, everyone, keep going......," the leader said, wearing a conspicuous blue turban on his head.

Wu Wuqing is in the back, behind the palace.

The mountain road is narrow, the road is impassable, overgrown with weeds, and it becomes a carpet of hairy bushes, and the surrounding area is covered with vines, like a curtain that covers the sky and the sun. Along the way, twists and turns, you may step on the air or get your skin or clothes cut by thorns. "Be careful, there's a thorn in the front!" A strange swordsman said to Ye Feng, sensing her absent-mindedness, Ye Feng stopped and said, "Hmm."

She came to her senses, regrouped, one step at a time, cautiously, and she looked at the scratches on her arms, with mixed feelings. In front, it was Dump Shui Ran and Wu Shuang, she didn't look forward anymore, she knew that it was impossible, the past past, and the future would continue to forge ahead. You can't rely on others, if you want to be protected and secure, you need to be strong. She's bound to surpass ...... Their.

Take it one step at a time and take it slowly.

At last they reached the mountain, where the road grew from narrow to wide, and there was a new world on it. Unexpectedly, the plains on the mountains, the mountains on the plains, and the mountains outside the mountains, before I knew it, I arrived at the steep cliffside plank road, which is the real boundary leading to the Valley of Ghosts. The world suddenly became incomparably wide, under the cliff is a plank road that only accommodates one person, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, but Ye Fengzhi has no intention to watch all this, Zhong Lingyuxiu, who is immersed in this moment, is magical, all that is left is that her legs are weak, her heart trembles, there is no sound of wind, and her ears are just her heart beating up and down. "I can't do it......" Her head was dizzy and nauseous, and her whole body seemed to have lost strength and was paralyzed. Her ears ringed, her eyes were white and glowing, and she almost fell down with her hands on the rock wall. After a long while, she looked vaguely at a few white shadows—it was a bird passing by, and she thought it would be someone else. No one else bothered her, because the swordsmen were so indifferent, they wanted one less person, and then there would be no one to compete for their place. Wu Wuqing also ignored it indifferently, and at a glance, he couldn't help her anymore, and if he helped her, he would hurt her...... Ye Feng stopped holding on, drew the sword out of the sheath, step by step, inserted and pulled out, and the rock wall continued to rub the blade of the sword to make a fire. She must have come to the decay water to faint suddenly.

She swallowed a mother-benefiting pill, and her complexion suddenly improved a lot. The plank road in front of her didn't seem to be as terrible as it was at the beginning, her vision gradually became clearer, the wind blew across her face, and she felt that she was alive again, regained her vitality, and it was best to live. The sky and the earth are high, and the wind is clear.

Finally, we arrived at the Valley of the Spirits, a spacious and bright cave where everyone settled and roosted before entering the valley the next day.

Shui Ran didn't look at Ye Feng, and he didn't seem to notice her every move. Ye Feng endured his uncomfortable expression and took it alone, his lips were white, and his forehead was hot, as if he was in the sky of ice and fire. Wu Wuqing said, "Are any of you uncomfortable......"

She knew that even if someone saw it, they wouldn't take the initiative to help her, because she was a single person, a maverick, and incompatible with them. She didn't have anyone she knew well, she didn't have a friend, how pitiful and pathetic! Her mind was overturned, and her heart felt like she had been knocked over a five-flavor bottle. Sleep like this, sleep! When you fall asleep, you don't have any worries. She slept on her side with her head alone, falling asleep unsteadily.

Her head was dizzy, she woke up in a daze, and wanted to cry, only to feel that her head was like embedded with iron, heavy and painful, and her face had not yet subsided from fever, and it was red like a blazing fireball, almost burning. Suddenly, she was so frightened that she was so inflamed that she couldn't speak, and she was hoarse and weak.

His hands were as cold as the moonlight and the wind penetrating into the valley at this time, he leaned over and kissed it, and with a touch, Ye Feng stopped thinking ...... As a result, he pried open her lips and teeth and fed her a trickle, sweet and sour, like licorice mixed with some other Chinese herb. He was reluctant...... But he let go of his moist lips for a moment, looked at her, and said coldly: "......" He wanted to say something that made her heart ache, but he ...... Forgetting how to say it, the words that had been brewed before passed away with the wind in an instant, and when he saw her, he would still lose his mind, and he couldn't help but be nervous and flustered, just like when he first met, he was calm and calm on the outside, but his heart was overturned.

And he looked at her, she was always so indifferent, her face did not change. Why aren't you impressed? Appearance is always such an expression, love or not, hate or ...... Why not say it? Why not vent it out? Why not fight, not grab? Not a word of argument. I hate you most for being silent, pretending not to see, as if you have no quarrel with the world...... He thinks he is the master of this world, can dominate everything, and can influence other people's thoughts without moving. He compromised, as long as you say a word, I will forgive you, but...... He really can't do it so easily in his heart, how can a man bear the love of his beloved woman and other men......

She loves him, but didn't he abandon her on his own initiative? He already has a grandson Yang Liu, and he has been married to her, and now, he is ambiguous with Wu Shuang, what else does she have to say? She had seen with her own eyes that he was nothing more than a person who grieved her. When he arrives, he will also be ruthless to other women. So she won't trust him easily anymore and get close to his heart again. He is a liar, Ye Feng stopped raising his eyes, his eyes rolled, condensing tears, stubborn and complaining, hating and hating. Shui Ran looked at her like this, his heart widened, and then, he got up and walked away, he had already got the answer he wanted, it turned out that she still had him in her heart, so he had nothing to fear. One day, he will have her again. Just looking at her tears, there was still a trace of unbearable, but he made up his mind that he would not change easily, because they had already hurt each other once...... He didn't want to break up again.