Ye Feng stopped for half a day before he came to his senses.

In the Mulling Forest, she was completely a mermaid at this time.

The whole city is wanted for her, as well as Tong Yaoyao, Wang Xing, Lu Kongsheng and his party.

Fish scales covered the lower half of her body, and the original pair of delicate white jade legs also transformed into a huge fish tail.

She thought she should be able to survive the dangerous situation, but it turned out to be ......

Hiding here, no one should find her again, and for the time being, I haven't known that she is a merman, so I shouldn't think of this place.

"Dumping water...... she confided her name.

I hope he can save her, but isn't he the one who gave himself the venom of the flame snake?

Within a few days, time passed like an arrow.

The Maiko who came out of the Fengyue Mansion turned into the red-clothed Youling of Wuzhuang, and that appearance couldn't help but make everyone stunned, including Wu Wuqing and Xiao Milk Bag.

Half a month later, the Emperor will officially watch the Pomegranate Blossom Creek Water Field Swordsman Reward Conference.

It's just a name, but it has already attracted talented people from all over the world.

Tongfu Hall and Baixi Hall are overcrowded, and there is no absence, and they are simply blocked.

Relying on the merman's inspiration, Ye Fengzhu learned everything that was happening in Shucheng now.

However, when she withdrew her thoughts, her brow suddenly tightened, and her face gradually distorted.

"Yourself...... It's already a monster, disfigured, and turned into a shark monster again! Ye Feng stopped drinking softly and hid behind the tall oak tree.

She reached out a hand, rubbing the lines on her face—the scar from the burns of the flaming serpent's head, reflected by the glowing shadows of the leaves.

The tears were rolling, and they couldn't wash away the distress and troubles in her heart.

Seeing that he was about to be swept away by the merman's blood again, Ye Feng stopped making up his mind, pulled out a thorn growing on the shore of the lake, and thrust it into the fin of the fish to stop the evil thought.

And—

Over there—

As the new impostor of the red-clothed Youling, Xi danced.

Create a warm atmosphere for the upcoming pomegranate creek water field swordsman reward conference.

Fifteen days later, I will explain everything to the emperor by then.

She is Princess Yunmeng - Zhu Xuanyan.

She is ready to give up Ye Fengzhu's identity, return to the palace, and be his daughter again.

She had completely changed her outfit, and the bright red dress seemed to be tailor-made for her. It is very different from the thousand water yarn in Fengyue Building, showing the tenderness and charm that is different from the dusty woman like a water hibiscus.

But only Dai Qing knows-

She is not Ye Fengzhi.

After the performance, he moved to an empty viewing platform, and Dai Qing greeted him with a step despite the obstruction of others.

"Shui Ran Gongzi?" Xi tore open the curtain and said resentfully.

I have long secretly heard of Dumping Ran, that is, the person who forgot his old love when he had a new love and abandoned Ye Fengzhu's stupid woman!

"Definitely!" Dai Qing said.

"Are you?" He asked rhetorically, and a hint of consideration flashed in his eyes, this man is ......

Dai Qing's face was completely presented in front of his eyes, and there was no white gauze to tie his face.

The woman didn't hide it, trying to hide her appearance.

"We've met in Fengyue Tower." Dai Qing said.

"Oh......" Xi replied indifferently, skimming his face, the whooping red next to him was blooming brightly, swaying branches, and the stream was murmuring under the layers of flower shadows, which really matched the name of "Stream Water Field".

When the wind blows, thousands of purples and thousands of red temples are red, and the falling flowers are colorful.

If it is true, this temperament is also a little similar to Ye Fengzhu, Dai Qing paid attention to it.

But from the bottom of my heart, thousands of sorrows swept through, and I was so heavy that I could breathe through it.

Over there in the ancient temple——

"So far, there has been no news of Ye Feng's stopping, and his whereabouts are unknown." Mo Yan muttered to himself, a finger hidden under his sleeve and secretly tapped his kneecap, this was Mo Yan's subconscious move, unless he was very nervous and anxious, otherwise, this scene would not appear......

He was a completely different person.

Mo Yan has lost a lot of weight, his lips are pale, and he doesn't know if it has anything to do with Ye Feng's disappearance.

Mo Yijing was very worried about Mo Yan, and she was also worried about Ye Feng's stop.

Ye Fengzhi once accidentally told her that Mo Yan had a hidden disease, and he didn't know when the disease would attack......

"Mo Yan, do you know what kind of situation will happen to people after drinking the blood of the merman?" Mo Yijing's eyebrows were filled with smoke and sorrow.

"Probably will become a merman......" This scene, Mo Xiaoyan answered for her, and he saw with his own eyes that the thumb joints pressed by Mo Yan on his legs were white.

A beam of blue dark light could no longer hold back, and it came directly, making Mo Mo Yijing look surprised and at a loss.

Mo Yan suddenly withdrew his palm, stood up, and stubbornly supported his body from falling.

Presumably He Xiong has already grasped his weakness and knows the secret of his hidden illness, although the merman's tongue can't kill him for a while, but it is destined for him to endure this torment - the merman's tongue invisibly aggravates the power of Gu poison.

In the dark, it is doomed!

Mo Yangao was about to speak, but his brain was dizzy, but he still pretended to be calm and unafraid, even though his physical condition was already very bad.

The eyes of the peach petals, as well as the lips of the peach petals, and the teeth like milky jade, are all very representative symbols of the former Moyan Gongzi.

And yet - single

Today, Youkun was suddenly discolored because of Ye Feng's stop woman, and his whole face was dark.

To love someone, to torment the heart and God, to make them desperate for whatever it takes, at the cost of their lives.

Mo Yan's lips fluttered, a little trembling, and said, "Mo Xiaoyan, keep an eye on the movement of the pomegranate blossom at any time." ”

"Aren't you looking for Ye Feng to stop?" Mo Mo Yijing reacted very loudly.

"He Xiong has a thorough and detailed plan there......" Mo Yan's eyes were uncertain, he knew where the merman must go, but he said, "His focus is on the pomegranate blossoms, not on Ye Feng's ......"

Mo Yijing didn't know what to say, didn't this man care about Ye Feng's life or death?

Do men abandon their beloved women for the sake of profit?

Trample on the old affection and ravage it at will?

Mo Xiaoyan patted Mo Yijing on the shoulder and said, "The pavilion master must have his own plans. ”

Mo Yijing said: "Hey......"

Then, she turned her head, turned her shoulders, and said freely: "Then I'll find it myself!"

Mo Yijing weighed on the burden, she must find out the whereabouts of Ye Fengzhu, otherwise she wouldn't have to eat this dinner.

……

Due to two days of worry, Mo Yijing was kept awake at night, her eyes were worried, and the dark circles under her eyes replaced the previous pair of big eyes as the biggest highlight on her face at this time.

Due to the large size of the eyes, the dark circles around the eyes are more severe.

Mo Yijing's hands were empty, and he found nothing.

When he returned to the ancient temple, he used his sword to support his empty stomach that had not eaten for two days, and the sound of cooing spread throughout the ancient temple, and passed to the root of Moyan's ear through the sound transmission stone of the thousand-step ladder.

There was a hint of noise at the base of the clean ears, and I couldn't help frowning.

When Mo Yijing returned to the Buddha Pavilion, the first thing he did was to find a living person in a hurry, begging him to show mercy and give him a little porridge and food.

After you have eaten and drunk......

Mo Yijing rolled over from the endless clean stone chair, and the carp stretched out lazily as if it were straight.

With a few crisp small steps, he arrived at the door of the Moyan Pavilion Lord.

Mo Yan must know where Ye Feng stopped.

The pomegranate is an excuse to cover up the truth.

Ay...... Mo Yijing couldn't help but sigh and said.

is born a man, and her suspicion is really heavy, she is Ye Fengzhu's good sister, will she still harm her sisters......

Since Mo Yan didn't plan to tell her Ye Fengzhu's whereabouts, he ...... Ay...... There really is no other way out and no solution.

In the past few days, for the sake of Ye Feng's stop, she has really been running around, running around.

Don't...... Mo Yan still doesn't believe her?

She's doing her best, right?

So—

There are no people here, there is a place to keep people.

Mo Yijing leaned in front of the door, although there was no trace of turmoil in his expression, but his heart was full of turmoil.

Mo Yan really didn't intend to trust her......

Since she doesn't trust her as a thief, then she more or less wants those things back to prove that she is a thief!

After stealing a piece of jade, Mo Yijing washed his hands completely this time.

This piece of jade is the only souvenir left by Mo Yan to her, (phew, it was obviously stolen by herself), and she will treasure it in the future. Mo Yijing said in pieces, rolled her eyes, hated Mo Yan for not giving her a chance to mend her ways, she decided to take risks for Ye Feng's sake, but he didn't let ......

She tried to take away the obsidian of the stables at the foot of the thousand-step ladder, so that she could run faster.

But the black horse almost caused her to fall backwards and backwards, and plunged into the horse manure heap next to her.

A neighing was the horse's farewell to itself.

Mo Yijing breathed a sigh of relief.

Reality proves that she Mo Yijing has never been able to get rid of the brand of others as her "flying eagle".

The whole city is looking for her Mo Yijing, and the people in the Flying Eagle team send "Black Eagle", maybe ...... Mo Yan doesn't want innocent people to fall in!

From now on, it is very difficult to meet on the rivers and lakes!

With all her strength, she threw a jade pendant that she had picked from her waist on the top of the thousand-step ladder.

Ye Feng stopped looking at it, he should remember her!

Mo Yan, and that personal servant Mo Xiaoyan will also remember!

The next day, the rooster crowed.

The little guy who carried the water stepped on the black fish jade pendant that Mo Yijing threw up last night.

There was a lock of black feathers on it, shining brightly.

Mo Yan glanced at it, indifferent, and there was no expression on his face (even Mo Xiaoyan didn't understand why Mo Yan was not moved at all by Mo Yijing's sudden departure), Mo Xiaoyan followed all the way, and saw him pick up the black fish jade pendant and put it in the dresser.

One day the wind is clear, and there are people in the ancient temple, but there seems to be no one.

The villages within five miles of the ancient temple are full of cooking smoke, rising in a curling voice, and a few sparse black birds are coiled around the collapsed and decaying ancient trees and vines, symbolizing the vitality that seems to be absent.

On the surface, it looks like an endless desert, but it highlights the unique vitality of a star.

Mo Yan's life can't help but overlap a little with this artistic conception.