189 Flying Pigeon

He Yuting and Carla sneaked up on Wuyanggang. If Fenghua Valley is a piece of cake that is stretched left and right, then Wuyanggang is a sesame seed on the left side of the cake. The messenger and the coachman were stationed at Wuyanggang, and there was a small tea shop next to the stable for travelers to rest and rest. Even if this small tea shop is really a place to rest, Maple Valley is rarely populated. The most lively CD of the Ogihua Temple is once a week, and those players are just in a hurry, and they don't even look at the grass hut shop. Regardless of the wind and rain, the only person who is sitting on a rough wooden bench and drinking tea meticulously is NPC Xiao Yao'er.

"Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up and pass the book to the eldest sister flying pigeon." Carter stepped over to the square-faced messenger with the pigeon flying overhead, gesturing.

Since stepping into Fenghua Valley and looking at the dark red mountain soil that reflects the red maple, Carter has shown a stupid look of Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden from time to time. I don't see the fairy aura that a fairy should have at all. She said that when she first came here, the world was empty and empty, full of fog and white. Later, when the world was first formed, the focus of attention when looking down on the world through the reincarnation mirror was always people, and the direction of the flow of spiritual power; Flowers, trees, mountains, rivers and streams are all side scenes, and they are forgotten at a glance. Now that I am immersed in the scene, I feel that every sand and gravel in this world is formed by one person's mind and nourished by aura. Its essence is vast and majestic, the top is not the same, the front is not the head, and then the end is not seen. Carter sighed: "It took a lot of effort for the Lord God to reproduce this style of Kyushu. The more he invests, the more he loses when he gives up the world in the future. After speaking, she glanced back at He Yuting, her eyes were meaningful.

He Yuting only felt inexplicable. How much effort does it matter to the Lord God to create the world? She's just a passerby in the world. "Hurry up and write an email to your eldest cousin," He Yuting urged. They also lingered in the Ogika harem for a while. The three regiments have long since dispersed, and Yao Qianyi, who was possessed by her eldest cousin, doesn't know where she is now, and she has to find a way to chase her back. "Let's make it more serious."

"Okay." Carter agreed, and then asked her with a sad face: "How do you say 'serious'?" ”

"You just say, be ...... by Erlang" Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived. He Yuting saw a black horse galloping over from a distance, and the dust was flying along the way. She was dumbfounded. After a while, Erlang Zhenjun rode Ba Hongchen and stopped in front of the two. The two of them looked at him in a cold sweat.

The vertical and horizontal group did not meet the Assasin disguised by Xiao Wu, and the bosses challenged all have ten percent attack and defense power. So they dispersed later than Yao Qianyi's third group. The other two regiments are probably still tumbling and grinding in the temple. He Yuting and Carter only counted the time when Yao Qianyi dispersed and withdrew from Fenghua Valley, completely forgetting the existence of Yituan and Erlang Zhenjun. As a result, he has now been arrested.

Erlang Zhenjun looked at the man and woman in front of him, and was also quite surprised. He looked at He Yuting and Carter hesitantly, and Ba Hongchen kicked his hooves and snorted impatiently under his crotch. As soon as he opened his mouth, Carter immediately rushed over and hugged He Yuting's thigh.

"Big brother, I'm hungry and want to eat meat buns. Shall we go buy meat buns? "Carter sacrificed a great weapon of murder - food escape.

He Yuting's cold sweat trickled down at once. Meat bun, you're big! Lao Tzu is now penniless except for his skin! You expect me to go to the small tea shop in the back to buy meat buns? Let's not mention whether there is any other food in the straw shed except boiled water, even if there are buns? For the sake of two buns, seduce the proprietress with hue? That's an NPC! He Yuting bit her lip tightly, and let Carter look up and blink her eyes, she didn't dare to say a word. She's super nervous right now. If you are nervous, you will stutter, and as soon as you stammer, you will show your stuffing, it is better to pretend to be deaf and dumb, than to show your stuffing wow.

Erlang Zhenjun smiled. The two of them trembled in fright.

"Did you two see the girl from Wanhua Valley just now......" Before he finished asking, He Yuting nodded, and Carter shook his head. He Yuting noticed that the caliber was not uniform, and hurriedly reached out and pulled Carter's ponytail. Carter nodded obediently with a white face.

Erlang Zhenjun was silent for a long time.

Two "wooden sticks" trembled.

"Do you know where the girl went?"

He Yuting immediately raised her hand and pointed to the left - there was a portal at the end of the road, which could go directly to Chang'an...... Oops! Can't get to Taiyuan from Chang'an! He Yuting was sweating profusely, put down her left hand and raised her right hand to the right. That road is far away, and there is a portal to send people to Luoyang after running through the entire Fenghua Valley. Then go north from Luoyang to Tiance Mansion, and cross Tiance Mansion to reach Taiyuan. Jiro Zhenjun glanced slowly in the direction of her right finger, and slowly moved his gaze back. He Yuting only felt that there was a puddle of water under her feet, but she couldn't dispel Erlang Zhenjun's suspicions. Carter's eyes rolled and he immediately had an idea, and she said, "There was indeed a girl in a long-haired black dress with a brush just now, but she hired a carriage and went west." "Erlang Zhenjun believes it. Because Xiao Wuqiao's dress has always been very regular and very flowery - his hair is black and straight, and he wears a school uniform for ten thousand years. What's more, the little goat is very inert. This inertia is known only to those close to you. Instead of riding a horse back thousands of miles, it is better to spend some silver to hire a carriage to eat and drink all the way back. Riding a horse or something by yourself, I'm tired to death!

"How many are with her?" Erlang Zhenjun's words were just casually asked.

He Yuting racked her brains and thought, how many people do you want to fabricate? This number of people can't be fabricated casually, one set can be set up. She hesitated for a few seconds, and Erlang Zhenjun's face changed. He asked in a deep voice, "Just her?" ”

Carter nodded in confusion.

The lie is a foregone conclusion, irreversible. He Yuting sighed secretly, and could only pretend to stare at him very quietly, with waves in her heart. Carter didn't know why Erlang Zhenjun suddenly became gloomy, and hid behind He Yuting and writhed uneasily. He Yuting knew that his heart was like a mirror: he was afraid that he would be caught by the people of the Burning Heaven Recipe if he was alone, and he would suffer a small loss, and he was afraid that he would run into the Burning Sky and the two Soul Eater Knives head-on. That's not a matter of suffering from a loss, if you're not careful, you'll die. Erlang Zhenjun hurriedly turned the horse's head and raised his whip to urge the horse.

He Yuting looked at him reluctantly.

Erlang Zhenjun seemed to feel something, and suddenly turned around and collided with He Yuting's sight. It's just that this time he couldn't see the figure of Xiao Wuqiao in his eyes, only a tall man with a little girl stood stiff. He smiled slightly, and said loudly: "If you want to eat meat buns, you might as well go to the teahouse in Taiyuan." The buns there taste better. ”

Carter was dumbfounded.

As soon as Erlang Zhenjun kicked the horse's belly, the person had already rushed out like an arrow off the string, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.