Drunk Qingfeng fled all the way, and escaped from several waves of fierce martial artists with the help of 'Climbing Clouds and Riding Dragons', and came to a secluded courtyard.

"Whew, why is it so hard to sneak? That's not how it works on TV. "Drunk Qingfeng depressedly clutched his still beating heart, this 'wavering' road is not at all as easy as the imaginary protagonist of the novel.

"But it's in an unknown place."

Drunk Qingfeng looked around, "Spring Breeze Blowing" seems to be only the size of an attic in front, but there is another Qiankun in the back, surrounded by paths, unique style courtyards, exquisite arrangements of mountains and rivers, and although it is located on the edge of Luoyang, such a large area is also a great wealth.

If it is placed in modern times, only the legendary rich can see such a scene, and it must have nothing to do with a dick man like Drunken Qingfeng.

When he used to watch TV, he thought, in such a big place, wouldn't the people in it get lost?

I didn't expect that one day, he really came to such a big place, and he was really lost.

The drunken breeze walked in a daze, not knowing where to go.

"Ahh A woman's scream suddenly came from a room, and the drunken breeze was startled, and felt a little familiar, and rushed to the sound without thinking.

What caught her eye was a familiar delicate woman wearing a white dress and a pink scarf, but she was a little immature, and she didn't seem to be very tall.

She was about to hang herself, but she accidentally hit her foot and fell to the ground, which led to a scream, attracting a drunken breeze that was lost.

Drunk Qingfeng rushed into the locked room with brute force, seeing this scene, the woman also raised her head, and saw Drunk Qingfeng, with unbearable pain on her face, and looked at Drunk Qingfeng in surprise.

"Senior sister?!"

The drunken breeze came to his senses and screamed again.

This turned out to be Bai Meng, who disappeared from the mountain, when Drunken Qingfeng and Jian Yixue were looking for her, they only arrived at the six doors by chance, Bai Meng is Nan Ke Yimeng's eyes flashed with a strong look of hope, and then he lowered his head gloomily and turned his head to the side gently.

Drunk Qingfeng hurriedly stepped forward to help Nan Ke Yimeng up from the ground and placed it on the stool on the side, he cleaned up the mess, ripped off the white silk hanging on it with one hand, and looked at Nan Ke Yimeng worriedly, "What's going on?" A dream? ”

Nan Ke Yimeng's eyes skimmed over Drunk Qingfeng's face, and said in a low voice: "Qingfeng, how did you come here." ”

Drunk Qingfeng looked around a little irritably, "Yimeng, how did you run to a place like 'Spring Breeze Blowing'?" ”

"The spring breeze is coming?" Nan Ke Yimeng looked at the drunken breeze a little strangely, and said without ups and downs: "I don't know what you're talking about, I only know that this is the palace." ”

"The palace?" This time it was the turn of Drunk Qingfeng to look confused, obviously he had just infiltrated by himself was 'Spring Breeze Attacking', how did it become a 'palace'?

Murong Bai followed behind Granny Du, and under her guidance, Murong Bai didn't tell Granny Du who he wanted to see, and Granny Du didn't ask, so he didn't know where Granny Du was going to take her.

After walking around a corner, he was greeted by a tall white wall, and the tall buildings over there could be seen in the distance, so Murong Bai broke the silence and asked Granny Du suspiciously:

"Granny Du, where is behind this wall? Is it where our 'spring breeze hits'? ’”

Granny Du glanced sideways slightly, and said, "Oh, it seems to be a mansion surnamed Wang over there, and it doesn't belong to this 'spring breeze is coming', Young Master Murong." ”

Granny Du saw Murong Bai's careful thoughts, and the tone in her words was a little strong.

Murong Bai shrugged his shoulders, his cheekiness was as if he hadn't heard it, and he shook the folding fan in a chic way, no longer caring about the scenery behind the wall, and followed along.

On the other side of the wall, Drunken Qingfeng pulled a chair and sat in front of Nan Ke Yimeng, and said with a worried and anxious expression:

"Yimeng, what happened after you left the Taoist temple that day, and where did you go? Why are you here again, and you have to commit suicide. ”

As he spoke, the drunken breeze shook the white silk on his hand.

Nan Ke looked at the white silk in his hand with a gloomy expression, and after a while, he said, "That day... I left the mountain in a bad mood, because I was very resentful at that time, so after walking for a long time, I realized how long I had walked, and even had been lost in the mountains and forests, only to find that the world seemed to have changed somewhat, and I couldn't find the way back, I was very anxious at that time, and I was confused and ran around, which made me even more lost in the forest. ”

When she said this, Nan Ke Yimeng still laughed at herself who was stupid at the time, and her lovely face had a very inconsistent mature posture, but at this time her face was still glowing with brilliant brilliance, but when she said the following words, the light on her face was no longer there, only an expressionless look remained.

"Then, I ran into him." Nan Ke Yimeng had a look of resentment on his face, "That person suddenly appeared in front of me, I was glad to think that I could finally get out of this labyrinth, but I didn't know that I had fallen into a more difficult quagmire. ”

Zui Qingfeng asked with some doubts, "Who is that person?" ”

Nan Ke said word by word in a dream: "Wang." Rush. ”

Drunk Qingfeng was startled, "Wang Chong?!" Wang fu.. Could this be his mansion? ”

Nan Ke replied in a dream: "Yes, you know him? ”

Drunk Qingfeng muttered, "He is the silver-clothed catcher of the six doors, and he should be my senior boss." ”

Nan Ke sneered and said, "Yes, he is indeed from the government, but I don't know about the six doors." ”

Drunk Qingfeng asked again, "Then why are you locked up in his mansion?" ”

Nan Ke Yimeng's face showed a little gloomy, and he was about to elaborate, when suddenly a shout came from outside, "Come on, there are thieves invading!" ”

Drunk Qingfeng understood that now was not the time to sit quietly and chat, so he immediately took the opportunity to help Nan Ke Yimeng, "Can you still go?" ”

Nan Ke nodded stubbornly, drunk Qingfeng tore a piece of the white silk and covered her face, and then supported her with one hand, and ran out of the door.

"Who are you? Let go of Miss One Dream! ”

One of them said vigilantly.

Drunk Qingfeng knew that now was not the time to entangle with them, so he picked up a chair and stool next to him, smashed it on the ground, leaving only one table leg, and said, "Offended!" ”