After Bai Gu and Liang Ping finished the agreement, they left on the black cloud.

However, Liang Ping was puzzled and said: "Mo Wufang, don't you think it's strange, Bai Gu is a strong man in the late stage of Martial Ancestor, the last time we saw him, he still flew with Lingwu wings, and this time he turned back to the black cloud of the past." ”

"I don't know." Mo Wufang replied with a blank face.

Liang Ping didn't delve into it anymore, but jumped across the stream with Mo Wufang.

Walking on the mountain path full of morning dew, feeling the fairyland-like scenery of clouds and mountains, Mo Wufang's mood is not so cheerful.

Liang Ping found that Mo Wuflaw had been clenching his fists, and he seemed to be a little nervous.

You are about to reach the first 800-meter-high platform, and when you get to the platform, you need to pass through the cave under the waterfall.

There was a chilling cold air in the cave.

The two of them also invisibly made people more sober.

Liang Ping gently took Mo Flawless's hand and slowly approached the cave. The fact that he was tricked by the so-called son of the dragon god that day is still vivid.

When passing by the waterfall, Liang Ping couldn't help but reach out and feel the falling waterfall.

The water of the waterfall is very punchy and especially cool in the morning.

When the morning sun fell, a seven-colored rainbow shone on the waterfall.

"Wow, Yunzhou City is such a good place, you can still see a rainbow in such a cave." Liang Ping nodded secretly and sighed. And mischievously followed the cold waterfall all the way to the end of the cave.

The stone steps at the end were spotless, and they walked up to the platform in a loop, and there was no sign of half a person on it.

And in the surrounding simple farming households, you can't even hear the sound of dogs barking.

"Liang Ping, was it the same when you came last time?" Mo Wufang couldn't help but ask curiously.

Liang Ping shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "How is it possible, there were clearly a lot of people here last time." ”

"So where did these people go so early in the morning?" Mo Wufang asked.

Liang Ping shook his head incomprehensibly and said, "I saw someone on the second platform just now, why don't we go to the second platform first." ”

Ascending to the second platform requires a dangerous boardwalk.

However, before stepping on the plank road, Liang Ping had already discovered the problem.

After entering this 100-meter platform, it is a dilemma.

The path to the plank path is still there, but it seems to be cut off by some special force in between.

"It's an enchantment, and someone has set up an enchantment here." Mo Wufang exclaimed.

Liang Ping is no stranger to the word enchantment, but he has no explanation: "Who has such ability, how can we get out of this enchantment." ”

"Hehe, who said last night that everything was under his control, and said that he wanted Luo Shengmeng's people to lose his wife and soldiers." Mo Wufang impatiently shook off Liang Ping and took her hand.

Liang Ping smiled helplessly again: "Ahem, what's the solution." But I guess it's probably not an enchantment, it's just a game system made by the Rasheng League. ”

"If it's a game, there's always a hint, right?" Mo Wufang was still a little impatient.

Liang Ping understands Mo Wufang's impatience, but here he takes care of Mo Wufang's emotions. Look around the platform in an attempt to find a hint of the game.

The house on the left is just an ordinary house, but there is a pigsty behind the house. The stench of pig manure emanated from the pigsty, and the old sow in the pigsty was also asleep.

The house on the right is a relatively fine wooden house, the wood is freshly made, and the ground is much faster than in other places.

Looking back and forth, Liang Ping finally understood.

"Come, follow me." Liang Ping strode towards the delicate wooden house.

When I walked into the wooden house, I found that it exuded a special atmosphere from other places.

That kind of breath is a special taste that only Liang Ping's superconscious can sense.

It's not the breath of spiritual martial arts, nor is it the breath of professional martial artists such as swordsmen, spiritual cultivators, animal tamers, and painters. There seemed to be a faint seductive aura in that breath, and when people smelled it, they would fall under her pomegranate skirt in an instant.

This kind of aura Liang Ping is no stranger.

"Is it Shen Jianing?" Liang Ping frowned slightly.

Walking into the courtyard of the wooden house, I found a woman wearing a red gauze skirt sitting in the hall in the lobby.

The woman had her back to Liang Ping and Mo Wufang, but from her beautiful back, you could also read her beauty and nobility.

Liang Ping and Mo Wufang walked into the inner hall.

But the woman sat there motionless.

The inner hall was empty except for the wooden stool on which the woman was sitting.

At the moment when Liang Ping and Mo Wufang stepped into the inner hall, the woman said in a bewitching tone: "Hehe, you are finally here, I have been waiting for you here for three days and three nights." ”

Hearing that familiar voice, Liang Ping finally determined Shen Jianing's identity. thought of all the experiences I had with Shen Jianing in the past.

The first time I saw Shen Jianing, it was in the Fengcheng Blood Pool in the backyard of the Shangguan Mansion in Yindu City.

At that time, Shen Jianing was just an ugly blood skeleton that couldn't be ugliest, looking ugly and terrifying.

Then after she recovered her true appearance, she was the first beauty in the Lingzhou Continent.

Later, I always thought that he was a demon who killed people without blinking.

But no one had really seen her kill.

At this time, Liang Ping asked with a solemn face: "Shen Jianing, where did you go after you disappeared from the Nine Secluded Lands, are you really a member of the Luo Sheng League?" ”

Shen Jianing did not answer.

Mo Wufang pulled Liang Pingsheng out of the inner hall, and whispered in Liang Ping's ear: "Liang Ping, you should know her identity, she was once killed by Muye's father, so she must hate you in her heart, we must be careful." ”

"Nope."

Liang Ping pushed Mo Wufang behind him, walked into the inner hall again, and even bypassed Shen Jianing's body, came to Shen Jianing, looked at Shen Jianing, and asked seriously: "Shen Jianing, tell me, are you from Luo Shengmeng." ”

"Isn't the answer obvious?" Shen Jianing slowly stood up and said with her hands behind her back.

The two looked at each other.

Shen Jianing's eyes were obviously a lot more unfamiliar.

"Could it be that everything you told me when I was in Nameless Village was false?" Liang Ping still innocently looked at Shen Jianing's beautiful face.

However, Shen Jianing smiled and said, "Liang Ping, you are really stupid and cute, haven't you heard a word?" ”

"What's the matter?" Liang Ping asked.

"Beautiful women love to deceive." Shen Jianing's beautiful eyes flashed slightly, and she said in a flattering voice.

Liang Ping looked at Shen Jianing's appearance, and from her beautiful face, in addition to the strangeness, there was also some faint heaviness and unwillingness.

Liang Ping was puzzled, so he asked eagerly: "Although I know that you are the left hall master of the Luo Sheng League, I also know that your heart is not in the Luo Sheng League at all, isn't it?" ”

"Hehe, do I have a choice?" Shen Jianing asked Liang Ping rhetorically, seemingly very serious.

Liang Ping was asked, and at the same time looked at the ink flawless outside the inner hall. I saw Mo Wufang shaking his head, as if he was hinting at something to Liang Ping.