Besides, Fengjing is prosperous, how can it be compared with a small place. Gu Li felt fresh and interesting for the first two days, but the next three days were also so aimlessly riding around on horseback, for a sixteen or seventeen-year-old child like Gu Li, he was already a little impatient, so he had to make up his own tune and hum a few words, but he didn't know how much he listened to by Feng Wu silently.

At the end, Gu Li thought about it again, and pulled out the dog's tail grass in his mouth: "Lord Wang, ...... that song just now?"

"Good singing."

"Ahh No, that's not what it means! ”

"Is that what those two sentences mean?"

Two sentences in the middle? Gu Li tilted his head and thought about it, and blushed......

The middle two sentences are-

"I don't know if it's if,

Go to meet the beauty.

A momentary pleasure of lovers

Thousands of dollars do not change. ”

Gu Li's brain froze in place with a "bang", blaming himself for his stinky mouth and making up some tunes.

Feng Wu stayed in Wuhua Temple for a few days, except for the monks in the temple, no one had seen him, and suddenly appeared in the mansion in the early morning on the day of the Liqiu Festival, just Gu Li scurried around in the middle of the night, and simply took him away.

Fengwu did not appear during the day, and Yun Lang hurriedly sent people to search Fengjing up and down, but no one could be found, and until the end of the Liqiu Festival, people were like evaporating.

Helpless, who asked Yun Lang to throw himself to the prince, Gu Li could only just follow him out, for five days in a row, and he didn't see anything to do, except for the first day of hurried horseback riding, the remaining four days were slowly and leisurely walking on the trail.

It's okay to eat and sleep, usually Fengwu always doesn't say a word, Gu Li is a talker, and Gu Li can be miserable along the way.

Although Feng Wu is not smiling and is stuffy on weekdays, Gu Li feels that the prince is not as terrible as rumored, and it is also very different from his impression.

After a few days of getting along, I found that although the prince has a noble status, he has no shelf, and he is not picky about food and accommodation, compared to some dignitaries who know the delicacies of the mountains and seas all day long, and they don't know how many times better.

Feng Wu kept a straight face all day long, but Gu Li knew that he was cold and hot, and he had been going south, but the night was cooler than the north, and he didn't know why. In the first two days, Gu Li always woke up in the middle of the night, but on the third day, he slept until the sun came out, and when he woke up, he was covered with a coarse cloth dress.

Feng Wu ate dry food with the river water that came, Gu Li looked at him after waking up, felt a little embarrassed for the first time, thanked Feng Wu with a flattering smile, lowered his head and smirked a few times on the dry food.

Occasionally, I can muster up the courage to say a few words to Fengwu, and I only get a reply of one or two words each time, and I never get tired of it.

If only he didn't owe so much-Gu Li picked up the dog's tail grass again.

Feng Dynasty dynasties are not passed on, Feng Wu should be today's saint, but he likes to be free, willing to be a person without restraint and not to be accommodating, so that the first emperor disappeared a few days before his death, and the country could not be without a monarch for a day, but had to pass on the eldest son Feng Lei, who had mediocre qualifications and no deterrence.

In all dynasties, Feng Lei's vein is considered to be thin, and there are many ambitious rebellious ministers and thieves in the court, and the devil's hand is stretched out to the government and the opposition, but most of them are under the supervision of Yun Lang.

The harem is calm on the surface, and the palaces and courtyards live in harmony, in fact, the harem is an eventful place from ancient times to the present, the internal fighting is serious, and the palace guards are also widely criticized.

In addition, the second prince of Fengwu's generation died early, so everyone's eyes began to stare at the third prince Fengwu, Fenglei was in the prime of life, and it was not feasible to encourage the third prince to replace him. Although he hated that he had said goodbye for a few months without saying goodbye, he could only hope that he would get married and settle down as soon as possible.

The DPRK and China are not very peaceful, and some stubborn old guys always feel that they have to be on the precaution, and with this guy Yun Lang, they sing and harmonize, making Fengwu always have a cold face.

The rise and fall of a country, time, life!

Because of this, Fengwu hates the most is being mentioned for marriage. On weekdays, Feng Wu's expression is solemn, and others don't dare to breathe when they talk to him, and Shenlong sees the head but not the tail, even the people in the court may not have seen him, and few people say something in his ear.

"That's not what I meant......" Gu Li rode forward to explain.

I don't know why, obviously the prince is in front, but no matter how to drive the horse can not catch up with the prince, the prince's back is hidden from time to time, his head is still dizzy, the tree that was originally straight, now it looks oblique again, sitting on horseback is like riding a boat up and down, bumpy so that people's stomachs turn over the river and the sea do not vomit unpleasant......

Although Feng Wu didn't like to hear these words, he didn't pay attention to what Gu Li said, and he didn't have such a small amount of energy, but he wouldn't be angry when he heard it, otherwise he wouldn't have heard it twice behind Gu Li.

Originally, he was giving Gu Li a cold face, but the speed of riding the horse was not fast, and he found that he did not keep up and specially slowed down the riding speed.

Gu Li didn't know what was wrong with him, so he had to shout "Lord Wang" with all his might, but he didn't make any sound when he reached his mouth.

Suddenly, a slight sound crack crossed his ears, Feng Wu grabbed the reins, settled down, noticed a trace of unusual taste, worried that Gu Li would not be able to cope with it, and looked back-

Gu Li was jumping up and down on the stirrups, and he was still crooked and pulling the horse in circles, his mouth opening and closing, and he didn't know whether he wanted to talk or vomit, like crazy......

"It's indecent!"

Feng Wu flew away from the horse and flashed to Gu Li's side, but it seemed that there was a wall blocking him, so he couldn't get in, so he had to stand still, put his hand in front of him to concentrate his thoughts, and shouted "Break!" There were many small cracks in his ears, which were so unpleasant that they made Feng Wu close his eyes and frown.

"Ahh Vomit, vomit ......"

Gu Li fell off his horse and hit his forehead, screaming miserably before he could touch it, he hurriedly held on to the tree and vomited.

Feng Mist's furrowed brow had not yet been released. Gu Li's mount, soy milk, was still jumping wildly, and he faintly felt his head swell, it stands to reason that the loud shout just now had cast a spell to dissolve the sound barrier here, and there shouldn't be such a reaction, but why is this......

Feng Wu carefully observed the surroundings step by step, and found a few white bones in the chaotic trees! Suddenly, I caught a glimpse of a stout tree trunk with a small, barely visible black cloth.

"Feng Yi, bring the sword."

After Gu Li finished vomiting, he leaned on the trunk of the tree and patted his chest and panted, and when he heard the prince shouting to himself, he hurriedly agreed: "Oh, oh, good!"

The soy milk was still playing in circles, and Gu Li didn't dare to get too close, thinking of the prince's face and not daring not to go, he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't beat the master" and jumped three times to get the sword, but he was almost kicked by the horse's hooves.

"Who is so immoral to set up the sound barrier...... Hey, what is it? ”

Gu Li said something in his ear, and Feng Wu glanced at him without explaining.

"Let go of the sword."

Hearing this, Gu Li pulled out the sword, put it horizontally at the height of his shoulders and let go of his hand. Feng Wu folded his hands, two fingers up, and the other three fingers clasped each other to carry the sword in front of him.

"Stand back."

"Huh? Oh......"

Gu Li retreated to the side and looked at Feng Wu's sword, from the position of the unknown black cloth, he couldn't help but be envious, if only he could be so powerful, until now, if he transported the sword himself, he would only stab indiscriminately, and occasionally his luck was unstable.

I heard that this sword was given to the prince by the prince, and later he wanted to go to the prince's mansion, Feng Qian specially took this sword to Gu Li, and asked him to follow the emperor to practice the sword well. The same sword, like a sword in the hands of the prince, is almost like scrap metal in his own hands.

"It's ......" As the trunk was cleared, the contents of the tree became more and more visible, "Ah!! ”

"King, Lord...... What is this, this! ”

Feng Wu let go of his hand and grabbed the sword in front of him behind him, and gasped as he looked at the human figure embedded in the tree in front of him - because he had been trapped in the trunk for a long time, this person had already been trapped to death, and even formed a symbiote with the trunk, except for the clearly visible silhouette of the humanoid, the tree lines could be seen in other places on the body, including on clothes.

"This, this...... Is it a human or a ghost? Gu Li swallowed dryly.

"It's a hermit."

"Hermits? But don't the hermits all wear a big black robe, a black turban, and a black cloth on their faces? This person is almost like he is wearing a gown......"

"How many hermits have you met?"

Gu Li scratched his head - he hadn't seen any of them, they all looked at them in the painting book.

"You were wrong."

"Huh? What is wrong? ”

"It's not a sound barrier, it's the aftermath of the Spell."

"Ah...... Right! I've read in the book that the Breaking City Spell is specially used to deal with hermits, but ......" Gu Li squinted and glanced at the human figure in the tree, "The hermit who can stealth into the tree is a master, so isn't the person who uses the Breaking City Spell a higher hand?" What kind of hatred is it to trap people in trees for so long? ”

I don't know what kind of hatred and hatred there is for the time being, I only know that people who practice these two spells have always been incompatible, but there are really not many people who can force each other to be like this.

With a wave of his hand, Toyomi put the sawdust back in place, but ...... The sawdust did not move.

Oops! The city spell has no great power, and has always been used to force the hermits under the various sects to appear, but it has the effect of forbidding people's mana, and the more it fights hard, the greater the role it plays.

Fengwu clenched his fists and took a deep breath.

"Cut out a barrier and burn the tree."

"But I didn't bring a fire."

"Aren't you good at fire spells?"

"I ...... I can't control ......."

"So let you get out of the fence."

Gu Li looked at this dense forest and said, "In case ......"

"If you don't learn, you can't do it."

Feng Wu dropped such a sentence, and the sword was also inserted into the ground and returned to Gu Li. Gu Li lowered his head to look at the sword, clenched the scabbard, and pursed his lips tightly.

Gu Li inserted the scabbard at his waist, pulled out the sword on the ground and thought about it, a little reluctant, and there was nothing else to use, so he split his heart in a mess.

Feng Wu sat on the side and watched quietly, no matter how Gu Li vented - he had too many good days in Fengjing, he couldn't calm down to learn things, and how could he do it without suffering a little.

Feng Wu touched his stomach - hungry. Ordinary people can only keep their strength to work by eating three meals a day, and now they are no different from ordinary people. This time I miscalculated, and I was out of the house...... I didn't even bring enough to eat...... I had to lean against the tree and close my eyes to rest.

Gu Li took care of himself and chopped trees and grass, opened a circle of isolation belts and looked back at the fog, perhaps wanting to be recognized. However, Feng Wu closed his eyes, Gu Li didn't call him, turned his head to look at the isolation zone he had set up, felt that it was not wide enough, and slashed out an additional distance half a person high. Then he wiped his sword with his sleeve and put it back in the scabbard.

Picking up a dead leaf with his right hand, he lit a flame in his hand, chanted a few incantations in his mouth, and put his two fingers together with his left hand to wave the flame towards the trunk of the tree and burned.

Gu Li's fire control technique is indeed not good at learning, if he hadn't carved out an extra half a distance, I am afraid that the entire forest would have to be ordered by him today.

In a few moments, the trunk of the tree burned out, and a small green bead appeared on the ground, smaller than a fingernail, if it weren't for its strange glow, Gu Li wouldn't have noticed it.

"Lord Wang." Gu Li handed the small beads he picked up to Feng Wu, "This is left over from the burning of that tree." ”。

Feng Wu didn't speak, only put the beads in his sleeve, stood up and got on his horse, glanced at the pile of ashes, and said, "Let's go."