Feng Wuwu sat in the corner of the jade chariot and looked at Jun Mo Ran quietly.

"If you want to see it, you can look at it generously." Jun Moran looked at Feng Wuwu who was huddled in a corner with a smile, and felt more and more cute and charming.

"Not really."

Feng Wuwu hurriedly turned her head, she just felt that Jun Moran was getting better and better for her, which made her a little moved.

"Duplicity."

Jun Moran suddenly approached Feng Wuwu, raising his hand and gently scraping her slender nose bone, "You're blushing." ”

"Not really."

Feng Wuwu immediately raised his hand and covered his hot cheeks, "Regent, why do you old man keep staring at me?" This will make me think that you are coveting me. ”

"Mistakenly?"

Jun Moran wanted to tell her that her instincts were not wrong, and that he had missed her for a long time.

It's just that she hasn't recovered from the atrocities that Baili Heze did to her, and Jun Moran doesn't dare to act rashly for the time being.

Thinking of this, he sighed helplessly, and sat down in the jade chariot in a proper manner.

Outside the jade chariot, chasing the wind said in a deep voice, "Wang, everything is ready, now ignite the fire?" ”

"Baili Heze can be viewed?" Jun Mo asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, he hasn't been out of the Star Picking Pavilion since he looked back."

Chasing the wind replied conclusively, but I didn't know that Baili Heze had never looked back.

The back he saw was actually Chu Qi who disguised himself as a hundred miles of Heze and returned with stars and moons.

"You're going to light the fire?"

Jun Moran glanced sideways slightly, and asked Feng Wuwu, who was speechless.

"Okay."

Feng Wuwu took the fire fold handed by Jun Mo Ran, and without thinking, threw the fire fold into the hay stacked outside the Ziyang Temple.

The hay was pre-poured with a thick layer of black oil, and when it encountered an open flame, it "slammed" little by little.

Not far away, Fu Yeshen and Baili Heze hid in the darkness, taking in everything that happened in front of them.

"Tut-tut-tsk-Feng Wuwu is really ruthless, she is so determined to burn you alive."

Fu Yeshen shook the folding fan lightly, staring at the raging fire not far ahead with interest.

Baili Heze pursed his thin lips, obviously everything was in his plan, but the moment he saw her light the hay with her own hands, his heart seemed to be pierced by a sharp blade, and the pain was so painful that he almost couldn't breathe.

At the top of the Star Picking Pavilion, Jun Fu, who was tied to the Star Picking Pillar, watched Jun Moran and Feng Wuwu set fire to the two outside the audience, wanting to call for help, but they couldn't make a sound.

With nothing to do, she had to endure the stench of sweat socks in her mouth, and with the meager strength of Lilac's little tongue, she pushed the sweat socks out of her mouth little by little.

It took a quarter of an hour to finally hit the ground with the sweat socks that were stuck in Jun's mouth.

Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, she shouted for help at Jun Moran, who was clinging to Feng Wuwu outside the firelight, "Brother Wang, help!" ”

"Brother Wang, save me-"

"Brother Wang, Fu'er can't hold it anymore."

Jun Fu found that Martian Zi had already jumped on her skirt, and she was so frightened that she cried, "Brother Wang, Fu'er doesn't want to die. ”

Outside the Ziyang View, Jun Mo Ran suddenly heard Jun Fu's cry, and suddenly raised his eyes to look at the top of the Star Picking Pavilion.

"Oh no, King! Mama Wang came to report, and in order to avenge you, the county lord of Junfu took a group of thugs to break into Ziyang Temple, and has not returned. ”

At this moment, the palace guards came out of breath.

Hearing this, Jun Moran's face changed greatly.

He stepped on the bushes where the sparks were rising, swayed upward, and flew to the top of the Star Picking Pavilion.

Feng Wuwu didn't expect Jun Fu to be so stupid, and frowned, deeply afraid that Jun Mo Ran would be injured by the increasingly fierce fire.

He was hit by seven arrows, and he was not allowed to exert his internal strength.

As a result, the wounds on his body are afraid to collapse again.

Seeing this, Chasing Feng hurriedly took the shadow behind him, followed closely behind Jun Mo Ran, and flew towards the top of the Star Picking Pavilion.

"Jun Mo dye, you must be unscathed."

Feng Wuwu muttered in a low voice, his palms already soaked in a thin layer of sweat.

It's a pity that she doesn't know how to work lightly, and she has no internal strength, so she can't do anything except stay outside the watch and do things in a hurry.

"Why does Feng Da Beauty have a sad face?"

Fu Yeshen moved behind her silently like a ghost, and covered her mouth and nose with his hand.

Feng Wuwu felt a loud alarm in his heart, and hit Fu Yeshen's chest with his elbow.

"What are you so excited about? Why don't you come to Yizhuang to sit? ”

"Die!"

Feng Wuwu turned around suddenly, and Qi Er raised his leg and kicked Fu Yeshen's crotch wildly.

"Wild enough, I like it." Fu Ye sank his waist and grinned in pain.

"Fu Yeshen, you'd better not mess with me." Feng Wuwu took advantage of the fact that he had not yet reacted, and teleported to him with a step of changing shapes.

"Mess with it, what's wrong?"

Fu Yeshen's eyes were scorching, and he suddenly felt that the phoenix that came against the light of the fire was beautiful and sassy, and talking and laughing was enough to hook his three souls and seven spirits.

Feng Wuwu glanced at him coldly, his hands were on his waist, and he was about to slam him to the ground.

"Ahem-Feng Da Beauty, can't you start lightly?"

Fu Yeshen was thrown and coughed wildly as if he had fallen apart.

Feng Wuwu stepped on his chest, half-leaned down, and landed on his swollen pig-like cheeks, "Do you want to taste the wild boar roasted by the master himself?" ”

"Are you really that kind?" Fu Yeshen smiled with his lips and teeth, he felt more and more that a woman like Feng Wuwu was very emotional.

Feng Wuwu hooked his lips and smiled, and with a fierce force, he grabbed Fu Yeshen's front placket and threw it into the raging fire.

"Poison, poison woman!"

Fu Ye sat down in the fire, looking at Feng Wuwu, who was smiling lightly in the blazing firelight, but he couldn't hate it.

Baili Heze glanced coldly at Fu Yeshen, who was behaving more and more strangely, and with a flick of his sleeves, he fished him out of the flames, "Do you really want to be roasted into a wild boar?" ”

Fu Yeshen wiped the black ash from his face with one hand, exchanged a look with Baili Heze, and walked towards Feng Wuwu, who was standing in front of the jade chariot and staring at them.

Feng Wuwu didn't expect Baili Heze to appear outside the Ziyang Temple unscathed, so he was vigilant and involuntarily retreated backwards.

"Feng Wuwu, let's talk?"

"What is there to talk about?"

Feng Wuwu glanced coldly at the sanctimonious Baili Heze, and asked coldly.

"Do you think I'm willing to abuse you? It's not because you're disobedient. Baili Heze stepped forward and directly blocked Feng Wuwu's way.

At the same time, the silver needle in Feng Wuwu's hand also pierced deeply into his neck, "Baili Heze, you have done absolutely bad things, and you are in vain as the national teacher of Donglin!" ”

"Pierce hard!"

Baili Heze grabbed Feng Wuwu's slender wrist with his backhand, and then immediately freed up another hand and brutally snatched away the Nine Heavens Ring Pendant she had hidden in the front placket.

Feng Wuwu was anxious, and wanted to reach for the Nine Heavens Ring in Baili Heze's hand, "Give it back to me!" ”

"If you like jade, how about Gai Ming'er give you the treasure of Zhenguan?"

Baili Heze's voice was faint, and he immediately ripped off the jasper crown on Feng Wuwu's top.

For a time, her three thousand green silks flowed on her shoulders like a waterfall, so beautiful that she was like a fairy in a painting.

"Shameless."

Feng Wuwu turned his head, and the silver needle in his hand wanted to pierce his life again.

This time, Baili Heze did not give her a chance to start.

He threw the Nine Heavens Ring Pei and the jasper crown on Feng Wuwu's top into the jade chariot with his backhand, and immediately hit Feng Wuwu on the back of the head with his elbow, knocking her out directly.

Fu Yeshen shook his head, "Aze, can't you be gentle with her?" ”

Baili Heze noticed the change in Fu Yeshen's attitude towards Feng Wuwu, and instantly regretted that he was quick to talk for a while, and told Fu Yeshen the secret that Feng Wuwu was a woman.

However, having said that, he can't stab his savior to death because of his own selfish desires.

"Set fire to it and burn it."

Baili Heze said coldly, and Feng Wuwu, who was about to be unconscious, carried it to his shoulders and left quickly.