The woman's face didn't look very good, she looked at the sparse flowers that were beaten all over the ground, and frowned: "What a ruthless person, my little flower is just a small breath of yang energy, and it actually ruined my family, sisters, ......"

This little flower obviously has a lot of feelings for its kind, looking at a bunch of lifeless flowers, tears are falling.

At this time, her face changed greatly: "What about my body!" ”

The flower with the smiling face is gone.

That was her essence, and without it, she could only be in this world as a soul.

Not only would she not be able to cultivate, but over time, her energy would gradually disappear and disappear until it turned into nothingness.

"No, no, no, I'm going to find my body!"

The woman snorted coldly, and felt a sense in her heart: "The body is walking, is it going towards Tiesha City......

In an instant, the woman turned into a cloud of green smoke and disappeared.

At the same time, the fragments of flowers all over the ground also disappeared in an instant.

Since then, this place where the flower demon was born has completely disappeared.

The floral fragrance that used to stretch far away is gone.

………………

"It's just dangerous, I'm ...... What am I doing to flowers? ”

The convoy is still walking.

It's just that at this time, the frightened Mao Feng is no longer sitting in the carriage, but riding a horse, still reminiscing about the previous events.

The thought of being in the wasteland, like that of a wildflower......

I'm going, it's quite exciting.

However, while Mao Feng felt excited, he was actually extremely scared in his heart.

He knows that in this case, if no one saves him, he may be really cold.

Thinking of this, he thanked Uncle Sun one after another.

"Uncle Sun, fortunately it's you, Jiang is still old and spicy, after I go back, I will definitely talk to my father and let him reward you." Mao Feng said.

Uncle Sun shook his head slightly: "Although I work in your family, I can be regarded as your father's brother, so you don't have to talk to me about these polite words." ”

Mao Feng smiled awkwardly, feeling that what he said just now was indeed treating Uncle Sun as an outsider.

"If you are Xie, Xie Zhao Gongzi, if he hadn't made a decision to say that you were absorbing yang energy, I'm afraid it would have been delayed for a long time." Uncle Sun glanced at Wang Zhong and said.

Wang Zhong turned his head: "You're welcome, you have all prepared horses for me, I am already very grateful." ”

"Eh, Uncle Sun said that he wanted to thank you, that is, he must thank you." Mao Feng politely bowed his hand: "After entering the city, I will be the east and take you to our hottest Yiheyuan." ”

Uncle Sun's face darkened: "Young Master, Zhao Gongzi is an upright person, can you say less about this kind of place." ”

"Uh...... Sorry. Mao Feng was a little embarrassed: "Anyway, Zhao Gongzi, as long as you need anything after entering the city, I Mao Feng will definitely help." ”

"Well, I'm tired." At this point, Wang Chong did not shirk.

Seeing that Wang Chong stopped talking, Mao Feng's eyes were extremely complicated at this moment.

Look at this young man named Zhao Xiaodong, he is about the same age as his Mao Feng.

But look at people, at this time they have already traveled, whether it is doing things, or talking, low-key and neat, the key is that they are second only to themselves.

Compared with this Zhao Gongzi, it seems that he is really much worse.

So, he secretly swore in his heart that he must learn from him.

So sometimes, good peers are the best role models to follow.

Mao Feng thought a lot at once, this is probably after the person dies once, the whole person changes.

So, Mao Feng decided, well, let's learn from indifference first.

From now on, Mao Feng no longer chattered crookedly, but glanced at Wang Chong, looked straight ahead, and walked slowly.

Mao Feng stopped talking, and the team was indeed much quieter.

This cleared the ears of the big guys a lot.

It's just that there has been a lot of delay just now, and although the speed of the convoy has increased a lot, it has seen that the sky is getting dark.

"It's too late for Iron Sand City, let's go to the front station." Uncle Sun shouted backwards.

Soon, a post station appeared in front of him.

Entering the post station, there are already many people seated here, and they are all merchants coming and going.

"Young master, I will talk less later, so as not to cause unnecessary turmoil." Before he went in, Uncle Sun reminded Mao Feng.

Mao Feng waved his hand: "Uncle Sun, don't worry, I know this." ”

The inn wasn't too big, and it was a little shabby, but no one was worried about safety, after all, there hadn't been any weird incidents in this place for a long time.

Soon everyone sat down to eat, and Uncle Sun was very polite and invited Wang Chong to sit down.

While eating, Mao Feng looked around, as if he was looking at something.

At this time, a little servant came over, and said with a soft smile while pouring tea: "Ladies and gentlemen, do you need to serve?" ”

The so-called service is actually that you are staying in some small hotels now, and after a while, someone will stuff a small card under the crack of your door.

These small cards are often printed with a heart-warming pattern and a price service written on the back, and the price is usually in ......

Straight to the point.

Wang Chong has lived for so long, so he naturally sees what this little guy means.

Seriously, these traders are always on the outside, and their nerves are often tense, and sometimes it's okay to relax.

So all of a sudden, many people's hearts moved.

Especially hairy wind.

This thing seems to have smelled fishy and its eyes have lit up.

Soon, the guy and the guy stepped aside and started chatting.

"Hey, this young master, I can't take him out in the future." Seeing this scene, Uncle Sun was very helpless: "They are all people who have fiancées, and they are still like this." ”

"He already has a fiancée?" Wang Chong was also a little surprised.

"Yes, the baby kiss that was set when I was a child, the two families are a good match, and they are very compatible, but it's a pity............" Uncle Sun sighed again.

Wang Zhong found that this Uncle Sun's outlook on life must be very pessimistic, and he always sighed.

"The young master's fiancée, like you, is also short-lived." Uncle Sun shook his head and sighed lightly.

"Uh......" Hearing this, Wang Chong was also stunned.

"Not only is it short-lived, but it's also extremely ugly."

The king was remarked.

is not only short-lived, but also extremely ugly, no wonder he is not liked by Mao Feng.

"I don't know what level of spiritual root is Young Master Mao's fiancée?" Wang Zhong asked.

"Level 2." Sun Bo Zhengse said: "You say it's not weird, I think when she was a child, she also secretly took home remedies, and she should have increased the level of the spiritual root, but I didn't expect it to be only level 2, hey......"

The speaker has no intention, the listener has the intention, Wang Zhong listened, and secretly said that this is not the same as him.

When I was a child, I also took home remedies, and the spiritual root was measured to level 2.

From this point of view, Mao Feng's fiancée, the spiritual root should be level 1.

But Wang Chong didn't think much about it, this is just a family affair.

At night, Wang Chong rested alone, and as for Aunt Zhu, he arranged it next door.

As for Mao Feng, he didn't know where he hooked up with a woman, and led the woman into the house.

It's just that in the middle of the night, Wang Chong felt that something was wrong, and a fragrance spread.

This smell is really fragrant, and it is exactly the same as the smell of the flower field.

"The flower demon has come over?" The king looked at the wrapped flowers in his arms, and he guessed that the flower demon was probably looking for her body.

The flavor is getting heavier.

The whole inn is very quiet.

Wang Chong simply sat up and looked at his door.

I saw that the door was slowly pushed open, and the aroma became stronger.

A half-dressed man, tapping his little feet, walked in.