waved Su Ling out, giving Yan Yu a look beside her, Yan Yu immediately understood, and quietly followed.

Du Moyan sat in place and didn't move, drank a little tea and said, "Come out." ”

In the dim corner, the man walked slowly, sat down and flicked the dust that did not exist on his body, his fingertips swept across the wooden table beside him, and he smiled lazily: "The queen thinks there is something wrong with this person?" ”

Du Moyan frowned at his title.

Her subtle little movement was seen by the people who observed her around her, and she was shocked, and her face was no longer revealed, his Luo Han's appearance was still made by Luo Han himself, and there was no reason to be recognized, so he calmed down and said: "I heard before that this Jinlin Mountain is all waste." ”

"Not bad." Du Moyan coughed before he spoke, his voice was neither high nor low and folded his words back, Yan Yu pushed the door in, walked straight towards Du Moyan, and knelt down and replied: "That Su Ling was interrogated by the young master and was frightened. ”

Du Moyan glanced at 'Luo Han' sitting opposite, and said lightly: "What do you think?" ”

'Luo Han' was choked by her voice, and coughed a few times before pretending to be calm: "The queen has an idea." ”

gave Yan Yu who came over a random look, twisted a few gold leaves from the table and stuffed them into her hands: "Jinlin Mountain is hard, you take her down to play for a few days." ”

'Luo Han' added a cup of tea to Du Moyan and raised his eyes to look at her: "Are you okay?" ”

Du Moyan, who was originally sitting upright on the couch, had melted like a puddle of water, and the air was full of her decadent voice: "This Jinlin Mountain is so troublesome, so brain-consuming, so annoying......"

'Luo Han' coughed, and Du Moyan slowly got up from the couch and sat upright, without half a point of indecency.

"Tell me, what are you doing in this immortal city? And turned into this? ”

She raised her eyes, looked at the person opposite, and curled the corners of her lips with a wicked smile: "Leave Qu Di." ”

Old Qu Yan's face flushed, and he lowered his head: "I have never failed this illusion, but I didn't expect that the king's illusion could not hide from your eyes." ”

Du Moyan took a deep breath, smiled and pulled off a piece of jade hanging from his neck and slammed it on the table.

Qu Yan was immediately frightened, and just as he wanted to say something, a person appeared on the other side of the warm couch.

He was dressed in white, and a piece of jade was tied around his waist that was the same as in Du Moyan's hand.

A pair of eyes are as deep as a sea of smoke, and a cinnabar mole between his eyebrows adds a bit of enchantment to his gentle and elegant temperament, and Du Moyan, who has an angry face, has pale lips slightly hooked: "When did you become so angry?" ”

It was the first time he had seen the wind and the fairy, and he had a bit of a square attitude towards Du Moyan, did he want to be green?

Could it be that the queen saw Qin Ling and his play in the Angong Palace, and thought that the king was going to green himself, so he found a man to green the king, so as to take revenge on him for greening himself?

The following is a conversation between Qu Yan and the fairy who listened to the wind:

Liqu Yan (suspecting that what he thought in his heart was true): "Listen to the wind and go to the fairy? A table of talents, a table of talents. ”

Listening to the wind on the fairy (a little strange his compliment): "It's Benjun, a person in the demon world?" ”

Liqu Yan (nodding + still skeptical): "That's right, it's me." But aren't you supposed to be in Ancheng? Why is it all of a sudden? ”

Listen to the wind on the fairy (shrug + meaningless): "Ask Benjun Benjun who is Benjun asking?" You should also ask Du Moyan. ”

Du Moyan (made a roll of eyes): "I solved the illusion on his body, I can't solve Luo Han's illusion, and I am awkward to death." ”

Li Qu Yan (the old face was red): "But I still have a mission...... he also has to send Qin Ling's girl to talk to him, Qin Ling was exiled in the Three Realms before, and was adopted by the officials of the Angong Palace in the Immortal City.

She has good friends with the people in the palace.

In fact, this matter was arranged by Luo Han, and the disguised color lures Qin Ling to achieve the goal, saving time and effort.

"So what is there in the Immortal City that is worthy of Luo Han's attention?"

Du Moyan came here with the wind at first, but he was just bored and recuperated, who knew that it was still troublesome?

Li Qu Yan nodded and said: "It is the force in Chenghou's hands now, there is a group of troops, and the source is unknown. ”

Du Moyan frowned: "Someone supports?" ”

Li Qu Yan replied: "The king suspects that this is the case, otherwise she would not have risen so fast." ”

It's not easy to set up another mountain, looking back and forth, the immortal city has another regime, which is a matter of hundreds of years.

On the surface, it is an independent place, but it is secretly related to other forces, and it may be anyone's killer here.

There is a cherry blossom viewing party at Angu Shrine tonight.

The organizer is the fifth daughter of Chenghou, Princess Xianchang, this princess is a bold character, and the way of delivering posts is also different, she will not name them one by one, but a family to hand over a general post, whoever wants to come will come, and it's okay if you don't come.

All families buy the face of this princess, but because she is the emperor, and because she and any prince of Cheng Hou are not the same father, and she never relies on Cheng Hou's favor to do nonsense and discuss politics, in layman's terms, she is a celebrity in front of Cheng Hou, but she has no intention of seizing power.

So when you interact with her, you don't have to worry about Cheng Hou being jealous of the prince's secret fight, she is relaxed and freehand, just eat, drink and have fun, and you are happy.

And she is the best object of clichés for Qin Ling.

Ghost Realm. cruel

A sharp whistle swept through the sky, and Fu'an turned to look back at the short sword in his hand that was already unsheathed, and stabbed fiercely on an extremely hideous face.

It's a male ghoul.

Fu'an measured the distance between himself and the corpse that was still fangs and claws for a moment, until the hand holding the hilt of the sword trembled slightly, and then drew his sword and retreated, and quickly dodged the sharp claws that swung over it, and turned over and ran under its armpit.

Uncle, today is really not ordinary bad luck.

He cursed in his heart, and when he raised his eyes again, the monster was already in front of him, and he waved his sword again, and he didn't even bother to shout again when he succeeded.

It's a headless ghoul, disgusting.

Countless bright red blood flowers burst in front of him, Fu An changed his attack again to confuse the enemy, took a few steps back, clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand, and then ......

"Yi Ming, you big liar, come and save your aunt!"

Fu'an only felt that his throat had finally been infinitely liberated, and tried his best to ignore the behemoth that followed behind, dragging his small sword that was less than a meter away and running wildly on the sheep intestine path.

"Yi Ming, open the door!"

After practicing a few times, try to make your voice sound as smooth as just now, and then pull out the charm on your waist to send a real distress signal: "Yi Ming, open the door!" ”

The spell burned again and again, and it was about to burn out, when a low and nice male voice sounded unhurriedly on the opposite side: "Lead it to this side a little more, otherwise you see how you will die?" ”

"I really don't have the strength anymore, so that's it! Shoot it! ”

Fu'an held her breath and didn't say good words, there was already a growing sound of breathing in her ears, and the thick smell of blood made her heart calm down for a moment, and she closed her eyes and tried to calm herself.

"Yi Ming, the prey will arrive at the foot of the city within half a pillar of incense, and there will be everyone above."

After saying this, Fu'an put away the remnants of the spell in his hand, and the other hand holding the sword had already waved back, and with the help of his strength, he turned over and rode onto the neck of the headless ghoul who was close to him, and his eyes showed a viciousness that did not match her kind face, and the blade that was originally inserted into the ghoul's neck was deftly turned by her.

In the roar, with the raindrops falling from the sky, it was a hideous neck.

This headless ghoul was originally an adult male corpse, with more than enough strength but poor flexibility, and now he was stimulated and couldn't find his target, so he immediately went crazy, and his feet were even more energetic.

The bean-sized raindrops fell on Fu'an's face riding on it like a slap, a trace of impatience flashed in her eyes, she looked up at Dasheng's rain curtain, and her arms supported her shoulders and legs to wrap around his upper body, and the waist twisted that half of her body down with a force.

The wind blew wildly, and in the rain curtain, I just saw a figure in the running suddenly shortened into two knots, and then the lower half of the body ran faster, and the upper body became a perfect parabola in the air, and the girl riding on it changed the order of landing successively with an extremely strange figure, naturally as if she had done it many times.

On the castle tower of the Netherworld Valley, Yi Ming pursed the smile on the corner of his lips and gently put down the porcelain cup in his hand.

In the water cloud mirror in front of him, Fu'an's face was washed by the heavy rain, and the dirt and blood faded.

There was a soft "click".

Gu Luo, who was standing behind Yi Ming, suddenly felt that the air pressure dropped another level, and when he looked up, he happened to see a half-cut body running towards the foot of the city, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and said in a deep voice: "Young master, look at this ......"

Yi Ming tilted his head, his supple silver hair didn't match the gloomy weather outside, but he fiddled with the spell in his hand and said unhurriedly: "Open the city gate, didn't you hear that girl was going to be angry?" ”

Fu'an didn't know who he had offended in his previous life, so he was sent by the boss of the Eastern Wilderness to support such a place where no one was a ghost.

She didn't see Yi Ming needing any support.

As a result, he was dragged by Yi Ming to sparring the ghouls he created.

It was okay at first, but Yi Ming continued to learn lessons and improve his works, and until today, Fu'an feels that his force value is already at the limit.

Very helpless to get up from the half-cut corpse, Fu'an faced the heavy rain and slowly walked on the path leading to the city tower, dragging the half-cut corpse of about the same size with his weak body without any pressure, but he was a little curious about the flowers and plants in this training ground.

There are large mandalas growing here, both black and red, and they are very beautiful.

Rao was procrastinating, but it didn't take long to finish the road to the city tower, looked up and squinted his eyes in the rain, and looked at this big cage that had locked him up for several days.

In the rain, seeing the cold figure standing in the corner of the city tower, she couldn't see his expression clearly, but she couldn't help but think, how long did this cage imprison him?

The night is charming, penetrating the layers of Jinlin Mountain, forming a misty dark color.

Du Moyan wore a cloak over her long skirt, which showed that she was a little petite and exquisite, standing on the outer platform of the dormitory in the wind, with a cliff at her feet.

This dormitory is in the outer room of Jinlin Mountain City.

The outer room of the dormitory is the Jinlin Mountain.

Her eyes were lazy but cold, holding on to the railing like a cat, watching the magic circle in front of her gradually expand and grow in front of her eyes, she smiled slightly, and her voice was clear: "Take me over, or I will tear you up." ”

The magic circle hanging in the air immediately trembled at Du Moyan, she shot casually and unruly, but extremely ruthless, her jade hand pinched on a beam of red light, and the red light immediately gathered and turned into a hideous human shape, and trembled slightly.

She put her hand on its neck, and said elegantly with ice ballast: "What are you, anyone dares to mess with it~ The people underground can make you, and they are also a character." But when he took advantage of you to send some things, why didn't he know that you were so ignorant of current affairs? ”

In the morning light, Du Moyan stood on the top of the mountain in the mortal world, looking at this Taoist hall where the dragon and crouching tiger were hidden, and he scolded secretly in his heart with a headache to vent his boredom with these troublesome things.

She knew that the demon of this magic circle was an old fritter, and he would not obediently pull out that person and put it in front of her, so she asked him to teleport to the mortal world to recognize people, who knew that this thing was so good at pits, and it actually twisted time and space to send her directly to 1,500 people.