What Leng Feixue didn't know was that it was not the place that Ouyang Zhiyuan and Jun Tianlei chose for Wen Eryan, but the place that Wen Eryan chose for herself. This is where she and Leng Moxiao met for the first time.

The wildflowers on the side of the road are gorgeous, they are flowers that Leng Feixue has never seen, the petals are bright and dazzling, the flowers and leaves are verdant, and the breeze passes through, and there are bursts of green fragrance.

Take a deep breath, the smell of nature is good, and the smell is particularly pleasant, just smell it like this, Leng Feixue feels relaxed all over her body, as if she is in a sea of clouds.

Leng Feixue felt that her whole body was fluttering, the surroundings were very quiet, there was no sound between heaven and earth, it was primitive and peaceful.

The scenery in front of her is getting more and more beautiful, it is an endless sea of clouds, and there is a person at the end of the sea of clouds, that person has his back to her, Leng Feixue can't see her face clearly, and walks over slowly, Leng Feixue wants to see who she is.

Closer, closer, Leng Feixue could see that it was a man's back, this back was very familiar, just thinking like this, the man turned around.

Ouyang Yifeng, Leng Feixue woke up suddenly.

Shaking his head, why did he suddenly think of Ouyang Yifeng.

Reaching out and patting her face, Leng Feixue tried to sober herself up a little and drove Ouyang Yifeng away from her mind.

Leng Feixue lowered her head and seriously admired this flower, her brows furrowed slightly, what kind of flower is this? Why have I never seen it before, and along the way, I only saw this kind of flower, but the color is different, is it unique here?

Scratching her head, Leng Feixue thought of a word, the more beautiful things are, the more poisonous they are.

Leng Feixue took out a handkerchief, picked a red flower, looked left and right, it was not poisonous, carefully put it under her nose and smelled it, a fragrance penetrated her heart and spleen, it was not poisonous.

Leng Feixue picked another blue flower, which was not poisonous.

laughed at himself, he didn't have too much heart.

If you haven't seen something, you're skeptical.

Where is Wen Eryan's grave, I have walked most of the mountain, and I haven't found it yet.

After walking for so long, not only was he not tired, but his steps became more and more brisk.

Although I have been looking for a long time, there are bright flowers to enjoy along the way, and Leng Feixue didn't feel bored, but it was a little strange, why this mountain only has this kind of flower.

Leng Feixue continued to walk forward, stopped after taking a few steps, and her eyes changed.

No, there is a problem.

Her instincts just now were not wrong, there was something wrong.

Her instincts had always been accurate, and she just felt that something was wrong to look at those flowers.

What's wrong, Concubine Leng Xue looked around suspiciously.

A sense of uneasiness swelled up in Concubine Leng Xue's heart, and suddenly a fear slowly came up, what happened to her just now, she felt that she was floating, she saw the sea of clouds, she saw Ouyang Yifeng, and then she came to her senses......

Leng Feixue tried to recall what had just happened, her pupils suddenly dilated, and she woke up???

Waking up meant that she had just entered a hallucination.

Leng Feixue's eyes were sharp, looking around, she finally knew that something was wrong, quiet, too quiet, such a beautiful place, there was not even a bird call, flowers were everywhere, but there was not even a butterfly and bee and other flying insects, and on the ground, there were only flowers and no grass.

Concubine Leng Xue is clear and poisonous.

These flowers are poisonous!

Frowning slightly, Leng Feixue lowered her head again and carefully observed these bright and weird flowers, sure enough, the more beautiful things are, the more poisonous they are.

It seems that this person is also a master of using poison, and the use of poison skills is probably above her, otherwise she would not have been caught in the Tao just now.

Leng Feixue picked up a stick and flipped between two flowers of different colors, the mud there was a little black, and it was really impossible to see if you didn't look carefully.

The corners of her mouth hooked slightly, Leng Feixue stood up straight, threw away the stick, clapped her hands, high.

It is indeed high, this kind of flower seems to be non-poisonous, and it is indeed non-poisonous when separated, but if you put different colors together, the effect is not the same.

The use of poison is also divided into levels, ordinary people will directly poison, this is the most stupid approach, a little clever will be colorless and tasteless, and it is poisoned without knowing the ghost, the master will put several things that are not poisonous themselves, but together they will overcome each other and produce great poison together, and invisibly put people to death.

And like now, putting together the same kind of flower that is not poisonous in itself, but the same kind of flower of different colors will produce great poison together, this is what the master of the master can do.

No one would have thought that the same thing, just different colors, would also be toxic when put together.

Leng Feixue secretly admired, she had only seen this technique once, and she only knew that one person would, and that person was Leng Moxiao.

Who else would do this?

Leng Feixue's eyes lit up, and she shouted, "Come out." ”

"Hahahaha, it's worthy of being trained by her own hands, and there are really two hits."

There was a ghostly laughter echoing in the air, and Concubine Leng Xue was stunned to hear it.

Leng Feixue's eyes patrolled back and forth, and she saw a person with a red body descending from the sky, a fiery figure, lingering with a faint black dead air.

Leng Feixue is colorful, this person is not simple.

The man was fixed one meter above the ground, Leng Feixue saw his appearance clearly, his temples were frosty white, his face was like a ghost, and his eyes full of red silk were like poisonous snakes, which made people panic.

"Who are you?" Leng Feixue asked in a deep voice, she sensed that the person who came was not good.

The man didn't answer, "I was supposed to let my apprentice pass, but the person I taught defeated the person she taught, which proved that I was better than her, but unfortunately, my apprentice didn't know where to run." ”

"Who are you?" Leng Feixue asked again.

"The deity personally went out, no matter how you look at it, it's a bit of a big bully, but it's a pity, I can't wait, I must defeat her."

Leng Feixue naturally knew who she was in his mouth, and smiled coldly.

Who is this person, what is the relationship with her mother, listening to the tone, because there should be a grudge, Leng Feixue secretly speculated in her heart about the identity of the person, but found that her understanding of her mother's past was very rare, and she didn't even know what her mother's enemies were, she was not a good daughter.

"Girl, if you want to blame, blame you for being her daughter." After the man in red finished speaking, with a wave of his hand, the dead qi lingering around his body rushed towards Leng Feixue.

Leng Feixue tapped the ground with her toes, deftly avoided it, and with a wave of her hand, the dead air was gone, Leng Feixue raised her eyebrows provocatively, this little thing is not difficult for me.

The red-clothed man's eyes flashed slightly, a little girl, a little capable.

There was wind under Concubine Leng Xue's feet, and a few dodges were already close to the man in red, and her right hand punched directly into the chest of the man in red, and the man in red opened sideways without hurrying or slow. Leng Feixue's fist brushed past the side of the man in red, stretched out her five fingers, turned her fist into a palm, bent her elbow, and her hand quickly slid through the neck of the man in red, her nails touched the skin of the red-clothed man, and a coolness spread through her fingertips all over Leng Feixue's body.

Is this person made of ice, so ice, although she was born cold, she is not as cold as him.

The man in red took a step back, and the first round was over, and the man in red looked at Leng Feixue contemptuously, that's all he can do?

Leng Feixue felt that the coldness in her hand had not retreated, and when she looked down, she couldn't help it, her right hand was already a lot darker.

Shocked, Leng Feixue quickly wiped her left hand on her right hand, and it was a white and delicate hand.

Leng Feixue was secretly frightened, it was so poisonous, but she grew up with Leng Moxiao soaked in various poisons and herbs, it can be said that it is invulnerable, the last time she was given an aphrodisiac was enough to surprise her, and now again, is it possible that the people who use poison in this world are already so powerful?

The shock in the eyes of the man in red is no less than that of Leng Feixue, this female doll is not simple, his poison is specially researched to deal with Leng Moxiao, it took him more than ten years to study it, as long as ordinary people smell it, they will die immediately, and if they touch it, it will directly dissolve into blood.

This girl has stood in his dead breath for so long, and there is nothing wrong with it, and it is easy to solve it when she meets it just now, it is worthy of being a cold and smiling daughter, it is not simple.

There was a hint of appreciation in the eyes of the man in red, this girl is good, she looks good, she has the ability, if it weren't for Leng Moxiao and her daughter, she would be quite a match for his baby apprentice.

The appreciation of the man in red didn't last long, and his face changed, and there was a hot burning sensation from the neck that was scratched by Leng Feixue just now.

Leng Feixue's eyes contained a little smugness, since the last time an unknown killer stole all the poison on her body, Leng Feixue has learned to be smart, smearing poison on her nails, clothes, earrings and other places that are not easy for others to detect, and sometimes even her lips, so that as long as she has drunk or used the tableware, it will be poisoned, and she can invisibly poison others.

The man in red was angry, damn, he actually fell for a little girl.

The man in red glared at Leng Feixue angrily, touched the place where Leng Feixue was scratched by Leng Feixue with his right hand, and wiped it gently, and the burning sensation disappeared instantly.

This was all expected by Leng Feixue, she didn't have the conceit to think that she could deal with the person in front of her with a little poison.

Moved her left foot slightly, Leng Feixue quietly moved her foot to the left, there was a wood, she had secretly observed, knowing that she was definitely not the opponent of the person in front of her, everyone was old, she had eaten more salt than she had eaten, not to mention internal martial arts, she was a fledgling yellow-haired girl, what to compare with others.

As soon as his right hand turned, several silver needles appeared in Leng Feixue's hand, and with a shake of his hand, the silver needles shot at the man in red.

Leng Feixue found the right time, nodded to the ground with her right foot, turned around and flew towards the grove.

The man in red saw Leng Feixue's intentions at a glance, and wanted to run, but there was no way.

With one hand waving away the oncoming silver needle, the figure in red shook and reached behind Leng Feixue, and the five claws stretched out to Leng Feixue's shoulder.

At such a fast speed, Leng Feixue sighed secretly in her heart, but she didn't dare to slack off in her movements, her right shoulder sank down, her left foot hit the ground, and her right foot swept towards the man in red.

The man in red blocked Leng Feixue's feet with his left hand at 90 degrees, and his right hand held the twist of her right foot, Leng Feixue turned over and rotated, and when her left foot turned above the head of the man in red, she kicked the head of the man in red, and the man in red was forced to let go of Leng Feixue.

Kneeling on her right knee and supporting the ground with both hands, Leng Feixue landed steadily, raising her head and staring at the man in red.