Watching the man walk away, the man in the hall said to Nanfeng Ling: "You can go." ”

"What?"

"This kind of thing is obviously bullying you as a foreigner."

Nan Fengling really didn't expect the village chief of Xiaoxiang Village to be so sensible.

"The girl doesn't want to go."

"Of course not."

Nan Fengling rubbed his kneeling knees and stood up, and hurriedly left.

Walking to the gate, Zhan Feng stood outside the door and waited.

"Why did you come out so quickly?"

"Do you want me to eat official dinner?"

"The village chief didn't punish you?"

"The village chief is a reasonable person."

"Why did you cause so much trouble when you first came to Xiaoxiang Village?"

"Maybe it's not time to go out today."

"I'm hungry."

"I'm hungry too."

They finally went to Shuxiang Garden.

After dinner, they found an inn to stay in.

The next morning, we left the city and continued to Willow Villa.

Leaving Xiaoxiang Village, go further is Poyuan Valley, the people in the city have mountain bandits in Poyuan Valley, robbing passers-by and merchants, and the girl will be arrested back to the cottage as a wife.

A few mountain bandits, Nanfeng Ling is not afraid, after all, there is Zhan Feng by his side to protect him.

Leaving Xiaoxiang Village, Nanfeng Ling's tense nerves were finally relaxed.

At least until she arrived at Poyuan Valley, she didn't have to contact other people, and she wouldn't cause trouble because of it.

The carriage traveled along the wide roadway, and when you looked up, you could see the scorching sun.

The surrounding trees are luxuriant, and the breeze blows through the trees, and the leaves sway and rustle.

After walking forward for about half an hour, the stone monument of Poyuan Valley was in the grass pile buried by the roadside.

"This is the Valley of the Broken Yuan? I don't think it's anything special. Nanfeng Ling lifted the curtain and glanced at it.

"On the surface, there is a calm, but there is a hidden crisis." Zhan Feng tightened the reins and increased the horse's speed.

He just wanted to get out of the Broken Yuan Valley as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, after walking 100 meters, there were roadblocks blocking the way.

Zhan Feng grabbed the reins and reminded Nan Fengling in the car: "There is a situation. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, several big men with large knives came out of the trees.

Nan Fengling lifted the sedan curtain and walked out of it.

The sunlight was dazzling, and although it was a hundred meters away, Nanfeng Ling could still see the appearance of the man headed by the group of big men standing there.

I saw that the man at the head was magnificent, with dark skin, a rough face, and a long black beard on his sideburns and mouth.

"Zhan Feng, you should have the confidence to solve it, right?"

"What do you think?"

"If you can't solve it, we should be solved."

"You're counting on me?"

"Not counting on you, on whom?"

"You can also help and seduce with beauty."

"My beauty belongs only to Twilight."

Zhan Feng snorted coldly,

"I don't expect you to help me with these few minions, so step aside. In a few moments, I guess I can get rid of them. ”

"I'll support you." Nanfeng Ling walked to the grass next to him and hid.

Although this is unjust, she really can't help, and maybe it will drag him down.

Seeing that Zhan Feng was one against ten, Nanfeng Ling sweated for him.

"What are the beauties looking at?"

"Who's ......"

Nanfeng Ling's words were not finished, and there was already an extra sharp knife on his neck.

The cold blade was close to Nanfeng Ling's skin, making her shiver and her legs limp.

Whenever he encountered danger, Nanfeng Ling would pretend to be calm, "What do you want to do?" ”

"Does the girl remember me?" The mountain bandit who held her hostage suddenly spoke.

Nan Fengling shook his head, now his legs were weak, his brain was blank, and he would still think so much there.

"We met in the city, and your friend wounded my men."

After being reminded by the man, Nanfeng Ling wanted to cry without tears, and eight words were written on his face: No one can carry it more than me.

"Being able to meet a girl in Poyuan Valley and avenge my gang of subordinates can be regarded as mercy, girl, don't blame me for being ruthless, if you obediently paid the protection fee, we wouldn't have settled this revenge."

The fear of death grew little by little from the bottom of her heart, and Nanfeng Ling looked forward to it with a pair of apricot eyes, and was about to deal with Shanfang Zhan Feng to look back at her.

That's impossible, because he's winking at the bandit leader

"That's the end of it?"

Nanfeng Ling meditated silently in her heart, and the sharp blade on her neck was slowly cutting across her white neck.

She felt the coolness, but also the pain.

Facing the last moment of death, Nan Fengling closed his eyes, not daring to look at his blood-covered image.

Because it's definitely ugly.

I closed my eyes and felt like blood was splattering.

Blood stained her dress red, and the stars stained her face, but she was still breathing, and the pain was not as painful as she imagined.

"Don't people feel pain when they're dying?"

Nanfeng Ling muttered to himself, and found that he could actually speak, and he didn't talk back.

"It's not that when you die, you don't feel pain, it's that you're not dead yet."

Zhan Feng's voice was close to her ears, and Nanfeng Ling suddenly opened her eyes, but she was frightened by the dead man lying at her feet.

The man who had just held her hostage was lying on the ground with his eyes open, his expression unwilling and incredulous.

A long knife pierced his body from his front body, and the blood from the wound pooled into a stream, trickling down the bright broadsword.

Nan Fengling only felt that his stomach was tumbling, and he quickly avoided the man.

"That's it, you can't hold on?"

Zhan Feng defeated the leader of the mountain bandits, and took the antidote pill of the mountain skin fall into his arms, and said with a little contempt.

Nanfeng Ling breathed a sigh of relief and stood up straight, "I'm fine." ”

At the last moment, while cleaning up the bandit's leader, he quickly picked up the long knife left by the mountain bandit in the ground and threw it directly at the man who was holding the Nanfeng Spirit hostage.

Breaking through the Valley of Kings is also considered to be dangerous, but fortunately, both of them are safe.

Leaving the Broken Yuan Valley and going further is the Baili Tomb.

What is dangerous in Baili Ling, they don't know.

As the sun set in the west, they had to find a place to stay

After all, at night in the mountains and forests, there are many poisonous mosquitoes, and unfortunately you will encounter carnivorous beasts.

Because Nan Fengling's neck was slashed, she thought about it all the way, and kept asking if she would leave a scar, whether she would become ugly after leaving a scar, and if Twilight would like herself after becoming ugly.

Zhan Feng couldn't stand her verbosity, and said ruthlessly: "He hates you who are verbose." ”

Nanfeng Ling was speechless, so he had to keep his mouth shut.

Leave the Broken Yuan Valley and walk into the range of Baili Ling.

At this time, the world seems to be heavily paved with thick ink.

In addition to the rustling of the woods, there is also the howling of wolves.

Nan Fengling swallowed his saliva, leaned in close to Feng, and grabbed his sleeve.

The cold moonlight shone through the branches, dappled and obliquely on the ground, lightly sprinkling a halo of silver hazy light.

"Zhan Feng, you won't sleep in this open space tonight, right?" Nan Fengling's tone was no longer so tough, and she had been hungry for most of the day, and she no longer had the strength to move.

"Whoever wants to sleep out in the open, there is a light ahead."

"Where?"

She looked back and forth, but she didn't look in the right direction, Zhan Feng looked at her with disdain and said, "Do you really have eyes on your face?" The lights are on the east side. ”