When the horse saw Feng Wuxin and the small flame, he immediately jumped down from the mountain.

Feng Wu was about to say if he would fall to his death, when he heard the sound of flapping wings overhead.

When I looked up, I saw a pair of wings popping out of the horse's side.

"This is the magpie prancing horse, although it is not as good as the golden dragon of the great demon king, but it travels tens of millions of miles a day without tire, and it is a rare divine beast in the world. Riding on it, we will go from Lingxiao Hall to Fengjia, at most three incense sticks. ”

As he spoke, the magpie prancing horse had stopped in front of Feng Wuxin.

It was snow-white, exuding a chilly air, and its wings were also shining with a chilling light, which made people feel chilled just by looking at it.

"My heart, come up and try it!"

The little flame flew first to the back of the magpie prancing horse, and the magpie prancing horse turned its head and pressed its forehead against the small flame as a gesture of friendship.

Feng Wu twisted his eyebrows, it seemed that this horse and Xiao Huo were also very familiar.

Thinking about it, she jumped on the horse's back, grabbed the mane of the magpie prancing horse, bowed slightly, and said, "Let's go!" ”

After the death of the previous owner, the magpie prancing horse was taken to the animal farm by the Great Demon King to be raised, and it has been nearly a hundred years.

For the past hundred years, it has been lonely and lonely, begging the Great Demon King all the time to promise it to the next master.

It was originally a war horse, and it should accompany its owner on the battlefield to fight, rather than be kept as a pet in an infinite purgatory.

As soon as the magpie leaping horse jumped into the air, Feng Wuxin, who was blown by the cold wind of hunting, couldn't open his eyes.

She tightened her grip on the mane of the magpie prancing horse, stuffed the small flame into the placket of her clothes, and then said to the magpie prancing horse: "Let's go in the direction of Yujing!" ”

The magpie jumped in response, neighing, and galloped south.

As the layers of clouds and mist dissipated, Feng Wuxin slowly opened her eyes, and she saw that under her feet were continuous snow-capped mountains, a white expanse.

But in the blink of an eye, the snow-capped mountains disappeared in front of me, replaced by green mountains and green waters.

"Out of the Great Demon King's enchantment, it's not far from Yujing, I don't want you to make plans? Your cheap daddy still has some strength. ”

Xiao Huomiao was worried that Feng Wuxin and Feng Qiuyang would fight again, and they would be emotionally unstable again.

Without Qianqian, he can't transform into a shape, and if something happens at that time, I'm afraid it won't be easy to do.

"Otherwise, let's go to that flower lady for help! That Miss Hua is beautiful, and she is sincere to you, and I feel at ease with her. ”

Feng Wuxin looked down at Xiao Huo, "I see that you are looking for her to help me fake, and it is true that you want to peek at others!" ”

Xiao Huomiao's mind was pierced, and he was busy defending himself, "I'm really worried about you!" ”

"It is worthy of being a spirit for thousands of years, and his face is so thick."

One person and one fire teased, and the magpie prancing horse had already reached the sky above Yujing.

Feng Wuxin saw the banner of the Feng family from a distance, and she patted the magpie prancing horse, "Go there!" ”

The magpie prancing horse neighed again, and ran straight down—

In the main hall of the Feng family, Feng Qiuyang was worriedly asking the pharmacist who came to treat Feng Qingze and Feng Qingyao, how was the situation of the two of them.

The pharmacist wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and stopped talking.

"Feng Xiang...... This, the face of these three young ladies can be cured, the little boy's dantian...... It's really powerless! The dantian is all scum, even if it is the world's first pharmacist, he can't do anything, the little boy can save his life this time, he is already lucky! ”

Looking at the embarrassed look on the pharmacist's face, Feng Qiuyang knew that Feng Qingze's life was really over.

He clenched his fists, and the hatred for Feng Wu's heart couldn't help but pile up in his heart.

It's all that shit! It was she who hurt Ze'er to end up like this, he won't let her go!