The little hedgehog agrees with the idea of 100 water water.

"I think so, it's better to solve the monster matter first." The little hedgehog said, "The monster matter is closely related to you, and if you want to find a way back, the monster matter must be put first." ”

"Yes." Bai Shuishui closed her eyes, took a deep breath, she stretched out her palm, squirmed her lips, and muttered softly, "I have been in this era for a month and a half, and so far I have not found a way to go back, not even a ......clue at all."

As soon as he thought of this, Bai Shuishui's emotions instantly fell to the bottom.

Thinking about it carefully, she has been flipping through various ancient books this month, and there is not much outpouring of them.

"No, there are." The little hedgehog said, "Have you forgotten the man who watched us after we left the house?" ”

"Oh, I almost forgot." Only then did Bai Shui remember this important person.

It is certain that he is not Feng Yan's person, so it is very likely that he has something to do with the person who sent him to the ancient world, otherwise it would be impossible for him to be watched for no reason.

However, it is only possible to see that person when she leaves the house, and when the matter of Feng Yan and Feng Lin has passed, she will go out again.

"Water, water." The little hedgehog whispered the name of Baishui, "Rest early, it's not too early." ”

"Yes, too." Hunderwater felt a hint of sleepiness coming over him.

She got up and walked to the window, she looked outside, the night was silent, she stood on tiptoe to close the window and lay down on the bed.

In a blink of an eye, it is the day after tomorrow.

At sunset.

Feng Xiao sat in the carriage, his expression was calm, and his tone was indifferent, "Are you ready?" ”

"Master, why?" Qu Lian knelt in the carriage and looked at Feng Lin in confusion, "I know that Feng Yan is going to do it, why do you want to go out of the city today?" ”

"Because I want Feng Yan to understand one thing." The gentleness in Feng Lone's eyes dissipated.

"Master, what's the matter?"

"He can't kill me." After Feng Lin finished speaking, he turned the jade flute in his hand between flipping his wrists and looked ahead.

He exudes a cold temperament.

Qu Ling sighed silently in his heart.

"You go out and stand by." Feng Lin said.

"My subordinates understood."

Qu Lian flashed out and touched the saber on his waist, and the whole person had already entered a state of preparation.

As we got closer to the city gate, the sky gradually darkened, and the horizon that had been filled with blood-red sunset became dark.

The carriage walked out of the city gate for less than half an hour, and the darkness swallowed the last rays of dawn in the clouds.

It was the height of summer, and the weather was already hot and dry, but Qu Ling felt the cold in the wind that kept blowing.

The next moment, countless sharp arrows flew towards the carriage.

Feng Lin carried his internal force slightly, jumped up from the carriage on the bottom of his toes, he was dressed in plain white clothes and flew in the night wind, Feng Lin raised the flute in his hand and easily blocked the flying arrows, and then his body fell on the horse, he flew to the tree on the side of his toes, holding the tree with one hand, and his lips were filled with an indifferent and gentle smile.

He looked at the secret guards hidden in the woods calmly, and chuckled, "Feng Yan, you only brought these people after you assassinated me, you can't help but look down on me a little." ”

The next moment, Feng Yan jumped up from the forest and stabbed him with his sword.

Feng Lin held the flute in his hand and used it against Feng Yan's sword.

Feng Yan was dressed in black, with a half-section of the mask on his face, revealing only his sharp eyes filled with murderous intent.