Ling Shang's eyes reflected the self-deprecating appearance of Ye Mushen, the corners of his lips curled into a light smile, and he whispered a few words in his ear nearby.

Ye Mushen's eyes flickered, and he turned from surprise to hesitation, "Are you sure?" In case something goes wrong with me......"

"Didn't you make me believe you?" Ling Shang said as he took the two horses aside and tied them up, lowered his head and was silent for a while, then looked back into his eyes, "I believe you." ”

He bit the words with a slightly trembling tail sound, and Ye Mushen's heart was numb when he heard it.

glanced at the moonless night sky, and no longer delayed time, and said "Then you be careful" and sneaked to the sheep intestine path on the edge of the Donglai Pavilion, and the slender figure disappeared into the night together.

Only then did Ling Shang push open the vermilion lacquer door.

The scene behind the door is completely different from the ordinary one seen outside the door.

The moment he stepped into the threshold, Ling Shang smelled a pungent fragrance of flowers.

If ordinary people smell the fragrance of this flower, even if they don't pass out immediately, their qi and veins will be blocked in a very short period of time, and they will not be able to exert their efforts.

Ling Shang frowned slightly, raising his vigilance even more.

After a few steps, it was blocked by a wall of flowers.

This flower wall is about three feet high, and it is full of all kinds of petals - pear blossoms, camellias, orchids, begonias...... It is beautiful under the dark lights in the pavilion.

Even though Ling Shang is a man, he can't help but sigh when he sees such a colorful and delicate work.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, those petals broke away from the flower wall one after another and floated towards Ling Shang.

Their appearance in the air is also quite gentle and leisurely, teaching people a dreamlike illusion of bathing in a sea of flowers.

Ling Shang knew very well that each petal was sharper than a sword.

He took two steps back, but his arm was still slashed by two petals.

With a flash of light in his eyes, he lifted his breath and rose into the air, avoiding the petals that had been crushed.

Luck broke through the air and slashed down, disconnecting this flower wall.

In the blink of an eye, countless tiny petals seemed to have lost their lives, and they were spread out softly, so beautiful.

Only then did Ling Shang see the appearance of this garden clearly.

At this time, it is early autumn, but the garden is full of flowers, like a fairyland, more fragrant and enchanting than the imperial garden.

Come to think of it, the owner of this garden is a lover of flowers.

Ling Shang took a few more steps forward, and the few flowers and trees around him moved with him.

Stopped and turned around, and the two trees and flowers behind him quietly changed their positions again.

Ling Shang was a little impatient, thinking to himself, although the owner of this garden had some elegant taste, he was really not upright, trapping him in such a maze array, but he didn't dare to show his true face.

The flowers and trees beside him moved faster and faster, and ordinary people were already dizzy.

Ling Shang had only a dozen silver needles on his body that could barely be used as weapons, and he couldn't help but frown at this moment, thinking about how to break the formation.

It was the most unwise to break through, but if he was asked to calm down and crack this formation, he was not very willing.

He has never been someone who wants to be led by the nose.

The decision had been made, and Ling Shang's fingers hooked a strand of hair between his lips, and his eyes were murderous.

Stretching out his palm, the hunt scraped up from his palm, and swept a nearby flower tree.

The flowers of the tree withered in a few moments, and the red petals scattered to the ground with the emerald green leaves, and soon turned yellow again.

Although this wind escape technique is powerful, most of Ling Shang's vitality has been crossed by the Ice Butterfly Gu to Ye Mu Shen's body, and he has not recuperated well these days, and it is enough to choke with one palm.

The two flower trees in front of him moved out of the way at this time, making way for them.