92. Attack the heart

"Pastoral, the Shell Clan is sure that we are going to negotiate peace. Qu'a's cloud car and madrigal walked side by side, and the two of them talked through the window.

"Yes, they are sure that they are going to negotiate peace. "Pastoral hell and nonsense.

"First of all, we will enter the hinterland of the Shell Clan, and I will deliberately ask for a detour so that you can see the Shell Clan's evolution pool and incubation pool. Then, at the request of the Shell, we will hand you over to the Shell Guards. Finally, while leaving, the mission will cause a riot, and you will use Ascension to escape. In this way, we both achieve our goals. Qu Ah recited the lines dryly.

"You're an upright boy, Qu'a. Pastoral turned his head to look at Qu sincerely. This heir is good everywhere, but he is not good at lying.

"Huh?" Qu Ah turned his head unexpectedly, and looked at the madrigal, hoping that the next sentence of the pastoral would be, "I'll give you back the orb." ”

"An honest person like you, the orb is destined to be snatched away. I'll keep it for you. Pastoral Song lay back in the cloud chariot and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Qu'a exploded his lungs and closed the paper window with a "click".

The pastoral song is cozy. Since he guessed that the fox spirits in Qingqiu Palace were making trouble, he simply offended them all, and he would not take care of the old feelings on the occasion of tearing his face, and it would be more relaxed and happy.

He was thinking about it, when suddenly the wind brought the fragrance of stamens, and the madrigal was frightened, and hurriedly sat upright, abandoning distracting thoughts, and concentrating on stripping Yunjia's clothes in his imagination.

Sure enough, Yun Jia floated to the window and glared at the pastoral song fiercely, and her charming apricot eyes were filled with anger and restraint. Then she said to Qu A: "Envoy, there is the Guyue Underground Palace below. ”

"Landing. Qu Ah commanded.

Yun Jia floated away, and the pastoral song relaxed. He had a well-thought-out plan hidden in his heart, which was easily seen through by Yun Jia's mind-reading skills, and just dealing with this mind-reading woman made him exhausted.

The cloud cart began to fall. Madrigal sticks out of the window, her hair wrapped in the wind and stands on end. Underneath is a high mountain with sparse vegetation and ravines and strange rocks. During the rapid descent, the nail-like pinnacles enlarged into a wide mountain top in the blink of an eye, and three cloud carts landed steadily, bending the nearby trees.

The dancers of the honor guard floated barefoot in the air, moved briskly, lifted the cloud chariot brocade, and preached softly: "Please move the deputy envoy." ”

Pastoral Ge got out of the car and saw that this peak was very dangerous, only the wind resistance technique could get in and out freely, and it seemed that the fox was also leaving a way back for himself.

His streamer steps can step on the wall like flying, but he deliberately didn't say anything, and spread his hands in a helpless manner: "The car is parked here, will you put the rope and let me go down? I'm not like you, stepping on the air is like walking on the ground." ”

Mai Ji looked at each other and snickered with her lips. Yun Jia asked angrily: "Why are you as weak as a bug? Where the bug can't get up, you can't get down." ”

Fairy Yunjia asked this, and Mu Ge was sure that she had abandoned the mind-reading technique, so she smiled and said, "You are the female official of the honor guard, of course you will take me down the mountain." ”

Qu A was afraid that if he couldn't bear it, he would make a big plan, so he couldn't help but speak, looking at Yun Jia's face. Yun Jia rolled his eyes angrily, "snorted", and ignored the pastoral song. As a result, Qu Ah timidly went up, shook the fairy's red sleeves, and said, "Jiazong ......"

This meant to remind Yun Jia that she was once the sect master of Qingqiu Palace, and she should put the interests of the clan first. Besides, the plan has reached the last step, and you can't waste food because of choking, begging Yunjia Fairy to wronged your body, and follow the pastoral song.

Fairy Yunjia was so angry that her scalp was numb. She liked Madrigal at first, but now she hates him to the core, because Madrigal always bullies her in different ways. Fairy Yunjia is used to manipulating others, but she is at the mercy of the pastoral song like a puppet, and the nameless fire that has nowhere to be sprinkled has been burning in her chest, making her cheeks crimson.

But the poison plan was laid by himself, and he had to carry it out to the end while kneeling.

"When we get to the handover site and work together to retrieve the orb, my sister will leave and make you an incubator for the Shell Clan. Yun Jia gritted his teeth to comfort himself, and then condescended to accommodate the pastoral song, and snorted coldly: "Hold my waist." If you dare to touch it, your hands will be chopped off. ”

She was so angry that she played, and the fairy's demeanor was exposed, and she didn't have the appearance of a delicate female official at all.

Pastoral broke the jar and fell, trying to please her, in the past hugged her waist, the two of them jumped down the cliff, fell straight to the bottom of the mountain, the wind sent the fairy's long hair to the face of the madrigal, the green silk is smooth, the fragrance is deep to the bones, her waist is delicate, the skin is delicate, with the smooth feel of Ayaluo's yarn, giving people a heavenly feeling.

Pastoral hugged Yunjia's waist. Yun Jia was about to fly, but he was suddenly caught breathless, so he had to barely step on the cloud, turned his head and hit him in embarrassment, shouting while beating: "You hold me so painfully, light!"

"Tap it and slide down!" Madrigal feigned horror.

On Yun Jia's back was the body temperature and sweat smell of the pastoral song, and there was a kind of charming lightness. She was afraid that Madrigal would fall to her death, and that Madrigal would climb and grab indiscriminately. In the process of dangerous and exciting falling, she felt a little shy, and her heart became flustered: "You are stupid!

"You're so good, you can't even carry it!" Pastoral scolded back.

"I take a cloud car when I go out!Who is qualified to call me back!" Yun Jia was so angry that he clasped the salty pig hand in his abdomen, not allowing it to slide down an inch, nor allowing it to move up a point, always extremely nervous. After she landed in embarrassment, she picked up Ayara and staggered two steps, holding the pine tree and gasping for breath: "You are as heavy as a pig......"

"I forgot to tell you that the temple standard armor is denser, two tons a set. "The pastoral song is full of words. He pulled down his mask, straightened his bracers, and turned the dust. After landing, he had to beware of both the surprise attack of the Shell Clan and the betrayal of the Velvet Clan.

"Two ...... Two tons, you wear it every day?" Yunjia Fairy glared at Mu Ge according to her heart, thinking to herself No wonder I was almost strangled to death, this guy has a bit of weight.

When it came to his own information, Muge ignored Yun Jia, and turned his head to scan the Velvet Clan missions that landed on the ground one after another. Yun Jia didn't expect that a man would dare to hang her, and she was angry, thinking, "If you don't say it, I won't read it!"

The mind-reading technique was unsurprisingly successful, and Yun Jia's ears sounded in the form of a pastoral duet chorus of hundreds, almost deafening: "Yun Jia's body is so fragrant, so fragrant......"

This sound wave is divided into two parts, treble and bass, overlapping each other, like a chorus, reflecting each other, sweeping over the mountains and seas, and the climax is wave after wave. Yun Jia's rationality was shaken by the impact, and his IQ plummeted, to the point where he wanted to strangle the madrigal. She hurriedly gave up her mind-reading skills, clenched her fists, blushed her cheeks, gritted her teeth, and vowed never to set foot in the sordid heart of the pastorale again.

Pastoral Ge used his residual vision to see that Fairy Yunjia was clenching his fists and getting angry, and laughed secretly in his heart: "I can't cure you anymore?"