When Princess Jianing walked to the carriage, all the food and felt cloth were already placed on the camel's back. Zifeng and Lichen were looking at Princess Jianing, and Princess Jianing said, "The enemy has come to the door, let's go into the desert now." ”

Zifeng said: "Jianing, it's not too late to go back to Daqian Palace, I'll see ......."

Princess Jianing flew onto the camel with the delicate wolf in her arms, and said, "If you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you be a tiger?" I now represent the Great Qiangong, how can the Daqiangong make people laugh? ”

Lichen said: "I have a feeling that the danger is already approaching the Great Qiangong. ”

Princess Jianing said categorically: "You feel very right, but the biggest opponent has not yet appeared, I want to fight side by side with my father, he is inside and I am outside, leave now!" ”

Lichen looked at the back of Princess Jianing, recited the Buddha's name with one hand, and said, "Amitabha!" ”

Princess Jianing didn't dare to think about her father, that amiable person already had a few strands of gray hair, and she didn't dare to think about Feng Niang, that peerless person was getting old day by day, she often looked at her daughter melancholy, and hoped that her daughter could take over the Daqian Palace smoothly.

She patted the camel, and the camel walked around, straight into the depths of the desert, straight to the inexplicable danger ahead.

After the scorching sun, it was almost dusk, and the cool breeze gradually rose, blowing the long hair, and there was always dust and sand blowing in front of me, and I couldn't open my eyes. Three camels walk through the wind, and the faint sunset, and the boundless desert form a desolate ink painting, which exists between heaven and earth.

Princess Jianing turned over and got off the camel and said, "Spend the night here tonight!" ”

He got out of the camel and said, "I'll go find some dry branches and make a fire." He moved, and was gone.

Three camels lay down in three directions, roughly blocking three directions, and the wind was much lighter. Princess Jianing and Zifeng spread out the felt cloth, took out cooked meat, steamed buns, white water, and wine, and poured them down to eat.

Zi Feng said: "Who would have thought that the princess of the Great Qiangong would eat such a thing in such a place? Alas—the envoy of the Great Dry Palace followed the suffering—"

Princess Jianing said with a smile: "Sister, don't keep mentioning the Great Qiangong, you and I are actually the same as the women of the world, but the place where we were born is different, if we always think about the three words of the Great Qiangong, one day we may not be able to live." ”

Zifeng took a bite of meat, took a sip of wine, closed his eyes, and said, "You're right, but I don't think so, by the way, this desert is vast and endless, can we go on like this?" ”

Princess Jianing said: "Didn't you see the woman in black in Wanhua Villa today?" Don't worry, someone will lead us somewhere. ”

At this time, the dust came back, found some branches, set them up and lit them, and the wind blew and the flames began to burn. Soon, the flames flew up into the air in dots, like happy elves walking away in the night.

Lichen took the food handed over by Zifeng, smiled, and ate and drank.

Princess Jianing looked at Chen and said with a smile: "Master Chen, you stay away from my sister, Zhuge Gongzi is not here, you have to pay attention to all possible situations." ”

He laughed while eating, without words. Zifeng said: "Jianing has a point, we must always be on guard against the opponent's attack. ”

The fire had already burned red, and the red gradually dimmed, and the wind blew the yellow sand from time to time, and when it fell, there was no sound, only the stars in the sky were still bright, and the crescent moon was also oblique to the southwest sky.

The dust rests on the sand dunes, as if hanging on them, allowing the wind and sand to come and go in the near future. His body couldn't help but flip, and his head suddenly stopped moving. He heard the sound of the sea rushing in, and it seemed to rush to the rocky shore, and the noise was so clear that it was pouring into his ears, and it was rushing desperately into his head.

Instantly woke up, opened his eyes, only to see a flower in the dark night flashing all kinds of light from far and near quickly floating, Lichen suddenly fell asleep, staring at the movement of the flower.

The flowers float to the vicinity and quickly disperse, turning rapidly in the spread, and branching out many flowers in the rotation. The flowers suddenly grew larger as they turned, and the petals that grew larger were like blades, and suddenly there was a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

The petals were like leaves blown by the wind, and they flashed with seven colors and cut towards Princess Jianing.

Turning into the air, his long body pounced near Princess Jianing, and stretched out his hands to emit a mystical light, separating several flowers that had floated to Princess Jianing's side.

But as soon as the flowers bloomed, his body also sank involuntarily, as if he had accidentally slipped into the water. The light rubbed against the flowers, and the line of fire seemed to flash above his bald head, and the sharp screech made him uncomfortable.

In the sound of the sea, Lichen felt a huge whirlpool under his feet enveloping his feet, forcing him to bend into the air again with all his strength. But wherever he floated, the invisible water could follow him, as if it were sticking to his feet.

Zifeng woke up, his long body floated up, and he conjured up a long sword, and the mysterious power poured on it, giving birth to a dazzling red piece of light, which slashed at the flower at the foot of the dust, and the flower had long eyes, accurately avoiding the long sword, and quickly floated away. The red light shot into the air, but did not hit the yellow sand, and disappeared into the middle of the sand like a waterline.

When Zifeng's slashing momentum was exhausted, the person had already jumped dozens of feet away. When the dust fell, it was like falling into the water, and the feet could not be contained, and all the moves were scattered, until the hands were waved wildly, and many bubbles were blown out in front of the mouth.

The flowers float more and more as they get closer and closer, and they rise and fall as the dunes below rise and fall, as if there is real water under the flowers.

Zifeng floated down from the top of the sand dune, and his sword slashed into the unseen water. When the red light piece touched the black void, countless lines of fire were born, and after the lines of fire disappeared, the tip of the sword barely cut a slit of space. The dust boy jumped out of the invisible water again from the crack in the Buddha worship style, and steadied himself on one foot in the air, stepping on the flowers as if he were stepping on them.

Hundreds of flowers, as if growing on a vine, stood up and made a whirring wind sound, pumping into the dust.

The rattan writhed so hard that when it was about to reach the dust, the flowers wrapped around him like snakes, and when they were about to wrap around him, the flowers left the invisible vine at the same time, and shot at the dust.

Twisting, pumping, winding, and shooting, the four actions were completed in an instant, all in one go, so that the dust suddenly lost the ability to strain. Suddenly, the dust did not move, closed his eyes slightly, and was still worshipping the Buddha.

Zifeng was on the invisible water, paddling with one hand and waving his sword with the other to block her flowers, and when he saw that the dust was about to be shot by the flowers, he couldn't help shouting: "Get out of the way!" ”

Princess Jianing, who had not moved, said with a smile: "Sister Zifeng, he has a King Kong body, are you afraid of anything?" ”

Sure enough, when the knife-like flowers hit or scratched the dust, they seemed to be sucked in, and they all gathered together and did not fall. Under the moonlit night, he was dressed in a white monk's robe and surrounded by all kinds of colorful flowers, and when the other flowers shot over again, they all hit the flowers that were sucked on him, and for a time there was a clanging sound, and the sparks were everywhere, which showed the hardness of the flowers, and the power of the shooting was fierce, which was really amazing.

Zifeng was stunned: under the dark blue sky, above the flaming red fire, a little monk dressed in white was in the posture of a boy worshipping the Buddha, and there were countless gorgeous and fragrant flowers on his body.

When Zifeng was in a daze, the flowers around her changed.

The flowers swung like crazy from top to bottom, left and right like crazy on the body of a giant python, and each swing was a deadly attack, each attack with a constant trembling sound. Every time the sound of shaking spreads, there is a throbbing from the bottom of my heart.

Zifeng struggled desperately out of the water, and when she broke out of the water, she had to desperately avoid the flowers, and when she desperately avoided the flowers, she had to desperately stay on the invisible water, and her sweat immediately flowed. Her mystical light was hit by the burst of flowers, flying everywhere, hidden in the yellow sand.

Zifeng's Xuan Li couldn't be completely released, and she had to deal with it in many ways, and a small cut was cut in her arm, which made her grit her teeth in pain and shouted: "Jianing! Jianing! ”

Princess Jianing stepped on the felt cloth with her feet and stretched her hands upward, as if out of the water, and then turned over, like a nimble mermaid.

When she came out of the water, Princess Jianing's long sleeves fluttered, dancing into a wide cloth ball, and the cloth ball emitted two balls of Xuanli light. The ball of light shattered the writhing flowers around Zifeng, giving birth to a roar that shook the mountain.

The flowers fell to the sand and spun around, spinning so fast that they were immediately gone. It turns out that those flowers are also made of Xuanli, but that Xuanli is more powerful.

As soon as Princess Jianing relieved Zifeng's encirclement, the flowers immediately attacked her.

Flowers seem to have become a division of labor among the teams. A team of snakes was entangled, seemingly ignoring, and bit Princess Jianing's face; A team of green vines surrounded Princess Jianing's waist and rushed to break her at once; A group slashed at Princess Jianing's legs and feet. The situation is not to leave any dead ends for Princess Jianing, and not to leave her room to shine, Princess Jianing felt the coolness of the water brought by the Xuanli flowers.

Princess Jianing was surrounded, it was not a sea of flowers, it was an iron wall, it was a transmitter device, no matter how she blocked it, the flowers were like a swarm of hornets, the more they gathered, the more chaotic they were, and the more they were more aggressive.

Zifeng waved the long sword desperately, and the sword light flashed faintly blue light in the dark night, occasionally mixed with red light, trying to cut down the flowers to find a way out of the encirclement for Princess Jianing, but she didn't do it, her Xuan power was scattered, and her hair was scattered.

Lichen Shi unfolded a thousand Buddha hands, stepped on the flowers, the hand shadow flew close to the body, and his hands crushed many petals for a while, making a series of crisp explosions, but he still couldn't kill the siege, couldn't attack the surroundings of Princess Jianing, and naturally couldn't relieve her siege.

Princess Jianing said: "You retreat, protect yourself, and I will solve it." ”

Zifeng and Lichen hurriedly retreated, each sliding down the invisible water surface to a sand dune, and looked intently at Princess Jianing, who knew that she must have found a way to crack the flower array.

Princess Jianing's double-sleeved dance made a ball to protect her whole body, and the powerful Xuanli light ball swirled around her, forcing the group of flowers to get close. She suddenly reined in her internal force, and the stone sank to the bottom of the water, so composed, and suddenly swam like a fish with the flow of the invisible sea, and quickly swam to the fire, and took a piece of cloth and pushed it onto the fire.

The cloth burned, and the flowers above fell in a heap in the blink of an eye, without making a sound. Princess Jianing smiled, pulled up the horns of the cloth and whipped the flowers that were surging around with the light of the fire, and the flowers withered when they touched the fire, and the withering spun down and disappeared without a trace.