When the red sun rises, smelling the birds and flowers in the mountains and forests, and the murmuring of flowing water, Chu Ci only feels refreshed and indescribably comfortable.

Looking at the sleeping beauty in her arms, her eyelashes are stained with a faint morning dew, and the tears on her cheeks are still fresh, which is moving. The delicate body as soft and smooth as jade clings to him, warm and charming. His heart was full of peace, a feeling that no other girl had ever given him.

Quietly admiring Zixuan's sleeping position, she couldn't help but kiss her on the lips, she subconsciously bit her lower lip and muttered vaguely, like an innocent little girl. His eyelashes fluttered, and he finally woke up from his sleep. glanced at Chu Ci, and buried it in his arms again, ashamed.

I was pestered by him for half the night last night, and all kinds of embarrassing postures were actually fiddled with in his tender bewitchment, and I couldn't help but moan tactfully, forgetting selfless flattery, and I didn't feel so tired.

Chu Ci hugged Zixuan's red/naked fragrant shoulders and whispered in her ear, "Xuan'er, let's sleep a little longer." ”

Anyway, there was no high hall to serve tea, and Li Jiangliu's guy was also drunk like a dead pig, so Chu Ci also had the idea of lying in bed.

Zixuan looked at him shyly and timidly, but she couldn't resist Chu Ci's help, and slept well under the quilt for a while.

When he got up and made up, Chu Ci carefully pulled up Zixuan's waterfall-like hair, picked up a clean hairpin and tied it up, looked at each other in the bronze mirror, and saw Zixuan's hair high, revealing a snow-white jade neck, red lips and delicate eyes, half open starry eyes, gently nestled in his arms, and there was a thrilling beauty in the laziness.

was a cold girl in the past, but now she has become her own lady.

The husband and wife are newly married Yan'er, and they are indescribably warm and sweet, and Chu Ci had already said it before going down the mountain. Take a year off. So the two of them traveled hand in hand. Edgeworth flies, overlooking the picturesque mountains and rivers, and walks every day at sunrise and embraces each other at sunset.

This honeymoon trip can be called not envious of mandarin ducks and immortals.

Except for a resentful sword!

Unexpectedly, on the last day of the honeymoon, Chu Ci actually received a flying sword rescue, judging from the style, it should be Qionghua's mass production consumables more than ten years ago.

"Husband. It's your master's distress flying sword. Zixuan was generous, although there was reluctance in her eyes, she still focused on the overall situation and went to investigate.

"The lady has a life, how dare Xiaosheng disobey." Chu Ci checked the information carried on the flying sword and confirmed that the people in the sect were safe and sound, but they were trapped in the evil path formation, and they were very settled, so they also made fun of Zixuan, so they made Feiwen Huan turn around. Fly towards Chenzhou.

When he arrived at the boundary of Chenzhou, Chu Ci subdivided the direction in detail. Look for the southwest and land on a hill called Wanqiu Mountain.

In a blood light formation, two familiar and unfamiliar women sat cross-legged.

Looking at the map and the face, it is Uncle Shuxin, who has been away from the mountain for more than ten years in the Qionghua faction, and Ah Qing, who is by her side.

"Husband, it's A-Qing, save her!" After a few years of not seeing, Ah Qing has become more and more beautiful, but there is a faint sadness between her eyebrows, indicating that her heart knot has never been untied.

"Don't worry, let me study this formation." Chu Ci held Zixuan's hand, lest she impulsively interfere with the formation and kill the two women.

"What to see, what to study!" The experienced Hongyu was unwilling to be lonely, and jumped out of the sword box at once, holding two swords in his hand, making a shocking sword dance, flying red, and overflowing with sword energy.

"Don't!" Chu Ci didn't have time to stop it, so he could only watch as the sword qi entered the formation, causing ripples in circles.

At this time, even Zixuan, who couldn't understand the formation, saw the clues.

"Phantom array, as well as the Divine Shadow Illusion, the specific location still needs to be calculated." Hongyu raised her wanton clothes and pointed out, like a brilliant and graceful phoenix.

The thousand-year-old sword spirit has so much experience, and the help to the master is by no means comparable to a small sword that was born less than a hundred years ago.

Chu Ci glanced at the ripples of the formation inspired by the red jade sword qi, and the spirit platform flew around, combined with the five elements gossip, and deduced the real place of restraint between breaths.

Mountainside!

Wanqiu Mountain belongs to the karst landform, many dissolved ditch stone caves, three people found a crack in the ground to drill into, the underground of Wanqiu Mountain has been dissolved by groundwater for a long time, forming a natural stalactite cave, there are stone pillars everywhere, the top of the cave forms large and small stalagmites, listen carefully, there is a fine murmuring sound in the depths of the cave.

"Be careful, Zixuan, you follow me, Hongyu, pay attention to the left and right."

To be able to lay down such a subtle phantom array, if the opponent's formation attainments are far beyond his own, or the opponent's cultivation is almost the same as his own, no matter what the reason, an enemy who can exert his infant-level combat power is secretly watching, and he needs to be on guard after all.

Walking hundreds of meters, as they go deeper, the light gets darker and darker, fortunately, the three of them are not mortals, they can see their surroundings clearly without using fire, and they are also light in their steps, and they have a restrained breath, maybe the other party has not noticed themselves and others.

It's a pity that this is unlikely, because the three of them actually 'accidentally' dispersed!

"Zixuan? Ruby? ”

Chu Ci screamed and closed his mouth, the extra sound would only cause unnecessary trouble.

Fei Wenhuan sunset into the palm of her hand, and the Nine Shadows Quenching Cold Sword did not appear in front of or behind her without any brilliance, compared to Qionghua's other body protection sword techniques, Shu Yao's self-created sword skills can undoubtedly adapt to any situation.

Even if there is an enemy in the dark, at most, he can only find that Chu Ci has taken a sword.

After walking more than ten meters, Chu Ci found that there seemed to be a person on the ground in front of him, and he openly put on a five-spirit return to the sect, and the red, blue, white and black five-colored spiritual light lit up, bringing a ray of light to the pitch-black cave.

Chu Ci hurried a few steps, came to the person who fell to the ground, and was surprised to find that there was a scrapped agency person on the ground, and the clothes were quite similar to the old uniforms of the Qionghua faction more than ten years ago!

First the old flying sword asked for help, and then the old uniform of the machine, judging from the special marks of some stitches and dark patterns on it, it was indeed the handiwork of the old people of the Qionghua faction, and combined with the phantom array on the surface, maybe the people trapped here were really Uncle Shu Xin and Ah Qing.

It's just that when Chu Ci opened the machine and saw the front clearly, he almost screamed!

The appearance of the machine man is seven or eight points similar to himself!

What's going on here?

There was a clear sound of footsteps in the darkness, a faint sound of wings flapping, and faster than the sound was a familiar faint fragrance of a faint daughter.

Seeing the sword light of the Five Spirits Returning to the Sect lit up by Chu Ci, Zi Xuan, who had a wayfinding bee, and a certain sword that recognized the master naturally did not recognize the wrong person, showing traces and leaning over, and a certain sword was even more convenient by virtue of the connection of the human sword breath, directly ignoring the defense of the Five Spirits Returning to the Sect, and lying on Chu Ci's shoulder.

"Little master, the craftsmanship of this machine is so bad that he can't depict it spiritually at all."

"Ziying, it's me." Zixuan put away the wayfinding bee and came out gracefully, her eyes also fell on the machine man who looked like Chu Ci, "This is"

Although Zixuan's tone was inquiring, she couldn't guess it when she was smart.

Chu Ci crushed his palm on the head of the organist, smashed the head engraved with talismans into pieces, and got up with Hongyu: "Go, hurry up and find them, it will change later." ”

How did he deal with it? And what should he do? In any case, it is a drama with no ending. (To be continued.) )