"Brother, you are a martial arts wizard, when the time comes, when your legs are better, maybe you will be able to surpass that sister of Fang Cai."

Lan Junao just raised his lips slightly, and said no more.

*

On the other side, Feng Chuge and his party continued to go deep into the forest.

To her surprise, she thought that few people would come to this forest, but as she continued to move forward, she found footprints on the ground and mottled bloodstains.

Looking at those bloodstains, Feng Chuge's pupils shrank slightly.

"Master, the red sun fruit blooms for a hundred years and bears fruit for a hundred years, which is an extremely rare thing, so many people rush to come." The immature voice of the meat ball resounded in Feng Chuge's mind again. "Moreover, the meat ball has noticed that there are at least three groups of people who have passed through here in the past two days."

Three groups of people?

Feng Chuge saw a few hints of banter in his eyes.

Seemingly...... The current situation is lively enough......

The few people continued to walk forward, and the sky gradually darkened.

In the woods, there is a strange place everywhere.

It may be fine during the day, but at night, the insects are chirping.

In the middle of the moon, silver light poured like flowing water, slowly filling the entire heaven and earth.

The three of them had already lit a fire in place to rest for a while, after all, they had been on the road all day.

The three of Zilan waited below, and Feng Chuge jumped up and jumped onto the trunk.

She stepped on the trunk of the tree with one leg and swayed leisurely on the other, her eyes narrowing slightly, and she rested for a moment.

In the night breeze, purple clothes fluttered in the wind.

That jade-like face, under the moonlight, seemed to be shining with a layer of lustrous light.

The surroundings are very quiet, and from time to time the leaves flutter down with the night breeze and slowly flutter down.

Suddenly, not far away, there was a burst of footsteps.

The three people guarding the bottom immediately raised their vigilance.

They extinguished the fire and ran away.

"That shit, it's right around here—" A dark owl voice rang out in the night sky. "Second Young Master, we must not let him get the Red Sun Fruit, if his legs are restored, then the Second Young Master and we will have no place at all!"

In the distance, several figures slowly entered the moonlight.

"Let's just wait here, just wait for Lan Junao to appear and intercept and kill!!"

"But, boss, just a few of us, can we do it?" Suddenly, a weak voice arose from the side.

The voice of the Yin Owl at the head rose again, "Phew, it's just a waste!" Why not? ”

This group of people was still planning something, but they didn't know that their words had been heard by the people on the tree.

Feng Chuge leaned lightly on the trunk of the tree, and looked at the people who were busy arranging the formation below.

Lan Jun is proud ......

Sure enough...... Not to be envied is mediocrity. Such a group of people are worried about the recovery of Lan Junao's legs.

Feng Chuge didn't intend to interfere in this matter, but at this time, there was a sound from Zilan's place.

The location where Zilan was located, coincidentally, happened to be under the tree where Feng Chuge was lying.

Hearing this, the group of people was startled.

"Boss, there are outsiders ?!!"

Following the prestige, unexpectedly, I saw Feng Chuge, whose breath had long been hidden in the tree.

On the tree, Feng Chuge finally opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of coldness.

Under the moonlight, those eyes are like a bottomless cold pool-

Violet ......

It's Zilan again......

What kind of situation is she going to challenge her patience?!