Ying Zheng saw the appearance of the wolves, and was secretly surprised in his heart. Such a beautiful string sound, able to impress the wolves, can be said to be rare in ancient and modern exchanges, this person must be a strange person in the world.

Suddenly, the wolves all stood up, one after the other, and ran in order to follow the strings.

Ying Zheng showed a hint of curiosity on his face, and followed the wolves to the deep mountains.

Crossing many ravines, Ying Zheng followed the wolves to a barren hillside, and a bamboo house appeared in front of Ying Zheng's eyes. The beautiful rhythm comes from the bamboo house, and all kinds of flowers bloom outside the house.

The scenery of this small mountainside is as charming as a fairyland on earth, which makes Yingzheng look surprised.

"It's a paradise. Ying Zheng couldn't help but praise that the scenery here was the most charming natural landscape he had ever seen.

Ying Zheng sat quietly on a boulder, admiring and listening to the rare fairy music in the world, not daring to make the slightest movement, for fear of interrupting the owner of the bamboo house.

After a long time, the beautiful melody slowly came to an end, and Ying Zheng's face showed a trace of pity.

It wasn't until the strings of the fairy music stopped disappearing completely that the wolves quickly got up from the ground and disappeared into the dense forest in the distance.

Ying Zheng looked curious, he turned his eyes into the sky, his eyes flashed with a faint golden light, and he looked at the bamboo house.

A white-clothed Shengxue, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a delicate face that captivated the city and the country appeared in Yingzheng's sight.

"Shhh Ying Zheng took a deep breath, and was suddenly shocked, and couldn't help but say, "There is such a strange woman in the world?"

Seeing that the woman in white was about twenty years old, she stopped playing the piano at this time and came to the table in the bamboo house. Pick up a brush and draw a landscape ink drawing on a piece of white silk brocade.

Ying Zheng swallowed a mouthful of spit, suppressed the evil thoughts in his heart, and stopped peeping with the eyes of the sky. Such a strange woman, using such obscene means, is really blasphemous.

Just now, he really had the urge to feast his eyes directly with the eyes of the sky, but he came to his senses in an instant. Secretly scolding yourself for being a beast, what you can't get is always the best. For the woman in front of him, Yingzheng bet that there is no man in the world who is not moved when he sees her face.

He is not a good person, a hypocrite, and he just appreciates what he says. If such a strange woman doesn't catch up, Ying Zheng will despise herself.

All he has for this woman now is possessiveness, out of a man's instinct. Ying Zheng knows better than anyone else that he is not a gentleman, but he is also a real villain. When he met a woman he liked, he always believed that he should not only conquer a woman's body, but also conquer a woman's heart, and that was a real man.

People with strong hearts will never doubt their charm, and Yingzheng will not. This was the first time he felt his heartbeat when he came to the Qin Dynasty, and he had a feeling that this woman was definitely not something that ordinary people could conquer.

But in an instant, Yingzheng was a little entangled. Secretly scolding himself for being useless and indulging in women. The one-year covenant is like a sharp sword hanging over his head, always alerting him.

"Damn, what's this called? What the hell should I do?" Ying Zheng was a little hesitant, should he continue to cultivate quietly and seek an opportunity to break through, or should he come to a peony to be a ghost?

After hesitating for a while, Ying Zheng seemed to have made up his mind, and comforted himself, "Let's explore the details first, and then go to penance." He made a decision, because he didn't know if he would meet this woman in a year, and if this woman would stay here forever?

If he misses this opportunity, Ying Zheng will regret it for the rest of his life, and he doesn't want to regret it, so he decides to just talk for a while and leave. I walked straight to the bamboo house, ready to explore the reality.

But just as he was about to reach the door, a loud shout rang out: "Bold thief." ”

Ying Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then a sword light flashed. Ying Zheng only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and suddenly felt that a sword was cut in his chest. Seeing the clothes on his chest being torn, Ying Zheng was furious. Fortunately, he had already reached the fourth level of the divine body, otherwise wouldn't this sword kill him?

Ying Zheng was startled, that sword was too fast, so fast that he couldn't even react with his cultivation. Fortunately, the other party is just an ordinary weapon, if it is a legendary earth weapon, wouldn't he have tea with the king of Hades in the local mansion.

At this time, there was already a young man at the door of the bamboo house in front of him, about thirty years old, dressed in green clothes fluttering in the wind. A Chinese face is ordinary, and it belongs to the type that is difficult to find even if it is thrown into a pile.

He held a three-foot long sword at Ying Zheng, looking like he was facing a great enemy, staring at Ying Zheng very vigilantly. With the sword just now, he obviously stabbed this person in the chest, but the other party was like a person who had nothing to do, which made him feel confused.

Just now, his sword seemed to have slashed into a piece of steel, which made him extremely puzzled. With his skill, even if he cuts a stone, it will be split in two, could it be that this person is a demon?

"Who are you?" asked the man in Tsing Yi with some solemnity.

Ying Zheng also guessed something at this time, this young man seemed to be guarding the strange woman inside. This made him a little unhappy for a while, and he seemed to have a feeling of a flower stuck in cow dung.

"On the next road, passing by here, I heard the fairy music, followed the sound to come here, and where I was offended, please Haihan. Although Yingzheng slandered in his heart, he was still polite. Although he is not at odds, he does not have the habit of picking up people's teeth and prying people's corners. Now that he is already famous, Yingzheng is no longer ready to dwell too much, and if he wants to explain a few words, he leaves for penance.

"Oh, in that case, why did you sneak up on the door, didn't you have bad intentions?" the man in Tsing Yi snorted coldly, he said in an arrogant tone.

"I mean to be a fart!" Ying Zheng cried out in his heart! Very aggrieved, Ying Zheng suddenly felt unhappy when he heard the words of the man in green clothes in front of him, so his humble posture suddenly changed, and said with a look of disdain; "Ghost your sister, you mean your sister! With your three-legged cat's kung fu, I can't stand still, and you can't hurt me in the slightest." ”

"The thief is so daring, let's die!" The man in Tsing Yi was suddenly furious, when had he been so angry, and secretly decided that he must teach the young man in front of him a good lesson, some hatred in his heart. At this time, he no longer had the idea of killing, after all, he was not a murderer. The sword just now was because Yingzheng was sneaky, and when he came to the door, he thought that the other party was not a good person, so he made a heavy hand.

Now that it is clear that the other party is undoubtedly breaking here, let's teach him a lesson and let him go. He wants to let this bastard boy who doesn't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the earth know how high the sky is, how thick the ground is, and he doesn't know how he died if he loses his life one day.