Late autumn, sunny day.

At this time, the sun smeared a layer of red and golden color on the land of Cangmang Mountain, wrapped in red makeup, extremely enchanting, and the sassy autumn wind was elegantly fragrant with osmanthus.

On a late autumn day, the evening breeze swept away the fallen leaves, and the jackdaws of the vast mountains, dotted with bursts, flew over several mountains, and plunged into the clouds and smoke that were quite sad.

At dusk, the birds have thrown themselves into the forest, and the trees on the mountain are swaying and whistling in the evening breeze. Suddenly, a flute sound came from the depths of Mangcang Mountain, as thin as a gossamer.

If you don't listen attentively, you can hardly hear it, but when you listen carefully, you feel that the tone is bleak and sad, like a mourning ape in the Baxia and a complaining woman crying at night.

The flute player seemed to be high in the sky, and slowly sent out this gut-wrenching tune by the cold mountain wind, so that everyone who heard it couldn't help but shed sad tears.

On the top of a certain mountain, Xiao Yao, dressed in black, stood there like a javelin, although it was late autumn at this time, he was only wearing a thin martial arts suit, without the slightest feeling of coldness.

At this moment, he was engrossed in playing the sound of breaking his intestines falling from the sky, and a faint mist appeared on his deep pupils.

What he played was the song that he heard from his ancestor Xiao Xuan that day, which could exercise his soul power, and with his amazing memory, without any guidance, Xiao Yao simply played this tune.

In the past month or so, whenever the soul power was exhausted due to refining, Xiao Yao always blew it several times. Every time he plays, his soul power can not only recover quickly, but also improve very significantly.

Especially when you integrate your emotions into it, your soul power is soaring like a rocket. Therefore, playing the flute has become Xiao Yao's new method of cultivating soul power.

After blowing the song, Xiao Yao used his misty deep pupils to glance at the valley of death in the depths of the vast mountains, and the look in his eyes was slightly sad.

"Ahh

After a period of sadness, Xiao Yao roared at the cliff below the mountain, slowly calmed his mood, his eyes were calm like a lake of autumn water, and he walked slowly down the mountain.

"I really didn't expect that your Xiao family's spirit pool would be hidden in the famous fierce place in the mainland, in the Valley of Death, Xiao Xuan's predecessors' ability is really impressive!"

Hearing Yao Mengyun's heartfelt emotion, the corners of Xiao Yao's mouth twitched a few times, his face suddenly darkened, and he immediately regained his calm.

Thinking of the prestige of the ancestors, and then thinking of the Xiao family that is now in decline, Xiao Yao felt as if his heart was grabbed by someone's hand, kneading it wantonly, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

"I also want to become a peerless powerhouse like my ancestor! No, I want to surpass my ancestor and become a god-like existence on this continent!"

With a categorical roar deep in his heart, Xiao Yao, who was slowly walking down the mountain, had a firm gaze, his fists clenched into fists, and there was a "gurgling" sound.

"Child, have you forgotten what you promised me?"

Yao Mengyun's voice sounded abruptly again, although the tone was as gentle as ever, but when it fell into Xiao Yao's ears, there was a hint of questioning and dissatisfaction. He's not stupid, he can hear it!

However, Xiao Yao smiled slightly and said lightly: "Senior, didn't you say that you will never ask me that question in the future?"

"I want to ask again now, can't I?"

The voice was slightly coquettish, and after listening to Xiao Yao's understatement, Yao Mengyun actually lost her temper like a little girl.

"Of course you can ask, but I can also not answer!" Xiao Yao smiled again, his voice as flat as boiled water.

"Kid, it's been so long, why don't you believe me?"

Yao Mengyun was a little annoyed, Xiao Yao, this kid didn't eat oil and salt, and he kept his mouth shut, every time he asked about his parents, he always diverted the topic, and her teeth hurt when she was angry.

She wanted to recognize Xiao Yao's "grandson", but this "grandson" didn't recognize her as her grandmother at all, and even let her go like a thief, which made Yao Mengyun angry and funny, and there was no way to take Xiao Yao.

"It's there! chase me, auntie, I want to see this little thing, where else can I run?"

Suddenly, a woman's exclamation came from a long distance, as thin as a gossamer, that is, Xiao Yao, if it were someone else, he might not be able to hear this arrogant command.

The voice...... Does that sound familiar?"

Xiao Yao's brows wrinkled subconsciously, and then, he swept away in the direction where the sound came, leaving a black afterimage wherever he passed.

In the distance, deep in the forest, a young girl was wide-eyed, pursed, and hatefully waved the stick in her hand, beating through the bushes, as if searching for something.

She is wearing a set of fiery red warrior suits, her posture is graceful, and her perfect goose egg face is inlaid with delicate facial features, but there is a trace of wildness and brutality between her eyebrows;

Her dark and shiny hair hung casually over her shoulders, she wore a glittering gold bracelet on her wrist, and a black leather whip was wrapped around her waist.

If Xiao Yao was at the scene, he would definitely recognize this charming-looking but brutal girl as Feng Yi's sister: Feng Yuyan!

"Bang!"

After searching for a long time and not finding the little guy, Feng Yuyan was angry and slammed the wooden stick in her hand on Li Tie, the personal guard next to her. With a "click", the stick was broken in two.

"You can't even catch a little snake, why are you stupider than a pig?" she stomped her foot, pouted, and scolded with anger on her face.

After scolding, Feng Yuyan was still very angry, so she picked up the broken stick in her hand and smashed it at Li Tie's head.

"Smack!"

However, at the moment when the broken stick was about to fall on his head, Li Tie suddenly reached out and grabbed the wooden stick.

"Dog minion, do you dare to resist? Eat a bear's heart or a leopard's gall?"

Seeing Li Tie grabbing the wooden stick tightly, and showing a weird smile on his always serious face, Feng Yuyan didn't realize that the danger had come to him at all, and scolded him as before, and the two willow leaf eyebrows were even more like the spikes of a hedgehog, and they stood up.

At the same time, she let go of her grip on the broken stick, stepped back sharply with her feet, and drew the soft black whip that was wrapped around her waist.

"Whoosh!"

Like a dragon going out to sea, this soft whip quickly whipped at Li Tie's head, who was standing there and smiling weirdly.

However, before the black soft whip touched Li Tie's head, Feng Yuyan's body suddenly weakened, and she fell to the ground with a "poof", and she had no strength in her body.

"Feng Yuyan, Lao Tzu has put up with you for a long time!"

Li Tie walked over with a cruel smile, "Today, in this wilderness, I think you are still arrogant?"

"Li Tie, you actually drugged the water I drank?"

Although Feng Yuyan was rude and arrogant, she was not stupid, the moment she collapsed to the ground, she knew that Lu Dao was following Li Tie's Dao, and she also knew that if no one instructed her to borrow a hundred guts from him, Li Tie would not dare to do so.

"Who told you to do this? How much money he gave you, I paid ten times!"

She tried her best to control her angry emotions, and said in a relatively calm tone, which was like two people from her usual rudeness.

"Feng Yuyan, it's not a matter of money!"

Hiding the calm eyes of yin light, glancing at Feng Yuyan's chest that was obviously heaving due to shortness of breath, Li Tie said softly:

"You can only blame you for being too arrogant and domineering, except for Prince Fengyi, you don't pay attention to anyone. Relying on Feng Tianlong's favor for you, to other brothers and sisters, you will beat and scold when you say it, no matter when and where, you will not give them the slightest affection!"

"You are like this to noble princes and princesses, let alone those of us who are slaves. So there are many, many people who want you to die! In Tianlong City, of course, everyone dares to be angry but doesn't dare to speak, let alone do anything to you. Unexpectedly, you, who have always been rude and willful, followed Prince Fengyi to such a small place like Yewu City, where birds don't...... Hehe, what a godsend!"

As he spoke, Li Tie had already walked to Feng Yuyan's side, squatted down, leaned out his left hand, and gently placed it on her delicate chin, which she thought was proud.

"What the hell do you want?"

Feng Yuyan wanted to reach out and knock off the salty pig hand that was thinning herself, but after struggling a few times, she didn't even have the strength to get up, so she endured the anger and humiliation in her heart, and asked softly.

"What do I think? Feng Yuyan, in the wilderness, lonely men and widows, don't you think we should do something?"

Li Tie said with a smile, and there was already a glint in his eyes. As he spoke, his left hand slammed into Feng Yuyan's chin, making her incomparably seductive little cherry mouth open completely.

Immediately afterwards, a few small pills with an attractive fragrance entered Feng Yuyan's mouth, went down the esophagus, and went straight down!

"What medicine did you give me?"

As soon as Li Tie's hand left Feng Yuyan's chin, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes that were extremely wide. Her instincts told her that it was definitely not a good medicine.

"Feng Yuyan, how many men fantasize about getting your hot delicate body. Unexpectedly, it cheapened me Li Tie for nothing. Now, I'm going to let you experience the joy of being a woman!

In the midst of wild laughter, Li Tie reached out with both hands, hugged the limp Feng Yuyan, and touched her delicate body with both hands.

At the same time, his mouth also leaned in, biting her slightly open cherry mouth without a single bite. I just feel that the place where my lips touch is soft and fragrant, and there is an indescribable use.

However, as soon as Li Tie's tongue slipped into the sweet mouth, Feng Yuyan opened her mouth and bit down fiercely.

"Hmm!"

The tongue was bitten, Li Tie naturally couldn't ask for a kiss, which made him angry, and "snapped" to Feng Yuyan, who was glaring at him viciously, a big slap in the face, squeezing her, dizzy, ear sockets roaring, and blood flowed down the corners of her mouth.