(A sentence or two written at the beginning of this chapter: depressed in the heart, unhappy if you don't vomit.) Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info wrote yesterday that the male protagonist had a dream.,It's no coincidence.,I also had a dream last night.,The dream was a long story that wasn't originally intended to be written in the text.,The dream was like watching a movie.,I just remember that there was a woman with white lips and a white face who kept saying "can't tell it.。 I was awake in my dreams and knew that I was dreaming, and I happily thought that this paragraph was written in today's article, but I was depressed that when I woke up this morning, I remembered nothing but a dream related to the novel. Helpless...... Let's continue writing as originally planned. ）

Seeing that Han Feng was fine, a few people took a short rest and officially entered the city.

The rows closest to the "city gates" of the Holy City are all dwellings, and to the surprise of a few, these houses are very different from the houses of the Yi people in the forest today, they are not made of bamboo and wood - of course, these houses are not the same as the wooden houses of the generations, they are all made of stone.

These stones are smaller than the size of a human head, and the larger ones are larger than adults, and I don't know what huge manpower and material resources were used by the ancestors of the Yi people when they built the house. The dwellings were built relatively small and therefore relatively sturdy, and the impact of natural disasters on them was significantly less than that of the city walls, and after thousands of years of vicissitudes, these dwellings have even remained in their original state.

Several people were aroused by curiosity, and they shuttled through these houses, not letting go of every corner. Most of the objects and utensils in the houses have turned to dust, but the few that remain are still breathtaking. There are no statues of the gods of nature that are now worshiped in the Yi family, not even statues of gods, but there are some human heads and skeletons in places that resemble "shrines".

Those bones had already decayed, and the moment the door of the house was pushed open, before Han Feng and the others approached, they disappeared into ashes with the air poured in from the door. It was a dead city, ruined and broken, and the roads were lined with the bones of the dead, especially near the city walls—the remnants of the people who had not had time to escape from the city.

Han Feng looked at those bones, thinking about everything he had seen in the "Dream Realm" before, and his heart became more and more sad, and at this moment, Bai Tong, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke: "Han Feng, do you still want to fight Mingxi?"

Han Feng was slightly stunned and looked at Ming Xi, who was looking at the center of the Holy City not far away. He was naturally unwilling to lose in her hands, but looking at the black crushing a group of bats beside Liji, he really didn't have the confidence to turn defeat into victory, but since Bai Tong said so, he naturally had his ideas.

He didn't respond, meaning to continue with Bai Tong.

Bai Tong said: "I think about it all. This city is our own city, of course there are things that can restrain her, I am only afraid that after so long, those things may have lost their effect......"

"What's that?"

Bai Tong didn't answer directly, it paused before saying, "Something that can be used by Lijiao." ”

"The art of repelling insects?" Han Feng was stunned again, he had always thought that the art of repelling insects was an original magic created by the Yi clan after they arrived in the forest of cangwu and converted to the god of nature, but he didn't expect that there were also these things in this holy city. However, using insect repellent techniques to deal with bats is indeed the best choice, thinking of this, he suddenly lost the mind to explore the houses, and set his eyes on the center of the city.

In the center of the city lived the leader of the Yi tribe at that time, and it was also an important place for the upper echelons of the Yi tribe to gather and discuss things. In the darkness, he could only see a vague black shadow there, but he could not see the damage to the building.

Mingxi was so alert, Han Feng was slightly wrong, and she immediately noticed it. Seeing that Lijiao also walked to Han Feng's side at this time, Mingxi's eyes tightened, and the "Hundred Beast Dance" in her hand also tightened a lot - she is not a person who is easy to kill, but for the sake of the country's foundation, she is by no means a person with the kindness of a woman.

It's just that although she and Han Feng are enemies now, they still maintain peace on face, but once she makes a move against Liji, this layer of paper will be torn, and I am afraid that the two of them will really die.

Mingxi sighed lightly, and wanted to put the Hundred Beast Dance to his lips several times, but he took it away several times. She looked at the huge dark shadow of the building in the distance, and made up her mind: when she got there, the matter could not be delayed any longer.

The group was not in a hurry, nor was it slow, but when they arrived in front of the building, Han Feng couldn't help but sigh in disappointment: the building had collapsed for the most part, like a huge tomb made of stone, leaving no room for people to enter and exit. I'm afraid that even if there is something hidden under this stone, it will not be discovered for them silently in a short period of time.

Li Jian didn't know why Han Feng was so eager for this building, so when she saw this pile of ruins, she didn't feel too disappointed, and she was even very happy—because behind the ruins, there was a deep spring.

Walking all the way from the bat colony, except for Mingxi, several people were dirty and messy. Han Fengrao is used to suffering, and he also feels a little uncomfortable, not to mention a girl who is sexually clean.

At this time, Li Ji put the contradiction with Mingxi behind at once, but grabbed Wanrou, turned his head and gave orders to Mingxi: "Hey, let's go change first, you and your bat will have to watch him! Don't let him peek!" This "he" naturally refers to Han Feng.

Mingxi was already ready to kill, but he didn't expect that when the matter came, Lijiao actually pulled Wanrou and jumped into the spring at once. She was conceited of her identity, of course, she couldn't do anything to sneak attack while others were taking a bath, so she could only watch Lijiao throw her clothes one by one onto the shore.

The torches in the hands of Lijiao and Wanrou were handed over to Han Feng at this time, Han Feng didn't expect Lijiao to suddenly reveal the nature of a girl again, but he had to admit that Liji's gag made the atmosphere that had been frozen a little more lively. He couldn't help but smile when he heard Lijiao say that he couldn't peek at Mingxi, put a torch on his back and stuck it on the ground near the spring, and then sat on the stone of the ruins with two torches.

Wanrou was reluctant to wash in front of several people at first, but first, her body was too dirty, and secondly, she was dragged into the water by Lijiao before she had time to react.

Mingxi saw that the two of them were washing happily, and in desperation, she had to step aside. She was worried that she would have to play tricks on the two of them, and she couldn't get too far away from the two of them, but she didn't want to get too close, and when she looked around, only the place where Han Feng was sitting was not far away. She was already angry in her heart, and after thinking about it, she walked to Han Feng's side and sat down silently, snorting lightly.

This was the first time that Mingxi had taken the initiative to deal with Han Feng since the two of them met. Although she still seemed hostile, it still surprised Han Feng a little. He still didn't look at Mingxi squarely, but the change in the identity of the two "main prisoners" had alleviated a lot of guilt in his heart, so he said with a rare lightness: "You really listen to her, come over to spy on me and not peek?"

Obviously, Mingxi, who had a stiff face, didn't expect Han Feng's words to be so "improper" at this time. She thought that he would ignore herself and even scold a few words, but she didn't expect him to joke.

Han Feng saw that Mingxi's face was still stiff, and he felt that his face was hot, and he couldn't help laughing twice, before he said with a straight face: "Mingxi, for the sake of your past relationship with me, you promise me something." ”

The words "past love" made Mingxi's thoughts return to the shore of Muzhou Lake half a year ago, and her heart was on fire, which showed that Han Feng was rarely convinced, so she forced this anger to herself, and said, "What do you want me to promise you?"

Han Feng said in a low voice: "Me and Lijiao fell into your hands, we are all to blame, if you want to kill us, we have nothing to say." But Wanrou didn't understand anything, she was only involved in these things because of me. If the time comes for us to meet in arms, I hope you'll show mercy to her. She has no ability to protect herself. ”

Mingxi was stunned. She was quiet for a long time, so quiet that Han Feng almost thought that she was unwilling to agree, she nodded "um", but then said: "As a generation, no matter what excuse she makes, she is guilty of acting for the tiger and participating in treason." Han Feng, I don't believe she still doesn't know what you've done. ”

Han Feng said: "The country doesn't regard her as the people, she cares about herself and can live better, it's not a sin for me, for you, her sin should be your sin." No one wants to live a good life, but choosing to wander the world is precarious, not to mention that she is a weak woman trekking through mountains and rivers, and her hard work is not under you and me. What I know about you...... Mingxi, you should at least have compassion for her. ”

"Compassion?" Mingxi said, "It's been a long time since I knew what 'compassion' is. In short, I will ensure that she leaves Xuelong Mountain safely, as for the future, it is up to her, if she still wants to commit treason, then don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless. ”

"You keep her safe......" Han Feng smiled helplessly. He knew that since Mingxi had made this promise, he would not make a move on Wanrou again, but Mingxi said this, which also meant that she must make a move on him.

Speaking of which, if Mingxi had been replaced by someone else, he would have already made a move at this time—at this moment, the bats were hovering above the spring, and the two of them were sitting opposite each other on the ruins. Han Feng was confident that with his own kung fu, he would definitely be able to kill Mingxi, but he didn't know why Mingxi was deliberately showing weakness.

It's not that she doesn't know what kind of danger she will encounter when she is alone with him, is she too confident, or is she negligent for a while? Han Feng couldn't figure it out, and he didn't want to think about it. He struggled to suppress his urge to make a move against Mingxi, and turned his gaze away. The holy city was bleak, but in the light of the extinguished fire, he vaguely saw something, which made him completely forget the predicament with Mingxi for a while.

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