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Half a month later, the southeastern continent bordered.

"Wen Fengxu, you just let me ride the red horse for a while, both of my legs are about to break!"

In the dry wilderness, under the reflection of the setting sun, a group of four people pulled out four long shadows.

An apple was tossed from her left hand to her right hand, and the woman was wearing a long gray cloak, and her tone was lazy, "Don't want to cultivate?" Your cultivation has surpassed Chu Jiangnan? Can you be angry with Bai Rui's little green tea? ”

Yan Ming took a bite of the apple and echoed, "Yes, Sister Xiaoyu, it's all for your good, you have to be the gap between you and us." ”

Jing Zhihuai didn't say anything, twisted his head and nibbled on the apple, obviously not wanting to care about it.

"......" Xin Huaiyu was so angry that her lungs were about to explode, although her cultivation was not as good as these perverts, but it wasn't that bad, right?

And—

"Can you get off the red horse first?"

It's a big offshoot!

Since the end of the Wanfa Conference, he has started a purgatory-like life since he walked out of the Wanfa Conference.

All this is because Wen Fengxu made a careful "training (death) plan" for her.

She really trekked all the way to this ghost place where birds don't, and the three of them rode horses leisurely, ate apples, and laughed at her cultivation!

What's more, Wen Feng Fu even made a full set of sunscreen!

Outrageous!

"Sister Xiaoyu, you have to be considerate of us, it's very uncomfortable for us to look at you like this, but there is no way, all this is for your cultivation, you have to be considerate of us!" Yan Ming's face was not red, and he opened his mouth without panting.

“……”

Xin Huaiyu's little face was puffed up, and he didn't want to talk to this group of gloating dogs.

"Hey! Am I not right? Yan Ming lay on Chima's body and followed behind Xin Huaiyu slowly, "Think about it, Wen Fengxu is such a hot character now, a master at the level of a spirit emperor, who surrendered his identity to teach you this little spirit master, and everyone else has to catch up, you are here to hate this and that......"

"Little Swallow, if I haven't forgotten, you're also a spirit master, right?" Wen Fengxu smiled and groaned, and his eyes were bent into crescent moons.

"I'm high-level, can high-level be like her? Cut. Yan Ming sneered.

Xin Huaiyu is so tired that she can't even speak, and she is too lazy to argue with the two.

"How much longer?" Jing Zhihuai and the two red horses of Wen Fengxu go hand in hand.

Wen Fengxu thought about it in his heart, and carefully covered the cloak that was blown up by the wind, looking like he couldn't wait to wrap himself in a zongzi, "Come on, half a day." ”

The voice was muffled, and he was cowered in his cloak.

She has lived in the north since she was a child, and the only time she came to the south when she was young was to use the teleportation array or high-level spirit beasts to travel, she didn't suffer much anyway.

Now that he has been in the far north for several years, he has returned to the south, and he is not flattering to the heat of the south.

However, in the note that Leng Xiu gave her half a month ago, there was also the news of Huaixiang's investigation, and the clues of those girls who were abducted and disappeared all pointed to the junction of the Eastern Continent and the Southern Continent.

Anyuan City.

It's true...... It's going to kill her.

Jing Zhihuai looked at her, his outstretched arms were all sunburned, and he was inexplicably a little funny in his heart, but he didn't say anything, he reached out and wrapped her cloak again.

"There is indeed a gap between the heavens of the north and south continents, and you with fine skin and tender flesh have also suffered."

Jing Zhihuai and Xin Huaiyu are both mixed in the Eastern Continent and the Southern Continent all year round, and Yan Ming is a fire by nature, and this level of heat is a big supplement for him.

Only Wen Fengfu is really pitiful.

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