The grass and trees are verdant, the green leaves are shady, the sunset is like fire, and it is crumblingly hanging on Lutei Mountain.

On this ordinary day, in the depths of the dense forest forbidden land of the Buddha Holy Country, there was a trace of unusual restlessness.

The four shadows moved like lightning, as if chasing something, shuttling through the leafy forest.

After a while, the girl who led the team stopped abruptly and stood on a tree, looking into the distance, her long black hair as satin as black as satin, fluttering in the wind.

The three sturdy men who followed also stopped at the same moment, and their eyes in awe gathered on the blessed girl.

Her slender and petite figure is already lovable, and today she is wearing a beautiful and soft green clothes, in the irritating sound of cicadas, like a pure spring, which makes people's hearts ripple, easily arouses the man's desire to protect, and willingly gives up his life to drive her.

But she herself doesn't seem to understand how shocking her every move is.

The scorching heat of summer made it difficult for her to adapt to it when she first arrived.

She took off her sultry iron mask and threw it under the tree, her little pink face, a light flush, long eyelashes, covered with flashing aura.

She lowered her head, revealing her snow-white neck, carefully checked the brown paper map on her hand, her pink red lips opened slightly, and in a decisive tone, she gave an order:

"Seven countries and eight capitals, three seas and four emperors, and further on is the realm of the Yama Emperor's Buddhist cultivation, and it can't be pursued anymore."

Jumped and fell to the ground.

Ji Fanyinyu ripped open the button of the collar with his hand, and a few drops of thin sweat hung seductively on his full forehead.

The summer day in the holy country of Buddha is hotter than she knows.

If she had known, she wouldn't have come in a hurry.

One of the men followed behind her and said triumphantly:

"What kind of Yama Buddha cultivation is just a tiger made of paper, and it is just a vain name. It's not like I'm being confined in this mountain forest by the prime minister. When we recover the fire fluorite and create the first artifact of Megatron, the prime minister will persuade the emperor sooner or later to completely dispose of Yan Xiu. The girl doesn't have to care, just keep catching up. ”

Ji Fanyin's eyes are deep, only those who know her can understand, under her innocent smile, hidden wisdom and "evil":

"Little brother, before going out, my young lady told me that Death Valley only talks about business and does not interfere in the affairs of the court. Little brother Mo let me break the rules, and I can't keep up with the boss when I go back. I came over this time, and I was only responsible for retrieving the prime minister's lost firefly stone, and the grievances next to me were really not within the scope of my takeover. ”

She frowned slightly in embarrassment, and her big eyes filled with innocence. The straight church was distressed and couldn't wait to swallow back the words he had just spoken.

It's just that each is his own master, and his duty lies.

In the end, the man is a killer who hangs his life on the blade, although he can't bear it, he still resists the impulse.

He opened his mouth and was about to speak, when Givenson's eyes slowly glowed, and he blinked aggrievedly.

Bang Bang –

Someone has adhered to the principles of half his life, like a vulnerable spider silk, breaking in an instant, and quickly bowing his head:

"Yes, yes, the rules of Death Valley, we know... Yes, well, everything is according to the girl's wishes, we ...... Let's think long-term, right! Think long way. ”

Swept away, Ji Fanyin's clear eyes reflected the man's anxiously flushed cheeks, revealing a sweet smile:

"Hehe, thank you little brother for being accommodating."

The chest muscles were hard and tight, it was difficult to breathe, and the man's heart seemed to have been shot by a soft arrow.

"Should, should be ......"

The man grabbed the arm of the other brother and fled, blushing and red.

After the prime minister's people left, the green ink that had not moved on the tree flew down to the master.

The people who were originally laughing at the country and the people were still smiling, but at this moment, there was a little playfulness, and the irony in the black eyes was undoubtedly revealed:

"Cut, what about deceiving children, tigers made of paper, and you still need to make a big move to create the world's first artifact?"

Qingmo helped the mask on his face, and he didn't hear anything when he was surprised, but only reminded kindly:

"Do the subordinates need to record the process of today's young lady's 'messing with flowers and grass' one by one, and the flying pigeon will pass the book to the young master."

The fangs that had just been exposed were immediately withdrawn, and Ji Fanyin was like a monkey with his tail pinched, he lost his anger, pouted pitifully, stared at Qingmo, and his eyes seemed to say:

Please let it go.

Qing Mo forcibly held back a smile and looked away from his master.

Rao is that he has worked hard all the way, but he has not been able to cultivate, the iron face is selfless, and he is not moved by the excessive beauty of his master.

However, he still said firmly:

"Miss next time she provokes right and wrong, show mercy everywhere, Qingmo will definitely record it and tell the young master truthfully."

Givenin protested loudly and dissatisfied:

"Hey, hey, I'm so cute, ten people will be excited when they see nine, and the rest of them are definitely blind, okay, the little brother just now has sound limbs and bright eyes, and he doesn't feel for me, which is my biggest problem."

Qingmo pursed his lips speechlessly:

"Miss, if you can be a little more modest, the blind man will definitely be able to fall in love with you."

Ji Fanyin squinted his eyes, really thought about it seriously, touched his chin and nodded:

"If that blind man is good-looking, I'll consider it."

Qingmo sighed worriedly:

"Miss, appearance discrimination is a big taboo."

Givenin raised his eyebrows:

"However, I picked you out with me this time because you are good-looking."

Qing Mo choked to death in his throat in one breath, and the corners of his eyes twitched and pulled his gaze to the distance of the dense forest, trying harder, he didn't hear anything:

"The people of Death Valley will arrive in Buddha City in four days. So, we don't have much time left. ”

As he spoke, a touch of embarrassment flashed under his eyes, and Qingmo said solemnly:

"Yan Xiu is young, and he is already above the monarchs of the Seven Kingdoms, and he is the fourth emperor. In the holy country of Buddha, it is a symbol of power, which is equivalent to the existence of the emperor. Now, although he is temporarily injured, he is imprisoned on Luhoi Mountain. But we still don't mess with him delicately. As for the thief who accidentally broke into the territory of the Emperor of Hades, we can only wait and see from a distance first, hoping that he will escape alive. ”

Ji Fanyin "uh-huh" agreed, and when he finished speaking, she waved her little hand, looking relaxed about everything:

"Well, don't worry, don't you have four days. When you go down the mountain, inform the young master's people first, and I will rest here for a while, and then I will go down the mountain to meet you. ”

"Yes!"

Clenching his fists to receive his life, Qingmo turned around and wanted to leave, suddenly remembered something, squinted his eyes, and turned back:

"Miss, you don't want to break me away and sneak in alone to see the true face of the Yama Emperor Buddha Cultivator, right?"

Givenin rolled his eyes speechlessly:

"Please, do I look like the kind of idiot who has nothing to do when I'm full, and I'm looking for excitement?"

Qingmo nodded cautiously and vigorously:

"Like!"