Wind and frost have repeatedly confirmed that this lump of ice is really not graceful.

First of all, how long is the wooden sword he sharpened? Flying in a sea of clouds, is that a joke? She had to stand on her toes and be close to him to feel a little insecure.

Secondly, he flew high and low, and he was not stable at all, so that she was about to vomit the food she ate last night.

She endured it to the death, and she didn't know how long the flight lasted like this, and suddenly, Fu Tianji swooped down like a big eagle and rushed out of the sea of clouds.

The wind condensation frost was unexpectedly tossed, and the foot slipped and was so frightened that he grabbed Fu Tianji's waist before stabilizing his figure.

She was about to open her mouth and scold a few words when her eyes suddenly lit up.

The green mountains are continuous, and there are dozens of mountain islands suspended between the clouds and mist.

There are many eaves and palaces, pavilions and pavilions on the island, and the condensed waterfall flows down from all around the island, and the embers of the setting sun sweep by, and many sacred birds cry crisply in the clouds and mist. This is just the first glance, and after a closer look, the mountains and islands are different.

Some are Qihua jade trees, and the forest is cold and streaming; Some are lush forests and bamboos, flowing water and peach blossoms; Some are stacked with heavy rocks, and the wind and moon are endless...... The styles are very different, and it is impossible to see them in detail at a glance, because the light gauze-like mist is entangled in it, and it can only be seen roughly.

Feng Ningshuang had only heard of Shushan in the book before, but now he has experienced it himself, and he knows that the book is too thin. The wonders of the world, the strange, and the extraordinary are often far away. Shushan is all occupied, Xiushui Ming Mountain, is worthy of being a resort for cultivating immortals in the past dynasties.

Fu Tianji slowly landed on one of the outer edge islands.

As soon as you enter this island, the scenery is different again.

The forests here are stacked with greenery, and the ancient trees are towering, like a primeval forest that is inaccessible to people. When Fu Tianji flew past the big trees, Feng Ningshuang saw that these trees were full of all kinds of rare and exotic fruits, and at a glance, he knew that they were not ordinary things in the world.

She was about to stretch out her hand to pick one, but Fu Tianji made a sharp turn and flew in another direction.

She almost fell upside down, "What's going on?" A bit of a sense of security, okay......"

Before the words fell, the sword under her feet suddenly disappeared, and before she could react, she poofed and fell into the bushes below, her ass hit the ground heavily, sad.

It turned out that Fu Tianji saw that he was about to land, so he put away his sword; Feng Ningshuang didn't pay attention for a while, and he was bitter when he landed. She was a little annoyed, and was about to reason with this lump of ice, when suddenly a cry came from ahead.

"Don't hide! I can see you. Teacher! ”

Fu Tianji frowned, and before he could speak, a young man in green divided the layers of trees, and wild horses rushed towards them.

Before he got close, he was coldly swept away by Fu Tianji, and his legs suddenly stopped, and he said with a hippie salivating face: "Ouch, I'll go, look what I see?" Uncle Shi, you actually flew back with the sword? Didn't you say that you would never touch a sword again in this life? Well? Uh-huh? ”

Fu Tianji said coldly: "This is where the outer disciples are, why are you here?" ”

The green-clothed young man hesitated for a while, and said with a dry smile: "Shizun asked me to inspect the southwest corner of the enchantment today, why don't I just... By the way, did you stop by and have a look? ”

Fu Tianji: "This is the southeast, don't tell me that you don't have anything to do." ”

The young man in green scratched his head, smiled, and changed the topic: "Uncle Shi went to Yindu this time, you can see my father?" How is his old man? I asked you to help bring some sauce from the palace, can you help bring it back? ””

"Nope." Fu Tianji had a cold face, turned around and was about to leave.

The young man in green was stunned for a moment, "No? Uncle Shi, how did you promise me when you left? I don't want anything, as long as the secret purple gold cloud sauce in the palace, I just want a small bottle. Why didn't you get it back for me, so you promised it? ”

"Forget."

When the young man in green heard this, he was terrible, hammered his chest, and let out a howl like a pig: "Forget, just forget it?" Can it make up for my wounded heart? I, Rong Fengheng, have been waiting for you for so many days, uncle, for what? The food here is so cold that my mouth is foaming, and I want you to help me get such a small bottle of sauce, you can forget it? You... You are inhumane, inhumane, and ...... of humanity."

Feng Ningshuang, who was sitting on the ground, couldn't help but laugh out loud. scolded so well, scolded everything she wanted to scold.

"Huh?" Rong Fengheng stopped scolding, stretched his head over Fu Tianji's body, only to see the wind and frost on the ground, and his eyes lit up, "Wow, great beauty!" ”

He bypassed Fu Tianji, stretched out a hand to Feng Ningshuang, and smiled warmly, "Great beauty, why are you sitting on the ground?" Come, I'll help you, I'll help you. ”

Feng Ningshuang looked at this white hand, the owner of the hand looked like a crown of jade, and when she smiled, her eyes were full of some harmless naughty cunning, which made her feel a little kind, and she also stretched out her hand to him.

Just as the hands of the two were about to hold together, a wooden sword suddenly appeared in the air and struck it quickly and hard.

Feng Ningshuang was actually talking to Rong Fengheng, and he was also peeking at Fu Tianji's reaction. This lump of ice has a strange temperament and doesn't play cards according to common sense, so she has to be careful. Sure enough, people were about to lend a hand to her, and he actually knocked a sword over.

She quickly withdrew her hand. Rong Fengheng was unexpected, his hand was halfway out, and he was hit hard by the wooden sword, which made him grin and shake his hand again and again.

Feng Ningshuang "tsk", shook his head again and again, brutal, too brutal.

"This is the residence of the outer disciples, and if you walk forward from here, you can see the courtyard where the outer disciples live. I have informed Steward Meng here in advance, and you can go to him on your own. He will explain to you what happened. Fu Tianji put away his sword casually and said to Feng Ningshuang.

Feng Ningshuang was about to ask what the outer gate was, but Rong Fengheng asked in surprise: "Uncle Shi, did you bring such a beauty back and place her in the outer gate?" Isn't it up to you, Uncle Shi, to ...... it personally?"

Before he finished speaking, Fu Tianji picked up his shirt and dragged him onto the wooden sword.

The wooden sword flew up with a bang, Rong Fengheng was about to speak, a layer of ice suddenly formed on his mouth, firmly sealing his lips, Fu Tianji grabbed him, and flew so much that he disappeared in a blink of an eye, leaving only the miserable voice in mid-air: Hmm......

"Cruel! Despot! Feng Ningshuang cursed twice, got up from the ground, picked up his baggage, and walked forward.

After walking for about half a cup of tea, a gentle hillside suddenly appeared in front of me, on which there were scattered houses of high and low heights, and all kinds of flowers were planted occasionally, which was quite a sense of paradise.

Smoke rose from a house, and the stomach of the wind and frost rang with a "grunt~~". Well, it's dinner time.

She walked over and saw people coming and going. Some were carrying water and firewood, some were carrying vegetable baskets, and some were gathering in twos and threes, gesturing with wooden swords.

She walked forward, and in the surprised and amazed eyes of everyone, politely asked where Steward Meng was.