"It's really not you?"

"What isn't you? What is it that makes you doubt yourself? Tell me, I'll have fun listening to it. Xuanyuan He pretended to be stupid.

Seeing Xuanyuan looking at him with murderous intent in his eyes, Xuanyuan He sneered: "You want to kill me? ”

Xuanyuan was silent, just stared at Xuanyuan He.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan He knew that he had guessed correctly, and said with a self-deprecating smile: "Xuanyuan Oh, if you really want to kill me, then hurry up." Grinding, what's going on. ”

"However, as a fellow brother, I remind you that you should write the succession edict before killing me, so that when I die, you will have no breath. Don't be at that time, those bastard boys will break their heads and bleed for that position, and maybe they will make wedding dresses for people. ”

After that, Xuanyuan He didn't pay attention to Xuanyuan anymore, but lowered his head and suppressed the hatred in his eyes.

Yes.

Bitterness.

Both he and Xuanyuan were put under Gu in their bodies.

Same fate Gu!

Hehe!

For this Gu person, Xuanyuan He felt that there would be no second person besides his mother.

Xuanyuan He's words made Xuanyuan stunned for a moment, and then angrily stabbed Xuanyuan He with a sword...

At the same time.

War King Xuanyuan Qiu and his two nephews also heard this rumor.

Although the three of them had their own thoughts, they were unexpectedly closed doors.

When the news was boiling in the capital, the boundary of Qingyang Mansion also spread...

In addition, Guo Xiaoxiao made people secretly add material, and the rumors of Qingyang Mansion made people completely believe it, but it could also make people believe it for six or seven points.

And Guo Xiaoxiao is climbing the mysterious peak on the nameless mountain at the moment.

This mysterious peak is actually not very high.

It is said to be mysterious because the mountain peak is shrouded in clouds from time to time.

If it weren't for the fact that there was a mountain peak there, everyone would have thought that it was the former Cloud Forest.

The peak is not only mysterious, but also somewhat steep.

It is said that a man went up thirty years ago, but when he came down from the mountain, his feet did not hold steady and he fell to his death.

As the second-ranked "Black Rose" in the Temple of Death, when he heard the news, the heart of the salted fish suddenly became active.

On this day, Guo Xiaoxiao glanced in the direction of the Qian family, and took everyone in the family towards the nameless mountain.

"Ziyu, you guys are looking for it in Zhongwei, and I'll go to that mountain peak to have a look."

Looking in the direction of Guo Xiaoxiao's finger, Ziyu pursed her lips and said, "Yes." Miss, be careful. ”

"Hmm. Take care of them and protect Uncle Qian. ”

"Understood."

As for Lei Yun and Lei San, one was left by her to secretly guard the courtyard, and the other secretly followed behind the group to protect them.

After admonishing the three brothers and sisters, Guo Xiaoxiao took up his light skills and swept towards the peak...

Standing at the foot of the mountain, Guo Xiaoxiao looked up and looked at the steep cliff, except for a few scattered plants, everything else was bare.

With the look in his eyes, Guo Xiaoxiao took advantage of his carefree footwork and went up to the cliff.

The further you go, the steeper the cliff becomes.

Although Guo Xiaoxiao felt a little struggling, her pace was still steady.

At this moment, if someone witnesses it, they will definitely lie on the ground in shock and look for eyeballs.

Stepping on the peak steadily, Guo Xiaoxiao exhaled a long breath of turbidity, raised his hand to wipe the sweat off his face, looked around, and made sure that there was no danger, so he sat cross-legged to regulate his breath.

Moment.

Guo Xiaoxiao got up and began to walk around the peak...

At the top of the peak, there is an open field with various flowers and plants.

Walking up, one after another, the names of the medicines appeared in Guo Xiaoxiao's mind.

Swift grass.

Dream Leaf Grass.

Tranquility Flower...

I'll go! This is the Imperial Blood Grass!

……

Purple Lotus!

Broken intestine grass!

Ice Mist Grass!

Looking at the herbs, Guo Xiaoxiao had a feeling of unreality.

Suddenly, Guo Xiaoxiao looked up and saw that the trees clearly visible in the distance were surrounded by a burst of fog.

The white mist is now coming towards the open field...

In the blink of an eye, it's about to be in front of you.

What's going on?

I've never heard anyone talk about it!

A hint of panic flashed in his eyes, but his face was calm as usual.

Just in case, Guo Xiaoxiao first took an antidote pill, then put on a veil, and then stood with a sword.

Although she can leave at this moment, according to the speed of the white mist, she has not yet descended to the bottom of the peak, and she will not be able to see the direction clearly.

It's better not to move.

In the blink of an eye, the white mist shrouded the mountain peaks as if they had never appeared.

Seeing the mountain peak that suddenly "disappeared", Lei San, who was hiding in the shadows to protect Qian Huaiyu and them, suddenly fell, came to Ziyu's side and whispered: "Ziyu girl, that mountain peak is gone." ”

Hearing this, Ziyu flew up on the forest, looking at the mountain peaks that had "disappeared", her eyes were full of worry.

After a few breaths, Ziyu flew down and said to Lei San, "That's shrouded in clouds and mist." ”

"Clouds?"

"Hmm."

Ziyu, who responded, raised her eyes again and looked worriedly in the direction of the peak, and then said, "Miss Childe, go home." ”

"Here we are."

"Right away."

After a while, Ziyu and his party carried the basket on their backs and headed down the mountain...

In the clouds.

Guo Xiaoxiao saw a palace.

There was a man practicing swords outside the palace.

That sword momentum, cold, domineering...

The more I look at it, the more familiar it feels...

Fangying Swordsmanship!

With the practice of the people in the clouds, Guo Xiaoxiao involuntarily took out the Fangying Sword and followed the practice...

There is no time for cultivation, and it has been a thousand years in the mountains.

"Drink!"

With this coquettish shout, Guo Xiaoxiao stopped moving.

Looking at the Fangying Sword in his hand, Guo Xiaoxiao had a feeling of unreality.

She actually learned the last two styles of the lost Fangying swordsmanship!

Shadow into a dragon, soaring into the sky!

The dragon is white at dusk, and he is still a teenager when he returns!

Just as he was looking at the clouds thoughtfully, the clouds in front of him moved again.

In sight, the Cloud Man waved his whip.

Suddenly, Guo Xiaoxiao's eyes widened, and he exhaled in a low voice: "Nine-section whip method?!" ”

"This is the complete nine-section whipping method?"

So what are you waiting for?

Practice!

……

When Guo Xiaoxiao swung out the last whip, the clouds and mist that shrouded the mountain peak suddenly dispersed, and the peak returned to its previous appearance.

Long.

Guo Xiaoxiao knelt on her knees and kowtowed three times in the direction of the forest trees in the distance, "Senior Guo Xiaoxiao thanks the seniors for their guidance." ”

With that, get up and start "purchasing" at the summit...

"Big brother, it's been seven days, why hasn't my mother come back yet..."

"Sister, don't worry, my mother will definitely come back, and she will come back safe and sound."

"Uh-huh."

At this moment, Guo Xiaoxiao, standing at the foot of the mountain peak, looked up at the clearly visible cliff, and muttered: "Shrouded in clouds and mist, Fangying Sword Technique, Nine Sections Whip Method..."

"On this mountain, is it..."

Guo Xiaoxiao suppressed the words that were about to come out of his heart, glanced at the direction of the peak again, turned around and carried the light gong into the forest...