Even in the previous life, Ah Chun never imagined that he could be ruthlessly pushed off the cliff by Chang Forget!

Lose one's head.

Rush.

Straight down from control.

Yes!!!!!!!

A terrible cry permeated the entire cliff.

Ah Chun's little face was blatantly discolored, even the gold face could not hide her pale skin, and the instinct of long-term cultivation made her turn over in the air.

What I saw was a figure at the top of the peak, standing alone under the moonlight, and in the dark night, a cold blue robe stood up.

She was careless, judging from Qinglou's way of dealing with the little minions, he must be a person who will be ruthless if he doesn't make a move.

The brain was blank, and when he was about to land, his speed suddenly slowed down significantly, and his whole body was sucked up by mana rapidly, and he was thrown to the cliff without light or heavy, and he forgot his feet.

Ah Chun was in shock, more embarrassed than now, dizzy and dizzy, and the hair on her forehead was soaked with sweat.

"Vest law. Chang Wang's eyes were deep and pure, and when he flicked his sleeves, Ah Chun was stunned and didn't come up in one breath, and was thrown out by the wind just now, and went straight to the bottom of the cliff.

Ahh

If Fang Cai Ah Chun thinks that this is a deliberate self-rectification of Chang Forget, then the three words of the vest method can be regarded as a reminder to her.

It turned out that Chang Forget was planning to break through the third layer for her tonight to resist the wind with fire.

Falling off the cliff faster than the first, it bounced again.

In this way, Ah Chun was forgotten like a ball, and when he was thrown twenty-six times, Ah Chun could barely get used to restraining the dizziness and fear of going up and down. Of course, the heart has to be quite strong.

For the forty-first time, Ah Chun can already adjust the falling posture, rotate, and stand upside down according to the wind direction and wind speed.

The fifty-second time, Ah Chun was about to tidy up her hair that was blown by the wind, and when she calmly raised her hand to touch the bun, she touched the feather hairpin, and something suddenly came to her mind, but she couldn't grasp it.

As she fell from the cliff, she closed her eyes steadily, took a deep breath, tried to recite the mantra silently, and gradually saw the sun. The fifty-fifth time, she had an epiphany and laughed at herself, she was a bird, reborn with a fire body, why did she have to learn to resist the wind with fire in one fell swoop?

So, she opened her arms and tried to transform into shapes, combined with her state of mind, and controlled it to achieve the reunification of heart, spirit, and true body.

The sky is already dark.

The sixty-third time, after thinking deeply, after the landing was bounced, he shouted to Chang Wang: "Hurry up." Immediately after a gust of wind pressed, as if someone was covering his mouth and nose with a quilt, he was suffocated and unbearable, and before he could react, he fell under the cliff first.

No, probably not fast enough!

Ah Chun yelled in the wind with all his might: "Faster, faster." The words fell, and the whole person was photographed straight to the bottom of the cliff, straight up and down. It was as if the whole heart had been crushed and had time to be pieced together in the future, and it was crushed even more again.

For the seventieth time, the heart of the powder was finally trained to be as strong as a shield.

Ah Chun roared, "Don't use spells again. ”

She was ready to gamble, maybe despair would give rise to hope.

Straight and straight, after being slapped by force for the seventy-first time, he obviously lost the lifting technique under his body.

A violent force rushed towards the limbs and bones, arms and legs, quickly elongated, and was instantly covered with layers of bright red hair, under each fire feather was a cold feather, the whole body exuded a golden light, and the real body was more noble and gorgeous than the previous life, like the most expensive treasure in the world. A pair of eagle-like sharp eyes, proud to look ahead, although the mountains are separated by hundreds of miles, but they are not as small as half of her wings, and the hard wings are like the sharpest knives, cutting down the rocks.

With the most deafening roar, it rises from the bottom of the cliff, setting off a hurricane and obscuring the sun.

After flying a short circle proudly, Ah Chun landed in front of Chang Forget very neatly.

The corners of Chang Wang's mouth showed an elusive arc, and his tone was light: "Go back and clean up, and go to Yunyang Mountain with me today." Then he turned around and walked down the hill slowly.

Ah Chun gasped heavily, her clothes were soaked with sweat, and she simply wiped it with her sleeve.

Just as he was about to leave, he found a small depression in front of him, which was the place where Fang had forgotten to stand.

Suddenly, I found that where Chang Forget stood, all the soil, sand, stone and green grass within ten meters disappeared, revealing the buried stones, which were as smooth as jade.

I thought it was very interesting for him to wave his fingers up and down very leisurely, but I didn't expect it to take so much mental and spiritual power.

Squinting her eyes and looking at the sky near dawn and disappearing her back, such a shock made her sit on the edge of the cliff with difficulty and was stunned for a long time.

I don't know if it was the whole night of practice, or I was stimulated by this scene and the scenes I saw since I woke up, like the blood accumulated in the mud, flowing smoothly again.

She seemed to vaguely remember something.

Seek like a mountain.

They went back to the temple and bathed and washed away the fatigue of the night.

As usual, Ma Li washed up, changed his clothes and sat at the table to wait for Chang to eat.

Today's breakfast is steamed buns, and they are steamed in various colors, the appearance is small and attractive, and the smell of meat hooks her nose as if to say: "Touch me! Eat me!"

She had an illusion for a moment, it seemed that the meat filling should be better than the vegetarian filling, and when she was about to start, she found that Chang Wu had not come out for breakfast, his work and rest had always been regular, could it be that he had not slept all night, tired? In fact, as far as the smooth flat land is concerned, it does take a lot of spiritual power.

Standing up, he walked to the door of Changwang's bedroom, and came out of the wind when he encountered it.

"The wind is blowing, and Master hasn't finished bathing yet?"

Qifeng had a sad face, and he had something to say, so he still endured it: "Please wait a while, Miss Han." ”

Ah Chun grabbed the wind and left his wrist, and asked in a low voice: "If you have something to say, otherwise I will break in." ”

Qifeng sighed, and also leaned over and whispered: "This matter is related to the former Han Yu of Miss Han, it is a long story, so I still ask the girl to accompany His Royal Highness to return to Yunyang Mountain as soon as possible." I will take the first step and let the county lord of Yusha go to Jingshan Kong and wait. The words fell, turned into a gust of wind, and disappeared.

Cold Feather?

Ah Chun was stunned for a moment, and her face slowly sank.

For a moment, Chang Forget, as usual, walked in slowly.

Ah Chun's expression immediately returned to normal, intentionally or unintentionally looked at Chang Wang's face, handed over a meat bun, and pretended to ask unintentionally: "Master hasn't slept all night, is he tired?"

I forgot to look at the charming meat buns in the sky, and thought about it again, but Ah Chun's buns were temporarily put aside, and he took a sip of porridge: "It's okay." ”

Ah Chun calmly took a bite of the vegetarian bun and stuffed it into his mouth: "Master, taste it, it smells very good." ”

Chang Forget hesitated to pick up the bun that was smaller than Ah Chun's fist, and let him eat the feeling of being the size of a basin, and the small sip was uncomfortable, and the process was difficult.

And what made Chang forget to endure was not the meat bun, but the fluctuating cold feather in the body.

Seeing that he forgot to say anything, and he couldn't turn a blind eye, he raised his head and drank the porridge in the bowl heroically, and threw down the sentence: "Master, I have eaten too much, and I will go to the garden to take a stroll to eliminate food." Then he couldn't stand it anymore and left the house.

Ah Chun walked on the front foot, and after a long forget, he couldn't help frowning, tightened out a few deep ravines, covered his chest in pain, and sweated his hair.

In the Baichun Garden, Ah Chun paced slowly, quietly staring at the blooming flowers and thinking deeply.

Just as her head was empty, a few little bees passed by with a bucket of contempt, and frightened her into staggering, and if she had not been held up by one hand, she would have fallen upside down.

"They won't touch you, don't worry. A gentle voice sounded above his ears.

Ah Chun turned around.

I don't know when I was standing behind him, and I changed my clothes.

The black hair is tied up with a small silver crown with inlaid blue jade hollow carving, and some of it is scattered and the shoulders are smooth to the waist and chest like satin. Dressed in a very calm powder blue, it is also a color that Ah Chun has never seen that cannot be compared with anything. A crescent-colored robe inlaid with blue silk edge moire, with a silver silk star embroidered sleeveless blue single jacket flowing like water, the taste is extraordinary. So deep, sophisticating, it's just that he doesn't match his age, and he looks like a handsome teenager in his early twenties.

Coincidentally, Wutong also prepared a blue dress for Ah Chun today. A water blue, dark silver silk embroidered pieces of light feathers, simple narrow sleeves, quite neat and comfortable after wearing.

Ah Chun tried to ignore this impeccable face and approached: "Is the bee an elf?"

Chang Forget watched the bees desperately avoid Ah Chun and nodded: "Yes." ”

Ah Chun and Chang forgot as they walked, remembered something, and said casually: "There is a good thing about the land of Baichun, unlike that year, there were many insects in spring. After staying for a month, I haven't seen anything but bees. ”

Chang Forget smiled: "Do you remember the events of that spring?"

Ah Chunzheng didn't know how to answer.

"Miss Hansan. Wutong panted and chased out, and when he saw Chang Wang, his cheeks were crimson: "I've seen His Highness Konghua." ”

"Sycamore, what's the matter?" asked Ah Chun.

Wutong plucked up a lot of courage, and said a little twisted: "Please Your Highness Konghua, Miss Hansan will allow Wutong to serve with you." ”

Naturally, she understood what it meant.

Since the two of them moved to the empty hall, Wutong is diligent every day, but it is not out of line, but it is a pity that he has never said a word to the long, even if it is a hmm.

Ah Chun looked at Chang Wang, but Chang Wu turned sideways and looked away.

Chun: "....... ”

"I'll take you there. "Ah Chun is thinking about it for a long time, forgetting that he is not feeling well, and he is responsible for controlling two people with spiritual power, and it is easy to say, and three people are a little expensive.

Chang forgot to stop Ah Chun, and with a turn of his fingers, the white jade dark green floating flower blue negative fan increased in vain from his palm.

"Come up. Chang Forget said coldly.

Wutong stubbornly knocked and thanked him, and happily followed Ah Chun on the negative fan.

Thousands of flowers rose with the wind, blowing so that I really couldn't open my eyes, the strong fragrance smeared my nose, soaked in it, and there were soft clouds blowing on my face.

Wutong slowly and carefully squatted down and stroked the smooth fan handle, and the comfortable texture couldn't help but admire: "His Royal Highness Konghua's negative fan is really beautiful." ”

In the next second, the negative fan shook violently, deafening and exclaiming, almost throwing the sycamore out.

Chang Wang's eyes narrowed slightly, and the chill hit people and said three words: "Don't touch it." ”

A brief flush drifted across Sycamore's face.

Ah Chun snorted a few times in her heart, shook her head and didn't care.

Along the way, the three of them had no conversation, passed through layers of clouds and mist, and when they saw the golden tiles of Yunyang Palace City from afar, the negative fan steadily put the three of them outside the city gate, and the strong wind faded.

"Greetings to His Highness Konghua. ”

Ah Chun was taken aback by the deafening scene, but soon calmed down.

Outside the city, there were key officials and guards kneeling down one after another.

There are also a few familiar people who are particularly conspicuous, and they have been waiting here for a long time.

Long court, long ballad, cold life, cold night, and a white robe embroidered with red Sanskrit on the zither.

If you don't see sorrow alone, it's no wonder that the beast body is so inconvenient.