Chapter Eighty-Eight: Zhuang Nan Suffers

Liu Juan looked up at the sky, the night gradually faded, the eastern sky has turned white, and there is color between heaven and earth, and it has been running for several hours in the thick fog, but it is still far from the bluestone villa, at least a few hours away, if you don't hurry up, I'm afraid you won't be able to catch up. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info but the whole body was very tired, weak feet, had to stop and breathe for a while, and then sped up the pace to run towards the bluestone villa, silently said in his heart, after all, the flesh is the body, how can there be such a labor-saving trip of the Yuan Shen. But in this wilderness, where do you dare to sleep, rest assured that the spirit travels, it is strange that the flesh is not eaten by wild beasts.

Cheng Yuanfang didn't have Liu Juan's good hand, and he could still see the emerald green figure at the beginning, but now, there was a white expanse in front of him, and he couldn't keep up anymore. In the confusion, he couldn't find the direction of the Bluestone Villa, and his psychic and brilliant method of urging the gong was not very proficient, and sometimes it worked, and sometimes it couldn't be urged. No, the chain fell again at the critical moment. Since you can't catch up, go back, I found that I couldn't find the way back, and secretly scolded myself, Cheng Yuanfang, Cheng Yuanfang, you are still the son of Orion, what kind of hunting god, you are lost, it is ridiculous.

Cheng Yuanfang simply stopped, his heart couldn't catch up anyway, and he was so tired that he was dying of fatigue right now, let's talk about it after resting first. So he briefly glanced around, chose an ancient tree and lay down half-leaning, panting heavily, and when his body came to his senses, his breath was evenly adjusted, and he slowly calmed down, thinking about what to do. At this time, it was not the crowd, nor was it to go back to Qingshi Villa with Liu Juan. Looking around, he found himself on a cliff at this time, and the cliff was full of strange ancient trees, all of which grew very tall and strong. Directly in front of you is an empty deep valley, behind you are a number of strange peaks that rise straight into the sky, on the left is the morning glow has risen in the east sky, and on the right there are mountains. Light smoke curls in the air, the sky is vast, and the clouds are rolling on the mountainside.

With common sense, Cheng Yuanfang roughly identified the southeast, northwest, and northwest, but he still didn't decide where the road was, and he was in confusion, when he suddenly felt something moving under an ancient tree.

Out of curiosity, Cheng Yuanfang got up and walked away, and when he looked closer, he couldn't help but feel a burst of joy. I found a person lying under the tree, in pain, with one hand covering his chest, obviously injured.

However, no matter what, as long as this person wakes up, he can ask the way to Qingshi Villa or the way to Qingliu Country.

The person at his feet was dressed in black, with a rather muscular body, a somewhat rough face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a square mouth and a high nose. At this time, his eyes were closed, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his body was covered with a layer of dim smoke, which was quite evil.

Cheng Yuanfang walked around and found that there was a cave not far away, which was quite wide, just for temporary shelter. After looking at the location, Cheng Yuanfang dragged and fished it, and then got the man in black to the cave and put it on a stone platform.

He said to himself: "Don't worry, with me Cheng Yuan, it can be regarded as a blessing that you have accumulated for eight lifetimes, and you will be cured soon." ”

After a few hours of suffering, Liu Juan finally came to the farmland in Zhuangnan of Qingshi Villa, and a sense of intimacy arose. Looking at the sky, fortunately, the first color glow in the east has just risen, and everything is still in time.

Seeing her own courtyard from afar, Liu Juan was a little excited, and she couldn't care about being tired, so she hurried to her own courtyard.

I didn't take a few steps before I smelled a familiar smell, which was the smell of Junlan Rue. Liu Juan sniffed deeply a few more times, yes, it was the smell of Junlan Rue. However, how could it be? Liu Juan was very surprised in her heart, could it be that there was still Junlan Ruxiang in Nanshan

Following the fragrance, Liu Juan looked up and saw a slender figure standing a few feet away in front of her in the morning breeze, dressed in a silver satin brocade robe, with beautiful eyebrows and lips, and a few evil smiles on her white face. On his right hand is a delicate flower pot, and in that flower pot is Daddy's Junlan Rue. At this time, it looks more and more otherworldly in the morning mist, and the green leaves, condensed with rolling dewdrops, are warm and beautiful. The intoxicating blue flowers are in full bloom at this time. Butterflies and cranes, flowers shimmer in the morning sun.

The left hand slowly stroked a fiery red thing, like a dancing spark, like a touch of red in the morning sun.

Liu Juan looked at this person, feeling familiar, and couldn't remember it for a while, so she quickly searched in her mind.

At the moment when Liu Juan was pondering, the man in white silver satin brocade had already floated forward. Liu Juan didn't see him take a step at all, like the wind crossing his body, he actually stood in front of him.

Without words, he circled around Liu Juan, nodded slightly and said angrily: "Yo! What a beauty, Tan Tianying really has eyesight, well! Yes, the Seventh Prince will like it, hehe." ”

Liu Juan heard that such a man and woman spoke so lightly, and she was still holding her father's Junlan Ruxiang in her hand, it must not be a good thing. said coldly: "Where did the demon thief come from, he was so shameless as to steal other people's flowers, can't he still go to the exhibition!"

Let's say it, Liu Juan looked at her father-in-law mockingly.

"Haha, it's spicy enough, some guts, until today, no woman dares to talk to the Sprinkle family like this, you are the first. You guessed it, not only did I steal this pot of flowers, but I also had to take it to the Flower Competition, and I would definitely win the first place, that is, the winner of the flower fairy!

Liu Juan glanced at her father-in-law coldly a few times, her face suddenly changed, she began to become pale, her eyes were covered with layers of blue, and the corners of her mouth were sneering. The light green dress faintly glowed with dark green, and then the skirt seemed to be dotted with stars, twinkling. I don't know when there are a few more willow leaves in my hand.

The father-in-law didn't seem to see it, and seemed to be deliberately provoking, so he turned around, turned his back to Liu Juan, and played with the fire dragon turtle with his left hand, while admiring Jun Lan Ruxiang, and muttered to himself: "What a beautiful flower, if it is dedicated to the Seventh Prince, what will happen to him?"

A gust of morning breeze swept by, bringing with it a few hints of floral fragrance, and a small flock of birds not far away chirped non-stop. Liu Juan's hands were slowly raised, and at the same time, a ball of willow leaves suddenly swirled in front of her chest, and under the sun, this willow leaf turned into a blue sword, shining with cold and cold flowers, rolling a few times on her chest, and suddenly parting, turning into countless sword rains and shooting towards her father-in-law.

However, the father-in-law didn't turn back, but seeing the silver robe spread in the wind, an invisible force changed the direction of the sword rain.

After the crisp sound, although the father-in-law and the real person were not doing much, the group of chirping birds in front of him was no longer silent.

The father-in-law stroked the fire dragon turtle, looked at the headless birds, and couldn't help but glance back at Liu Juan, and there was a little approval in his eyes.

Liu Juan's eyes were rolling, infinite hatred, the yin clothes around her body were more prosperous, and there were infinite demonic spells circulating, only to see Liu Juan's feet floating, her hands interlocked with ten fingers on her chest, and her face was even paler, hating her father-in-law and real people.

Finally, the coveted thing appeared, and feeling the spirit of the yin clothes, the father-in-law suddenly turned around, squinted his eyes, and greedily stared at the emerald brilliance on Liu Juan's body, his eyes sometimes widened and sometimes narrowed into a slit.

Liu Juan clasped her hands, and at this time she was about to urge the Yin Soul Clothes with all her strength to teach the dog thing in front of her. The force that was about to be sent was pressed back, because she found that her father-in-law actually held her father's Jun Lan Ruxiang on her chest.

Seeing that Liu Juan stopped moving, the father-in-law said sharply: "Little girl, I'm a little anxious, do you know why I hold your father's flowers? That's because I admire your father's personality, and the Sprinkle family has the ability to pinch and calculate, knowing that you will be here, I specially waited for you here." Come on, I can only do so much, you can take this Junlan Ruxiang. I went. After speaking, the father-in-law and the real person flew towards the bluestone villa.

Liu Juan's complexion gradually returned to calm, still with that delicate face, smiling at the city, and then smiling at the country, but the corners of her mouth were cold and arrogant.

Liu Juan never expected that the person in front of her would say what she just said, and she regretted her actions for a while. Approaching Junlan Ruxiang, Liu Juan caressed the flower pot lovingly, lowered her head and sniffed lightly, and said to herself: "How beautiful!" Before the words fell, his brain was confused, and he fell.