Up and down, the mist in the early morning was swept away by the clear sunlight, Gu Cai and a tall woman dressed in snow-white power walked side by side on the mountain road, the wind occasionally blew the thin white veil on the woman's head, and the beauty was faintly visible between the gaps, which was amazingly beautiful.

Ling Fox Zhenzhen stared at it for a long time, always suspecting that this person was not Zhou Jing.

He always puts on the appearance of "don't pay attention to Lao Tzu's face", but he looks like a woman, and even his walking posture is charming, more like a woman than any woman she has ever seen.

A black gauze suddenly covered the top of her head, and Qin Xi slowly straightened the black gauze for her: "You also cover it, don't show your face." ”

The plan was for Cong Hua to lure the evil monks, not her, but what they wanted to deal with was the demon who specialized in killing women, and the female monks of Lingfeng Lake all retreated to avoid calamity to the Xianmen. It stands to reason that she shouldn't be taken with her, but it seems more dangerous to leave her alone, so it's better to stay by your side all the time.

Seeing that Linghu Zhenzhen was still staring at Zhou Jing, he reminded: "In the past few years, there have been many trials, and Cong Hua has pretended to be a woman many times. This is one of the means to save his life, so he doesn't use it easily, and most of the time he is in a bad mood at this time, so he finds out that you look at him like a monkey, and I don't care if you start a fire. ”

Really in a bad mood?

In Linghu Zhenzhen's view, Zhou Jing is more like a pleasant, Mi Li can't fit it, it is overflowing, so it looks extremely vivid and inexplicably eye-catching, and the people in the upper reaches of the mountain road are endless, and most of them can't help but look at him a few times.

When we arrived at Xiayuntai halfway up the mountain, it was close to noon. Today's weather is fine, the blue sky is like washing, the Xiayuntai is simply overcrowded, and the number of tourists is more than three times more than yesterday.

Here is one of the famous landscapes of Lingfeng Mountain, not only because there is a thousand-year-old apricot blossom tree on it, but also because the stage is full of peach and plum cherry blossom trees of various colors, which stretches to the bottom of the mountain lake, when the spring flowers bloom, the flowers are like clouds in the clouds, so it is called Xiayun.

Ling Fox Zhenzhen found a remote corner with few people, quietly admired the thousand-year-old apricot blossom tree in the distance, just the wind passed, the tree was full of snow-white flowers, the falling flowers were colorful, and the laughter of the visitors was very lively.

She couldn't help but think of the pear blossoms on the hillside in front of the Shimen mansion, it was March, and those pear blossoms must be in full bloom, it was a whole hillside of pear blossom snow, dancing in the wind on a sunny day, much more gorgeous than an apricot blossom tree in front of her.

A deep voice suddenly sounded beside her: "The girl is looking at the flowers in front of her, but thinking about another scene in her heart, right?"

She hurriedly turned her head, but she didn't see anyone, only heard the low voice suddenly put it behind her ear, and said with a smile: "Here." ”

After that, the black yarn was unceremoniously lifted away by a hand, and the person who came changed into a stone blue feather coat today, and the silver bell in the earrings was making a very beautiful sound, which was the monk he saw in the teahouse yesterday.

He looked at her with a smile and a smile: "Girl, see you again." ”

Ling Fox Zhenzhen tried to catch the black yarn back, but he didn't let go, this was not consumed by her. She weighed the difference in strength...... No, it's not appropriate to do it today, you have to keep a low profile.

She frowned: "Let go." ”

He seemed to be a little surprised by her calmness: "In Xia Wenjin, it is a loose cultivation that travels all over the world and wanders around Kyushu. The girl told me her name, answered my previous question, and I let go. ”

Ling Fox Zhenzhen said lightly: "I don't have a name, and I don't think about any scenes. ”

He smiled even deeper: "How can a person not have a name, and the girl even has a hair full of nostalgia, and it is clear at a glance if you look closely, it is useless to lie to me." ”

She didn't make a sound, she just used some strength to pull the black veil again, not wanting Wen Jin to suddenly let go and look at a plum tree not far away.

The white and intricate pile of flowers fell heavily on the branches, and under the flowers stood a peerless beauty wearing a snow-white canopy, who was lifting the light veil and looking at them. Sensing their gaze, the beauty had a slight smile in her eyes, as if she was ridiculing him for being such a light woman in broad daylight.

Someone called in the distance, and she immediately closed her body and turned back to meet the long, slender man—a married woman.

Wen Jin couldn't help but admire: "Good flowers, good scenery." ”

He did not hesitate to follow behind, and slowly followed the beautiful couple to the shore of the lake at the bottom of the mountain.

What kind of situation is this? Ling Zhen Zhen was stunned, wasn't that green onion and Gu Xianzhi? Hooking up with Wen Jin? Isn't it such a coincidence?

She was about to keep up, but Leng Buding was grabbed by the arm, but it was Qin Xi who didn't know where she went.

She suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "Did you see it, that person ......"

His face was extremely ugly, and he only dragged her to a secluded place, and his voice was very low: "Silence." ”

The flower forest is long, the peach and willow are mo, the spring flowers are simply charming eyes, so that the black yarn of the fox is always pulled by the branches, and he walks very fast, she can only trot all the way to pull the black yarn, and I don't know how many flowers are torn off.

His shoulders tightened, he clasped ten fingers on it, stared straight at her, and said softly: "I ask you, when did you meet that person?"

He heard their conversation, and it was clear that it was not the first time they had met.

Ling Hu Zhenzhen couldn't help but be stunned: "Yesterday in the teahouse...... Is it really him?"

Qin Xi's thumb swiped the embroidery on her shoulders - just like yesterday, countless apricot petals were put together into hydrangeas and pasted on her clothes, and the embroidery of the entire dress was all over, exactly the same.

There was a hint of material in his tone: "It's him, and he's very powerful, he doesn't hide his cultivation at all, and his aura has been vibrating." ”

As soon as they went to Xiayuntai, they noticed the monk's movement, Wen Jin's eyes only walked on a pair of men and women, he deliberately stayed away from Linghu, anyway, Shangqinghuan was there for her, and it was only a matter of moments to find her.

But it turned out that the applique petals and the abduction of a married woman were the same person, and the evil monk had been eyeing her yesterday.

Linghu must not be allowed to fall into the hands of Wen Jin, absolutely not. She has a bizarre background, and once her identity is exposed in the evil way, there will be countless bloody storms. If the pan god silk is not on her, it is okay, and the god of partial life is tied to her.

It seems that he can't be lax, so that the fox feather and the panshen silk are all fatal troubles.

Qin Xi suddenly asked, "What about the supernatant ring that you gave you yesterday?"

Ling Hu Zhenzhen took out the heavy jade-like jade ring from her sleeve pocket, she remembered that his jade ring was bright white before, and it was even bigger, and after not seeing her for a few months, the jade had changed greatly.

"This one is different from the previous ones. She handed him the ring, "Is it the same thing?"

"Before, it was Yuqing Ring, and this is Shangqing Ring. ”

Qin Xi didn't explain the difference between the two, he only held the jade ring tightly, the emerald light in his palm flickered faintly, and after a while, he spread out his palm, and there were several more scorched black marks on the jade ring.

He untied the short black silk thread that tied the jade ring, replaced it with a longer one, and tied it carefully, but his backhand hung on her neck, and his fingertips gently pushed it into the neckline, and solemnly instructed: "Don't take it off at any time." ”

Is it to give it to her? Why did you suddenly send such a valuable thing?

Ling Fox Zhenzhen raised his eyes to look at him, his dark eyes were full of caution, and there was no hint of joke.

She nodded slowly: "Okay, I'll take it." What do you want in return?"

Qin Xi felt for the first time that her checkout-loving temperament was so comfortable, and said in an orderly manner at the moment: "Whenever you go out, I want you to follow me all the time, listen to me, don't let anyone find out that you know how to do magic, and don't let anyone know your background." ”

Caught up in her surprise: "But why have I been following you? I want you to take a bath and sleep?"

Qin Xi was flicking away the apricot petals on her shoulders that were attached to the embroidery, and she was stunned by the question for a while.

He hadn't thought about it, he should have thought about it carefully, but the sudden trouble didn't give him time to think about it, and the moment the petals on her body were bounced off, they spun up like they were crumpled by a pair of invisible hands.

The strange wind sounded, and the petals suddenly spread out again, turning into three blood characters, and they hit Ling Fox Zhenzhen like lightning. She instinctively raised her hand to block it, only to feel that the back of her hand was cold to the bone, and the bloody word "heart" had been embedded in her skin, small and neat.

Blood into words, this is the blood word summoning order only used by evil monks, and Wen Jin probably wants to take her into his lair.

Qin Xi forcibly stopped the remaining two blood characters, but when he saw that the cuffs were dripping with blood, it was the word "Simu".

It is clearly a robbery.

He hugged her like an old hen protecting her cubs, only to feel that her body was grabbed by a huge force, and the light and shadow flickered around, and in the blink of an eye, she was taken from the forest to a long and wide corridor.