Chapter 95: Mu Ziyan

Thatched huts, bamboo mats, an old tea table.

When Qian Bufeng opened his eyes, it was these simple things that came into his eyes.

"I ...... Didn't die. Qian Bufeng's mind flashed through this year, and then he wanted to sit up from the bamboo mat, but as soon as his neck moved slightly, a sharp pain came from his chest, and he immediately grinned and broke out in a cold sweat, and he didn't dare to move.

Only then did he realize that there was gauze wrapped around his chest, and the robe of the Nine Immortals Sect that he had been wearing was gone, half naked, and only a blue linen shorts were worn underneath.

"I don't know who saved me. Qian Bufeng thought like this, and called twice in a low voice: "Is anyone there?

After waiting for a while, I didn't hear anyone answer, and Qian Bufeng was wondering if the owner of the house had gone out to run errands, when the originally closed wooden door suddenly opened with a "creak".

Then a slender figure walked in, a woman in her early twenties.

I saw her long hair and shawl, her figure graceful, and a light-colored white dress wrapped her curves exquisitely.

Looking further up, there is a delicate and charming face like a porcelain doll.

Her eyes are like a pool of clear and pure autumn water, so that people will be deeply attracted by it at a glance, and they can no longer take their eyes off.

At this moment, the money is not windy, and this is like this.

He looked at the woman who was coming towards him with a little distraction, his mouth slightly open, and he forgot to speak for a while.

The woman walked straight to his side, checked his pulse, and smiled at him, "Your body has almost recovered, and you will be able to move as usual in two days." ”

"You recovered so quickly, you should be an immortal cultivator, right? If an ordinary person is poisoned by this centipede and is so seriously injured, he can be saved, and he will have to lie in bed for three or five months and walk on the ground. ”

She spat out words like a lotus, her voice was pleasant and moving, and every word came out of her mouth, like the wind chimes in the mountains, tinkling and dingdong, very good.

So much so that Qian Bufeng was immersed in this pleasant tone, and he didn't care what she said.

The woman only looked at her blankly when she saw Qian Bufeng, and she didn't answer, and said strangely: "What are you always looking at me doing, is it possible that I have flowers on my face?"

"Also, when I asked you and didn't answer, did you treat your savior like this?"

These few words carried some angry tones, and they immediately pulled Qian Bufeng's soul back.

"I'm sorry, thank you for saving me. Qian Bufeng's face turned slightly red, and then he grinned: "You look so good, and your voice is so beautiful, my soul has been taken away by you." ”

When the woman heard this, her face was slightly happy, and she said, "Are you telling the truth? Do you really think I am good-looking, and think my voice is good?"

"Is there any fake?" Qian Bufeng nodded with a smile, and said strangely: "Does someone say that you are not good-looking, and that your voice is not good-looking?"

"Not really. The woman smiled and shook her head, "But no one has ever said that I am good-looking, that my voice is good-looking." You're the first to say that. ”

"Could it be that the people you met before were all blind or deaf?" Qian Bufeng was amused by her words, teased, and said, "My name is Qian Bufeng, I don't know what to call my benefactor?"

"Isn't money windy, what a strange name. The woman whispered and said, "My name is Mu Ziyan, you can call me by my name, or you can call me Sister Yan." Don't call me 'Benefactor Grace' or anything, it sounds weird!"

"You are older than me, and you saved me, then I will call you Sister Yan. After Qian Bufeng listened to Mu Ziyan's words, he couldn't help but laugh out loud and said, "Sister Yan, what kind of place is this, and how far is it from Nightmare?"

"It's called Sanssouci Valley, it's my home. Mu Ziyan pondered for a moment and said, "Sanssouci Valley is far away from the Nightmare Capital. ”

"It's far, it's far........" Qian Bufeng smiled bitterly: "How far is that?"

"I don't know how to describe it. Mu Ziyan thought for a while and said, "Anyway, if you fly with me for nothing, you will have to fly for at least a day and a night." ”

Qian Bufeng was puzzled: "In vain?"

"Yes!" Mu Ziyan said happily: "Baibai is a silver-backed bald eagle, I have played with it since I was a child, and we are very good friends." ”

"Silverback Bald Eagle!" Qian Bufeng was slightly startled in his heart, and said, "That's a third-level demon pet......

Mu Ziyan smiled and did not speak.

"Sanssouci Valley is so far away from the Nightmare Capital...... "After a pause, Qian Bufeng said again: "How could Sister Yan find me?"

"I stay alone in Sanssouci Valley, although I am accompanied by nothing, but sometimes it is still boring. Mu Ziyan suddenly had a lonely look on his face, and said with a helpless smile: "So, when I am free, I will ask Bai to fly around with me." ”

"I love the feeling of being free to swim in the sky. Mu Ziyan's eyes regained their brightness, and said: "When Bai Bai took me to the blue sky, I felt that the whole sky was mine." ”

After speaking, she seemed to realize something, and said a little embarrassed: "Do you think I talk too much, chattering, like a chatter." ”

"Nope. Qian Bufeng smiled and said: "Your voice is so beautiful, and what you say is full of fun." I wish you had said more, for a little longer. ”

"Really?!" Mu Ziyan's tone was full of joy, and she straightened the hair on her forehead and said, "Three days ago, I originally asked Bai Bai to take me to the nightmare to play, but when I passed through a forest outside the city, Bai Bai's stomach growled. ”

"I knew it was hungry, so I told it to go out into the woods to feed. ”

"You have to thank you for nothing, if it weren't for it, I wouldn't have found you. ”

"The millipede centipede is Baibai's favorite food, so Baibai is particularly sensitive to its smell. ”

"When it took me to the millipede, I found you unconscious. ”

"I saw that you had five broken ribs and the poison of centipedes in your body, so I took you back to Sanssouci Valley for healing. ”

"You said three days ago?" Qian Bufeng's face changed slightly, and he said, "Could it be that I have been in a coma for three days?"

Mu Ziyan smiled and nodded.

"I should really thank Sister Yan and Xiaobai. Qian Bufeng exhaled and laughed: "By the way, I should also thank that thousand-legged centipede." ”

Hearing this, Mu Ziyan said strangely: "What are you thanking that centipede for, it almost poisoned you to death!"

"If it weren't for that centipede that bit me...... Qian Bufeng showed a mocking smile and said, "How could I meet such a good-looking Sister Yan." ”