[PS: Canvassing!]

Zhao Yuan suddenly realized, it turned out that this was the moment when the bright day burst out from the night sky. Then a few redder and brighter pieces flashed out in the gaps of several blue clouds, and a few small pieces broke through the clouds, connected closely, dissolved, and leaped out, and it turned out that the sun came out. It was as bright and dazzling as fire, as bright red as fire, as strong as fire, and before you knew it, all the darkness was immediately illuminated by it.

In the blink of an eye, the clouds that stretched for countless thousands of miles turned red.

Just when Zhao Yuan was intoxicated by the magnificent sunrise. The body sank suddenly, but it was Wan Ling'er who pressed the flying sword and fell below the cloud head.

The two dropped their flying swords at the foot of a mountain.

"What are we doing here?"

Zhao Yuan has an instinctive rejection of unfamiliar places, and for him, any unfamiliar place is potentially dangerous. Calculated from the time and speed of the flight just now, it is only a thousand miles away from Xujiaqiao at this time.

What made Zhao Yuan unaccustomed to the most was that the mountain peaks here were extremely verdant, except for the occasional ravines and snow embellishments, which were completely different from the snow-covered scene in Xiaoyang Mountain, and the temperature here was much higher, even if it was early in the morning, it was not cold.

"Go up the mountain. Wan Ling'er's fluctuating eyes glanced at Zhao Yuan, and she seemed to be still sulking.

"Why don't you fly up?" Zhao Yuan looked puzzled.

"This is Shenlong Mountain. ”

"Shenlong Mountain can't fly?"

"Big brother, there are Ci Xin Zhai and Su Xin Shitai, in order to show their respect for Su Xin Shitai, the characters in the cultivation world will visit on foot when they enter Shenlong Mountain, although there is no mandatory rule, but, among some cultivators, it has been agreed to be customary. ”

"Oh...... Got it. ”

Zhao Yuan suddenly realized, and followed Wan Ling'er honestly, and didn't make a sound, so as not to provoke Wan Ling'er to rise up and leave her miserable in this deep mountain and old forest.

Zhao Yuan now does not have the ability to fly with the sword, after going out, he can only be restrained by Wan Ling'er, and in recent times, Wan Ling'er has been refining pills, impatient, moody, and often sending out some nameless fires, which makes Zhao Yuan bullied. Secretly, Zhao Yuan is ruthless, and he must have the aura to manipulate the ink-colored small sword to fly as soon as possible, so as not to be angry.

The two of them walked one after the other towards the mountains and forests.

Walking through a small stream, the eyes were full of greenery, and even Wan Ling'er's white clothes were reflected in a faint green. The murmuring of the water, accompanied by the sound of birds, walking and walking, suddenly feel a coolness, only to feel a breeze blowing, bursts of fragrance make you can't help but stop and savor. In the crystal clear and dusty blue water, fish swim happily, and red, green and white pebbles shine in the water.

The sunlight casts dappled shadows on the water surface through the forest gaps, giving people a sense of tranquility and beauty in nature.

In this charming beauty, a silent feeling rippled in the hearts of the two.

Wan Ling'er walked slower and slower, hanging her head slightly.

Zhao Yuan caught up with Wan Ling'er and walked side by side with Wan Ling'er on the narrow and slippery stone steps.

"Oops......"

"Be careful. ”

Wan Ling'er stepped on the moss, her body slipped, Zhao Yuan hurriedly helped her, and hugged Wan Ling'er's slender and soft waist.

"Thank you. Wan Ling'er's face turned red and said softly.

"No, I don't. Seeing Wan Ling'er's shy appearance, Zhao Yuan's heart fluttered, and he hurriedly loosened Wan Ling'er's slender waist.

"Hmph. Wan Ling'er suddenly changed her face again and snorted coldly.

“...... Ling'er, I'll take you away......"

Zhao Yuan, who realized it later, understood this time, and hurriedly took Wan Ling'er's soft twing.

"I want you to take it, hum!"

Wan Ling'er pouted and didn't look at Zhao Yuan, but instead of letting go of Zhao Yuan's hand, she grabbed it very tightly.

Holding the white and soft jade hand, Zhao Yuan's heart was pounding, and his eyes saw that Wan Ling'er's face reflected in the morning glow was fiery red, and even the roots of his ears and neck were red, and Zhao Yuan couldn't tell whether it was the reflection of the glow or the red color of Wan Ling'er himself.

The two of them were shoulder to shoulder, holding each other's hands, and walking slowly, like snails.

At this moment, both of them hope that this road can go on forever and forever.

However, no matter how slow it is, this stone staircase is not far away, and there will always be an end.

It is not on the peak, but on the mountainside, which is not very far from the foot of the mountain, and is connected by stone steps, although it is a little steep, but it is not difficult.

Soon, the two of them arrived at the door of Compassion.

When the two of them stood in front of the door of Cixinzhai, they both subconsciously let go of each other's hands, and then, a little reluctantly, grabbed it anew, and after a while, they still let go, but at this time, Wan Ling'er was in a good mood, and smiled at Zhao Yuan from time to time.

A woman's heart, a needle at the bottom of the sea.

Zhao Yuan was born in a family, although he couldn't talk about the three palaces and six courtyards when he was in the Zhao family, he also lived a life of drunken gold fans hugging left and right, but they were all women who took the initiative to give them a hug, which is completely different from the feeling of love now.

Some people say that when a woman is in love, she has zero IQ.

In fact, when a man is in love, his IQ is no longer zero, but negative.

Whether it is Wan Ling'er or Zhao Yuan, the current upper level is below the average line, and some things that are easy to understand are always incomprehensible and can't be seen clearly, just like seeing flowers in the fog......

......

Cixinzhai is very small, very small, so small that Zhao Yuan feels a little incredible.

There are three wooden houses covered with green tiles, and next to the wooden houses, there is a small utility room, and the roof of the tiled houses is emitting smoke, which looks like a farmhouse from the outside. In front of the three wooden houses, there was a clearing paved with bluestone slabs, and above the clearing, covered with withered yellow leaves, two handsome nuns of about fifteen or sixteen years old, who looked exactly the same, were cleaning with brooms.

Although the handsome faces of the two nuns looked a little green, they should have all of them, even the long robes still couldn't hide their graceful figures, and the breeze blew, and the bumpy figures were undoubtedly exposed.

What a beautiful twin nun, it's a pity to be accompanied by the ancient Buddha of the green lantern in this deep mountain and old forest, it's a pity!

Zhao Yuan sighed secretly.

Of course, the two handsome nuns are not cleaning now, because the two pairs of black eyes as if they have an aura are staring at Zhao Yuan, and they don't look at Wan Ling'er.

"Look at it, I haven't seen a man!" Wan Ling'er scolded unceremoniously.

"Hehe, Sister Ling'er, is he Brother Zhao Yuan?" The two handsome nuns dropped their brooms, jumped up and ran to Wan Ling'er's side, hugging Wan Ling'er and kissing and touching one by one.

"Yes. Wan Ling'er saw that the two of them were still staring at Zhao Yuan with dead energy, and she was angry. She suddenly regretted a little, she shouldn't have brought Zhao Yuan to Shenlong Mountain.

"Wow, that's handsome!"

"That's it, Sister Ling'er is right, Brother Zhao Yuan is really handsome. ”

"Who is your brother, don't shout so sensitive. Wan Ling'er was extremely depressed, if there was any medicine for regret, she would immediately swallow ten catties and eight catties.

"Brother Zhao Yuan, I'm Mingyue. ”

"Brother Zhao Yuan, I'm tomorrow. ”

The two nuns didn't care whether Wan Ling'er was in a good mood or not, let go of Wan Ling'er, and "flew" to Zhao Yuan's side with a chirp like a chickadee, hugging Zhao Yuan one by one, and shouting Zhao Yuan in a sweet voice.

The two of them hugged Zhao Yuan's arm, and their plump bodies were almost hanging on Zhao Yuan's body, feeling the two hot and enthusiastic delicate bodies, Zhao Yuan had a feeling of blood and veins, after all, he was a man with strong blood, and he was a man with normal physiology.

Zhao Yuan didn't know what to say, recently, Wan Ling'er stayed in Shenlong Mountain during the day, mingling with the two little nuns all day long, and said how smart and handsome Zhao Yuan was, and boasted that Zhao Yuan was in the sky. The two little nuns were not deeply involved in the world, and they were full of longing for men, after listening to Wan Ling'er's boasting, they had preconceived ideas, and they admired Zhao Yuan more and more, and now when they saw Zhao Yuan, they were really good-looking, and they immediately stuck up, so it doesn't matter if Wan Ling'er is happy or not......

Wan Linger never dreamed that she would lift a stone and shoot herself in the foot.