I waited outside the Valley of Strange Flowers for four whole days.

When I woke up early that morning, I finally saw that the sky outside was full of clouds. It started to rain in the morning. The rain was not heavy, but it was heavy all day. Xie Gang, Yan Wushuang and Cuiping stayed in a mountain house near Qihua Valley that night, and in the early morning of the next day, the three of them entered the mountain and came to the outside of Qihua Valley. Follow the route of the crane grass planting to find Bawang Biao.

A few feet wide of crane grass was crushed, and the grass clippings on the ground were mixed with mud and mud. A lump here, a lump there, are all unknown objects whose true faces cannot be distinguished.

Thinking of the big that were ossified by strange flowers a few days ago, Cui Ping couldn't help but cover her mouth and squat aside to retch. Yan Wushuang also turned around, his face as white as paper.

Xie Gang knew it. There was a still scene in front of him, but it was completely conceivable that before the rain came, when the overlord Biao threw the living animals into the grass, the animals rolled and wailed, but they still couldn't stop the miserable fate of their corroded fate.

Xie Gang was also nauseous.

However, in the face of the triumphant Wu Biao, none of them could find any words of reprimand.

The nearest cleared ground was the civet's favorite fragrant bean. The strong aroma lured the clean-loving cat to walk up.

Sure enough, the poison has been diluted by the rain. Wu Biao was relieved and ordered his subordinates to continue to clean up until the road on the outskirts of Qihua Valley was completely opened.

When the civet entered the Valley of Strange Flowers, he ran on the flat ground. Run into the pine forest, jump up, and climb the trees. Climbed over several Tassons. Suddenly, it "squeaked", ran back, and plunged into Wu Biao's arms. Wu Biao looked up at a large pine tree that appeared in front of him.

The crown of this tree stretches for two feet, and the branches of the trees around it extend and expand to form another barrier.

If you look closely, the leaves of this tree glow with a faint blue light. If you star, a magical light curtain appeared in front of you, blue and shining, and then, the pine trees in this blue seemed to come alive.

I also heard voices in my ears, and everyone was different.

What Wu Biao heard was laughter, arrogant, arrogant, and cruel, and he also saw scenes of whipping others in his eyes, including the recent death of Yu Xiaofang, the burning of the grass ghost woman, and the torture and killing of animals yesterday. All sorts of people and animals that had died at his hands screamed, scratched, and approached him. All of them, their eyes glow blue.

Cuiping saw Cai'er, because she let go of Yu Xiaoyi, and Caiping, who was misunderstood by the second lady, was blind and cried to her.

Xie Gang only saw Xiang'er. After he left the Luzhou Town Inn, Xiang'er left, and he didn't see it when he went back.

Yan Wushuang heard a gentle woman's charming call: "Yan Wushuang - Yan Wushuang - Yan Wushuang - Yan Wushuang ......" soft and fluttering, far and near.

Yan Wushuang's eyes widened desperately, as if he saw the shadow of a vague woman: she was wearing a blue gauze dress, and walked out of the blue woods lightly. Her face was blurry, and all she could see was her long hair flying. The whole person is like a dream, a blue dream.

Yan Wushuang was very scared, but the strong desire buried in her heart made her not only not retreat, but wanted to go up and see it clearly. Thinking so, the woman drew closer and closer to her. Close enough that she could almost see her face, Yan Wushuang suddenly felt a tightness around her waist. At that time, all she could see was a blue, dreamy woman suddenly stretched out her arms and pounced on her. The large piece of blue that slammed into it quickly filled the entire brain, and Yan Wushuang subconsciously closed his eyes, and let out a frightened scream from his mouth.

The body rose from the ground, and the sound of the wind sounded in his ears. Opening her eyes, she was passing between the branches of a large tree, and Yan Wushuang and another person holding her landed more than ten feet away from the blue woods.

As soon as he stood still, Yan Wushuang was shocked. He gasped for breath with his hand on his chest, and it took him a while to wake up. Turning his face to look, he couldn't help but be surprised.

"Brother Yitian!"

In order to appease her, the arm was still wrapped around her waist, who was he?

Cheng Yitian let out a "hmm" and picked her up suddenly. A blue silk flew in front of him, full of strength like a straight wooden stick. After a somersault, he could crash past them.

Yan Wushuang thought he was dreaming again, and exclaimed, "Brother Yitian." ”

Cheng Yitian flipped his hand and grabbed the blue silk that turned to him halfway in his hand.

On the other side of the blue silk, it was a girl in blue. However, it was different from what Yan Wushuang had just seen in the illusion, the woman in the illusion was slender and had long hair draped over her back, and the girl in blue was a little petite, and her hair was also knotted in one place, forming a cloud bun on the top of her head.

"Who is she?"

Cheng Yitian did not answer.

The girl in blue used both hands, and the blue silk "sneered" and snatched it from Cheng Yitian's hand. Turning around, Blue Silk continued to attack here. The target was changed, not to attack Cheng Yitian, but to attack Yan Wushuang. Yan Wushuang also brought a sword and pulled it out. The Nine Flowers fell with the Ying Sword, and a large group of sword flowers pounced on the blue silk. When the sword meets the blue silk, the blade of the sword emits a sharp sound that only comes when it collides with a hard object.

The blue silk was withdrawn and fell into the hands of the girl in blue, and it didn't look damaged at all.

Yan Wushuang raised his hand to look at the sword in his hand, and after thinking about it slightly, he already understood: it looked like a piece of blue silk, but it was actually an extremely thin metal wire woven with a magical process. Looking at the girl again, there was a cold mockery in a pair of beautiful eyes.

What's going on?

Could it be—

Before the word "calculate" could fully jump into his mind, Yan Wushuang's right palm hurt, and then something got into his arm, and the heart-rending pain quickly came from his arm. And what happened behind made her even more dumbfounded. Cheng Yitian suddenly took off her coat and covered her head, and she was quickly pulled off her clothes when she was covered. She was only wearing a close-fitting coat, and she was tightly hugged in his arms by him who was also open. The right hand is interlocked with the five fingers of his left hand. The skin touched, a fire "boomed" and burned, the brain was in chaos, and the body could only feel an unprecedented high heat.

An object drilled out of the palm of his right hand, Cheng Yitian shook it with his left hand, and then let go, Yan Wushuang hurriedly sorted out his clothes, and then got time to look at it. I saw a black spider the size of a fingernail falling to the ground. Cheng Yitian also sorted out his clothes, then put on his coat, his eyes were clear, and he said to her very seriously: "Offended!"

Only then did Yan Wushuang know that the shocking world just now had nothing to do with love.

He was just trying to save himself.

Looking back at the girl in blue, the girl in blue didn't look at her.

In front of a third party, he actually hugged a girl, it was still such an ambiguous scene, and it was such a tight posture.

"Shameless!" the girl in blue gritted her teeth and spat out these three words, rushed to them, and forcefully separated them.

Stopping Yan Wushuang, the girl in blue reached out and grabbed Yan Wushuang's neck. The movements are ruthless and accurate, not at all like before.

"Hua Shuqi!" Cheng Yitian couldn't contain it, and his tone showed anger, "You let her go." ”

A red mist spider climbed onto Hua Shuqi's wrist and moved quickly, heading straight for Yan Wushuang. Cheng Yitian pushed Hua Shuqi away with his left hand, and with a flick of his right hand, the red mist spider fell to the ground.

Yan Wushuang was once again threatened by this weird and vicious little insect, his face was discolored, and he snuggled tightly in Cheng Yitian's arms, never leaving.

Cheng Yitian hugged her, and the two of them ran back, and then plunged into the blue pine forest. In the process of walking inside, Cheng Yitian always kept Yan Wushuang in a posture close to his skin. Warm heat came from his body, especially in his chest, where there seemed to be a small fire. knew that it might have nothing to do with love, but Yan Wushuang still couldn't stop indulging.

Indulged in this blue dream, she and him were so intimate that there was almost no distance.

If you can, just hold it and never separate again. She is also willing! to the dry sea, to the rotten rocks, to them together into a blue butterfly fluttering in this blue dream......

It's a pity that as long as it's a dream, you will wake up after all. Cheng Yitian led her through the entire pine forest, and inside, there was a green velvety meadow. Stepping on it, the feet are soft, and the heart becomes very ironed. In the distance, I saw several wooden houses scattered, and there was a nursery in front of the wooden house, and there were camphor trees, maple trees, and chrysanthemums in full bloom in the nursery. The white stone paved path, clean and neat, is completely different from before.

He gently let go of his hand.

Yan Wushuang still maintained a strong sense of joy, looking back at him, his face was full of happiness.

Cheng Yitian just walked forward, looking firmly ahead. Yan Wushuang was slightly stunned, but, after all, the joy was greater than the disappointment, and he kept up at the moment.

When I walked not far from the wooden house, I saw two old farmers working in the nursery. Cheng Yitian approached and asked softly, "Uncle, is Miss Yun here?"

Cloud girl?

Yan Wushuang, who was very happy, suddenly tightened his heart and blurted out, "Is this the Strange Flower Valley?"

Cheng Yitian looked back at her at this time: "Yes, in addition to Wujiabao outside, there is also the Lotus Palace, there is nowhere to go, I have to take you here." ”

Seeing that the two old farmers ignored their meaning, Yan Wushuang was careful and reminded in a low voice: "They don't seem to be able to hear." Cheng Yitian shouted twice, and sure enough.

Turning around, Yan Wushuang asked him, "Wujiabao, I know, what is the Lotus Palace?"

Cheng Yitian smiled lightly: "You have been to Yuezhou, haven't you heard the name of Lotus Palace?"

This sentence was somewhat cynical, and Yan Wushuang couldn't help but be beautiful and frowning.

Cheng Yitian looked at it, apologized, and hurriedly explained: "It was a gang that was originally located in Hanpokou, Jiangxi. The palace master Xiao Feiyan moved to Hubei because of his marriage, and later moved to the suburbs of Hongcheng, Hunan. ”

"Really?" Yan Wushuang thought carefully, "Isn't that not far from my house?"

Jianzhuang is in Lianyun Mountain, Pingjiang County, not far from Hongcheng. Not only that, Jianzhuang and Lotus Palace have a lot of connections, but this eldest lady doesn't know.

Cheng Yitian asked Yan Wushuang: "Your father sent you and Xie Gang to Yuezhou, why?"

"Worship the deputy lieutenant of the Shangwu Sect. Yan Wushuang replied without hesitation, "Shangwumen is an official family, and the deputy lieutenant was attacked and killed not far away, so Jianzhuang should send someone here." ”

"You have a senior brother named Ding Yi, who is nicknamed 'Xiaoluo Yingjian'......"

Yan Wushuang is exquisite, Cheng Yitian has something to say, she knows it as soon as she hears it. Bright face was slightly red, and the spring heart of a girl who was happy was quietly stuffed with bursts of unhappiness.

Between him and Cheng Yitian, he unconsciously opened up some distance.

Cheng Yitian hugged her just now, all for a reason, since there is no danger at this time, of course he will not take the initiative to get close to her.

The old farmers working in the nursery suddenly straightened up. They each held a large handful of fuchsia plants in their hands and walked this way.