Vision blurred.

Murong Fu stood there blankly, looking at Dugu Feng's golden back.

Seeing the other party shining with dazzling brilliance under the sunlight, even though the other party was seriously injured, in this situation, he, Murong Fu, was still unable to step forward. Not only because of the other party's arrogance and disdain, but also because of the other party's arrogance and disdain.

There was a large eagle that was as big as a human standing next to him, staring at him eagerly.

This big eagle is really awesome.

Murong Fu had never thought about it, nor had he seen it before, that there would be such a ridiculously large eagle in the world, and it was also extremely ferocious. Three days ago, he was almost injured by an opponent's wing due to an accident. For the first time,

It made Murong Fu feel that a ferocious bird could be a master. And even now, the big eagle was staring at him as if it was going to eat him.

"Why are you still following?"

Sitting cross-legged on the stone, Dugu Feng opened her eyes after recovering from her injuries. She was very clear about the person who followed her for three days and three nights. If her own condition had not affected him, she would definitely kill him with the sword.

Even if the other party was once defeated by him.

"Lonely girl..."

Even though he was stabbed in the abdomen by Zhuge Xiaohua, Murong Fu really didn't care at all. Whether it was following him or protecting him, when he saw this three-sword man again in Xingzi Forest, he defeated him.

From the moment he became his woman, Murong Fu's attention had completely fallen on her.

only……

The other party's attitude is really arrogant and disdainful.

He sighed slightly in his heart, but Murong Fu didn't show it. He just asked softly: "I'm just worried about your injury, girl?"

"Worried about me?"

Dugu Feng looked at the young man in front of her who had been defeated by her three swords and whom she personally judged as a mess in martial arts and a waste of the title of Nan Murong. The man followed him all the way. He wanted to speak but was too timid to step forward, which made her

A big frown.

South Murong and North Qiao Feng are too unbalanced when put together.

In comparison, Qiao Feng's temperament is much better than that of Murong Fu in front of him.

"What's more important for you is to worry about your own injuries!"

His eyelids were slightly closed, and his long eyelashes were almost touching each other. In his words, Dugu Feng pointed out the other party's current injury. Although it was better than his own, it was not much better. Dugu Feng was very impressed by Murong Fu's expression.

Understand what kind of mentality that is.

Dugu Feng, who comes from a noble family, this kind of situation is all too common. She is not a young girl who has just entered the world without any experience, nor is she one of those eldest ladies who have not yet left their boudoir and have not taken a step forward. The difference in origin means a difference in vision.

.

"..."

Murong Fu didn't say anything when he heard the words. The other person's look made him understand. But he felt resentful in his heart. Since the first meeting, the other person had left a shadow in his heart. At this moment, faced with such an answer

Naturally dissatisfied.

It’s just this dissatisfaction and blow, so what?

The other party was not a cousin, but a woman with such strong martial arts skills and a calm temperament like a disciple of a noble family. Her identity and background were naturally beyond the imagination of ordinary people. After hearing this, Murong Fu was thinking about how his current identity could attract the other party's attention.

?

Martial arts?

It wasn't enough. Even if he tried hard again, the sword strike three nights ago made him understand that the gap between him and the opponent had not shortened, but had a feeling of widening. Identity? Descendant of the Dayan Royal Family?

This identity cannot be shown to the public at all. And Nan Murong couldn't use it when he was given by the Jianghu people. After thinking about it, Murong Fu sadly found that he couldn't come up with the corresponding identity to match him, let alone

Spoken out.

Maybe……

Facing the peerless beauty in front of me, there is only one identity that can be used, and that is——

emperor.

Dugu Feng was not in the mood to pay attention to what Murong Fu was thinking at this moment. She stroked the feathers of the big eagle standing next to her with her jade hand, and her mind was immersed in other aspects. Shi Feixuan directly recorded the records that day.

When the scroll of Dao Xin's demon was handed over to her, Dugu Feng knew that Shi Feixuan was plotting against her.

There was an example of Shi Fei Xuan running for the general trend of the world. The first time they met, Dugu Feng was already on guard.

But what she didn't expect was that the Dao Heart Demon Seed on the scroll was real and not a fake item. After taking the scroll, Dugu Feng was more concerned about knowing herself and the enemy so that she could be confident enough to defeat Master Dao's sword.

But she didn't expect that the Tao Heart Demon would be so overbearing and weird. Even if she didn't practice it, it would have a great impact on her. Although she found the real way out for her sword skills, it would undoubtedly give her

Dugufeng was left with questions.

Shi Feixuan's plan was very good, but how could Dugu Feng, who came from a noble family, fall into the opponent's trap so easily?

Therefore, Dugu Feng gave the scroll directly to Yue Yuan. She wanted to see what would happen next. This move was Dugu Feng's countermeasure against Shi Feixuan.

If other people knew about this situation, they would definitely lament that women walking around in the world are not simple.

…

On the road.

Two horses and three people were heading towards the western border, in the direction of the Tianshan Mountains.

Along the way, Yue Yuan was talking and laughing, and seemed not to be worried about his situation at all. Not only that, even if it was the scroll that Dugu Feng gave him that night, Yue Yuan just glanced at the name on it.

, so he kept it in his arms and did not look at it.

It's not that he doesn't want to see it, but his current physical condition does not allow Yue Yuan to see it.

Although I don’t understand how Dugu Feng has the highest magic sect in his hands, a top master undoubtedly wants to corroborate any top secret skill in the world, and Yue Yuan is no exception. He also really wants to see this demon.

What the sect is said to be the most difficult and mysterious magic skill to practice will look like.

Just because of physical problems, Yue Yuan suppressed the thought of going to watch, and decided to watch this scroll again after he went west this time to completely resolve his physical condition.

Faintly, Yue Yuan had guessed what Dugu Feng was thinking.

beside.

The little girl rode with A'Zhu.

Perhaps because A'Zhu is a maid herself, it can be said that she took good care of the little girl. Faintly, the little girl seemed to have returned to her original home in Xiangyang. Two women, one large and one small, were riding on horseback.

They were muttering and talking.

certainly.

This feeling is for the little girl.

But that was not the case with A'Zhu. In her eyes, this little girl was so weird and weird that it was really difficult to deal with her.

Somehow, in A'Zhu's eyes, this little girl's outlook on life seems to be different from that of normal people.

Just imagine——

Which little girl's first impression after seeing a living animal is to play with it, kill it, and then eat it? Moreover, the little girl's spirit is extremely excited, and she has become interested in many things along the way. But

This interest only lasted for a while and then dissipated.

After just one day, A'Zhu was almost exhausted.

It’s not just the body that’s tired, but also the whole person’s spirit.

On the other hand, Yue Yuan on one side looked at the two women with a smile, admiring the scenery along the way. In his eyes, beauty and delicious food are naturally a kind of scenery.

Finally, A'Zhu found a way to solve the little girl's strong but short-lived curiosity, which was her best skill - disguise.

This is not the case.

As if she had found something interesting, the little girl immersed herself in studying it. Once she made a move, the little girl would immediately raise her head and call her master in a crisp voice to see her results.

"Master Gongzi!"

"Master Gongzi!"

"Guess who I am?"

On the horseback, with the sound of horse hooves, the little girl worked hard with her tools in A'Zhu's arms, and smeared something on her face. Then she raised her head, pursed her lips, and looked to the side with a smile.

Yue Yuan said on horseback.

"Um?"

On the surface, Yue Yuan was looking at the scenery, but actually he was thinking about something in his mind. When he heard this, he raised his head and looked at the little girl. Yue Yuan almost fell off his horse with just one glance. The little girl in front of him no longer had the previous appearance.

The delicate and cute appearance was replaced by the face of an old woman.

That look...

If the guess is correct, this mask was used by A'Zhu in the original story when he disguised himself as an old woman to deceive the great king Jiumozhi. It's just that this old face, placed on the little girl's face at this moment, makes people look at it at a glance.

When I went there, I suddenly felt bad all over.

Especially when the other party calls him master in a cowardly, crisp childlike voice. That feeling... I'm afraid Tianshan's child grandmother will not be like this.

"ah!"
To be continued...