217 Go to Xiliang

The morning light is faint, and the morning breeze is blowing.

The fiery red in the sky in the eastern half of the east said that tomorrow was already dawn. Maybe it was a catastrophe of life and death yesterday, so everyone was very tired, so they slept heavily all night and were not wary of snakes, insects and jackals.

"Woo••••• Meow•••••”

- Woman, why don't you wake up?

The snow fox screamed and pulled everyone up from their sleep, and all eyes stared at the lovely snow fox.

"No, don't call me a woman!"

Shen Moyi stroked the smooth hair on the snow fox and waved his little fist to demonstrate.

"You're not a man?"

The snow fox handed it over with a white eye, expressing strong dissatisfaction. It was telling the truth, the truth!

In a word, except for Yi Binghan's accident, all the people's surprised eyes looked at Shen Moyi, not a man? That's the woman.

Especially Feifei, because Shen Moyi saved her yesterday, she was grateful and said something. If she didn't have something in her heart, she would have promised each other.

As soon as Xuehu's words came out, Feifei immediately avoided looking at it. The shy face was redder than the watermelon, and it was so low that it almost got under the ground.

"Love" is the wrong person, that's shame!

"It's convenient to dress up!"

With so many eyes staring at her, she was surprised and inquiring, as if she had done something wrong. Shen Moyi was embozy, so she said.

"Oh."

"Oh."

“••••”

The big Hu said "Oh" to show that he understood, and Feifei nodded.

"Bear by the way, what's your name?"

From the beginning, Feifei did not reject Shen Moyi, and she gave up her life to save her last night. She had a better impression of her.

" Shen Moyi."

Shen Moyi still likes a quiet and obedient girl like Feifei, so he didn't hesitate to tell his real name.

When she goes out, for the sake of her own safety, generally Shen Moyi will not reveal her real name, so as not to cause trouble. After all, her name is already famous.

"It's the third lady of the Shen family in Southern Zhou, the concubine of King Chen of Southern Zhou."

Da Hu said in disbelief. He took a look at the owner of this house. His eyes were not disdainful and arrogant at the beginning, but worried about whether the owner would...

This woman saved them yesterday, didn't she? And without pretentious, this kind of personality is very attractive, not love, but admiration and admiration.

However, when I saw that my master's expression was still calm, I was much more relieved.

"My name is Nangong Feifei. How about I call you sister in the future?"

Nangong Feifei smiled and stretched out her hand. This is to be a good relationship.

She didn't notice the murderous intent and fierceness in Shen Moyi's eyes when she heard the word Nangong.

Seeing such a woman smiling like a flower, so sweet, Shen Moyi hesitated for a second and boldly stretched out his hand and shook it.

Yes, Shen Moyi has always had a clear difference between love and hate. Nangong Yun is Nangong Yun, and Nangong Feifei is Nangong Feifei. Although they are brothers and sisters, their personalities are so different. Isn't it unfair to let Nangong Feifei return Nangong Yun's mistake? What's more, Nangong Feifei is a quiet girl, not as cunning and despicable as her brother.

"Sister, what are you thinking?"

Looking at Shen Moyi as if he was thoughtful, Nangong Feifei asked.

I have to say that Nangong Feifei's mouth was very sweet. Before Shen Moyi nodded and agreed to let her call her sister, she shouted out first.

"Oh, I'm thinking that the rhythm of Princess Nangong is really unparalleled."

"I've called you sister. Don't be so foreign and call me princess. How awkward it is. Just call me Feifei."

At a glance, I know that Nangong Feifei is the kind of girl whose head is simply scheming.

"Of course, the princess's rhythm is unparalleled in the world, and no one can match it."

It was Dahu who answered, talking about the rhythm of Nangong Feifei, which was full of praise.

"Don't listen to big nonsense. I've heard a really good music that seems to be called Mr. Shen. That song is really only in the sky. It's very beautiful."

Nangong Feifei said that the expression of yearning and envy was self-evident.

Who doesn't know that a mysterious figure appeared in this year's Huakui Competition in the Southern Zhou Dynasty. The sound of the piano is, and the song is really like the sound of nature, and it even took away the Phoenix Jade Qin.

Shen Moyi lowered his head and smiled, and then looked up at Nangong Feifei and said, "Well, it seems that there is such a person."

"You are addicted to chatting. Don't you want to leave?"

Yi Binghan's words interrupted their enthusiasm for chatting.

Yes, it's time to hurry, but where is this going?

"Brother Han, where is this? Where are you going?"

Nangong Feifei blinked her innocent little white eyes and asked Yi Binghan. In her heart, Yi Binghan was a powerful and omniscient hero.

"This is the territory of the Western Zhou Dynasty. Which way do you want to go?"

Yi Binghan narrowed his blue and rippling eyes and smiled, which made him blush from his face to his neck.

Shen Moyi frowned, in the Western Zhou Dynasty?

"If you don't believe it, look at the map."

Yi Binghan saw Shen Moyi's doubts and raised his eyebrows.

Shen Moyi immediately took out the map she carried with her. This was her habit. After reading it, her face darkened. Damn it, she really didn't want to go, but she just caught up with it.

"Why do you look so ugly? Are you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of?"

Shen Moyi glanced at Yi Binghan with a bad face, which made her inexplicable. Does this man know that she is afraid of meeting Nangong Yun?

Joke, how could Shen Moyi be afraid of Nangong Yun? That's so funny.

"The face is dark to the bottom of the valley. Aren't you afraid? What is that?"

"I'm sick!"

A decisive sentence killed Yi Binghan again.

He shook his face in front of his hands. This girl was still the first. Feifei was worried that Brother Han would get angry and said in a hurry, "Brother Han, Sister Yi didn't mean to..."

Her worries were superfluous. The corners of Yi Binghan's mouth hooked, and the charming smile came out again, "You are afraid of Xiliang's ghosts!"

Is Xiliang haunted? This sentence reminded everyone present that Nangong Feifei shivered.

Even if he is traveling north and south, he can't help trembling. In this world, he is not afraid of fighting with people, but afraid of fighting with ghosts.

If you see a ghost, you don't have to fight. That's scary.

They are all ordinary people. How can they have the courage to be like their master?

Haunted? Shen Moyi doesn't believe that there is no ghost in the world?

She didn't talk or be shocked. She just walked forward and didn't want to say one more word to Yi Binghan at all.

"I'm not afraid! I just want to see it!"

Yi Binghan, who was not afraid of death, came forward again, and the beautiful green ran straight to Shen Moyi.

Angry! Shen Moyi's anger is soaring to the sky!

Dare this guy deliberately took them here just to see Xiliang's haunted trick. Do you know that her time is running out?

"It is said that there is another road that can lead to the snowy mountains in the Western Regions."

Yi Binghan hasn't reacted yet. Shen Moyi's eyes are murderous, and a silver needle has held his throat.

"Sister Yi••••••"

"Miss Shen•••••••"

"Miss Shen•••••••"

Nangong Feifei was full of worries, worrying not only about his brother Han, but also about the sister she had just recognized.

Dahu was the only one who was nervous about his master. He shouted at Miss Shen harshly, and then he held it in his hand.

Yi Binghan is the second monk who can't figure it out. This girl usually looks at heaven and earth and is afraid of being haunted?

Is it strange that the murderous intention is so obvious?

"Either swim from that river to the Northern Zhou, or take Xiliang, there is no other way. However, when you go around from the North to the Western Regions, I'm afraid that the thousand-year-old snow lotus has long been in people's pocket.

No tension, no fear, still so arrogant.

"Believe it or not, I'll kill you!"

Angry, Shen Moyi was full of anger, and his voice was cold.

"Then you will never get out."

What does this mean? Is this a maze?

A bad foreboding flashed in Shen Moyi's heart.

Looking at the surrounding scene, they have been walking for more than half an hour. Ah, the spark of the bonfire is still there and back to the origin?

I'm even more angry, but what should I do?

"Yes, this is a labyrinth, a natural barrier in the Western Zhou Dynasty. I heard from my brother that no one who entered here went out alive. So, I've only heard of it, and I've never been here.

Nangong Feifei stated this fact with a look of fear and worry.

"Only I can take you out in less than half an hour."

Yi Binghan's proud voice sounded again.

"Really? Brother Han"

Nangong Feifei, with an envious and admiring expression, looked at Yi Binghan obsessively.

Shen Moyi looked at Yi Binghan's proud expression and was angry, but no matter how angry he was, he would let him go. I'm afraid it would be too late for this dense forest to find his way out.

"Let's lead the way."

Let go of Yi Binghan, Shen Moyi took a step back and let him walk in front of him to lead the way.

"Cough, you are so afraid of ghosts?"

Yi Binghan, who was not afraid of death, came up again, as if talking to Shen Moyi. He was very happy, which was a kind of fun.

The big man and the big Hu looked at each other and touched their minds. When did their master like to follow women so abusively?

Nangong Feifei saw that his brother Han liked to talk in front of Shen Moyi so much. When she stuck to him, he was idle? The girl's heart began to be sore, and a tear squirmed in her eyes. After all, she couldn't help it.

"I dare to have time!"

"The answer is wrong. Everyone is in a hurry."

"Bear me out, or I'll kill you!"

"A girl's family should not only know how to fight and kill all day long. She must be gentle, otherwise men will be afraid of you."

"My gentleness is only for the people I love."

“•••••••”

The sentence "My tenderness only gives me to the person I love" stuck in Yi Binghan's heart like taking root. He didn't understand why when this woman said this, his heart was inexplicably bitter.

He was not talking, but silently led the way in front of him. He was crooked all the way to the tranquility at this moment, which was really a little uncomfortable.

After about half an hour, they passed through the dense forest and came to a dilapidating village.

At a glance, there is no pedestrian on the street. Every door and window is closed, and what's more frightening is that there are white silk hanging everywhere, which looks more like a Yizhuang.