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Xiao Rugu carried Wu Ling'er and flew with his sword. The cold wind blew, and from time to time, a few eagles flew past them.
Wu Ling'er grabbed Xiao Rugu's clothes tightly and couldn't help asking him: "Where is this Kuiyu Pavilion? Is it very far away?"
Xiao Rugu heard the sound coming from behind, and couldn't help but turn his head slightly and said, "Dongling Kingdom."
"Dongling Kingdom...will it take a long time to fly? How long will it take to reach it?"
"Three days."
"Then Zhou Yihong can last more than a week. If Ah Xing insists on using spiritual power to suppress the poison for him every day, he can last for up to ten days. It will take at least six days for us to remove other time back and forth, and there are still four days left... Isn't that time very tight?"
Xiao Rugu turned around and glanced at her, reminding her coldly: "Hurry up, I'm going to speed up."
"ah?"
As soon as Xiao Rugu finished speaking, a blue light flashed in his eyes. Yishui Sword "swoosh" speeded up.
Wu Ling'er's hair was blown up randomly, making her whole face tightly. Through the gaps in her hair, Wu Ling'er's cheeks bulged, like a frightened puffer fish.
Revenge is definitely revenge.
"Hey, dead ice, you can die if you are slower!"
In the air, her hysterical shouts rang out.
Xiao Rugu ignored her, but continued to control Yishui to fly quickly over the continent. Wu Ling'er's shout was blown into the sky by the cold wind, turning into a misty mist.
...
On the other side, even sitting in the courtyard, there were two circles of girls wearing various dresses around, each of whom was fascinating and beautiful.
Lian Chen sat in the middle, his face as plain as autumn water, and his left hand carefully stroked the porcelain white cup under his hand.
"Young Master, the lotus flowers in your back garden are blooming so well, it seems to be a little different from what we have seen in the past!"
Beside him, a woman wearing a light green dress and a pink and green lotus hairpin laughed softly.
Lian Chen's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but look up at her: "How can fireflies compete with Mingzhu for glory?"
As soon as Lian Chen finished speaking, the woman in the green skirt shook her face and her smile became stiff.
Even so, he still pretended to be unreal and yelled at him: "What does the young master mean?"
"Liu Muyun, haven't you understood it yet? The young master thinks you are vulgar. Do you have not even a lotus in Baihua Valley? It's really a laughing thing when you say it!"
On Lian Chen's right hand, the woman in pink couldn't help rolling her eyes at the woman in green skirt.
After saying that, he did not forget to reach out and hand the grapes in the plate to Lian Chen on the side, and said to him shyly: "Young Master, this is the jade grapes that are specialized in our White Snake tribe. They are big and sweet, please try them."
Lian Chen nodded and put the grapes into his mouth.
Seeing this, the woman in pink couldn't help but fainted on her face, which was consistent with the color on her dress.
Seeing this, the woman in green skirt turned red and couldn't help but scold the woman in pink: "Zhou Qiaoman, what do you mean? Is there no one in Baihua Valley to bully me? Tell you me..."
"You guys want to make a noise, go out and make a noise. Don't mess up my backyard."
The woman in the green skirt was interrupted by Lian frowning before she finished speaking.
Seeing this, the two women lowered their heads one after another, not daring to speak more, for fear of angering the man beside them.
After all, they still dreamed of marrying him one day.
...
After three days and two nights of travel, Wu Ling'er and Xiao Rugu arrived at Dongling Kingdom.
Dongling Kingdom is the second largest country among the four countries except Beiwu Kingdom. The place they came to was the famous ghost city in Dongling. Although this city is not the capital of Dongling, it has the most famous ghost market in the human world.
Above the secluded city, floating clouds cover the sun, and dark clouds scatter, as if they are covering everything in the depths of darkness.
The shabby thatched houses and bamboo houses are arranged in an intricate manner.
All kinds of people in dark robes lowered their heads and buried their heads in their robes. They placed various weapons and debris in front of them, and even rare beasts in the iron cage.
They placed the entire street full of space, leaving only a little space to walk around.
The black curtains hang high above the eaves indiscriminately, and the dark green candlelight spreads in every corner, making the entire ghost city even more dark and weird.
All kinds of strange gadgets are placed on each stall.
Along the way, Wu Ling'er looked around and looked around, as if she had taken away everything in her eyes.
Along the way, there were many people dressed in gorgeous clothes like them, looking around, and occasionally sagging their heads to ask about the weapons and medicinal materials on the stalls.
Wu Ling'er suddenly turned her head, stood firm, and asked Xiao Rugu: "Ice Face, have you been here before?"
“I’ve been here before.”
Xiao Rugu responded lightly, unable to help but look around, and finally landed his eyes on the familiar antelope bones on the bamboo house in front of him.
"Why did you come here because of?"
Wu Ling'er approached him curiously and looked at the antelope beast bones along his gaze.
Xiao Rugu withdrew his gaze, looked down at her, and said coldly: "It has nothing to do with you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Rugu stepped forward and walked sideways around the pedestrians passing by.
"???" Wu Ling'er pouted with anger, looked at his left back, hurriedly ran two steps, caught up with him, and said angrily: "Hey, what does it have nothing to do with me, you really are talking to me..."
"What is it?" Xiao Rugu suddenly stopped and Leng Ruhanyue's eyes looked at her.
"Yes..." Wu Ling'er was about to blurt out words, but was scared by his narrow eyes and swallowed them back into her belly. She blinked her eyes a few times, and opened her eyes unnaturally: "You...why are you looking at me like this?"
Xiao Rugu suddenly leaned over and approached her. She was so scared that she dodged, but saw that he had reached out and moved towards her head.
Seeing that the big hand was about to touch her, Wu Ling'er hurriedly hugged her head and shouted, "Don't hit the head!"
Xiao Rugu was stunned when he heard the sound, his hands trembled, and he couldn't stop raising the corners of his mouth.
He moved his hand to the top of her head and picked the fallen leaves that were pinned between her hair.
Seeing that the hands had not fallen down for a long time and the pain did not come, Wu Ling'er then put down her arm, raised her head, and looked at him in confusion.
"You, what are you doing? Let me tell you, although I am not a person, I am a very good person. A basic principle: if you don't hit someone in the face or in the head, we are good friends!"
Xiao Rugu just looked at her quietly, her little mouth opened and closed, and she was a little cute.
"Are you finished?"
"Ah?" Wu Ling'er looked up at him blankly and saw that he was looking at him leisurely.
"No." Wu Ling'er said with a cold face: "I want to say for three days and three nights, you will know how to bully me all day long, bully me, a weak woman. You are so cruel, you are just a big pig's hoof..."
Xiao Rugu's temple suddenly jumped. This woman said too much, more than his uncle.
"Noisy."
Xiao Rugu finally couldn't stand it, so he left a sentence before leaving.
Liu Wu Ling'er stayed alone and stared at his back with resentment on his face, as if he was about to stare him out of a hole.
Chapter completed!