Feng Zhilou thought he had heard it wrong, but Chu Moshang actually said that he would give Nerongzhi a chance to marry Princess Li Luo? How can this be? Princess Li Luo is the saint of Zhenwu. If she marry other dragon sons, this Dragon Emperor
Didn’t you give in?
Just when Feng Zhilou was about to stop Chu Moshang from saying this, a golden dragon claw suddenly stretched out from the clouds. Before Feng Zhilou could speak, she was caught by the dragon claws and her body was quickly
The ground left the ground and flew into the sky.
When Feng Zhilou looked down, under the wisps of clouds, the black dragon was still lying there, roaring in anger, the trees were shaken, and some were broken in the waist. He was no match for Shang, and all he could do was
Just doing some small moves in secret.
Retracting his gaze, Feng Zhilou grabbed the dragon's hand firmly, for fear that he would fall from the air by accident.
In the clouds, the golden dragon swayed, and the dragon scales on the dragon's body shone in the sunset, radiating an inviolable majesty. Zhilou couldn't help but put his cheek on it. The dragon's body was cold, not like human skin.
Exudes a scorching smell.
"It's very cold." His voice came from the clouds.
Feng Zhilou's face turned red and he quickly moved his cheek away. It turned out that he could feel this little movement.
"cold."
After Zhilou answered, he held the dragon claws with both hands, hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't help but ask in a low voice.
"You just said that you gave up Princess Li Luo... Did you scare Nirongzhi? You just said angry."
"No." Chu Moshang replied.
"Give up Princess Li Luo means giving up the position of Dragon Emperor. Chu Moshang, you can't fall into the plot of Nie Rongzhi. He has been peeping at that position and pleasing Princess Li Luo means he wants to take the lead." Feng Zhilou looked up at the top of his head.
The giant dragon passing through the dark clouds shouted loudly, but the powerful wind and airflow made her voice very small. I wonder if he could hear it clearly.
Chu Moshang did not respond anymore, and kept hovering in the sky, flying, and then dived and rushed towards the land. Feng Zhilou exclaimed, feeling that the wind and rain that was blowing towards her face blew her clothes through.
I was wet and couldn't help but shudder.
The ground was getting closer and closer, almost hitting it. Feng Zhilou was so scared that she closed her eyes. Finally, a dragon claw fell to the ground and she was steadily put down.
"It's on the ground." His voice came from afar.
Feng Zhilou then slowly opened his eyes and looked up and found that it was a small hill with redwood trees on the hillside and blooming azaleas under the hillside. Although the sky was getting dark and the light was unclear, you could still see it.
When I arrived at the bright red clusters, I seemed to be in a sea of fire.
“It’s so beautiful here.”
Fengzhilou was completely attracted by this beautiful scenery. This is a natural scene that was not artificially carved, but is better than artificially carved. It makes people feel relaxed and happy when they look at it. The psychological shadow caused by those monsters disappeared instantly.
.
"Look at it."
Zhilou wanted the golden dragon swimming in the sky to take a look, but when he turned around, he found that the golden dragon was gone. Behind him, a soldier wearing Wujing armor was hanging his head, piled up some dry branches that he had picked up, and lit them.
It's right.
Chu Moshang, why did he wear such a dress? Suddenly, Zhilou's heart was shocked. It turned out that those feelings were not out of thin air. Chu Moshang was really in the team and was always following her.
"This is a mountainous area, and few people come. The climate is stairs down, and the natural landscape is stacked down, and the natural conditions are natural." He explained in a low voice.
He has undoubtedly been here and is very clear about it.
But now Zhilou’s mind is no longer on this beautiful scenery, but on the man behind him, Chu Moshang, why did he wear the clothes of Wu Jing’s guard?
"When you were in Wu Jing, weren't you already leaving? Why are you in the escort team?" Feng Zhilou walked over and looked at Chu Moshang in confusion. Did he leave and come back? Or had he never left?
"Didn't leave." He answered while setting fire, without even raising his eyes.
As expected, Feng Zhilou frowned and couldn't figure out what he was thinking. He didn't leave, nor did he go to find Princess Li Luo. Instead, he disguised himself as the escort team and destroyed Nerongzhi and Princess Li Luo's
Conspiracy, if Nerong stops going back and adds fuel to Princess Li Luo to describe her relationship with Chu Moshang, wouldn’t his relationship with Li Luo add to the insult?
He is not really planning to give up Princess Li Luo, right? Looking at Chu Moshang's expression at this moment, he didn't have too much worry and was still sure to win? Maybe he believes that Princess Li Luo has a special liking for him and will never be because of evil.
Long Nirongzhi's few slanderous words can easily marry?
"Why? Chu Moshang, you can't do this. You should go back to the holy land, or.... Stay next to Princess Li Luo, Nie Rongzhi has no good intentions." Feng Zhilou stepped forward and explained urgently, maybe he was a little bit
The matter is not clear yet. Nerongzhi has been approaching and pleasing Princess Li Luo, just to capture the princess's heart. Chu Moshang's position as the Dragon Emperor is in danger.
Chu Moshang just raised his eyes and looked at Zhilou without answering her question head-on. After getting angry, he stood up and walked towards the redwood forest with big strides.
"You wait here, I'll find something to eat." His voice came.
Feng Zhilou looked at the back that was gradually moving towards the Redwood Forest, and knew that even if he asked again, the result would be the same. He never explained the reason when doing things. If you want to or not, you have to accept his arrangement. Maybe this is the dragon.
The eldest son's personality was born like this, with the cruelty and arbitrary nature of an emperor.
But Nie Rongzhi was too insidious, Chu Moshang had to be careful.
At this time, the sky became darker and the fire became brighter and brighter, burning with crackling sounds.
Sitting beside the fire, Feng Zhilou picked up a branch and gently carried the flames. Occasionally, a bunch of flames scattered with some shiny Mars.
Soon, Chu Moshang strode back from Fangxiang Township in the redwood forest, carrying a mountain pheasant in his hand. He walked over, put the pheasant on the ground, and looked up at the distance.
"We will rest here tonight. We will set off to the next station tomorrow. We will take about three days to walk."
Chu Moshang wiped his sweat for a while, sat down, picked up the pheasant, put it on the wood root, put it on the fire, and slowly roasted it.
It took three days to walk to the next inn and the prince's feast round? The journey was long, why did Chu Moshang have to walk? He turned into a dragon and arrived in a few minutes.
Chu Moshang glanced over and saw the doubts in Zhilou's eyes.
"It's rare to be an ordinary person for a few days."
Being an ordinary person? Feng Zhilou is even more puzzled. Being a dragon son, the Dragon Emperor, can call the wind and rain, control the lifeblood, and be an ordinary person. He is busy with his life every day. He really doesn't know about ordinary people.
In life, I still don’t understand what rights I control?