() The monstrous sea of fire is like a city wall, burning along the surrounding forests, like a hunter of all things, constantly devouring the vibrant vegetation.
Birds suddenly flew into the forest.
Su Xiaotong, who had just been careless and emotional, had not taken any precautions, was directly slapped on the chest, and immediately suffered serious internal injuries. People around her rushed to support her in a panic.
She reluctantly held on to a tree branch, with blood stains on the corners of her mouth, looking intently at the figure in the sea of fire, questioning: "Who is that person?"
In the sea of fire, a thin figure appeared, and a woman with long bright red hair slowly walked out. Her long hair was rippling in the air with the autumn wind. Her appearance was enough to overwhelm all living beings. She was dressed in bright pink.
The gauze skirt looks very weak.
"You...who are you?"
"With strength in numbers, you bully a young man who has lost his fighting spirit. This is such an unworthy act. You are not worthy of knowing my name."
A simple and gentle word suddenly aroused a lot of anger, and someone immediately jumped out and shouted: "You are really arrogant, in front of our little master..."
At this time, Su Xiaotong suddenly stopped the person who was speaking and looked at the woman in front of her with vigilance: "Girl, you don't ask the whole story and make your own conclusions. I wonder if such a style is equally unscrupulous?"
"I don't want to know why."
"You...you are so unreasonable." Su Xiaotong choked with one sentence, and cursed angrily in her heart: "He...he first injured two of my men, and then he shot my butler's arrow."
Yuan Shasha, with such hatred, shouldn’t I kill him?”
The whole person was stunned for a moment. The woman turned around and looked at Mu Wenxuan in shock. Then she pursed her lips and smiled strangely. Lanhua pointed at Su Xiaotong and said: "You mean...you mean he broke your butler's heart."
?A new Yadisciple, haha, don’t you think it sounds like a joke?”
The autumn wind sweeps the fallen leaves, and the sound of sprinkles can be heard.
"I..." When the words came to her lips, Su Xiaotong was suddenly speechless. She didn't know what else she could say. She also knew that these words were a bit bizarre. After all, it was impossible to crush the enemy with a single-fingered disciple.
Even those who don't have any power of star arrows can't do it, let alone a big man who is a one-fingered three-star arrow disciple.
"What, you have nothing to say?" The red-haired woman snorted, and then said slightly angrily: "No one can hurt this person, otherwise don't blame me for being rude. If you don't believe in this evil, you can try it.
"
There are always some people who don't open their eyes. A sweat suddenly jumped out, rolled up his sleeves and approached the woman.
Crimson flames immediately rose into the sky. The red-haired woman raised her hand high, and then she saw monstrous flames shooting out from between her fingers, forcing the profuse sweat back.
At this time, the woman was also a little uneasy. Mu Wenxuan was in a coma. It was obviously not an easy task to take him away safely. What's more, there was also Su Xiaotong who was eyeing him and whose strength should not be underestimated.
At this moment, Mu Wenxuan suddenly trembled all over his body, his eyes suddenly tightened, and he gradually came back to his senses.
No one knows what he just did or what happened. Only he knows it very well. He seems to have had a very long dream. This dream is very similar to the nightmare that surrounds him every night, but it is slightly different.
, I only vaguely remember that I was holding a fiery red long bow with a silver feather in my hand, and penetrated a dark place filled with bones.
"The dazzling starry sky shines through the mirror, the Qinghai coral paddlewheel dream, the silver feather feathers pierced through the throat, a cold-winged destiny halberd."
Familiar words kept surrounding Mu Wenxuan's mind. He looked around vaguely, then remembered what happened just now, and stood up eagerly. He took a few steps back in a hurry, and his hands tightened.
She tightened her grip on Yin Yuling, but then froze on the spot.
"Mr. Mu, are you awake?" The red-haired woman turned around, her face became very tender, and she asked in a soft voice.
Blinking his eyes, Mu Wenxuan stood up and hurriedly hid behind the ancient mulberry tree. His heart was filled with shock and he cursed secretly: "Damn it, how could I meet this evil god in this place?"
?It’s over, it’s over, it’s the wilderness here, eh, won’t she castrate me and send me to the palace? Or kill me and then throw the body to feed the wolves? Oh my god..."
Just as her heart was reeling, the woman shouted again: "Mr. Mu...how are you? Is your injury serious?"
"Nan...Nanxiang girl, we have no grudges in the past, and we have no grudges in the near future. Why do you have to push each other so hard? I have come all the way to chase you. I apologize to you for what happened last time.
Isn't it okay? I was wrong, so please stop pushing me so hard and let me live."
Everyone's eyes widened, they shook their heads in confusion and looked at Mu Wenxuan curiously. Somehow they thought Mu Wenxuan had peeked at the red-haired woman taking a shower.
"Pfft." Nan Xiang pursed his lips and smiled, smiling like a lady, and said with an extraordinary temperament: "Mr. Mu, what you said is really ridiculous. Xiang'er happened to be passing by and saw that you were in crisis, so he went out of his way to help.
As for what happened to my little sister last time, it was obviously our fault, and I am the one who needs to apologize." As he said this, Nan Xiang was about to salute.
In a panic, Mu Wenxuan waved his hands quickly: "No, no, no, won't this make me lose my life? Help me?" Looking around in surprise, Mu Wenxuan remembered Su Xiaotong and others, and after thinking about it, he looked questioningly.
Looking at Nanxiang: "You...are you really here to help me? Don't you want to kill me in the wilderness? Don't you want to arrest me and make me a eunuch?"
Nan Xiang, who was so smart and beautiful, blinked and smiled and said: "It's natural. I have no hatred for the young master at first, and we have met several times. Now that Mr. Mu is in crisis, Xiang'er should do his best.
Power."
Perhaps it was because the first meeting between the two was so fresh in the memory that Mu Wenxuan could not regain her fear of Nan Xiang. Even if she said so, there was still a hurdle in her heart that was difficult to overcome, and she cursed secretly: "
They say that if life is just like the first meeting, why should the autumn wind draw a fan sadly? It seems that the first meeting is not always a good thing."
"Little guy, believe her once. It was she who saved you just now, and you can't feel any murderous intention from her body. Have you forgotten that it was not her who raped you at the beginning, but the girl named Nanyang Jianzi?
She even tried to persuade you nicely at that time."
After hearing this, Mu Wenxuan thought about what Huan Lao said, and thought in his heart that this was really the case. He nodded secretly, and timidly leaned out from behind the ancient mulberry tree, moving slowly and tiptoeing very carefully.
Seeing this scene, even Nan Xiang, a wealthy man with strict upbringing, noble birth, and extraordinary temperament, couldn't help laughing.