It spread from the middle of the lake to the lakeside, swallowing up Yan Zhuo, Mu Yunfeng, and Xiang'er in an instant.
Yan Zhuo grabbed Xiang'er's sleeves, pushed her closer to him, wrinkled the tip of his nose, sniffed, and said in a deep voice: "This mist is a bit weird, be careful."
When Xiang'er heard what Yan Zhuo said, fear suddenly appeared on his face. A pair of almond-like eyes hid in his eye sockets, and he glanced around from time to time: "Yan Zhuo, it's all your fault for making such disrespectful remarks and hurting me."
Damn revenge."
Although she said this, she couldn't help but lean towards Yan Zhuo.
"Brother Yan, what should we do now?" Mu Yunfeng drew out the sword from behind, pointed at the seven stars, and took a step forward.
"Don't be afraid. I smell something weird about this mist. I'm afraid it's an illusion cast by the river bandits." Yan Zhuo said, "Look around and see how they take action!"
Before he finished speaking, he saw streaks of silver light flashing out of the mist. The silver light flashed in and out of the white mist like shooting stars.
Yan Zhuo and the others stared at the silver light, not daring to slack off, for fear that it was one of those deadly hidden weapons in the world.
I saw the silver light flashing, and the sound of waves came from far away, like the sound of a giant breaking the waves. Looking into the fog again, I saw little will-o'-the-wisps exploding violently, flashing out a dark and terrifying fire.
, those little flames glowed with green and blue light, and were as terrifying as ghosts in the pale fog.
"The hero in the lake shows his identity, why bother pretending to be a ghost?" Yan Zhuo looked indifferently and shouted to the lake calmly.
Hearing Yan Zhuo shouting like this, Xiang'er quickly tugged Yan Zhuo's sleeves and said, "White Dragon King, don't argue with this fool. He was kicked in the brain by a donkey when he was a child. Can you please let us go?"
good."
Yan Zhuo looked at Xiang'er's frightened look and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. She was still a girl after all. Seeing her enthusiasm just now, he thought she and the White Dragon King were close friends. With this thought in his mind, he looked at Mu Yunfeng
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Mu Yunfeng was sweating on his forehead and the tip of his nose, and his breath was rolling like thunder. He was obviously very nervous. But even though he was nervous, his eyes were sharp, and his long eyes scanned the entire mist like blades.
Just listen to the sound of breaking waves getting closer and closer.
I saw that the blue and green fire was getting stronger and stronger.
A monster with a snake body of more than two feet suddenly jumped out of the water. Its whole body was shining with silver light, its huge head was like a red lantern hung when a girl got married, and its two eyes were flashing with an emerald green light. It was really scary.
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The monster exhaled, and the fog around it became thicker and fishier.
Xiang'er took a breath and almost vomited, but she was afraid of offending the White Dragon King, so she could only hold her throat tightly.
"What crime should you be guilty of for offending my power, the White Dragon King?"
In the mist, the voice of the White Dragon King was ethereal, as if it had hundreds of echoes.
Yan Zhuo listened to the voice and saw him stopping in the mist two feet away from him. He had a smile on his face and said: "White Dragon King, do you want to rob sex or wealth? I'll give you the small one."
When the White Dragon King heard this, he knew that there was a girl among the three people. He immediately became interested and said hurriedly: "Seeing your sincerity, let the girl go into the water with the treasure, and I, the Dragon King, will bypass you."
As the White Dragon King said this, Yan Zhuo gathered up his gold and silver items and stuffed them into Xiang'er's hands, and made a gesture of invitation to her.
Seeing Yan Zhuo's appearance, Xiang'er's almond-shaped eyes wrinkled and a wave of autumn water suddenly appeared, which made people fascinated and drunk.
An iceberg is beautiful enough, but this iceberg surrounded by light mist is of course even more beautiful.
Yan Zhuo was startled and took action!
Who did he attack?
Of course it is the "White Dragon King" in the lake!
He threw out three flying swallow darts in his hand, and the three darts fired in unison, tearing through the vast smoke and heading straight for the "big head".
Yan Zhuo didn't want to take action so early. He originally wanted to chat with the "White Dragon King" again, but now Xiang'er is crying. Although he was the one who made him cry, the "White Dragon King" must bear the anger.
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I saw the dart come out, but the dragon disappeared.
The figure that was more than two feet tall disappeared into the lake in an instant, and the surrounding will-o'-wisps gradually disappeared with the mist.
Xiang'er looked at the disappearing mist and saw Yan Zhuo with a proud look on his face. His face was hot and cold at first. He stuffed the soft gold and silver that Yan Zhuo handed him into his pocket and said coldly: "Well, you are good.
Yan Zhuo, you betrayed your friend to seek glory, and this girl has withheld the money!"
When she said this, Yan Zhuo was not annoyed, he just smiled lightly, and his eyebrows like willow trees looked even more beautiful in the smile.
Mu Yunfeng, who was on the side, saw the fog dissipating and knew that this was another trick of the Jianghu people. The long-hidden thirst for knowledge in his heart was rekindled, and he hurriedly asked Yan Zhuo about the mystery: "Brother Yan, how do you know?
What's the trick of this group of people? How are these smokes made, the will-o'-the-wisps, and those snake bodies that are more than two feet tall? How are they made?"
Mu Yunfeng's eyes were shining, as if he had an endless desire for this knowledge.
Yan Zhuo knew that he had been deceived before and had a deep obsession with these deceptions. He could only say: "Actually, I don't know how this mist was made. It just doesn't smell right. Although they are
I used a heavy fishy smell to cover it up, but there is still some peculiar smell, and those will-o'-the-wisps and bright lights are all very common Jianghu illusions, nothing like that."
Listening to what Yan Zhuo said, Mu Yunfeng couldn't help but admire Yan Zhuo a little more in his heart: "Obviously I am the same age as him, but we are so different in martial arts." His face suddenly darkened.
He wanted to ask more, but two riders in fine costumes by the river were already riding fast horses towards Yan Zhuo and the others.
At first, Yan Zhuo thought that these two people were helpers of the river bandits just now, but he never thought that these two people just passed by the three of them without stopping at all.
In his haste, he almost bumped into Xiang'er, who was standing straight in the road.
"Hey, why are you riding so fast? Don't you know how to give way to pedestrians?" Xiang'er shouted to the two people.
When the two men heard the shouting, they turned around and said "焯", then raised up a cloud of dust and hurried away.
Seeing the two men running in such a hurry, Xiang'er became even more arrogant and shouted at them, as if he wanted to shout out all the frustration he had just suffered.
Yan Zhuo and Mu Yunfeng could only look at each other and smile, not daring to interfere due to the temperament of the princess.
It wasn't until Xiang'er cursed that he enjoyed himself that the group of people started to move forward.
"Hey, you know, there is a famous restaurant nearby. It cooks fish heads in a big pot, and the fish soup is as white as goat's milk and as fresh as..."
Xiang'er didn't know how to describe it for a moment, so he simply said.
"It's very fresh. I'll take you there. It's not far ahead. I'll take you there!"
With that said, she jumped up to Yan Zhuo and Mu Yunfeng, walking in the middle of the road like a big sister leading her two younger brothers.
Yan Zhuo and Mu Yunfeng looked at Xiang'er walking in front and couldn't help but smile bitterly in their hearts.
This girl's mood is simply more changeable than the weather in April in the south of the Yangtze River. It can suddenly be cloudy and rainy, and then it can be clear and clear. It's hard to figure out.
Maybe this is also the charming part of girls.
The three of them walked one behind the other, and it took them two sticks of incense to find the restaurant Xiang'er was talking about - Yuju Restaurant.
Seeing the front of the restaurant, Xiang'er couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. She used to go out with her father, either in a sedan chair or on horseback. She didn't realize it was such a long journey, but now she has walked two sticks of incense.
, the pink noodles turned red involuntarily, and the hair stuck to the neck as smooth as green onions, which was very pitiful.
As soon as Xiang'er entered the restaurant, he chose the nearest seat and sat down. Regardless of his status, he poured a bowl of tea into his mouth and said, "Sit down, sit down, you're welcome, I'll treat you to this meal."
She had bilked Yan Zhuo quite a lot, so she naturally didn't feel bad about inviting guests over.
Yan Zhuo and Mu Yunfeng listened to Xiang'er's words, but they did not sit down and looked directly behind Xiang'er.
Xiang'er followed the gazes of the two men and looked back, only to see the two well-dressed riders who had been "exposed" by him for a long time, walking towards him with a lewd smile on their faces and swords in hand.
