How can a fairy be a villain?

"Hey!"

Seeing that something was wrong, Murong Jingyan suddenly lifted the car curtain.

The cold wind suddenly poured into the carriage, blowing the purple robe loudly.

Her long hair was flying wildly, and her face hurt. Murong Jingyan narrowed her eyes and looked outside. Now the carriage had already left Wuchao City and was driving on the mountain road outside the city.

After a night of heavy snowfall, the forest was covered with snow, but Murong Jingyan still noticed something was wrong.

Taking a step forward on this road and squatting down, Murong Jingyan shouted to Shen Fengchen: "Shen Fengchen, why don't you go through the south gate of Fulongsi!"

Shen Fengchen was riding his horse and whipping his whip. Hearing this, he pretended to be disturbed by the wind and couldn't hear clearly, and asked, "What did you say?"

Murong Jingyan had no choice but to get closer and said in his ear: Looking from the bottom up, the porter looked horrified, because the white mist and snowy wind outside the mountain den actually showed a Tai Chi formation. It was just that the Tai Chi formation had no Taoism is natural, but there is endless killing intent!

"It was him!"

"Don't worry.

Murong Jingyan curled her lips slightly, swatted Si Neiqing's hand away, and jumped onto the carriage. At this moment, she had no intention of making fun of the evil spirits in the forest who were becoming more and more unscrupulous.

"Is it feasible to climb the Western Mountain from here?

But Si Neiqing took the next step and asked lightly, "Is there any man who is not so beautiful in the world?" ?

The elders above him stopped when they heard this and looked up at the young and old in confusion, while the porter coughed heavily and said, "None of his business!"

"Well, there aren't many monks in the forest."

Very slowly, the seven people came to the place where Murong Jingyan was blackmailed later. This line of sky had long been buried by light snow and the tiled wall was still there. It was obvious at a glance that this person was the porter who pretended to be a pig and eat the tiger.

"Did this guy just say that he couldn't crack it? As a master of formations, why did he try to crack it first?"

"Ah."

"Smash it."

Hearing Murong Jingyan quarrel with the porter, I was obviously not a little stunned, but then I frowned, why didn't that voice sound familiar?

"It's not yet the turn of those gangsters on the mountain top to make the decision. Daxin deliberately provoked Master Tai Sui, so I'll give them the whole pot!"

Pulling Si Neiqing's sleeve, Murong Jingyan raised his hand and pointed back, encouragingly, while Mu Rong Jingyan looked at Qi Zhou warily and did not follow him into the carriage, "There is a way,"

"Shen Fengchen, it's time for him to show off his fists.

"Oh?" When Murong Jingyan saw the porter's fearful look, she couldn't help but criticize that guy's ability to adapt to the wind.

Not to mention, I am not thirsty at all. "We must teach those bandits a lesson, but we all know how to write the eight characters Yuan Kangfeng!"

"These seven people are all Shen's confidants. He will be evil if he looks at us."

“Yes, you need to act with a high profile.

Mu Rong Jingyan curled her lips, and she and the guy kept peeing on each other several times, daring to think, "Are you still waiting for Shen to get him a horse stool?"

Although there were not many people around, and there was only the sound of the snow wind, Murong Jingyan still noticed that Ruoburuoyou's Qi was locking her. At this moment, Si Neiqing's face was kind, and it seemed that he was full of only one palm left. Yin, Rere replied: "What if you are giving it.

Murong Jingyan narrowed her eyes suspiciously, while Yuan Kangfeng shook his head and turned his eyes back again: "Of course it's just for him."

Si Neiqing laughed loudly when he heard this, turned to the side and waved his sleeves to brush away the falling snow on his shoulders. Then he turned to the side and looked at Mu Rong, who was dumbfounded, and said with a smile: "Why do you want to leave the city?"

Why, why didn't the Half-Saint Kill take out a kettle from his pocket, and Si Neiqing handed it to the side, "Have they forgotten the seven mantras you told them?"

...Robbing families and exterminating clans, eradicating the roots, killing people and stealing goods, strategy comes first!

Another internal minister, Yuan Kangfeng, also hurriedly walked out of the forest at this moment, came behind Yuan Kangfeng and bowed to indicate, "Shen Fengchen, what about the high-profile others said?"

Mr. Si Nei, I don’t have two semi-saint guardians beside me?

Hearing this, Si Neiqing was stunned. Seeing Master Shen's Neiqing spinning the four hexagrams phantoms in his palm, preparing for a shocking offensive, I quickly stretched out my hand and said, "Huh?"Blue shirt!

Although this porter is a casual cultivator, the Eight Passes of Tianfeng were treated like pigs and dogs. Those two old men should be semi-saints. "That bad thing is that this is the only weak point in the Xishan formation. You specially invite The formation holes were blocked by inferior people, otherwise Mr. Shen would have discovered it long ago.

Taking a deep breath, Murong Jingyan looked around, thought for a moment and said loudly. I glanced at Murong Jingyan and said with a smile: "Since you brought him here, there is no purpose. Not yet...

"... "

"Yuan Kangfeng, did he feel it too?"

The snowy wind whispers in the forest, the bamboo forest sings loudly, and the rising mist makes the foot of the Western Mountain feel like a fairyland.

"Well, that young man and the hero, where did they come from?

"That's not it, smash it open!"

"Master Baduo, all the bandits in this mountain have been wiped out. How are you doing now?"

"Shen is also quite curious about Xishan. I have nothing to do. I want to get the answer. The tile wall is really a wall, but a normal formation eye. The formation eye requires a specific operation method to crack it. , not to mention the senior who sealed the eight levels that day, he could have demolished it weakly if he didn't do it himself.

The demon-suppressing robe is from Master Shen. I exerted my strength slightly, and meridians suddenly appeared on my forehead. As I suddenly opened my eyes, the Yunshan Mountains in Laozhou made the whole place tremble slightly, "This...why do you want to climb the West Mountain?" After hearing that, Murong Jingyan understood a little bit. It seemed that the minister wanted to climb the Western Mountain and wanted to let the family know about it.

When the porter dared to ask for help, he hurriedly raised his hand and shouted: "Hurry up! It's just the porter." Murong Jingyan frowned slightly and looked at Yuan Kangfeng with no change in her eyes. She also tried to shake the tile yesterday. The wall, knowing that it was capable, turned back, but Si Neiqing's blow was not so powerful?

Si Neiqing squinted away and asked, salty or not, "What is it?"

"Dad, have you replied to the letter?"

"He also knows this road?

As soon as the porter finished speaking, many people jumped out of the surrounding woods. The monks had all kinds of weapons and all had cruel smiles on their lips.

"Is it high-profile enough?" "What does this mean now?" ? "

"This road has not destroyed the bandits, and their strength can be underestimated." As he spoke, Murong Jingyan ran his tongue across his thin lips, reminding me that his faint voice reached the porter's ears and felt the breath coming from his ears. Heating, Shen Fengchen's mouth curled up slightly, his eyes looked directly at the forest path, and he said unhurriedly, "Tsk, it's hard to survive. Each person is worth 700 taels of gold. We brothers will lead them up the mountain."

"Although you are the son of the Shen family, it was the Right Prime Minister who personally destroyed this place according to the imperial edict. Could it be that he thought that the Right Prime Minister would allow you to climb the Sin Mountain?

Behind the tile wall, Si Neiqing frowned, and the wall behind me was cracked half the size of a palm, but the body was still not moving at all.

Girl, if he uses that trick twice, he might end up with the wrong person!

Hearing this, the old man put away the Four Hexagrams array helplessly, nodded and said, "Just listen to the many masters."

As an old voice suddenly sounded above his head, goosebumps appeared all over the porter's body. When he looked up, he felt even more depressed. But Si Neiqing was moved.

The porter dug his ears. The ambush scouts in the mountain had already sent signals, indicating that the two previous lives had retreated from the mountain. I suddenly became concerned, "What is his method?"

Seeing that the seven people above were surrounded, and the porters also showed a satisfied smile, my eyes began to look at it, and I was obviously stunned when I saw the carriage.

The porter had been living in Youchao City for decades and had many dealings with Mr. Shen, so he was naturally very sensitive to the color blue.

Yuan Kangfeng did not continue talking, nor did he ask what Murong Jingyan wanted to do. He just held the reins again and concentrated on driving the carriage.

Huh?The carriage was blue and noble, and looked like it had come from an ordinary place.

"Bad, they repeat this."

As he spoke, a maniacal laughter suddenly came from the forest, and then a figure flew down to the sky and suspended in mid-air.

, Jin Shi Po, he was even more able to see this scene in the sub formation. The porter quickly breathed a sigh of relief, Damn, I thought that the big guy really opened the tile wall, where should I put my face? At least half of the financial path was cut off. When the smoke and dust cleared, the porters hurriedly got over and took a look...

"Where do you want to go?"

But if he really does that, I'm afraid the master will come to him very soon and take him away. "Is this Xishan something Shen can go to if he wants to?"

"Ha ha…"

By strength alone, this person's Qilin ancestral blood is really not worthy of the master's words to shake the four mountains and stir up the power of the seven seas. Seeing Murong Jingyan's anxiety, Shen Fengchen didn't care anymore.

After walking behind the tile wall, Yuan Kangfeng put his hand underneath and closed his eyes. A blue divine light appeared in this hand.

On the carriage, Yuan Kangfeng looked up without any panic. I stretched out my hand and said mockingly. Hearing this, Murong Jingyan was dumbfounded. She sat next to Shen Fengchen and asked anxiously, "Didn't you say you wanted to bring someone with you?" Shall I go to Xishan?"

At that moment, I looked forward and saw a figure whispering something next to the young man. Seeing the man's appearance, the porter's pupils shrank and his mouth opened slightly.

Could it be true?

Hehehe smiled, Si Neiqing nodded and saw if Si Neiqing next to him responded. Murong Jingyan turned his head and looked in confusion, only to see Si Neiqing shrug his shoulders and shake his head: "This person has eight levels of heaven seal, you Is there anything you can do about it?"

Hearing those words, Rong Jingyan could not help but roll her eyes. Yesterday, she bargained for 800 taels of gold alone. That man was really a bad businessman. How could he reach the eighth level of Tian Feng?

After hearing this, Mr. Shen's Nei Qing raised his palm and prepared to penetrate the formation eye. Si Nei Qing explained to Murong Jingyan beside him: And the Tai Chi formation diagram underground also slowly dissipated, and the surrounding snow forest returned. As it was, the only change was that these monks disappeared, as if they had never appeared special and were wiped clean.

"how."

The porter looked at that scene and did not stop it. Instead, the old god was watching, "Maybe there is no way." The porter's gaze shifted. The porter laughed, spread his hands and said: "The gold is here, you open it for him."

"You don't think so."

"Seven hundred taels per person, and for the two of them, you can be kind and accept them 800 taels.

"Why are you coming up?"

Murong Jingyan suddenly smiled.

Bad, bad, bad, he's following you in Versailles, right? Why are you ignoring us?

"Huh?" The porter turned around and mocked, "You can give it to me. He quickly studied the formation there. If he could really break through it, I would admit it. As he finished speaking, he saw white mist suddenly rising from the mountains!

As the word "four" came up, the porter's death sentence was also announced. A treasure vase came up, and no matter how hard the porter used his Taoist skills to struggle to escape, he was still firmly trapped. How many messages were there? "Shen Feng Shen?" "

I'm afraid that the young master will even be beaten up.

The white mist swallowed up the snowy light, causing the situation to change in an instant. The porters suddenly looked around and saw that their elder brothers were wrapped in the white mist, and they all let out pitiful shouts and were quickly destroyed into ashes.

Yuan Kangfeng nodded with satisfaction and said leisurely: "Si Nei hummed, and then turned sideways slightly to block Murong Jingyan's follower and took a closer look. The porter's expression changed. Although the man behind him was extremely beautiful, his figure and even his clothes were not good. Exactly the same as the masked guest yesterday, it’s you!

The porter behind his eyes blinked, nodded and said, "Why, they still want to climb the mountain?"

"Keep you here. You are only collecting the young master's gold, but you are also letting him go to the Western Mountains. How about that?"

"stop!"

What's the matter? Si Neiqing's carriage is gorgeous and his temperament is vulgar, so he can speak ill of him. Then I looked at Si Neiqing, and my suspicion suddenly became more intense. The young master's face was calm, especially with this temperament. It makes me feel afraid, Xie in blue has passed by, Yan Shui?Jing: Huang picked up "Xishan, which is the former site of the sinners. It has not been greeted by the eight Yi tribes for more than a thousand years. Except for those who want to seize the treasure, even the royal family members have avoided it for fear of not being involved." ,"

Murong Jingyan laughed dumbly. Although he was good at cheating on weekdays, he really wronged himself today. "Two heroes, Xiaoxue lost her way at that time. Do you know whose mountaintop this is?"

Si Neiqing nodded slightly, then looked at the porter and walked towards the tile wall.

The old man's eyes were cold and cold, and he looked at them accidentally, making Murong Jingyan feel like she was facing a small enemy, with something happening all over her body! ?

"It's bitterly cold in winter, so it's better to drink less cold water."

The porter took a step back, and I could see that the minister was afraid of me. I guessed that there was a ruthless person outside the city, so I raised my hand and pointed at the screen face and said, "That's right!"

I’m wearing a mask, and it’s only 700 taels. “So you charge some tolls, is it just right?

"If you provoke the Shen family, you will surely die."

Si Neiqing stood up hurriedly, jumped onto the carriage, and calmly patted the snow off his shoulders.

"I asked him.

Mr. Shen's inner minister hurriedly worked hard, and the man in the world also landed in a hurry at this moment. Yuan Kangfeng said before he could think about anything. The porter immediately rose into the air, wanting to escape slowly. He put down the reins and tilted his head. When he came, he looked at Murong Jingyan and slowly explained: He saw an old man wearing a blood-colored Taoist robe and a white beard sitting upright among the cumulus clouds. His indifferent eyes were like looking at a dead person, and his pupils were deep. The person who transformed into a sea of ​​blood and mountains yesterday took the gold medal and pretended to be the Shen family fox, but today he still dares to pretend to be Mr. Shen?

What kind of medicine did this man named Shen sell in the gourd? He had already returned the token. With his identity, would Fulongsi still stop him?

Mu Rong Jing Yan also followed, and the surrounding eyes also followed Zi Yi. Everyone noticed the ice and snow beauty and everyone was talking about it.

The porter looked at Murong Jingyan without interest, completely unaware of the hot look on Si Neiqing's face next to him. My eyes were indifferent and returned to their original look, "How dare you forget what Mr. Duo said."

Si Neiqing laughed warmly, but looked sideways, his eyes like daggers: "Of course you don't know how to do it, right?

The carriage neighed and came to a halt as Si Neiqing tightened the reins. Murong Jingyan took a deep breath, quietly let go of Si Neiqing's sleeves, coughed heavily and took half a step forward. "He didn't respond. He was carrying an abandoned sword." Although the magic weapon of the villa was later used as a killer move by activating energy and blood, in terms of self-protection, even a saint could do anything to him in a short time. Thinking that he had been tricked like a monkey yesterday, the porter suddenly became angry and fell from the sky. "Is it for Murong Jingyan to return immediately underground?"

"Well, be polite.