Cheng Xin was slightly stunned. Cheng Ming reacted faster and was a little excited. "You agreed?"

Feng Yanyuan neither nodded nor shook her head, "Not yet, let's see if what you bring can make me excited."

Without two brushes, how could they speak rashly?

No one in this world is a fool.

Cheng Ming and the four of them looked at each other as if they had made a decision, and then their faces showed pain.

Feng Yanyuan began to become curious.

Cheng Xin, "If you agree to join and escort people to Beiming City, this... is for you."

She carefully took out a long object wrapped in white cloth from the space ring.

The other three people also looked reluctant.

Feng Yanyuan took it inexplicably, and then she became even more confused.

What the hell, she didn't sense any spiritual fluctuations here at all.

She decisively opened the white cloth strips, and after seeing clearly what was inside, her head was covered with black lines.

In her hand was a dark, seemingly burnt stick, oh no, it looked like that, a sword.

Feng Yanyuan's mouth twitched, "Who can tell me what this is?"

Cheng Xin wasn't sure, "We don't know either, but it must be something good."

The other three people nodded affirmatively.

Feng Yanyuan rolled her eyes, threw the black wood directly to them, and clapped her hands in disgust, "Forget it, I'm not interested in this."

"Princess Xihe, take another look, this must be a good thing." Cheng Ming was a little anxious.

"Why are you so sure it is a good thing?" Feng Yanyuan looked at them calmly.

You look like I won't believe you unless you tell me something.

It stumped a few people.

And since they couldn't tell, Feng Yanyuan didn't believe it even more.

Because she didn't feel anything at all.

"You bastard."

Suddenly, a strange and contemptuous voice sounded from her sea of ​​consciousness,

Feng Yanyuan: "?"

At the same time, the door of the room facing them was opened, "You bumpkin, this thing can absorb the power of thunder and lightning, do you think it is a good thing?"

Walking out of the door was a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old, drunk in a green shirt, high-spirited and full of arrogance.

Feng Yanyuan looked at him, feeling inexplicably familiar.

The young man was stunned for a moment when he saw Feng Yanyuan's face. She was such an unparalleled beauty.

Then his eyes suddenly lit up.

She ran up to Feng Yanyuan in a hurry, "Beauty, please escort me, they are so useless."

The four despised Cheng Ming said: "..."

It wasn't because he wasn't allowed to find high-level mercenary groups.

Why are you afraid of exposing your identity?

Feng Yanyuan looked at the enlarged face in front of her and pushed his head away without changing her expression, "I don't like people to get too close to me when I'm talking."

There was a hint of grievance on the young man's face, but he still took a step back obediently, "Beauty, let me tell you, this is a good thing, absolutely extraordinary. Although I don't know what it is specifically, but based on my intuition, it is definitely extraordinary. "

"...Your words were so verbose that they made me think you were deceiving me."

"..."

The young man paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "If you escort us, in addition to this, I will give you another generous reward."

Feng Yanyuan pretended to be thinking, but actually she was communicating with Youying in the sea of ​​consciousness.

This woman lives shamelessly in her sea of ​​consciousness. I don’t know the origin.

It's better to make the best use of everything.

She was silent for a long time, and Cheng Ming and others began to become nervous.

After a long time, Feng Yanyuan said, "Is your surname Yun?"

The young man was startled, and then his face became wary, "Who are you?!"

Did they lure a wolf into the house?

In an instant, it was astonishing to see how he had torn Cheng Ming and the others into pieces.

Feng Yanyuan had no intention of taking action, "It seems so."

"In this case, I can escort you."

Yun Qingyu, "...?" What does it mean?

Feng Yanyuan explained kindly, "I agree, just because of your surname Yun."

Yun Qingyu's head was full of questions, but when he looked at Cheng Ming and saw Cheng Ming nodded, he was no longer so entangled.

He believed in Cheng Ming more.

As a result, Feng Yanyuan gathered in groups again on the next road.

Cheng Ming and the others had two other companions, one named Zhang Hui and the other Li Sheng.

The names of the two people sounded like pseudonyms, but they turned out to be real.

On the second day of departure, Yun Qingyu learned Feng Yanyuan's name, and he was immediately speechless.

He looked at Feng Yanyuan with very complicated eyes, "Princess Xihe, how can you...become a mercenary?"

With his words, Feng Yanyuan was fine, but the expressions of Cheng Ming and others changed.

Feng Yanyuan was very doubtful, "How old are you this year?"

Yun Qingyu was confused, "Seventeen, what's wrong?"

"Are you sure you are seventeen years old and not seventeen months old?"

"..." Damn, are you scolding him?

Feng Yanyuan didn't want to talk even more. With such emotional intelligence, the reason why he didn't get beaten to death on the road must be because he lived a long life.

She was too lazy to deal with Yun Qingyu.

However, Yun Qingyu had been chattering in her ears since she left the city.

"Princess Xihe, are you really as powerful as the rumors say? But your strength is so low. I am younger than you, and I have already reached the seventh level of Qi training."

"Princess Xihe, you have low strength and low status. Why would the Emperor make you a princess? Is it because you are good-looking?"

"Princess Xihe, were you really abused since childhood? Were you really a waste before?"

"Did you really destroy your sister?"

"How did you practice?"

"Do you really have the Wood Spirit Pearl?"

"you……"

Feng Yanyuan took a deep breath, then raised her foot and kicked it out without hesitation.

"boom--"

A huge parabola slipped in front of several people and hit the soft soil in the distance, instantly creating a huge crater.

Cheng Ming and others: "..."

Feng Yanyuan clapped her hands, exhaled, and finally became quiet.

She continued to move forward without looking away. When she passed Yun Qingyu, who was stunned, petrified, and his face was covered with dirt, she walked over without mercy again and stepped directly on Yun Qingyu's hand.

"Ouch! My hand!"

Sure enough, the screams like killing pigs sounded again.

Cheng Ming and others subconsciously covered their faces, fearing that Yun Qingyu would see them laughing.

Feng Yanyuan walked forward for a while, "If you don't want to leave, I will send a message to Yun Qingfeng."

Then, under the stunned eyes of Cheng Ming and others, Yun Qingyuli got up in almost a split second, and then rushed to Feng Yanyuan's side.

The smile he showed seemed a little bit leggy.

Several people rubbed their eyes, looked at each other, and then followed him as if in a dream.

Yun Qingyu smiled flatteringly at Feng Yanyuan, "Yun Qingfeng..."

"I have already sent the message just now." Feng Yanyuan said ruthlessly.

Yun Qingyu: "..." I want to die right now.

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