Mountains and seas can be flat

Stayed longer than expected in the Qihu tribe.

Zifeng asked the Qiji people to make them a speeding car. The speeding cars of the Qiji people are very small and need to be modified to carry so many people.The Qiji people dared not speak out, and under the leadership of Santu, they tremblingly modified according to the requirements.

Changling also thought it was quite clever, and the two kings must be very happy to bring back a speeding car to present.

Zifeng took the opportunity to stay in the Qigong tribe for a while, and hurriedly did what he wanted to do.

Fang Zheng has a different opinion on this, although when he knew it, he was becoming a poor clam shell, being squeezed out of juice by cormorants.The hard beak is long and hot.

It is night now, but it is one of Fang Zheng's most awake moments. His work and rest are upside down, and he always has to rest until noon during the day before he fully recovers.But sometimes Zifeng would come to him in the afternoon, Fang Zheng sometimes felt like he was going to die, and it was too much.

"You can't do this—" Fang Zheng panted, "They will be curious about where the speeding car came from? What if the lord sends you to suppress this tribe? The Qihou people will be captured——Lian Zifeng!"

Fang Zheng couldn't help screaming, his heart was beating too fast, and it took a long time for his out-of-focus eyes to come back to his senses.

Zifeng had no comment on this, and Fang Zheng was sad and angry.

"You don't care, right? You really—" Fang Zheng choked up, with veins in his hands, "——you really are a beast!"

Zifeng stared at him deeply. For Zifeng, these few days seemed to be good days only in his dreams.He didn't care what Fang Zheng said.If you want to beat, scold or kill, you just turn a deaf ear to it.

"If you don't agree, I won't let you...I won't let you..." Fang Zheng's words were incoherent and unconvincing.He couldn't say the second half of the sentence either.Don't let him do this or that, it's all a decoration, and the other party can do whatever he wants.But Fang Zheng felt that he had to do something. In the unbearable sinking situation, at least he struggled to breathe out of the mud and didn't follow the trend... It was so difficult.

Zifeng's sensitivity to animal nature made him clearly feel the real happiness of his body under Fang Zheng's false disguise.So I know that Fang Zheng likes him...even likes...and that's what Zifeng is good at.

Zifeng is a cunning hunter.

Zifeng...Fang Zheng couldn't resist the first taste.In the past few days, why didn't Fang Zheng enjoy the hustle and bustle?Zifeng could see the uncontrollable obsession in Fang Zheng's eyes.This is more effective for Zifeng than any powerful...

"The matter of the odd-armed man... no..." Fang Zheng continued intermittently. He said "no", but he told "yes" too many times with his body and honesty, and Zifeng didn't agree this time.

No, this is really not possible.Fang Zheng clearly heard his heart making judgments.what to do?Fang Zheng didn't want to see the Qigong tribe suffer annihilation, but he couldn't spare the time and energy to find a solution.

Zifeng did not restrict his personal freedom, but... After that, Fang Zheng was too tired to move and just wanted to sleep.Zifeng's... and... are too scary.

Fang Zheng thought that a long time ago, when he knew nothing, he thought he was a "toothpick eunuch".

Fang Zheng was desperate, he felt controlled by Zifeng and his own depravity.He wanted to escape from Zifeng, but he had to be invited to the Yao Banquet.And he can't escape for a while, Zifeng has the ability to catch him back immediately.

Fang Zheng had a splitting headache.Gradually, a flame ignited in his mind, and he couldn't just give in like this.Zifeng is like a big beast, he has to turn it around and tame Zifeng.

This will be a tough game.Fang Zheng noticed that Zifeng was already doing this consciously, such as stimulating the old scar on his lower back inductively.As long as Zifeng touches and kisses, Fang Zheng will...

He is also taming me, Fang Zheng thought vaguely, what is he going to turn me into?As soon as you see him, you will...?So you can never leave him?

Fang Zheng didn't let him do anything, instead he tried to explore.Zifeng likes Fang Zheng's initiative very much, but he is very vigilant, and the key position will not be left in Fang Zheng's hands.Fang Zheng cunningly wanted to give it to Zifeng...but Zifeng didn't faintly agree.Fang Zheng asked with a sneer, "Are you afraid of me?" Fang Zheng sighed on purpose, dragging his tone, "—so... I can't do it."

Although it didn't work out, these words made Zifeng go crazy, his eyes were red and he ruthlessly...In the middle of the journey, Zifeng pinched Fang Zheng's jaw very hesitantly, considering whether to take it off temporarily... He didn't want to hurt Fang Zheng, but he was about to be forced by Fang Zheng to the verge of losing control.

Fang Zheng could tell that Zifeng hadn't been dazzled, and kept a clear awareness of "I forced him, so be careful".This kind of sobriety became especially sad when Fang Zheng still couldn't hear the sound of Zifeng falling asleep in the dead of night.Fang Zheng thought of the time when Lian Feng slept soundly in his arms. Although it was a lie, they trusted each other anyway.

Fang Zheng thought, Zifeng was right, if he was unprepared, Fang Zheng would tie him up and take revenge on him.

Fang Zheng thought that if he had the chance, he might even cut off his offensive weapon.Although that thing makes his dopamine secretion extremely strong.He gets pleasure from it, and can't even stop it.

But he couldn't let Zifeng ruin his clarity just for a moment of pleasure.

This kind of attempt is effective, Fang Zheng gradually knows what kind of rhetoric or actions will make Zifeng go crazy, and he is on the verge of losing control.Although dangerous, it is a double-edged sword, but it also means that there are opportunities to take advantage of.

Smart people are good at seizing opportunities. Although Fang Zheng has been groggy most of the time these days, he feels that his IQ is much slower.However, as long as there is a clear opportunity, I will recall the belief in my heart and remind myself not to be intoxicated.Su Shi said that life is like a dream, and Fang Zheng knows that dreams are easier and warmer, but dreams are dreams after all, and the unyielding will should be firmly grasped even if it is only for a moment.What's more, among the enemies that Fang Zheng has fought against, Zifeng is not the most difficult kind of person. The weaknesses, shortcomings and things he cares about are too obvious to the naked eye.Although the value of force is against the sky, as long as Fang Zheng is given time, he believes that he can find out Zifeng's hidden secrets, stop stumbling, and take Zifeng back into his hands to play around.

Zifeng had never taken the medicine Yu Qiangying prescribed, but that didn't mean his emotions wouldn't get out of control.Fang Zheng learned from "Lianfeng" in the past that Zifeng is very vulnerable in some things, like an insecure child.

Although Zifeng tried his best to restrain himself, at most he could kill Fang Zheng...but Fang Zheng was confident.

On the way, Fang Zheng went to Patriarch Qigong's yard again, took some things, and gradually had a consideration in his mind.

The time of simple obsession always flies very fast, Fang Zheng racked his brains, and seven or eight days passed, and the speeding car of the Qizhiren was refitted.Six people can sit in the back.At the front is a pod-shaped "cockpit", with three figures operating in front.

There are more than ten colorful double-headed birds around the speeding car, with three sails hanging, the sound of thorns and gears running, the sound of birds flapping their wings... Fang Zheng distinguished the power relationship corresponding to various sounds, and suddenly heard the sound of the flying car. A slight rolling sound.

Fang Zheng's heart shuddered, seeing that Zifeng's expression remained unchanged, he seemed unaware.Although Zifeng's eyes and ears are also very sensitive, firstly, it is not as good as Fang Zheng's enhanced perception on the tortoise shell, and secondly, Zifeng doesn't understand those dynamic relationships.

Fang Zheng looked at the back of Santu busy in the cockpit. The cockpit and the rear space were separated by a lightweight "baffle" woven with rattan.

Fang Zheng sat on it with a heavy heart, besides six people, there were three big foxes behind him.Santu told them earnestly that they could all pretend.

In sunny and breezy weather, the speeding car wobbled up from the valley. It was powered by colorful birds. After reaching a certain height, some smoky gas was ejected from behind, and the cabin below was burning with improvements. The torch behind him flew forward.

Zu Jiang was in the west, and he could see the snow-capped mountains in front of him from a distance, surrounded by white clouds like veils, like a white belt.

"I'm so lucky, it's hard to see the snow-capped mountains on a sunny day." Changling said happily to them.

Cha'er and Gou'er have not returned to their hometown for many years, and they both shed tears of excitement.

The snow-covered Kunlun Mountains are hard to see most of the time. There are only a few days in a year when there is snowfall, precipitation, and cloudy clouds. A beautiful face.

Today is sunny and cloudless. Even around the snow mountain, there is only a thin circle of tulle. From a distance, the peak is covered with silver, and the green vegetation below the mountain is distributed, just like a bright oil paint.The vitality of the alpine climate environment can be seen at a glance.

The Kunlun Mountains stretch for tens of thousands of kilometers, and here are just a few of the outer peaks in its southwest.From then on, Zu Jiang's sphere of influence was behind those few peaks.But after entering, it will take a long time to reach Zu Jiang's capital, Yao City built on the snow-covered plateau surrounded by thousands of mountains.

Changling directed Santu to fly to the middle of the two snow-capped mountains, where they had supplies and were also a garrison point.There they will change their clothes to keep out the cold and organize their ranks.

Fang Zheng felt that the "speeding car" was getting lighter and lighter as it flew.The rolling sound in the speeding car became louder and louder.Zifeng's expression became serious.He gestured, and Changling then asked Santu: "Is this car okay? Why is it lighter?"

Santu smiled, and said loudly from the cockpit: "The higher you fly, the lighter you feel, don't worry."

Fang Zheng knows that the cold air is relatively heavy, so when flying near the snow-capped mountains, the cold air settles and the altitude rises.

Chang Ling pointed to the depressions of the two mountains, which were still low altitudes in the alpine climate.It is equivalent to the temperate zone on the plain, and the vegetation is very dense.Today is a sunny day, and you can vaguely see the moving shadows of different gray-green and yellow-green among the vegetation.

"Fly there and stop."

Santu turned the speeding car to that direction, and asked Changling again: "Where should I stop? They are all plants."

Changling pointed to the khaki-yellow platform looming in the middle of the forest: "Let's land there, the training ground is big enough."

"Are there barracks around the training ground?" Santu asked casually.

Chang Ling said: "Yes - why are you asking this!?"

A few people suddenly realized that something was wrong. Santu had already pushed a certain place in the cockpit with quick eyesight and quick hands. The angle of the speeding car was deflected a little with the naked eye. Instead of heading towards the high platform where it should land, it bumped into the moving figures in the dense bushes next to it!

"You—" Chang Ling and Anda were sitting closest, and the two of them broke the isolation rattan, grabbed the back of Santu's neck, and said angrily, "Hurry up and turn back—"

Changling said and pressed Santu's hand on the direction pole.

Santu laughed loudly: "It's late! I advise you not to move around, I don't know where it will go..."

"you wanna die!"

"He is looking for death. There are explosives under here." Fang Zheng used modern vocabulary to refer to the cylinder they made, and said: "The partitions at the bottom of the speeding car have all fallen off, so it will become lighter and lighter."

The "explosives" of the Qihu people were tied to the bottom of the speeder's deck. The Qihu people first installed a partition under it to create the illusion of a hollow cabin, which escaped the inspection of these people.

Changling pinched Santu's neck angrily, "You!"

"Haha, haha." Santu laughed fearlessly again.

——Never let the Zujiang people go back alive, and expose the location of the tribe.Only in this way can we avoid Zu Jiang's looting.The three pictures came and died together voluntarily. If the tribe wants to survive, sacrifices must be made. One person and one speeding car are already worth it.

Changling is not a vegetarian, she took out a silver needle and pricked Santu's forehead, "Okay! Are you disobedient, let me tell you, we have plenty of ways to make you obedient—"

It was probably Zu Jiang's method of extorting a confession, it was either very painful, or had the effect of temporarily distracting the mind.But even if it works, there is no time now.

The flying car staggered and fell into the woods, and it would crash within a minute.The "explosives" below should have worked at the moment of the crash.The sparks from the power cabin burst out and fell on the explosive, igniting it.

Now the flying car is about 200 meters above the ground, and ordinary people will be a puddle of meat when they jump off it.

Zifeng slapped Changling's needle away, and the gesture made them suddenly realize——

Capture the bird, abandon the car.

However, before that, Zifeng's face suddenly changed. The moment he didn't look at Fang Zheng, Fang Zheng actually corroded a small hole on the edge of the splint of the speeding car with poison, drilled down from there, and disappeared in an instant.The hole is no more than the size of a palm, and it doesn't damage the speeding car's power, it's only affected by the wind.

The wooden planks of the cabin below had fallen off, and a bunch of explosive cylinders were tied to the back. Fang Zheng would fall directly from a height of several hundred meters.

Zifeng's face turned blue. Amid the exclamation of everyone, Zifeng's face suddenly changed strangely again—Fang Zheng didn't really jump off, and the weight of the speeding car didn't change. Cylindrical structure to maintain balance.

At this time, Changling and the others were chopping the brass shackles of the colorful double-headed bird tied to the side of the car, when they suddenly found that they couldn't cut it.

Their weapons are copper, and the colorful bird's ankle rings are also copper, but the Qihu people mixed some other metals into the copper to make it stronger.

Zifeng's face twitched, Fang Zheng was carrying the Chonghua sword, which should be broken.But Fang Zheng got under the speeding car ahead of time, and no one else could get under it.It would be too dangerous to climb down from both sides of the flying car.

The speeding car fell. It fell closer and closer to the ground, and the height reached within [-] meters, and it did not fall for more than ten seconds.

Zifeng gestured decisively again, "cut off the bird's foot".

Even if the bird can't fly, its feathers are fluffy, and it can jump out with a hold, which can relieve the weightlessness of the jump from the speeding car, which is equivalent to a small parachute in later generations.

Changling let go of Santu, climbed to the edge of the speeding car to chop off the bird's feet, and the others followed suit.Zifeng suddenly saw a piece of fiery red thread protruding from the edge of the "carriage" in front of him. Santu rushed over to grab it. Zifeng immediately went to clamp his feet, but Santu had already been torn off, and Zifeng was thrown along with him. Get out of the flying car.

The fiery red thread is Kira's tail hair.

Fang Zheng went to the patriarch's courtyard a few days ago, secretly chiseled out from the frozen spar, and pulled out one, but luckily he didn't wake Ji Liang up.

Its tail hair is said to have excellent toughness, and now it pulled two people under it at once, and it didn't break.

Fang Zheng climbed on the bottom of the speeding car. He was holding a disc-shaped structure with smoke coming out of it. It was the power unit.And around the disc, there are all explosives tied up.

Fang Zheng climbed the edge structure with one hand, and held the Chonghua sword in the other hand. Kira's tail hair was tied to the hilt. Zhuo Zifeng.The two were dangling.

Fang Zheng was a little stunned at that moment, and looked at Zifeng with a complicated expression, but he didn't expect him to come down too.Just now Fang Zheng threw the line just to take away the poor odd-armed man.

As for the others.It just happened to say that it was not his fault that the Yaoyan could not go, but that something happened to Zu Jiang's envoy halfway.

Zifeng's life or death?When he got down just now, Fang Zheng hardened his heart, what did he care about?Solved a problem.

Zifeng looked up at Fang Zheng through the howling wind, feeling as sad as frost and snow in his moo.For some reason, Fang Zheng's heart trembled violently when he saw that gaze.

Fang Zheng took a deep breath, climbed half of his body with difficulty, swung the Chonghua sword and cut off the ankle ring of the largest two-headed colorful bird in front of him, and grabbed its foot.

The two-headed colorful bird was not Zhu Luan, and couldn't bear the weight of the three of them. It screamed and flapped its wings desperately, but it was still falling.However, the speed of falling has eased.It's getting farther and farther away from the speeding car.

Fang Zheng could clearly see Zu Jiang's soldiers everywhere on the ground. They also saw this big thing and were fleeing.

At this moment, the flying car was only tens of meters above the ground, and within a few moments, the heavy flying car crashed to the ground with a bang.Those foxes jumped down for their lives, and the fate is uncertain.The others didn't have time to cut off the bird's foot and were still trapped inside.There was only a loud bang, and a huge explosive airflow burned in the woods, and the flames soared into the sky, causing blood and flesh to fly around.

Fang Zheng and others were also impacted by the explosion, and a wave of heat rushed behind them.The exhausted two-headed bird crashed into the edge of a cliff, and Fang Zheng and others all fell to the ground.They were barely hurt though.

It is still far away from the stationed troops and the explosion point, 800 meters away, the aftermath of the explosion can spread over, and it is unknown how many people died.

Zifeng and the strange-armed man fell together, jumped up nimbly, grabbed the strange-armed man by the neck and asked the teacher to blame him.Fang Zheng grabbed his sword and pointed it coldly at Zifeng through a red thread-like ponytail that was pulled so deformed that it couldn't be seen.

"Let him go. Need I tell you whose fault it is?"

In fact, this kind of suicide attack was made by Qigong people, but Fang Zheng only wanted to stimulate Zifeng, attack his weaknesses, and cause him to lose control.

Fang Zheng paused: "It's you."

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