long distance

Broken bamboo, continuous bamboo, flying soil, and the slingshot for chasing flesh have been handy weapons since ancient times.The one in Huaguang's hands is no exception.It's just that in addition to the seven treasures and jade inlaid on the body of this slingshot, there are two more strange features.One is that the material used for this bow is not ordinary bamboo and wood, but the rare "red in fire".The other is that the piece of leather used to wrap the projectile in the middle of the rubber band is actually made of the hide of Kui Niu from Liubo Mountain in the East China Sea.

Hua Guang's hands are fair and delicate, and he takes advantage of this slingshot very much.And he looks like a full-fledged noble boy, and it's never better to have such a precious and luxurious slingshot by his side.

He looked down at the slingshot, gently stroked the jade inlaid on it, his face was peaceful and soft.

"This bow is really beautiful."

"Like it? Take it and have a look~"

"me……"

"It's really good, I give it to you."

At that time, she was still a high-ranking emperor, while he was a lowly servant in her palace.There is a huge difference in status, but she has never treated him harshly.But now, the past is gone, and the past is hard to recover.

"Huaguang, you are here!" Su Fangmu was a little out of breath.

"Sister Su? What happened?" Hua Guang put the slingshot back into his sleeve.

Su Fangmu noticed his small movements, but before he could ask any further questions, he pulled the light away and left, "Follow me quickly."

"Fan...Which one of you moved my fan!" Yin'e, who had always been cold, suddenly became angry today, and impatiently asked everyone what happened to the magpie feather fan.

"Why are you so fierce! Who wants that fan." Chang Li muttered dissatisfiedly on the side.Yin'e glanced over, seeing that Changli was also angry, and was about to retaliate——

"Changli, why are you talking to Sister Yin'e?" Su Fangmu looked over with warning eyes, and Changli fell silent instantly.She turned around and lowered her voice to ask Huaguang, "I just want to ask you to take a look at Yin'e today. Recently, Yin'e is always restless. Could it be that Jiuying cast some spell on her?"

"Spell?" Hua Guang was also taken aback.

As soon as he approached Yin'e, he was startled by Yin'e, "Don't come over!"

Yin'e's eyes were red, her bun was not as meticulous as before, she looked a little pitiful. "You guys, where did you get my fan?"

The supply of charcoal fire in the inn was sufficient, once the doors and windows were closed, no matter how heavy the wind and snow outside could get in, and at this moment, everyone felt icy cold.

"Sister Yin'e... are you okay?" Chang Li looked at her a little pitifully, not as angry as before.

"I'm fine, but you want me to be fine! You don't understand what that fan means to me! I don't ask you to understand, but why do you do this! This is my only thought, do you know!" Yin'e had long been incoherent, repeating a few sentences over and over again.

"Miss Yin'e, Miss Yin'e." The door opened with a squeak, and a man in a blue long gown broke into the room with some chill, and quickly closed the door as soon as his feet touched the ground. blocked the door.

"Young Master Yi?" Su Fangmu looked at Yi Qiu's cotton shirt soaked in snow in surprise, and quickly made a cup of hot tea and handed it to him.

Yin'e saw that he was about to question Queling Fan's fate, but the next moment she saw the object in Yi Qiu's hand, her eyes got wet.

"Miss Yin'e, are you looking for this?" Yi Qiu tried the magpie-feather fan with the sleeves that were still dry, and then handed it to Yin'e, smiling warmly, "This fan, maybe you are here I left it there when I was resting on the porch and forgot to take it back. It was covered by heavy snow outside. So I didn’t find it at first.”

Yin'e pulled the fan out of Yi Qiu's hand as quickly as she could, and put it in her arms like an animal protector, then said to Yi Qiu apologetically, "Thank you."

Hua Guang watched coldly from the side, the expression in his eyes seemed to be able to freeze the continuous snowfall outside the house.

"Sister Su."

"Hua Guang?" Su Fangmu turned around, and saw Hua Guang rushing over in brocade fur.

"It's freezing cold, where is Sister Su going?" Hua Guang rubbed his hands, breathing out a cloud of white mist.Su Fangmu looked at him with a smile, this young man's eyes were lacquered, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and his brocade hat and mink fur, against which the sky was full of snow, really looked like a handsome man made of ice and snow.

"Yin'e has been feeling restless recently. I heard that there are snow plum grasses that only grow in winter on Lingqiu Mountain in Fengcheng, which has the effect of calming the mind. So I thought about picking some and making honey pills in Yin'e's Smoke a few pills in the room and let her sleep well."

"Sister Su really cares about people. The snowy mountain road is not easy, so I'll go with Sister Su." After Hua Guang finished speaking, he took the cross-box that Su Fangmu was carrying, and headed towards Lingqiu Mountain.

Seeing him like this, Su Fangmu could only shake his head helplessly.

Lingqiu Mountain was the largest mountain in the dynasty, straddling several cities including Fengcheng, stretching for thousands of miles, like a crouching dragon lingering here.The snowy Lingqiu Mountain is not suitable for going up the mountain, but it is very suitable for enjoying the snow.However, today's snow is too heavy, no matter how poetic and picturesque people are, they dare not brave the snow.

Changli took advantage of Su Fangmu to pick herbs, and tiptoed to the door of Yin'e's room, lying on the door to listen to the movement inside, after listening for a long time, she was sure that Yin'e hadn't moved, so she used the greatest patience in her life Very slowly, he pushed open the door that blocked her.

After opening a small slit, I saw a simple and elegant screen blocking the view of the inner room, so Changli had no choice but to continue to gently widen the slit, and when she was within the distance she could go in, she carefully slipped in. go in.

She tried her best not to make a sound, and moved behind the screen very cautiously.Then he poked his head out a little secretly, and looked into the back room.

I saw Yin'e facing the almost crazy magpie feather fan she was looking for today, with a worried look on her face, her mouth opening and closing as if she was talking about something.

Strange, what can I say about this fan.Chang Li was suspicious, but he didn't dare to make a sound to disturb her.I had to try my best to watch Yin'e's mouth shape, my thoughts were racing, trying to guess what she was talking about.

Su Fangmu slid down the mountain road several times, but luckily Hua Guang was there to support him, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

She smiled gratefully at Huaguang again, thinking that it would be safe to have Huaguang there.

Huaguang felt that the atmosphere was a little tense, so he half-jokingly said to Su Fangmu: "Sister Su, why didn't you ask Changli to follow you? She knows fire and maybe she can help you warm up on this mountain."

Su Fangmu chuckled when she heard this, "She hasn't recovered yet. If I went to the mountain with me and got cold and fell ill, then I would be guilty. But she has been in a hurry recently, so I casually said Let her do something small for me first."

"Small matter?" Hua Guang became interested when he heard this, "What did Sister Su ask Chang Li to do?"

"Recently Yin'e's mood is always very unstable, especially after encountering some things about Jiuying." Su Fangmu said as he lowered his head and saw a few slender grass plants with small white flowers in the winter. Swaying in the wind, a few snowflakes floated on it and hadn't melted yet, so it was hard to tell which petals were snow and which petals were flowers.Delighted, he took the tools and went forward to cut. "So I asked Chang Li to go into her room to take a look while she was resting. Although Chang Li is naughty but careful, he might be able to find something."

Huaguang smiled with unknown meaning, but did not express any opinion on it.Seeing the snow plum grass that Su Fangmu was picking and cutting, he became a little interested, "It turns out that this is the snow plum grass from Lingqiu Mountain. It really looks like a few snow plum blossoms blooming on it."

Su Fangmu reached out to signal Huaguang to give her the cross-box, took it, opened the lid, and carefully put the few snow plum grasses that were still stained with snow, "Yes, after all, Lingqiu Mountain is also a holy place. The flowers and plants also have some aura."

Hua Guang suddenly changed the topic, "Sister Su is not only bothered about Yin'e's affairs recently."

"Huh?" Su Fangmu stopped, "What do you mean?"

"Don't sister Su have any doubts about Changli?" Hua Guang looked at Su Fangmu firmly, not letting go of her expression.

"Do you finally want to talk?"

Hua Guang didn't expect Su Fangmu to look at him calmly, "Sister Su is so smart, since Sister Su expected me to say it, then I will tell Sister Su everything I know."

"All ears." Su Fangmu actually guessed from Hua Guang's recent reaction that he must know Chang Li's identity.Since Changli was rescued from Beidi's fierce water, Huaguang seemed to be a different person. He was still flamboyant in front of them, but when he met Changli, he restrained himself a lot. Huaguang may feel that he has controlled these emotions very well. No flaws were revealed, but it was clear in the eyes of discerning people.So now that Huaguang wants to tell her Changli's identity, she doesn't feel any doubts.

Hua Guang glanced at the vast snow field, then took off the fox fur cloak and spread it on the ground, sat on it, and called Su Fangmu to come and sit.After Su Fangmu sat down, he looked at the boundless world and began to talk about the past a hundred years ago.

"It's not surprising that Changli has the skill of raising fire. Because her original body is Suzaku, one of the four spirits, even the emperor of heaven respects her as 'Lingguang Shenjun'."

Qishan Yingfeng Terrace

"Supervisor Divine Monarch, there is a letter from Canghai Dragon Palace." The graceful Shame Ji Shi Shi came over and respectfully presented a letter.

The supervisor took it and shook his hands casually to look at it, and frowned unconsciously, "Don't you gods have anything else to say?"

Shame Ji was so overwhelmed by the sudden dispersal of the aura that she couldn't breathe, she leaned over and replied tremblingly: "No more..." She secretly made a decision in her heart, she can't come here next time, the God-monitor. It's really scary to be fierce, and it would be a big loss if you tear yourself apart in a fit of anger.

The heavenly general behind the supervisor was puzzled, "Shenjun, what instruction does Mengzhang have this time?"

"What instructions can I give, but this time I still haven't found out which demon soldier under the command of the demon king that Zhu Yan moved!" The supervisor was very annoyed.

"The fighting power of this demon army is too strong. We wiped out one group and sent out another group. The reinforcements are endless. If this continues, I am afraid that the Lord Lingguang will not be able to return!"

The author has something to say: [Shame Ji returned to the Dragon Palace with trembling heart]

Shameji: (shuddering) Lord Shenjun, please don't let me deliver letters next time, only one heart is not enough to scare you.

Meng Zhang: ...

【Qishan Fengtai】

Meng Zhang: What do you mean pancakes?How could the beauties in the deity's palace let you be a punching bag.

Overseer: Aha, you came just in time!I would like to ask you, how did you become a godly king, even the background of a magic soldier can't be found out! !

Meng Zhang: If you hadn't given me so much information, how could this deity still not be able to find out!

Supervisor: How about we change, you bring the group of beauties in your palace here to fight, and I will check how to recruit?

Meng Zhang: If you can't say it's justified, but you can't make it to the deity?

Supervisor: I just have nowhere to vent my anger. Do you want to fight, you smelly dragon?

Meng Zhang: (a blue light flashes in his hand, with a long sword in his chest) I am afraid that you will fail.

In the distance, Zhu Yan and his little friends looked dumbfounded at the roaring dragons and tigers on Qishan Mountain, expressing that they could not understand the thinking of the gods.