Stunning beauty

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In the polar night world, after two days of snowstorm, the sky is still not clear, and the clouds are overcast.

It is already summer in the Central Plains, but the northern part of Mobei is still as cold as winter.

The season that should have been rich in aquatic plants is now desolate everywhere, and the horror of the extreme night and cold winter is beginning to emerge.

The most troublesome thing is that the polar night world is still spreading southward, and the speed is getting faster and faster.

On consecutive cloudy days, the tent was very dull, and Li Ziye couldn't lie down anymore, so he came out in a wheelchair to get some air, wrapped from head to toe like a rice dumpling.

Around, many Confucian disciples patrolled back and forth, very vigilant.

These days, the guards at the Confucian Camp have been very strict.

The most important reason is that Li Moumou is now the target that the Yaozu are deliberately trying to get rid of, if you don't pay attention, you may be sent away.

In a word, cumbersome.

However, Li Ziye didn't have the self-awareness and awareness of being an oil bottle, and he was like a grandfather every day, drinking five and six.

If it weren't for the relatively simple minds of Confucian disciples, Li Moumou should have been beaten.

"Brother Li's mentality is really good."

In the rear tent, Wen Xiuru said while making the bed, "It seems that there is nothing in the world that can bother him for more than two days."

"It's just having fun while suffering."

Bai Wangyu said calmly, "He doesn't want to affect others because of his negative emotions."

"Eldest brother, what do you think of Miss Zhu Zhu's current situation?"

Wen Xiuru asked.

"I am not sure as well."

Bai Wangyu shook his head and said, "According to Chen Jiaoxi's inference, it should be Miss Zhu Zhu's physique or her cultivation method is special. Before Brother Li had an accident, Miss Zhu Zhu's mood fluctuated violently, which probably caused some changes at that time. "

"I'm very worried about what Chen Jiaoxi said, Miss Zhu Zhu will wake up and become another person."

A look of worry flashed in Wenxiuru's eyes, and he said, "I don't want the tragedy of Princess Qingqing and Buddhist Sanzang to happen to Brother Li."

"No, brother Li is not Sanzang."

Bai Wangyu said calmly, "No secular rules and etiquette can restrain him. This is the biggest difference between Brother Li and us."

"Chang Yu!"

While the two were talking, Li Ziye's voice sounded outside the tent.

"Give me some of the dried fruit you brought!"

"..."

Inside the tent, the two of them looked at each other and smiled helplessly when they heard the shouts from outside.

Perhaps, they worried too much.

"By the way, where is the Fourth Highness? I didn't see him today."

Suddenly, Wen Xiuru seemed to remember something and asked.

"I went to visit Tripitaka in the Buddhist camp."

Bai Wangyu replied, "I was arrested by Brother Li, and I was forced to take turns today. It is said that the status of the Fourth Highness is more suitable for putting some pressure on those Buddhist monks."

Wen Xiuru heard the words and said with a wry smile, "Brother Li really dares to order anyone."

"His Highness appreciates this guy."

Bai Wangyu smiled and said, "Otherwise, with the indifferent temperament of the Fourth Highness, how can you care about these things?"

"I really didn't see it, Brother Li is quite popular."

Wen Xiuru said with a strange expression, "Our juniors are bullied by him every day, but they still go to this guy when they have nothing to do."

At this time, off the account.

Li Ziye asked curiously while eating the dried fruit that Chang Yu handed over. "Chang Yu, these dried fruits you found are quite delicious."

"hey-hey."

Chang Yu smiled embarrassedly.

Seeing this, Li Ziye showed suspicion on his face, took a closer look at the dried fruit in his hand, and said, "No, these dried fruits don't exist in Mobei, can they be?"

Thinking of this, Li Ziye's expression changed, as if he had guessed something, he was furious, and immediately reached out to touch the saber under the wheelchair.

His uncle, he wants to hack this thief to death!

Chang Yu had been prepared for a long time, and immediately ran away with the fruit plate, and laughed arrogantly, "Li Jiaoxi guessed right, this is what was in the big medicine that the Li family sent yesterday, and my juniors and I have already divided it." !"

"I rely on."

Li Ziye was furious, and said, "I said why there is only big medicine this time, and nothing else, so it was you guys who gave it away!"

All around, the Confucian disciples who were watching the play just now heard Chang Yu's loudspeaker shake things up so quickly, felt guilty, quickly evacuated from the scene, and disappeared without a trace.

"Chang Yu, I'll hack you to death!"

Outside the tent, Li Ziye turned the wheelchair by himself, carrying a cracked and broken sword all over the camp and chasing Chang Yucho.

"Your Highness, help me catch that kid Chang Yu."

After chasing for a long time, Li Ziye shouted when he saw the fourth prince coming back.

In front of the camp, Mu Bai walked by and ignored some idiot.

Suddenly, Mu Bai stopped walking forward, looked to the south, and narrowed his eyes.

What is this breath?

At the same time, in front of the extreme north world, all the powerhouses from all sides felt the sensation and walked out of the camp one after another.

But at the end of everyone's field of vision, four young figures approached, and the aura of each of them was very powerful, which was shocking.

The four of them, regardless of their clothing or temperament, did not look like people from the Central Plains, nor did they look like people from Mobei. They were dressed in blue-red robes with the pattern of the Vermilion Bird totem, so lifelike and so conspicuous.

"The eight sects of Nanling, the people of the Vermilion Bird Sect!"

The strong men of all forces stared at the totem on the visitor's body.

The Vermilion Bird Sect is one of the top four sects of the eight Nanling sects. Its status is transcendent, and there are many masters in the sect. They are extremely powerful.

However, people from the Eight Sects seldom leave Nanling, why did they appear in Mobei today?

In the dignified eyes of everyone, the four young and strong men of the Suzaku Sect walked to the Confucian Sect camp.

"Under Fu Tianxi, I have met the Master of Fa and Confucianism!"

At the head of the four, a handsome young man saluted respectfully.

"Son of Suzaku, Fu Tianxi?"

Fa Ru was a little startled when he heard the name of the visitor, and the Holy Son of the Vermillion Bird Sect actually came in person.

"Exactly."

Fu Tianxi said calmly, "I am waiting here to take the saint back under the order of the suzerain."

"Zhu Zhu has something wrong with her body, and she is recuperating now."

Faru said sternly.

"The suzerain already knows about this matter."

Fu Tianxi said, "It is for this reason that the suzerain sent me to pick up the saint."

After hearing the words, Fa Ru fell silent, and after a while, nodded and said, "Okay, you come with me."

After finishing speaking, Faru turned around and walked towards the camp not far away.

The four of Fu Tianxi followed immediately.

In the tent, Chen Qiaoer, who had been taking care of Zhu Zhu, frowned slightly when she knew the purpose of Zhu Que Shengzi and the others, and said, "Zhu Zhu's current situation is not suitable for a long journey, why don't you take her back when she wakes up."

"No need."

Fu Tianxi stepped forward, checked Zhu Zhu's pulse, and said calmly, "The suzerain ordered us to bring the saint back as soon as possible, so we won't bother you any more."

Faru and Chen Qiaoer had heard it, looked at each other, and sighed in their hearts, after all, there was no reason to stop them.

"I'll get someone to prepare the carriage."

Chen Qiaoer got up and walked outside.

Fa Ru knew what Chen Qiaoer was thinking and did not stop her.

Outside the tent, Chen Qiaoer walked quickly, and stopped after a few steps.

Ahead, Bai Wangyu pushed the boy in the wheelchair.

"She's leaving, go see her."

Chen Qiaoer spoke seriously.

Li Ziye was silent, and behind him, Bai Wangyu pushed the former to continue walking forward.

The felt tent was already very crowded, and the two entered. At this moment, Faru silently moved out of the way after seeing the boy in the wheelchair.

On the bed, Zhu Zhu was still in a coma, her gorgeous face seemed to be sleeping, peaceful and peaceful.

On the side, when Fu Tianxi saw someone coming, a flash of light flashed in his calm eyes.

Is this the disciple of Plum Blossom Sword Immortal?

In front of the bed, Li Ziye stared at the unconscious woman in front of him, and kept watching like this, as if he wanted to firmly imprint the woman's face in his heart.

"Son."

After an unknown amount of time, Li Ziye raised his head, looked at the young man beside him, and asked softly, "Is Suzaku Zong far away?"

"far away."

Fu Tianxi nodded and said truthfully.

"After that, can I go to her?"

A look of anticipation appeared on Li Ziye's face, and he asked again.

Fu Tianxi was silent. After a while, he shook his head and replied, "No, unless you can win the battle in two years' time."