Mountains and rivers are in her palm

"Where are the guards?" The apostle asked frowning when they heard them mention the guards.

This female leader seems to be quite good at fighting, but she is a female after all, and she should not be able to do many moves in her hands, not to mention her master just said that she was injured.

As for this master, he looks like a little chick, and if he punches him, he will run away with his head in his arms.

So the only thing the apostle was worried about was the guard.

If it was a burly man, he would not agree to go together, or pretend to agree, and then control the guard on the way.

When he arrived at his site, he had to listen to what they taught the God of Light.

The apostle pondered in his mind.

I saw a young man with a thin figure and an ordinary appearance walking towards here. He was dressed in dust and looked very unpretentious.

"He is the guard." The master pointed to this ordinary young man and said.

The apostle looked up and down, and the young man covered his lips and coughed softly.

"What's wrong with the big guard?" The apostle asked with concern.

The guard said in a hoarse voice, "I feel the wind and cold occasionally, but I have a little fever, it's fine."

As soon as these words came out, a wonderful light flashed in the eyes of the apostle.

Ok.

Of the three people, none of them are capable of fighting.

"If that's the case, quickly follow me up the mountain. There is wind and cold medicine on the mountain. The wind and cold can't be delayed." The apostle said enthusiastically.

Seeing this, Yan Wanqing shook the feather fan again: "Boss, before the sun goes down, let's go up the mountain first. Your injury has been delayed for a long time."

Hearing Yan Wanqing's words, Yan Hongzhao digested the news that Xiao Pingfeng had already disguised herself.

She nodded pretending to be cold: "Yes."

The three of them were surrounded by the apostles one after the other. The ghost face watched them go up the mountain gently and helplessly, and wiped away the tears from the corners of their eyes.

Boss, I will miss you...

On the road.

This is not the first time Yan Wanqing has taken this path.

A road that must be passed up the mountain, the road is tortuous, and the road is thin and rocky. The last time she came here, most of the rush to go up the mountain was light work. This time, in order to pretend to be an ordinary person, she stepped on these every step firmly. above the rocks.

The apostle thought her speed was slow, so he suggested: "Master, the mountain road is not easy to walk, why don't you let my brother carry you?" This slow speed, when will you be able to go up the mountain.

As he spoke, he wiped the sweat off his face with his sleeve.

Yan Wanqing showed shame: "It's all my fault that I am a scholar, and later I couldn't practice martial arts when I got older, which caused everyone trouble."

"Where is the master, it's just that everyone can go faster this way." The apostle no longer had the docile attitude at the foot of the mountain.

At this time, there was a little impatience in the eyes.

Yan Wanqing could tell.

Someone was carrying her, so she was naturally too lazy to leave.

"Then trouble the little brothers."

The apostle signaled the younger brother to go up the load with his eyes, and before he could get close, he saw the silent guard squatting down in front of the master without saying a word.

Yan Wanqing: "???" He was recognized!

Yan Hongzhao: "..." Don't show your affection at a time like this, okay?Terrible!A handful of dog food that you still have to eat from your sister and brother-in-law at an age, the kind that fills your mouth!Why isn't Xiao Liu here? If she were, she wouldn't feel lonely and cold anymore.

"Come up." Xiao Pingfeng said hoarsely.

Without saying a word, Yan Wanqing climbed up directly, lying on his broad back, smelling the fragrance that belonged to him, and the irritability in his heart caused by the hot weather dissipated.

"This?" The believer who was robbed looked at the apostle eagerly.

The apostle rolled his eyes: "Go on."

Since people can digest it internally, he doesn't bother to pretend to be considerate and caring.

As long as these few people are sent up the mountain, the group of bandits at the foot of the mountain will not be allowed to be rounded and flattened.

Without Yan Wanqing's "oil bottle", the group quickly went up the mountain.

Once again, I intuitively feel this towering hall built on the top of the mountain, and the two white horse statues with wings at the door, because of frequent cleaning and wiping, it seems to be coated with a layer of white light from a distance, full of holy.

It has to be said that Song Huaxu has a high attainment in site selection and construction.

This kind of palace, I am afraid that the monarchs of all countries will be envious when they see it.

"Please, everyone." Standing on the steps of the main hall, the apostle stretched out his hand as a gesture of invitation.

At this time, gusts of cool wind came out from inside the palace gate, which instantly dissipated the heat from everyone.

Yan Wanqing signaled Xiao Pingfeng to put her down.

Both she and Xiao Pingfeng's Yi Rong studied under Song Huaxu, so the two of them could not meet Song Huaxu.

Among the three, only Hong Zhao is the most unfamiliar to Song Huaxu.

So she suddenly covered her stomach and exhaled in pain: "Oh! It hurts!"

The apostle frowned and looked at her: "What's the matter, master?!" Looking at her face is not pleasing, and it is still a lot of trouble.

Yan Wanqing squeezed her small face into a ball: "It seems that I have eaten too much wild vegetables recently and my stomach has broken down. Can I borrow the expensive land to use the toilet?"

vulgar!

Disdain flashed in the apostle's eyes.

"Go, go!" He waved his hand, motioning for one of his subordinates to take Yan Wanqing over.

Just two steps away, Xiao Pingfeng also followed: "Together."

Seeing the two of them go to the bathroom together, an indescribable disgust appeared on the apostle's face.

"There's a lot of excrement and urine on the lazy donkey!" Yan Hongzhao hurriedly scolded in a cold voice, fearing that the apostle would stare and see something.

After hearing this, the apostle exchanged a sympathetic look with Yan Hongzhao: "It must be very hard for the leader to manage downwards, right?" With such subordinates, he would feel troubled no matter what.

Yan Hongzhao glanced at him coldly, and changed the subject: "Take me to see your boss."

Elder Sister and His Royal Highness must have left for the sake of convenience, and she had to delay as much as possible.

Seeing that she didn't like to talk to him, the apostle didn't say much, and led them to the door.

As soon as I entered the gate, there was a gust of cold wind.

Different from the heat at the foot of the mountain, the temperature of the whole hall is suitable, and the four seasons are like spring, so people feel very comfortable on the mountain.

Passing by a garden, there is a female family member sitting among the flowers. She looks beautiful, but she is wearing fox fur, which looks extremely out of place.

"Who is that?" Yan Hongzhao stopped, watched from a distance, and asked the apostle.

The apostle took a look: "Don't ask if you shouldn't ask."

Yan Hongzhao snorted coldly: "This is how your Guangming God Sect treats guests? You can't even ask?" She was not allowed to ask, but she wanted to ask!
Her voice was raised, and the female relatives at the garden looked over to her voice, revealing facial features that made Yan Hongzhao raise her eyebrows.

This is clearly the woman in the portrait my sister showed me just now!

"Apostle, did you bring outsiders in?" Song Ning tore peony petals in her hands, and stared at Yan Hongzhao with an unkind expression.

Dressed in red, she is extremely eye-catching when walking in this hall full of white eyes. Dressed like this, who do you want to seduce?

The apostle was too lazy to talk to this crazy Miss Song, and hurriedly urged Yan Hongzhao to leave quickly.

Yan Hongzhao's original intention was to delay time, so she gave Song Ning a provocative smile.

three.

two.

One!

"stop--!"

Sure enough, Song Ning called out to stop them.

"Apostle, you are so brave. Are you deaf when I talk to you?!" Song Ning first saw the apostle and thought he was Huaiyu, but after many verifications, she found out that he was Huaiyu's elder brother, so she often likes to torture the apostle , Let him do some dirty, hard and tiring work.

Anyway, Song Huaxu wouldn't say anything to him.

So Song Ning came here as she was happy.

Why did your dead sister have such a good relationship with Yan Wanqing?

Why did you look so much like your dead sister?

"Miss Hui, the apostle dare not." With a cold face, the apostle cupped his hands in Song Ning's direction.

At this moment, the maid had already pushed the wheelchair, and pushed Song Ning from the garden to the corridor.

As she got closer, Song Ning could more intuitively see Yan Hongzhao's youthful beauty. She had the heroic appearance of a son and daughter of the world. Although she was wearing a mask, she could tell that she was quite good-looking just by looking at half of her face.

Looking at her healthy body is really infuriating.

Song Ning narrowed her eyes, a trace of resentment flashed in her eyes.

"You don't dare? You apostle in the entire church doesn't take me seriously. Do you really think I, Song Ning, is a fool?!" Song Ning fired all the cannons at the apostles.