How can a fairy be a villain?

Chapter 97 This is a fairy.
The next morning.

Murong Jingyan yawned, and slowly walked to the bronze mirror to brush her messy long hair.

He dug a ladle of water to rinse his mouth, came to the window and was about to spit on the eaves, when he saw the flow of people on the street, and the people were all smiling.

"The city gate is open!?"

After waking up, Murong Jingyan immediately spit out water, turned around, grabbed the mask on the table, put it on, and rushed out of the wooden door.

Then he ran back again, picked up the naive little yellow duck sleeping next to the pillow, and ran away with it.

"Hey, you are rushing to reincarnate!"

The little yellow duck felt his head swell, and he opened his mouth to bite Murong Jingyan's wrist.

"What do you know?"

"If I went late and didn't meet him, wouldn't my hard work all night yesterday be in vain?"

Murong Jingyan pointed to the Token of Duotianlou, which contained the fresh 'Immortal Water' that was painstakingly made last night.

It's okay to give this water to Gan Rong's little brother for some money, after all, they don't care about their lives, as long as they don't stay here to rot and stink.

Fortunately, compared to the overcrowding at the other gates, there were not many people at the north gate. Murong Jingyan put on the bamboo hat and ran out smoothly.

After leaving the North City Gate, there is an endless wilderness.

The green grass is lush and green, and the dewdrops dripping from the grass in the morning, suddenly looking at it from a distance, it is really like a fairyland on earth.

It's hard to imagine that at the end of this verdant grassland, there is the Falling Immortal Pond, one of Dayan's two forbidden places of death.

Taking out a suede map, Murong Jingyan pointed it out and started to run in big strides.

I saw that as the pace became faster and faster, a red glow appeared faintly under Murong Jingyan's feet, and the whole person seemed to rise up half an inch from the ground like a mist, and walked like a spot of grass.

The speed is at least twice as fast as before.

This is exactly the "Xiaguang Step", one of the three Taoisms carefully selected by Murong.

Although it's just a Tianzigong method, it is very simple to enter the hall and enter the house, and it is in line with the nature of one's ancestral blood, so it is very practical to run.

"According to this speed, it only takes half a day to reach the Ruthless Mountain."

"It's better to end it earlier, so that I can go to the holy ruins to find a way to break through the door of the sky without distraction."

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In the afternoon, at the foot of Ruthless Mountain.

It is said to be a mountain, but in fact it is just a small hill on the vast grassland.

It is rumored that in the early years, a princess from another country married Dayan far away, and when she came here, she suddenly drew her sword and killed herself, so she buried her bones on this mountain and erected a monument: ruthless.

Because it is the boundary of the Holy Ruins further ahead, it is regarded as a landmark.

At the foot of the hill there was a man in blue sitting for a long time, and Feng Chen placed the big sword in front of him, breathing silently.

Soon, he opened his eyes, looked deep into the grassland, and frowned slightly.

"The promise to him is today, why is Qu Yong still in the future?"

"Could it be that I came too early?"

Slowly exhaling a foul breath, he looked away.

The Heavenly Sealed Door is the first challenge for monks, even if they are in the form of immortals and demons, they have to fight and fight to see the illusory Heavenly Sealed Door.

So even if he is as honorable as him, he has come to this place.

"Falling Immortal Pond is mysterious, only people from Lianchi Tiangong can get close to the deepest part and obtain Wangxian Water."

"There are not many fetishes that can make me break through, and this Wangxianshui is one of the rare ones."

"Wait any longer, okay?"

At this moment, Feng Shen's eyes suddenly turned to the grassland, and a figure was approaching rapidly.

The man in a purple hat, wearing a strange mask of coldness, walked towards the red light
When the man's footsteps slowed down, Feng Shen narrowed his eyes even more, because the exposed part of the man in the bamboo hat was too white and delicate, and he didn't look like a living person.

People from Lianchi Tiangong?

Thinking of Qu Yong's appearance is quite weird, Feng Shen thought so at the moment.

"Wait a long time?"

And this person's next sentence dispelled the suspicion in Feng Chen's eyes.

"Fortunately, I'm here too."

Hearing this, Murong Jingyan heaved a sigh of relief, it seemed that they were all trapped in the city.

Seeing the man in blue sitting on the grass in front of him, Murong Jingyan sat down too.

Feng Chen didn't say anything about this, he thought it was some kind of evil practice, but the voice behind the mask was clearly cold and decisive, it should be a young girl.

Perhaps because of a misunderstanding, Feng Shen's attitude was obviously slightly better.

"He asked you to come?" Feng Shen asked.

Murong Jingyan was stunned for a moment, a dry face appeared in her mind, she nodded immediately and said:
"Yeah, that letter is still here with me. I made an appointment here."

Feng Shen nodded slightly, thinking that Qu Yongying had encountered something before sending another person, that's all, just send the things.

"Okay, have you brought something?"

Dazed for a moment, Murong Jingyan immediately shouted:
"Sure!!"

"Otherwise, why am I here!?"

This sound directly stunned Feng Chen, for many years, no one dared to talk to him like that.

"You"

Before he finished speaking, Murong Jingyan slapped the token, and immediately a dozen water bottles appeared on the grass out of thin air.

Seeing this, Feng Shen was dumbfounded, because Wang Xianshui is very rare, not only does Lian Chi Tiangong need to be willing to give it to others, but also depends on chance and coincidence to get a little bit.

This, so much?
Thinking that Qu Yong did not come in person, Feng Chen seemed to understand that he must have been seriously injured for this water harvesting.

Standing up slowly, Feng Shen couldn't help but sigh with emotion:

"There are so many. I'm really impressed."

"What is this, I will give you as much as you want."

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Feng Shen looked down, thinking inwardly that he was very angry.

But after thinking about it, he realized something was wrong, and immediately bent down to pick up a water bottle: "It's not right."

"How can such precious water be stored in an ordinary pot?"

Murong Jingyan became a little irritable, although this servant was almost as good as his senior brother in appearance, but in the end he was only sent to collect water, how could he talk more than Qian Rong.

"What's wrong with the kettle, you can go back and use the jade bottle yourself."

Feng Shen ignored it, but frowned and opened a kettle to smell it.

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"it is true?"

His eyes were full of shock, and the way he looked at Murong Jingyan was also different.

This is full of more than a dozen kettles, and the value is simply infinite!
This kind of handwriting, Lianchi Tiangong, can be trusted to be handed over to outsiders. Who is this guy? His tone is much louder than Qu Yong, or is it that Lianchi Tiangong has always been shy.
At that moment, Feng Shen had another guess.

"Are you the new young master?"

Qu Yong has always flattered himself, if he didn't come this time, could it be that he died because of these Wangxianshui.
Hearing this, Murong Jingyan's heart skipped a beat.

How dare you say anything outside.

Swallowing, it seems that this person in front of him should also be a trusted soldier of Gan Rong in the Kyushu League, otherwise, how could Gan Rong reveal his identity.

Taking a breath, Murong Jingyan nodded.

After receiving Murong Jingyan's affirmative reply, Feng Chen's expression softened a little, he put all the bath water into the storage bag with a big wave of his hand, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Since this is the case, then we will be regarded as best friends in the future."

"Please, girl, can you take off your mask and have a look."

Forehead.
Murong Jingyan was a little hesitant, this guy was a little too familiar.

But judging by his appearance, he must be very talented, and he should not be an ordinary subordinate, maybe Qian Rong's siblings, so it's hard to say.

"Okay, but don't say it."

"My appearance is a secret."

Feng Chen was stunned for a moment, then nodded seriously: "It's natural."

After getting this answer, Murong Jingyan reached out and took off the mask.
The wind blows over the Ruthless Mountain, causing the grass to roll up in shallow waves, and the colorful butterflies dance lightly, turning into rainbows intertwined in the bright sun at noon.
"remember?"

"Um"

"remember."

Hearing that Murong Jingyan put on the mask again, she slowly walked in front of Feng Chen.

"Cough cough..."

He stretched out his white palm and grabbed it lightly.

"Remember, just give me some benefits."

"After all, these things, you know, are still very expensive."

The blue clothes swayed, Feng Chen's mouth opened slightly, and after a brief moment of stupefaction, he really searched for it.

It's a pity that with his status, there is really no such thing as money.

After thinking about it, he finally handed out a gold medal on his waist.

"This should be worth some money."

Murong Jingyan took the gold medal, put it on her teeth and bit it lightly in front of Feng Chen:

"Oh, real gold."

"It's okay, it's worth some money."

Pinning the gold medal on her waist, Murong Jingyan felt that she had added a bit of extravagance, and she didn't even notice that there was a small word engraved on the back of the gold medal:
Shen.

"Okay, then I'll go first, there will be a period later!!"

After all, Murong Jingyan's soles of her feet were blown and she no longer lingered, now that the bath water has been given out, and the benefits have been reaped, it's time to get down to business.

Go to Lianchi Tiangong!
Shen Feng stayed where he was, and after a full quarter of an hour, he slowly lowered his head. He touched his empty waist, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Lianchi Heavenly Palace."

"This is a fairy"

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Twilight.

Swish!
As afterimages appeared in the void, a figure stepped out from the Ruthless Mountain!
Qu Yong, who was dressed in white and had knotted hair, staggered and stood still. The raccoon slave in his arms yawned. At this moment, Qu Yong's body was covered with blood, and he seemed to have just passed through a life-and-death crisis.

But those eyes were full of joy.

"Brother Shen, I will let you stay for a while."

He couldn't wait to jump down the hill but was immediately stunned, because there is no such thing as a world-class genius here, only a rough man in sackcloth clapping his hands with an anxious face.

The two looked at each other, both showing suspicion.

"Who are you!"

"Who are you?"

　Good night everyone, don't miss me!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)