Chapter 44
"Broken monkey!" Luo Qingyin was defeated by this shameless monkey.

How dare he follow her to ask for spiritual fruit?

However, its appearance reminded her that if she wanted to lure out the ninth-grade spirit monkey, she must have a high-grade spirit fruit.

Thinking of this, she stretched out her hand to Zi Yunchen: "Do you have a ninth-grade spiritual fruit? Give me a bunch."

"You think the ninth-grade spiritual fruit is Chinese cabbage?" Zi Yunchen shook his head helplessly, "The highest grade nearby is the Huojing jujube. It is almost impossible for the ninth-grade spiritual fruit to appear in the surrounding mountain peaks."

Luo Qingyin was a little disappointed.

Using spiritual fruit to lure this way won't work, so she can only find another way.

Zi Yunchen pushed the remaining Huojing dates to Luo Qingyin, "You take these first, and the king will look for them tomorrow."

It was late at night, and the crescent moon hid in the clouds, and there was no starlight in the dark sky.

Luo Qingyin put away the warm jade box containing the Huojing jujube, covered her face and yawned, "I'm going first."

"Let's go? Where are you going so late?" Zi Yunchen frowned slightly.

"Find a place to sleep." Luo Qingyin took it for granted.

Zi Yunchen's handsome face was suddenly full of disappointment, and his beautiful and deep voice was filled with sadness, "Could it be that you don't trust me so much?"

"Uh..." Luo Qingyin thought so too, in this mountain range, Zi Yunchen was the least likely person to attack her.

She was alone in the mountains, and she had to be on guard against humans, beasts and even insects day and night, and couldn't sleep well.

It's rare that with him around, she can sleep peacefully for the night.

"Then I'll trouble you to watch the night." Luo Qingyin showed a childish naughtiness on her face, her eyes wandered from the nearby old trees, she immediately picked a big tree, and with a light tap of her foot, she jumped onto the tree.

The horizontal branch of that big tree can accommodate one person to lie flat. Luo Qingyin sat on it, looking petite and weak, making one involuntarily want to protect her...

Zi Yunchen hooked the corners of his lips, the depression in his heart turned into joy.

At least, in her heart, he can be trusted.

As long as this is enough.

When Luo Qingyin's breathing became peaceful and long, Zi Yunchen sat gently beside her.

Looking at her peaceful and serene face, he couldn't help but think of the kiss when he said goodbye last time.

It's just a kiss, but it makes people taste the taste and want to ask for more.

However, she was very wary of him...

Zi Yunchen, who was usually unattainable on weekdays, had a handsome face wrinkled into a bun.

There is a practice in Yaowang Palace called Yixianqian.

One-line lead, as the name suggests, as long as the thread is planted on a person, the whereabouts of the other party can be sensed thousands of miles away.

A few years ago, Mr. Hu recommended him to learn it, but he refused because he couldn't find anyone who could let him use it.

Thinking about it now, I can't help but feel a little regretful.

If he had learned how to lead with a thread back then, and planted the thread on Luo Qingyin's body now, he wouldn't have to worry about Luo Qingyin's situation every day.

Luo Qingyin leaned on the tree, her black cloak drooped down, and the corners of her clothes were slightly lifted by the evening wind, showing a relaxed attitude.

Zi Yunchen's eyes fell on her raised hem, and his face suddenly sank.

The hem of her clothes was actually planted by a thread!

what is the problem?

How could someone from Yaowang Palace appear on the [-]th Peak?And why planted a thread for Luo Qingyin?

One-line lead can be used not only for mutual echo between friends, but also for tracking enemies.

Luo Qingyin has nothing to do with Yaowang Palace, the latter is more likely.

Who did she offend?
In any case, he already regarded Luo Qingyin as his own, and attacking her was equivalent to attacking him.

Without hesitation, Ziyun Chenping stretched out his hand, and lightly wiped the hem of the clothes, and the traces of pulling were completely erased.

At the same time, three figures galloped through the jungle.

They were all wearing light blue flowing gauze skirts, and they had graceful figures.

"Slow!" A girl in the lead stopped suddenly.

That girl was astonishingly cold smoke.

The two girls behind hurriedly stopped their bodies, "What's wrong?"

"The thread is broken!" A chill appeared in Han Yan's eyes.

The first thread was planted by her when she was pretending to be a flower girl at the gate of Yuxiangju. She was worried that she could not deal with Luo Qingyin alone, so she stayed in Fanhua City and chased after her companions Han Lu and Han Yu.

Their mounts are second-rank mountaineering beasts, and their speed is less than half that of Tayun's five-color horse, so they have just reached the [-]th peak.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the line broke.

Another fall short.

Han Yan was so angry that she almost gritted her silver teeth.

She swore that Luo Qingyin would be hacked into pieces!

Han Lu frowned, "Isn't she a fool? How can you see the thread?"

It's not that they are boasting, but it's that there is a thread that seems to be there, and ordinary warriors can't find it at all, let alone Luo Qingyin who has no cultivation base.

Could it be His Highness Prince Rui?
If it is, then His Highness Prince Rui may be close to her to a certain extent.

The three of them looked at each other with a trace of cruelty.

"After dawn, search the [-] peaks! Her goal is monkey wine, and she will definitely not go far."

……

The morning sun passed through the lush trees, and the light fell on Luo Qingyin's face. The delicate features were full of honey-colored texture.

Luo Qingyin slowly opened her eyes.

There was no Ziyun Chen around, only a green leaf was clamped on the tree trunk beside her.

There is a word written on the leaf, "Be careful to avoid pedestrians on the peak, goodbye."

Avoid pedestrians on the peak?

Does he know that there are warriors coming in?
Luo Qingyin mobilized her internal strength, and the leaves shattered in her palm, turning into dust and falling with the wind.

Just as he was about to leave, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the black monkey sitting on the top of a tree, holding up a warm jade box containing Huojing jujube in its two paws, and biting a Huojing jujube in its mouth.

"Don't eat!"

Luo Qingyin wanted to slap it to death.

Although it's a sixth-rank spiritual fruit, it's a rare one, okay? She's going to use it to attract a ninth-rank spirit monkey!

It ran away by itself yesterday, but now it still has the face to steal it?

The black monkey saw Luo Qingyin staring at it, and quickly hid behind the warm jade box, pretending that he was not there.

Luo Qingyin relaxed her arms and grabbed the warm jade box in her hand. The black monkey refused to let go of its claws, hung its whole body on the warm jade box, and followed.

Luo Qingyin reached out to twist it, and it immediately jumped up and ran to her head to do its best.

Open the warm jade box, there are only three dates left in it, and the rest are date pits!

"Just eat it, don't you dare not spit the core here?"

"Master, don't you want to pretend that it was done by a mouse after eating?" Mo Hou replied triumphantly and guilty.

Luo Qingyin said: "But these dates are very useful for me, where can I find them after you eat them?"

The black monkey bared its teeth at Luo Qingyin, and covered its ears with a pair of small paws guiltily, "Don't worry, don't care."

"I don't care, you will pay me." Luo Qingyin threw the warm jade box in front of it.

"Isn't it just a sixth-grade spiritual fruit, stingy, squeak. You can find the master of the ninth grade!" Mo Hou jumped onto the warm jade box, and glared at her, "It depends on whether you have the ability to get it."

(End of this chapter)

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