phoenix maiden

Chapter 831

They were puzzled one by one. The place where the gate of the tomb was clearly marked on the map turned out to be a lush forest with towering ancient trees with luxuriant branches and leaves, which were hundreds of years old. Cutting down all these trees, but it seems difficult to actually do it!

The conventional weapons that warriors carry with them can't help at all. They can use their own attribute vitality to destroy trees. It can be operated, but it consumes too much of their own physical strength.

No one is stupid, and no one wants to marry someone for nothing.

So, everyone waited and watched, and more and more people gathered.

There were also some people who lost their composure and began to whisper, and even began to doubt the accuracy of the news...

"Damn it, the map I bought for a hundred gold coins might be a piece of useless paper!"

"This map is detailed, not like a crude thing!"

"It's hard to say, if it weren't for the good map drawing, who would be fooled!"

……

The voices of people's discussions were divided into dots and lines, and in a short time, everyone was discussing, sighing and sighing, ups and downs.

Just at this moment, a gust of wind blew, and a beautiful shadow swept across the sky, attracting tens of thousands of eyes every minute. The exclamations rose and fell, and undisguised astonishment suddenly appeared in people's eyes.

She is slender and slender, standing still on the back of a big black bird, with a purple gauze covering her face, a pair of clear eyes that are clear and cold, and three thousand blue silks are casually tied high with a purple ribbon. The purple skirt fluttered with the wind, and the whole person's breath was erratic and unpredictable, cold and luxurious, and strangers should not get close.

"Ah, look, here comes a big beauty!"

"Unfortunately, her face is covered by the purple gauze, so I can't see her face clearly!"

"You can guess it just by looking at her figure, she must be a skinny beauty, and her face must be beautiful, otherwise, she wouldn't have covered it up!"

"Look, who is that? He even went up to strike up a conversation!"

"Ah! It's Brother Sikong Guyun from the Yun Pavilion in the East Yard. He is thin, white and golden. He is the lover of my dreams!"

As soon as the words fell, many female warriors looked over infatuatedly, they couldn't move their eyes away, and all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred grew quietly...

Sikong Guyun, dressed in a cloud-colored soft robe, is elegant and handsome. He still steps on the huge blue roc, with a demeanor that is quite refined.

He deliberately lowered his voice, "Miss Feng, you are here too!"

Feng Jiushang couldn't help looking at the blue sky speechlessly, drowning in boundless depression for an instant, sighing secretly in his heart, there is a kind of depression in the world, that is, every second you want to run away and beat someone up, but it's not suitable for you to run away and beat someone up!

Miss Feng, I have already covered most of my face, and there are still people who can recognize her. Moreover, he knows me, but I don't know him!
"Young master, you have admitted the wrong person!"

Feng Jiushang's expression is cold and cold, and his voice is like cold springs shaking stones.

As the words fell, the big black bird under Feng Jiushang's feet glanced across at Sikong Guyun who had accosted him, and moved a few feet to the side in disgust.

This big black bird is actually a snow sculpture, to be precise, it is a snow sculpture that has taken the Huanyan Pill.

Before leaving, in order to keep a low profile, Feng Jiushang took out two magic face pills, and asked Xuediao whether he wanted to turn red or black, and he had to choose one of the two!

This time, the snow sculpture was sure that Feng Jiushang had already developed the antidote for the Magic Yan Pill, so it thought that Feng Jiushang hated red the most, so it had to choose black.

(End of this chapter)