phoenix maiden

Chapter 921 The Strange Carriage
Feng Jiushang thought, logically speaking, the solar term of snow has passed, but this is not important anymore.

The important thing right now is that the warm sun is hanging in the middle, but who is who?
Well, let's study the direction after flying out of these mountains and mountains!
Vibrating the green wings, Feng Jiushang flew for more than two hours in one breath, but flew out of the mountains, and there was an open plain under his feet, but there was no sign of anyone.

The sun was approaching Xishan, and night was coming soon. Feng Jiushang was also tired, so he landed and folded his wings.

Surrounded by a vast expanse of snow, Feng Jiushang, who was dressed in a cloud-colored skirt, seemed to have melted into the snow.

In this kind of place, not to mention catching someone to ask for directions, not even a bird passed by, Feng Jiushang didn't think much about it, and decided to rest here for a night.

With his cultivation, Feng Jiushang didn't feel timid alone. If gangsters or the like appeared in the middle of the night, he would fight if he could. If he couldn't escape, it would be fine.

After quickly setting up the tent, Feng Jiushang summoned a green beast fire and started roasting chicken wings.

Gradually, the fragrance overflowed.

Feng Jiushang's spiritual consciousness had dispersed long ago, but he hadn't found any breath of life.

Of the six chicken wings, Feng Jiushang only ate two, and the rest was given to Shu Wang.

After the Shu King finished eating, he praised Feng Jiushang's barbecue technique, much better than Feng Qingmo's.

So, while drinking tea, Feng Jiushang chatted with the Shu King's spiritual sense for a while, and got a general idea of ​​the situation of his elder brother Feng Qingmo.

"Rat King, then, do you know the route to the imperial capital?"

Feng Jiushang suddenly remembered the important point.

"Hmm... I escaped past that time, and just bumped into them..."

The Shu King's tone was evasive, and then he pretended to be dead.

Feng Jiushang didn't bother to delve into it, so he started admiring the snow scene.

The heavy snow stopped, and the red sun fell little by little, dyeing the flowing clouds like brocade for thousands of miles.

The surroundings were quiet and the air was refreshing and cold. Feng Jiushang closed her eyes, enjoying this time of being alone in nature.

"Shhhh..."

Feng Jiushang easily caught the soft sound like wind blowing, she slowly opened her eyes, and followed the prestige.

Ten feet away, a couple of carriages drove slowly over.

The unicorn driving the carriage is white, and the carriage is of a very common style, a popular carriage.

However, Feng Jiushang noticed some details.

The unicorn's hooves did not touch the snow, nor did the wheels of the horse, nor did the hooves or ruts in the snow behind the carriage.

The curtains of the car were hanging loosely, and the breath of the owner was erratic and elusive.

Gradually, the carriage reached the closest distance to Feng Jiushang's straight line, which was about ten feet away, and the unicorn seemed to be stagnating for a moment...

Feng Jiushang, whose body surface was blessed with nine layers of body-protecting vitality, couldn't help but thumped in his heart, and hurriedly performed Diewu Jiutian, soaring into the air all at once.

However, the carriage was still moving forward slowly, without any trace of hostility exuding.

Feng Jiushang let go of her vigilance, thinking that the owner of the carriage must know the way...

ride!

Forget it, the carriage looks weird, and the owner of the carriage is also unpredictable, probably not a kind person.

Well, where did the tent go?

Feng Jiushang lowered her gaze, and suddenly realized that her tent had disappeared like a ghost...

Who is using this method?

It was too fast, Miss Feng, I didn't feel it at all!
Strong uneasiness surged, Feng Jiushang looked at the carriage in the distance as if exploring...

(End of this chapter)