Dragon wife and phoenix husband

Chapter 323: The Bitter Fork of Finding People (2)
Zi'er sighed softly: "I'm not so sure, I just want you to be mentally prepared, when the time comes, your sweetheart, and the Three Realms, which one do you want to choose?"

Ye Feng frowned deeply, he stood in front of Song Ling and said to Zi'er, "What do you mean by these words?"

Zi'er was still laughing, "It's nothing interesting, I said I was just reminding you. Also, you protect her so much, but do you know that her sadness at the moment and her loss of soul are all because of Another man! You still protect him like this, I have never seen such a fool like you!"

Night Breeze's face darkened a bit, but then he also laughed, "I finally understand why His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven doesn't like you? You are clearly a jealous woman who doesn't like others? How could His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven like a jealous woman?" ?”

Zi'er's expression changed immediately. She clenched her fists tightly, as if she wanted to punch Ye Feng hard, but when she saw Ye Feng blocking Song Ling like an iron wall, she set up a stone formation that day, He also relied on his own flesh and blood to withstand the impact of the boulder and also to protect the girl behind him.Although she hated such a man, she had to admire him.

He was right, she was jealous.Because no man has ever been willing to treat her like this. The man she loved for hundreds of years has also avoided her for hundreds of years.

Deep sadness flashed across her beautiful eyes, "I'm not lying to you, you can do it for yourself." After she finished speaking, she flew directly out of the waterfall.

Song Ling murmured, "Night Breeze, why did you say that about Sister Zi'er just now? She's a good person."

Night Breeze sighed helplessly: "You are such an idiot. She frightened you like that and almost shattered all your hopes. You don't scold her, but you still speak for her?"

Song Ling raised his head, and suddenly the circles of his eyes turned red uncontrollably, "Night Breeze, what if she's not threatening me, but telling the truth?"

Night Breeze shook his head and said, "It can't be true, otherwise, why would His Majesty want you to do it? Does he still want the Three Realms to be destroyed by you?"

Song Ling nodded. Only now did she realize that this unkind man who she once regarded as ice had such a gentle side.But in the years of entanglement, her heart has been completely occupied by another man, and she can only feel regret for such tenderness.

The two did not go after Linglong and Wanshizhi, nor did they delve into Zi'er's purpose for coming to find Wanshizhi, nor did they go back to find the great wizard, but decided to rely on their strength to find Fenghuang alone.The Three Realms are huge, and there is even a wilder world even bigger than the Three Realms, but Song Ling felt an unprecedented confidence in her heart, because she decided to look for Fenghuang with all her heart. The world is so close.

Since Fenghuang sent the great wizard the box containing his hair a few days ago, maybe he is still in Miaojiang now, so the two decided to stay in Miaojiang for a while.

After tossing and tossing for so long, even Song Ling was a bit tired even though he was an immortal.Night Breeze took her to the market.The two sat down at a tea stall, Song Ling held a steamed bun in his mouth, but looked at the sky and asked, "Why do I always feel that there is a devilish energy here?"

Night Breeze picked up a cup of tea, but he couldn't get used to this mortal thing, so he immediately put it back in place and said, "I don't know if we are looking for Lord Feng, and people from the Demon Race are also looking for it."

Song Ling took a hard bite of the steamed bun in his mouth, "Do they still want Feng Jun to be their East Demon King? By the way, why did the little Demon Lord send troops to station on Tianmo Mountain opposite Kunlun Mountain? He is brewing a new one. Is there any other conspiracy?"

Song Ling asked Night Breeze, but found that he seemed to be in a daze, did not listen to her words at all, and kept looking to the right.

Song Ling looked in the direction of his line of sight. Three tables away from them, a man wearing a tall zebra-print hat and a zebra-print robe was sitting with his back facing them.

"Indian?" Song Ling couldn't help calling out.

Night Breeze asked suspiciously, "What are Indians?"

Song Ling looked at the man and said, "Aren't you just looking at him? Judging from his clothes, he should be an Indian, a person from Tianzhu." Song Ling remembered that in ancient India, he seemed to be called Tianzhu, but Night Breeze's expression was still the same as before, his black eyes were fixed on the Indian's back, as if he was doubting something but he didn't dare to confirm it at all.

This Indian is still a hunchback, his back is bent like a camel, so Song Ling really can't tell anything from this back, but she never thought that she could see an Indian in this world full of ghosts and ghosts. , which is quite novel.

Song Ling blinked and said to Night Breeze, "Are you curious about him? I'll go meet him!"

As she said that, she tiptoed towards the Indian man. When she got behind him, she wanted to pat the Indian man's shoulder again, but she didn't know that her palm hadn't made intimate contact with the coarse cloth on his shoulder. The Indian suddenly turned his head automatically.

When Song Ling saw the true face of the Indian Ah San, he was so shocked that he fell backwards.It's not because he is extremely ugly, but because his face is basically covered by a thick beard, and there is a blindfold on the only eye that cannot grow a beard.This kind of attire can be regarded as weird, but Song Ling is not sure whether this Indian Ah San has this kind of virtue in himself, or is he hiding something, but he is so distinctively dressed, the rate of turning heads when walking in the crowd is [-]% Ten thousand, if he wants to cover up, isn't it trying to cover up?
Ah San of India turned her head to look at Song Ling, and suddenly grinned at her.In fact, the reason why Song Ling could tell that he was smiling was because he saw the beard on both sides of his lips tugging.Ah San from India suddenly leaned his head towards Song Ling, sniffed a few times, and then murmured a series of words.

Although Song Ling couldn't understand, he could probably guess that he was speaking Miao language.Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, the Miao people over there who were also attracted by the Indian asan immediately burst out laughing.Song Ling knew that the Indian Ah San must have said something bad, so she glared at the Indian Ah San and said, "Hey, what are you talking about about me?"

(End of this chapter)