Chapter 737

Yin Feng angrily pulled down the two leaves on the dwarf tree, tore the leaves to pieces and threw them on the ground: "Damn, damn, damn Du Zhaohua, I won't let you follow. You are really obedient. Don't you want to do right with me? I don't want you to keep up with you, you should keep up“

Yin Feng finally calmed down. She was possessed by something. There was still a glimmer of hope in her heart that Du Zhaohua would come with her. She was out of her mind.

On the other side, Du Zhaohua left along another path. When he was halfway there, he thought about it and felt a little upset. Then he turned his head and rushed to the road that Yin Feng had taken.

Longxing town is the nearest town to Guiwang valley.

It was named because of the steep mountains nearby, and the ghost valley was the valley where Yin Feng fell. According to local legend, the people who fell into the ghost Valley never came out alive.

After she was injured, xiaomushu followed Yuejia's escort to heal her wounds in the town. These two days, her injuries were better. When she dreamed, she would dream of the princess, but when she woke up, it was an empty house.

Now that the young lady is gone, it's meaningless for little mushroom to live consciously. Now she thinks that if she can't wake up, at least she can dream of the young lady in her dream when she is asleep.

Yuelong Inn, one of the most remote inns in Longxing Town, is the place where little mushroom recuperates.

After a day and a night's journey, Yin Feng and Du Zhaohua finally arrived at Wenxing town. Du Zhaohua had stayed in Yuelong Inn for one night before. Although it was remote, it was still quiet compared with other inns.

It happened that there was only one room left in the inn, so they had to live in the same room.

When Du Zhaohua went downstairs to ask for quilts from the innkeeper, he found a group of strange people downstairs, and they didn't look like Dashun. Du Zhaohua didn't dare to stay, so he rushed back to the house.

I wonder if the people downstairs are looking for Yin Feng? As I thought about it, I paved the floor.

Although Yin Feng's wound was almost healed, she felt a little sore after the whole day. She sat cross legged on the bed and watched Du Zhaohua hit the floor. Suddenly, she asked, "I told you my name is Yin Feng. Why don't you ask me who I am“

Du Zhaohua hooked his lips: "if you are willing to tell me, why should I ask more."

This conceited temperament really had to be hated by Yin Feng. Du Zhaohua, a man, was somewhat different from the man she knew. He seemed to be very cold, but when he painted, his concentrated expression would make her lose her mind for a moment.

"Didn't I ever tell you that the woman in your painting is a sister in my hometown? I didn't cheat you. She is indeed a sister in my hometown, and she is also a very important sister. I came to Dashun this time because of her. " Since Du Zhaohua had saved himself, Yin Feng didn't want to hide anything from him. He stopped and continued: "my father is Yin batian, the general of Ningling state. You should have heard of him."

Du Zhaohua naturally heard of Yin batian's reputation. He guessed that Yin Feng was from Ningling. He never thought that he was really involved with the girl he liked.

The group of people who came just now obviously came to Yin Feng. Now they can't tell whether they are enemies or friends. Du Zhaohua is afraid of Yin Feng's impatience. When the time comes, he takes out the soothing incense from his burden and puts it in the censer.

Yin Feng was sitting on the bed. Unconsciously, she felt a little dizzy. When she realized that it was Du Zhaohua's hands and feet in the censer, it was too late.

As expected, the people downstairs could not bear it any more. Du Zhaohua blew out the light in the room and watched the people downstairs through the window.

These people were all holding knives, hiding at the door of the opposite room, guarding the door and windows. Soon, two people came out from inside, both of whom were wiped their necks by the ambush without noticing.

The door was kicked open by the gang, and the leader was wearing a half mask. According to Du Zhaohua's judgment, he and the last man who came up with a mask were rare first-class experts in this group.

Fortunately, these people didn't come for Yin Feng, otherwise it would be difficult for them to get away from Yin Feng and his skills.

Not long after that, the gang dragged a little girl out of the room. The girl looked seriously injured and looked like she was about 15 years old.

I don't know who this girl offended, but she was chased and killed by these ruthless people. When Du Zhaohua was wondering, he didn't think when Yin Feng came behind him?

Could it be that anshenxiang didn't work? If the people in black on the opposite side found that there were still people in the room, they were afraid that it would bring unnecessary disaster. Du Zhaohua took advantage of the situation to pull Yin Feng into her arms and covered her mouth.

Through the crack in the door, what Yin Feng saw was little mushroom. Her consciousness had begun to blur, and she was supporting with her own perseverance.

The little mushroom was sleeping in a daze and was taken off the bed.

Then, she was pointed, the whole person can't move.

When she was pulled out of the door, she saw a man, who she recognized even when he turned to ashes.

The leader was Qiao Guan, the one who hurt himself. Although the one hiding behind him only showed two eyes, little mushroom recognized him. He was the one who smelled Dingshan and caused the princess to fall off the cliff.

Now the life and death of the princess is uncertain, and there has been no news from the little prince. I think that all the guards of the moon family have died in the hands of these people. Since the princess fell off the cliff, little mushroom is blaming himself every day. If he can die in the hands of cannibals, it would be a way of relief.

"Little mushroom, we can't risk letting you live. If you want to blame yourself, blame yourself for following a master who shouldn't be." Joe closed his hand and the mushroom closed his eyes.

The whole Inn was empty, and the shopkeeper didn't know where to go. These people were cruel and cruel, and the girl in the 15th and 16th century could do it. Du Zhaohua's heart was tight, and he clamped Yin Feng more tightly.

Yin Feng was covered with her mouth and watched the little mushroom was killed by the people who ate it. At this moment, she hated herself so much that she couldn't go up to the enemy, but she hated the man in front of her, and let her watch her good sister die in front of her.

The consciousness became more and more blurred, and Yin Feng fell asleep in front of her eyes.