Chapter 31

The next day, nangongyan left the Inn and prepared to go to yanhuilin in Liusheng Valley to break the battle.

Who knows, on the way, I actually met yesterday's mirror hanging.

"It's a coincidence that you can meet both here!"

Ji Qingxue turned his eyes silently. The mirror hung his face as thick as someone's.

They all said that they didn't hit the smiling face. People said it was a chance encounter. Ji Qingxue couldn't say anything more. If he followed himself, he had to answer with a smile: "it's really a coincidence."

Nangong Yan looked at the mirror hanging indifferently. He was too lazy to pay attention to the people who took the initiative to paste it.

Mingjing Xuan has been used to ignoring Nangong Yan, but he talks to Ji Qingxue very affectionately: "Miss Mo, where are you going here?"

Just as Ji Qingxue was about to speak, Nangong Yan went up the mountain and grabbed her shoulder: "ah Xue and I just walked around. Where is childe Ming going?"

Ji Qingxue's eyes made him uncomfortable, as if someone was coveting his things.

Mingjing shook the paper fan in his hand, a graceful posture: "mingmou is just walking at will."

"Then let's say goodbye." then Nangong Yan went straight ahead with Ji Qingxue.

Before the man took two steps, the mirror hung up and caught up with him: "since everyone walks at will, it's better to be a companion together."

Nangong Yan glanced at him and replied, "young master Ming is free."

"Miss Mo, have you ever been to the state of Wei?" the mirror asked.

Ji Qingxue shook her head: "never."

The mirror hung sadly and said, "the scenery of the state of Wei is pleasant and beautiful. If Miss Mo goes to the state of Wei in the future, I will take you to see the scenery of the state of Wei."

Nangong Yan listened to the two people's dialogue with an expressionless face. He knew each other for less than a day. He was very friendly when he spoke.

In front of him, he talked with other men very happily. Does Ji Qingxue think he doesn't exist?

Yan Huilin.

This forest is a natural barrier of Liusheng valley. Its other name is death forest.

It is shrouded in thick fog and swamp gas all year round. If any living creature enters the Yanhui forest, it will never get out again.

Nangong Yan and his party came to Yan Huilin. A glimmer of light flashed in the bright mirror's eyes: "you two came to break into the array?"

Ji Qingxue looked at him straightly: "yes and how?"

Mingjing hung a smile: "don't get me wrong, Miss mo. I don't mean anything else. Yan Huilin is famous. Many Wulin heroes are here to die. Why are you here?"

"Naturally, there is a reason to come here." Nangong Yan frowned and inserted a sentence. Haven't you said enough all the way?

Suddenly, a group of people in black rushed around and surrounded nangongyan.

Nangongyan subconsciously protected Ji Qingxue behind him and looked around vigilantly: "look, these people have been waiting for us for a long time. Be careful later."

Noticing Nangong Yan's search, Ji Qingxue looked up at his back silently, as if no one would stand in front of her when she was in danger.

The mirror hung around and said with a loud smile, "it seems that I have bad luck recently. People are looking for trouble everywhere."

The man in black, who was the leader, simply hurriedly said, "give it to me!"

Nangong Yan and Mingjing hang shot at the same time to defeat the enemy. They looked at each other. Their speed was much faster, as if they were competing for more people.

A man in black saw Ji Qingxue standing still and thought she didn't know martial arts. He picked up the guy and cut him directly at her. The bloodthirsty light in Ji Qingxue's eyes is becoming more and more prosperous. There are really unwanted guys!

The wrist moved slightly, and the gold thread immediately flew out and suddenly wrapped around the man's neck. Ji Qingxue gently stirred the gold thread with his fingers. The man in black snorted, and his neck was immediately strangled with deep blood marks.

Ji Qingxue raised her mouth and said very gently, "tell me, who sent you?"

The man in black would rather die than surrender. Ji Qingxue sneered, "do you think I don't know if you don't say it?"

Go to sleep. You're tired. Go to sleep at ease. When you wake up, everything will be forgotten. Sleep, sleep

Ji Qingxue said slowly. The eyes of the man in black gradually blurred, but for a moment, his eyes became empty.

"Who asked you to come?" Ji Qingxue said in a low, calm voice.

The man in black replied dully and slowly, "it's the shadow."

Shadow? Who is that? Ji Qingxue asked again.

"I don't know. We've never met."

Ji Qingxue is about to ask for more clues. He sees a sharp sword flying over and directly inserted into the man in black's chest. Ji Qingxue sweeps fiercely in the direction of the sword. As a result, he sees the mirror hanging and looks at her apologetically: "Miss Mo, sorry, I just slipped my hand and killed the wrong person!"

Ji Qingxue's eyes were cold. Who would believe this reason? He clearly did it on purpose!

Is there any relationship between the shadow said by the man in black and the hanging mirror?

The number of people in black is increasing. It is just the so-called two fists are difficult to defeat four hands. Nangong Yan has been playing a little tired. Such a wheel battle is the most physical exertion. Nangong Yan knows that they won't last long.

So Nangong Yan turned and pulled Ji Qingxue into Yan Huilin, while the remaining people in black looked at each other, and no one dared to take a step forward.

The mirror hung quietly in front of Yan Huilin, with a successful smile on his face.

A man behind him took off his scarf and saluted the mirror: "master, your tasks have been successfully completed."

Mingjingxuan turned to look at him and nodded: "yes, you did complete the task, but..."

The mirror hung and the conversation suddenly turned. He directly pulled out the man's knife and stabbed him in the chest. The man fell straight down and stared at him before he died.

"But you losers almost exposed their identity, forcing me to deal with the aftermath for you."

Mingjing took out his towel from his arms and carefully wiped the blood on his hands. He whispered, "drag him to bury. I still have something to deal with. Go back and recover your life."

"Subordinates, please."

Soon, the group of people in black disappeared, leaving only the mirror hanging.

"Although I didn't kill them, I somehow forced them into Yan Huilin. I don't know how I added the fire. Can they find the way to enter the Wuling family quickly?"

The bright mirror hung in white, as light as the clouds at the beginning, elegant and extraordinary, but at the moment they all caught a strong smell of blood.

I've taken so much trouble. Don't let me down.

Nangong Yan and Ji Qingxue trot all the way. There is thick fog everywhere. They can't see the direction at all.

Both of them were injured to varying degrees. Ji Qingxue looked at the vast white area around and couldn't help saying, "no wonder it's called death forest. Who knows where this is and where it is. Monkey years, horses and months may not be able to turn out."

Nangong Yan frowned. After a long time, he said aloud, "don't you find that the fog in the forest is different from that when we first came in."

Ji Qingxue blinked and asked him, "what's different?"

Nangong Yan closed his eyes and felt carefully: "it's the temperature."

When I first entered the forest, the fog seemed to bring some warmth. But now the fog is unusually cold. In such an environment, it is most likely to induce the cold poison in his body. If he hadn't exercised his power to resist, I'm afraid he would have been ill at the moment.

Hearing what he said, Ji Qingxue suddenly came back to his mind: "you mean, we have walked in the depths of Wanglin, haven't we?"

"I think so." Nangong Yan thought, "and the world has always felt that Yan Huilin is like a labyrinth that can't be walked. That's because the dense fog here can't be dispersed at all. Because they can't see the road clearly, the people who come in always think they are spinning in place. Until they run out of energy, they finally become a dead bone in the forest."

Ji Qingxue pondered: "in this way, even if the people of the Wuling family are smart, they can't control the changeable weather. They are likely to judge their position by identifying the temperature of the fog according to what you said."

What Ji Qingxue wants to say is exactly what nangongyan wants to express.

"What shall we do now?"

Nangong Yan held Ji Qingxue's hand: "from now on, you must firmly grasp me, otherwise once you leave, the consequences will be unimaginable."

Nangong Yan held hands and walked carefully for about half an hour.

Suddenly, Ji Qingxue stepped on the air, screamed in his mouth, and leaned back.

Nangong Yan subconsciously held her, but even people fell into a hole.

"It hurts. Who the hell knows that you can't see the way here, but you're still digging a hole here?" Ji Qingxue thought his ass must have been swollen. It really hurts!

Compared with Ji Qingxue's whining, Nangong Yan was relatively calm. He got up and patted the dust on his body and groped forward into the hole.

"Hey, why are you going?" Ji Qing is not afraid of the snow, but afraid of ghosts. They all say that they are speechless and strange. Although they know it is false, they are inexplicably afraid.

Nangong Yantou said without looking back, "stay there and have a look."

Ji Qingxue swept the surrounding environment, couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and then chased up: "I'd better not stay here. Let's go together."

Seeing Ji Qingxue's nervous appearance, Nangong Yan joked, "aren't you afraid?"

Although he revealed it, Ji Qingxue has always been hard spoken. How can he admit advice in front of him?

So she pretended to be very disdainful and said, "will this scare me? I don't know how to write fear by nature."

Nangong Yan smiled: "I hope so."

In the dark, Ji Qingxue can only see Nangong Yan's smiling eyes, which are especially bright. Although what he says is joking about himself, he has never left himself at the critical moment.

Ji Qingxue thought that maybe one day, she can safely give her back to others. The person who made her exception may be Nangong Yan.