Chapter 4749

If there is no sword, I'm afraid I can't even walk steadily.

"Brother Jian, good brother, only you are still with me." Drunk and hazy, the little emperor murmured, "my childe Yan has never been so happy as today."

"Without you, I couldn't have stepped on the soles of those guys to vent my hatred."

"It's you who let me see some hope." The little emperor smiled and hit the unparalleled chest with his fist.

"In addition, I have already said that everything can be expected with your guarantee."

Smelling the strange smell with a faint fishy smell, the sword took a half step back and said in a faint voice, "sleep for a while and talk about other things when you wake up."

"I can't sleep. Now that we're here, I'll take you to a good place." The little emperor had a meaningful smile on his face. The next moment he directly pulled his sword, moved the clouds and fog, and rushed forward with a goal.

"Where are you going?"

"You'll know later... It's definitely a good place for you to linger."

“……”

The immortal rhyme is ethereal, and the peach blossom forest stretching for thousands of miles is left behind, replaced by green bamboos.

The whole listening platform is equivalent to the back garden of Tianting. It is incomparably beautiful. All fairies and fairies play in it.

The sword, which was taken forward by the little emperor, looked puzzled. He vaguely felt that nothing good had happened.

The more I walked in the wind platform, there began to be a faint smell of incense in the ethereal clouds.

"Where are you going?" Sword matchless confirmed again and again.

Xiaodijun's eyes became more and more hazy. "A good place is definitely the place brother Jian likes. I've been thinking about it for a long time. I'll take you around today."

He stopped talking, and the sword had to follow him.

When the clouds close, a cluster of flowers and brocade, a beautiful place of peach garden in the world, appears in front of us.

The little emperor seemed to be impatient. They stopped on the top of a low mountain.

"Brother Jian, come with me."

It was only dozens of steps away from the top of the mountain. The little emperor rushed to the top of the mountain with an arrow step.

Sword matchless followed, and he also wondered what could make him so excited.

He strode up the mountain with unparalleled sword and looked ahead.

At a glance, his eyes were completely open, and his eyes showed incredible.

After crossing the mountain, I saw nearly a thousand fairies bathing in the clear river like Xianyuan

It's a beautiful picture at a glance.

The sound of silver bells echoed in the valley. They were laughing at each other, like real fairy bathing pictures.

Just one look, the sword unparalleled quickly squatted down and completely hid in the fairy grass God flower.

"Are you drinking too much fake wine? Is this where we can come?" Jianwushuang was a little angry. He was very angry. The little emperor took him to this place.

The little emperor also had some doubts in his hazy eyes. He rubbed his eyes hard and stared at them for a few times before muttering, "no, how did you come here..."

"Hurry." Jian Wushuang obviously doesn't want to stay here much. If it is found, it's a small matter to damage his reputation. It's not good to be caught and hanged

These seemingly delicate and beautiful fairies are all real fairies.

The little emperor nodded vaguely. They got up and were ready to run.

"Oh, who stepped on my hair!"

They froze in place and turned back slowly.

I saw in the flowers behind me, a little flower fairy was rubbing her head and woke up.

……

Six eyes met, and a startling cry rang through the whole valley.

"Sister, it's them. They were just peeking at your bath!"

At the moment, the little flower fairy put her hands on her hips, pointed to the sword matchless and said to the little emperor.

At the same time, nearly a thousand fairies who came ashore from the water have jumped to the top of the mountain and blocked them in the middle.

They all look bad and have murderous eyes. They want to eat them alive.

"This is a big misunderstanding. We accidentally entered here and left." The sword has no double-sided color. It's embarrassing. Obviously, this excuse can't even convince yourself.

Next, the little emperor closed his eyes and fell asleep directly.

"Elder sister, don't believe their nonsense. I have already seen that this childe Yan is a color embryo. Do you believe they will break into here unintentionally? Obviously, it has been premeditated for a long time! " A fairy dressed in a light purple shirt, her willow eyebrows turned upside down, and she said angrily.

Another fairy in yellow shirt said in shame, "I have long seen that the eldest son of the emperor is not a good man. Chen Qing around him is not a good man, and naturally he is not a good man!"

"Yes, we must not let them go!" All the fairies agreed.

But in front of these fairies, a slightly older but full of charm white shirt fairy didn't make a sound. Her Qiong nose moved, and she already noticed the wine smell on the little emperor.

"Did he drink?" Asked the white fairy.

Jian Wushuang nodded, "I drank some in the peach forest before, so I broke into here by mistake. I hope the fairy will forgive me."

The white shirt fairy didn't seem to want to embarrass them, but after carefully looking at the unparalleled sword, she said in a slow voice, "the capital crime is avoidable, and the living crime is inevitable. No matter whether you are unintentional or sincere, you can't run this fight today!"

"Sisters, just take a breath and fight to death!"

“……”

The sword is incomparable. It moves all over the body and runs away with all its strength!

And the little emperor, who pretended to be sleeping, woke up most of the time after hearing this sentence. He tried his best to escape from the sea of flowers at a speed not much slower than sword matchless.

But there are too many fairies. In order to pursue and suppress them, they even use all kinds of magical powers.

Indiscriminate boxing still kills the teacher, not to mention these ashamed fairies

A severe beating is already a certainty.

……

"Don't touch me. My face still hurts."

A misty place is located on the pavilion on the top of the mountain. Two black shirts sit side by side on the eaves.

"Brother Jian, it's really my fault. I apologize to you... I can't drink at first, but the smell of wine surged up for a moment, so I don't know how to take you to their bathing place..."

"But heaven and earth can learn from each other. I never want to peek. I really went to the wrong place."

"Shut up, the past is over."

"... and brother Jian, I'm really not a color embryo."

“……”

On the eaves of the pavilion, the two figures are speechless. If you look at them carefully, their original Junlang faces have already been swollen, and they are all suffering from some real skin injuries.