Chapter 811

A warm current quickly hit the heart, to Weiqing eyes also dense on a layer of mist.

Xiao Qingqian suddenly grasped her hand, "what's the matter?"

Wei Qing shook his head and choked heavily in his throat.

He was destined to be the king of the nines. How could he have no heir to the throne.

If this baby is a daughter, then he does not ask much, just have another son.

If this baby is a man, then they will not have it in the future.

Even if the civil and military officials admonish that their children are rare, he has something to say to stop them.

This is Xiao Qingqian, who used to dislike her. He is as gentle as the silent spring rain.

Xiao Qingqian put her head in his heart and gently kissed the top of her hair.

They hugged each other quietly for a while, and then passed on the meal.

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Chen Cheng and others have been looking for it for a long time, but they still haven't found anything.

"Brother Chen Cheng, do you think it will be in the south?" A dark Wei rubbed his hands and asked again.

Chen Cheng shrugged.

In fact, he didn't know. As long as he looked for all the places marked on the map, if he didn't find any clues, it would be nothing to go back.

"It's freezing. I can't even find a place to live." Another dark guard whispered.

Chen Cheng glared angrily, "if it's cold, just drink some wine to warm up your body. I'll suffocate all the unnecessary nonsense in my stomach!"

Before, they had been trained like devils. At that time, they didn't complain like that.

People, as expected, can't lead a comfortable life.

Everyone looked at each other and said, "brother Chen Cheng, you misunderstood me. We didn't mean that. We said that this ghost place doesn't have a village in front of us and a shop behind us. We don't even have a place to stay."

Chen Cheng frowned, "OK, don't explain. Have a drink!"

Maybe he misunderstood them.

After a fire and a drink, though the cold wind blows back, it's not too hard for them to have internal power to protect themselves.

When Chen Cheng went to his convenience, he suddenly heard the sound of falling water.

He looked around and saw no current.

Frowning forward a few steps, the sound of falling water is even louder, seems to be the sound of waterfall.

Previously, Wei Qing boldly asserted that the Wanghai pavilion was not necessarily looking at the sea. It could be a river or a waterfall.

Even if there is a waterfall, it will freeze into ice. How can it fly straight down?

Chen Cheng felt strange, so he followed the sound of the water and went on.

When he found a valley below, there was a touch of joy between his eyebrows.

Hurry back, emotional extremely way: "all up, should be found!"

"Ah?"

"Really?"

"No?"

……

They put out the fire and quickly followed Chen Cheng with their belongings.

When he got to the top of the mountain, a brave dark guard came forward and rushed up with warmth. He quickly turned to Chen Cheng and said, "brother Chen Cheng, the valley below is very warm, but if you go down from here rashly, I'm afraid it's very dangerous."

Chen Chenggang is also thinking about this issue. However, it would be a waste of time if he tried to find the entrance to the valley. Moreover, if this is really the exact location of Wanghai Pavilion, the entrance must be covered. It's not so easy to find.

"You stay around here, I'll go down and have a look." Chen Cheng took out his claw hook and rope, tied them, and said to the public, "send a message to the Lord immediately, and tell him that he may have found the exact location of Wanghai Pavilion."

"But if not, what shall we do?"

"If not, then again!"

Chen Cheng took a deep breath and jumped down the cliff.

The dark guard guards on the top and looks at him with extreme worry.

"If I haven't come back in three hours, you will go!"

"I'm afraid that's not good!" A dark Wei frowned and thought, "otherwise, I'll go down with you."

"Where's all that crap coming from?" Chen Cheng is not angry and throws a sharp eye knife at him.

The dark guard was silent.

"Don't forget, three hours, and a message to the Lord!"

After all, Chen Cheng jumped down faster.

A group of dark guards began to calculate the time, with unprecedented solemnity.

All the way down, Chen Cheng's sharp edges cut his thick clothes. Also cut his arm at the same time, there is bright red blood dialysis out.

With a low curse, he continued to sweep down.

When Chen Cheng found that the rope was not long enough, he twisted his eyebrows, looked up and couldn't see the dark guard. He twisted his eyebrows and thought about it, then turned his head and looked down, estimated the height, untied the rope around his waist and jumped down with his lightness skill.

Guard at the top of the dark Wei suddenly found that the rope became loose, quickly pulled up a few times.

"No, brother Chen Cheng is not in any danger, is he?"

"I guess the rope is not long enough, so I untied it." Another dark guard looked at the rope and said, frowning.

Everyone felt that their chest was more and more stuffy. They all felt that these three hours were as long as several centuries.

Chen Cheng is skillful, and finally landed safely.

Before the cold teeth are trembling, Fang stepped into this valley, they feel very warm.

He did not care to look around, but quickly followed the sound of the waterfall.

You can see a five story attic built on a cliff with a waterfall flying down.

The torch is bright, and there are patrol guards around.

Chen Cheng felt his chin, but he really had no place to look, and finally found it!

Originally, he planned to go back, but on second thought, it's so easy to come down. It's better to take the opportunity to see the guards around.

Made up his mind, he quickly hidden in the dark, quietly close to the cliff.

Guard is patrolling, suddenly saw a shadow flash quickly, eyes a Lin, hands torch toward Chen Cheng direction.

"Who?"

"I'm afraid it's wild animals or something. Don't worry!" Said another guard.

"Can a beast have that skill?"

"Why not?"

The words of the two guards all float into Chen Cheng's ears. He tries to hold his breath and try to reduce his sense of existence.

Until the sound of footsteps gradually weakened, Chen Chengfang just a little bit forward touch close.

Just when he thought that he had evaded the guard and was able to sneak into Wanghai Pavilion, a sharp dagger suddenly stood on his neck.

The dagger cuts iron like mud. The valley is as warm as spring in March. It's across the neck and it's cool to the bone.

"Brother, we have something to say." Chen Cheng tries to hold the dagger and move it away. Unexpectedly, the dagger is pressed deeper.