Chapter 740

Through the mountains to the entrance, the terrain is steep, and there is a huge valley. The flowers and trees in the valley are blooming like crimson clouds.

Looking down from the entrance, there are signs of human smoke.

At the beginning of summer and when Bian Ding was in Ancheng, they had changed the simple clothes of the western regions and had just entered the dense forest. At the beginning, they were afraid of being suspicious due to the difference of clothes.

But now I came all the way, and my clothes had already been cut by the branches.

The two looked at each other and looked at everything on each other. At the same time, they tacitly turned their heads and couldn't bear to look at each other directly, but they still managed to resist a smile.

"Go in, can the broken silver be used?" At the beginning of summer, he snapped his fingers, but he still didn't forget to play and showed his natural and unrestrained posture.

"I think... Yes." He gave an uncertain answer.

He hasn't been here again. He doesn't know. He can't steal two sets!

At the beginning of summer, seeing his sly face, he walked towards the entrance and said, "look at your thief appearance. What's your bad idea?"

Bian Ding looked embarrassed and immediately raised his feet and followed up: "where..."

I didn't look back in early summer, so I didn't see Bian Ding's blushing face.

He said "tut" and comforted the side behind him: "it's a big deal. Let's steal two sets..."

Bian Ding's red face laughed and gasped, coughing for a moment.

At the beginning of summer, he raised his hand and patted him on the back: "Oh, this is not a matter of urgency. I have no way, young master."

Bian Dingshun looked up at him after he was angry: "the heroes see the same, the same..."

At the beginning of summer, they looked stunned. Then they pointed to each other and smiled knowingly. The pace of entering the valley was accelerated.

There are occasionally one or two people in the suburbs of the mountain along the way. However, at the beginning of summer, I looked at the walls of the house. I'm afraid the clothes hanging outside are only a few, and I can't get down to the thief.

Walking straight all the way, I saw the imperial city close in front of me, but it took two days to reach the gate.

At the beginning of summer, I was looking at the city gate that was about to arrive and was still worried about how to get in. I arrived at the gate at that time. I can't wait for the opportunity to turn in at night.

He and Bian Ding looked at each other again, and the two heroes saw the same again and began to think of the waist token on the people passing by.

At the beginning of summer, when he reached for a passer-by without trace, a man's figure fell in front of him.

At the beginning of summer, a little bit on his shoulder showed his teeth and blew his hair. Bian must have pulled out his sword to stop him. The man stepped back and saluted respectfully. With a smile in his mouth, he asked, "what should I call? Princess Suran, or the little Marquis?"

Bian Ding's sword posture, which had originally stopped, deceived and stabbed him after his sentence: "are you blind? Can't you tell whether my young master is male or female?"

At the beginning of summer, he coughed and called to stop: "stop."

Bian Ding's face was suspicious, unwilling to take back the scabbard and stood aside.

At the beginning of summer, he walked forward and smiled at the smiling man. Then he looked cold and said sternly, "Feilian, I'm your uncle!"

The spittle star sprayed Feilian all over his face. He couldn't help wiping his face and moved aside.

Bian Ding doesn't know Feilian, but he knows him very well in early summer. He still hates that Feilian's hands are stained with the lives of many guards in the courtyard of King Mo's residence.

Therefore, the tone of opening is naturally not so good.

Feilian's head shrank back and his eyes closed. After he finished spitting, he wiped his face with his sleeve: "at least I've sold you two favors, can you be polite?"

At the beginning of summer, he pursed his lips, but did not refute him.

Feilian followed him to Baoning and saw Han Ling and Guan Xi climbing the cliff. He didn't hurt the killer.

In addition, the abduction of Su qianle also left affection for Han Ling's men.

If he simply shamelessly said that this was a human favor, it would be difficult to run on him at this time in the early summer. Now he has stepped into the western region. Who knows whether this kind of favor will be needed in the future.

"Take me to him." At the beginning of summer, the temperature dropped by two minutes. I saw his tone soften and put away the fried red hair.

Since Feilian is waiting here, it means that yuefengwan knows that he has come to the western regions. There is no need to dodge. With Feilian leading the way, he also saves himself to climb over the wall into the palace and find them one by one.

"Yes." Feilian responded respectfully to the beginning of summer, but when he turned to lead the way, he glanced at Bian Ding, but he didn't have such a good face. He paused in front of Bian Ding and hissed: "I don't know who is blind."

Bian Ding was ridiculed by his naked words. The ridiculed monk Zhang Er couldn't touch his head, caught up with the pace of early summer, and pointed to Feilian's back to complain: "how can this guy insult the young master so much? Don't beat..."

"Beat who? Beat who? Don't look at your feet. Which imperial city have you just stepped into?" At the beginning of the summer, he frowned and gouged out his eyes, and whispered to interrupt the words behind him.

Bian Ding looked at the flags everywhere, with the big characters of Fengcheng in the western regions floating on them, and then drooped his head and drooped his head.

"I said Feilian..."

When Bian Ding heard the opening in early summer, his drooping head suddenly rose again, and he knew that the young master could not be oppressed!

"At least lead us to change our clothes first, which is too..." at the beginning of the summer, he paused and opened his sleeves, which can't be called sleeves, just like a dirty mud belt

Bian Ding thought he was going to scold Feilian at the beginning of summer and raised his chin waiting for the words behind him. As a result, such a sentence came out, which made Bian Ding look at himself. His head was lower than before.

"The Lord has long been for..." Feilian paused here, covered his mouth and smiled, and then said, "I have prepared clothes for you."

He then looked at the side and said, "as for him, just turn back and give him my robe."

Bian Ding rolled his eyes and muttered, "who is rare."

Feilian retorted, "don't pull it down."

They watched as they pulled out their swords again. Finally, they reached out and stopped on both sides at the beginning of summer, and opened their mouth to fight Feilian: "thank you..."

The imperial palaces in the western regions are not as solemn and majestic as those in the state of Xiao, nor as magnificent and elegant as those in the state of Liang.

It is located in the west of Fengcheng, but it is like a paradise in a corner.

After passing through the ancient wooden palace gate, follow the original stone Ting trail, and the steps are full of falling petals. The halls and pavilions are arched, but they do not lose the atmosphere of Xiao and Liang. Because of the flowers and trees everywhere, they are more poetic and beautiful, just like the fairy Palace.

At the beginning of summer, I wanted to remember the way I came, but I was always uneasy in my heart. After all, I couldn't help asking Feilian in front: "Lanyu cherry is also in the palace, right?"

Feilian's step: "there is no blue feather cherry in the western regions, only the Blue Princess."