Chapter 35: The Demonic Demoness

Song Yuzhi was so embarrassed that he turned the blade over and struck Kou Zhong hard.

Xu Ziling wisely stayed away, looked at Fang Lang's thoughtful look, and asked curiously: "Brother, what are you thinking about?"

Fang Lang smiled faintly, "It's time for you and Xiao Zhong to find a useful weapon." Originally, Xiao Xun should give Kou Zhong such a weapon, but now he has to let Song Clan look for it. Anyway, Song Que, the Heavenly Sword, is good for Song Clan. There must be a lot of knives.

Two days later we entered the mountains.

The scenery along the way is extremely beautiful. The mountain road is hidden in the shade of green trees. One way down is a 100-foot-deep valley, with a panoramic view of the fields below the mountain. When you get to the high place, you can see the green mountains and undulating mountains.

That night they rested at the foot of the mountain.

Perhaps it was because he was far away from the conflicts in the world and did not suffer too much harm from the complicated human heart in Rongyang City. Shuanglong was in a good mood. Song Yuzhi also happily felt the beauty of nature. As for Fang Lang, he had a pure temperament. On the day, I feel as if I have returned to the world of One Piece for the first time. The sun rises and goes to bed at sunset. It is so leisurely that everything in the world is happy.

Kou Zhong looked up and saw dark clouds approaching, covering most of the starry night sky. He let out a breath and said, "It looks like there will be another thunderstorm and heavy rain."

Xu Ziling smiled and scolded: "Why don't you come and put up the awning with me? Brother or sister Yuzhi will scold you for being lazy again."

Next to him, Fang Lang was enthusiastically teaching Song Yuzhi how to build an awning. After sailing on the sea for so many years, sheltering from the rain couldn't be easier for him.

Amidst the sound of "crash", a strong wind swept across the mountains and rain fell heavily.

Several people sat cross-legged together. Song Yuzhi drew a map and said with a smile: "Jingling City is ahead of us. There is a vast plain there."

Is Huanwan going to appear now?

Fang Lang drank hot water and vividly sketched out the witch in his mind, with her beautiful bare feet and her character that dared to love and hate. This little witch really made people think a lot.

Passing through the valley and entering the plain on the southeast and left side of Jingling City, the mountains are gradually thrown back.

During the more than ten days of journey, Shuanglong did not relax. He worked diligently in training his martial arts. He often challenged Fang Lang and Song Yuzhi to fight. In terms of martial arts, Song Yuzhi could win against Shuanglong alone. However, Ssangyong was quick in thinking and changed his moves very quickly, often turning defeat into victory, which also allowed Song Yuzhi to improve in martial arts.

Kou Zhong looked at the map in Song Yuzhi's hand and said happily: "Tomorrow afternoon we will arrive at Baizhang Gorge. This gorge is two miles long with steep walls on both sides. In some places, only a sliver of blue sky can be seen, and there are even waterfalls hanging straight down. It is extremely dangerous. , this kind of beauty is really worth taking a look at!”

It was already night when we approached Baizhang Gorge.

But they gradually got used to the night road, and carefully led the horses, but nothing happened. At this time, an endless dense forest appeared in front of them. In the dark night without stars and moonlight, it was extremely gloomy and mysterious.

When they were about to leave the forest, they saw a few fires hidden outside the forest, and there were also sounds of killing cries.

The four of them reined in their horses and looked up in surprise.

In the distance outside the forest, there is a row of towering mountains. In between are the undulating hills and sparse forests. At this time, the firelight is dim, and hundreds of torches are scattered all over the mausoleum. Two groups of people are at work. A fight to the death.

"This is... Qu Ao's army?" Song Yuzhi roughly saw the flags of the Hu people and frowned, "Why are they here? Are they attacking Jingling City?"

Fang Lang comforted her and said: "No matter what? Don't take this matter to heart. The Song clan is far away from the inner reaches of the Central Plains. Your father is thousands of miles away and can't put out the fire."

Song Yuzhi also understood this and could only curl his lips unwillingly.

Fang Lang looked at Shuanglong, thought for a while, and said, "I'd better be the spy first. You guys wait here and I'll go back." When he comes back, he will bring a beautiful woman with him. I hope Song Yuzhi won't be jealous. .

Shuanglong and Song Yuzhi consciously reined in their horses and retreated. Fang Lang smiled, tiptoed, and quietly swept out. His target was naturally a high platform with a yellow light hanging high in the center of the battlefield. On the pillars of the high platform, there were Naturally, she is the enchantress Wuhan who has conquered the country and conquered the city.

As we got closer, the shouts of killing became even louder, and we could clearly see two groups of people fighting each other. The torches were scattered at random, either stuck on the ground or tied to trees. The closer to the core platform, the denser and more torches became.

The word "beauties bring disaster" is indeed not an exaggeration.

Fang Lang bypassed these people and stepped onto the high platform.

The situation on the high platform was even more clear. Tied to the platform with her backhand was a woman in yellow. Her long, cloud-like hair hung down, covering most of her face, making it difficult for people to see clearly her beautiful face.

The warriors in black robes are preventing the warriors in black robes from taking over the high platform, and they clearly have the upper hand. The warriors in black robes number over a thousand, half as many as the warriors in garb robes. However, the warriors in garb robes are stronger in martial arts, and it becomes a tangled battle.

The light of the sword reflected the light of the torch from time to time, like flickering will-o'-the-wisps, which made people feel the vividness and horror of war.

The battlefield is vast, and although it is dominated by high platforms, there are people fighting fiercely everywhere. They are chasing each other fiercely. When they are forced to the edge of the battlefield, a group of five or six black warriors are killed by a group of ten. Several warriors in Hufu surrounded them and hacked them to death with swords.

When the warrior in Hufu discovered Fang Lang, he had already stepped onto the high platform, easily untied Hanwan from the pillar of the high platform, and hugged her waist.

Huanhua should be in a state of rest.

Fang Lang happily pushed away the soft jade-scented beauty's hair in his hand, and then flew easily into the dense forest when Hu Furen rushed up.

"Who is coming? Stand aside for me.

live,"

Three iron spears stabbed at him quickly.

Fang Lang didn't even look at it. He held Huanwan in his arms, jumped up, and flew into the dense forest on the three iron spears.

Behind him, a beautiful Hu man and a young Hu man rushed over while shouting and trying their best.

Fang Lang stepped on the branch, holding Gui Te's scabbard with one hand, and his momentum surged. The sword master's energy locked on the two people behind him, and he slashed into the wind with one hand, not caring about the dozens of beasts he affected. People are all cut off with one cut and broken in two.

"A beautiful woman brings disaster to her, and a beautiful woman brings disaster to her."

Fang Lang muttered and took a few glances at Huan Huan's beauty through the moonlight. He had not had the chance to meet Shi Feixuan, but at this time, the charming beauty of this witch was already a peerless beauty. ..