"you..."

Feeling Yue Feng's gaze, Liu Ruxue was shy and lowered her head and said, "Why are you looking at me like this?"

Yue Feng smiled and said, "I look at my own woman, can you say hello in advance?"

Swish!

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Ruxue's face turned redder and hesitated: "Who...who is your woman?"

"Hmm?" Yue Feng was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "What? He had promised to be my woman before, but in just a blink of an eye, you don't recognize him?"

As he said that, Yue Feng laughed secretly in his heart.

Liu Ruxue is really cold and arrogant. It’s time to be so proud of her.

Liu Ruxue bit her lips tightly: "Just...I wasn't I dying just now, so I deliberately teased you, a lustful person. Now I'm fine, so I won't marry you."

As he said that, he found that he was not covered in any concealment and was still being held by Yue Feng. He was so shy that he was too shy: "You... please let me go."

"good!"

Yue Feng smiled and let go of his hand: "You have to go back on your word, right? Okay, then I'll leave. Don't forget that your red long skirt is still here with me, and there are no women's clothes here."

As he said that, Yue Feng pretended to leave.

Liu Ruxue suddenly became anxious and stomped her feet: "You're back."

"I can't bear to bear it?" Yue Feng stood firm and smiled evilly.

Liu Ruxue's face turned red: "You bastard..."

"I've always been a bastard, and you don't know."

"you...."

"Okay, OK, I'll give you the skirt. If someone else sees it, wouldn't I suffer a big loss?"

In the hall, the two people kept quarreling.

well!

At this time, Zhu Bajie, who was sitting outside the gate, listened to the constant quarrels, and was envious and emotional: "I missed countless old Zhu, and no woman has taken the initiative to flirt with me. Alas, I think it's a failure. I must feel it well one day."

...........

On the other side.

On the mountain road dozens of miles southeast of Huashan, a group of people are slowly moving forward.

These people were all tall and burly, wearing soft armoured animals unique to the Rakshasa clan, and brightly colored feathers on their heads. They were dressed up by the Rakshasa warriors. They were also filled with a powerful aura.

These people are all the best warriors in the Rakshasa clan.

In recent years, the Rakshasa tribe has recuperated and strengthened trade with various parts of Jiuzhou.

The middle-aged man led by this group of people, named Timur, is the most valued subordinate of Mona, the queen of the Rakshasa tribe. In the past few days, he has been sent to the Diyuan Continent by Mona to discuss cooperation with several trading companies.

The cooperation was very smooth. At this time, Timur was taking his men back to the Rakshasa tribe's headquarters.

call!

At this time, seeing a river ahead, Tiemur wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Everyone rest by the river, and then continue on the road."

"Yes." More than a dozen warriors responded, then walked to the river and drank hard, and then rested on the spot in a cool place by the river.

Um?

At this moment, a warrior noticed something and stood up and pointed at the river channel: "It seems that someone has floated over."

After the words came, Timur and other warriors looked at each other, and sure enough, they saw a figure drifting with the flow and drifting over quickly. His figure was graceful and slim, and he seemed to be a woman.

Timur waved his hand without thinking too much.

Crazy...

After receiving the order, the two warriors immediately jumped into the river and pulled the person up. In an instant, Timur and others quickly surrounded him and secretly admired the woman's appearance.

What a beautiful girl.

I saw that the girl had delicate facial features and skin was better than snow. She had her eyes closed and her breath was weak. She had a palm print on her shoulders. She obviously had been injured before she fell into the water.

Yes, this girl is Nalan Wushuang.

At that time, Nalan Wushuang was shocked by Prince Aotian and fell into the water. Then he followed the flow and drifted here.

Most of the Rakshasa tribes have straightforward personalities. Seeing that Nalan Wushuang's breath was weak, Tiemur did not hesitate and took out the Rakshasa tribe's unique healing medicine from his body and took it to Nalan Wushuang.

Then, Tiemur put his hands on Nalan Wushuang's back and activated his internal force to help her treat internal injuries.
Chapter completed!