What's more, the look on this man's face is still so innocent and pure.
Rong Xiyue turned her head and saw such a scene. She had no resistance to the beautiful monk. Then she saw Zong Qing, who was unintentionally making a seductive gesture. Her face was extremely beautiful. It was really, really
yes….
"This should be a fork in the road. There are three choices ahead, right?"
Hai Lanzhu, who had been silently being held by Baili Ziyu and silently leading the way, suddenly spoke, with a faint coolness in his voice. In this very hot weather, it suddenly made people feel much better.
"Yes, Lan Zhu, how should I choose?" In the past three days, Baili Ziyu, for some unknown reason, blushed more and more times when facing Hai Lan Zhu's wild and sexy face, but she became more and more interested in her.
Attentive, he said quickly before Rong Xiyue could speak.
However, Hai Lanzhu did not speak, but respectfully asked Rong Xiyue,
"Tenth Young Master, these three roads are all leading to the north, and they are not smooth."
Hai Lanzhu didn't say what the discomfort was referring to, but there was a hint of worry.
Then, it depends on how Rong Xiyue chooses.
Everyone was focusing on her. After traveling for several days, the young man's face also showed a hint of tired paleness.
Baili Ziyu looked at her with some worry, worried that Lord Xiyue's body wouldn't be able to bear it. The more he walked north, the weather became hotter and hotter, whether it was an illusion or something.
However, at this moment, Rong Xiyue just wanted to eat a bowl of mango shaved ice to relieve her fatigue and heat.
She looked at the three paths carefully, without saying a word, raised her legs and chose the one on the right.
Hai Lanzhu asked Baili Ziyu which one the Ten Young Masters had chosen. Baili Ziyu pointed to the one on the right and told her that it was the rightmost one among the three.
After hearing this, Hai Lanzhu seemed to be relieved, but also strangely worried.
She glanced at the place where the clear male voice came from, and she hesitated to say something, but because of Zong Qing, she finally swallowed it.
"Wait for the poor monk, wait for the poor monk!"
When Zong Qing saw that Rong Xiyue didn't even look at him, he chose a path and hurried forward without looking back. With his wind and thunder wheel, he didn't care about the people behind him at all!
Along the way, Rong Xiyue used the wind and thunder wheel that Chu Wenyu left for herself very smoothly. Baili Ziyu had superb flying skills, and followed him with the sea blue beads. The bitter thing was that he had to follow the same journey.
A monk.
The man seemed to pull up his collar smoothly and unintentionally, and followed him quickly. Suddenly, the peach blossom eyes tinged with spring were shining, and he clearly had a noble charm. For a moment, it seemed that there was an evil spirit.
Hengsheng, flashed.
This road is not long. Rongcheng is located in the center of the southeast. Coming out of Rongcheng, there are eight roads in all directions, and there are even cross paths between the roads.
At this time, Rong Xiyue walked all the way north, which was completely different from the direction she came from in the first place.
After walking on that road for about half a day, when it was getting dark, a gate seemed to appear in front of me.
But it is vague, appearing and disappearing from time to time.
The door was like a mirage. When Rong Xiyue walked forward for a few steps, he found that the door disappeared out of thin air again. He was confused, but when he took another step forward, the door reappeared again.
Surrounded by mountains, the gate seems to be built connected to the mountains, which looks a bit unusual.