Although Zhan Luo Ri doesn't know how to calculate people's hearts, he still understands some truths.
Especially after Feng Jiuer gave me some advice, I became more clear about what to do next.
"I have to go." Jiu'er looked at him again, then turned around and hurried towards the back mountain.
Zhan Luo Ri hesitated to speak, looked at her back, and wanted to follow her, but was afraid that he would delay her.
"Are you sure... Uncle Nine Emperors is really okay?"
"For the time being." Feng Jiuer didn't dare to talk nonsense about things that couldn't be guaranteed, but it was OK for the time being.
"Be careful in everything and let Uncle Nine Emperors take care of themselves."
"good."
Jiu'er's figure has disappeared into the forest, leaving only a faint voice floating in the wind.
You have to take care of yourself... Zhan Luo Ri looked at the hazy depths of the forest under the dim night. There were many words he couldn't say, but they would all understand.
I hope Uncle Nine Emperors can be safe and sound, and I also hope Feng Jiuer can protect herself.
I am really anxious now, and I am afraid I will have to spend the next few days in anxiety.
Before Long Shiyi came to find him, he probably couldn't do anything else besides pretending not to know the whereabouts of Uncle Nine Emperors and continuing to search.
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After Jiu'er broke into the dense forest, she did not rush to Heifeng Cliff immediately because she was afraid of another accident.
A master like Zhan Luo Ri was always following him. If he hadn't deliberately approached him, he wouldn't have noticed it at all.
If there was another master like him, she would definitely not be able to hide from him.
Suddenly, for some reason, she remembered the man in black who asked Uncle Nine Emperors to save her with his life after he hurt her.
The man in the black robe has unfathomable martial arts skills. Except for Uncle Nine Emperors and Mu Mu, even Zhan Luo Ri may not be his opponent.
Jiu'er didn't know who he was, but since that time, the man in black robe had never appeared again.
With his determination to kill the Nine Emperors Uncle, if something happened to the Nine Emperors Uncle this time and the imperial city was in chaos, wouldn't it be the best time for him to deal with the Nine Emperors Uncle?
So she had to be careful not to let anyone know her way down to the bottom of Black Wind Cliff.
I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect, but when I think of the man in black robe, I always feel a little hairy in my heart.
I always feel as if someone is following me.
However, every time I look back, there is nothing behind me, not even the breath. There shouldn't be anyone there.
But why do I feel like I'm being watched all the time?
Feng Jiu'er's current skills are definitely not bad, but if she is in front of a top master, it will really not be good, let alone she is still injured.
In the end, was he really being followed?
This thought became more and more intense in her head. She did not dare to walk in the direction of Black Wind Cliff. Instead, she went to the other side.
The feeling of being stared at is still there, but I can't feel that person's breath at all.
If she wasn't being paranoid and suspicious, then there was someone really following her, and that person's skill was... the man in black robe!
Suddenly, Feng Jiuer stopped, sat down under a certain tree, dug out her bag, took out something unknown, and held it in her hand.
"Come out, I've been following you for so long. If you're not tired, I'm tired too." There was cold sweat on her forehead. She was actually extremely nervous, but on the surface she was so calm.
The air still only carried the sound of wind and the rustling of leaves through the wind. There was no other movement, not even the chirping of birds.
Feng Jiuer looked down at the bottle in his hand and said, "If you don't come out, I won't take you where I want to go. If you have the patience to wear it out, then continue."
She didn't look up and looked back, she just pretended to be holding her bottle because she didn't know where the person was, but she just felt inexplicably that maybe there was really such a person following her.
If she looked back, the other party would definitely be able to tell that she couldn't find the other party's location at all, let alone know that someone was actually following her.
In the dark night, a cold wind suddenly blew up.
Feng Jiuer closed her eyes, almost in despair. Someone was really following her, and this person was an existence that she could not resist at all.
I was just taking a gamble, but I didn't expect that I would actually be right.
He doesn't even have a breath, how powerful is his inner strength!
The man was still wearing a black robe, as if he was wearing the same clothes as last time. Jiu'er was holding a bottle in his hand, but his fingertips were trembling slightly.
When I saw him, I immediately remembered the severe pain in my heart that was shattered by him last time. To this day, I feel panic whenever I think about that pain!
"I'm already so scared, but I can still calmly talk to you. It's really not bad."
The man in black robe slowly walked up to her, lowered his eyes to look at her beautiful face in the night, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, which seemed to be a bit regretful.
"It's a pity that you are too important to Zhan Qingcheng. Such an important chess piece must be put to good use. If not, I can accept you."
"Bah! Why don't you look in the mirror and see what you look like? How dare you want me? Why do you compare with Uncle Nine Emperors?"
Feng Jiuer glanced at him coldly, just one glance, and the fear hit her heart again.
The heart-breaking pain is definitely not something that ordinary people can bear. If you have experienced it once, you will never want to try it again.
What's more, most people would die after their hearts were broken. She was lucky enough to have Uncle Nine Emperors risk his life to help her and survived. Now if she had to do it again, would she still have a chance to survive?
She held the bottle tightly in her hand, but forced herself to stare at the mask on the face of the man in black robe.
The man in black robe smiled slightly, but his voice was still deliberately hoarse: "The method of stimulating generals is of no use to me, but you little girl is really stimulating. If you can survive, how about I take you in?"
"You are so ugly, you are not as good as Nine Emperors Uncle. If I choose you, wouldn't you be the stupidest idiot in the world?"
"You..." The man in black robe finally became slightly confused. This wild girl actually repeatedly said that he was not as good as Zhan Qingcheng!
"You haven't seen my true appearance, how can you know that I am not as good as your Nine Emperors Uncle?" He snorted coldly.
"Uncle Nine Emperors is the most handsome and powerful man in the world. Who can compare with him? What's more, Uncle Nine Emperors is upright and upright, and he always dares to do what he does, but you don't even dare to show your true colors.
When you go out to meet someone, how do you think you can compare with him?"
"Hmph! I said that the method of stimulating generals is of no use to me."
"Really?" Jiu'er suddenly darkened his eyes, raised his hand, and an invisible and colorless fragrance was thrown out, instantly floating in the surrounding air.
Jiu'er also jumped up from the ground and ran towards the other end of the mountain as fast as possible...
