After Becoming the Hero’s Ex-fiancée

The mountain wind was strong, and Zheng Wan was almost wiped away from Cui Wang.

But the people underneath were still sweating. The place where the two of them were touching was already wet. Zheng Wan took the veil to wipe the sweat for him, but was avoided:

"No need."

She moved her hand away nonchalantly:

"It's been more than half a day, not to the end."

The bottom of the abyss was filled with clouds, and it was completely indistinct to the naked eye.

Cui Wang was originally flying with an imperial sword, but after less than half a foot of flying, he was forced down from the sword by Gang Feng. At that time, Zheng Yu felt that "a little life is over", but he directly inserted the sword into the slippery. Hand on the cliff.

The cliff wall that was hard to be damaged by the iron was forced into a hole by this natal flying sword made of hundreds of rare materials such as dragon horns and phoenix feathers. What happened after that was a matter of course.

The precious flying sword that I usually don't even let you look at has become a tool for digging holes to find a place to stay.

But even though Zheng Wan has no experience, you can see that Cui Wangji is struggling, sweating like syrup, and every time he thrusts dozens of swords into the cliff, his face becomes pale, carrying her hard to find between the holes. Balance-after all, it was not the ruthless Taoist master who later swung a sword down ten thousand bones. At this time, the young Sword Sovereign was still immature.

"You can leave me behind."

Then you can fly up easily.

In the past half day, Zheng Wan has seen such scenes several times. A bird can easily fly over the sky and form a pair. The luck will not be so good. They will be caught in the same way. The inexplicable suction led him to fall into the abyss that he couldn't see to the end.

"Hurry up."

Cui Wang raised his hand to tie the white silk tighter, and he was swaying for a while. Zheng Yu subconsciously closed his eyes and put his arms around his neck tightly. For fear of affecting Cui Wang, the exclamation in his mouth did not come out and swallowed again. .

"Tear and pull—"

There was a violent shaking, Zheng Yu felt that he had fallen for a long time before he was steady. Then he opened his eyes and saw that Cui Wang's left hand was almost completely rubbed off, leaving a bright red five-fingerprint on the cliff, and another One hand tightly held the hilt of the sword, the tiger's mouth cracked, bones were visible in the wound, and the red blood fell drop by drop.

Zheng Wan's throat suddenly blocked.

"Hey-"

"You rest here first."

The white silk vibrated and brought Zheng Wan to the side with a gentle force. She only discovered that there was a strong pine on the cliff wall, and the branch that had just diverged was thick and thick. I don't know how many years it was born.

She stood firmly, watched Cui Wang draw her sword and wanted to leave, and quickly grabbed him, showing attachment that she hadn't noticed in her eyes, "Mr. Cui, where are you going? The wound hasn't been bandaged yet."

As soon as he exited, Zheng Wan found that her throat was as dry as it was on fire. What's more embarrassing was that she had no food for a day, and her belly was empty for a long time, and her energy was tense at first. At this time, she relaxed and her abdomen screamed like a drum. .

"I-"

She blushed quickly.

Cui Wang was stunned, and then realized what he had missed. The mortal still needed all kinds of grains and he hadn't made any grains yet. After searching for a while, he found a roast chicken that he had bought during the sweeping ceremony ten days ago.

The oil paper bag was still hot, he passed it over, thought about it, and took an extra jade bottle:

"This is cherry dew, one drop can produce fluid."

Sakura Dew?

Isn't it used to quench thirst? In the hands of a young monk who enters the Yuan realm, one drop can be used for three days of cultivation. This small bottle has more than one hundred drops.

Zheng Wan took it carefully and cautiously: "What about you, Mr. Cui?"

"I have bigu."

"What is bigu?"

"When the practitioner reaches a certain level, I don't need to eat anymore. This is bigu."

"Mr. Cui is really an immortal of food and drink?"

Zheng Wan raised his head quickly, his little face almost shining, "Really amazing."

Cui Wang turned his head, and just as the hunting mountain wind blew, he picked up a corner of his long hair, revealing the right ear under the hair, and Zheng Wan realized that the tip of the ear was a little red.

"Mr. Cui, can you teach Hun Niang bigu too?"

Although Zheng Wan was touched by his behavior, he would never forget his purpose, hitting snakes and sticking to the tunnel, "It's not those fairy magic techniques, it's good to be able to bigu, otherwise...Here I am afraid it will drag Mr. Cui."

Cui Wang looked at her for a long time, and when she thought he would not answer, suddenly asked:

"Do you really want to learn?"

Zheng Wan nodded calmly:

"miss you."

"Mr. Cui, Wanniang doesn't want to die like the ants on this ground. If she wants to follow her husband for a long time, she is also a slave." She carefully raised her head, her eyes seemed to be full of depth and lightness. Affectionately, he asked tentatively, "Mr. Cui, you said... OK?"

good or not?

OK.

Cui Wang sighed:

"not good."

Zheng Wan clenched her lips, she tasted a smell of rust. This person is really an impenetrable hedgehog, "Could it be that Mr. Cui doesn't want Wanniang to follow him?"

"Even if you are a slave or a maid?"

"Even if you are a slave or a maid."

Zheng Wan looked up, categorically speaking, but she found that she couldn't understand the expression on Cui Wang's face at this time. He seemed to be covered with a thick mask, and everything was vague.

She couldn't make out clearly.

"But Niang, your eyes tell me that you are reluctant."

Cui Wang looked at her and said slowly.

Zheng Wan subconsciously bends the corners of her mouth, her eyebrows and eyes are all submissively curved. She has practiced countless times in front of the mirror beforehand. Aye said, she has the essence of her mother-in-law.

But Cui Wang stopped looking at her, Yu Feng fell, stepped on the long sword, and suddenly disappeared before his eyes.

Zheng Wan sighed, and slowly sat down on the old pine branches:

"He doesn't believe me."

"In fact, if I were him, I'm afraid I don't believe it either."

Zheng Wan said to himself.

Unpacking the warm oil paper bag, the drunk roast chicken still retains the tenderness and chewiness when she just came out of the pan. She ate it in small bites. When she ate the chicken bones, somehow suddenly thought of Cui Wang's boneless right hand. , I lost my appetite all of a sudden.

"Why not eat it?"

The faceless monster that just appeared on the top of the cliff ignored the gold shield and slammed on her back.

Zheng Wan yelled "Ah"-without yelling, his mouth was covered by a force.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm not malicious."

Ignoring common sense, the head of the faceless monster suddenly stretched and twisted to her face, facing her face to face.

Zheng Wan's scalp was about to explode, and the goose bumps ooze out of her arm, she could feel the desire that the other party cast on her face, as well as the jealousy and viciousness that was about to boil.

"Don't open your mouth, otherwise, before your lover returns, I can promise you that you will fall off the cliff and die."

Zheng Wanqiang calmed down:

"You can't move me."

"Huh! Everyone who dared to talk to me like this became a pile of dead bones! Do not live or die! Do not live or die!" The faceless monster seemed to be annoyed, and whizzed around beside Zheng Yu.

"If you could kill me, you would have done it long ago."

Zheng Yu carefully sorted out everything that happened after he entered the place, "Are you the soul in the puppet?... Earth-bound spirit? Or is it limited by the rules and can't kill people?"

No Face was stunned.

If "it" had an expression, it would break into pieces like a rock, and coughed for a while, "Finally, someone smarter came. But-it's still not as smart as I am."

After speaking, it became triumphant.

"Hey, make a bet with me! If you win, I will give you something."

"Don't you want that man?"

It held its head high, "I helped you before, helped you to worship with him, drank, and drew your eyebrows. Now, I just asked you to make a bet, so you were timid?"

"Don't bet."

Zheng Wan is still like a mountain.

The greater the bet, the greater the risk and the higher the odds of losing money.

"You know, in these three thousand realms, there is a kind of incomprehensible love for the golden immortal. The female is on the female body, nourishes the yin and nourishes the body, and the male is on the male body, but it can dry the yang and nourish the essence. Those who plant this pair of Gu, Destined to live and die together, love is inseparable."

"If a male Gu rebels against a female Gu, he will suffer the five poisons and die."

"But what if the female Gu betrays the male Gu?"

"same."

The Faceless Monster flew around her:

"How? Is your heart moved?"

Zheng Wan admitted that she was indeed moved.

If she lives and dies with Cui Wang and lives for her a long time, he will definitely help her cultivate immortality, and even he will love her like crazy, but...

She thought of the hands that had been sharpened out of bones.

"I need to think about it."

"Hey, it's weird, you girl I looked like a thief before, so why did it happen to chirp at the most critical juncture?"

"About yes, I haven't broken it yet."

Zheng Wan smiled bitterly.

"Finally, in this world, no matter how many vicissitudes of land have been turned over, the sentimental woman's grimace will never get tired of acting..." The faceless monster suddenly laughed, "Making evil, committing evil!"

"Little girl, I'm waiting for you!"

Its mouth painted by a daisy brush grinned, "If you are a girl, you can't get rid of it... if you're a girl, you can't get rid of it..."

The light smoke speeds up quickly, rushing out of the gold cover and disappearing into the air abruptly.

Zheng Wan looked up and looked at it, thinking that what she had seen in the past few days had really subverted her entire life, but three days ago, she was still a carefree little lady to be married, but three days later, she had to deal with such "ghosts". …

Less than ten breaths after the faceless monster disappeared, Cui Wang stepped onto the pine branch with his sword.

He glanced at her with a strange light in his eyes:

"Get ready, it's time to go."

Zheng Wan was taken aback:

"Mr. Cui has reached the bottom of the cliff?"

"En," Cui Wang nodded and wrote lightly, "After I meditate, I will leave. It will take half a day to reach the bottom of the cliff."

Cui Wang said half a day, but it really was half a day.

"Arrived."

Zheng Yu was carefully put down from his back by Cui Wang. He had no good flesh in his hands, and he couldn't bear to look at him.

"Mr. Cui, let Wanniang bandage for you."

Zheng Wan pointed his hand.

Cui Wang cast his eyes down: "Bagging is useless."

"Why?"

Cui Wang refused to say any more, turning his head to look at another place.

At the bottom of the cliff is a lush forest, you can't see the head at a glance, and not far away, there are smoke curling.

"Someone?"

Zheng Wan was shocked.

She thought that she could not go around, and returned to the vast forest that Cui Wang's book had fallen into at the beginning, but the forest was uninhabited, and now the smoke is curling...

"Go, go and see."

"Mr. Cui, Cui," Zheng Wan followed, "this place is weird, it can't be said to be a monster in the mountain."

"There is a lot of reason for the place, but there is no unbreakable method-so, it can't be said to be the key to breaking the boundary." Cui Wangren's high-legged and long steps have taken extraordinarily large steps, but this chrysanthemum tree is not so for Zheng Yu. Friendly now.

She lifted the skirt and panted and chased after her. Cui Wang suddenly stopped. She couldn't dodge and bumped her head and fell to the ground.

The abraded feet before, seemed to be twisted and couldn't stand up for a long time, but Cui Wang seemed to be paying no attention and looked straight ahead.

Zheng Wan tremblingly supported the tree trunk to stand, and followed his gaze. It turned out that the two had actually stood in front of the hut.

At this moment, the tattered wooden door opened with a "creak" and came out a beautiful and elegant beauty. Zheng Wan looked at it, and the beauty was a bit familiar.

Thinking about it, when the beauty came out, she immediately remembered: If the red scar is removed, isn't this person the third wife of the Liu family?

Zheng Wanshengsheng was frightened in a cold sweat.

"Master, Zheng Xiaomao, are you really?"

Liu San Niangzi looked eager to weep, "But it makes me wait so hard."