Chapter 39: Nanling Canyon (1)
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Secret Service Princess: The Cold Prince’s Black Belly Wife
- 尛羽宝宝
- 680 characters
- 2021-02-26 10:01:39
The next day, Nanling Canyon ...
The existence of the Nanling Gorge is like an axe that cuts Shengsheng into two halves, forming an insurmountable gap, and it seems to block a pair of love, which can only be seen from afar. On both sides of the Nanling Gorge, there are books on the loess rocks, but the top of the canyon does indeed have shades, unlike the desolation at the bottom of the valley, it is an oasis.
In the early morning, when the sun just came out, Leng Yetong and others got up early. After breakfast, they packed up their luggage, fed their horses, and then turned around in the city of Luzhou to explore the situation. After noon, they hurried out of the city. After an hour, he has reached the entrance to the Nanling Canyon.
"Master, there seems to be an ambush inside." Chu Feng stopped his horse and looked at the endless canyon. The blowing sand caused him to narrow his eyes, alerting to possible accidents around him at any time, and frowned slightly. "Master , This Nanling Gorge is full of weirdness. Would you like to see what is going on? "
"No, it's just a small strange stone formation." Leng Yetong smiled lightly, but the smile was not transmitted to the bright eyes of Fenghuang, raised his hand, and pointed to several strange strange stones in turn, "Smash the rocks in the order I just pointed."
"Yes, Master." Both Chu Feng and Jin Feng took the lead, and started to work at the same time. After Chu Feng broke the first strange stone and made a loud noise, Jin Feng also launched the second huge stone. The offensive, until the seven boulders arranged in the shape of the Big Dipper were broken in sequence, the scene in front of them changed, and it was no longer the barren deserted just now, nor the wind and sand flurry dancing, and at this moment the Nanling Canyon was restored. Calm, stubbornly growing weeds in the cracks of the stone, the breeze blowing over the occasional small amount of sand and dust, this is the original appearance of a canyon.
"It seems that Dark Dust has grown a lot in the past two years. I still taught him how to do this strange stone formation, huh." I can't hear the emotion in the speech, I can't tell if it is demeaning, praise or bitterness, a perfect picture Lian Yetong's emotion was buried deeply in her face, with a proper smile. After a moment, she issued a cold command, "Let's go, I can't wait to see the dark dust, haha."
"Yes, Master." Both Jin Feng and Chu Feng fell back to the horse together and responded respectfully, and then the three of them drove into the Nanling Canyon side by side.
In the mountain at the top of Nanling Gorge, a new village called Heifengzhai was set up in the lush greenery. It was filled with poor people who were forced to live on the road of thieves. At this time, the villagers were eating and drinking in the sea, eating meat and drinking in large bowls. They squandered as much as possible, and they were surrounded by the red badger bought from Luzhou, and everyone had a satisfied smile on their faces.
"It's bad, it's bad, big head, it's bad, it's bad." The small thief guarding the Nanling Gorge to see if there was a big fish passing by hurriedly ran back to the village, while running, his mouth still shouting bad It wasn't until he ran to the big man in his mouth that he gasped and said, "The big man, it's not good, the Stonehenge on the other side of the Nanling Canyon is broken."
"Who broke the Stonehenge?" The man who looked like he was only in his twenties, the vicissitudes left on the wheat-colored skin, and the one-inch-long scar between his foreheads made his elegant face look a bit fierce. Feeling, in a black robe, buns tied the hair over the head. He put down his wine, frowned slightly, and asked coldly.