Chapter 17: Flower scent leads the way

After walking for a long time, I finally reached the foot of the mountain. Orange Snow held him very hard, panting: "Really, do you really want to climb this huge and huge mountain?"
Feng Yueya calmed down: "This mountain is surprisingly steep..."
Orange Snow looked around. There was a mountain in front of them, and the end of the mountain could not be seen on both sides, let alone any direction.
"Brother Yueya, shall we go around the mountain? If you climb the mountain, you will be lucky to find the way. If you can't find the way, you don't know what to do. Besides, Brother Yueya's leg hurts... There’s no impression here..."
Feng Yueya slowly moved his sight: "If you go around the mountain, you will inevitably take a long way. Look at the orange snow. The sides of the mountain are covered with thorns. No one has walked by it. It's just that this mountain is not generally steep. ."
thorns? Cheng Xue looked over the sound, and indeed there were thorns all over the mountain: "Brother Yueya, can you lift me up, I want to see what's in the distance?"
Feng Yueya held a sword in one hand, and swayed with the wind in the other. The escaped person, a little downhearted, but still arrogant, slowly stretched out her hand over the big waist of Orange Snow, and without too much effort, he slowly lifted Orange Snow into the air. Until Cheng Xue could stand on the Wentian Sword with one foot.
"Did you see anything?" His voice was weak and eager.
She leaped down gently, with a burst of joy: "I didn't expect that behind the thorns would be clusters of mountain flowers. Where there are flowers, I think it should not be far from the water source. Let's go and see?"
"Wow!" In a blink of an eye, Feng Yueya pulled out Wentian Sword and pulled Cheng Xue's sleeve all the way forward.
He was dressed in white and walked with a sword. Wherever the thorns went, he was completely inferior to the sharpness of the Wentian Sword. He walked carefully along the path mined by Fengyueya.
"Why do you trust me so much? So willing to be my flower-protecting messenger?" Cheng Xue said playfully.
And he was always in front, and only after confirming her safety, did he drag her forward. Why did he care about himself so much? The white robe looked like snow, but it made her feel white and flawless, with a stalwart feeling, but that feeling was only a short moment.
Because, he said: "Because I don't believe you, so I have to find out!"
Well, even so, the heart is occupied by the warmth.
After the thorns all the way, the mountain flowers are all over the ground. Such an environment can actually bloom. Each mountain flower has devoted a life's effort, yearning for the sun and striving to grow. They are delicate and charming, more charming and elegant in the soft sunshine.
The breeze came, exuding a faint fragrance.
He just looked at the flowers, but forgot that his hand was still pulling her cuff.
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Chengxue was also more excited, and it was precisely in response to the phrase, "There is no way out of the mountains and rivers, and there is still another village!" Unknowingly, she actually said to her.
Feng Yueya was very interesting after hearing it: "Good poem!"
Chengxue shook her hand and motioned that his hand was still on her body: "I thought you were just a swordsman, and I never thought you would understand a few lines of poems."
He let go of his hand shyly, and stood with his hand: "Where, where..."
As he was talking, as if seeing a vague figure swaying in the distance, Feng Yueya suddenly shouted: "Look, is there someone over there?"
Only then did Orange Snow shift her gaze away from him, and took a closer look: "Yes, there are indeed people, not people in black."
"You haven't played against them, how do you know that he is not a man in black?" Hearing his cold words, Cheng Xue stared at him unkindly, and ran away without saying anything.
"Hey! Is there anyone?" shouting as he ran, the whole valley was echoed by her, Feng Yueya had no choice but to follow her.
Hearing the shouting, one person raised his head and looked at her and him in amazement, until Cheng Xue approached and was surprised that he couldn't even say a word.
"Hey!" Cheng Xue smiled, and she didn't seem to know what to call the person in front of her.
Feng Yueya suddenly took the lead. Before leaving, she did not forget to show a sneer at Cheng Xue, turned around, and bowed with a simple fist: "Old man, can it be convenient to take us out of this valley?" After speaking, she did not forget to take out her pockets. , Took out a little silver and stuffed it into the hands of the elderly.
It took a long time for the old man to relax: "But...Yes, please here." He said he wanted to take them away.
Feng Yueya asked again: "Old man, how long have you been taking care of these flowers here?"
The old man looked at him in disbelief: "The son, he was born in a valley and lived in the valley. If he remembers, he will plant flowers and plants here, and when the flowers bloom, he will go to the city to sell them. The son has great eyesight. Don't make the old man an eye-opener!"
He nodded: "Why did the old man say this?"
"The son doesn't know anything. The old man has lived here all his life. This is the first time he has seen someone walk out of this dense thorny bush. I think they are strangers in the world!"
He smiled indifferently: "The old man laughed. I also got lost and strayed into this thorny bush. I had to pass by here. I wonder if the old man can make it easier?"
The old man looked at him and her thoughtfully, and said in thought: "The son is polite, it is fortunate for the two to be able to escape. I see the breath between the son's eyebrows and the young lady's high spirits. The two are really talented and beautiful. The pair!"