The poisonous concubine

Chapter 184 Cutting Weeds and Removing Roots 【2】

Feng Duwu and Shui Jingyue didn't know about these two people, who were still in the bliss of honey and oil, but they didn't know that this flying kick almost destroyed their entire plan.

At dusk that day, Zitianzong was shaking, even Shui Jingyue and Feng Duwu, who were ten miles away from Zitian Mountain, could feel it.

Feng Duwu raised his eyes to look in the direction of Zitianzong, and couldn't help being surprised: "So fast?"

"The turtle weaving beast is stronger when it encounters fire." Shui Jingyue followed Feng Duwu's gaze.

"How long do you think it will take for them to find the door?" Feng Duwu asked while looking sideways at Shui Jingyue.

"A stick of incense." Shui Jingyue said with certainty.

Sure enough, Ke Changtian appeared in front of Feng Duwu and Shui Jingyue after about a stick of incense. At that time, Feng Duwu was standing under the bright red maple leaves, wearing a red dress like blood, and smiling like a flower.

And ten steps away, there is a long table, and Shui Jingyue is standing behind the long table, drawing a brush for Feng Duwu. From Shui Jingyue's perspective, it is a breathtakingly beautiful picture.The maple tree swaying with the wind, the flying maple leaves spread their wings like fire butterflies, a round of setting sun hangs behind Feng Duwu, and the golden glow of the setting sun shoots down from behind, the bright red and golden light seems to have been smudged on her body. All around, the luminous body is no longer the setting sun behind Hongfeng, but her.

She was wearing a tube top dress with a bright red gold silk trim, and a translucent red gauze gown with water sleeves. She had a half pull-up of blue silk, and a golden swallow butterfly seemed to spread its wings. A peach blossom made her even more compelling and coquettish.

If it wasn't for Zitianzong's critical situation, Ke Changtian would have to admit that such a scene, such a woman, is shameful.

"Your..."

"Shut up." Before Ke Changtian could speak, he was interrupted by Shui Jingyue without raising his head.

Shui Jingyue's voice was very light, but it was full of deterrence, which made Ke Changtian shut up immediately.But the matter was urgent, so he had no choice but to ask Feng Duwu for help with his eyes.

However, Feng Duwu seems to have been immobilized at this time, motionless like a lively statue, maintaining a light smile, reaching out to drag a flying maple leaf, the light of the setting sun illuminates her round fingertips smooth exquisite.

Seeing this, Ke Changtian could only walk back and forth anxiously, feeling the earthquake and mountain shaking from Zitianzong from time to time, his heart seemed to be roasted in the sky above the Purple Fire Valley.

"Okay!" Shui Jingyue waved her long sleeves, finished the last stroke smoothly, raised her hand and put down the pen.

After hearing Shui Jingyue's words, Feng Duwu's eyes lit up immediately, she stood up and walked quickly to Shui Jingyue, leaned over to take a look, and was immediately attracted by herself in the painting, the similarity was indistinguishable from the camera in her previous life Poor, but with a touch of unique atmosphere and freshness.

"I want to keep this." Feng Duwu immediately fell in love with the painting.

Shui Jingyue smiled lightly and said nothing. With a wave of his palm, it seemed as if a star had fallen, and the ink on the whole painting dried up immediately. Then he took the painting from Miss Feng's hand and rolled it up, with elegant but meticulous movements. In an instant, he took the painting away and disappeared in front of Miss Feng.

"Give it back to me, I painted it!" Feng Duwu glared at Shui Jingyue angrily.

"But I drew it." Shui Jingyue smiled, "If you want it, why don't I let you paint it?"

Shui Jingyue's words made Feng Duwu choke. Feng Duwu herself is indeed a qualified young lady of a family, and she has no talent in cultivation, so in order to please her parents and grandfather, she still pays attention to this elegant thing. After a lot of effort, he is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.But the current Feng Duwu doesn't know anything about it. At that time, playing the piano was based on the memory of the deity. Maybe she herself had some talent, so the integration was quite fast, but later she tried other things. She was good at playing chess, but painting ... can only be described in four words: appalling.He can't integrate the talent of the deity at all, obviously according to the memory and method of the deity, but the painting is a mess that even he can't recognize.

Therefore, as soon as Shui Jingyue said that she wanted her to draw him, she immediately withdrew her hand timidly, changed the subject very cleverly, and looked at Ke Changtian who was in a state of desperation: "Elder Ke seems to be in a hurry?"

Shui Jingyue just raised her eyebrows perfectly.

But Ke Changtian said gratefully, "Sir Suicune, please help."

"What happened?" Shui Jingyue asked quietly.

"There is a tortoise weaving beast in the Purple Fire Valley, and the suzerain has nothing to do with it. If the Purple Fire Valley is swallowed, the entire Zitian Mountain will collapse." Ke Changtian said succinctly.

"We only visited the Purple Fire Valley more than an hour ago, and there was nothing unusual at that time." Feng Duwu asked doubtfully.

Ke Changtian hurriedly said: "The tortoise weaving beast is good at hiding, and I don't know how long it has been hiding in the Purple Fire Valley. It will attack this time. It must be that the power of the king made them feel dangerous."

This is the common thought of Ke Changtian and Ke Cheng.They will never doubt Shui Jingyue, because in their opinion, they have nothing to offend Shui Jingyue, so there is no need for Shui Jingyue to deal with them in this way. Take a step back and think about it, even if they accidentally offend him somewhere Shui Jingyue, with Shui Jingyue's identity and strength, can deal with them ruthlessly.

Not only did they not doubt Shui Jingyue, but they were lucky. Fortunately, Shui Jingyue alarmed and stimulated the turtle weaving beast today. Otherwise, after the turtle weaving beast devoured the Purple Fire Valley without a trace, their Zitianzong's disaster would be destroyed. It really came.And fortunately, Shui Jingyue and Feng Duwu's stay here allowed them to ask for help in time.

"Let's go then."

Shui Jingyue embraced Feng Duwu and flew towards Zitianzong.

Ke Changtian naturally hurried to follow.

After arriving at Zihuo Valley, Feng Duwu knew why Guizhi Beast was called Guizhi Beast, because it not only looked like a tortoise, but also spun silk.The entire Purple Fire Valley is covered by a layer of criss-cross, densely woven silk screen, and there are faint purple flames under the silk.

"It can't even burn the purple fire." Looking at the silk of the turtle weaving beast, Feng Duwu rubbed his chin, his eyes sparkled.

"The silk of turtles weaving beasts cannot be invaded by water or fire." Shui Jingyue cast a glance at Feng Duwu.

Feng Duwu's eyes immediately brightened.

Seeing this, Shui Jingyue smiled, hugged Feng Duwu and spun down.

When Ke Cheng saw Shui Jingyue, he almost cried with joy and greeted him: "Your Majesty!"

"No need to say much." Shui Jingyue let go of Feng Duwu, without even looking at Ke Cheng.

Standing on the Valley of Purple Fire, Shui Jingyue raised her big palm, channeled her silver-blue vitality, and clasped her five fingers towards the Valley of Fire.The powerful force quickly covered that layer of net like a silver-blue airflow visible to the naked eye, and then he gathered his five fingers together, and the net twisted quickly, as if he just lifted it up slightly, and the whole Zhang Wang was pulled up easily.

(End of this chapter)