"I didn't make it up. What I said was the truth..." Ah Li was angry and glared at the little fox, and he was about to yell. Murong Xue stroked her forehead helplessly and said, "OK, OK, don't quarrel. If you continue to quarrel like this, it will be dark."

Ah Li, the little fox stopped and looked up at the sky. The sun was gradually slanting to the West. It was already late. There was a long way to go from here to the Turkic King City. If they continued to quarrel, they would not be able to get to the Turkic city before dark.

A Li, small fox look at each other, cold hum, each proud of the head, back to the back, ignore each other.

"Let's go!" Murong Xue turned her eyes helplessly, holding a fox in one hand, holding a hedge in the other, Shi Shi ran walked forward.

Outside the Turkic King City, there are many grasslands, but there are also some exposed land. Walking on the land, a Li looked around carelessly. Inadvertently, he saw a sweet scented osmanthus tree. His eyes lit up and looked up at murongxue: "does sister like to eat osmanthus cake?"

"Yes." Murong Xue nodded. The ancient pastries were very delicate, soft and delicious, sweet but not greasy. When she was in Qingyan, she would eat several pieces every day.

"I also like to eat sweet scented osmanthus cake. When I got to my house, I immediately asked people to prepare a big table for us to eat until we were full..." Ah Li said excitedly, his eyes glistening.

Murong snow looked at, a smile appeared in the beautiful eyes: "good!"

"Does sister like plum soup?" A Li looked at Murong Xue, his eyes bent with laughter.

"Yes." Murong Xue nodded. The ancient plum soup was made from pure natural plums. It was sweet, refreshing and refreshing. She had drunk it several times, and the taste was very good.

"I also like it very much. My family prepares plum soup every day. When I get home, I ask them to bring a big pot. We can drink as much as we like..." Ah Li said with age-old age, and with the appearance of a little adult, Murong Xue laughed and said, "OK, let's drink plum soup one pot at a time..."

A Li and Murong Xue laugh at the banquet. The more they talk, the more they speculate. The little fox nestled in Murong Xue's arms several times, but he couldn't get a word in. He was so angry that his little paw grabbed Murong Xue's shoulder and opened his mouth in a hurry: "ouch!" There are also many delicious cakes and soup in the palace. When you go to the palace, I will treat you well, eat what you like, drink what you like

A Li scorned to snort: "your Nanzhao palace is a thousand miles away from here. When you go to the palace to eat cakes and drink soup, I don't know when it will be. My home is not far away. As long as you walk a long way, you can eat those delicious cakes and drink delicious soup..."

"Ouch!" It's amazing to have a look at your environment. In addition to the green grass, the pastry prepared by your house must have the flavor of green grass, which is not as good as our temple. It is located on the holy mountain, surrounded by fairy mist. Every soup and dish has aura. Do you understand? It can dredge the muscles and veins and prolong life

A Li looked at the little fox carelessly: "if the soup and vegetables with aura are all stupid and stupid, it's better to eat our grass pastry, green grass soup, at least our pastry, soup raised intelligent people..."

"Ouch." You dare to ridicule Ben Fox for being stupid.

Small fox is angry, waving fluffy small claws, ferocious toward a fence in the past.

Murong Xue was speechless and looked up to the sky. How far did he go? This man started fighting again, and he was fighting to the point where he wanted to fight. If they were allowed to do it, they would certainly fight each other

Murongxue reached out to catch the fox, and was ready to give it a smooth hair and let it give up the idea of fighting. A rush of footsteps, accompanied by a vicious male voice, came over: "stop, stop..."

Murong Xue raised her eyebrows, followed the reputation of the past, only to see a woman staggering towards her side, the woman's hair is scattered, the face is dirty, can not see the original face, the body's clothes are tattered, revealing the skin inside, the skin is covered with a series of deep and shallow ferocious scars, some have not scabbed, it is obviously not long ago.

Seven or eight men in grey short shirts were chasing after her, waving sticks and long whip in their hands, threatening fiercely: "stop, stop Otherwise, we will not be polite... "

The woman turned a deaf ear and ran forward in a hurry. All of a sudden, she tripped and fell to the ground. The men in short shirts took the opportunity to catch up with her, waving sticks and long whip, and fiercely beat her in the past. She scolded: "Stinky girl, let you run away, run away, break your legs, see how you still run..."

The woman's delicate body curled up into shrimps, her hands holding her head, rolling back and forth on the ground, screaming in pain: "help Help... "

"There is no one in this place. If you break your throat, no one will come to rescue you..." The men in the blouse said fiercely, fighting harder.

The long skirt on the woman's body was even more tattered, with deep scars all over her body. The red blood seeped out and dyed her clothes red. Her miserable appearance made Murong Xue unable to bear and said in a sharp voice, "stop it!"The men in the blouse beat each other and looked up one after another. Murong Xue was bathed in the light gold sun, beautiful but standing, and her plum red skirt fluttered gently with the breeze, reflecting her beautiful small face, which was not like a mortal.

The men in the short shirt instantly widened their eyes, and the color of their eyes glittered: "celestial beauty!"

"It's the first time I've seen such a beautiful person."

"Me too The beauties in your mansion are less than one tenth of hers... "

Men in short shirts were talking about it, and looking at Murong Xue for a moment: "if we give her to adults, adults should reward us!"

"There will be a reward, definitely a reward..."

"Then let's seize her and present it to the Lord."

Men in short shirts looked at each other, and a smile of lust flashed across the bottom of their eyes. They ran to Murong Xue, surrounded her in the middle, and looked up and down on her with her eyes full of color.

Murong Snow's eyes flashed a thick color of disgust and snapped, "get out of here!"

"Little beauty, don't be angry. Brother, I'll take you to a good place to make sure that you want to be immortal and want to die, but you don't want to miss Shu..."

"Brush!" A sword light flashed by, and the short-shirt man's mischievous teasing stopped suddenly. There was a small wound on his neck, and a wisp of blood seeped from the wound and flowed slowly along his neck

He was tall and stiff, and fell to the ground with a "plop" sound, without breathing

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