Thin clouds and mist cover the forest.

In the early morning, the official road is like a gray-yellow python, winding and crawling through the dark green trees.

Between the sea.

The sky is a clear blue, with tigers and leopards roaring in the distance, and wild deer croaking.

The white motorcade was neither fast nor slow, moving forward slowly on the smooth official road.

White cows snorted from time to time and kept their heads down as they moved forward.

Just as the motorcade reached a bend in the mountain forest, a clear flute sound came from the right side.

Floating from high in the forest.

The sound of the flute is melodious, like the roar of an eagle, and there is a vague sense of the spirit of a warrior and an iron horse.

Zhang Rongfang paused slightly, raised his head and looked far away in the direction of the sound.

But the white mist was lingering over there and nothing could be seen.

"There is no village in front of this place and no shop in the back. Who would deliberately play the flute here?"

He said solemnly.

"Perhaps it's because a master who was passing by on his way took a rest occasionally?" Chen Han on the side said

Answered in a low voice.

These days, since Zhang Rongfang talked with him, the two of them have gradually become familiar with each other.

Come.

He is not as boring and cold as before, and he occasionally speaks a few words.

"Master?" Zhang Rongfang nodded slightly, expecting that in this kind of barren mountains and ridges, he would dare to be alone.

Those who are in a hurry must be really experts to dare to do this.

Just when he was about to continue on his way.

Suddenly the convoy in front slowed down and stopped.

With a crash, the door of the carriage belonging to the princess in the middle slid open, and a figure flew into the car.

He stepped out, clicked a few times in the forest, and disappeared into the white mist in the blink of an eye.

In the motorcade, two people immediately followed him and chased after him.

"Stop!" the captain of the guard who led the way raised his hand and shouted loudly.

Then the whole team came to a complete halt.

Zhang Rongfang didn't know why, he frowned and looked in front of him.

"Ah Yi, go ahead and ask, what's going on? Why did it stop suddenly?"

Among the three Taoists responsible for guarding, Chen Han knew their names, and the other two

Zhang Rongfang ranked the people according to their strength. The stronger one was called Ah Yi, and the weaker one was called Ah Yi.

One is called A Er.

Of course, both of them are super-grade spiritual luo, absolute elites, that is, in his position

In front of Taozi, you are just willing to bow your head and obey orders.

If they were replaced by outsiders, the two of them would be powerful masters who could suppress an entire place.

Just like the snake king sent to Tan Yang by the Black Ten Sect.

It should be said that he is stronger than the Snake King.

And such a master was also sent to Zhang Rongfang as one of the guards, which shows that Chong

Xuan really put all his effort into it.

While waiting for the questions from the front, Zhang Rongfang waited quietly at the end of the queue.

Practicing literary skills while adjusting your breath.

Not long after, Ha Yi quickly turned back, cupped his fists and said back to him.

"Hui Daozi..."

"When you go out, you don't need to be so polite, lest others hear the details. Just call

He is my junior brother." Zhang Rongfang interrupted and reminded him.

"Yes." Ah Yi nodded, "The leader of the escort in front said that the princess was favored by a friend.

Invite, I'm going to a small gathering for now, and I should be back soon.

In addition, the princess also left a message asking Daozi to help ensure the safety of the convoy until she returns.

Return."

"It's okay to take care of you, but friends?" Zhang Rongfang recalled the flute just now.

The voice, there was a lot of emotion in that voice, it was very powerful, it didn’t sound like a female friend.

people.

After all, women are far inferior to men in terms of fighting spirit and winning mentality.

Simply, he found a stone, cleaned it and wiped it, and then sat cross-legged on it.

Go and meditate.

From this height, you can not only see the overview of the entire fleet, but also rest and wait calmly.

The princess returns.

Time passed minute by minute.

In the early morning, the fog in the forest gradually dissipated, the sun shone overhead, and the heat became increasingly intense.

big.

Countless moisture is evaporating, and the air is getting hotter and muggier.

More than two hours passed in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Rongfang opened his eyes and looked at the princess motorcade still parked in front of him.

His brows furrowed.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed through the forest on the left.

"who!?"

The captain of the convoy's guard shouted sharply, this person was not Lingluo, but an ordinary ninth-grade person.

Lingluo Spirit Guards all need to worship gods to achieve it, but there is a chance of success in worshiping gods.

If you fail, you will die.

Therefore, among a large number of ninth-grade masters, there are also many who are unwilling to worship gods. Even some fundamental

I have never even heard of worshiping gods.

There is no one qualified enough to tell them. They can only wait for years.

Old and feeble, strength declines.

This is the boundary, this is the class.

Zhang Rongfang could see clearly that the black figure seemed to be some kind of extremely fast animal.

As he flashed by, the captain of the guard in the princess's motorcade was a ninth-grade man.

There was a reaction.

There were also two strong women who also reacted.

Obviously the strength is not low.

I just don’t know if it’s an ordinary high-grade one, or a spiritual guardian spirit luo after worshiping the gods.

Think about the two masters who just left after the princess. Those two people were extremely fast.

To ordinary people, it looks like a flickering shadow, which is not what a ninth-grade person can do.

Obviously they are all at the super-grade level.

Zhang Rongfang already knew what was going on.

After the black shadow flashed past, there was no other movement, and the convoy gradually returned to calm.

Time continued to pass, the sky became more and more muggy, and soon it was noon.

Under the direct sunlight, everyone hid in the shade of the trees.
To be continued...