Chapter 82
Under Crown Prince Palace, he has a distinguished status and indifferent temper. He has never heard of it, and has never seen it. He took the initiative to speak to whom, and offered to help others!
Too weird, too abnormal!
The nymphomaniac stared at Emperor Fuyao, their sharp eyes seemed to poke her into a hornet's nest, full of envy, jealousy and hatred.
"Wait, that woman is dressed so weird, she seems to have heard of it!" Someone questioned.
"In the past few days, there is a legend in the capital that there is a new-born pharmacist who is dressed in a black robe and a blood-faced weird dress. She saved the empress empress, as if her name is called Yaoqing!"
"It's a bloody demon!"
"Right, right, right! It was the blood-faced Demon Qing who defeated Master Sheng Xu, she is so powerful!"
After recognizing that Emperor Fuyao was the blood-faced demon secretary who had recently become famous in the capital, everyone's eyes were a little more awed.
There were a lot of onlookers in front of the door, and Di Fuyao frowned slightly. She didn't like places that were too busy. She was noisy and irritable.
He smiled and declined to Nangong Changqing: "Thank you, I can solve this by myself."
When the words are spoken, it is like a stone that stirs up a thousand waves.
The nymphomaniacs are a bit angry, Crown Prince Palace takes the initiative to help you, you don't know what is good or bad, and you refuse!
The nymphomaniacs can't wait to turn into justice messengers to punish this impolite demon under the Crown Prince Palace!
However, Nangong Changqing didn't care about her refusal at all, and also smiled indifferently, "If there is a need, the demon girl can find this palace at any time, you are welcome."
With the crowd watching, Emperor Fuyao was no longer in the mood to continue looking at the weapons, and simply walked out of the weapons shop and walked slowly to the gate of the city.
Strangely, Nangong Changqing actually followed her.
"The prince is going out of the city?" Di Fuyao asked curiously.
Nangong Changqing gave a clear cough, and said with a slightly embarrassed and upright expression: "My palace is going to Fog mountain."
"Fog Mountain?" Emperor Fuyao thoughtfully.
Fog mountain is the largest mountain range on the outskirts of Nanxuan City, where middle-star beasts are rampant, and various herbs are also abundant, but the mountain is surrounded by haze all day long and is perilous.
Speaking of which, she has not yet explored the dangerous mountains.
"Prince, do you mind if you have to go with one more person?" Di Fuyao looked at him with a smile.
The bright and beautiful silver eyes were full of smiles and full of interest.
Nangong Changqing was taken aback for a moment, then raised his lips and smiled, nodding in agreement: "Don't mind."
He originally wanted to go to the bamboo forest to see if there was a safety hazard. When she asked, he was confused and pinched a reason.
Unexpectedly, the crooked hit is right, and the interest of the demon girl is in the middle.
The two of them chatted without a word along the way. Mostly Nangong Changqing was telling her about various things to pay attention to when going to Fog mountain.
Di Fuyao also listened to him intently, and secretly jotted down the main points.
The Fog mountain is full of dangers, the cliffs of thousands of mountain peaks are steep and difficult to navigate, and there are many bushes and thorns in the forest. Most of them are poisonous vegetation.
The two soon came to the foot of Fog Mountain, and the only shortcut to the mountain was a long winding path.
Nangong Changqing had been to Fog mountain for several exercises when he was young. He knew a lot about Fog mountain. He smiled and said, "This road can lead to Fog mountain, but when you get inside, you have to open up new roads on your own."
Di Fu shook his head.
He thought for a while, then condensed a crystal clear ice sword and handed it to her.
The blade is sharp, condensed by his ice power, as long as the aura does not dissipate, the ice sword will not melt.
"Take self-defense."
"Thank you!"
Emperor Fuyao was also unambiguous, and took the Ice Sword quickly.
The trail up the mountain only allowed one person to begin, with Nangong Changqing in front and Emperor Fuyao behind. The two followed the trail into Fog mountain one after the other.
There are sharp and poisonous thorns on both sides of the trail. Emperor Fuyao walked carefully, observing the surrounding environment as he walked.
Fog mountain is shrouded in mist all the year round, eyes can't shine at all, the smell of damp coming from is filled with the decay of vegetation, it can be described as a devastated scene.
"Prince, I don't know why you came to Fog Mountain?" Di Fuyao asked curiously.
Nangong Changqing Jun's face blushed, and he paused for a while without telling the reason why he came, "My palace is here to find... find that or something..."
"Ha, it doesn't matter if you can't think of it, this time you will come with me." Di Fuyao patted his shoulder amusedly.
Nangong Changqing was stunned for a moment with such carefree behavior.
He grows so old, no one has patted him on the shoulder unruly.
However, this feeling did not make him repulse, but accepted it from the heart.
The old trees on Fog Mountain cover the sky and the sun, and the smallest tree needs three people to hug it.
The deeper you go, the thicker the fog will be. There are huge old trees everywhere, intertwined with each other, and the road becomes narrower. There is almost no way to go and nowhere to go.
During the period, the two encountered many low-star Warcraft Rats and Warcraft Rabbits.
The two of them chose to ignore it. After all, dealing with such a low-star thing is a waste of time.
don't know if it was because of the luck. After two hours of walking, didn't even see the star-rated Warcraft.
Emperor Fuyao couldn't help being disappointed.
"Fog mountain's monsters appear and disappear, and they usually show up more at night." Nangong Changqing explained with a faint smile, "Compared with Fog mountain, the twilight mountain range is more dangerous, where countless high-star monsters run rampant everywhere. Visible danger."
Di Fuyao's eyes lit up, and he suddenly yearned for the Twilight Mountains.
She prefers exciting adventures to a comfortable life.
Twilight Mountains, she is imperative!
"There is no gain today, I can only trust it next time." Di Fuyao smiled, "Let's go down the mountain first. After walking for so long, we are hungry."
Nangong Changqing nodded, "Okay."
When the two turned around and walked back along the way they came, Di Fuyao suddenly felt that the air around him had dropped a lot, and he felt a bit chilly.
"Prince, I feel something is wrong."
Nangong Changqing turned around and asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"
"Cold!" Di Fu shook his slender eyebrows and looked around with vigilant eyes.
"Are you too sensitive?" Nangong Changqing felt for a while, but didn't feel anything wrong.
Di Fu shook his brows, but the furrowed deeper and deeper, and the chill that was as cold as bone marrow became severe.
suddenly!
Her eyes froze, and she pointed at him incredulously, "Fuck, it's you who is smoking!"
"Smoke?" Nangong Changqing lowered her head and swept across herself, only to see bursts of ice gas from his body.
The ice is so strong that the vegetation within five meters around it has condensed frost.
Di Fuyao was surprised, "Don't you feel cold?"
This chill was colder than before in his temple.
Nangong Changqing's handsome face was solemn for an instant, and it didn't happen early or late, but at this time the ice power leaked!
"Don't care about so much, it's getting dark soon, let's go out first." He stopped talking nonsense, took her hand, and hurried to run.
Di Fuyao felt that the temperature of his palm was dropping sharply, as if he was holding a piece of ice jade.
"Prince, stop first!"