Chapter 414 Chapter Four: Under the Phoenix Mountain

He Ruanjun's hometown is in a small mountain village at the foot of Fenghuang Mountain in western Guizhou. The small village is called Fenghuang Village.It was built next to Phoenix Mountain.So it was named Fenghuang Village. A small river flows around the mountain in the west of the village.The river water is clear and sweet. When He Ruanjun was young, he often went to this mountain to play in the water for fun. And the young Lin Cheng was also by He Ruanjun's side... Thinking of all the things in the past, He Ruanjun couldn't help returning home... A month later, He Ruanjun, Da Kui, Xiao Longnv, and Lian Xing arrived at the foot of Phoenix Mountain.

Everyone looked up and saw that the Phoenix Mountain was not too high, only a few hundred meters high, shaped like a phoenix.The mountain is full of green and green.A small river winds like a belt and passes around the mountain.It's just that there is no such a small mountain village at the foot of the mountain. Standing at the foot of Fenghuang Mountain, He Ruanjun looked at the beautiful Fenghuang Mountain and the small river like a jade belt. For a moment, He Ruanjun, who was always indifferent, shed tears in a daze. Da Kui rubbed his nose and wondered, "Where's that mountain village? Why can't you see it?"

Lian Xingxin said: "Thousands of years have passed, this small Fenghuang village may have disappeared long ago. Is there still waiting for Mr. He Ruan to come and look for it?" Da Kui turned his head and said to He Ruanjun, "Miss He, do you think this is here?" He Ruanjun stared at Phoenix Mountain, and saw that the mountain peak remained the same, and the flowing water was the same as before, but there was one man who was by his side missing... Lian Xing looked at He Ruanjun, and saw that He Ruanjun was dressed in white, his face was like a flower, and he looked even more beautiful under the afterglow of the setting sun.It's just that the face of this overwhelmed beauty is full of sadness and sorrow.

The cool wind blows through the sleeves of his clothes, but He Ruanjun looks so lonely and pitiful. Lian Xing couldn't bear it in his heart, and comforted him in a deep voice: "Miss He, let's go over there and have a look, maybe we can find out some clues about the old Fenghuang Village." He Ruanjun still frowned slightly, without saying a word. Xiao Longnv walked over and said softly: "Miss He, let's go over there and have a look, maybe we can find some traces, right?" He Ruanjun was silent for a moment, and finally took a step. Only then did Xiao Longnu and Lian Xing feel relieved.