The Flame’s Daughter Chapter 22:
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An old post road.
A simple grass shed on the side of the road, and the faded wine flag fluttered in the cold wind. The owner of the wine shed was a thin, thin old man with gray beard. He tremblingly sent a warm pot of burning knives to a wooden table in the west.
With a shot of the giant palm, the hip flask was almost shaken over!
"Hey, his mother’s Lievolcano Village is so embarrassing this time! The dignified owner has been missing for more than half a month, and all the disciples in the entire village can’t be found!" The one-eyed man opened his chest. The cotton-padded jacket grinned and said, "Damn, if we can find Lie Ru Ge, I don't know what price Lie Volcano Village can offer."
The bald middle-aged man glanced at him sideways: "Junior, how confident can you be that you can’t even find someone in Yilang?"
"Hey, Yi Lang is an idiot!" The one-eyed man disdainfully said, "Isn't he just a girl, can he fly with wings?"
The white-faced young man looked at the two seniors and said: "That Lie Ruge may be disfigured, so they can't find it."
"Disguise?" The one-eyed man sneered, "Let’s mix in the six doors, the Jiang Yang thief is disguised and disguised. There are clues to everything. A person’s figure, walking posture, smell, may go The place and the usual behavior are clues that can find her."
"But since the world is so big, how can everyone observe so carefully?"
The one-eyed man sneered again: "So, where Lie Ruge wants to go is the key to finding her." As long as there is a direction, everything will become much easier.
The bald man groaned: "It seems that Yi Lang has a direction."
"Huh?"
"The original search for Lieruge was in the range of twelve provinces, but in recent days it seems to have concentrated around here."
"Damn it! Why did Yi Lang suddenly become aware of him, so he actually talked to..." The one-eyed man suddenly felt that he was talking too much, and he glanced suspiciously at his senior. I knew I shouldn't let them follow, if I found Lie Ruge...
The white-faced young man asked in a puzzled way: "Why is Lie Huo Zhuang so anxious to find Lie Ru Ge? Are you afraid that she will encounter danger on the road?"
The one-eyed man choked out with a sip of wine!
The wine spurts very quickly.
The wine star almost splashed on the guests on the wooden table next to him.
There were also three people on that table. They ate quietly, as if they hadn't noticed other people's conversations at all. It's just that they seem to have been running around for a long time, exhausted in their gestures.
A person dressed in black, with thin eyebrows.
One person has a red-brown shirt and his complexion is bright red.
The other person has a blue cloth, and the eyebrows are as clear as mountains. He drank his tea quietly. The crude tea set in the wine shed had an unspeakable extravagance in his palm.
Western wooden table.
"Hey, if Lie Ruge is really dead, they will no longer be in danger. I'm afraid she lives well and refuses to be a dumb and deaf, then Yilang and the others will be in great trouble." The one-eyed man snorted coldly.
White-faced young people seem to understand but do not understand: "Oh...then...why do they think Lie Ruge will come here?"
The one-eyed man doesn't bother to care about him.
The bald man picked up the hip flask and poured another glass of wine, and said to the confused little junior: "I heard there are rumors that Yu Zihan appeared nearby."
"Yu Zihan?" The white-faced young man opened his eyes, "Does Lie Ruge have anything to do with Yu Zihan?"
"Hey," the one-eyed man was interested again, "I heard that Lie Ruge had such a leg with her brother Yu Zihan, and the marriage contract between Zhan Feng and her was also cancelled because Yu Zihan took love with a sword. Damn it, if Lie Ruge hooks up with Yu Zihan again this time, Zhan Feng will be--"
Weird cold!
Suddenly a icy cold rushed across the one-eyed man's right eye!
Blood bursts!
The bald man and the white-faced young man exclaimed in exclamation!
The one-eyed man roared with pain, and covered his right eye with his hand, gurgling blood falling from his fingers!
The bald man and the white-faced young man were shocked and pale, looking around, who had such a skill, a bamboo chopstick could fly past the eyes of the one-eyed man so fast that the three of them did not notice it!
The man in black on the table next to him beckoned:
"Boss, bring another chopstick."
The white-faced young man rushed over, pointed a knife at him, and said angrily: "You thief, you blind my second brother in the eyes! Go, follow me to the Yamen!"
The middle-aged man in a red-brown shirt tilted his head and glanced at him, holding his knife with two fingers. The white-faced young man wanted to dodge, but the finger seemed to stick to his knife. With a sound of "cocks", the knife fell to the ground and broke into two pieces!
The bald man stood up in shock, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind.
The man in black said blankly:
"He will be very painful, but his eyes are not blind."
The middle-aged man in a red-brown shirt laughed:
"Why? Are you still leaving? Are your eyes itchy too?"
The bald man hurriedly pulled the white-faced young man behind him, and said respectfully: "When I had eyes but no beads, I even offended Xuan..."
The middle-aged man in a red-brown shirt waved his hand and said: "Go! If you talk nonsense, Jiangyin's famous vulture Harrier is not just a pair of tricks."
The bald man trembled all over, lifted up the one-eyed man who was still crying, and hurried out of the wine shed. The white-faced young man didn't understand what happened, but he had to leave with the seniors.
On the post road.
The cold wind is bitter and the vegetation is dead.
The three figures turned into three black dots in an instant.
In the wine shed.
The man in Tsing Yi is as quiet as ever, and the heat of tea rises faintly, reflecting his face like a jade. He was sitting in a wooden wheelchair, as if all disturbances could not disturb his silent world.
The black-clothed man said respectfully: "Master, you can eat more. You may not be able to bear it if you are on the road for several days."
The red-brown man also said: "Yes, you can see Miss Lie in the future. Are you so thin, aren’t you afraid of Miss Lie’s worry?"
The man in Tsing Yi smiled.
That smile is like a person who has traveled through the mountains and rivers can finally return to the home he has always thought of.
However, this smile only lasts for a moment.
Yi Lang seems to have noticed her direction, and the disciples of Agni can be seen everywhere along the way.
Two days, two days away before meeting her...
The cyan shirt was blown by the winter wind.
He frowned slightly.
Why, there is always a worry that keeps him awake at night, and the closer to her, the stronger this ominous feeling...
Wuyi Mountain is still lush and green in winter.
A large lush camphor forest on the mountainside, the branches are winding vigorously, and the dense leaves are trembling in the rushing wind against the blue sky.
The light in the forest is very dark.
The leaves and branches block the sun as if it were evening.
Unusual silence in the forest.
There is no sound of birds, no beasts, only leaves blowing finely, and only wind moving through the forest.
There is a huge camphor tree in the forest, with six sturdy branches growing from its roots. One of the tall trees seemed to hang a slender object.
Look carefully--
That, it turned out to be a person!
And it's a woman!
Her hands and feet are tightly bound, her eyes are tightly closed, and her features are gentle and delicate. Her face was pale, her lips were chapped, and her breathing was already weak. Her body seemed to be extremely painful, but there was no groan.
She has been hung from a tree in this way for three days, and the water has not entered.
She knew very well in her heart that in the eyes of those people, she was not a person at all, but just a bait.
A pair of Gujing Wubo eyes.
Black Wing looks like a ghost in the dark shadow of the tree.
"Perhaps, she didn't know that you tied her maid."
The black yarn dances over.
Smoke-like black gauze wraps around a beautiful woman. The woman's eyes are extremely beautiful, but they are like turbulent yellow springs, full of bitter hatred. Her face was covered by black gauze, but if she thought about it, it should be a beautiful face like a flower.
"Hmph," the black gauze woman sneered, "I have let out the wind, she must know. Even if the whole world does not know that Lavender is in my hands, Lie Ruge must know."
Hei Yi glanced at her:
"Do you think she will come?" Just to save a handmaid and step into a well-known trap, where is there such a stupid person in the world.
The black veil woman's eyes are stern: "If she doesn't come, Lavender will die miserably in two hours."
Hei Wing's body trembled slightly.
The black veiled woman suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed: "Haha, as strong as a song, as strong as a song, why do you need to look for your trace everywhere, as long as a maid can make you appear obediently! Hahahaha..."
The laughter circulated in the dense and dark camphor woods, as feminine as a poisonous snake.
Lavender’s wrists have long oozes bloodshot eyes, her complexion is as pale as paper, and her lips are pale.
She was suspended in the air, like a paper puppet whose life had been taken away.
Time is passing by the sound of leaves...
The carriage with plain cotton curtains galloped on the mountain road, horseshoes galloped like the wind, and there was already a dense layer of sweat on the horse.
The wind in the mountains raised the curtains of the car.
"There are two hours left."
A respectful voice came from the bumpy carriage.
Qingjun's brows were slightly furrowed, her fingers were tightly closed, her finger bones were a little blue, and several suppressed coughs escaped from her thin chest, and the green clothes vibrated with the light cough.
He leaned against the window of the carriage, his expression was a little haggard, but he was still as clear as jade. Holding the carbon pen, he wrote on the paper:
"Hurry up."
"Yes." Xuan Huang responded, raising the curtain, and said to Chi Zhang who was driving, "My lord, please speed up."
"Yes!"
Chi Zhang wiped away the sweat from his face with his sleeves, swiped his whip vigorously, and screamed his sweaty BMW and ran out of all his strength.
The horseshoe is flying.
The trees beside the mountain road disappear like clouds behind the horse body.
Only two hours have passed.
Yu Zihan closed his eyes, his hand lightly touched the string of jasper bells in his arms. Will you be able to see her in two hours?
How is she?
Any injuries? Is there weight loss? Having not been able to guard her for such a long time has caused her to suffer a lot. Although she knows her strength, she is still only a seventeen-year-old girl.
The change happened so suddenly, she might not smile for a long time. Those who should be by her side should have picked her up in the forest that time; unable to be by her side, unable to give her strength, his heart seemed to be run over by thousands of wheels.
Heart, heavy throbbing pain.
He coughed again, his thin shoulders shaking like autumn leaves.
Xuanhuang took out a large cloak from his bag, put it on Yu Zihan's shoulder, and said: "Master, watch out for the cold."
Yu Zihan smiled and waved his hand, wanting to tell him that he didn't need it, but suddenly realized that the blue satin cloak was sewn by her own hands.
Suddenly--
"Hey Lili--"
A horrified horse hiss!
The car trembled violently and almost overturned!
Yu Zihan's expression condensed.
Xuan Huang immediately raised the curtain of the car and leaned out.
On the mountain road, their carriage has been surrounded by surprise!
Twenty or so black-clothed and masked men are holding various weapons, and each has a slightly raised temple, and his eyes are radiant. They are obviously first-rate masters.
Xuan Huang thought for a while, holding a fist and said with a serious face: "Brothers, if you are asking for money, please make a price, and you will not refuse if you can."
Sill the mountain wind.
The masked men in black showed murderous intent, and they didn't seem to listen to him at all.
The headed man waved his knife--
"Kill!!"
The masked people rushed over, and the sound of the sword breaking through the air rang through the mountains!
Xuanhuang and Chi Zhang looked at each other. This time they and the prince came out, in order to prevent outsiders from knowing, Bai Hu pretended to be King Jingyuan and lived in the barracks deeply. They were also cautious along the way.
However, it was finally found.
A **** battle cannot be avoided after all!
On the mountain road, the knife went up and down, and blood spattered everywhere.
Mountain birds start to fly!
Dodge the beasts!
The smell of blood choked the weeds on the side of the mountain to suffocate!
On the tip of a mountain far away.
Liu Shangshu is full of joy.
Sure enough, I found King Jingyuan! I thought he was still in the army and everything was difficult to get started. Unexpectedly, a few days ago, I suddenly received a secret letter, and King Jingyuan would pass this way at this time. At that time, he was skeptical, but King Jing Xian was like a treasure, saying that the news from "there" would never go wrong.
Where is "there"?
He didn't know.
But now it seems that King Jing Xian believes in "there" so much, and it does make sense.
Hey, King Jingyuan, who has only two attendants, will undoubtedly die this time! !
The camphor forest is still silent.
The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the trembling of the leaves seems to have a torrential rain!
Wuyi Mountain has never been so cold in winter.
In the biting cold wind, Lavender hangs in the air like death.
The black gauze woman's eyebrows gradually became black.
She turned over her palm, and the black gauze smashed a thick-mouthed tree like an angry snake! The loud noise of the falling tree trunk made all the maids behind them shudder! The flying leaves and dust immediately made the woods darker!
The three-day period has passed!
And Lie Ru Ge did not appear! !
She stared at the pale-faced Lavender with a vicious look, and said bitterly: "Useless maidservant! Since Lie Ruge doesn't care about you at all, what's the use of keeping you here?!" /
Black Wing's pupils tightened: "Wait a minute--"
Nan Ye Jue glared at him and said coldly: "How?"
"Are you going to kill her?"
"If you don't kill her, don't you let her go?!" Dark Ye Jueyin smiled, "Not only will she kill her, I want her to die miserably! Lie Ruge, if you don't come to save her, I will I want her to become a ghost and seek revenge from you!"
A trace of blood gushes from the corners of Lavender’s dry and pale mouth.
She was shaking slightly.
A faint tear fell to the corner of her eye, and was blown dry in a flash.
There was a strange smile at the corner of her mouth, like pain and relief.
Hei Wing glanced at the hanging Lavender in the distance, and said silently: "Maybe Lie Ruge is coming, if you kill her now, wouldn't it be a failure."
The dark night stared at him, suddenly his eyes looked strange--
"Okay, then wait for another stick of incense."
The orange-red flames are blooming in the blue sky like fireworks!
Since the signal flower was released from the carriage, Liu Shangshu at the top of the mountain in the distance began to be surprised.
Although King Jingyuan has a physical disability, he has always been wise and calm, and he is indifferent in situations. In the court, King Jingxian rarely has the upper hand in front of him.
It’s a rare opportunity for King Jingyuan to take a light car this time. It is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to block and kill. Seeing that the winning ticket is already secured...
There is no mystery with this signal flower.
On the mountain road, Chi Zhang and Xuan Huang guarded by the carriage.
The shadow of the knife flies.
Blood splashes.
Chi Zhang and Xuan Huang responded calmly to the enemy. Surrounded by the killers, they did not let a drop of blood stain the carriage with the cyan cotton curtain.
They are not flustered.
They have followed King Jingyuan for more than ten years, knowing that he must be prepared. The prince is by no means an impulsive man.
When I came out this time, the prince must have considered everything properly.
The orange-red flame has not completely disappeared in the sky.
A woodcutter suddenly turned out at the bend of the mountain!
The woodcutter throws away the dry wood on his back, and turns his iron axe to chop the masked killers!
A scholar and a book boy suddenly turned out at the mountain bend. They put down the book basket, the book boy used a folding fan, and the book boy used a pole, and they also rushed to the masked killers!
Then, that mountain bend suddenly has magical power, as if a dazzling kaleidoscope has been transferred out of hawkers, blacksmiths, fortune tellers, official ladies, shepherdess, monks, vagrant beggars...
Weird identity.
A variety of weapons.
There is only one goal for everyone-to kill the masked assassins in black!
On the tip of the mountain in the distance, Liu Shangshu couldn't believe his eyes!
Where did King Jingyuan conjure so many people, able to arrive in such a short period of time, and there are rules for the advance and retreat of the siege. Only in a blink of an eye, the battle situation has changed drastically!
He suddenly felt regretful.
Why did you choose King Jing Xian in the first place?
Mountain road.
The cyan cotton curtain raised a corner.
Elegant and elegant, like a smile containing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, those eyes are a little tired, and lips are a little pale, but that smile is like a battlefield where swords are flying, solidified into a bright moon, stars, flowers and breeze. A good night with crisp bells.
A quiet and lonely smile.
Everyone was startled.
Suddenly felt that the silent smile touched the softness of my heart, and for a moment I forgot what I should do.
Only Yu Zihan knows the bitterness of his smile.
He holds his hands tightly.
My chest is so sore that I'm coughing up blood!
It's almost too late.
But he was delayed here.
At this moment, he hates himself for being disabled! If he has a pair of healthy legs, if he doesn't have to rely on a **** wheelchair, then he can run to the camphor forest!
Why is he a handicapped person!
The not-distant camphor woods are as painful as burning distance to him!
The camphor forest...
There seems to be a raging flame in my chest!
Changshulin, he is going to Zhangshulin!
The camphor forest.
A stick of incense has passed.
Lie Ruge still did not appear.
The eyes are as gloomy as the shadow of a tree, and the black veil flying around resembles thousands of angry snakes. In the dark night, the teeth are gnawed away, and the voice seems to be a poisonous snake.
"Okay! Lie Ruge! My palace actually looked at you by mistake! Humph, yes, this is Lie Mingjing's daughter! A maid is not as good as grass and mustard, where is it worth your risk to save?!"
Damn it!
It turns out that the most ridiculous thing is herself!
I was determined that Lie Ruge would come to save Lavender, and stayed here like a idiot for three days and three nights! As a result, Lie Ruge tricked her! Lie Ruge doesn't care about that cheap girl at all! She stayed here for three days. Lie Ruge didn't know where she had escaped easily!
"Ah————!!!"
Nan Ye Jue roars angrily, and the echo tears through the camphor forest in the gust of wind! The leaves fell in horror, like a rainstorm of fallen leaves. The maids behind her all looked earthy, knowing that once the Lord of the Three Palaces became mad, the target she picked to vent her hatred would be extremely tragic!
Black Wing's eyes also began to gloom.
His hand squeezed the sword secretly.
"Give me her eyeballs!"
The black yarn swiftly swung to the lavender in the forest! Damn maidservant, since I tied her here, I haven't even looked at her once. Dark night is so angry! Lie Ru Ge is not a rare person, it's useless to keep it!
There is dead silence behind him.
The maids were silent and shivering, but no one came out.
Nan Ye Jue turned around slowly.
Her icy eyes stared at the maids who were covered in black gauze.
"Why, your ears are all deaf?"
The voice is as soft as viper mucus.
The maids were so frightened that they were about to faint, and finally a delicate maid walked out trembling and said: "Yes. The slave maid obeyed."
The maid drew out a chilling dagger, and slowly walked towards the lavender hanging under the tree.
She got closer and closer.
The maids quietly turned their heads and closed their eyes.
She got closer and closer.
Black Wing's hand clenched the sword tightly, and the blue veins jumped on the back of his palm. Dark Ye Jue leaned close to him with a low smile, and his sigh made his earlobes like an ice cellar: "Don't do stupid things. You know the consequences of annoying me."
She got closer and closer.
Lavender’s eyelashes trembled on her pale cheeks, bloodshot oozing out of her chapped lips.
The black yarn maid stood in front of Lavender.
She raised the dagger.
Lavender's eyes moved under her thin jade-like eyes.
Nan Ye Jue sneered and stared at the stiff Black Wing.
"Punch right eye first!"
The black yarn maid responded tremblingly: "Yes."
A whirlwind rolled up the fallen leaves of camphor trees all over the floor.
The dust covered the sky and the woods were as dark as hell.
The dagger draws a cold light!
Lavender's eyes felt the coolness of the dagger.
The coldness that hurts the heart and the spleen.
Two lines of tears slipped quietly down the corners of her eyes.
Perhaps, she has only one chance to cry this time.
How can a person without eyes shed tears?
This moment--
At this moment when the dagger flies out——
The shocking explosion sounded loudly!
The fire roared like a beast and exploded in the camphor forest!
The swift wind!
Roaring fire!
Wind helps the fire——
Thumps of scorching huge fireballs snapped violently in the direction of Dark Yejue!
The flames burned the entire forest!
The smoke billows!
The woods are plunged into flames like hell!
Mountain road.
A wooden wheelchair speeds like lightning.
No one can imagine that a wheelchair can be so fast.
The sweaty BMW is dead.
He wants a wheelchair faster than ten sweaty horses combined!
Because--
He is going to Zhangshulin!
The palms were originally neat and slender.
At this moment, but bloody!
The nails rip apart between the tumbling of the iron wheel!
The flesh in the palm of your hand is also rotten!
The blood is dripping, and the spinning wheels are all over!
The blood stains of the two rows behind the wheelchair...
No one can catch up with his wheelchair.
The cyan clothes were raised "violently" by the cold wind!
I can't feel the pain in my hands at all!
There is only one voice in his heart——
She is in the camphor forest!
The camphor forest is a sea of fire! The raging flames, the billowing thick smoke, the leaves "cracking" and burning, the flying ashes, the blue sky was reddened by the soaring fire!
The explosion happened in an instant!
The maids were panicked. The screams, dodges, and whirring sounds lost control, and the flying fireball burned their hair and clothes.
Suddenly falling into the air!
It seems to fall suddenly from a cliff!
The sound of the dagger breaking through the air!
The arms that had been tied for three days and three nights suddenly drooped. The tingling and soreness caused Lavender to fall sharply, and the feeling all over his body suddenly came to life!
The wind, whizzing past her ears!
She--
Falling into a warm and familiar embrace...
In that warm embrace...
Lavender opened her eyes.
It was a face covered by black gauze.
But--
She recognized the eyes outside the black veil!
In this world, only one person’s eyes can be filled with so much emotion, only one person’s eyes can smile at her playfully in such a dangerous situation, and only one person’s eyes can make her tears. Flow down without scruples...
Although, she is a young lady, and she is just a maid.
In the fierce fire.
Dark night is surrounded by dense smoke, and the fluttering black veil was burnt embarrassed by the flames!
Between the electric light and flint!
The dark night is desperate to crack--
It turns out that Lie Ruge has always been by his side!
The black yarn maid is Lie Ru Ge!
It was herself, who personally sent Lavender to the singer Lieru!
The camphor forest with billowing flames.
Smoke is everywhere.
The chin is pretty and firm.
Quickly laughed at the corners of the playful mouth.
Black and white eyes.
That heroic woman is not like a song!
"Miss, you go quickly..."
Lavender is weakly trying to break free from her arms.
Ru Ge gently put her down, wrapped her right arm around her neck, pulled her up hard, and said with a sneer:
"If you just want to escape, you won't be here."
The tortured body in the past three days made Lavender unable to speak anymore.
Ru Ge held her on her toes and flew towards the branches of the camphor tree.
She has only one chance!
While the maids of Dark Ye Jue went out of the forest to prepare water and food, mixed in with them, and then took advantage of the most defenseless moment of Dark Ye Jue to stop the enemy with a few firearms that Lei Jinghong gave her.
This is the only chance!
Otherwise, she could not be Dark Yejue's opponent!
The camphor forest is just ahead!
But, why is the fire in the forest billowing with smoke? !
What happened? !
Blood-stained hands grip the wheels of the wheelchair!
He looked at the camphor forest in the fire--
Stunned----
"Cough!"
Coughed up a bite of blood!
He was pale, and his heart was as painful as thousands of knives were poking!
The camphor forest is in front, but he doesn't know whether he should go in or not! I don't know where to go in!
Because--
He is deaf.
He can't hear any sounds!
Are there fights in the forest? Where is Ruge? Where is the enemy? Where should he go in! !
Why——
He is a deaf and lame crippled? !
He got here before everyone else.
It turned out that he was just a handicapped!
How many things can happen in the blink of an eye?
Ru Ge walked through the dense camphor trees with weak lavender.
Under the toes are swaying branches.
The leaves are rustling.
Thick smoke came up from below.
Some branches have already begun to burn, the smell of flame, the smell of leaves, and the smell of resin, all mixed together, suddenly seem to be in an unreal dream.
Ru Ge ran out of the forest!
Senior Brother Jade’s people will come there!
As long as she can meet Brother Yu, she will have nothing to be afraid of; as long as Brother Yu is around, she will not be afraid of any difficulties.
After Dad left.
She has only Brother Yu.
So, when she was standing on the tallest camphor tree with the green branches and leaves dangling gently under her feet, when she saw the pale Yu Zihan in the wheelchair outside the forest from a distance.
The happiness in my heart is like a flower that blooms suddenly.
At that moment.
Her eyes suddenly brightened like the brightest stars in summer night——
"Master——Brother——"
The loud shouts are dazzling stars, piercing through the trees, through thick smoke, through the fire curtain, layer by layer, echoing in the camphor forest...
"Master————Brother————"
She called Yu Zihan loudly!
In the blink of an eye.
Song-like shouts.
Yu Zihan outside the forest didn't hear it.
Because he was originally deaf and could not hear any sound.
He didn't see Ruge either.
Because he didn't look up, and Ruge was just a faint shadow in the thick smoke.
However, he made a decision at the time.
No matter where Ruge is, he will go in and find her!
In the blink of an eye.
The voice of Ruge was heard by the dark night!
The black veil suddenly rises, and thousands of snakes rush toward the treetops like songs!
The veil of Dark Yejue fell in the swift flight, revealing a terrifying face! That face seemed to have been swallowed by flames, so terribly distorted that children would cry when they saw it!
This face was ruined by Lie Ruge!
She hates that she can't sleep every night!
The dark night is like a ghost and rushes toward Yu Zihan, like a song!
Ru Ge was immersed in the joy of seeing Yu Zihan for the first time, as if he hadn't noticed the sneak attack by Dark Yejue!
In the blink of an eye.
The black yarn of the dark night is only half a foot away from Ruge!
Snip that throat!
She—wants—she—dies—!
Just then...
Ruge turned her head slightly.
She smiled at the dark night.
The smile is very light, with some contempt.
Then--
The flame-like fist of fire, throwing out a dark thing, hit Dark Yejue's chest!
The most overbearing and staunch Fire Fist in the world!
Kirin fire thunder at Pilimen, Jiangnan!
The dark night was extremely shocked, and he strove to retreat, and the Qilin Fire and Thunder followed like a shadow under the strength of the Fire Fist!
Ru Ge smiled slightly.
Why would she relax her vigilance like that, but Dark Yejue is the easiest to succeed in a sneak attack when she is emotional and overwhelmed. Then, she would do a play for the dark night.
"Ah————!!!"
The fire and thunder of the unicorn exploded in dark night Jue's chest!
The orange-red violent flame and the burnt smell of flesh and skin suddenly made the camphor forest become terrifying like hell...
In the blink of an eye.
Yu Zihan suddenly felt a little strange.
He raised his head and looked at the highest treetop of the camphor forest.
The thick smoke was gradually dissipated by the wind, and the branches and leaves swayed tremblingly. Two girls stood on the top of the tree, one weak and the other pretty.
She wore a black gauze, and her skin was strangely white, as if she were transparent; her teeth were gritted with thin lips, and she smiled slightly triumphantly, as if she had just done something amazing. The wind on the top of the tree messed up her hair beside her temple. At first glance, she looked like the naughty little girl who loved to laugh when she was seven or eight years old...
She didn't see him.
He only saw her profile.
But, he smiled.
It's nice that she is smiling in the treetops.
……
But--
Why does he still feel strange? ! This kind of strangeness carries such a strong anxiety!
He fixed his eyes!
In the wisps of smoke, a dagger appeared suddenly!
In the blink of an eye.
Ru Ge turned her head happily and looked at Yu Zihan who hadn't seen him for a long time again.
This time, she finally saw Yu Zihan's eyes.
Remote, she is in the treetops, he is outside the forest, the clear air in the camphor forest mixed with burning smell, the faint dreamlike smoke...
She looked at him.
He looked at her.
She stood on the top of the tree, waving her hands desperately, shouting loudly--
"Senior—brother—! I am here!"
Lavender was rescued by her, and the dark night was hit hard, and the brother had already arrived, ah, everything was so perfect.
She tapped her toes, holding her lavender and flying towards Yu Zihan outside the forest like a bird...
……
The wind in the woods blows her hair, her smile is bright and lovely, the fluttering black veil, dreamlike faint smoke, she flies in the lush green camphor forest, like a happy elf ...
Kunlun Mountain.
The snow under the sun suddenly burst out with a dazzling white light!
An ancient cold ice cave.
The deepest part of mystery.
The painful icy light travels wildly through the glass-like transparent crystals!
It is said that no one can break the crystal.
Souls sealed in ice crystals for thousands of years can only be reborn after they have undergone thousands of years of bone erosion and cold.
Neither can fairies.
It must sleep in the ice crystals for thousands of years!
But--
There is a kind of pain...
There is a kind of miss...
There is a love that cannot be forgotten from life to life...
A burst of ice patterns...
The beautiful soul in the crystal struggles painfully...
Countless white lights shone brightly in the ice pattern!
Dazzling white light!
The ice patterns are getting deeper and deeper...
The light is tearing, roaring, roaring in the ice cave...
Thousands of rays of light are intertwined, the crystals of the ice tremble violently, the world of light, the world of ice, the world of snow, thousands of ice patterns want to tear everything apart!
The snow on Kunlun Mountain is dancing wildly in the sun!
The dazzling flying snow!
The thick snow covers the cold sun!
Everything seems crazy!
The ancient and quiet Kunlun Mountains.
The cry of pain burst out in the crazy snow——
Everything becomes so slow...
Ru Ge flew to Yu Zihan in a wheelchair outside the forest among the camphor trees.
She is happy.
She wanted to plunge into his arms, quietly lie on his knees, let him gently stroke the top of her head, and then tell her, never separate again.
She is so tired for so long.
In the air flying towards Yu Zihan, she closed her eyes. I didn’t see Yu Zihan’s suddenly shocked look, and I didn’t hear Yu Zihan’s strange yelling—
"Small——heart——!"
What is the brother shouting? chick? Creek? At that moment, the song "puchi" smiled, and I still have to correct my brother's pronunciation in the future. Although my brother's ears cannot be heard, he should be able to speak like a normal person...
She didn't have time to continue thinking about it--
Chest——
Being kind of cold--
Through---crack---! !
The strange coldness, the coldness is incredible, her heart was suddenly cracked by the coldness! The coldness of death! The heart is a cold sharp pain! !
In a sudden drop in the air...
Ru Ge's eyes suddenly opened!
The dagger was only used by her to cut the lavender rope! Now, in the palm of Lavender, there is a shimmering cold light, dripping a string of bright red blood...
Lavender’s eyes are cold and cold...
Blood beads are like clusters of small red flowers in spring...
From the tops of the camphor forest surrounded by light smoke...
Drop on dark green or browned leaves...
Listen carefully, there is a soft "pounce" sound, like a chuckle on the lips of a song before blinking...
Qingman's black gauze is melodiously floating in the falling air...
It looks like a lost soul...
There is inaudible music...
It's the sound of the piano...
There used to be a man in white clothes with a snowy smile like a flower...
The sound of the piano has loneliness and sadness...
And she didn't understand the depth of sadness until he disappeared...
Yu Zihan shouted desperately outside the camphor forest!
The cold wind howls!
His tearing cry was swallowed by the howling cold wind!
The flesh and blood palms used all the strength of his life to prop up the disabled body. He wants to catch the song that lost her soul from the air, and he doesn't let her fall on the cold ground!
This moment--
He hates himself for being disabled!
Why doesn't he have a pair of healthy legs! Why doesn't he have a pair of ears that can hear the sound! Why can he only watch the blood drip from her chest!
He used his life's strength to catch her!
But--
The broken legs are like huge boulders, and he fell heavily to the ground!
He——
Why is a handicapped! !
Huge pain in my chest!
"Wow--" With a sound, a big mouthful of blood gushed from his mouth!
Outside the camphor forest where dense smoke rises.
The wheelchair fell aside.
Yu Zihan in Tsing Yi roared painfully--
"Song——Child——!"
"Song————er————!!!"
"Song——————儿——————!!!"
…………
The quiet camphor forest...
In the darkest corner of the woods, a figure in red, like blood, faintly phantoms from the ground.
Pale barefoot.
Flying blood coat.
Golden wine bottle.
The thin and passionate cinnabar has a strange and evil beauty between the eyebrows.
He seems to have just arrived, and he seems to be here all the time.
Looking at the broken-winged butterfly falling in the air like a song.
Nan Ye Luo raised the wine bottle.
What a beautiful picture...
No genius painter in the world can paint such a moving picture...
Suddenly.
The cinnabar jumped slightly between the eyebrows.
What is that?
It's like an ice flower bursting on the song's chest!
The light of the ice flower circulates and bursts into two pieces, three pieces, four pieces, five pieces, six pieces, ten pieces, a hundred pieces, a thousand pieces, ten thousand pieces in the blue sky...
Flying debris all over the sky! !
The crystal glow is dazzling.
It is snowflakes.
Suddenly, the sky over Wuyi Mountain was blowing and snow falling.
There has been no snow in the whole winter.
The snow that accumulated for a winter broke out at this moment!
Thousands of snowflakes gently hold up the body like a song like life...
Jumping and frolicking on her eyelashes, fingers, toes...
Slowly, the soft snowflakes penetrated her body...
The snowy sky...
She seems to be transparent...
More and more transparent...
Slowly...
She seemed to be transparent into a wisp of air...
No more trace...
It was so heavy under the snow.
Shenzhou Wanli.
White snow.
The snow has been falling for five days and five nights.
The whole world is about to be buried by snow.
The old people said that it was the biggest snow they had ever seen in their lives.
The eaves are covered with ice.
Under the sun, the long and short ice rims are shining with mischievous light.
The snow in the small yard did not melt away.
Chicks and ducks pecked on the ground, slipping their feet from time to time.
There are grilles on the window lattices.
It is the pattern of birds facing the phoenix, red and bright, with white window paper reflecting on it, it is really beautiful.
Under the window is a piece of Ondol.
On the kang lies a man who has been in a coma for five days and five nights, his face is thin and pale.
There was a fire in the house, and the charcoal was burning red.
A pot of millet porridge is warmed by the fire, and small bubbles are gurgling.
Good smell...
Suddenly, Master Kang's fingers moved, and a "grunt" sound came from his stomach.
Slowly, the eyelashes opened with difficulty.
His eyes are lost and out of focus.
She stared at the beam of the room blankly, her mind was blank.
A figure reflected in her pupils.
The sunlight came through the window, and thousands of rays of light shone on the person.
He seems to be shining.
Clean and dazzling in white clothes.
He looked at her obsessively, for a long time, and suddenly smiled, that smile is as beautiful as a hundred flowers blooming instantly in the spring snow——
"Lazy girl, what do you do to sleep for so long! Don't you know if others are worried?"