The pouring rain seemed to wash away the world, and the flames that were still raging arrogantly just now were extinguished in an instant, and even the green smoke that came out of the flames at the moment was quickly swallowed up by the rain, leaving only a piece of charred firewood. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Lang hates the sky with his mouth wide open, greedily sucking the rain, he is like a seedling about to wither, enjoying the moisture of the heavens.

Liang Ping's hair was scattered and stuck to his forehead, and the scene in front of him was even more blurred, but his heart was extremely happy, and no one knew better than him the origin of this rain.

"Hahahaha!" Liang Ping laughed loudly, expressing the emotions in his heart.

"Hey, old man Liang, what are you crazy about, as for being happy like this."

Liang Ping ignored him, still smiling to himself. Lang hated the sky and didn't talk nonsense with him, and continued to open his mouth to enjoy. The two of them completely ignored the foreign object, and when the people around them saw this scene, their cheers stopped abruptly, and they raised their heads one after another, their faces full of incredulity.

"This... This is the will of God, and it is the gods who do not want them to die, and rain down to extinguish the fire. ”

As he spoke, a large number of people immediately knelt down and prostrated one after another, asking for forgiveness from heaven. More and more people knelt down, and in the crowd, the restless elements, including the big man, looked at each other, and the hands holding their weapons were also released, and they made eye changes to each other, and also knelt down with the others.

The smell of gunpowder was washed away by the rain.

Youhuang's face was full of shock, and for a while, he didn't know what to do.

"How could it be, the sky was still clear just now, and it was actually 。。。。。。"

Even his heart began to shake the soldiers below, and the hands holding the spears began to tremble, and they did not know what to do, whether they should kneel down and ask the gods for forgiveness, or should they wait for orders and take some action. This rain is more terrible than a sharp sword.

On the high platform, the woman known as Sister Baihua sat on the seat, covering her chest, and didn't seem to have completely recovered. The rain disrupted all her plans.

"Sister Baihua, what should we do?"

Only then did the phoenix react and asked softly. She listened to Youhuang's words and was silent, just looking at Liang Ping, who was laughing wildly, thoughtful. The rain was loud, mixed with the sound of people praying. But suddenly, a hundred flowers were excited. She heard an unusual sound, between all the noise, fleeting. But she still caught it, because the voice was so special that it was hard to ignore for someone like her.

Because that sound is made by an internal force. And it's the sound of the flute.

In such weather, who can play the flute?

Almost at the same moment, Liang Ping also heard the sound of the flute.

The rain became lighter in an instant, and then slowly stopped, the clouds cleared, and the scorching sun returned. The rain came and went quickly, making the residents even more convinced that it was a miracle. The sound of the flute disappeared, and You Baihua thought for a moment, and whispered to Youhuang: "This is a scam, someone is secretly making trouble."

"What!?"

Youhuang had always believed in her words, and his heart was full of anger at this time.

"How can it be!"

When she turned around, she was about to order the guards to execute the two of them immediately.

"Wait a minute, Phantom!" You Baihua stretched out her hand to stop her, "We can't be so arbitrary this time, after all, the situation is not in our favor." ”

She paused and organized her words: "We have to consider the thoughts of the clansmen, there is no sufficient evidence to prove that this is a scam, and we can't find out the person behind it for the time being."

"Isn't it, Aju's 。。。。。。?"

You Baihua shook her head: "It has nothing to do with her, I know who did it." “

At this time, Liang Ping shook his wet hair and shouted at everyone: "See, this is God's will, God doesn't want us to die, don't you want us to let us go, do you want to go against God's will!?"

"Hmm... This...... ”

"Indeed, this should be because God does not want them to be put to death."

"Then let them down, and what if the gods are angry and send down punishments!"

The crowd gossiped and made people panic. Lang hattian listened to Liang Ping's words, and was secretly happy in his heart, but he still pretended to be calm on his face. Youhuang couldn't wait to dismantle Liang Ping now, but he still listened to Youbaihua's words and ordered the guards to put the two of them down.

The moment the shackles were unshackled, Lang hated the genius and breathed a real sigh of relief. Yu Baihua on the stage stood up and said in a deep voice: "Fellow citizens, I also firmly believe that this heavy rain is the will of God, and I don't want the souls of these two strangers to die in the netherworld now." Suddenly, she changed her words, "This also shows that the gods exist, and she has been watching us, so we don't need to panic, as long as we are pious in our hearts, God will come one day。。。。。。 ”

You Baihua once again showed her eloquence and made a speech, and the residents were all smiling, and they did not doubt him. Liang Ping's heart sank suddenly, and from Yu Baihua's words, he heard the danger.

After the crowd dispersed under the Hundred Flowers, the two of them were escorted back to the cave by the same route. The crowd that was about to disperse kept kowtowing to the two of them behind their backs, praying for the gods' protection.

Lang's joy was beyond words, and he sang happily all the way. Youbaihua on the high platform, after watching the two gradually move away, turned to look at the unwilling Youhuang, and patted each other's shoulders.

"Youhuang, you go and arrange the next things first, and I'll go back when I go."

After saying that, she floated up with a thud, stepped on the eaves, and disappeared into the distance.

There was no one left in the square, except for a few hapless guards, sent to clean the ground that had been messed up by the rain.

In the evening, at the foot of the mountain where Liang Ping was imprisoned, I saw two guard-looking people in the distance, pushing and shoving a relatively short person. When I got closer, I was still a woman.

The two guards were unshackling her hands and feet, and then shoved her forward.

"Alright, get out!"

The woman stumbled and almost fell to the ground. After standing up, she glared at the two of them with suspenseful eyes, rubbed her sore wrist, and slowly walked towards the village. It's Aju.

Her steps were unsteady, she limped, and swayed into the village at dusk, and obvious bruises could be seen on her face, neck, and wrists, which must have been tortured a lot. However, he was actually released so quickly, and Youhuang and the others didn't know what they thought in their hearts, so they didn't ask for her life, nor did they put her under house arrest.

It's just that Lang Hatian doesn't know her whereabouts, and is still worried about her in the cave.

"Old man Liang, what do you think they will do to that girl?"

"I don't know, maybe I'll kill her."

He was already uneasy in his heart and wanted to seek comfort from Liang Ping, but when he heard these words, his heart suddenly cooled down.

"You can't think about the good!"

"Ah, yes, yes, I was wrong, I shouldn't be so pessimistic." After a pause, Liang Ping said again, "Maybe he has been humiliated." ”

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