Chapter 310: The First Sight of the Moon

"In that case...... We'll have to make a real move. "Tai Yixiao will increase his strength.

The coiling dragon wrapped around Leng Qinlan's body roared even more violently.

Just like the competition between Tai Yixiao and Luo Chenfeng at the Qixi banquet that day, at that time, the two were still dissolving each other's forces, and there was almost not much strength left on Leng Qinlan, but at this time, Tai Yixiao was the only one, and all the forces fought needed to be dealt with by Leng Qinlan herself, and the direct test was Leng Qinlan's skills.

Although Leng Qinlan's real force is very high, it is rare to rely on force to rush hard, and more often, she is still good at the word "skillful".

For example, last time she escaped from the camp of Western Liao, it was because she successfully coerced Tai Yixiao.

Boom, boom, boom

The sound of a collision of force seemed to be about to collapse the entire house.

The guards guarding outside did not dare to get close to see what was going on, because as long as they got close to a certain step, they could not stand the wave of force emitted from the gaps in the doors and windows.

The woman in the house must be dead, the guards thought.

Leng Qinlan knew that Tai Yixiao would not kill her, but she couldn't fall into his hands and lose her freedom. As for what is false and wrongful, she believes that she does not need to force herself so much with her own ability.

"Tai Yixiao, isn't your purpose this handkerchief?" Leng Qinlan took out the jade brocade handkerchief from her arms and opened it completely, a very thin layer that could wrap a person's body entirely, fluttering like fairy wings, crystal clear.

Jin Pa followed Tai Yixiao's force to spin the dragon, separating the wind of the dragon from Leng Qinlan.

Tai Yixiao looked around, only Yujin Pa was flying in front of Leng Qinlan, facing Long Xiao, reflecting the candlelight, the light was shining.

"You want to ruin it?" Tai Yixiao's force weakened a little.

"I figured it out, my father buried this handkerchief as a companion burial, but he didn't plan to leave it to me, since my father wasn't ready to give me the handkerchief, why did I still hold it? People's fate is destined by God, how many injuries and how many hardships are determined, why rely on a piece of brocade to protect? Destroy it and let it go to my mother's funeral, okay! Leng Qinlan said, raising her hand casually.

The crystal wings were like moths to a fire, and they rushed into the dragon's roar without hesitation.

Seeing that Leng Qinlan really let go, Tai Yixiao hurriedly put away his force and recalled Long Xiao.

In an instant, a force of force slashed out like a sharp sword in the air, heading straight for Tai Yixiao's throat.

Tai Yixiao, who didn't have time to catch Yujinpa, hurriedly turned around and retracted.

Leng Qinlan put away the jade brocade handkerchief that was about to fall to the ground, shook it hard, and twisted the thin and soft handkerchief into a straight edged sword, sweeping towards Tai Yixiao's face.

Leng Qinlan's first move was to strike at the moment when Tai Yixiao had just withdrawn his force, which was an extremely short time gap.

In this tiny gap in time, Tai Yixiao could only dodge without defense.

Leng Qinlan's second move followed closely and preempted the attack.

The two quick and tight moves caught Tai Yixiao off guard.

Taking advantage of this, Leng Qinlan broke out of the door.

The guards guarding outside had no idea that someone would escape from their king's hands, and they didn't react at all the moment Leng Qinlan rushed out.

"Summons everyone, hunt down that woman!"

Tai Yixiao's voice came from inside the house, and the guards realized what had happened.

By the time they were shaking and trying to arrest someone, Leng Qinlan had already swept into the dark night.

The palace of the Western Liao Dynasty was under martial law overnight.

Leng Qinlan swept towards a forbidden place in the palace that she learned during the day, the reason why she chose this forbidden place was because when she was sitting on a high platform watching the fighting beasts, she noticed that there was an attic building in the direction of the forbidden area, originally she thought it was an ordinary palace in the palace, and the guards who didn't want to follow her said that it was a forbidden place, and no one was allowed to enter it.

If it is a forbidden place, this place also looks normal, so that she will not step into some dangerous place without understanding it, and it will only add to the trouble.

Following the coordinates observed during the day, Leng Qinlan walked all the way.

After walking for a while, passing through a forest, Leng Qinlan saw a light on the ground, like ice reflecting the cold moonlight.

The crow cries sounded in the forest behind from time to time, and then looked at the front of the ice, it was empty, and there seemed to be a stone tablet erected in the middle, and it was cool as if it had arrived at someone's graveyard.

Leng Qinlan planned to walk across the ice and continue to walk forward.

When I got to the ice, I realized that what I saw was not ice, but a place full of small sparkling grass.

This grass is so magical, it is actually transparent white, and it is connected in patches, reflecting the moonlight like a mirror made of ice.

The Purple Charm Poison Fairy is interested in any strange plant.

Leng Qinlan squatted down and went to play with the grass, and found that these grasses did not grow on the ground, but in the mud, because the grass grew luxuriantly, covering the quagmire below, if she didn't look carefully, she would definitely step on the empty foot.

Leng Qinlan pulled out two grasses and wanted to put them away, but as soon as the grass was pulled out by her, it turned into a palm of water.

Leng Qinlan relied on the body of the original owner to be soaked in a medicine jar by Qinghe Dao Chang, and cultivated a physique that was not afraid of poison, held the water in the palm of her hand, dipped a small drop on the tip of her tongue, and tasted it carefully.

It is not toxic, but sweet and delicious like a sweet spring.

Leng Qinlan was interested, pulled a few handfuls of grass one after another, drank several large mouthfuls of grass water, and the whole person was very refreshed.

It's such a magical grass, it's a pity that she can't take it away.

Leng Qinlan stood up, put away her disappointment, jumped over the grass with her strength, and landed in the open space in front of the tombstone.

The tombstone is simply engraved with a line of words, "Tomb of the Moon"

Moonlight?

A very nice name should be a beautiful woman like Chang'e in the moon.

Leng Qinlan looked up at the Emei Moon in the sky.

She was taken away by Tai Yixiao just after Qixi Festival, but now the sky is hanging on the Emei month, it has reached the third or fourth day of the first month of August, and it has been almost a month since she left Lin'an City. It seems that the mirror space has the same effect as the snake and spider crypt, which can shorten the time of life.

Leaving the tombstone, Leng Qinlan continued to walk in the direction where she saw the attic.

Along the way, she saw all strange flowers and plants, all of which she had never seen.

Whew――

A dark shadow swooped down from mid-air, startling a crow's cry, which was very piercing.

"Who are you? Dare to break into the forbidden land! ”

A sharp sound broke through the air, surrounding the trees, and sounded gloomy, like a ghost howl.

The voice came from the shadow.

The black shadow fell a few steps away from Leng Qinlan, wrapped in black, leaving only a pair of bright eyes, staring straight at Leng Qinlan.

"It's you! It's you! ”

Without waiting for Leng Qinlan to answer, the black shadow's eyes burst with heat, his steps slipped, his body leaned forward, and he stretched out his hand to approach Leng Qinlan.

Leng Qinlan jumped away dexterously, landed on the tree next to her, and looked at the woman condescendingly.

The black shadow could not distinguish between a man and a woman, but it could be distinguished from the voice, this was a woman, already a little old, but not old.

"Do you recognize me?" Leng Qinlan asked.

It was also surprising that the woman living in the palace of the Western Liao could recognize her.

"Slut! Slut! As he spoke, the shadow leaped into the air with his wide sleeves and chased after the tree.

Unfortunately, this woman hated her face.

Leng Qinlan continued to dodge helplessly, "You recognize the wrong person, the first time I came to the Xiliao Palace, I have never met you." ”

"Slut, don't try to hide from my eyes of the moon! You are that man's wild seed, and that negative man even raised a big daughter like you, and came to show me it! The woman in black stood on the branch of the tree, staring angrily at Leng Qinlan, who had dodged into another tree.

"You're the Moon?" Leng Qinlan couldn't help but ask.

So whose tombstone is it?

"That's right, I'm the Moon, the Moon that almost died again and again, but I didn't die!" The woman in black laughed, "My soul has been buried for seventeen years, but my body is tenaciously alive!" This is me, the Moonbreeze that will not be defeated! ”

Smiling and laughing, the woman's eyes were full of tears, as if she had lost her soul in an instant, she jumped from the tree and fell to the ground, her arms outstretched, and she spun around with a wide robe, "The soul is dead, what is the meaning of being alive?" Seventeen years, I just wanted to see him again. ”

Saying that, the woman stopped spinning, folded her hands, held it up to the sky, and looked at the round of Emei Moon in the sky affectionately, "Ailang, Fuyue, just to see you again, die without regrets, Fuyue has never blamed you for empathy, never blamed you for holding a sword to pierce my chest, Fuyue believes that your negative heart is bewitched by the demon girl, your heart is really only Fuyue, as long as I see you again, you will definitely tell me clearly, that the person you love is my ......"

A person's transformation from hatred to affection is just a thought.

In Leng Qinlan's eyes, she saw a poor woman who had been tormented by a hopeless relationship for more than ten years.

Seventeen years is her age.

Seventeen years ago, she was just born.

"Who is the love of your mouth?" Leng Qinlan gently landed beside Fuyue from the tree.

"Him?" Fuyue withdrew her hands, still looking up at the sky, with a faint smile in her teary eyes, "He is a majestic general, defending his family and the country, and fighting on the battlefield with iron and blood." How heroic his galloping posture is, he is upright everywhere he goes, his arms are so strong and warm, leaning on his body, he just has a qiΔ“......"

Leng Qinlan was stunned, she only thought that Fuyue was delirious at first, because she recognized the wrong person because she was obsessed, and regarded her as a substitute for whom, but listening to Fuyue clearly describe the man in her mind word by word, her eyes mentioned their past affectionately, and she also said the identity of that person, so that she had to really think about herself.

"You're talking about the Duke of Zhenguo, the general of Zhenguo?" Leng Qinlan asked again.

"General Zhenguo, yes, he is our Zhenguo God General, and he is a hero in everyone's eyes!" Fuyue's expression was extremely proud.

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