Chapter 162: Grace and Righteousness
"Master Qiqi, we have found Miss Xiao'er and Prince Junda in the north of the city. Junda Gongzi held Xiao'er girl hostage, and his subordinates did not dare to act rashly, and now they have forced it to Wuliang Mountain. Ziting's report shocked Du Jia's spirit.
"Chase!" Dropping a word, Du Jia's figure had already appeared five meters away, jumped on the roof, and turned into a meteor-like afterimage and hurried towards the north of the city.
Du Jia, who has six internal forces, threw off a long way of Zixu and them who were following behind him at this time, and quickly went up to Wuliang Mountain and found Ziyuan, who was still wearing a red groom's clothes.
"Where's Xiao'er?" Du Jia frowned and looked around, and by the moonlight, all he could see were the shadows of the trees and the hazy rocks.
Ziyuan kept looking around, his face full of anxiety: "There was a sudden sneak attack by archers just now, and after dealing with those people, Xiao'er has been lost." ”
"Split up! Find a shout! Du Jia chose the opposite direction of Ziyuan and flew away, calling Xiao'er's name as she looked for it.
Suddenly, a red shadow on the edge of the cliff on the top of the mountain made Du Jia's heart happy. Looking at the man wearing a black cloak who was holding Xiao'er tightly, Du Jia hurriedly hid his breath and quietly leaned towards the man.
But just as Du Jia was about to approach, he suddenly heard the man say: "Dare to betray me, go to death!" That familiar voice made Du Jia, who was still lucky, completely disappointed.
"Don't kill me! Ah......h
"Don't ......" Du Jiafei rushed to the edge of the cliff, but still didn't grab Xiao'er's hand, "Xiao'er ......"
Seeing Xiao'er, who was dressed in red, instantly falling into the boundless darkness under the cliff like a meteorite, Du Jia's heart was like a knife, and without the slightest consideration, he also plunged headlong.
As soon as Du Jia's body left the edge of the cliff, she was tightly wrapped around her waist by a vine, making her unable to get up and down, and she was so angry that she scolded: "Damn, who? Let go of the master! ”
"Du Jia, are you down there?" The sound of the sprouts came from the edge of the cliff, and the fire flickered.
"Let go of Ye, Xiao'er has fallen, Ye is going to save her!" Du Jia was so anxious that she shouted loudly and kept struggling. The rope didn't let go, but slowly pulled her up.
"Du Jia, don't be impulsive, the situation below is unknown now, and it's dangerous to go down!" Zi Xue grabbed Du Jia, who still wanted to jump again, "And if you go down now, it's useless!" ”
"What do you say?" Du Jia pushed Zixue away with one palm, "Xiao'er will be fine!" She's not going to die! She's not going to die...... ......"
Xiao'er, who has no martial arts, fell from such a high cliff, can she really be fine? Du Jia couldn't even convince herself, and looked blankly at the cliff valley of the black hole, her fists clenched and gurgling.
"Junda, I won't let you go! I won't let you go! I won't let you go! The last few words Du Jia roared out with internal force, and the echo reverberated throughout the entire Wuliang Mountain.
"Click!" A slight sound of a dead branch breaking caught Ziting's attention: "Who?" Come out! ”
Du Jia's eyes caught the familiar black cloak jumping in the forest, and immediately chased after him: "Don't want to run!" I'm going to kill you......"
After the man in the cloak jumped off a boulder, he disappeared, and Du Jia hurriedly jumped on the big tree to look, but still found nothing.
Just when Du Jia's eyes were swollen, the man in the cloak miraculously slowly walked towards him. I only saw his back just now, but now I can clearly see Junda's face, which makes Du Jia angry.
Du Jia jumped off the tree, stood in front of Junda, and looked at him coldly. Junda was stunned for a moment and smiled: "Du Jia, why are you here?" Where is this? ”
"Still playing this with your grandfather? Suffer death! Du Jia exerted his internal strength and punched Junda in the chest.
Junda didn't expect Du Jia to attack him suddenly, and he was knocked backwards and flew five or six meters, hit the trunk of a tree, and fell heavily to the ground.
"Poof...... Junda spurted out a mouthful of blood and looked at Du Jia in disbelief, "What is it for?" ”
Du Jia was still feeling puzzled, jumped over and grabbed the clothes on Junda's chest, and smashed his left cheek with a hard punch: "What is it for?" I still want to ask you why you want to kill Xiao'er? She's so ...... Gentle...... For what? Why do you want to knock her off the cliff? ”
"What are you talking about? The little monk doesn't understand! Junda stared at Du Jia's eyes, and the bloodshot on the corner of his mouth was like a red line from the moon.
"Young Master pretended to be confused!" Du Jia raised his hand and slapped Junda, "Hand over the golden silkworm chalk skirt and the Qinglong Guobi that I stole from my grandmother!" ”
"The little monk has never seen those two things!" Junda looked at the cold light in Du Jia's eyes, and his heart began to cool. Just now, I was obviously meditating and chanting in my room, but when I was awake, I came to this strange place.
You don't have to think about it to know that someone is framing you, but these are not important, Du Jia's distrust is the important factor that really makes Junda feel cold.
Du Jia raised his hand and slapped Junda again: "Haven't seen it?!" The master took you to your mother's dark room alone, and the letter in your room that could not be burned, how can you quibble here! ”
"Letters? What Epistles? Both of Junda's cheeks were swollen, and the blood in his mouth didn't have time to swallow, and it was pouring out.
Du Jia didn't want to talk to him anymore, so he reached out and rummaged around on him, but he didn't find the two stolen items, including the Nine Yuan Night Pearl that he had been wearing on his wrist.
"Hand over the stuff!" Du Jia stretched out his hand and grabbed Junda's neck tightly, "Otherwise, the master will break your neck." ”
"Little monk...... Said...... The little monk didn't ...... Didn't take ...... If Du Jia ...... No...... Don't believe it...... Only...... and killed...... Kill the little monk! Junda said this with difficulty, closed his eyes, and waited silently for death.
"Do you think you don't dare? I will ask for your life for Xiao'er today! Du Jia tightened her five fingers suddenly. Breathing was blocked, and Junda's face gradually turned the color of pig liver.
Looking at Junda's changed face, Du Jia's heart throbbed one after another, and she shook off Junda suddenly: "Lord spared your life today, it should be regarded as repaying your kindness to save your master twice, and from then on, Lord and you will break off!" The next time we meet, it's time for you to die! ”
Du Jia no longer looked at Junda lying on the ground, turned around and walked towards the cliff where Xiao'er fell.
"Du Jia, you don't trust the little monk so much?!" Junda held on to the trunk of the tree and struggled to get up from the ground, "Since you said that Miss Xiao'er was knocked off the cliff by the little monk, then in order to prove the innocence of the little monk, the little monk jumped from here!" ”
Junda slowly leaned towards the side of the mountain, although it was not as high as the cliff, but it was also a steep place, and if he jumped, the chances of survival were slim.
"Whatever you want!" Du Jia didn't want to be deceived by Junda's hypocritical appearance anymore, so she didn't look back, and her footsteps didn't stagnate in the slightest. Because she firmly believes that Junda Fei is so strong to get the Golden Silkworm Skirt and the Green Dragon Guobi, how can he die easily?
Looking at Du Jia's back without a trace of attachment and ruthless departure, Junda's eyes were full of pain, and he silently walked to the side of the mountain, and took a deep look at Du Jia, jumped up, and his body was like a kite with a broken string, and quickly fell down the mountain......