Pink Dudu's little face was flushed, and his little mouth rushed in from outside the Qingluan Palace, his round little body looked chubby, and he couldn't think of running up, but it was unexpectedly fast. In a few clicks, he rushed to Zilian's side, and as soon as his two short arms were deployed, he steadily pounced on my Zilian, and the two chubby arms hugged Zilian's thighs tightly.

I tugged at the sleeves of my sissy blue shirt and rushed to Zilian's face, watching the little fat man rub his little head straight to Zilian's thigh, and I was so angry that I wanted to vomit blood.

Dead fat man, stinky fat man, your own master is here, you don't run over and hug your master's thigh, but run over to hug my master's thigh, take advantage of my master, you kid is trying to find death!

I gritted my teeth in anger, my eyes widened, and I glared at the little fat man fiercely, warning him to let go of my purple lotus quickly. However, the little fat man didn't seem to notice me at all, and still rubbed my Zilian's thigh with his little tiger head.

"Master, something big has happened, something big has happened."

Finally, this fan Duduken moved his round little head away, away from Master Ben Xiaoyu's thighs, and looked at Zilian with teary eyes and said, "Master, Master, he wants to burn Uncle Liuying to death with fire." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Fan Dudu cried loudly again, and while crying, he stretched out his little hand and wiped his nose with the little green robe.

"Hmm!"

Zilian didn't have any waves on her face, she gently pushed Fan Dudu away with both hands, turned to look at me and the sissy and said: "Although there are still a few hours before noon now, but according to the fact that the master and the Yuanxu Venerable have been in the same door for three thousand years, it is speculated that his habit of carrying out heavenly punishment in the past is speculated, this time, the time when the wind has passed and the firefly is at the stake, I am afraid it will be advanced." ”

"Ahead of schedule?

The sissy voice on the side was surprised, turned her head to look at me, and then reached out and pulled me to the other end of the jade bridge. When he approached the crying red-eyed Fan Dudu, he stopped again, let go of my hand, squatted down and reached out to straighten Fan Dudu's little head, and said with a serious face: "Dudu, explain it clearly to the teacher, what happened?" ”

Fan Dudu sniffled, and said in a milky voice: "Uncle Liuying has been taken to the torture platform, and Master Gong has ordered the other senior brothers to tie Uncle Liuying to the Zhuxian Pillar." Dudu watched them pile up a lot of grass and wood around Uncle Liuying, and it seemed that they were not going to wait until noon and were about to start the execution. ”

After that, the fan began to choke again.

Execute? It seems that this old man really intends to advance the time of burning a few hours at the stake.

"Master, Master, you should quickly find a way to save Uncle Liuying! After a little while, Uncle Liuying will be burned to death by the fire. ”

Fan Dudu, who is still young and has young qualifications, howled loudly on the side because he had no way to save the wind and fireflies. It's not a beautiful sound, but it cuts straight through the eardrums.

I looked up at him impatiently, and then reached out and touched my stinging ear, feeling more and more restless.

It's time now, and I don't know if Xiao Yao has found Fengqiao Yexue, and whether she has told him the news that the wind has passed and the fireflies will be burned at the stake today. And at this moment, Fengqiao night snow, did he rush to Lingyun Mountain. I don't have time to know for sure.

How is it good, and how should I be good now?

In an instant, the face of the passing fireflies with a wry smile appeared in front of him. She said that she didn't love the night snow in Maple Bridge anymore. However, love or not, words can deceive people, but eyes and hearts can't deceive people. She told me this because she was only worried that I would tell Kaedehashi Yexue about her going to be burned at the stake today, and she was worried about him.

There's no way, in order to prevent the two of them from being separated forever, they can't see Zuihou. Now, at this time, I have to find a way to delay the execution time by myself, hoping to delay it until the night snow of Fengqiao arrives on the Lingyun.

Stepping forward and reaching out to pull Zilian's sleeve, I urged him: "Master, did you hear what Fan Dudu said, that Yuan Xuan old ......?"

Before the old man's head could speak, he felt a cold glimmer of light on his head. I exhaled a long breath, quickly took another breath, and squeezed out a smile and said to him: "Yuanxu Venerable is about to burn Senior Sister Liuying at the stake, should we hurry up and go to the execution table now!" ”

"Yes, Uncle Master."

The sissy also stepped forward with an uneasy face, "At this moment, if we don't rush to the execution table, Senior Sister Liuying is afraid that she will really be burned to death by the fire before noon." ”

Zilian's face was solemn and she didn't say anything, her eyes looked into the distance, as if she was contemplating. After a while, he finally sighed, shook his head a little helplessly, turned around and walked quickly towards the gate of the Qingluan Palace.

Seeing this, I followed him closely behind him and rushed to the execution table together. Now at this time, I don't know what happened to the execution table, hopefully, the situation is not too bad!

After a few miles, before they reached the execution platform, they saw thick smoke rising in the distance. In the blue sky and daylight, black smoke billowed out, and it was a little shocking to watch.

"Master."

I reached out and grabbed Zilian's sleeve tightly, looking at the black smoke billowing up, and a wave of fear surged in my heart for a moment, "Has the burning stake begun?" ”

"It should be!"

Looking at the billowing smoke, Zi Lian bowed his head slightly and replied to me: "The wind and the fireflies will be burned at the stake, this is already a certainty. In order to avoid complications, the Venerable One will burn at the stake in advance, which is also understandable. ”

With that, he continued to move forward under his feet, until he floated to the abyss that led to the execution platform. The immortal clouds in front of us dissipated, and Zilian and I were already standing on the abyss opposite the execution platform. Looking at each other from afar, deep in the billowing smoke, a white shirt passed by the wind, and his body was tightly surrounded by raging flames. Her neck hung low, her ear-length hair covering her scarred face, and at the moment, I couldn't see her face clearly.

"Senior sister, senior sister, Xiaoyu is here to see you!"

A thousand feet away, regardless of whether she could hear me or not, I stood on the edge of the abyss across from the torture platform, shouting at her. Because of guilt, remorse and chagrin in my heart are intertwined, and the sourness and sorrow converge into a river, which is about to drown and suffocate.

What I promised her, how much can I help her do now?