"It's back. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info "My father's voice was as sonorous and powerful as broken gold and jade.

"Well, what's going on?"

"I'm afraid, strong enemy."

During a simple conversation, Qiao Yunhe, who was held in his mother's arms, had already been placed on the ground.

Yun Yun, a peerless beauty, the mother of her life.

Before she could figure out what was going on, there was a boom, and the familiar earth shaking came again, this was already the third wave of attacks launched by a strong enemy, and Yun He had a very bad premonition in his heart. Before she could react, her father picked her up.

Five years later, Yunhe still can't let go of the shadow of being sunk. Even if he is a father, Yunhe is not close. However, this time, her father's embrace made her feel unusually safe and warm, even greedy.

She suppressed the abnormal feeling in her heart, blushed and struggled for a moment, but her father was indifferent.

Just as he was about to ask, he heard a roar, and the next wave of shaking was accompanied by the sound. Also, my father's rapid breathing, and his angry face.

"They deceive people too much!" Even though it was a gritted tooth and tooth words, it seemed sonorous and righteous under the voice of this golden jade rock.

"Old thief Qiao Yang, I wonder if you will be able to stabilize after I break your turtle shell?"

Yun He looked at the man with a straight back in front of him, and waved his hand to stop the impulsive teenagers. By the way, these are her brothers. Although, she is not very familiar with the names of these people.

"I'll take a look." The silence made the air sticky, and the words were short and powerful, and Qiao Yang did not respond to the provocation outside the mountain gate.

"I'm with you."

"You ...... Go down the mountain first, don't go through the mountain gate. "Sighs and unwillingness are well hidden in the words. It's like just letting them go down the mountain for a few days.

The formation has not been broken, however, there are not many people who come. With such a movement, he was not sure to protect them thoroughly. The unprecedented harshness interrupted the boys' rebuttal and resistance.

Qiao Yang stared at Yun Yun: "I'm sorry." Without waiting for Yun Yun to speak, he touched Yun He's head again.

"Yun'er, put harmony and ...... Put it in the secret room. "Hand it to Qiao Yunhe, who was in her arms. This battle is unavoidable. The strength of the person who came was very strong, and he was not sure of victory. "No, I'm not going to the secret room." Yunhe exclaimed. She did not accept such an arrangement.

A wry smile flowed from the corner of Qiao Yang's mouth. Looking at the white little hands tugging at the sleeves, it was the first time in five years that Yunhe showed such dependence.

The shouting in his ears again made Qiao Yang make a decision, stretched out his hand and pulled out his sleeve, and his hand flew over, and he saw Qiao Yang go alone with his sword. Leaving with Qiao Yang was also a spirit crane - a crane made of runic paper.

"Mother, I won't go to the secret room! Don't go!! A stubborn and shrill voice sounded in front of the main hall.

"Mother, you let go of me, I won't go to the secret room!" Yunhe was crying, like a normal five-year-old child.

"You guys, go down the mountain and come back in a few days." Yun Yun was still gentle and waved her hand. It seems that he didn't hear Yunhe's words. Then he turned and left. There is no more consolation, and choice is an act that never stops in life. And people must be responsible for their own choices.

"Mother, I won't go to the secret room, you let me down. Don't leave me alone. "Pleading, struggling. But how much strength can a five-year-old child have? Yun Yun moved her fingers away one by one. Yun Yun, who was smeared with anxiety, subconsciously had a lot more strength. Circles of red marks appeared on Yun He's white hands.

No, she didn't want to stay, and the hand that had been picked up was once again tightly tugged.

"You're waiting here. No one can find you. When it's safe, your mother will pick you up. Shrewd! Yun Yun left, leaving her alone. Yun He spread out his palm, there was Yun Yun's left, maybe a ring. It was so dark that she couldn't even see what Yun Yun had left behind. Suddenly he became angry. Why, why did they leave her here alone? Leave a ring, what's it!

The sound of "popping" metal collision even brought a burst of echoes. Fear, panic. The little face is full of stubbornness. She had to get out. No, why did she throw the ring away. Get it back, get it back. Tears finally fell. In the dark, nothing can be seen. The little man estimated the direction of the previous throw. Groping for the ring.

Suddenly, Qiao Yunhe seemed to think of something, and his hands trembled and ripped off the sachet on his waist, where there was the night pearl given to her by her father, the birthday gift she had when she was four years old.

The pitch-black chamber lit up with a soft glow, and Yunhe picked up the ring and carefully placed it in the sachet. Turn around and walk towards the stone gate. The white and tender little short hand on the side of the lotus root is breaking the stone door. But it's ants that shake the tree. What to do? Irritably, he stomped his foot, stumbled, and almost hit the stone door. He was about to retreat, but he saw the stone gate moving slowly. It's on!

Run! Come on! Although she knew she couldn't help, she still wanted to stand with them. It's a little quicker and you'll be there. Obviously, her heart was beating to the limit, and her legs had lost their strength, and she was still running. If you don't get any sooner, you won't be abandoned.

The greetings from time to time in the past were gone, and Qiao Yunhe didn't pay attention. All she thought was that she would be able to stand side by side with her parents soon.

The shaking of the mountains continues. The road down the mountain is also difficult. The falling rubble, the shaking mountain, and the clouds could barely stand on their feet. Tightly hugged the vines beside him, almost afraid to move. But no. She's going to the mountain gate. time, she needs more time and faster speed. I tried hard to stand firm and continue to move forward, but I saw the sound of the boulder rolling closer and closer.

When she turned her head to look, she saw a boulder rolling towards her. Subconsciously let go of his hand, his feet softened, and the feeling of annihilation hit again. She gasped and trembled, her eyes closed as she waited for the boulder to descend.

There was a loud bang, but no pain came, and Yun He opened his eyes. The boulder tumbled diagonally down, leaving behind a patch of collapsed green vines. turned around, but saw a young man in a gray robe, sunny and handsome. opened her lips, but found that she didn't even remember how many senior brothers ranked.

"Little junior sister, the master and the master let us go down the mountain, where are you going?" Looking at the little man who bowed his head and gave gifts, the young man's sword eyebrows furrowed slightly. Lowered his eyes and thoughts.

"Senior brother, thank you for saving your life." Without waiting to answer the young man's question, Qiao Yunhe turned around and ran again. The mountain is much calmer. She's going to find them!

"Hey......" the villain Fuli, turning around and a series of movements was too fast. It's like the stunned little girl in the past.

"No matter where you're going, the mountain is shaky, and it's not easy for you to walk." Running to catch up with Yunhe, the young man took out a small sachet and said something in his mouth, but saw a dark golden metal basin popping out of thin air in front of them. "Senior sister, you sit down, and then I will teach you how to drive."

Refused, swallowed after seeing the falling rubble. She needed such a means of transportation. Climbing into the basin, Yunhe followed the young man's instructions and flew down the mountain in a hurry. Although it is not as good as Yun Yun's flying sword. But it was several times faster than her little short legs.

The young man looked at the little man who stumbled away, and the corners of his mouth hooked into a smile, as if he didn't care that his kindness was casually dissolved. Be silent, leave. And that road is the way up the mountain.

I have to rejoice that Yunhe is not really only five years old. Faintly seeing the towering stone pillar, Yunhe became more and more excited. With the basin, although she went down the mountain much faster, it was only relatively. The rocking of the mountain had stopped before she could see the pillars.

I was thinking about what was going on, but I didn't pay attention, and the white and tender little hand pressed the small protrusion on the back button of the basin under the excitement. The entire metal basin sped up suddenly. The rapid wind and knife brought a stinging pain to the delicate face. The out-of-control metal basin caused her panic.

The little hand tried to stop according to the boy's method, but he didn't want the basin to speed up again as if he was enraged. This speed is Yun Yun's flying sword, and it is also a few points slower. Finally, the heart is dead. The little man no longer tried to stop the tub. Leaning against the edge of the basin, as if sitting under a tree all these years, sit in the basin with your knees crossed. Closed eyes, a line of tears on his face. She was still afraid of death after all.