Junqiao didn't know when he was overdrawn and fainted from exhaustion. χS520。 When she fainted, her mind was confused, and she didn't know where she had climbed the rope, let alone whether there were snakes below. The venom of the snake on her shoulder attacked, and the muscles of her body were so stiff that she did not obey the call, and when her eyes were dark, she lost consciousness.

Together with Nan Yang on her back, the two of them fell heavily on the floor tiles, and the dragon hunting plate that had been carrying in Jun Qiao's arms fell out, and the pointer on the dragon hunting plate jumped wildly, and then accurately pointed to a location they had been looking for.

The floor tiles under the two of them suddenly flipped downward, and the two unconscious people fell into it without any choice.

If you are not dead in the death position, you can lead to the door of life.

It was a long hole that resembled a slide, sloping straight down to the foot of the hill outside the tomb. Ordinary people can go down, but the two of them have no choice, and they are bound by Junqiao's coat and roll all the way down.

The floor tiles that had been turned down from the tomb were quickly sealed again, and the ten directions began to shift continuously and mysteriously again.

The two of them turned around and rolled for about half an hour before they reached the bottom of the mountain. As soon as the long hole came out, the entrance of the cave was immediately sealed tightly.

Nan Yang's body slammed into a thick tree, and a small sound of bones breaking could be heard at the moment of impact. She kept coughing, as if she was choking on the blood in her mouth, the toxicity should not have passed, but she was choked alive.

"Ahem...... cough ......" Nan Yang opened her eyes with difficulty, her eyebrows and eyelashes were stained with a heavy layer of blood, and it was a little difficult to see. She clutched her flank, which had just hit the tree, and frowned tightly, as if she had hurt her muscles and bones.

"Light Huan ......" Nan Yang subconsciously muttered to herself, squinting her eyes, the scene in front of her changed from blurred to gradually clear, and she saw clearly that the surrounding area was no longer the weird and dangerous tomb. At this time, the hour has passed, and there is a bright moon hanging in the sky, and the sky is full of bright stars.

I don't know when the rain has stopped.

"Hmm...... Junqiao? Nan Yang found himself tied to Jun Qiao's back, frowned and raised his hand with great difficulty, picked up the falling frost hanging on Jun Qiao's side, and weakly cut Jun Qiao's robe, cutting the restraint between them.

Junqiao fell limply to the side and unconsciously spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......" Nanyang clutched his chest and coughed, his viscera was still throbbing, and every time he moved, his body hurt so badly that he didn't know where he hurt his bones. She staggered to her feet, but she could not stand at all, and immediately fell to her knees again.

Although it was nine deaths and one life, it still came out.

What about the light joy on the other side of the wall? …… It stands to reason that the birth gate has moved to that side, so there should be no danger. I just don't know where they are now.

There was a sudden movement not far away, and Nan Yang became vigilant, trying to stand up again with the falling frost, still dragging the unconscious Jun Qiao with difficulty, hiding behind the thick and strong tree she had hit before.

“…… What is the purpose of bringing me here? A calm male voice asked sharply, and after the words fell, he could still be heard waving the knife in his hand twice in anger.

"Don't be angry when you hear the master, I have no malice." A young-sounding voice grinned.

Smell the Door Master......

Smell thunder?

"Kill my right-hand man, you say there is no malice? ran all the way from Guanzhong to Lingqiu Mountain, but it was my wife's tomb, do you dare to say that there is no malice? If it weren't for Miaoshan not knowing where to run halfway, you would have ......"

"Master Wenmen, it was Lord Miaoshan who asked me to bring you here." The tone of the young man's voice was soothing and not very serious.

"Nonsense! If something is good, why don't you tell me about it? ”

"After Miaozen-sama left you, I went to investigate something and something happened, and I don't want to believe you even if I tell you. Miaozen-sama also knew that the master of the door still had a grudge against her and did not fully trust her. So she asked me to bring the master of the door directly, and she said that she would show you people directly. ”

"Who?"

"Hey, don't worry, look at the sky, Lord Miaoshan is about to come out. When the time comes, the master of the door will see for himself. ”

Nan Yang leaned out a little behind the tree, and under the concealment of the bushes, she could vaguely see two people standing not far away, a man wearing a black hat carrying a knife in one hand and carrying a shoulder behind him in the other, tall and tall, with a majestic temperament. And the other man crouched like a monkey on a tall tree, tossing a sword in his hand and playing with it.

Sure enough, it was thunder.

But why is he here?

Nan Yang covered his mouth and coughed a few times, and pressed the upwelling mouthful of blood with internal force. She has to do her best to heal her wounds, and if she is discovered by Wen Jinglei for a while, she will definitely not be able to escape him...... After all, there is a tendegrudge between them for more than ten years.

"Hey, Miaozen-sama has moved my son...... Ah, she said, the people have arrived, and they will come out immediately. ”

"Come out? …… Miaoshan she entered the mausoleum?! Wen said angrily.

"That's right...... Hey, hey, don't act rashly! It's not fun to kill me! Miaozen-sama has her own reasons, and you'll know right away. ”

The man who was squatting on the tree suddenly raised his head and looked behind Wen Jinglei from a high place, and said with a smile: "Look, you see, they are out!" Hearing the master, I'll go first. As soon as the words fell, the man laughed twice, flipped backwards with great effort, and quickly retreated.

Hearing the thunder, he looked back, and saw that in the distance, Miao Shan seemed to be holding a very weak woman walking towards this side. He snorted coldly and walked towards Miaoshan with light skills. He wanted to see what tricks Miao Shan was playing.

Nan Yang's gaze suddenly stopped.

Light Huan.

She wanted to get up, but Junqiao just woke up in a blur and grabbed her hand: "Nanyang...... Are we out......"

Nan Yang looked down at Jun Qiao, sat back in silence, and worked hard again to heal his wounds.

"Miaoshan, I haven't seen you for a long time, but you're getting more and more promising!" Wen Jinglei waved his sleeves angrily, and the curtains on the black hat were gently fluttered by the sleeve wind.

"Master, you're here." Miao Shan smiled, "Door master, I have already found the young master!" ”

“…… What did you say? ”

"I've found the young master! Door master, you see, it's this woman next to me! ”

Wen Jinglei's eyes widened, his hand raised a little tremblingly, and he slowly took off the black hat on his head to make his vision clearer.

"Door master, please forgive my subordinates for leaving without permission, my subordinates are just to track down the news of the young master. Many signs point to this woman, who is outside the main tomb, and she can also use her blood to open the Five Elements and Five Dragons Mechanism! As for more evidence, please allow your subordinates to submit it to the door owner one by one in the future! ”

"......" Wen Jinglei looked at Qing Huan, who was a little dull, and his thin hand trembled and carefully leaned out, and gently touched her eyebrows.

"Huan'er...... Like, really like, especially this cinnabar mole...... There is no need for other proof, it's just that this face must be rainfalling...... It must be the rain falling......" Hearing the thunderous voice, he suddenly choked, pulled Qinghuan into his arms, and tightened it, "I've been looking for you for fourteen years...... It's been fourteen years, and you really didn't die, and the rain fell...... Rain falls ......"

Qinghuan closed her eyes lightly, and let the tall middle-aged man in front of her hold her firmly.

Nan Yang froze in place, looking at the three people not far away incredulously.

She had never, ever hated her wonderful ear.

Junqiao barely opened his eyes: "Nanyang...... You okay? ”

"......" Nan Yang didn't answer, just stared blankly at Qinghuan, who was very close to her, but far away.

Wen thunder laughed: "Hahahaha, hahahahaha, the sky does not live up to me, and I have left a descendant!" I heard the thunderous daughter, hahahaha, good, good. The rain falls, and then I will return to the Burning Heaven Gate with my father, don't be afraid, what you want in the future, I will give you what I will give you when I hear the thunder! ”

"Are you really ......" Qinghuan suddenly spoke, her voice hoarse and weak, "Is it really my biological father......"

"The rain falls, even if everything is wrong, you can't be wrong with this face. You look very similar to your mother, especially the eyebrows and eyes, which are exactly the same. ”

"Why...... You didn't recognize me in Zhongyang? ”

"Zhongyang?" Wen Jinglei frowned and thought carefully, "...... Zhongyang, we have met in Zhongyang? ”

Qinghuan was silent, she remembered that she had been sitting behind the bead curtain that day, and she was still wearing a black gauze hat, and she was dressed as a man, so it was normal that she couldn't recognize it.

It turned out that they had been so close to each other, but they missed it.

"Anyway, you can come with me first. The rain falls, don't leave your father's side, I will compensate you for all these years. As for how you've come over the years, tell your dad slowly when you go back, okay? Those who have treated you badly, I will skin them one by one and cramp them, so that they are worse than dead. Wen Jinglei's eyes were red, but he was still smiling, but his face was no longer young and he laughed one after another, which looked very vicissitudes.

Light Huan's eyes are sour. After all, she and he had the same blood in their bodies, and after listening to Miaoshan's general description of the situation back then, she also understood what kind of pain the middle-aged man in front of her had experienced. He is not a heinous person, but he is persecuted by the world and the royal family, and all his hatred is actually just pitiful.

And what about the North Penalty? What about Master? If her father was wrong, who was wrong?

"Light Joy ......"

Qinghuan heard an unusually familiar voice, so familiar that every time she heard this voice, she would be so happy that her soul trembled. She hurriedly turned to look at the source of the voice.

Nan Yang bent his waist and barely supported by the frost in his hand. The clean robe on her body, which had been plain white, was torn in a few places, most of which were stained with a shocking blood, and her face was almost entirely bloody, and the blood left on her eyebrows stained half of her delicate side face. Nan Yang's other hand was tightly covering his flank, as if he was enduring great pain.

"Light Joy...... Don't go with him. ”

Nan Yang coughed a few times, his eyes fixed on Qing Huan's face and repeated.