The sound of the battle slowly weakened, and in the shadow of the sword and sword, Jade Flower could only cower in the middle of the horse lying on her side.

Although she passed outside the ghost gate several times, she still couldn't be so indifferent as if nothing had happened around her.

Finally, a figure with yellow light intervened between the black shadow and Long Lin's guards in the blink of an eye. After a few "brushes, brushes", the surrounding noise gradually subsided.

Hearing the sound of the wind floating over the horse's back to herself, Yuhua thought that the first qiē was over, and before she could sit up straight, a cold blade was placed on her neck. She was already powerless to move, but she was suddenly forcibly lifted up by the people behind her.

There was no strength to toss, and it was also conscious that the thing that would kill was on the neck, and Yuhua did not move for a while. However, when her shoulder accidentally hit someone who was obviously much taller than her, she felt a little softness.

Female? The killer who attacked Long Lin and his guards at night was actually a woman? It's amazing!

The horses gathered in front of them dispersed, and a torch lit up in front of Yuhuayan's eyes. Armed with a torch was one of the accompanying guards who had been desperately protecting the dragon scales, and Long Lin stood in a dignified position between him and the returning headwind.

His eyes scanned the surroundings again, and the rest of the guards were all killed, but Yuhua Yan didn't see any of the killer's corpses. She couldn't help but be horrified by the strength of this killer, and at the same time, she also deeply felt the slight chill between life and death.

If it was placed before being reborn, maybe she would be reluctant to give up Long Lin, and regret that she died like this. But now, she didn't want to die yet, at least she couldn't because the man in front of her who was more damned than her died.

Long Lin looked directly at the little girl standing opposite, but she still looked calm, not as frightened as an ordinary woman in the face of danger. He didn't even ask him for help. Because of this, Long Lin felt that she was pitiful.

"I thought you were sent by a smuggler to kill me, but now it doesn't look like it. Could it be that you have worked so hard to fight into the encirclement, just for a little girl? Unusually, Long Lin's gaze left Yuhuayan's body, and he asked the killer who stood behind Yuhuayan and held her hostage with his sword.

Yuhua ignored the woman behind her in response. I couldn't help but feel a little cold. Of course she knew that this man wouldn't have come to kill her. It's just that she knows that yin and yang are wrong, and she was not the one who assassinated her, but after being ridiculed by Long Lin like this. It doesn't necessarily mean that it won't do anything to her.

She closed her eyes, and her heart sank.

Since her rebirth, how many times has it been because of her single-mindedness that her life has hung by a thread. But this time she just wanted to visit Daddy Fox in person, could it be that this was against the will of God?

I just felt a chill on my neck. There was a slight tearing pain that cut through the flesh, and for a moment it actually reminded her of a nightmare disease that she hadn't committed for a long time. The pain of breaking all over the body hit in unison. As soon as her knees weakened, her body couldn't help but sink instinctively, and the perception of the sharp blade cutting through the flesh between her neck was extremely clear.

"Let go of her, I'll spare you from death!" I don't know if it's an illusion. Yuhua Yan actually heard Long Lin's low voice that didn't belong to him.

The only thing she could feel was a chill behind her, as if something had penetrated her heart and lungs. It was as if he felt the coldness of the knife that shattered the corpse again, and even the strength to breathe was instantly withdrawn.

Blurred vision instantly. The body fell heavily to the ground like a paper kite without a traction line. Before closing her eyes, she smelled the faint fragrance behind her and left her. It was no longer clear in front of her, but the not-so-strong scent of ambergris that belonged to Long Lin's body still wafted into her nose at the right time.

……

The sound of the morning shepherd's flute came to her ears, and the moment Yuhua fell in pain, she thought she would never wake up again. When I woke up, I realized that the sound of the flute was a dream, and it was not as real as a leisurely field.

Why, she was injured for Long Lin, and since she was hit by a fatal sword, why didn't she die, why did she live?

Yuhua Yan quietly opened her eyes, her tossing failed to make her see her father as she wished, but was sent back to Tongqin Yu's house by Xingshi. Yun Yuan's bed tent is too familiar to her, this nightmarish place, why can't she get rid of it?

Outside the room, Long Lin's thunderous voice was still echoing in his ears. She slowly opened her heavy eyes, and there seemed to be someone's figure dangling back and forth on the side of the bed, more than one person.

"A group of waste, since they can't cure it, why don't they send someone to ask for a doctor in Yandang Valley? In vain, you are the master of Tongqin's side, in charge of more than half of Tongqin's lifeline, and you can't even invite a doctor who can cure diseases, what kind of face do you have to claim to be a side branch of the Yaolin Yu family? What kind of face does he think he is a relative of the emperor? ”

Yuhua, who opened her eyes, saw someone approaching her in a trance, and closed her eyes again, without naming her name, she knew who Long Lin was angrily reprimanding. If you want to come to the head of the house to be reprimanded by a hairy boy who is less than twenty, it should be a different feeling in your heart, right?

She sneered at Jade Eucalyptus for deserving it, if it weren't for the fact that he didn't know what was going on with his son three years ago, she could still plead for him at this time.

Now he is self-inflicted, subject to a "child" who is the same age as his son. It's really thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, and the retribution is not happy!

The approaching man blocked the light in front of her and seemed to be leaning down to look at her. Sick and doesn't need to pretend, she will naturally take advantage of the convenience to sleep well, besides, she feels severe pain all over her body when she gasps now, so she naturally doesn't have the heart to pay attention to anything else.

"Sister Qingxiao, wake up quickly, why did you go out so well, but now you have become like this?" Yu Murui's voice came into her ears, and Yu Huayan was not moved at all.

Her breathing was like falling asleep, but she was in a particularly peaceful and comfortable mood because of the reprimands of the jade eucalyptus, and felt that something "something" had caught her little finger resting outside the quilt.

That "little thing" was soft and soft, and she had felt such a touch years ago.

"Sister, you said you wanted to protect Xiaoxiao. Why did you never return, and why did you come back like this? Xiaoxiao is very well-behaved, except for being hungry, she never cries loudly. Rui'er is afraid that Xiaoxiao will be like me, she must learn to observe words and emotions at a young age, and she must endure the **** life......"

The door seemed to be pushed open from the outside, and the steady footsteps of the man gradually approached.

"Yu Murui, haven't you seen a useful doctor in Yandang Valley? Seven days have passed, and there has been no bad news from Yaolin, and those who can cure should come back, go and find me those who can cure the disease. If you can't invite the ghost girl's fellow door, I will ask my father to copy your jade family! (To be continued.) )>