Lingxi Mountain, the mountain is surrounded by water, and the water surrounds the mountain, and there is a tranquility that is not found in the world. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Xiu Lingzi knelt down on one knee in front of the cave.

"Cultivating Lingzi, it's for the Nine Evils!"

The voice of the offering floated melodiously from the cave to the outside of the cave.

"No, Master!"

"As a teacher, you have to practice in retreat for 9981 days, and you can't be disturbed in any way during this period. Go ahead...... Eighty-one days later, if the nine evil poisons have not been solved, come and find a teacher again! ”

"But, Master......"

"Go, if something may have happened to Ruozi, go and help her!"

"No!"

Xiu Lingzi stood up, turned around, and wanted to leave.

"Wait, Xiu Lingzi, I'll give you something for the teacher!"

Xiu Lingzi stopped, and a grass appeared in front of him, suspended in the air.

"Invisible grass?"

"Yes, you should be able to use it, this grass can only be used for twelve hours, be careful about cultivating Lingzi, okay, go ahead!"

A gust of wind blew, and Xiu Lingzi disappeared.

"What should come will always come, flowers, the fruits you planted back then, taste them yourself!"

A cold sound came from the empty Lingxi Mountain, and the birds listened, fluttered their wings, and flew away.

An indifferent smile froze at the corners of Bongshang's mouth.

The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings.

Xiu Lingzi stood at the top of the slanting bamboo tower, looking at the gradually overcast sky, and carefully recalling what had happened.

I wanted to hurry, but I encountered a sudden change in the weather and had to stay overnight.

The owner told him that the reason why this place is called the oblique bamboo building is because there is such a unique topography, and the bamboo building here is obviously inclined, so there is this peculiar scenery here.

As it gets dark, the old master steps up to the top of the slanting bamboo building and beckons him to come down and taste their unique fruit brew.

Xiu Lingzi clenched his sword, and behind his master's house, he went downstairs along the winding bamboo ladder, and he couldn't see the road clearly. The hosts lit candles along the way in front of them, and chattered about their customs here.

Xiu Lingzi was thinking about where the mysterious man went, because he had strayed into the deep place, so he lost the group of people. When he came out, the group had long since disappeared, and he had no choice but to return to Lingxi Mountain, and he did not give him a clear direction.

The master invited him to sit down, lit the candle on the low table, and the two sat cross-legged facing each other, but the master turned his head to face the figure in the darkness.

"Niu'er, bring the fruit stuff to this boy to taste."

"Okay!"

A crisp sound was heard inside, but the bright sound of porcelain colliding was heard, like a natural tune.

Xiu Lingzi looked at the dancing candle flame, the room was not so bright, there was a dim ghost. The wind has been blowing violently, in the house, I clearly heard the sound of the wind hitting the tree, and in an instant, the rain suddenly "crackled" and fell, the rain was very heavy, violently hitting the roof of the bamboo building, and the wind, some raindrops flew in from the window. The master slowly stood up and walked to the window, Xiu Lingzi turned his face to look at him, and the locust tree outside the window was moving violently and crumbling.

The master slowly untied the string that tied the window lattice, closed the window, and the room was suddenly quiet, but the wind kept blowing, intermittently entering the eardrums, and the rain never stopped.

Xiu Lingzi looked down at the woman on the top of the slanted bamboo building, but did not see her face, when she was bending down to carry water in the ancient well, and kept bending over, never looking up.

Xiu Lingzi didn't care.

When the old master sat down cross-legged again, Niu'er came out of the shadows with a large plate and a few small gourd fruit stuffing, and the dancing candle flame reflected her not young face.

With just one glance, Xiu Lingzi was startled.

"Didn't this woman be with that son last time?"

"Childe, please taste the fruit stuffed!"

Niu'er put a small gourd of fruit stuffed in front of him and looked at him with a light smile.

"Thank you, girl!"

Xiu Lingzi held the small gourd and smiled back at her, and his left hand clenched the Wushuang Sword, but he didn't feel half of the murderous aura.

"Childe, please use it slowly, Niu'er retire!"

Niu'er looked at his beautiful face, saluted, and retreated into the shadows. There was another clanging sound in the back room, probably because Niu Er was fiddling with something inside.

The master's gaze turned from Niu'er to Xiu Lingzi, smiling.

"The granddaughter is already thirty-seven years old, and she hasn't left the cabinet yet."

"Huh?"

Xiu Lingzi came back to his senses, but he didn't understand it yet.

"She originally had a younger sister, but a few years ago, she went up the mountain to collect medicine and fell off a cliff and died, and her body was eaten by wolves, alas!"

The host patted his legs, sighed deeply, and couldn't help but cry.

"Old man, people can't be resurrected after death, let's mourn and change!"

Childe, the old man has lost his temper, please forgive me!

The master wiped his face with a coarse cloth sleeve.

"It's okay, it's really not easy for the old man to live alone with his granddaughter!"

Xiu Lingzi looked into the shadows and said to the master's family.

Wakako sat alone in the pavilion with her head tilted, and in front of her was a deep bamboo forest.

Deep in the bamboo forest, swinging.

The rain fell and hit the top of the pavilion, the pavilion was very big, the rain could not invade her, she looked at it, the swing was swinging in the rain, lonely.

Ruozi actually misses the days in Heaven, and some miss the days when Xiu Lingzi was by his side and would not be alone.

She took all the people away, and nested alone in this pavilion, leaving her alone to exist quietly.

Zhao Wangfu stayed, only by the side of Zhao Wang Ye would she feel a sense of security, she had some heart palpitations, she didn't know what would happen in the future, from her mother's expectant eyes, she knew that even the supreme mother could not dominate this matter, and she was just a little princess of the heavenly court, and she was so powerless.

Wakako hugged her arms tightly, and her exposed arms were a little cold from the wind. She hugged herself tightly, she wanted to cry, she had never been so lonely, everyone was not with her, and she had no tears to shed.

"It's just that if there is no end, the circulation will flow lightly for thousands of miles, and there will be no solution to frowning Xiaoxiang."

Ruozi muttered, this self-written poem didn't seem to be able to express her mood at the moment.

"The Qing palace is long locked, like a long year of lovesickness, and the sleeves of Jiangnan are gone."

Ruozi frowned tightly, and the corners of her lips opened slightly.

"Who solves lovesickness?!"

The rain kept falling and it kept falling, and she had never seen such a heavy rain, as if it had no beginning and no end, until the end of her life.

The different trees were shaking desperately, the wind was blowing, the rain was blowing, and nothing seemed to be heard except the sound of the rain and the wind.

Ruozi closed her eyes tightly and was drowsy, and before she could figure out the matter, Xiu Lingzi had no news, which made her feel so tired and tired.

She didn't realize that danger was looming at her.

Several people wearing hats and robes suddenly sneaked into the pavilion and appeared in front of her, Wakako was unconscious, still holding her arms, curled up in a ball, like a small shrimp.

Someone pushed her, she raised her head, but unexpectedly a slap came over and fell on Ruozi's face, and a blood-red finger print appeared in an instant, and the five fingers were slender and powerful.

"Little slut, I let you go against me, I arrested me."

Menacing, Ruozi woke up excitedly, and was about to see the person clearly, but someone covered her with a bag and gagged her mouth with a cloth by the way.

was carried out, and the rain hit her hard, quickly soaking her body. Washed by the rain, she came to her senses, she remembered what that person said, that person was the princess, her voice, Ruozi must remember.

She didn't struggle, and Wakako knew that no matter how much she struggled, it would be in vain.

It's a pity that the prince has entered the palace, and Ruozi doesn't know yet, so he probably won't have a chance to save her.

Ruozi was slammed to the ground, and the door was slammed shut, and there was no more sound. Ruozi was hit by the wall and it hurt so much that she couldn't say a word. (To be continued.) )