|||--Ah Long's voice was as cold as ice: "Zhuo Jia, until now, your father and son can only live alone." Say, which one should I keep? ”

King Jia is a tough guy, and he is even more dedicated to protecting his son: "Dragon demon, there is a kind of losing this king, blinking his eyes, he is not a hero." ”

Zhuo Xing trembled, wishing that his father would die for him a second time. Even so, he still had a hard mouth: "Dragon demon, this king has mistaken you." It's not just me, it's the king's brother, and I also have eyes and no beads. I only let you say what you say, but I didn't expect that the old covenants would be all forgotten. ”

Ah Long sneered: "Zhuo Xing, your foul words are also worthy of dirty people's ears and eyes?" ”

Although Zhuo Xing's face was as pale as dirt with fright, his mouth was unambiguous, and at the moment of life and death, he had to pour out with all his might: "I am a peerless hero with a broad measure, but I am narrow-minded and short-sighted." Zhuo Xing is by no means greedy for life and afraid of death, but unfortunately he has nowhere to sway his enthusiasm. But give me a way to live, and I will definitely return to Xishu. ”

Ah Long sneered, ignored Zhuo Xing, and only asked King Jia: "Zhuo Jia, Ba Xin Ba Lung, give birth to a white-eyed wolf, how do you feel?" ”

King Jia knows that although he loves his son, he is only ashamed and angry.

Ah Long had no sense of victory, and laughed miserably: "Zhuo Jia, you and I have been ministers of the same court for seventeen years, and Long has respected you for seventeen years." In all fairness, you have made meritorious contributions to Xishu. However, if you repeatedly touch the bottom line of the law, you can only bear the consequences. ”

King Jia's death is dying, he only asks for a son, and he is simply a good man and a good man: "Dragon Demon, from the first day you stepped into Xishu, this king made up his mind that either you die or I die." Now, there is no need to talk nonsense, leave this king, and pay for the blood debt. ”

Ah Long sneered: "Zhuo Jia, if you die, isn't it too cheap?" How many loyal ministers and good generals have your father and son succumbed to death? How many other comrades are waiting for the opportunity to fight for the tiger? You should also taste the taste of prison. ”

After finishing speaking, he forcibly endured the anger of the sky, brought the two of them back, and divided the big hole.

King Jia's father and son have been planning for a long time, but now they are harming others and themselves, and they are all shocked and angry, and they can't regret it.

At this moment, two strong winds, one black and one white, came suddenly, as fast as a flash, as fierce as a thunderbolt, and rushed straight behind them.

One drank loudly, just wanting to save people: "Senior brother, Ah Xing!" ”

As soon as he saw the shouting, he just wanted to kill: "Dragon demon, look at the knife!" ”

Qinghe looked carefully, it was Bixue and Seke.

In an instant, the "Minshan Snow Wheel" surrounded Wei to save Zhao, and the "Jinsai Arc Knife" roared with lightning.

The two huge forces are like overwhelming mountains and seas, there is no way to hide, there is no way to avoid it.

Ah Long was shocked, and simply carried King Jia and Zhuo Xing, jumped off the overpass.

Qinghe was also shocked, only to feel suffocated, but fortunately, Ah Long's body was light and agile, and he flew and landed in an ancient pine.

Seeing Ah Long flying elegantly, Qing Dutch Fang wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but suddenly heard a violent storm rise, and suddenly saw a white shadow counterattack, but saw Bixue disregard for his life, like lightning, he also jumped down from the overpass.

She was in mid-air, and she had already flown out of the "snow wheel".

Seeing the snow wheel circling and whistling, Ah Long knew that it was not good, his toes were forceful, and he flew to dodge, and when Gu Song ascended, he was overwhelmed, and the tree broke its branches.

Bixue even forgot her life and attacked by surprise. Ah Long is in frequent distress, and he is still carrying two people in his hands, how can he be handy? At the critical moment, she hurriedly threw King Jia on her snow wheel, turned around and jumped onto another ancient pine.

Bixue reacted like a god, and immediately flipped off and retracted the snow wheel

, threw out the flying claws, and rushed to grab King Jia. Unexpectedly, he just got his hands on it, and just fell on a rock, he felt a shock under his feet, and when he landed, the boulder overturned into the air, and the two of them were weightless.

Bixue embraced King Jia, had nowhere to stay, and slid rapidly.

At this moment, if you give up King Jia, perform light skills, and climb the withered vines, you may be able to save your life. However, she misses the old man and would rather die together than let go.

Seeing the two of them falling into a deep stream together and falling into meat cakes, Qinghe, who hated King Jia, was shocked to see it. Suddenly, I heard the "double snow" at the entrance of the Lingding cave, and the two snow claws, like shocking lightning, flew out at the same time, and grabbed King Jia and Bixue.

The two daughters fought their lives, dragged upwards, and finally rescued their grandparents.

Bixue was in great distress, and he was even more afraid that King Jia would lose, and he could no longer take care of Zhuo Xing, let alone stop for a while, and quickly drilled into the Lingding Cave.

Listen to it again, on the overpass, Xiao Shi is not heard, the sound of the zither is not sound, and Seke is also unknown.

Everything is silent, sinking into silence.

Suddenly, I heard the ancient pine above, and someone shouted: "Green lotus." ”

Qinghe felt pain when he heard it. However, the wind blew, the clouds drifted by, the sound was insignificant, and the meaning was few.

At this moment, Qinghe only felt sad, and even more hungry. The bottom of my heart is depressed, looking at the side, a mountain apricot, showing the spring color. Although the mountain apricot is small, it has grown full of branches, and the green fruits are sultry, but it is a pity that it is too green.

Out of instinct, Qinghe reached forward, picked a few, and filled it in his mouth indiscriminately, only to feel bitter and astringent. In an instant, the tears could no longer be stopped, and they gushed out like a spring.

For months, she had been single-mindedly trying to find Aaron, but she had never cried like this, even though she was shipwrecked, enduring famine, suffering from cold, being poisoned, being whipped, soaked in water, being exposed to cold needles, and suffering inhuman torture.

Today, for some reason, the crying will rise, silently, and unstoppable.

While crying, she thought: "Qingxing is not a good thing, it stimulates the tear ducts." ”

was crying so much that tears were flying, and suddenly the branches swayed, as if there was a person, floating over.

She knew who it was, and she didn't want to see or be seen.

hurriedly collected his tears, but there were too many tears on his face, and in a hurry, he threw Qingxing into his skirt, protecting the little leopard with one hand and covering his tears with the other.

The man was moved, silent, and hugged her tightly into his arms.

Qinghe only felt that this embrace was cold and cold, and he felt that this life was suddenly like a dream, and everything was empty.

For the first time in her life, she felt that as a human being, she was bored. This tastelessness is even more tragic than facing death.

After all his efforts, exhaustion, and pursuit, he remembered the old Ah Long, and tried his best to fill his mind with the fiery red kapok, the oily green banyan tree, the blue sea, and the snow-white shells.

I thought silently in my heart: "Go back to Nanyu, go back immediately." Even if you only live for three days, it's better than living here for three years. ”

There is Aaron, there are relatives, there is the joy of life, and there is the taste of life.

The pain of human beings, the little leopard will never understand, poke out its little head, stick out its little tongue, arch and lick, a pair of small eyes watch the green lotus, and there is a satisfied whining sound in the mouth.

The man reached out lightly, and held her face like a rare treasure.

She was full of disdain and didn't look at it: "He is good at pretending, even if he is hypocritical, he can also pretend to be crazy." ”

Think about it

, she only disdainful: "As long as he wants, in his eyes, grass mustard is a treasure; In his heart, treasures are like mustard. In short, there is no difference between the treasures and mustards. ”

His voice was still so pleasant, flowing like a clear spring, but it was unreasonable, full of sadness: "Qinghe, come home with me." ”

She was afraid that if she was not careful, her true feelings would be revealed, and she was even more afraid of tears that would burst the embankment, and she would not be able to control it. She wanted to speak to cover up, but she had nothing to say. She wanted to laugh, but she couldn't.

Full of helplessness, he was even more magical, mechanically grabbed a few small green apricots, and handed them over: "Long Dada, do you want to eat apricots?" ”

The man's expression was slightly stunned, his hands trembled slightly, he took one, put it in his mouth, only chewed it, and tears welled up.

I don't know how long it took for him to stop his sadness, choked up and said, "Qinghe, I just spoke like that, I have to do it, don't take it to heart." ”

She finally regained her smile, a pair of eyes, brighter than the moon in the sky, more beautiful than the stars in the sky: "The dragon is very relieved." I don't take every word Long Da said to heart. ”

The man was shocked: "Qinghe, ,...... critical moment"

She smiled: "Long Dada, I know." At a critical moment, forced by the situation, he is the most able to speak freely and reveal his true feelings. ”

Before he finished speaking, he broke free from his embrace, turned over and went down, fell on an ancient pine, suddenly made a sharp turn, like a flying fairy outside the sky, holding a leopard cub, and fell to the entrance of Lingling Cave.

Walking in it, I felt that this cave was like a winding and circling dragon, dim and deep, and cold.

The man behind him, I don't know when or how to use it, lit a torch, and the surroundings were bright.

The scenery in the cave is strange and varied. The stone stalactites hanging from the roof of the cave are various. The stalagmite pillar growing at the bottom of the cave is strangely shaped. Under the cover of the torches, it seems to be dream-like, ghost-like, quasi-retreating, carving-like, bewildering, and dangerous.

Halfway through, I had to wade through the water. Later, he simply swam in the water.

Qinghe struggled to lift the leopard cub out of the water, and the little one was frightened, staring at his eyes with infinite fear, and his mouth let out a low roar of "woo woo woo" from time to time.

The man dragged Zhuo Xing and followed behind.

Zhuo Xing was obviously hit with a heavy acupoint, his body couldn't move, and he couldn't make a sound.

I don't know how long I swam, but the melted water gradually receded, and the rocks were abrupt and climbed upward.

Looking forward, it was still dark, and Qinghe said in his heart: "Maybe it's close to the entrance of the cave, and out of the cave is the tea mountain." ”

Only then did he give birth to expectations, and suddenly heard that the evil wind was not good. In mid-air, a white shadow suddenly flashed, like a ghost, flying at will, as fast as lightning, and a storm blowing.

Qinghe walked in the forefront, bearing the brunt of it, and was deeply affected by it, and was even more shocked: "This person has outstanding martial arts, could it be Bixue?" "I don't have time to think about it, I float quickly, and I flee when I grab the road.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he raised his breath, he felt that "the wind swept up to the ground, and a roar shook the sky." ”

Qinghe was even more frightened: "In addition to Bixue, there is also her love leopard, hidden here, one after the other, the hurricane attacked." ”

Hearing that the snow leopard's snow claws were scratched to the back of the heart, the green lotus eyebrows and hair stood up, forgetting to die, struggling to struggle, and when he boarded, his clothes were torn.

Before Qinghe landed, he heard a devil's voice, which was extremely cold, and sounded in his ears: "Little girl, you shouldn't haunt this place, be rude to the heavy snow, it will be when you are provoking, and it will be when you make snacks." ”