Chapter 242: Even if you sink into hell, I'm going to scoop you up

The song "Guangling San" is full of the fighting atmosphere of spear killing, showing the unyielding will to revenge.

As the last note fell, the copper wire on the music box suddenly tightened.

At this moment, the needle drop in the treasure hall could be heard.

Nan Baoyi can hear the silence of the snow falling on the lake, can hear the whispers of big fish swimming under the water, and can hear his sudden accelerated heartbeat......

She turned slowly.

The next moment-

With the ancient music box as the center, the floor tiles of the hall of the gilded lotus flower quickly set off a huge wave of shattering at a speed that is difficult to capture with the naked eye, the huge palace lamps fell rapidly, and countless glazed jadeites turned into powder!

The vortex of the explosion spread out in all directions at this moment!

……

Bashui riverbank.

As soon as he left the Colosseum, Tianshu's spies detected that the assassins were pouring towards the Bahe River, and Xiao Yi led the elite to gallop like a gust of wild wind, and finally arrived at the Bahe River before the assassins.

The Chang'an houses along the river are staggered and brightly lit, and the beast-faced assassins with torches and weapons pass through the streets and alleys, like huge black snakes swimming in, and the overwhelming shouts of killing are coming from far and near.

Shiyan was nervous: "Master, how are we doing now?" ”

Xiao Yi stared at the dragon boat on the Bahe River.

The three-story dragon boat is resplendent and brightly lit.

Relying on his excellent night vision, he faintly saw that the little girl with a high skirt and a flowing tie was carefully boarding the dragon boat and entering the treasure hall.

The river breeze blows in your face, with a moist winter breath.

Xu was at work with battle instincts, and his heartbeat accelerated inexplicably.

Something is wrong......

The Assassins were approaching this direction, but there was not a single guard on the riverbank.

Even on the deck of the dragon ship, there was not half a palace maid eunuch.

Xiao Yi frowned, and hesitantly turned the nine-foot Mo knife.

Shi Yan looked around, and there was also a deep uneasiness in his heart: "Master? ”

Xiao Yi stared at the dragon boat and murmured: "Nan Jiaojiao......"

Before the words fell, the petite body swept out of the dragon boat hall with an amazingly flexible posture and jumped into the water without hesitation!

A deafening explosion suddenly sounded!

The entire dragon ship has been reduced to ruins with the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying!

The water surface is full of fire.

"Master!"

Before Shi Ku and Shi Yan could stop it, Xiao Yi had already dropped the Mo knife and jumped into the Ba River!

Before the first month, the water of the Bahe River was cold to the bone.

Nan Baoyi is like a fish, slowly sinking to the bottom of the water.

Her eyes were closed, and the threads in her mind were sharply intertwined.

Since beating those poor scholars who were scolded with a cane at the door of the mansion, they haven't made trouble anymore, Nan Baoyi doesn't believe that they have given up, she guesses that someone must be behind to appease them.

This was followed by the murder of Drunken Flower Yin.

Drunken Huayin used to be the Wen family's mansion, whether it was a blood book or a ghost fire, the murderer deliberately retaliated, and then used Zhao Xiaoman's death to create a terrifying atmosphere.

There are countless masks hanging on the walls of Drunken Huayin, but the murderer expects Zhao Jinghong to choose the dancing girl mask, so he coats the inside of the mask with poison.

not only understands the events on the beacon tower back then, but also has the ability to appease the children of the poor family who were loyal to the crown prince, and also knows the Wen family's garden and Zhao Jinghong well......

In this world, there is only Wen Zhining.

Wen Zhining gathered the group of troublesome scholars, sent out various invitations, asked them to write blood books and make ghost fires in Drunken Huayin, and pushed Zhao Xiaoman downstairs to completely ignite the flame of hatred.

Tonight, she took advantage of the opportunity of Empress Shen to go out of the palace to have fun, tied the explosive bag to the bottom of the dragon boat in advance, and used the music box to pinch the time, wanting to blow up Empress Shen here.

She calculates heaven and earth, but she only underestimates Queen Shen's ability.

This dragon ship is a front for Empress Shen.

Empress Shen simply watched her every move!

The hairpin fell under the water.

The girl's green hair was loosely spread and danced like seaweed.

Nan Baoyi thought about Wen Zhining, who was on the edge of the sword, thinking about the imperial sister-in-law who was as gentle as moonlight, and thinking of Ah Weak, who was still young, and her chest tightened.

Things can't be stopped.

What's next?

Nan Baoyi gradually had difficulty breathing.

She tried to swim to the surface, but the icy water was so heavy that she froze, and all her struggles seemed so futile......

Maybe she shouldn't have thought about Wen Zhining.

Because it was as if she was going to die here.

It's dark underwater.

Silence all around.

The fear of the unknown arises spontaneously, like walking alone in the mountains, always feeling followed by a snickering ghost behind him, walking faster and faster, trying to run towards the light with all his might, but he can't get rid of the fear of being spied on.

Nan Baoyi struggled to breathe, but what came in was the icy river water.

The river water poured down her throat into her stomach, and when she choked on a violent inhale, the water rushed into her lungs, and the uncomfortable feeling of suffocation seemed to tear her apart.

I don't know how much river water I drank, Nan Baoyi began to be unable to move.

She floats in the depths of the river.

The consciousness was still awake, she knew that she was drinking water, like a fish actively opening its mouth in the water, but this feeling was not uncomfortable, she was like a fallen leaf floating in the clouds, giving birth to a strange sense of comfort.

This is a feeling she has experienced.

In her previous life, she also had this strange sense of comfort before she died.

Because of hunger, she ate too much ice, and ate until her stomach bulged, and at the end, it seemed that what she was chewing in her mouth was no longer ice, but the golden silk dates that her grandmother kindly fed her in the ancestral house of Jinguancheng......

The girl's eyelids are like a thousand pounds.

I don't want to die......

It's all here, how can you die?

But now it feels so comfortable, as if the dark bottom is where she belongs.

I don't want to struggle to survive anymore......

However, the heart is empty, and it always seems that something important has been forgotten.

She opened her eyes at the bottom of the water and slowly raised her head.

The water was still a grand orange glow.

Someone, swimming in the firelight.

The black robe resembled a fishtail, and his posture was extremely agile, like the water god of the Bahe River.

He drew closer.

There was unspeakable fear and anxiety on that handsome face, as if the god of water was about to lose his most important crown jewel.

As he got closer, he took her into his arms, put his head down on her cheek, kissed her on the lips in a hurry, and carefully passed the precious air to her.

Nan Baoyi's pupils were confused.

She is so comfortable to stay here, why did the second brother save her?

Xiao Yi stared into the little girl's eyes.

There was only one thought in my mind, and I must not lose her again.

He was a little confused.

Why did he say again?

- Nan Jiaojiao, don't be afraid.

- Even if you sink into hell, I will scoop you up.

It's dark underwater.

In the eternal silence, someone suddenly whispered affectionately in his ear.

Xiao Yi clearly realized that it was his own voice.

The ice shattered quietly, and countless images and memories poured out of his mind.