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There is also an artificial waterfall on the rockery, and the silver filaments that flow straight down continue to fall in a pool of water at the foot of the mountain.

The water of this pool, slowly winding out of a bright stream, winds all the way through the various pavilions and pavilions like a jade belt, and finally flows into an oval lake in the distance.

Feng Jiu looked at the lake that was as bright as beautiful jade in the sun, and looked at the pavilions with heavy eaves and flying corners, and thought that this garden was even bigger and more beautiful than the Creek Garden......

At this moment, she suddenly sensed a familiar aura, approaching silently.

She turned her head suddenly, only to see Long Yutian's tall figure slowly walking around the corner of the corridor.

Feng Jiu's breath stagnated, and he immediately turned his head, grabbed the railing with both hands and quickly flipped over, and then jumped down to the eaves that had just been slanted out of the house downstairs without thinking.

It's just that as soon as she jumped, she immediately regretted it.

Because, she suddenly found that she couldn't run the true qi in her body.

And that eaves was at least six or seven meters away from the upper floor, and she couldn't run her True Qi, so she couldn't use True Qi to control the speed and strength of her body falling, and at such a distance, her body would inevitably fall heavily on that eaves.

And the eaves of that place were so narrow and sloping that she didn't even have a chance to roll on the spot and unload her strength......

It's just that although Feng Jiu was surprised, he didn't panic, and reached out to touch the slender chain hidden on his body.

Who knows, but it was empty.

At this time, Feng Jiu was really panicked.

Staring at the eaves that were getting closer and closer, Feng Jiu secretly gritted his teeth, thinking that he had no choice but to fight......

At this moment, a tall figure suddenly fell from above her head like a meteor, and when she passed by, a big iron palm hugged Feng Jiu's waist from behind.

The man's familiar breath lingered around his ears and the tip of his nose, and Feng Jiu's heartbeat involuntarily skipped a beat.

You don't have to look at it, Feng Jiu also knows who it is.

She couldn't help but sigh to herself.

It must have been him who used medicine to seal the true qi in her body.

It was also he who took away all the hidden weapons hidden on her body.

And now, without a sound, he jumped down to save her......

She really couldn't figure it out, after four years, he had a wife and children, why still refused to let her go?

If it's because she can't let go of the grudge in her previous life, if it's because she lied to her four years ago, which made him even more angry, then she fell down and died now, wouldn't it just relieve the hatred in his heart?

And why did he save her?

Thinking about it, Long Yutian hugged the phoenix wine and landed lightly on the eaves, and then, Long Yutian's toes pressed a little harder on the corners of the eaves, and he took the phoenix wine into the air again.

When his strength was about to run out, he stretched out his arm and grabbed the cornices above with a slight force, and his body once again took advantage of the momentum, holding Fengjiu in his left hand, and pressing lightly on the railing with his right hand, and the two of them stood firmly on the corridor on the third floor.

Feng Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately wanted to break free from him.

Who knows, not only did he not let go, but instead firmly wrapped his other hand around Feng Jiu's waist, and at the same time, his chin was also tightly pressed against the top of her head.

An extraordinarily intimate yet domineering pose.

Feng Jiu's body stiffened involuntarily.

His breath sprayed hot on her forehead, and her cheeks were uncontrollably hot.