When the maze changed again, Xia Yunfei walked back and forth in the tent like a headless fly, and the disappearance of his beloved son made him irritable. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Snow Python Army repelled the Yellow Rider's men and horses and set out to clear the area of Sky Peak. Yuan Jin and the other people in the Sky Village have already been found, and the way to enter the underground palace is still trying to find a way to crack it.

"My lord, the soldiers have discovered the pattern of changes in the passage, and now they can go deeper to the next level, do you want to go down?" a supervisor hurriedly came in from outside to ask for instructions.

Xia Yunfei stopped, his face was gloomy, and said, "Waste, do you still need to ask? Send someone quickly!"

Qiao Ruhai stood beside him, waiting for orders. Hearing the news, he frowned, stepped forward and arched his hand, and said: "Xia Tong, if the soldiers go down there are too many casualties, in case someone ......"

"Do you want me to watch my son's life and death uncertain?" Xia Yunfei interrupted him and said, "I can't take care of so much now, nothing can compare to Yunfan's safety." ”

"My subordinates have the best of both worlds, let me take people down to find the young commander. When asked above, it was explained that finding someone for Motianzhai was much less troublesome than mobilizing the people. Qiao Ruhai said what he had been thinking about for a long time.

Hearing the news that Han Yunhao and others had fallen underground, he began to hatch a plan to hunt down and kill the hateful boy, and now he finally seized the opportunity. Thinking of his brother Qiao Rushan lying on the bed and enduring the painful situation of killing the mighty stick, Qiao Ruhai's killing intent was surging, and he was about to be unable to suppress it.

"Then you don't go!"

Of course Xia Yunfei agreed.

"Yes!"

Qiao Ruhai hurriedly responded and strode out.

In the core area of the labyrinth, in an unknown space, the old man of the Asking Sect that Han Yunhao had seen was muttering: "According to my calculations, it will take more than ten years to collapse." How did a few guys who didn't know how to live or die appear in advance, and they used wind and thunder to fight with the space, resulting in too much energy loss. ”

"Fooling a stupid boy into being a 'junior trialist' can gradually save this training ground, but instead it attracts a madman to keep attacking. ”

"What is something that has just been fleeting, very familiar but indescribable, and now completely incomprehensible. ”

He muttered in a mess, and suddenly jumped up in anger: "This bastard, and use the power to cross the limit, I press, I press, I press!"

With a few heavy fingers, approaching a place in the core area, Yelu Heavy Machinery was about to break free from the shackles of cultivation, and was once again forced back to the physiologist level. He shouted angrily, "Who is it? Who is it? who can suppress my cultivation and give it to me!" He shouted hoarsely, I don't know how many times he shouted.

Yelu Heavy Machinery lowered his head and looked at the object in his hand, and said to himself: "Ancient Fangshi, Gu Fangshi, don't I know that you came secretly and planned to swallow the treasure alone? Old boy, it doesn't matter if you die, where did the map in your hand go?"

"That kid can easily enter this space, it must be in his hands, we must find him quickly. He waved a pitch-black halberd in his hand, and there were patches of cold light, and a roar immediately came from the passage.

The old man's light and shadow dimmed, and he noticed that the energy of the maze had dissipated partially, so he gritted his teeth in embarrassment, and said, "Boy, I fought against you, and I would rather be cheap and stupid than stop you." ”

In another place, Lu Yuntian threw a punch in surprise, "Huh, this place is so fun, you can transfer cultivation around." Now that I've reverted to the Dual Primordial Division, I won't let him run away when I meet that bastard of Hu Yanmeng. ”

"It's really exciting to think that the original master beat him so hard just now that he fled in embarrassment!" Lu Yuntian opened his mouth and laughed.

"Stupid!"

The old man looked at this scene and scolded in a low voice with hatred.

The silly boy mentioned by the old man was holding Silly Nizi, and Silly Nizi was excited, and the two of them felt each other's heartbeats and experienced the happiness of this moment.

Knowing that this would be a bad thing, Han Yunhao still came back to his senses, let go of his embrace, and said, "Yunfeng, are your injuries okay? As far as I can tell, it's a key place to get out of the labyrinth, and if you arrive later, something unknown may happen. ”

Lu Yunfeng reluctantly stood up, full of confidence, and said, "No problem, my mental and physical strength are in perfect condition, and I can go on the road." ”

When she woke up, her heart was on Han Yunhao, and she didn't have time to sort out her thoughts. Now recalling the picture lost in his mind, he looked at Han Yunhao and stopped talking.

"Is something wrong?"

Han Yunhao sensed her abnormality and asked softly.

"When I fought with Huyan Leopard just now, my brain was full of pain, and I actually woke up the memory of many years ago, and I already knew my identity. Lu Yunfeng replied bitterly.

"Did you find out that you were a princess and think I wasn't worthy of you?" Han Yunhao teased with a smile, amusing her.

Seeing the latter's surprised look as you guessed, he hurriedly said, "I'll say it casually, it's really a coincidence." It seems to have something to do with your previous dream? There is turmoil in the palace! There is turmoil in the palace! In the past ten years, only the Xueyuan country has been in turmoil. Are you the daughter of the lord of the Xueyuan Kingdom? What about the lord of Lu Zhai?"

Lu Yunfeng sighed faintly and said, "He and Uncle Yuan were both my mother's guards, and I was spared when they protected me from the national capital at that time." ”

Han Yunhao couldn't maintain a flat expression, the left eyebrow on his forehead kept beating, Lu Yunfeng turned out to be the heir of the Xue Yuan Kingdom, and he was still in the forefront.

The civil strife in the capital of the Snow Abyss Kingdom began ten years ago, when the then lord of the country Meng Baixiao acted perversely, causing the anger and resentment of the Snow Abyss Kingdom. Supporting his seven-fold flying saint Meng Chunsheng let Wu Haiyuan design to kill, and Meng Baixiao died overnight, causing chaos in the national capital.

Several of his sons had their own supporters, but they were never able to produce Dingding, and everyone fought with each other for more than ten years, and their descendants were killed and wounded.

"I heard that the national teacher Ziyunlai has returned, and he has stabilized the situation in the national capital and wants to reappoint an heir. Han Yunhao told the girl what he knew.

Lu Yunfeng's cold voice did not carry a trace of emotion, as if telling someone else's story, and said: "Grandpa Zi is the elder of my mother's family, my mother only has two children, my brother and me, and I am three years younger than my brother. ”

"When I was five years old, my brother's black eyes suddenly turned blue, which made my father furious. He even disregarded his family affection, threw his brother under the cliff of the forbidden land Daxue Mountain, and beat his mother into the cold palace. My mother died of depression, and later ......"

Seeing the girl's indifferent appearance, Han Yunhao was so distressed that he pulled her over, patted her back, and said, "Don't talk about it anymore, we won't mention that sad place." After leaving the labyrinth, I will take you back to Qianlong Island, grandpa will definitely like you. ”

The girl looked at him with tears in her eyes and said, "Did I kill my mother and brother? They say that I am an ominous person, will it hurt you?"

"Silly Nizi, what are you thinking, my life is great!" Han Yunhao affectionately sucked away her tears with his mouth, showing his confidence.