The place where he was was still a hundred zhang away from the top of the mountain wall, and the broken green vine quickly fell down silently. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zhuo Zangfeng gasped, only to see the white mist under his feet, as if he was in the sky.

The mist drifted with the slight autumn wind, and occasionally you could see the situation underneath clearly, that day the Dao Divine Pond had dried up, and the bluestone at the bottom of the pool was bare, uneven, like a hideous giant beast.

He slowly stepped his feet onto the stone wall, bending his body like a bow to lighten the weight of his arms.

The princess threw half of the green vine in her hand again, and watched him carefully wrap around her waist, and was about to pull it upward, when she suddenly saw that he was still holding the white horse tightly through the gap, and refused to let go.

"How can I pull the sword if you hold it?"

Her own vitality has not fully recovered, she has to breathe three times on the stone wall before climbing to the top, and she is already a little out of breath, and she is looking for vines everywhere, plus dragging more than a hundred catties from the bottom of the cliff, and she has to endure the hunger in her belly, and she is already exhausted at this moment.

Seeing Zhuo Zangfeng Scrooge clutching his sword like a miser, no matter how good-tempered he was, he couldn't help but be slightly angry.

"If you don't let go of your sword, I'll go. ”

A princess with golden branches and jade leaves, even if she abandons him now, no one dares to say any gossip.

The duty of the guards is to protect the princess, and the princess does not have to care about the life or death of the guards. This is determined by the power of identity, and anyone takes it for granted.

And the princess on the top of the cliff not only did not give up, but was still trying to rescue with all her might.

It is said that Zhuo Zangfeng should be content, but the thing he thinks about is that he will not give up halfway no matter what.

The white horse is a divine product in the sword, since he is so destined for himself, how can he abandon it? Do you wait for the recovery of the person surnamed He to come up and take it?

He had already thought that even if the princess left him and fled alone, she would never let go of the hilt of the sword in her hand.

But for now, it's best to persuade the princess, "Your Highness, listen to me, this time to find the Heavenly Dao Divine Pool, I have experienced many dangers and obstacles, although I don't have much credit, I don't expect to be a big official after I go back, now this sword has saved me, so that I won't fall off the cliff and break my bones, why don't I know my kindness?"

"My Tang Lingyan Pavilion records twelve meritorious heroes, and it is also the intention of Taizu Taizong not to forget the favor of his subordinates, since the sword can save me, how can I abandon the sword and ignore it?"

"This kind of sword may be very common in the royal family, but in the eyes of our small people, it is a treasure, whether I am greedy for money or stubborn, I will not let go anyway. ”

After listening to his strong words, the princess frowned slightly, and thought, "If you don't let go, won't I dare to let go?" It's just that you haven't performed badly along the way, and I can't bear to leave you behind, but you have to make an inch.

However, she didn't say these words, thinking that this time it was indeed thanks to this guard, so she said to the bottom: "You remember, you owe me a favor." ”

The princess said this to agree to this request, and the reason why she didn't say that she owed me a life was because she thought that Zhuo Zangfeng had also saved herself.

Expecting that the blade of the sword was inserted too deep and could not be pulled out for a while, Zhuo Zangfeng discussed it with the princess. So he clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, his body swung away, and with the force of the fall, his feet suddenly kicked on the stone wall, and relying on this elastic force, the long sword was finally pulled out.

At the same time, the princess pulled Qingteng tightly, Zhuo Zangfeng held the sword in both hands, and felt a sudden pain in his waist, obviously Qingteng suddenly took the weight, tightly tightened his waist, and hung himself in the air.

This time there was no danger, and after changing hands several times, the princess finally dragged him to the top of the cliff.

With two sulky breaths in a row, the sound of the whirring wind in his ears, Zhuo Zangfeng looked at the bottom of the cliff, and saw He Bikong's figure like a small black dot, looming in the white mist.

"Let's go, we have to get out of here as soon as possible, or this guy will recover and catch up with us in an instant. ”

With that, he turned around and saw that the princess had already gone to the bottom of the mountain.

The mountain is steep, and it is not easy to go down the mountain, but fortunately, there are thorns and weeds here, unlike the stone wall of Shentan, where there is no grass and nothing to rely on, the two of them use their hands and feet together, and after a while, Zhuo Zangfeng threw the princess behind him.

When he was in Qifeng Mountain, he often walked in the mountains like flying, and now the yin and yang in the body tend to be peaceful, although the vitality can not run, but also ensure that the energy is sufficient, on the majestic and dangerous cliff, relying on the vines and gravel to borrow strength, it is as agile as an ape.

The princess looked at the lively young man several times, and she was very competitive, but the sea of qi was empty, so she could only follow behind slowly.

Zhuo Zangfeng walked and stopped in front of him, looking for it, and by the time the two of them went down to the bottom of the mountain, they had already carried a lot of fragrant wild fruits.

The princess was obviously very hungry, and she didn't ask whether the fruit was poisonous or not, and she picked it up and ate it. The taste is unexpectedly good, with a quiet atmosphere of the mountains.

She ate a lot in a row before she felt warm in her belly, and after a short rest, the two of them identified the direction and continued on their way.

For practitioners, walking does not take a lot of vitality, and if you walk slowly, it is like a walk in the sunset, but it is a kind of practice.

Cultivating in the world, only the three-rank martial arts realm can control the flying sword.

The operation of the flying sword is all supported by the vitality in the sea of dantian qi, as well as the use of wind and clouds, thunder and lightning in the air, and skillfully with the help of various mysterious powers, the higher and deeper the realm, the faster and farther the flight speed and distance in a breath.

One breath is a breath room, and for a practitioner, it is the time to breathe in the air, and the higher the realm, the more sufficient the vitality, and the lower the frequency of ventilation.

The princess has the blood of the divine phoenix, Zhuo Zangfeng is a sword immortal, one has just been reborn from the fire, and the other happens to turn yin and yang, the two of them walk in the mountains, the more they walk, the more spiritual, and then the speed is extremely fast.

After climbing over two mountains, I finally saw a winding official road.

Looking from the mountain, the entire territory of the Tang Dynasty is shrouded in a vast and vast mountain, giving people a sense of infinite intimacy and yearning.

Walking down the sheep intestine bird road in the mountains, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time and slowed down.

Zhuo Zangfeng quietly lagged behind, for him, once he returned to Chang'an, the princess would be a princess on top. All the common hardships and tribulations encountered in lofty mountains and foreign lands can be easily abandoned.

And he is still a lowest-level little soldier, not even a soldier.

Just like he didn't want to be the fast son-in-law of the Hussar General's Mansion that everyone envied, he didn't want to cling to anyone, including Her Royal Highness the princess in front of him, so he distanced himself and expressed his determination.

"I don't want to rely on anyone's power, I only rely on myself!"

He had a majestic and unsophisticated oath in his heart, but no one could help but admit that this was an arrogant young man.

The princess vaguely noticed that his mood was different from usual. Thinking of the several escapes all relied on this young man, I also sighed in my heart.

Huiyue, who cultivated to be powerful, the proud and arrogant disciples of the Liuyun Sect, and the guards who were not afraid of death, all left her one after another, and only the guy in front of him was tenaciously alive. Never be discouraged, never give in.

"This young man's heart is strong, he really has only seen it in his life!"

The princess sighed softly, slightly uneasy in her heart. She didn't know what the fate of the boy would be in the future, and she didn't know if the other party would accept her help.

After all, she was not sure if this stubborn and unyielding guy would accept the favor of others.

She suddenly remembered something, smiled slightly, looked up at the young man in front of her and asked, "Has my appearance disappointed you?"

At this time, the autumn wind swept the tips of her hair, and the smart youthful flying air came to her face, two slender willow eyebrows, lake-like eyes, straight nose, and the look of the corner of her mouth that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, suddenly gave Zhuo Zangfeng a sense of amazement and shock.

But he couldn't be happy in his heart, turned to look at the mountains in the distance, and said absolutely: "I am a son of a poor family, you are a royal princess, in front of you, I dare not be disappointed, only look up." ”

A trace of gloom flashed in the depths of the princess's eyes, and she thought for a long time, and asked softly: "After returning to Chang'an, what are your plans?" When I think of Chang'an, I can't help but think of that trouble, Zhuo Zangfeng frowned and said: "I have a marriage contract, and I went to withdraw from the marriage last year, but that family is extremely powerful, and they do not agree to my divorce, but they make it difficult and humiliate me in every possible way." ”

The princess was curious: "Their family doesn't want to break the original marriage contract." ”

Zhuo Zangfeng smiled bitterly, "They neither agree to the marriage, nor agree to withdraw from the marriage." ”

"There are so many strange things in the world. The princess pondered, "Since you don't agree to the marriage either, why don't you agree to it?" Do you want me to send someone to help you get out of the marriage?

The two walked while talking, Zhuo Zangfeng looked at the princess's light steps and graceful figure, and refused: "I think I can do this little thing." ”

The princess's kindness was coldly rejected by him, and there was that cold arrogance in her words, she was not angry, she just thought about how Datang could have such an arrogant and unreasonable official, it was really unreasonable!

"You won't report to the government after you arrive in the capital?" the princess still thought about how to help him.

Zhuo Zangfeng nodded and said, "I wasn't originally a soldier, and I wouldn't go to the official office or barracks." I'll go to their house and get married, I'll see what else they can do. ”

"Well, I wish you a smooth divorce. The princess knew that he would not accept her help anyway, and after thinking for a long time, she only said such a comforting word.

At this time, the sound of horses' hooves sounded, and a person on the official road rode a jujube red horse like flying, Zhuo Zangfeng saw that his white hair was fluttering, and it turned out to be Yao Changshan, who returned to the Tang Dynasty with Mo Ya and others.

When the loyal old soldier saw the two, he turned over and dismounted and bowed to the ground, his old face already stained with tears.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, there is a ...... ahead Someone from your mentorship came to answer you. ”

The princess couldn't speak when she saw that he was excited, but smiled and said, "Uncle Yao, I'm unscathed." Okay?"

At this moment, five or six women in colorful clothes flew over, and the princess shouted, "Senior sister!"

Zhuo Zangfeng saw that the princess had someone to answer and his task was successfully completed, took a step closer, and said in a loud voice: "Your Highness, this place is out of danger, I take my leave!" After speaking, he turned around and left.

Yao Changshan suddenly caught up with him, grabbed the young man's shoulders and said, "You stupid guy, this place is far away from Chang'an, you want to break your leg, ride my horse and go!"

Zhuo Zangfeng smiled, didn't thank you, turned over and sat on the back of the horse, and with a clear whistle, the jujube red horse flew like a fly, and rolled away in an instant.

The princess watched the young man's vigorous figure disappear, and originally wanted to say to him that if the divorce failed, he could come to Haixingtian to find me, but after all, he didn't say anything, and he forgot about it for a while, and turned around silently.

Looking at the few women in front of her, a touching smile appeared on her face, "Senior Sister Yu, Senior Sister Sun, how is the old man?"

Senior Sister Sun said with a smile: "Okay, you Yao Caiwei, you almost killed the master!"

Senior Sister Yu also smiled and said: "Don't do it, the good lady of the General's Mansion will want to be the princess of Nalao Shizi, I think it's better to be your Cui Yu Caiwei!"

(End of Volume III)

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