Chapter 31: Green Silk Waiting for Snow Dyeing
"Why did the master of the Yaoxi Sect fall into defeat? You can't even beat a little white face, right? ”
"How do you speak? Can't you beat the master of Yaoxi? That's when I saw a beautiful man, my heart was itching, and I deliberately let it. ”
Yaoxi's eyes were as cold as ice, "It's all come to this point, you still have the heart to say cool things!" Now is the best opportunity to get rid of the Thousand Porcelain Workshop, let them go, and there will be endless troubles. ”
The owner of the door was surprised: "Do you want to disobey the landlord?" ”
Yaoxi said: "The landlord was confused by the words and songs for a while, so he felt pity, you divided four people to help, and the other four went to persuade each other." If you miss the opportunity today, it will be difficult to get rid of them in the future. ”
"You're ordering us?" Everyone narrowed their eyes slightly, obviously reluctant to listen to Hou Yaoxi's dispatch.
Yaoxi said: "This matter is very important, you know what choice to make." In the future, if Tiangonglou is destroyed by the Thousand Porcelain Workshop, you will be in a different place, don't regret today's decision. ”
These words made all the door masters enlightened, and they really sent four people to advise the landlord.
Yaoxi had a helper, and Nangong was forced to the downwind after supporting for a while.
The heavens and the earth rotate, and the sun and the moon dare not show their faces! Yaoxi vowed to kill the pair of dogs and men as soon as possible, and Nangong Wan desperately wanted to take his people home!
One by one, the masters of the sect conceitedly thought that with their own exercises, it was more than enough to deal with a little white face like Nangong Wan, but unexpectedly, after a few rounds, they vomited blood, fainted to death, and even some people turned back to their true appearance on the spot, turning into a pile of dry bones in the light of golden light, and died in Tiangonglou.
Under the shroud of golden light, Yaoxi spat blood from her mouth and struggled to support.
One rolls over, and a mask falls.
"Anan......" She watched in amazement as the mask fell to the ground and shattered in half.
Nangong Wan also saw the mask, and his heart froze, and the powerful spiritual power between heaven and earth suddenly decreased a lot.
Yao Xi noticed the change in his expression, and sneered and mocked, "You also know that you are afraid of Lingzun? What if you kill me today? What if you step on the Tiangong Tower? What about the woman who took away the watery poplar flower? When Lingzun returns, you are nothing. I'm curious whether Lingzun will kill you as soon as possible, or drive you two out of the Thousand Porcelain Workshop and be the lonely and miserable wild mandarin ducks. ”
Nangong Wan didn't hear what Yaoxi was saying, he just stared at the mask in astonishment, his heart filled with fear.
Yan Ge took Nangong Wan's hand, "Let's go." ”
How could Yaoxi let them go and fly up!
Wisps of black smoke entangled with white smoke turned into countless sharp arrows in an instant, and they surrounded and killed.
Each arrow contains a very strong spiritual porcelain power, and wherever it passes, the mountains and rocks collapse, and the power of the black porcelain that protects the entire Tiangong Tower is shaken!
The master of the sect saw that she was going to die with the words and songs.
Sure enough, the hatred in a woman's heart is the most terrible.
Nangong Wan protected Yan Ge and cut off the sharp arrows one by one, blocking them from the shield.
He tried his best, barely able to maneuver!
Suddenly, Yaoxi flew up and approached Yange from behind.
Her figure was faster than the wind, and she didn't have time to react. Yan Ge noticed that something was wrong, and when she turned around, Yaoxi's palm had fallen on her chest.
A numbness came from her chest, instantly overflowing her whole body, she subconsciously slammed her palm on Yaoxi's body, and Yaoxi's body immediately flew out.
Yao Xi fell heavily on the column of the tall pan phoenix, and her body slid straight down.
The white cylinder left a shocking red.
She didn't feel pain, but she didn't have any strength in her body, and her head was very clear.
She watched Yan Ge turn the white horse into jade porcelain, leading Nangong to gallop away at night.
A stream of fresh blood spilled from the corners of her mouth, and she felt a little fishy sweet.
The familiar feeling reminded her of those days.
It's been so long that every time I think about it, I'm in a trance.
It was a rainy day, and it was cold, and she guarded the mud-walled grass hut and selected stones from a pile of stones. All the stones were of different colors, and she and her mother had painstakingly picked them up from the river beach. These stones can be used as dyes or paints for painting, and the literati called it danqing.
She and her mother are very hardworking and delicate, and the stones they choose never worry about buyers.
She was busy and busy, tears raining down, and suddenly knocked over half a bucket of stones that she had chosen for a day and a night, and threw them away as if she were venting.
She and her mother work hard all day but can't get a meal and clothing, and her father, who is addicted to gambling, will throw money on the gambling table in a dashing manner, and will not even leave a copper plate for the mother.
My mother couldn't stand this kind of day, so she suddenly went crazy and ran into the rain. Yaoxi didn't know where she went, and she didn't ask, but lowered her head and continued to choose stones. It wasn't until his back hurt and he couldn't even straighten his neck that he finally loosened the tight strings and threw the stones all over the room.
The stones rained down on her, and she didn't feel any pain on her face, and her mind went blank.
A pot-bellied man rushed into the house from the rain, but for the first time he didn't scold her for making a mess of the house, but just excitedly said that he wanted to take her to the courtyard of the Wang's house.
She was pushed into the courtyard of the Wang family, and a bunch of maids washed her clean and changed into her wedding dress, and finally understood what was going on: the head of the Wang family was eight out of ninety, and she had been sick for a long time, and she couldn't be cured after looking for a doctor, so she wanted to marry her relatives and be happy. Originally, a woman was arranged, but the woman looked soft and ignorant, but her temperament was strong, and she jumped into the river and died.
It was also at this time that Yaoxi learned that they had recovered two corpses, one of which belonged to the woman and the other belonged to her mother.
Yaoxi once thought that as long as she worked hard to make money and persuaded her father bitterly, her life would improve. Now I know that the wicked are bad to the bones, and their wives and daughters are just property that can be sold at hand, and it is impossible to change at all.
The sedan chair was suona, the petals were fluttering, and Yaoxi pierced her chest with scissors. Everyone noticed something unusual, stopped the sedan chair to check, and saw Yaoxi in the blood-stained wedding dress, and they were so flustered that they couldn't help themselves.
A gust of wind swept in, and everyone was so confused that they couldn't open their eyes, and when they calmed down, they found that the bride had disappeared.
Since then, the people of Siping City have never seen Yaoxi again.
Yaoxi was brought to the Thousand Porcelain Workshop by the Lingzun of the Thousand Porcelain Workshop, she was not good at making porcelain, so she settled in the inner hall as a maid serving tea.
She enjoys her days in Qiancifang very much, and she is at ease all day long, without worrying about food and clothing.
In my spare time, I always think of the day when Lingzun descended from the sky and took her away.
He was wearing a silver armor mask, and he couldn't see his true face, but the smell of his body, his strong chest, and his calm temperament were enough for her to sketch a perfect appearance in her mind.
"I will be the last to die."
These were the first words she said at the Thousand Porcelain Workshop.
But...... This sentence was broken ten years ago.
Ten years ago, she ran away from the Thousand Porcelain Workshop and joined Tiangonglou.
At the end of the thick clouds, the white horse galloped, on horseback, Nangong Wan guarded the song.
Nangong Wan was seriously injured, and his clothes were stained with blood, and the same was true of Yan Ge. The two hugged each other, and in a trance, their chests glowed with a soft golden light.
The rays intertwine with each other and merge.
The cold wind blew on his face, Nangong woke up a little later, and saw that Yan Ge's side face was no longer Su Xiaoli's appearance, but an appearance that he was all too familiar with.
Although Yan Ge knew her identity and her relationship with the man behind her, she only had Su Xiaoli's memories in her mind, and she couldn't adapt to being so close to him for a while.
She finally understood why she saw the masked man in the mirror door of the Tiangong Tower, it turned out that everything was her own personal experience.
It's really awkward to think that I actually stepped on two boats.
There was a faint smell of blood in his ears, and he muttered, "Don't be afraid, I'll take you home." ”
Yan Ge's heart suddenly became soft, she really didn't understand herself, with such a good person by her side, how could she bear to only treat him as a little pet in front of her, and admire the eccentric man wearing a mask?
Yan Ge tried his best to respond to him, "In the future, I will be good to you and only spoil you." ”
The wind blew away her words, and she couldn't hold it anymore and closed her heavy eyelids.